Chapter 676: The Fear of Being Dominated by the "Little Fireball".

On the other side of Durell City, Mai Linsera and the others, who were shopping, were watching the performances of those performers on the street, shouting and shouting from time to time, so happy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Akasha and Mai Linsera are on both sides, holding Nephi in the middle, and the three of them who change into Rasiman costumes are really eye-catching, if it weren't for Erwin and four barbarian soldiers as bodyguards next to him, it is estimated that many people would have come up to talk.

The "Crown of Twilight" is obviously a big event, and the already prosperous city of Durrell is even more lively than ever. There are countless contestants and representatives from various countries, which makes it easy to meet the prince and princess of a small country or the heir of a large family on the street. For the civilians of Rasiman, it is naturally unacceptable, but for the Mai Linsela and the others, there is nothing to scruple about at all.

While the three of them were sitting in a cold drink shop drinking Rasiman's unique cold beer, the eldest son of a "khan" sitting not far away stared at them for a long time, and then sent someone to call Merlensela to drink with her - and in the end, Erwin went over and knocked off the other party's table, picked up a cold beer and poured the little khan through.

Afraid of causing trouble? Merin Sera is not afraid, on the contrary, what Roddy said to her before leaving, to put it bluntly, is to make her "cause more trouble"!

"Tie them up to me! I'm the son of Aro Khan! I—"

Before the son of the Khan, dressed in gold and silver and with a veil wrapped around his head, could say anything else, Erwin and the four barbarian soldiers next to him had already rushed forward and knocked down the six guards who were trying to break the siege one by one. Rasiman was not allowed to carry large blades on the streets, but it was not a stress for the battle-hardened barbarian soldiers to deal with these minions who were only a dozen ranks.

And the eldest son of Khan, who didn't even have time to report his name, was directly picked up by Erwin and inserted into the wine barrel next to him.

"Haha, men in this country still wear skirts, it's funny!"

Nephi laughed at the struggling guy poking into the barrel like an upside-down onion, and Melinthera glanced at the old guy beside him who was holding a clay pot chanting a spell and squinted her eyes and took a step forward.

The next moment, the other party spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", took three steps back and sat on the ground.

"Let's go, I heard there's some puppet competition over there. ā€

Akasha ignored these things, and called the two of them to walk out - Erwin and the others hammered down a few of the unconvinced and wanted to struggle again, smiled at the guy who was covered in blood, and turned to leave.

This bustle naturally caused many onlookers, and the son of the Khan, who was dragged out of the barrel by the guards, was flushed with a red face, and wanted to rush forward to take revenge with a scream. However, before he could take two steps, he was dragged by the old man who had just failed to cast the spell.

"I've never been so ashamed in my life! Let go of me! I'm going to kill them!"

But after the old man whispered a few words, the young man was suddenly shocked, his face turned blue and white for a while, and finally wiped the beer mixed with cold sweat on his cheeks, and left silently.

Already far away, Merin Sera didn't take the conflict seriously, and they walked down the bustling shopping street of Duriel to the arena of Tim Academy. The academy is known for its expertise in "constructing puppets", so the academy's "arena" has been used as the "puppet" competition arena for the "Twilight Crown". In order to warm up, a series of "folk events" are going on here at the moment.

The golems created by the "Puppeteer" are engaged in various competitions, they are different from the "flesh golems" and "iron golems" of the necromancer, and similar to the "Arcane golems" of Elson City, with different sizes and shapes.

At this time, the arena is divided into two areas, one of which is a puppet fight, called the "fighting arena". These puppets are all driven by magic crystals, and most of them are humanoid, each of which is controlled by the array disk in the hands of the "puppeteer".

The other is that it occupies a large area and goes around the arena, which is not used at this time and is vacant. Akasha and her party went over to watch the puppet fight for a while, but they found it quite interesting. Because Elson's "Arcane Golems" are mostly used for construction, but have never been used in actual combat, a closer look shows how high the average level of Raciman's magic is.

"Come on, come and place a bet - 'Finkx the Destroyer' vs. 'King Kong Calouie'! The odds are as follows, buy and go!"

There was also shouting gambling at the scene, Akasha thought it was funny, and took a gold coin in her hand to prepare to bet, but after looking at the big and small guys in the field who were ready to play, she turned her head and asked Nafi: "Who do you think will win?"

Nephie's eyes lit up as soon as she walked in, wondering what she was thinking about. When she heard the question, she immediately replied, "I guess that little guy can win!"

