Chapter 38: Illusion

As the referee announced the result, the audience erupted in warm applause, although the game was not long, but in the eyes of the audience, it was the most exciting game. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Sanchez, who is not optimistic, is obviously in a state of suppression, but he unexpectedly reversed the form, completed a big turnaround, defeated the strong with the weak, and was more excited.

"Sanchez, awesome!"

"Well done!"

"Good fight!"

“…”

They applauded, were inspired, and were happier than if they had won.

The atmosphere was heated up, and the arena gradually heated up, but Russell watched coldly.

In his opinion, it was actually a battle with no skill to speak of, and both of them made a lot of mistakes and were very spicy, and he didn't think it was a good fight at all.

Mike's spell attainments are good, he has fine control over magic power, and he can do mobile spellcasting, but his combat experience is too poor, and the fire method against the water method will be suppressed to a certain extent, and it is even more taboo to use magic indiscriminately, he can't hold his breath, and finally bury the good game, if he can stabilize his mind and retain his magic power when he loses his vision, he may not be able to resist the final blow.

As for Sanchez, he seemed to win by surprise, but in fact he was forced into a desperate situation, which was not in his plan, and the first choice to resist with a shield fell into the rhythm of the other party, and there was a lot of luck to win.

Although there are many slots, Russell can understand the mood of the audience. The butt determines the head, where to sit, determines the angle and scope of thinking, and these people's vision is limited to this extent, and it is understandable that they think it is wonderful.

There were still sixty-one rounds of the first round of selection, and soon a few more matches were played, and there were no upsets like the first, and it was logical for the top players to win, and it was basically a one-sided battle, and the scene was uneventful.

Some mages' battles are soft, and they can't tell the winner for a long time, just like discussing a fake match, a fight is nearly an hour, the audience looks bored, the enthusiasm gradually fades, and Russell also feels bored to death.

He didn't even bother to open his eyes and close his eyes.

"Seventh, Ryan Sartre vs. Russell Einstein."

Russell heard his name.

It's finally my turn...

He left his seat and walked on stage, as long as the game was over, he could leave here directly, and it was pointless to stay here and watch rookies peck each other.

"Fight, begin!"

The battle table was quickly sealed.

Russell held the cold one-handed sword in his hand, and did not immediately make a move, but looked at his opponent Ryan, only to see that he was wearing a disproportionate black wide robe, covering his thin body tightly, revealing only one face, giving people a gloomy sense of unsociability.

"Senior Russell... Are you a magic swordsman? ”

Ryan asked timidly. He gave Russell a standard battle etiquette, less desperate than before.

Lower grades?

It seems that I have adjusted my mentality.

Russell saw that he was much more comfortable, and responded, "It can be regarded as such." ”

Demon swordsmen are a subclass of mages, they are a middle-of-the-road group that manipulates spells and sword skills at the same time, and are not as physical and technical as the warrior class, and less intelligent and magical than spellcasters, but they are good at finding a balance between the two, so as to obtain a powerful power that is not inferior to both.

Although Russell's profession is an ice freezer, with his good physical ability and sword skills, and strong magic power, he can well simulate the ability of a magic swordsman, and he is determined to fight in this way, hone his skills, enrich his fighting methods, and break through himself, so he answered.

"Where did you hear that?"

There are many subclasses of mages, and the magic swordsman is a relatively niche among them, especially the southern mage who neglects physical exercise, which is even rarer, and few people know about it. Now, a young mage of the Balaam Federation had actually heard of it, and Russell was surprised.

"I'm from the kingdom of Saka, and I'm studying here, and there are many mages in my hometown who have taken up careers in this direction."

Ryan explained.

"Then it's not surprising."

Hearing him say this, Russell was relieved. The kingdom of Saka is one of the many kingdoms in the east, where change is being pursued and cannot be viewed in the old eyes, many mage professions that have been neglected in the past are emerging, and orthodoxy is constantly being challenged and challenged, and it is not surprising that there are corresponding training methods that are popular.

"Okay, no more gossip."

"You strike first."

Russell had previously told Kaylin that he would let Ryan do some of it.

"Senior... Please advise! ”

Ryan used a short staff, and he began to chant, closing his eyes.

“…”

Russell narrowed his eyes, he sensed something was wrong, he couldn't feel any movement of air in the battlefield.

The location hasn't changed, the environment hasn't changed, at least to the naked eye.

But here, there is a lack of authenticity.

"Good boy... I'm careless,"

Russell laughed at himself in his heart, he was unknowingly dragged into a fantasy. The most important attribute of immunity from illusion is [perception], and his perception attribute is not high, and his ability to resist illusion can be described as quite weak.

Faced with the illusion Ryan in front of him, Russell said in an affirmative tone: "You were already casting spells when you first talked to me, just to divert my attention." No, I'm afraid peeking at me was already in your plan from then on, right? Deliberately give me a sense of cowardice before a fight, and want me to despise you. ”

"You can cast spells silently, and you use magic tools?"

"It's really worthy of Russell's senior."

Ryan finished chanting, his figure and voice became illusory and ethereal, "I didn't expect to be seen through so quickly, this was originally the preparation I used to deal with the Great Demon Fight." ”

"But the opponent is you, so I'll take it out directly."

"Oh?"

Russell raised an eyebrow, "Think so highly of me?" We don't seem to have been in direct contact. ”

"I'm not like the idiots in the academy."

Ryan smiled lightly, his thin face was very weird, "I watched the whole of your two battles in the academy, they don't know what strength is, but I know it." ”

"The mages here are all flowers in the greenhouse, and they can only know from the records how terrifying gold-tier creatures are, but I've experienced that feeling firsthand. In the face of a terrifying existence that can kill the Golden Rank, there is no room for relaxation. ”

"So, in the beginning, I'm going to give it my all."

When he mentioned the "Golden Order", his voice trembled obviously, and Russell sighed and said, "It seems that you are also a person with a story." ”

"It's all in the past."

Ryan himself is very calm, and as for whether he is calm in his heart, it is not something that Russell can speculate.

"It's admirable that the seniors know that this is an illusion and still stay calm."