The day after the banquet, Cizer sat in the audience and waited for today's game.

According to the schedule, he didn't have a match today. This is probably also a protective measure for the winning player, after all, if there is not enough time to recover after consuming mana, it will have a great impact on the rest of the game.

And what can affect the state more than the consumption of mana is probably the drunkenness, right?

Cizer remembered that he and Diablo had a hard time carrying him back to the hotel last night, which was something that shouldn't have happened.

In terms of the strength of the two of them, Auston's weight is actually nothing at all, but the real trouble is he himself.

During the whole process of carrying Auston away, he kept shouting inexplicable things with his mouth full of gibberish, and his hands and feet moved unobediently, much to the annoyance of Cizer and Diablo.

According to Diablo's idea, find a random place to throw him away, and then leave a note, and wait for him to wake up tomorrow morning.

However, this proposal was rejected by Cezel, and according to the schedule, Alston had a game very early. If he had missed the game because he had overslept, Cizer couldn't imagine how he would face Old Merlin when he returned to the academy.

So the two of them had to drag Alston back to the hotel from the banquet with great difficulty, which was not much easier than dragging a mad pig.

And in the end, the two of them really couldn't do anything, because Auston clung to a pillar as if he were a woman, and kept saying some sensual things, and put his hands up and down.

In the end, Diablo couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped it directly on the back of his head, which made the next task much easier, and the ears of the two were clear.

At this time, Cizer was looking intently at the dueling arena, because it was Auston's first battle next, and Cezel was naturally very concerned about it.

On the high platform on the other side of the audience, there were only His Royal Highness the Cardinal Pope and His Majesty the King. The empty throne was there, and Cizer always felt empty whenever he swept it there inadvertently.

With a few hard flicks of his head, driving away all those inexplicable feelings, Cizer focused all his attention on the dueling table.

At this moment, Auston slowly walked up from the side of the dueling table, but there was a thick circle of gauze around his head, which wrapped his head into a large mushroom.

I forgot to mention that this is actually Susan's masterpiece.

Because as they carried Auston back to the hotel, Susan accidentally slammed the door panel into Auston's head as soon as she opened the door.

The result is poor Ao

As soon as Ston woke up, he fainted again, and this time he was unconscious with a bleeding wound.

Then Susan bandaged him like this, and although it didn't look perfect, Susan thought it was good.

At least the bleeding has stopped!

Even the referee couldn't help but look at Auston's "strange" shape.

"This player, you ...... Can you really play like this?"

Auston took a deep breath, gave a far-fetched smile, and nodded.

"Yes. ”

It's just that this action touched his wound again, and maybe it was the big bag that stimulated the back of his head, causing a painful expression on his face again.

"Damn stupid bullshit!

Auston couldn't help but blame it all on Diablo's head, gritting his teeth and wondering how he would get his revenge when the game was over.

At this time, his opponent had also taken the stage, he looked like a white and tender little fat man, wearing a red magic robe, and holding a magic wand with a fiery red magic stone on the tip.

Fire Mage!

Sizen, who was still in the audience, lost interest in the fight.

In the dueling arena without any cover, the Assassin vs. the Mage, it was a battle that had already decided the outcome.

Sure enough, as Cizer had expected.

At the very beginning of the battle, the mage unleashed a seemingly sturdy magic shield around him. Then I saw that he released a few more simple wind magic spells that increased his speed, and it seemed that he was planning to talk to his opponent Zhou Xuan.

It's just that Auston didn't give him this opportunity, and came to his side at the same time as he released the magic shield, and smashed the seemingly solid transparent magic shield in three or two clicks.

The fire magician was shocked, and he didn't care about keeping his hand, and directly lit up the fire magic recorded on the fire magic stone at the top of the magic wand.

The wand is an important magic item for the mage to improve his survivability, in addition to enhancing the power of spellcasting, a high-level wand can also record several simple magic, or a high-level magic.

Obviously, the fire mage chose the latter.

I saw a fiery red vortex appear at the top of the magic wand, and a crisp cry came out of it, which made everyone's hearts flutter.

"Huh?" Cezel sat up straight, as he had just felt a sense of pressure from the sound of the cry, and it dawned on him that this battle might not be as simple as it seemed.

The same pressure was on Auston's mind, but he really didn't want to pass up this good opportunity to beat his opponent.

In the blink of an eye, he slashed the dagger in his hand at the fire mage's neckline, but

For some reason, he stopped when he was about to stab the white and tender neck.

Why did he stop...... The people in the audience probably saw it most clearly.

A crimson claw poked out of the whirlpool, and even the whirlpool the size of a millstone was not enough for the claw to poke out completely, all that was really exposed was the tip of a fingernail.

Auston's dagger was right on the nail, and then in his horrified gaze, he saw that the special dagger mixed with Mithril had slowly melted in just a few breaths!

It's like crushed ice close to a soldering iron, so fragile and vulnerable.

The sweat on Auston's head couldn't stop dripping, and Cizer, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't tell whether he was frightened or roasted by the blazing heat.

However, Auston had no courage to fight any longer, and Auston did not dare to imagine what it would be like if its entire body could come out of such a terrible bird's claws.

All he can do is throw in the towel!

"I'm ......" Auston had just shouted a word, but the little fat man in front of him suddenly changed.

I saw that his face was visibly pale, his eyes began to roll up, and after a shaking of his body, he fell backwards heavily, and fell on the stage with a dull sound.

The bird's claw, which had silenced the audience, slowly retreated, and disappeared as the fiery vortex shrank, as if it had just been a dream.

"Uh...... Ahem, Auston wins!" the referee simply announced the result of the match, and then had the little fat man carried down. Cizer could clearly feel that their attention to this little fat man was not ordinarily high, and there were at least twenty or thirty people around him.

"This tournament is really anyone's game!" Cezel couldn't help but sigh.

That little fat man is not a fire mage at all, but a real summoner. Only the talented people in the summoner can sign a contract with an existence higher than their own strength level, and there will be a situation where this contract beast cannot completely appear.

However, it seems that the level of this contract beast is not one and a half stars, according to Cizer's speculation, there are more than six stars.

If someone says that the contract beast is an eight-star demonic beast, Cizer will believe it!

Cizer silently watched as the dueling table was cleaned up and the next competition began, when he suddenly showed a bright smile.

It seems that this competition is still very difficult, and I ...... Don't take it lightly!

The fighting spirit, which had not appeared in Cezel's eyes for a long time, suddenly burned, with a strong will, as if everything would burn out in front of it.

In this competition, I must be the champion!