What a visual conflict between a monstrous giant beast with a height of more than five meters and a girl who is only more than one meter six tall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially when everyone knows that the strength of the two sides is still very different, this contrast is even greater.

Looking at the huge difference between the beast and the beauty in the gladiatorial arena, Arnold's eyes were very complicated, a knight of the silver median rank actually relied on his own strength to kill an elemental creature whose strength far surpassed her and reached the top of the gold rank, I am afraid that no one would believe it.

"Master, I don't know if you have heard of such deeds among witches, as an old guy who has been walking the continent for more than ten years, I have begun to doubt the value of my existence, and doubt whether I am really old."

Arnold looked at Floya beside him with a wry smile, before the girl in the audience really killed the lava dog, he had been worried about the girl's safety in his heart, and silently prayed in his heart that the girl would use the long sword in his hand to cut down the victory.

But when the girl really did it, he was bitter in his heart, he was in his forties, he could be the father of the girl off the field, his strength was not much higher than the girl off the field, but he had to live so many years longer than her, and experienced more battles and ups and downs.

However, when facing the lava giant dog that was still only a juvenile, he was very embarrassed by the giant beast that was less than three meters long, and finally won the battle with a tragic appearance, but he also lost his combat effectiveness and could only stop at the second challenge.

But what about the girl in the field, she has already gone through the fourth challenge and has come to the last challenge.

The gap between himself and her was so huge that Arnold had begun to doubt his own worth.

Floya naturally noticed that Arnold around her was psychologically wrong, the power of the witch could allow her to easily detect the other party's thoughts when she was defenseless, but in the face of Arnold's doubts about her own worth, Floya could only shake her head helplessly at this time, there was nothing she could do to help him.

Because this is a silver master's denial of his own strength, when this denial begins to shake his heart, his strength will begin to weaken until he loses the power of the silver order.

Floya wanted to tell Arnold that Joanna seemed to be in a bit wrong off the field, and according to Floya's careful observation of the battle just now, she was sure that the temperament of the girl off the field had changed greatly, which was abnormal.

The cultivation of a person's temperament has a lot to do with the environment in which he grew up in his own life, as well as the things he has experienced, and a girl was still a young temperament before, and suddenly the aura on her body was replaced by a sharp and unstoppable temperament in the blink of an eye, which is completely impossible.

This kind of temperament can only be cast in a warrior who has experienced countless battles and relies on a large number of victories, and this temperament will not appear in the body of a girl who is only fifteen years old, even if she is a genius, she will not use the calmness contained in her sharp temperament at this time, and the temperament of a proud genius will only be confident to arrogance or even arrogance.

Unless, the essence of this person has changed, the body is still the same body, but the soul is no longer that soul.

But Floya only had such a guess in her heart, she couldn't find a single evidence, even with the divine magic inherited by the goddess of fate, she could only slightly probe the girl's soul was still safe, and it was not even affected at all.

This left Floya a little overwhelmed, and she trusted her instincts, because the witches believed that such instincts were the revelations of fate.

But she couldn't find any evidence to prove her intuition, so she couldn't tell Arnold about her guesses to ease Arnold's crumbling mind.

The surrounding guards were not as full of thought as Arnold and Floya, they were just cheering for the victory of the girl in the field, winning this gladiatorial battle, the girl was not far from the final victory, they were extremely convinced in their hearts at this time, the girl who was only in the middle of the silver in the field would defeat the enemy who was far more powerful than themselves, hundreds of times.

The girl relied on her resolute desire to win in these four challenges, and won the respect of these guards, a girl who was younger than them, but had such a firm obsession with victory, made their hearts boil with their own blood that had cooled for many years, and let them remember the great dream in their chests when they went out into the world.

Miss Joanna, please go on with determination and let us know that the dream we gave up actually has a chance to succeed, but we didn't stick to it.

The guards' eyes were fiery as they looked at the girl in the field, they didn't care if it was reasonable or abnormal to kill a gold-level elemental creature with the girl's silver median strength.

In other words, what they are looking forward to at this time is such an impossible miracle, using this impossible miracle to comfort their dreams that have passed.

Zachary just glanced back at the guards, and listened to the cheers of the guards, and he understood what the guards were thinking.

But he didn't mind, and was even a little happy, because it was also an expectation of themselves.

"So, Joanna, keep trying, don't slack off on your spirit, don't forget, there are still these people cheering for you, looking forward to you showing the impossible miracle in front of them, so that they can understand the preciousness of dreams, and understand that as long as you stick to your dreams, it is possible to go to a beautiful landscape."

The girl didn't speak, just stood silently, and looked with her soul through Zachary's controlled body to the audience outside the arena, at the caravan guards who were cheering for their victory.

They didn't know each other before, they were just same-sex people walking together, and they were just adventurers in their eyes, and they didn't know how many adventurers they had seen in their escort missions over the past few years.

But now, these people did not hesitate to entrust the dead dream in their hearts to themselves, even if it was not themselves who was fighting at this time, but Zachary, the girl still felt the heavy responsibility on her shoulders.

However, Joanna unexpectedly found that she didn't seem to hate this feeling, and even liked it very much, and liked the sense of responsibility that she was trusted and entrusted with.

Therefore, the girl began to concentrate all her attention, ready to observe Zachary's next battle more carefully, and only by learning could she progress more quickly. (To be continued.) )