Putting down Diagara, who was flushed and at a loss, he turned around gently and walked to Aslandi at the bottom of the steps, looked at the smiling Prince of Wind Pressure in front of him and said loudly: "Old man, didn't you change your bet once before?" To be fair, can I change it now as well? ”

"No problem. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" originally thought that the old man would get ink, but what he didn't expect was that the Prince of Wind Pressure actually agreed to the gentle decision straightforwardly, "But I want to say it first, the bet can only be changed more and more, but it can't be changed smaller and smaller." ”

"You old fox." Wen Wen shook his head helplessly and continued, "Don't worry, the bets I change will only increase the chips!" ”

"No problem, you say."

Rubbing his hands, he gently stared at the smiling eyes of the old man Kuruya, and said loudly: "If I win, not only me, but also the entire Wei Siam family, you can't bother them anymore, if I lose, don't let me learn combat skills from you, you can let me do anything!" ”

Hearing Wen Wen say this, the old man Kuruya's face suddenly froze, his eyes flashed with a fluttering light, and after a short hesitation, he returned to his smiling appearance.

"If you put yourself and the entire Wei Siam family in the same heavyweight class as you, then wouldn't I be at a loss?"

"I lost, this life is all yours!"

Looking at Wen Wen's resolute eyes, even the Prince of Wind Pressure couldn't help but hesitate, Wen Wen is a talent that is rare to see in a hundred years, but is it worth comparing him with the entire Wei Siam family?

Just when the Prince of Wind Pressure was entangled, the tall guard beside him suddenly stepped forward, and his deep voice was full of a sense of rich vicissitudes.

"Prince, I, will not lose."

Looking at the cold eyes behind the tall guard's helmet, the worries in Prince Fengwei's heart suddenly vanished.

What am I worried about, how could he possibly lose?

"Well, I promise you."

Seeing that the Prince of Wind Pressure actually agreed so happily, Emperor Aslan suddenly became nervous, the two have been friends for so many years, and the other party's character is naturally already familiar with it.

And the prince of wind pressure has always only fought battles that must be won.

He just wanted to stop Wen Wen from speaking out, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of the shallow smile on Wen Wen's face, I don't know why, he always had a feeling of inexplicable belief in this young man in his heart, if he had to find a reason, maybe it was because he was too similar to his young self.

Wen Wen looked back at Aslandi, and saw that the other party didn't mean to stop him, so he replied and continued: "Okay, I'm too lazy to ink, let's start now, uncle, do you have anything suitable for fighting here?" ”

Aslandi looked at the confident young man in front of him with his arms crossed, and said softly helplessly: "You kid, just tied our family to you?" ”

"Anyway, you didn't stop it, besides, you don't have anything to lose if I lose." Gently shrugged his shoulders and looked at Aslandi behind him, "We are grasshoppers on a rope now, if you have any good things that can improve your strength in a short period of time, just take it out quickly." ”

"No, we have nothing to lose if you lose anyway."

“……”

At this time, the prince of wind pressure on the opposite side suddenly spoke: "I have a lot of foreign objects here that can greatly improve the strength in a short period of time, and if you want to do that, it's just that all of these things will greatly deplete the user's lifespan, do you want it?" ”

"You said you used those things to die quickly, am I stupid?" Wen Wen squinted and glanced at the Prince of Wind Pressure, and turned to look at Emperor Aslan in front of him, "Hurry up and give me a place, uncle, I'll go back to sleep after the fight." ”

As soon as the gentle words fell, the tall guard, who had not made a sound, suddenly took off the big sword behind his back and said in a deep voice: "You are very interesting, I like your character." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't like men."

"......" The tall guard was stunned for a moment, and then said aloud, "I didn't want you to like me, I just said I like ......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Wen Wen hurriedly stopped him: "Stop! Don't say it, you can like anyone, don't like me anyway, I really don't like men. ”

"If the prince doesn't have an opinion, I don't mind lending our family's testing ground to the two of you." Seeing that the atmosphere had become very strange for a moment, Emperor Aslan, who was gentle behind him, turned his head to look at the Prince of Wind Pressure, and said in a deep voice, "What do you think?" ”

"Naturally, I don't have an opinion, you're doing a great favor."

Afterwards, the group was led by the captain of the guard of the Wei Siam family and went straight to the special trial ground of the Wei Siam family.

The circular trial ground was located in a special huge room, and the moment everyone entered, the rapid transmission of magic energy lit up all the lights on the wall, and the light dispelled the darkness, instantly enveloping the entire trial ground.

Gently, not only were the countless reinforcement charms on the walls slowly flickering with light, but even the entire floor of the trial ground seemed to be made of some kind of special rock.

It seems to have a steel-like hardness.

Near the wall is where the audience can watch the battle, and the huge dome of the proving ground stands high above everyone's heads, and the whole space has a very gentle feeling.

Wen Wen and the tall guards walked slowly to the center of the trial ground, and the audience gathered around the trial ground, after all, the exaggeration of this game can be regarded as determining the future direction of the entire Wei Siam family, so naturally we have to pay close attention.

And I heard that this burly tall guard was an apprentice of Prince Fengtai, and he could see his battles, and he could learn something from it secretly.

"According to the knight's dueling etiquette, we need to declare our names." Wen Wen pulled out his knight's saber from the item bag, and said in the cold light of the blade, "My name is Wen Wen, the 966th class of the Knight Academy, although I don't like this suffix very much, but it seems that there is nothing else to say. ”

Hearing the gentle words, the tall guard in front of him poked the big sword he was carrying to the ground, and the deep words echoed throughout the arena.

"If you go by this way, I'm still your senior."

Looking at the heavy sword in the other party's hand, Wen Wen couldn't help but glance at it with some concern, although he believed in the knight's saber that Ai Ruo had given him.

It's not going to fucking break here.

"I'm the fifty-fourth cadet of the Knight Academy."

The tall guard took a deep breath and softly spat out his name.

"My name is Swain."

Then, he saw his opponent looking at him with a bewildered expression.

"You...... What's your name?! ”