Lamia and I sat in the front row of the arena again, listening to the noise of the earthquake and tsunami, which gave me the illusion that the entire underground would be shaken down, and of course, I might have been concussed before the collapse.

Lamia said: "I really haven't seen this face, outside the stadium, Mirsai's fan group and Aardman's fan group almost fought. Plus, official souvenirs are selling like crazy. ”

I reminded, "Don't be fooled, this kind of thing is all about scams. ”

Lamia said, "But they all buy it, so I have to buy it too." If you miss this village, you won't have this store. She held up a bag, necklace, jewelry, perfume, and a souvenir book for the little ones.

I sighed, "It's all an IQ tax, you women, vanity or something, it's pitiful." ”

Lamia laughed, "I used the silver dollar you won from your bet." ”

Alas, this is the stubborn disease that the world can never cure - women are stupid, men suffer, and it is not she who is pitied, but me.

I can't blame her, just as I can't blame most of the ignorant and sober people in the world, I am undoubtedly great and wise, and I have extraordinary taste and immortality, but even God cannot free the world from ignorance.

How can I talk about saving the world?

So, I lowered my head and silently played with the official souvenir toys and watches that I had grabbed until my head was bleeding and bleeding, as well as some co-branded clothes and shoes.

I smiled serenely.

Lamia asked, "Have you spoken to Missey?" ”

"I've seen it, what are you referring to?"

Lamia said, "Didn't you tell me? That Neely Dunn, she wanted to renew her marriage. ”

"Yes, I told Milse."

Lamia was in high spirits for a moment, and her hair stood up like an excited cat, which showed the great allure of this kind of gossip to women. She asked, "Did Misser say yes?" ”

"Promise! If he agrees, I'll beat him until he wakes him up. ”

Lamia said: "I shouldn't have agreed, but Naniri is still just a child, and she just listened to the slander of others, and I think it would not be bad if Misser was with her again, because after losing it, she would feel cherished, and Niri should not betray again, and she would not be killed." ”

I shook my head and said, "Have you ever thought that Neri was the one who drained that trust?" She called Misser a waste. And there was already a rift between them, and it didn't make sense for Messey to get back together. ”

Lamia said, "Well, she's a rich lady, and there's always a way out." ”

Actually, I can't tell Lamia that the Scepter will soon do something to Dunn's legacy. This whole thing is inseparable from Dunn, Dunn made a fortune from it, so that Ye Geli had a chance to take advantage of it, although he was also deceived, but the real pot should be borne by him.

Even though Scepter had scavenged a lot of wool from the joust, her debt to me had tightened her purse, but if she had copied Dunn's money, not only would the treasury be greatly improved, but she would have made a fortune for years. After Dunn, there is Baudelaire and Neve Supremacy, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Scepter. Therefore, the pig should be fattened and then killed, learned, learned.

As a result, the Neeli family will soon be in decline, and Dunn's retainers will be ruined, if not imprisoned. Of course, the scepter will leave some money for Niri to live on, which is enough for ordinary people to live in Bensa for a lifetime, but for an official lady like her, who is used to spending a lot of money, it will soon run out.

She could only hope to find a nouveau riche soon, a commoner rich man who longed to step into the aristocratic circle, and exchange her background and status for wealth, which was still unattainable, because there were many declining nobles in Ponzaar. People, you really can't choose the wrong one, one wrong step and one wrong step, it is likely to be over for a lifetime.

Lamia asked, "Do you think Mirse can deal with Aardman?" ”

I was also distressed by this, and replied, "Honey, I don't lie to you, I think.... Enough to choke. ”

Lamia pondered, "Aardman is better against Bostetus than Mirsai..."

"Not only that, in the competition, if Aardman wants to kill Bostetes, he can do it, but the master is too good, and it is his mind that is so relaxed and soft-hearted, which leads to his defeat. This time is different, he will use the mentality of a life-and-death duel against Mirse, and he will not make the same mistake again. And Mirse has lost the grace of the three lives, which is very disadvantageous. ”

Lamia hurriedly said, "What about Mirse?" ”

"The only chance is that Milsey has made great progress in these three days."

"How is that possible?"

I said, "Sometimes, there is no need for a reason to hang up, and maybe some masters from outside the world secretly teach Mirsai martial arts. ”

Lamia laughed, "Aren't you?" ”

In fact, my mind skills alone may not be superior to Bostetus, and I must summon dark nightmares or saints to overcome him, but I can't let Lamia know. It's not that I'm trying to save face, if Lamia thinks I'm invincible, she doesn't have to worry about me all the time.