She didn't forget to gesture with her hands: "Because the energy of its internal structure runs more smoothly." ā€

"Listen to you. ā€

Akasha staked the gold coin on the 'Destroyer Finks', and Milensella next to her listened to Nephi's words thoughtfully, she squinted her eyes and stared at the two puppets, but suddenly laughed: "You little girl, I didn't expect you to be quite talented." ā€

The words fell, and the game began. The gigantic "Vajra Caluig" smashed around like a hammer mouse, but the swift "Finkx the Destroyer" circled left and right, seized the gap and came behind the opponent, shattering the opponent's carefully hidden control core with a single blow, and won easily.

"Come, let's buy delicious food together with the money we win!"

"Lalala~"

Nefi happily hummed a ditty as Akasha walked out of the arena together, Melinthera following behind, as if trying to say something to Nefi, but eventually resisted to follow.

They then walked down the block into the "Path of Glory" arena on the grounds of Ballenna College, which is actually an octagonal arena of 500 square meters. Inside the venue, there are reinforcement arrays, atomization arrays, frost solidification arrays, fire lava arrays, etc., which come to simulate various combat environments to enhance the difficulty and enjoyment of battles.

At this time, the protective barrier at the edge of the arena has been opened, and the onlookers are clinging to the edge of the arena, shouting loudly for the mages who are fighting in the arena.

This shows the dominance of "magic" in Raciman: even ordinary people can watch mages fight or perform for free, and its subtle influence on people's perception is incomparable to ordinary propaganda methods.

The three of them stood here for a while, and learned through the conversations of the people around them that the mages in the "Path of Glory" at this time were the players of the "Ballenna" Academy who were about to participate in the "Twilight Crown", and they were conducting actual combat drills by competing with the "folk masters" - because the "Twilight Crown" had many competitions and was very well classified, so the mages of all levels could be trained and basically won the victory.

"Isn't this the academy of those stupid birds who came to greet us in the first place?"

Merinthera looked at the group of pretentious mages in the audience and sneered, "It seems that I can warm up here." ā€

"Hey, hey, I guess sister, you're going to be angry for Brother Roddy!"

Nephie waved his little fist excitedly next to him, but this made Melinthera pout: "He still needs my help to get angry?, you guys wait here, I'll go down and clean up this group of little cubs." ā€

Talking to her own people, Merinthera has long lost her previous "cold" style, but is full of the "gentle" atmosphere that was once only available in the lair of the Shadow Dragons.

I think at the beginning, she was also the best of the new generation of dragons... 's father is the patriarch and has many brothers and sisters, so there is no dragon to control it. And now that she doesn't have to worry about chasing and killing, her body and mind are relaxed, which will naturally reveal her past character.

Akasha and Nefiha laughed as they pressed their full wealth on her, and Melinthera waved her hand, "Watch me let them lose their bottoms." ā€

As she spoke, she walked to the corner next to her, and when she stepped out again, her face and the surface of her clothes were covered in a mist, looming and unable to be seen.

After that, she used this image to sign up for the competition and stepped into the center of the "Road to Glory" arena.

There is no suspense about what happened next. If a dragon who has been through countless battles can't defeat a group of cubs who haven't graduated or just graduated, then there's really no need to mix it up - Twenty minutes after Melinthera was down, the eighteen mages who Ballenna took turns to fight were out one by one.

Whether it is an intermediate-level or high-level mage, or a magus who later becomes a student who is too angry, Merinthra is directly knocked down by a fireball - her elemental cohesion, timing, casting speed and strength are terrifying, regardless of whether the opponent is dodging or casting defense, it is all blown away with one blow!

And she only said one sentence from beginning to end: "Next." ā€

After the fight, the entire venue of the "Road to Glory" was already immersed in the fear brought by the "little fireball", and the audience was staring at this graceful mage who couldn't see his face clearly, and they couldn't even shout cheers with their mouths open.

Because the battle between Merin Sera and all the opponents did not take more than three seconds, the sounds heard in the ears were basically "start", "pop", and "next".

Later, the scene was as ridiculous as a bunch of idiots coming to deliver the results...

Anyone can see that this mage is here to play the field.

Almost everyone quietly asked about Merinthra's identity, but they couldn't get any answers. The mage suddenly appeared like a stone and easily trampled the so-called "glory" of Ballenna under his feet, and spat on it...

After the eighteenth mage fell, everyone looked at Ballenna's seat, hoping that someone would come forward to turn the tide, but before the defeated magister could move the rescuers, Merinthra left the "Path of Glory" directly.

"A bunch of garbage. ā€

She left this sentence, which drew boos from the audience, but when she left, the boos in the audience did not stop - because it was booed to the Barlenna Academy: what right did a person have to be called "First Academy" if they were slapped in the face like this?

I'm sorry, but there are really a lot of things these days, so I'll maintain a more than 3,000 words for the time being. I'm not receiving gifts but running around giving gifts.,Years ago, relatives ran one by one and there were all kinds of dinners.,I hope you will understand.怂 If I can double watch, I can only watch alone.

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