vs 196 Entering the Pool
After Davy left Master Promi's laboratory at noon, he went straight to the Sky Tower to buy tickets for the Ingres competition. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
But even Davy only has a vague guess about Toby's strength. He'd seen Toby's extraordinary speed, and the scarred corpse of the shepherd when Toby killed him. Comprehensively inferred, Toby should have good strength.
But he never imagined that Toby's strength would be so strong.
David suddenly felt a cold sweat on his back, and when he first met Ingres, he had pit Toby once...... I knew that Toby was so powerful, he wouldn't have provoked it in the first place!
In the center of the ring, Angel pointed at Selena with a crossbow on his wrist.
"What? you still don't throw in the towel?" said Ingres in a low voice.
Selena didn't speak, with an inexplicable obsession in her eyes, and she didn't have the slightest intention of admitting defeat.
But she suffered multiple fractures all over her body, especially the shoulder blade that Toby kicked in, and the near-crushing injuries made her completely ineffective. There is almost no chance of another fight.
But Selena still didn't admit defeat, holding her shoulder with one hand and stumbling to her feet. Even if you stand up, you will be staggering and unable to control yourself.
The physical tremor did not show in her face, which was blurred by dust and blood, and was still expressionless.
"So stubborn?" Ingres flashed inexplicably in his heart, isn't it just a loss once, 4 points will be deducted, and I didn't kill you. Why do you want me to have a deep hatred with you, and I have to fight again and again?
Angel originally had a good impression of Selena at the beginning, but there are too few players in the Sky Tower who don't talk nonsense, and Selena is the only one. But at this time, he felt a little unhappy.
The ring of the Sky Tower is not taboo about life and death, especially the third order of death, and there are countless dead and injured players.
I don't want to kill, but you don't know what to do. makes him look like a villain, opposite the protagonist who does not admit defeat, which makes Angel how happy.
"In that case, thenβ" Ingres raised his wrist crossbow and his magic began to fluctuate.
"Don't! she admits defeat, she admits defeat!" At this time, the audience, who was so surprised by the scene in the ring that it was quiet and trance, suddenly broke out into a roar.
Angel looked over, and Selena looked over when she heard a familiar voice.
I saw a black-haired man rush down, come to the edge of the ring, and look at Ingres with a pleading face.
The black-haired man is none other than DuPont, Selena's brother.
Angel didn't speak, just turned his head and continued to look at Selena.
Seeing this, Dupont quickly turned his head to look at his sister who couldn't turn the string.
"Selena, throw in the towel. It's my brother's mistake, my brother doesn't want you to teach this stinky little ...... Ahem, Mr. Milk. β
Angel: "......" It turns out that the reason why she didn't admit defeat was because her brother sent such a shameless mission.
Selena looked at Dupont, and after a long time, she vomited blood and said lightly, "Oh."
"Oh what, throw away the information card!" DuPont urged for fear that Ingres would change his mind.
Selena nodded obediently and threw the card out with difficulty.
"The game is over!
......
Rewind the clock to two minutes ago, and Dupont had just rushed to the edge of the ring.
"Outside the field, inside the field, don't you as the supervisor stop it?" Baroque looked at Melanza.
Melansha shook her head: "As long as he doesn't land in the ring and he runs naked outside, we have no right to stop him." But I'm curious to see what choice Ingres will make. β
Baroque chuckled, a playful expression flashing across his face: "As a disciple of Saunders, it's a pity that I haven't killed a single person along the way." β
Melansha listened, but said with a smile: "It's not that I don't kill, but I haven't reached the bottom line yet." β
As the director of the Sky Tower's management office, Melantha knows the contestants well. How the shepherd dog man and the red butterfly disappeared may not be known to others, but she knows it very well.
Know how to be self-controlled, understand the bottom line, not stupid or arrogant. This is a basic quality of a wizard.
But why is the external impression of wizards still bloody and brutal? It's just that most wizards have a low bottom line.
"If that's what you say, then Sanders has a good disciple. Baroque said noncommittally, then turned around and waved goodbye with his back to Melanza: "Let's go, the game is over." I estimate that this kid is going to the lottery area soon, and the 'parasitic mother' hasn't tasted defeat for a long time, maybe she should be allowed to meet this kid, lest she stay on the thirteenth floor to bother me. β
"Lord Baroque, it's unfair to the players to operate in the dark. Melantha frowned.
"Ann, la, la. You don't want to see this kid just go all the way to the top, right? Baroque had already walked away, but his voice was clearly whispering in his ear: "Even if Sanders knows, he won't blame me, but he should thank me." β
Melantha shook her head, said no more, and turned her head to look at Angel, who was slowly exiting the ring, with a slight contemplation on her face.
