After days of preparation, we are finally going to see it in the first race of the day. Early in the morning, Rollin took Frank out of the Mage Tower, and pre-commissioned Frank not to let him speak in a public place, and now is not the time to expose the success of the Master's intelligence construct research.

When Rollin left the Mage Tower, the mentor explained to Rollin about the experience of the past competition, and after Rollin wrote it down completely, the mentor let Rollin leave with confidence. In the mind of the Grand Magister of Bilowa, his students could handle this competition completely, and they did not need any additional guidance from themselves.

Therefore, Rollin went to this conference with the high hopes of the two archmages. Luo Lin, who has always been calm and calm, was also a little nervous at this time, he shrugged his shoulders, took a deep breath and said secretly: "You can't embarrass the two mentors." ”

Compared to Rowling's state, Frank seemed excited. His eyes flickered at a rapid rate, and it was the first time he had been out with his founder for so long.

Frank is not a talker, Rollin is silent, and he is silent.

In less than half an hour, Luo Lin came to the competition venue of the Structural Sports Conference, Yongge Square in the Xicheng District of Silver Moon City.

There were already a number of mages and their constructs waiting in the square, and Rollin found his place to play among the elven mages.

The area of Yongge Square is large enough, and there are 20 venues that can provide competitions in this field, and 20 groups of competitions can be held at the same time. Rollin was at the bottom of the tournament number, and he took Frank to find a place to rest beforehand.

Based on the tournament experience given to Rollin by his mentor, Rollin did not fully use the new type of magic runes that his mentor preloaded for Frank. Although Frank possesses the wisdom and power to activate spells that other constructors don't have, Rollin doesn't want to reveal all of Frank's abilities in the first place.

Showing a sharp edge is bound to attract too much attention, and Rollin will have to prepare if he wants to win the game. Blindly exposing his strength and being stunned is not Luo Lin's style.

To this end, Rollin pre-crafted several new types of magic runes, which in a sense limited Frank's movements, preventing him from taking full advantage of his spell attacks and speed. According to Rollin's thinking, he just wanted Frank to appear slightly stronger than the average arcane construct.

After Rollin replaced Frank with the runes, he began to wait for the match to begin. Frank felt the changes in his body, and he looked unhappy. Its purple eyes flickered slowly, as if to say, why make me weak.

Due to the agreement, Frank didn't make a sound, because he wanted to follow Rollin to this place tomorrow.

Rollin was watching the game from the periphery of the playing field, and he inadvertently saw two familiar figures, Battlemage and Julia.

"Hello, Elna, Julia." Rollin beckoned to the two beautiful female elves.

Frank followed Rollin's voice, his eyes that had been slowly flickering brightened. The flickering of a marquee is a testament to Frank's self-proclaimed male creature.

Erna saw Rollin, she tilted her forehead to look at Julia, and the two elves looked at each other.

"Long time no see, Rollin." Julia hadn't seen Rollin for more than a month, and she was happy to see Rollin again. Erna followed Julia and didn't say a word. Today, she and Julia walked together, which proved what Luo Lin said that day, indeed, she and Julia are good friends and best friends.

"Indeed, it's been a long time since we've seen each other, and you're also here to participate in the Construct Competition?" Rollin asked.

Julia took Elna's hand and said, "Don't be sarcastic, I'm not as good as you." I'm here to be a spectator. Erna is patrolling here, and I'm here to accompany her on the job, and you know, policing is a lot more boring than watching a game. Julia said with a smile.

That's true, and Rollin can understand it. Repeating something for a long time, and not having a single one speak, is really boring. He has been living like this in the Mage Tower.

"Elna, are you upset to see me?" Rollin said as he looked at the silent battle mage.

Erna shook her head: "You know why, I always feel a little embarrassed to see you with Julia today. Thinking about the events of that day, Erna still felt a little embarrassed, after all, she lied in front of Rollin, or in front of a very shrewd magician.

"Don't worry about it, come and see my Arcane Construct, it's called Frank, and he's a nice boy." Rollin introduced the two elven mages.

Elna was interested in Arcane Constructs, as she had come into contact with many of them in Silvermoon City. Like battlemages like Elna, Arcane Constructs are also policing in Silvermoon City.

Erna stroked Frank's body and said in surprise, "It looks like this construct is very spiritual, it's more powerful than all the arcane structures I've seen before." ”

This compliment fell completely into Frank's mind, his stinky eyes flashing, and even his shoulders shaking. At first glance, it's a sullen guy.

After some conversation, the construct-body competition officially began, and Rollin said goodbye to the two female elf mages. Rollin has more important things to do.

Grabbing a small notebook from the magic package, and holding a pencil, Rollin asked the All-Seeing Eye to think with him and analyze the actual data of the structures that fought on the field.

The sound of the steel colliding was very harsh, and Rollin was not playing without being affected, and his eyes were even more serious than those of the contestants.

The quality of the Arcane Constructs varies, and Rollin has found two Arcane Constructs with a certain strength in advance in the statistical data.

One of the Arcane Constructs has the Royal Wizards Guild's emblem on its chest, and the other is the Silvermoon Council's Construct.

The time of the match passed quickly, and Rollin was still earnestly searching for an arcane construct that could threaten him and Frank amid cheers and excitement, and guide him before it was his turn to fight.

Finally, it was Rollin's turn to play the number. Rollin put away his small notes and stood on the edge of the field, patting Frank on the shoulder like a mentor patted him on the shoulder.

Frank's eyes gleamed with confidence, unlike Rollin's caution, in Frank's understanding, all the arcane constructs present were rubbish!