"It doesn't seem like there's anything obvious about it." Little Lori Vida shook her little head and said seriously.

"At least in terms of the current situation, it's probably the extent of the magic mutation." One night groaned.

"But Lagersas is missing, and so is Mammon." Ivan emphasized that the Mammon he was talking about was an illusion magician in the [Teal Pegasus] guild, and his strength was also one of the best, and like Ragthas, after accepting the mission of the Magic Council, he never returned, and he didn't even send any news back.

"Although I have absolute confidence in their strength, I still care about it......" Ivan muttered constantly.

When everyone had shared their information, Hibiki stopped his magic, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat down in his place gently, and the eldest gentleman began to preside over the next meeting. As for the direction of the investigation, those present had different opinions.

The group of Teal Pegasi advocate going to Fibil Rock, where Mammon disappeared, and they believe that something must be strange there. The two of [Snake Scales] wanted to investigate in the direction of the ancient meereen ruins, because in their previous mission experience, some strange events had happened there, but this was not one of the designated places for the mission issued by the Magic Council, and if you focused on that mysterious official organization, it would be unclear to go to that ruins.

As for Renault and Doranbart, they are naturally more interested in the "Biluo Forest" that Lagersas was involved in before, not to mention that as partners in the same guild, the strength of Lagersas and the [Thor] alone has greatly increased the mystery of the strange woodland that made them all lost.

As for Pacas, he didn't care where to investigate, his guild didn't accept the series of missions issued by the Magic Council, to be precise, it missed this mission. Originally, Pakas was the most qualified to accept this task among the [Four Hounds], but due to some personal matters, he was not in the guild at the time, so after a series of considerations, Mr. Goldman, the president of [Four Hounds], gave up this mission.

But when all kinds of rumors spread about this series of missions, Pacas, a madman, naturally couldn't sit still, and took the initiative to apply to join this investigation mission, although he didn't know anything about this mission. But it's wild enough to challenge the unknown, isn't it?

"In that case, it is better to use the most traditional method to resolve the dispute." Mr. Yi pondered for a moment, and then made a decision.

"The most traditional way?" Renault raised his eyebrows in surprise, mentioning that everyone was waiting for the battle, could it be that this place is also like Oftori, once there is a difference of opinion, it will use a duel to solve the problem?

He looked at Doranbart next to him, this guy also looked like he was facing a great enemy, and even his breath was under his deliberate control, and it became undetectable.

"Hey, what do you mean by 'the most traditional way'?" Renault asked in a whisper.

"It is a kind of competitive behavior from the East, and it is said that the inspiration is obtained from endless battles, and it is a sacred ritual to make a comprehensive consideration of the participants' observation, explosiveness, decisiveness and even luck in a very short period of time, and to determine the winner in an instant!" Doranbart's tone was slightly dark, and his momentum was rising, because across from him, Mr. Night, the bounty hunters, and the drunken Pacas, each of them were in a posture of eating people.

Renault couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the more he looked like he was going to a duel, did everyone have to have an internal friction before the mission began? That's not a good idea.

"Pacas, don't you have an opinion on the direction of the expedition, so don't make trouble." The gunslinger Poros seemed to have an old relationship with the Drunken Eagle, and said in a strange manner.

"How can this kind of thing be less than me, I lost to you once before, and this time I will definitely be ashamed!" Pakas smiled sinisterly, looking like a fierce god.

"In that case, let's start first!" Poros did not show weakness, a big gun was copied into his arms with his backhand, lightly ** the body of the gun, and said softly to his gun: "Baby, you will bring me good luck later~"

That meaty tone made everyone goosebumps, except for the perverted Grand Master for one night.

"Without further ado, let's get started!" Pakas's eyes flashed, and his figure had disappeared from the spot.

"I'm afraid you won't make it?" Poros also flung the gun to his left hand and charged at Pakas.

A curious Renault watched carefully, his eyes widening for fear of missing a single key move.

Pacas condensed his fist in his hand and swung it towards Poros, who stretched out two fingers and pointed them at the face of the comer.

"Rock wins Scissors, Pakas wins!" Mr. Night, who was a guest referee, made the ruling.

“……”

Renault felt a myriad of crows flying overhead......

"That's what it is...... The so-called 'traditional way'? Renault twitched and roared at Doranbart. It's just a guess box, why do you want to make it like a duel to the death, and what the hell are those descriptions, where did such an unknown description come from! ”

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have, guessing boxing is a very sacred form of duel, which contains countless skills and games, only masters can find a chance to win in this psychological warfare!" The other party answered seriously.

"Forget it......" Renault covered his forehead in resignation. I shouldn't have anything to expect from you guys, the first element of the guild in the Fiore Kingdom to recruit magicians is actually not magic but funny, right? ”

He rolled up his sleeves and sat down on the chair with a golden sword, exuding endless resentment: "It's just guessing boxing, I've never lost this kind of game!" Since your attitude is such child's play, then I am no wonder! Come, let you see the character of a foreign country! ”

Renaud's tone was arrogant and indifferent, and this attitude instantly angered everyone present.

"Young people, don't be too arrogant, it seems that you need to be taught a little so that you can know what it means to be high and thick!" With a gloomy face, Mr. Night sat down directly across from Renault.

"Boy, make a move!"