......
Until Angels left, the audience was still discussing what was going on under the dust.
Even Dupont, who was holding Selena, took advantage of the gap to ask this question.
Selena was silent for a moment, as if reminiscing.
Selena, who was born in a killer family, knew very well how to choose the blind spot of the enemy's vision, and just when she thought she could kill with one hit, she was suddenly attacked by a black shadow.
To be honest, she didn't even know what was attacking her at the moment, because the attack was fast and fierce, and the speed and reflexes she was proud of were not worth mentioning in front of the other party.
In retrospect, she had a vague guess.
Selena motioned for Dupont to pull down her tattered coat.
When the coat reached her shoulder, Selena carefully observed the wound on her shoulder blade, and unexpectedly found several sharp claw marks.
"This is ......" Dupont also saw it, and surprise flashed in his eyes: "Is that the bird?"
"Yes. Selena nodded.
"Before the game, I clearly sensed that the bird, but it was just a low-level monster...... It's a bit inappropriate to even call it a Warcraft. I didn't expect it to be such a powerful bird. Dupont Road.
Selena didn't reply, and Dupont was just a bystander after all, so he didn't know what was really terrifying about the bird.
"Strange to say, until now, I don't know which side of the three structures the Milk Baron is. As far as I could find, he had barely used any particular spells, and his victory was all about alchemical weapons. Most of the players who lost to him in the first few tiers privately called him a 'rogue baron'. Du Pont pondered, "Could it be that he is from the summoning department?"
Angel is back backstage and ready to head to the draw area.
It was surrounded halfway through. There are many people who are popular, which is the current situation.
Familiar players, or players with other goals, surrounded Ingres and asked them all sorts of questions they cared about: how did he win, for example, who made the alchemical weapon?
Fortunately, although they surrounded it, they did not block the way. Angel was still able to move forward smoothly.
When he arrived at the draw area, the pigtailed old man Baroque smiled at the players surrounding Ingres: "Are you going to compete? That's great, I'm worried that there are few people in the pool." β
As soon as this question came out, everyone dispersed in a hurry.
As soon as Ingres stood in front of the lottery area, Baroque smiled and said to him, "You are here to draw lots?"
"Yes. β
"Winning two games in a row today is a testament to your strength, and it doesn't hurt if you want to draw a few more lots, but ......"
Baroque said to Angel with a little regret: "It's too late today, there are only 4 players left in the pool, and two of them are on the qualifying table, are you sure you want to choose?"
4 players, so few? Angel frowned, even if he was all ranked, the points would be too few.
"Then I won't draw lots, I will compete all 4 players. Anglel paused, then said, "Also, I want to be in the pool." β
The so-called pool is actually the lottery in the lottery box.
Sky Tower races aren't mandatory, but if you want to keep your stacks alive, you'll have to play them once a month. Unless you climb to the top of the Sky Tower, you won't fall off the level because you don't play for a long time.
These players, who play regularly every month, are the foundation of the pool. Most of them enter the pool on the same day, wait in the player area, and come back the following month after the race.
Ingres hadn't thought about entering the pool before, because most of the games in the pool were not autonomous, and it all depended on the opponent's time. He used to play one game after another, and he didn't need to enter the pool at all.
But when it comes to the third level of death, it doesn't hurt to enter the pool.
Because even if someone else draws a match against you, it will only start the next day, so Angel chooses to enter the pool just need.
"It's okay to get into the pool. Baroque squinted: "At eight o'clock in the evening, the bulletin board will refresh the next day's schedule, and then you will see which players you have been drawn to." β
After entering the pool, it is naturally impossible for someone to draw him immediately. His match tomorrow has been confirmed correctly, and only the information of the four players in the current pool is correct.
The information of the four players, three of which were collected by David. There is also a strange player, but like Angel, he has just been promoted to the thirteenth floor, and it is normal that David has not recorded it.
Of the four contestants, Ingres noticed the name at first sight: the fox herder.
If he's not mistaken, this guy seems to be the guy who loves to be handsome?
......
The players of the third order of death are the objects of the focus of the Sky Tower. Therefore, in order to ensure the safety of the runners, the ropeway of the third stage of death is very numerous and wide, and you can get off the bus halfway to effectively avoid being tracked.
Angels left in a funicular car, so he didn't have any little tails behind him.
After he left, he went to the mortal market in the underground bazaar and hired a few mortals to help record the schedule of the Sky Tower at night before returning to the apprentice town.