I said, "The master leads the way in, and the cultivation depends on the individual, and whether he can go further to this point depends on his own understanding." ”

At this time, the audience was a little louder, and I thought that there should be an accident, some casualties, so that people could remember it for a long time, and they would be afraid of disturbing the people in the future, and a light shone in the middle of the arena, and the great beauty West shouted: "The king is above, give us another chance to feast our eyes." Bostetes, this despicable traitor is dead! Our two heroes will do their best to fight for the title of Duke and dedicate another great battle for us! ”

She pointed to the entrance of the arena on the left: "Jade Sword Mirse, this young hero who has made great contributions in this turmoil, this Nian Blade genius who has been reborn in battles all the way, is now making a comeback!" What kind of swordsmanship will he show us? Let's... Be a little more noisy and let's cheer for him! ”

Mirse appeared in a blaze of flames, and the people shouted as if their lungs were bursting, but Aardman's supporters responded with a comparatively loud boo, a noise that gave me a headache and Lamia didn't care.

West pointed to the right: "God Arrow Aardman!" His previous defeat had disappointed people in him, but his telekinesis was evident to all, his strength was still at the top of all knights, and he was wounded in this attack to protect us! Let's use an explosive shout to motivate him to show the ability to press the bottom of the box! ”

Aardman walked out of the puff of smoke, people stood up, heads up, and shouted, and some of the spectators in the stands jumped up and down like monkeys, the arena was surprisingly solid, otherwise it would have collapsed by the resonance effect.

West: "Let the blade burn, let the sword fly, let the blood boil, let the battle begin!" ”

The people were eerily quiet, and it was certainly a miracle, a miracle that kept these crazy people holding their breath at the same time.

"I don't want to say anything more," Milse said. ”

Aardman smiled: "I finally met someone who didn't talk much!" ”

They draw their swords at the same time, unleash torrents at the same time, and at the same time approach their opponents with arrow-like speed, while stabbing their opponents into the vital point.

When they were ten meters apart, the two of them met halfway through, erupting with a loud noise that was characteristic of the collision of large trucks, and the frantic air flow made the two stop.

West said, "Their mind blade strength is above 1,800!" Wow! ”

Aardman jumped, and at this time, Mirsai slashed out two swords, but because Aardman launched it in advance, he actually crossed the swords first, and the others were in mid-air, slashing a sword at Mirse.

Mirse's sword blocked, but Aardman's sword was extremely sharp under the action of the telephonic blade, and with a crisp and piercing sound, Mirse's sword broke.

Lamia exclaimed, "How..."

As I thought, Misser was no match for Aardman, and there was no room for Aardman's sword.

Mirse leaped backwards, dodging the sword, and his shadow rose as he pounced on Aardman like a beast. Aardman defended with his sword, and when he landed, he flipped over, and the shadow burrowed into another shadow.

Aardman stared at Misser and said, "Boy, I have long thought that you are abnormal, I smell the scent of demons. ”

Misser replied, "I am Nepharem, and so are you." ”

Aardman laughed, "Good excuses, good excuses. ”

He began to glow with a golden light, which took on the shape of a tree, and he said, "Come on." ”

Miser awakened a shadow, which turned into a sword in his hand. Lamia asked, "Is this Larsen's spell?" ”

I nodded, but his shadow technique was different from mine, my shadow couldn't be turned into a weapon, maybe it was a personal habit.

Aardman slashed out a very sharp blade again, and Mirse ducked into the shadows, and the blade slashed through the thickened wall, causing it to crack.

West shouted, "Two thousand three hundred power! Oh, my God! ”

Mirse jumped out of the shadows and attacked Aardman, and the golden tree on Aardman's body suddenly spread its branches, and the branch-like golden light pierced Mirse, and Mirse's body staggered, not bleeding, and his skin smoked, as if he had been burned.

"It's true of demonic power, but it's not serious," Aardman said. ”

Mirse's balance suddenly regained, he gritted his teeth and swung the shadow sword in his right hand, the sword shook and bent, and it went around the branches of the railing like a whip, and Aardman flicked the blade in his hand, Mirse's shadow sword was crooked, and Mirse's wrist was forced, and the whip-like long sword went around in a half circle, hitting the back of Aardman's head.

Aardman was not defensive, and he kicked Mirse, who spurted blood from his mouth and slid several meters on the ground, and his Shadow Sword naturally missed.

Aardman sighed, "If it weren't for the Grace of Three Lives, you might not be able to defeat Donovan." ”

Milse wiped away the blood and smiled bitterly, "Indeed. ”

Aardman said, "Then what else do you have?" Let's do it all at once. ”

He was giving Mirse a chance, in fact, he could already win, his mind blade was extremely restrained against the power of demons, as long as he urged, Mirsai's body would be like a sharp pain like a pinprick.