The Eagle of the Northlands, Cabell? Morelandle, 18, is a recently well-known teenage genius who is ready to step into the realm of a full-fledged professional, but is just waiting for this year's academy to open and acquire a special career that he has been coveting for a long time.

A variant of Tempest Rider, Hurricane Rider.

Not at the Warlord Academy, of course, but another historic academy in the Empire.

What made him famous here was a battle he had had two days earlier.

In front of countless people, he defeated a full-fledged professional and gained a lot of fame.

Subsequently, some people picked up his past, which attracted even more attention.

At a young age, Cabell was apprenticed to one of the Northland's top professionals and began teaching him. In the days that followed, Cabell has been training hard and constantly honing himself, so that he has a strength that others can hardly imagine.

And the most important thing is that he has obtained an enchanted weapon, and with this weapon, he has defeated several official professionals.

Such a character is about to play, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Cabell has such a reputation, in the eyes of many people, this muscular woman who has always been in the limelight, it is time to go down.

"Come on, Cabell!"

"Come on!"

"That musclewoman, hurry down!"

"Defeat that musclegirl, Cabell first!"

Link followed the cheering sound, it seemed that they were all young and beautiful women, who seemed to be still cheering for the ghost at first, and now a young and handsome little white face has gone up. Immediately mutinied......

A high-level apprentice who can defeat the transcendent with his bare hands, in Link's eyes. Then at least it has to be a hero of purple or even gold quality.

And if you need a weapon to help, you have to cut a level.

This Cabell. It's probably the same level of quality as the ghost, and if that's the case, the ghost still wins.

The truth is simple.

Onizato has been exposed to higher levels of strength and has gained countless combat experience, and it would be too humiliating to fight a Cabell who has never reached a formal professional level.

Now it's nothing more than worrying about how much strength the ghost can retain after many wheel battles.

If you don't keep much. Then this time the battle will be dangerous.

After the referee gave Cabell a nickname again, the fight began.

Link glanced down and saw that they were fighting fiercely at the beginning.

The ghost also seemed to have discovered the strength of the other party, and was aroused by her interest in fighting, she wielded her heavy sword, howling like a fierce tyrannosaurus, in the most brutal and vicious way, sword after sword slashed towards Cabel.

It was also the first time that Cabell had encountered such a brutal and direct battle, and his spear was a weapon enchanted with a large amount of precious materials. But the other party's heavy sword doesn't seem to be an ordinary thing.

As he took the opponent's heavy sword swing again, the spear in Cabel's hand suddenly let out a burst of explosion, and the power attached to the spear suddenly burst out, and then the body of the spear shattered piece by piece. All that remained was the pole that Cabell was holding.

Boom! The ghost's heavy sword swept over and landed directly on the other party's shoulder, and her eyes shone with bloodthirsty light as she became excited by the battle. If it weren't for her mind that her life could not be in danger here, she would have cut off Cabel's head with a sword.

"Impossible!"

"Don't!"

When the battle is over. The excited women shouted, lest they be careless. He cut off Cabel's head.

And Cabell was also pale, with cold sweat on his head, looking at the heavy sword around his neck, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"In this one, the ghost wins!"

After seeing an extremely exciting battle, even the referee, who likes to be open-mouthed, rarely became serious, and did not call him by a nickname, but strictly announced the result of the game by the name of the ghost.

"Good!"

Just then, a loud cheer came from the crowd, followed by a large number of applause.

This time, it was all men who applauded.

When Cabell was shouted at by so many women, they were already very unhappy in their hearts.

It just so happened that the ghost won the victory after a battle, and the fight was also very good-looking, and under the superposition of a variety of emotions, the deafening cheers suddenly resounded in the sky.

Even those in Link's vicinity, who were watching the game from the observation deck, applauded a lot, and their hearts were broken for the battle in the ghosts.

Link watched coldly, and immediately found several people holding pen and paper to remember something.

This should be the spies recorded by some people, and for these high-level apprentices who have won, they have set up files and recruited them according to their respective strengths.

Shortly after Link saw the Cabell walk out of the ring with his head down, a man slipped up to him, whispered to him, and led him into a dining room.

Taking advantage of the opponent's defeat and being in a bad mood, this guy is really good at figuring it out.

Link glanced at the location of the restaurant and didn't pay any more attention.

After the famous Cabell was defeated, the power of the ghost was suddenly unmatched, suppressing most of the high-level apprentices.

Some people who think they can defeat the ghost are ready to move in their hearts, but the thought of other opponents around them is like a basin of cold water poured down.

This put them in a dilemma, and what made them even more anxious was that the referees, who had been waiting for no challenger for a long time, whispered a few words to each other and gave a final time limit.

Someone counted down again.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

A loud voice rang out, and the crowd below was in a commotion.

Someone is ready to move.

"Seven!"

"Six!"

The lowly man looked at himself, then at the people around him, shook his head, and retreated.

"Four!"

There was a master who looked around, staring at the few people who could pose a threat to him, and his heart was annoyed.

If they weren't there, he could just go to power.

But what's the use of being on stage now, to give people a wedding dress?

"Three!"

A high-ranking knight squire was covered in light, the power in his body could not be restrained, and he was eager to move forward.

"Two!"

The people around him are still standing in place with their hearts, waiting for others to dedicate themselves and fulfill others.

"One!"

As the referee ended, the ghost standing on the stage was declared the winner of the ring and received the reward.

"Grass!"

A high-level apprentice looked at the others around him viciously, his strength was much stronger than what Cabell, but because he was afraid that others would take advantage of it, he didn't dare to go on stage, and he was actually taken away by a muscular woman.

"Shame on you!"

Another high-ranking knight squire smashed the wooden bowl in his hand, and the unfinished drink flowed to the ground.

Link couldn't help but want to laugh out loud when a bunch of idiots gave up their victory like this.

The ghost took the gold coin reward from the referee, put it in his pocket at random, and walked out of the ring.

The people around her stared at her tightly, and several people crowded over, wanting to talk to her.

But the ghost ignored the gaze of others, walked directly to the bottom of an observation deck, and knelt on the ground under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Victory to you!"

Link stood high and couldn't help but smile. (To be continued.) )