The flames that rose to the sky immediately caused a lot of commotion, and many people gathered around, but when they saw the old man and the girl standing beside the flames, their hearts were all groaned.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, that old man, it can't be the famous magic master Greckat. A nobleman not far away exclaimed.

Many people didn't plan to join in the fun, but when they heard such a shout, they all cast their eyes on the flames.

"It's really him, Magic Grandmaster Greikhard. No, I'm going to raise my bet, 20 gold is too little. As a nobleman shouted, a wave was set off in an instant. A crowd of people who were even crazier than before rushed to the betting place, shouting and scolding for a while.

However, no matter how noisy the surroundings were, the source of this incident was surprisingly quiet.

"Miss Liya, are you alright? ”

Just as Liya was panting for breath, two young men came running from a distance, one was sturdy, wearing a light brown leather armor, and a blue sword hanging from his waist. The other was the one who spoke, tall and thin, with a black robe covering most of his face. In his left hand, he held a beautifully carved wooden staff, which at this time also emitted a faint white light. The two were the two who had been following Liya before.

"Diffik, quick, get the man, he's an assassin. You see, I was almost killed by him just now. Liya pointed to the flame tornado that was gradually extinguishing not far away, and said with a slight cry.

The man in leather armor was about to pursue when he heard this, but was stopped by the old man, "Miss, this young man is not simple. For the sake of caution, let's not act rashly yet. Besides, he's your opponent in the arena, and if someone knows that we do it before the game, it will have a big impact on the family's reputation. ”

"But, but Grandpa Gray, you also saw it, he, he just ......" This time Liya's eyes really had tears flashing, and she looked extremely aggrieved.

The old man smiled and touched Liya's head and said, "Don't worry, no one can bully our Liya and leave easily." ”

After the old man finished speaking, the whole person instantly became cold, and the kindness and gentleness that he originally had when he looked at Liya was gone. He turned to look at the black-robed Dilfik next to him and said, "Go check it out, the more carefully the better." ”

The man known as Diffic had removed the hood from his head, revealing a delicate countenance, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, and a grim expression. He nodded respectfully to the old man, and slowly walked to the edge of the flame tornado, which was almost about to be heard.

Diffic circled around the ring of fire, and finally, picked up a charred black pigskin on the ground that had been burned to a small corner, and returned to the old man, "Teacher, it should be an attack rune." Judging by the range and power of this attack, it should be a mid-level rune. Could it be that the other party is an intermediate runemaster?"

Defik didn't see Ron and Fermon who had left, so he didn't know much about what had happened.

I saw that the old man's brows were also furrowed, and he shook his head, "I didn't even feel a trace of elemental fluctuations before that rune was triggered. If it's just an ordinary mid-level rune, it's impossible to hide my perception. What's more, this teenager is so old ......"

The last sentence was spoken by the old man so softly that he could hear it. If it was just an ordinary mid-level magic attack, he naturally wouldn't care, and a high-level mage was just a small role in his eyes. But if it's an intermediate rune, it's different, no one will offend a high-level intermediate rune master for no reason. At least, he didn't think Ron would be able to craft mid-level attack runes at Ron's age.

"Lord Gray, what the hell is going on, is there really anyone going to attack the eldest lady?" asked the leather-armored man with an anxious expression, his right hand already climbing the long sword at his waist.

"Kagal, one of the opponents is the opponent you are about to meet, don't keep your hands, attack with all your strength at the beginning, otherwise you may suffer. ”

Kagal said with a look of disbelief: "My lord, you're not kidding, I just read the information, and the opponent is just a level 23 samurai. This ......"

Before Cagal could finish his words, he saw that the old man's face instantly became gloomy, "Is that how that old guy taught you? ”

Kargal's face turned pale instantly, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Lord Gray, I was wrong, don't ask my master to drink." ”

The old man flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and then his eyes eased a lot, looked at Liya and said, "Miss, let's go back to the lounge first, grandpa will definitely satisfy you with this matter." ”

The attack just now was naturally caused by Ron, and he knew very well that with the presence of that magic master, his attack could not hurt the arrogant lady at all, just a small warning to them for the time being.

At this time, Fermon was following Ron towards the waiting war zone, and it was the first time he felt the terrifying momentum on Ron's body just now. Looking back now, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Master, the old man just now, if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid it's the famous magic master of the Holy Furlong Empire, Grecart. Many years ago, it was rumored that he was stuck on the edge of a level 59 magic master, and as long as he went further, he would be able to become a magic master, and I don't know what kind of strength he has now, but I didn't expect him to take refuge in the Bruce family. Feimont whispered with some concern.

Ron nodded, and said lightly: "That old man is indeed not to be underestimated, but at such an old age, he is only a grandmaster, and most of this life is like this, and it is impossible to make any breakthroughs." ”

Fermon didn't expect Ron to be so calm, he originally wanted to remind Ron that judging from the current situation, Naria is likely to be Greckat's apprentice, and with such a strength of the magic master, the apprentice will naturally not be far behind.

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ron, "I guess your opponent will definitely crush you with all his strength at the beginning, without giving you the slightest chance to resist." ”

Fei Meng nodded thoughtfully, after what happened just now, the other party must be very wary of his side.

Ron smiled and patted Faemon on the shoulder and said, "Don't look like a dead child, you do what I say, you should be able to win, but it's just ......"

Faimon's eyes lit up and he looked at Ron with a look of hope.

Ron smiled and whispered a few words in Faimon's ear, and Faimon's face became cloudy. There were all kinds of expressions, and finally a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen from afar. Welcome to our Ford Arena. Today, for some special reasons, there will be a best-of-three match. I'm sure that many of the friends who rushed to hear the news should already know a thing or two from the magic communication, so I won't explain too much. ”

Just as Ron and Fermon were discussing, a clear voice suddenly appeared over the square, melodiously reaching everyone's ears.

Next, please enter the waiting area and wait, the official game will start in 20 minutes, at 8 o'clock. If you still want to bet, you can go to the betting area to bet. ”

As the words fell, a huge countdown hourglass suddenly appeared directly above the iron cage in the square, and the sand grains in the hourglass were slowly flowing, as if to remind the nobles present that time was running out to place bets.