Twelve to five.

This is the current slash ratio between the two teams of Steelcaster and Crohill.

Brera's hand holding the protozolite mouse was already covered with sweat, and her eyes were fixed on the interface of the magic web.

The Iron Forgers have led their army to the heights of the Holy Spirit Legion.

The towers in the middle were all destroyed, and the half-hour-long battle was coming to an end.

"Can't keep it! Hurry up and go back! ”

Brilla could hear some despair in her teammates' ears.

Before the battle began, she was absolutely confident that she could give these high-flying knights a good look on the Holy Spirit battlefield, but the facts proved that they were too young.

In the first game, the Iron Casters won the game with a total crushing attitude, with a kill ratio of 21 to three, and the result of the second game was the same, and now it is the third game... Their side is still at a huge disadvantage.

"Steelcaster's Kirl dashed into the back of Team Crohill with his sword, and he aimed at the Banshee of the Deep that Brera controlled! The Banshee of the Deep Sea wants to use the Abyss Dive to dodge the slash of the Broken Sword, and the Broken Sword silences the Deep Sea Girl with a beautiful chokehold! She can't turn the ground into sea with her singing! ”

The brass dragon sat at the top of the arena and explained the process of the game to the audience.

"Sitting here, I can't see the situation on the Holy Spirit Legion..."

"Is there anyone who knows the inscription of farsightedness? Attach one to my glasses! ”

The spectators on the side of the Scourge had risen from their positions, looking out at the high ground of the Holy Spirit Legion on the other side of the arena.

The illusions created by the Purple Men on the arena below fully present the battles in the game, and even more realistic!

In the battlefield of the Holy Spirit created by the Purple-Clad One, the red-and-black robes of the Broken Sword turned into a phantom, and in the next second, he appeared behind the Banshee of the Deep who was about to unleash a song and chant an ancient incantation.

Before the banshee of the deep sea could chant the inscription that summoned the seawater, the sword mercilessly grabbed the opponent's neck with her hand, and then directly slammed her body to the ground.

"The time of silence is over, and the Banshee of the Deep unleashes the Song of Lost at the last moment of her life."

The scene of the brass dragon's commentary also appeared on the battlefield below for the first time.

The sword pulled out the dagger behind him and stabbed into the banshee's abdomen, a large amount of blood spilling out of her abdomen and mouth, and the audience could even see the resentful expression on the scales of the banshee's cheeks.

In the last moment when her body turned into light and faded, an eerie song echoed across the battlefield.

The folding sword that had just drawn the blood-stained dagger had a confused expression on his face after hearing this song, and the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground, and then he covered his forehead in pain and took a few steps back.

"The rest of Crohill seized the opportunity, and the Trembling Ones split the entire enemy team!"

Everything Brass Dragon said was reflected in the battlefield below, and the man who looked like a giant bear landed behind the broken sword from the sky at this moment.

There were a lot of cracks in the ground in an instant, and the Trembling Man raised his hands and slammed into the ground in anger, and the other three heroes who had wanted to come to the rescue of Broken Sword were all forced back by the shattered earth.

Folding Sword also fell directly to the ground because of the shaking of the ground, and a teammate was next to him, who immediately helped the Folding Sword that fell to the ground.

But as the sword staggered and turned to leave, an emerald green arrow slammed through his chest, and hot blood burst out of his heart, through which the elven leader could be seen preparing to draw his bow again.

"The Iron Casters retreated, and the Crohill team held off this attack! There is a turnaround for Team Krohill in this game! ”

As soon as the brass dragon's words fell, a ...... suddenly appeared behind the iron casters who had retreated to the high ground outside the Holy Spirit Legion Teleportation Magic Circle.

"Resurrection Scroll! Folding Sword has purchased items that can only be purchased once per game, while Banshee's resurrection scroll has already been purchased in the last team fight. ”

The brass dragon quickly understood where this teleportation magic array came from, and after just five seconds of reading, the broken sword that had been pierced by the elven forerunner reappeared at the forefront of the battlefield.

No chance...

Brera, whose hero had been killed, watched as the enemy destroyed the core crystals bit by bit.

In the end, the word failure appeared on the screen in front of her.

At this moment, Briela felt a deep powerlessness, her team members and the Iron Casters were not at all above the same level.

The youngest member of the team even had red eyes.

"Don't cry... It's time for us to get out of here. ”

Breela stood up with a heavy heart, and when she walked out of the silent hall with her teammates, the cheers of the crowd had completely enveloped the entire arena.

But these cheers do not belong to them.

Brera silently walked off the arena to the arena room where the players rested.

This time the competition was a complete sobering experience, and Brera had already understood that the Holy Spirit Open championship was not something that could be won by casual play.

"What's next?"

As Briela sat in her position in the break room, one of the team members broke the silence and asked her.

"What else can I do, go back to class and have a good class, I have to apologize to my parents..."Brila gritted her teeth, although she was very unwilling, but this is the reality, "I still have to accept the punishment of the man in yellow." ”

This answer once again ushered in the silence of the other five team members, who all came to this arena with dreams, always feeling that the first place in the competition was easy to get, and their strength was unmatched.

But reality shattered their dreams, and by the way, they threw all the residues into the trash.

Brera slapped her legs and was about to stand up to comfort the rest of the team, when there was a knock on the door to the break room.

"Come in."

Brera thought it was the arena attendants telling them they could leave, but the figure who walked into their break room... But it was the queen Ekana, who had a bloody name in the Land of Steel!

"You... What are you doing here? ”

Brera panicked as soon as she saw Empress Ekana.

She didn't know the true identity of the queen before, and she could still muster up a little courage to challenge her, but listening to White's narration... Brilla understands that the queen wants to kill her, so much so that it is easy for her whole family.

"To see you, of course."

Empress Ekana's gaze swept over the group of young people who were under the age of sixteen.

"Leaf... Your Highness Yekana, I didn't know that you would participate in this competition, and I ...... for my boldness."

White had fallen to his knees in fright, and his voice was a little incoherent.

"White!"

Briela still couldn't get used to seeing her friend grovel to the old woman.

"Brila, you... You hurry up too. ”

White was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, and he tugged at the corner of Brera's coat to get the other to kneel down as a sign of respect.

"Stand up." But Empress Yekana's next sentence made them all stunned: "Five valiant warriors should not be kneeling before their enemies. ”

"Eng... Valiant warriors? ”

White was so tense that his nerves could not understand Empress Ekana's words.

"You have proven your remarkable ability to harness the Holy Spirit." Empress Ekana's gaze fell on Brera and asked, "Will you be my knights and fight for me?" ”

A knight under the Queen.

Things were moving so fast that Briela didn't give her time to think, and judging by the queen's expression, she was serious.

She's going to recruit these five apprentices who haven't even graduated from the High School of Magic to be hers... Knight.

How should I answer at this time?

Briela suddenly remembered what his parents had taught her to say when looking for a job, facing an employer... There should be no problem using it here.

"Thank you, Lord Ekana, for your kindness, but please allow me to decline this commission." Brera said.