"Why is there such a setting? Isn't there such a thing as a part-time job in this world? Also, it only took a few hundred years to split from a large category to a highly specialized sub-category, which is too fast, isn't it? It's almost catching up with the high-speed train, right? The development speed of magic is so fast, are you really not afraid of any accidents? Is it true that the reason that the step is too big and it is easy to pull the egg does not exist in this world!!"

As soon as Pittman said that the current classification of magicians and magicians is too obvious, and it is basically impossible to do it as a part-time job, Roy's mood seems to have fallen to the bottom.

His dream of being a supreme magician was ruined before he had even begun to set foot on this path.

Seeing Roy undisguised his disappointed expression, Pitman couldn't help but comfort: "Roy, in fact, the Demon Pattern Master is also a very good profession, which can not only ensure his living expenses, but also earn a lot of spare money, why not do it?"

"But it doesn't sound majestic at all......"

Roy said very confusedly.

"Who says it's not majestic?!"

As soon as Ainabel heard Roy say this, she was immediately unhappy, and she hurriedly emphasized: "In the history of our Naru Empire, there has been a Demon Pattern Master who is extremely respected even by the Supreme Magician of the Empire!!"

Pitman also said abruptly at this time: "Yes, I think about hearing Ainabel say this, I remember, it seems to be a magic master named Ram Lang Taylor a hundred years ago, right? ”

At the end, Pittman smiled a little embarrassedly, it was clear that this included himself.

If Ainabel hadn't mentioned it, he probably wouldn't have remembered.

Ainabel nodded repeatedly, and then said to Roy, "Look, even Mr. Pittman said that Master Ram Lang is a legend in our magic pattern master world, if you try to do it to his level! ”

"Sounds very powerful, but if you ask most of the current Demon Pattern Masters, how many people still remember this master......

Roy asked, narrowing his eyes.

“......”

For a moment, Ainabel and Pitman were a little speechless.

What can they say? If you want to blame it, Lam Lang is too low-key, a hundred years ago was when he became famous, but before he became famous for a few years, he completely disappeared, and in a few decades, there will be no legend of him on the rivers and lakes, and the current new generation of demon pattern masters have never heard of his name at all.

It can be said that people like Ainabel who can call his name out of their mouths are as rare as those who have mastered hundreds of chicken rib patterns.

Fortunately, Roy is not particularly entangled in this matter, and he himself does not plan to be a magician for the rest of his life, his dream is still to be a magician, and there is always a way to go to the imperial capital in the future.

And looking at Ainabel's appearance, this Master Ram Lang seems to be her spiritual idol, insulting other people's idols, this kind of thing, it will be easy to rot PY, so Roy decisively stopped the discussion of this topic.

With the arrival of the 21 contestants who advanced yesterday and today's judges and referees, today's competition will officially kick off.

Due to the limited venue, the contestants who lost yesterday could not enter the venue again, so Aiden regretted staying in the hotel and waiting for Roy's good news, instead of watching it live.

Referee Ivan walked up to the stage and looked as if everything was going on as usual yesterday.

Let Roy have to admire his big heart.

"Today is the second and final game of the Demon Tattoo Master Competition, there are a total of twenty-one contestants present, and next, we will determine the winner in a match-by-one way, that is, you twenty-one players will participate in the competition at the same time!"

Ivan's words surprised the players, it wasn't like this in previous years, twenty-one players were competing at the same time, is this venue really enough?

"No, I should say that this year's competition was already problematic, and now even if I am told that the final champion is decided by guessing boxing, I am not surprised......"

Roy can see that this year's organizers are like they have goat madness, and all the institutional models are different from previous years, well, this year's competition has a different flavor, and the bewitching sluts of previous years can't be compared with this year......

"Roy, don't think about this game like such a show, okay? Forget about the qualifiers, this is the last game after all, how can it be decided by guessing boxing? The organizers will definitely give us a perfect explanation. ”

Ainabel said very seriously, and it could be seen that in her heart, the Demon Tattoo Master Competition was very sacred.

Merely......

Ivan looked at all the players present, and felt a little helpless in his heart, according to the regulations, there should be two more games in the future, and more than a dozen people were brushed down one after another, leaving only seven or eight people to participate in the final finals.

But who let that happen last night?

Ivan sent Monroe's affairs, especially his special status, back to the imperial capital with communication magic overnight.

The Naru royal family was very shocked by this incident, and convened a meeting of the imperial ministers overnight to strictly guard against the assassination of high-ranking figures by the bloody assassins of the Segnari hut, and at the same time, it was also to improve the garrison in the imperial capital and suppress the bloody incidents that might occur in the bud.

Lord Grant was also a little worried about his safety, and he took the opportunity to consult with the royal family if he could end the Demon Tattoo Tournament early, so that Ivan, the biggest trump card in his hand, could be transferred back?

Looking at Ivan's expression now, everyone should know the answer......

"Ahem, before the final finals, there is still a round of selection, we have written number plates for all the players present, the players with adjacent numbers will be opponents of each other, one of them has a bye, this bye will enter the final field, and the remaining places to enter the final will be determined by the remaining twenty players and their opponents guessing boxing!"

Hearing Ivan say the rules of this round, everyone present was stunned.

"It's really a guessing box!!"

Roy and Ainabel exclaimed in unison, how could they have imagined that Roy's previous casual words would come true!

Although it is not a guessing fist to decide the ownership of the champion, it is still too child's play to just use guessing boxing to brush people!!

Aynabel felt as if she heard something shattering.

Roy guessed that it was probably some kind of divine shattering, right?