"That's not right! The Void is separated from this world by countless time and space, and it is impossible for them to find it here! The baron was lost in thought. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a long time, the baron finally regained his original calm demeanor under the surprised gaze of the red-robed man, and he stood up and looked at the red-robed man kneeling at his feet, smiling evilly.

The red-robed man lowered his head deeply, not daring to breathe, for fear that his inadvertent movement would annoy the moody king in front of him now.

Syllable!

Baron Nash snapped his fingers, and a purple flame spread from beneath the red-robed man, who had not yet experienced the pain before he died, and then dispersed with a light wind blowing from nowhere.

"It doesn't matter if you're from the Void or not, but if you want to do something in my territory, I'm afraid there will be no return. I'd like to see what you can make here. ”

Olaf, who had been kicked out by me, yelled and was about to rush at me again, when a storm of ice and snow blew in front of me, and a figure covered in purple light stood in front of me.

The Olaf charge on the opposite side suddenly stopped.

Accompanied by a crisp silver bell, the woman's voice in the purple light and shadow was soft, and she opened her mouth slightly: "Lord Olaf, I'm not here, is this how you bullied our crystal traces?"

"Humph! Now that you're out, I won't embarrass that kid! Olaf threw down a word, turned and walked away with his men.

I was still waiting for Olaf to come and beat him up, but I didn't expect him to let me go so easily after seeing Sindra, and leave with a clueless word, which was a waste of my energy for so long.

"This guy is so hateful! I see me every year, but this time I took advantage of my loss of magic to come to find trouble, and when I recover, I must take revenge and come back. Jones' voice rang in Sindra's head.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Sindra asked.

"No, this guy Olaf has suffered at the hands of the Sang Knight, and if he continues to fight, maybe his reputation will be ruined here!" Sindra said.

"Sang Knight is so powerful? Even Olaf can't beat him? Sindra said with some surprise.

"Of course, my vision will not be wrong, that is, the old woman of Lisandro is optimistic about the Sang Knight, you look at it, the Sang Knight's potential is unlimited, and Valoran will definitely have his place in the future!" Jones said.

"Hey, what are you two doing?" I watched Jones and Sindra look at each other affectionately, and couldn't help but ask.

"No, nothing!" Jones quickly looked away from Sindra and cut off the conversation with Sindra.

"It's weird!" I muttered and didn't ask again.

After a period of time, the teams that entered the virtual battlefield came out one after another, and the team that originally climbed to the top of the Caucasus was directly reduced by half.

"What are we going to do next?" I looked at the people standing quietly in the purple space and asked Jones quietly.

"Don't talk, just wait quietly for the next round to start!" Jones Road.

"What's the next round?" I continued.

Jones glanced around, took a step closer to me, tilted her head to mine, and the faint scent of her body wafted into my nose.

"Why are you rubbing your nose?" Jones looked at me and whispered.

"Huh? No, my nose is a little itchy! I quickly said with a smile.

"Let me tell you, the second round of the competition is the most important round in this qualifying competition, it is a test of the knight's personal ability, also known as the knight ranking ladder battle, not only you, but also the kings of all over the world, will also participate in this round of the competition." Jones whispered.

"Or is it the same as just now, the two sides are fighting?" I continued.

"It's not! The place where the ladder battle takes place is an open battlefield, and the condition for victory is to compete for twenty magic crystal balls placed on top of Baron Nash's palace, and whoever gets the crystal ball, whether you are a prince or not, will be knighted in this qualifying match. Jones explained.

"In other words, as long as I get the crystal ball, I can become the prince of Baron Nash?" I said.

"Indeed!" Jones Road.

"Isn't it true that many people can make a prince by huddling together?" It occurred to me that I thought.

"How can it be as simple as you think, the feature of the second round of qualifying is that the knights are not allowed to hold each other, and they must rely on their own strength alone, otherwise they will be sanctioned by the baron's judgment sickle!"

"And what happens if you're sanctioned by the Scythe of Judgment?" I asked nonchalantly.

"I'm probably going to be kicked off the Caucasus Mountain!" Jones gave me a blank look.

"If you kick down such a high mountain, you can't fall to your death?" I said a little speechless, the scythe of judgment in the game just makes you wait in line for a few more minutes, and the scythe of judgment here is terrible!

"Not really! Last time, an unlucky guy was thrown down the hill by the baron, and his body has not been found until now! Jones said with an eyebrow raised.

"Hey! It's brutal! I sighed helplessly.

"I said Sang Knight, how can you say so much now? I remember you weren't like that before, were you? Why are you flamboyant now? Jones said.

"I ......," I was speechless.

"Virtual Battlefield On!" The cold mechanical voice sounded, and the people in the purple space began to stir.

"What's going on? How did the virtual battlefield turn on again? ”

"Could it be that the system is malfunctioning?"

"Isn't the second round about to begin? Why hasn't the purple space been lifted, but the virtual battlefield has been opened again? ”

"Could it be that there is something unresolved in the first round?"

Just as everyone was talking, the voice of the cold machine sounded again.

"The second round of the competition, single ranking, start now, knights, please enter the battlefield!"

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the second round would not take place in a virtual battlefield? I asked Jones.

"I don't know what's going on?" Jones was clearly a little unprepared by the current situation.

"Maybe the baron decided on the fly!" Jones said.

"Hey! No matter what the situation is, since it happened, then you can only accept it, let's go, let's go to the battlefield! I said, spreading my hands.

Jones stood there with an embarrassed expression.