Chapter 631: On the eve of the battle

The purple inscription went straight into the cracks in the bricks of the ground.

Under the influence of these inscriptions, the surface of the dusty bricks spread out a large amount of tender green grass, and the trees grew in a matter of seconds.

On the other side of the arena, pitch-black mud gushed out, and trees that had withered to the point of decay grew out of the cracks in the ground.

The two hues of tender green and pitch black are separated by a shallow river.

"This is..."

Empress Yekana stood on the top of the stands and looked down in amazement, like a god's creation, wantonly controlling the growth and withering of living beings.

Even if she knew that all this was an illusion in front of her, it was the first time she had seen such a spectacular vision.

"The battlefield of the Holy Spirit." Qiao Xiu pointed to the sides of the arena, "The two camps of the Holy Spirit and the Natural Disaster, Ms. Yekana, you should be able to distinguish clearly, right?" ”

"I'm not interested in the game itself."

Empress Ekana's pupils reflected the moment one tower after another rose from the green towers and withered forests.

"I just hope that the Iron Forger can defeat those damn foxes on this battlefield."

"Okay."

Qiao Xiu also didn't think that this queen would also become a middle-aged woman who was addicted to the Internet.

For her to ascend to the position of Queen of the Iron Nation, strong self-management skills must be indispensable, and it is very simple to resist the temptation of a game.

"I must admit that it was a vision that shook me." Empress Ekanna did not skimp on her praise at this moment: "Josieu Arnorod, who is the creator of the illusion?" ”

The queen's favorite thing is probably to take all the best talents in the world into her own hands, no matter what kind of talent.

Qiao Xiu had already felt this from the time she first recruited Fuya, and perhaps only games like Three Kingdoms and Total War would arouse the interest of this queen.

Her gaze already glowed with amazement as she looked at the Holy Spirit battlefield rising in the arena.

At that moment, Empress Ekanna was ready to take this excellent illusion caster under her command.

Qiao Xiu didn't answer her question, and the purple-clothed man, the creator of the illusion, had already come to the side of the stands.

"Melols Sage? I should have guessed that you created such a stunning illusion. ”

Empress Ekanna recognized the identity of the purple-clad man, and she made a mage salute to the sage.

Any good person deserves the respect of this queen, but she will never be able to tolerate those who are rubbish and willing to degenerate.

"Sage Melols, do you want to return to your homeland?" Empress Ekanna did not hesitate to throw an olive branch to the sage of Nolan.

The Purple Man used to be a man of the Iron Country, a thing that many people didn't know about over time.

"I still have my apprentice to teach, so I can only decline your invitation from His Highness Ekana."

The purple-clothed man's answer made Empress Yekana look at Ciri, who had been following Qiao Xiu's side.

"I'm looking forward to the game soon."

Empress Ekanna stared at Ciri for a while and then left the place.

"I seem to be disgusted?"

Ciri felt that the last look of Empress Ekanna was very subtle.

"That queen just hates the people of the Frost Country."

Qiao Xiu rubbed Ciri's forehead, and she still shook her head to get rid of Qiao Xiu's claws as usual.

"Ahem... That purple man will trouble you the day after tomorrow. ”

Qiao Xiu didn't mess around with Ciri any further, after all, the purple-clothed man was still there to watch.

"This body is not as fragile as it used to be, and this level of illusion doesn't consume much mana at all." The purple-clothed man's gaze swept back and forth between Ciri and Qiao Xiu, and then said, "I'll... I won't bother you. ”

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Two days later.

Count Cruz was honored to be able to travel with Empress Ekanna to the venue of the Holy Spirit Open...... Mellors College.

The entire Iron Nation team did not drive the magic guide car, whether it was the entourage like Count Cruz, or the contestants, they all rode their horses slowly towards the Melols Academy.

This is an ancient tradition in the Iron Country, where whenever a sacred gladiatorial match is held or an important ceremony is to be attended, all participants must ride their horses to participate.

Count Cruz believed that the significance of this tradition was to show his force to the people... Sitting in the steel-clad magic car, there is no way to see the armor worn by the knights.

At this time, the crowd on the streets of Nolan had already stood on both sides, and the civilians from the Iron Country had already knelt down, looking at the group of knights at the front of the line with respect and awe.

Count Cruz was at the very end of the line, and his eyes were fixed on the knights at the front of the line.

The black and red knight's armor was marked with a sword scanned by flames.

Iron Caster, the strongest knight of the Iron Nation.

On the battlefield, the enemy will be afraid to flee at the sight of the Iron Forger's emblem, and it is also the order that all the knights of the Iron Nation want to join.

What makes Count Cruz proud is... His son, Aitek, was sitting on a war horse in the armor of an iron caster.

"He doesn't deserve to wear that medal."

Wall, another heir to the Count of Cruz, whispered beside him.

"Wall!" Count Cruz interrupted him directly in a stern voice, and Empress Ekana was at the forefront of the procession.

The empress gave up her heavy court robes today, put on a man's light armor, and rode slowly to the front of the procession on a war horse.

As a queen, she should have been guarded by the knights around her, but she didn't need to.

Count Cruz knew that the bloody queen could stand in this position, relying not on some conspiracy, but simply crushing on top of power and strength.

"Our opponent is the Silver Frost Fox, who has repelled our strong enemies dozens of times on the border." Count Cruz lowered his voice and said, "No matter what the battlefield, as long as His Highness Ekanna believes that your brother has the ability to become an iron caster, no one in the Iron Nation can refute it. ”

"Just playing with the Holy Spirit," Wall grumbled, still dissatisfied.

"Don't underestimate any enemy!"

While Count Cruz was whispering a warning to his heir, the Iron Nation team had arrived at the Magic Arena of Melols Academy.

Count Cruz also handed over the horses to his retinue for safekeeping, and followed Empress Ekana's party into the magic arena.

The moment he stepped into the arena, he smelled a mixed killing intent.

Empress Ekanna had already seen the person in charge of the Silver Frost Fox, and she did not hide her thoughts at this time.

Count Cruz also felt a lot of powerful aura and was living in the arena.

Today, I don't know how many powerful spellcasters have gathered in this magic arena, and the number has even completely surpassed Orsenburg.

At this moment, Count Cruz put away his disdain for this game and worried about Aiteke's situation.

If all these powerful spellcasters were here to compete... Then the situation after this is not optimistic.

"Lady Ekana! Your match is the first one, so now I'm going to introduce you to the opponents you're waiting for. ”

Joshew Arnorod.

Count Cruz would not mistake that black-haired and black-eyed young man, the rumored terrifying Chaos Demon.

Rival... Count Cruz listened quietly to the conversation between Qiao Xiu and Empress Ekana, and for a moment he became very nervous in his heart, and waited anxiously for Qiao Xiu to announce who the opponent of the Iron Caster would face in the first place.