"Isn't it?"

At this time, even the girls behind Bingyan were stupid by Bingyan's operation.

This is Lena's father! Is it really okay to just walk away?

"Ahem. Lena's father coughed dryly, also a little embarrassed. He had just had a good first impression of Bingyan, and was about to continue his investigation, but he didn't expect him to run away......

"Father!"

At this time, Lena also hurriedly ran out, and her face was a little unhappy.

"Lena, I want to talk to you about Bingyan......"

"What are you talking about, I said that he and I are just ordinary friends. Lena also glanced at her father complainingly. She had been waiting for Bingyan at the gate of the training camp before, but she didn't expect her father to come over suddenly, and as soon as he came, he said that he wanted to inspect Bingyan, and insisted that his subordinates watch her and let her not come out.

Now that she has made such a big misunderstanding, she doesn't know how to face Bingyan.

"Ahem, Lena, father, this is also for your own good...... "Lina's father blushed and taught again.

"Humph!"

Lina glared at her father and didn't say anything, just took the potion sent by Bingyan directly.

"Wait, Lena, I haven't had anyone check this potion yet, so if something happens to you after drinking it, it's not good......"

"No need to check!" Lena opened the potion and drank it directly.

"Ahem, everyone be quiet, I have something to announce. ”

At this time, near the registration office, Lange also walked out of the tent and gathered all the seventh-level magicians who came to sign up.

"Mr. Lange, just say how to choose!"

"If you can't think of a way, let's play a knockout match, simple and rude, and there will be no complaints if you lose!"

When they saw Lange, everyone started talking, and after queuing up to register the information, they waited outside for half an hour, and their patience was almost worn out.

"That's the case, this time Bingyan's sparring partner has already been chosen, you all go back. Lange said to the crowd.

"Huh?"

As soon as he heard this, this kind of person in the audience immediately exploded.

"Mr. Lange, we have just registered, how can the sparring candidates come out!"

"yes, the selection hasn't even started. ”

The men looked at Lange and wanted to ask him for an explanation. They had all come here for Lange's selection, and now that Lange had suddenly announced that he had made a choice, they suddenly felt that they had been fooled.

"Ahem, that's what Bingyan means. He suddenly appointed a candidate, and I couldn't help it. Lange spread out his hands and made a helpless look.

He had known that these people would say this, but it didn't matter, he directly shifted this firepower to Bingyan, not only was he fine, but he could also ruin his reputation by the way.

"Yes, Bingyan personally appointed me to be his opponent, everyone, I'm really sorry. ”

At this time, Leo also walked out from behind Lange.

"Is that you?"

After seeing the person designated by Bing Yan, those seventh-level magicians were all taken aback. They just saw this guy cut in line, and in the next second he became Bingyan's designated candidate?

There must be ghosts in this!

If you want them to say, Ao must have used some unscrupulous means here.

Thinking of this, everyone's faces became strange.

"Brother, do you dare to swear that Bingyan appointed you?"

"That's it, you swear a blood oath and see!"

Several people looked at Leo and spoke first.

"Ahem!"

Leo was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to speak. He would definitely not dare to swear such a thing as a blood oath. Because he also said casually, if he swore a blood oath, he would die directly on the spot.

"Everyone, although I am not the one chosen by Bingyan, I can promise you that I will definitely be able to defeat Bingyan!"

Leo hurriedly confessed his mistake and then tried to stabilize their emotions.

"Promises, what's the use of promises!"

"That's it, get out of the way and participate in the selection honestly!"

Finding out that Leo was lying, everyone had a worse impression of Leo. This guy not only used special means, but also slandered Bingyan, which is simply morally corrupt.

"This ......"

Facing the excited crowd, Leo also frowned. If he participates in the selection, he will definitely not be able to beat it. Because the level requires additional mana, although he is now a seventh-level magician, he is a very weak seventh-level magician.

But if he breaks through here, he loses his qualifications again. Because Bingyan wants a seventh-level magician, not an eighth-level magician.

But if he told them about the level, he was afraid that someone here would not be able to keep the secret.

What to do?

"Everyone, why don't you do this, if I really lose to Bingyan, I will compensate each of you with ten gold coins!" Leo gritted his teeth and went straight out.

There are about twenty seventh-level magicians present now, and if they are all compensated, it will be more than two hundred gold coins, equivalent to more than two million silver coins, which is already a large number.

"Ten gold coins, who are you sending?"

"It's just, you're either going to be more exciting, or you're going to honestly go back to the audition. ”

Those people don't buy Leo's account at all. Ten gold coins may be a lot for commoners and small nobles, but these seventh-level magicians basically rely on a large amount of money to pile up, and ten gold coins for them is just a few months' pocket money.

Leo gritted his teeth, and he was also very unhappy in his heart. But none of these seventh-level magicians have backgrounds that are weaker than him, and he can't be tough with them. If he wants them to obediently give up his place, he can only be ruthless.

"So, if I lose, I'll call Grandpa Bingyan in front of everyone!" Leo thought for a moment, then spoke again.

Anyway, he couldn't lose, and it didn't matter how big the gamble was. Bing Yan only has the strength of a sixth-level magician now, even if he can reach a seventh-level magician in half a month, it is impossible to fight with him, an eighth-level magician!

"Oh?"

"Brother, are you serious?"

As soon as he said this, those seventh-level magicians raised their eyebrows. If that's the case, then they're okay with it. For these people, this kind of bet is much more fun than ten gold coins.

"I can swear!"

Leo said, raising his hand again. The next moment, a faint blood-colored spell appeared in the air and disappeared again.

"This, this is an inferior blood oath......"

Seeing this blood-colored spell, those people also immediately believed Leo. Although this is only an inferior blood oath, as long as it is violated, it will be directly short-lived for ten years.

In other words, if Leo loses, he will either be called Grandpa Bingyan, or he will have a short life of ten years.

That's kind of interesting.