The story of the first-year apprentice of the Arcane Ring provoking the undead apprentice quickly spread in the town, causing a lot of discussion, many necromancer apprentices were indignant, and they said that they must not spare this arrogant apprentice, and many people decided to watch the battle live, they wanted to see for themselves how confident this person really was.

The disadvantages of being in a different place are fully reflected, and as a victim, Charlie's side has lost the support of public opinion and is in a very difficult situation.

Originally, with the efforts of everyone, Charlie's team had a fairly quick and perfect start, but because of the grudge with the necromancer apprentice, they fell behind the other classmates, and when the others adapted to the environment of Twilight Town and successfully carried out the team mission, Charlie's team had to stay in the box of the bar and had nowhere to go.

The Blood Raven Bar provides basic security, and for the time being, there is no need to worry about retaliation from other undead apprentices, and the atmosphere in the box is very depressing.

"It's all my fault! I shouldn't scream! I might be fine if I endure it!" Qianxue looked extremely frustrated and apologized to everyone.

David shook his head and said, "You can't be blamed for this, if you can't even say anything about being molested, then Twilight Town is too dark!

"Yes, it's not your fault! I've seen David and I see it with our own eyes, many of my classmates dare not speak up, in fact, they are our supporters, they just don't want to be involved and delay the completion of the mission, in my opinion, the management of the Necromancy Division is really poor! Can we report to the academy and see if we can get help from the strategic level?"

Charlie muttered: "This matter is my responsibility, there are many ways to deal with indecency, I chose the toughest one, so I will be retaliated by my opponent."

In addition to this, I also felt a hint of conspiracy, which of course was just a gut feeling and there was no evidence.

Therefore, it should be up to me to end it, and this is the purpose of my appointment with him to fight, believing that after this battle, everything will be at peace. ”

Qing Tong interjected coldly: "The senior management of the academy has been aware of the phenomenon of necromancer apprentices bullying the apprentices of the main academy, but they only regard this as a test and do not consider dealing with this problem, unless the senior management of the necromancer branch feels that this environment is not conducive to the growth of necromancers and takes some measures, otherwise, we will not get the support of the academy for the time being."

In addition, I asked my brother to investigate this Duke, he does not have a particularly deep background in the Necromancer Academy, his teacher is only a senior great magician, and there is still a certain gap between him and the Magister.

Under normal circumstances, Duke would not have reacted so strongly, because bullying people in the academy also pays attention to the rules, and bullying the soft and afraid of the hard is a common phenomenon, so some of Charlie's concerns are not groundless. ”

"Don't think about it so much, just prepare for the battle!" Charlie smiled and tried to lighten the mood, but the others couldn't relax at all.

Duke's war letter came quickly, and Charlie was barely given much time to prepare.

In the evening, Charlie's team appeared in the duel arena north of Twilight Town, the Blood Arena, as promised.

Because of the topicality of the game, after an afternoon of hard work, the tickets for the arena were sold out, and many people sincerely begged for tickets but could not, wandering around the periphery of the venue.

At this moment, the seats in the arena were full, and the noise in the arena was faintly heard, and the atmosphere was already hot before the game began.

"Oh! That's unfortunate, when you first arrived in Twilight, you got into a conflict with the local bastards. Charlie, how uneasy are you?Accidents have been happening, but it's a pity that Master Nar doesn't have time to help you now!" Prince Weining stood at the gate, holding a glass of red wine in one hand and a pretty girl in the other, greeting Charlie with a smile.

Since the failure to invite Qingtong to join the team, Wei Ning has given up the practice of maintaining his demeanor in front of Qingtong, looking at his appearance, there is a good chance that he is standing here waiting for Charlie and watching his jokes.

"What's the matter with you?" Qianxue was most unaccustomed to his gloating appearance.

"As an apprentice at the main house, I would like to express my concern. As he spoke, Wei Ning shook his head and sighed: "Alas, a good team can't get along like this! If you want to blame it, blame your captain for only caring about himself and showing off, without a sense of the overall situation, regardless of the team's situation." ”

"You can only do a little bit behind your back and laugh at your face. Charlie snorted and said, "Get out of the way!"

Wei Ning's hand shook and froze in place, then his eyes revealed a cold blade, and he slammed the wine glass to the ground.

Following the guidance of the arena assistant, Charlie walked to the underground passage leading to the arena.

"Be careful!" the team members said in unison.

David handed him a knight's knife, the trophy of his defeat of Jacob, with no special abilities, just unusually strong and sharp.

Charlie took the knife and was about to turn back, when the handle of the knife was held down by a white and slender hand, and it was pressed directly on Charlie's hand.

"Charlie, let's see the true demeanor of the captain!" The cyan eyes faintly shone with a hint of brilliance, falling on Charlie.

Charlie smiled in return, turned his head, and faced the narrow and deep corridor, his eyes flickering.

The empty waiting room, a cold steel door, the noise outside the door is like a tide, and the inside of the door is silent.

Charlie took out the magic pen and starlight ink from the ring, sat down cross-legged, put the knight's sword flat on his lap, took a deep breath, dipped the pen in ink, paused again, and sketched a magic pattern in his consciousness, and then the pen was like a swimming dragon, and in the blink of an eye, the faint starlight ink left a delicate and fine line on the side of the sword body, which was particularly moving.

When the last stroke was completed, the entire line flickered, burning a faint holy flame, enveloping the sword body, and suddenly, a knight's sword was like the Holy Blade Church's 'Holy Flame Sword' to expel evil, emitting a holy and solemn light of punishment.

The fourth-order "Holy Flame" magic pattern is a special magic pattern that Charlie learned from Master Nar before he came to Twilight Town, and after nearly a week of surprise study, he barely mastered it, and it draws inspiration from the holy pattern of the church, and has the ability to burn evil spirits.

This small step is the "weapon enchantment", temporary enchantment, the most superficial level of the enchantment process, so that the knight's sword has an additional damage effect against undead creatures for an hour.

Suddenly, a loud horn sounded outside the arena.

With a bang, the iron door in front of Charlie made a heavy grinding sound, slowly opened, and the boiling screams hammered wildly on the eardrums, deafening, and the madness and hysteria of the audience on the opposite side fell in Charlie's eyes, full of mockery.

Charlie held the knight's sword in one hand and slowly walked into the arena under the astonished gaze of everyone. Isn't he a mage? Why did he come out with a sword?!

The Blood Arena is oval-shaped, with a bunch of rocky bunkers in symmetrical positions on both sides, which is something that can bring some variables to the field, and tactics tend to revolve around the terrain.

Charlie's opponent was a magic apprentice wearing a gold badge, he brought a stitching dog and two white bone skeletons, far away from the side of the rock, ready to dodge behind the rock, dodging possible magic attacks, he was stunned to see Charlie holding a holy flame sword.

Intelligence and the truth couldn't match, and his solidified, rotten brain was still discerning whether it was a conspiracy or not.

Then the gong of the battle sounded.

Charlie held his sword in both hands and began to run.

Hey, this speed, this frequency, this jump amplitude!!This "magic apprentice" is really a bit imposing!!

When the undead apprentice on the other side reacted, Charlie was less than ten meters away from him.

The whole body of the suture dog emitted a dim blood-colored light, bursting out with unusual agility, rushing up, the big mouth with interlaced teeth suddenly opened, spewing out a suffocating stench, and being bitten by it, not only suffered physical trauma, but also suffered the erosion of multiple corpse poisons.

Two white skeletons, carrying inferior hand axes, stood in front of the necromancer and staggered towards Charlie.

Charlie staggered his steps, letting go of the suture dog from one side, and the long sword swept hard, and the blade cut through the waist and abdomen of the suture dog.

Bang! Silent, but it clearly makes people feel a silent tremor.

The wound of the suture dog was stained with the Holy Flame, burning violently, and the corpse oil continued to overflow from the wound, pounced on the Holy Flame, making a sizzling sound, and the Holy Flame even affected its movements, making the body unable to coordinate its movements, and the suture dog itself did not feel pain, but under the burning of the Holy Flame, it showed a painful appearance.

The two white skeletons were cut into two pieces by Charlie without raising the axe, and the bones were burning, and in the blink of an eye, they lost their mobility.

Holy Light and Evil are inherently opposed, and the effect of Holy Flame is so amazing! No wonder Holy Light scrolls sell so well in Twilight!

With a frightened look on his withered face, the undead apprentice hurriedly reached into his backpack and took out a jet-black bottle and smashed it at Charlie, which was supposed to be his life-saving thing.

It's a pity that he met Charlie.

Charlie flipped his palm with one hand, and a water dragon roared away, rolling the bottle aside, and without stopping, the Holy Flame Sword cut out a fan-shaped brilliance and submerged into the body of the undead apprentice.

The latter's eyes widened, and the sudden crystals seemed to pop out of his dry sockets, and he looked down at a huge wound in his chest, and he couldn't believe that he had been defeated so simply, without the slightest power to fight back, and his opponent seemed to be just a simple charge?

The burning pain of the Holy Flame constantly stimulated the sensitive nerves and caused great pain, but he was drained of all his strength, unable to move, and his pale eyes showed a deep remorse, he should not have been instigated by Duke! He should not have coveted that bottle of resentful spirit! He should not have promised to flow into this muddy water!

He was indeed a mage, with simple tactics but extremely effective, and his execution was perfect.

The Blood Arena fell into a momentary stasis, and the undead apprentices in the stands couldn't accept such a crisp battle for a while, feeling both shameless and faintly shocked.

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