"What......'s going on?" After the golden light dissipated, Cyril found himself on a small wooden boat, with Rowling and Wateff lying on his back, whom he had never found. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Squatting down, Cyril examined them with some concern, and found that there was nothing unusual about either of them, probably only after they had passed out and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at the blue sky, Cyril saw the outline of the harbor faintly visible not far away, and he said to himself, "Is this what Michael is called?"

At this time, the three judges who had seen the whole process glanced at each other, and Elrond let out a wry smile and said, "Master Michael is really bold enough to do things, she actually sent this young man back directly. ”

Gabriela tugged at the corner of her mouth with a slightly mocking smile, and said, "Who let Master Michael have absolutely fair scales, and since this young man has given her enough valuable information, then Master Michael will naturally give him back the absolute equivalent reward." ”

"But I think her Blood Cross Sword forged from blood and fire will be more known to the world than Michael-sama's absolutely fair scales!"

Everyone did not dare to have any opinions about Michael's approach, so for a while everyone began to discuss the great achievements that Michael had done back then.

Gabriela, who showed a smiling face, was secretly relieved in her heart at this time, and she thought a little relaxed: "Great, fortunately, Michael is a natural fool, and he completely forgot that Cyril is the carrier of the mud of sin when he only thinks about the false gods." Otherwise, even if she told her a lot of big truths before, it is estimated that she will kill Cyril when they meet head-on. ”

At this time, Michael, who was turning into a golden light and flying into the distance, suddenly sneezed, she rubbed her small and delicate nose, and then frowned and thought, "Did you forget something just now...... Forget it, let's catch up with that guy first. ”

Holding the pulp in both hands, he rowed for a while, although Michael had built a boat for himself and the others and sent them away from the island, which filled Cyril with gratitude to Michael.

But as the saying goes, help people send the Buddha to the West, although Michael got a boat for a few people, but it is the most dilapidated little wooden boat, there is not even a sail on it, let alone any magic engine or the like, the only thing that can be used and make the hull move forward is the two oars made of wood.

But with this thing alone, even if Cyril danced it into a propeller, it wouldn't be very fast.

And although this position can already see the port not far away, but in fact it is quite far away, at least Cyril has been holding his arms like Hot Wheels for more than half an hour now, but he feels that the distance between the two is not close at all......

The admiral, who was sitting in his office with peace of mind, looked at the three girls in front of him, he took the golden treasure chest handed to him by the knight girl, looked at it carefully, and said, "That's right, it's this thing." ”

"It took thirty-one hours to successfully deliver the treasure to me, and the results are not bad. ”

After hearing that the three of them had completed the trial, the three of them looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, and then the three of them bowed and went out.

With his fingers tapping lightly on the table, the admiral took a pen and began to fill in the data in the form in front of him.

While filling in the data, he muttered to himself, "Camelot's knight Ji, the heir of the Divine Narryu, and a member of the Eye of Time and Space...... The names of the contestants in this competition are quite big......"

“...... But I didn't expect that even the team composed of these three was not the first team to complete the trial, so should it be said that there are people outside the people?"

At this time, the admiral spread out the tables in his hand, and in the middle was a blonde man who looked very handsome.

His short blonde hair was all combed back to his head, and he was wearing a white military uniform with gold patterns, and the pure white knight's sword at his waist was inlaid with several gray translucent gemstones, which looked very simple.

“...... Kaos, the name always gives me a bad feeling...... Last time, he was one of the strongest dark horses, and if nothing else, maybe he will be the champion this time!"

Just as he was thinking about this, the door was suddenly pushed open, and in from the outside came a strange guy wearing a mask and wrapped up tightly.

After taking a few breaths, Cyril held up the treasure chest in his hand and said, "The treasure is this thing!"

The admiral nodded, and then he said, "Okay, your trial is over, you can go back to rest, and the details of the next trial will be notified to you later." ”

After a moment's hesitation, Cyril still asked the question he wanted to ask: "So, can I ask how many contestants have passed the trial now?"

Raising his eyebrows, the admiral looked Cyril up and down, he opened the form in his hand a few times with some impatience, and then said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, as of now, there are only nineteen contestants who have completed the trial. ”

Pupils shrank slightly, this number of Ko was much less than Cyril had imagined, although he knew that the difficulty of this second trial was quite high, but he didn't expect that only nineteen people would pass.

Nearly half of the time has passed now, and if we extrapolate it or even double it again, there are no more than fifty people who can pass the trial.

"In this way, at most one more trial will enter the arena link......" Cyril, who was thinking, suddenly noticed that the admiral's face had become quite ugly, he nodded in thanks, and then turned around and left the room.

After Cyril left, the Admiral's face immediately returned to its original state, and he looked at the form in his hand, and the top one was Cyril's form.

Compared to the detailed content of others, the content on Cyrill's form is very rough, whether it is age or resume, it is a blank slate.

It was only hastily signed with Cyril's name, and his general strength was filled in, and then there were the seals of the two prosecutors, and there was nothing left.

"This is the kid that Lord Elrond put my eyes on...... But as far as I can seem, he doesn't seem to be particularly prominent, so why would you be so cautious......

After exiting the Admiral's room, Cyril saw Rowling and Watuff, who were still standing in the doorway waiting for him, and had woken up.

Sighing, Cyril said slightly apologetically as he walked, "I'm really sorry, it's just our trial, but you let your friends die." ”

Wateroff and Rowling looked at each other, and Rowling burst out laughing, and she said, "Don't worry, Lord Cyril, considering the danger of this trial, the committee has already taken corresponding measures. ”

"The two of us in front of you now are not real bodies, they are just the bodies of an alchemy doll, equipped with a very unique system, and we will connect our souls to this alchemy body through remote instruments. When the link is broken, our souls will be forcibly returned to the body, so there is no danger of injury or death. ”

Cyril really didn't have much to say about this already ridiculously powerful high-tech, but the news that Jeff and Paul weren't actually dead still made him feel a little better.

At this moment, Cyril didn't notice the situation ahead because he kept talking to the two of them, and accidentally bumped into a person walking towards him with his head down.

The two of them took a few steps back in unison, and Cyril turned his head and said with some embarrassment, "Sorry......"

Before he could finish speaking, Cyril's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and intense disgust, anger, hatred, and desire for destruction welled up from the depths of his heart.

And the young man who was knocked back by Cyril raised his head, stretched out his left hand with smooth and slender fingers, scratched his white hair lightly, and then said with some embarrassment: "I was also at fault, I didn't look at the road just now." ”

Cyril was still silent, and the young man in front of him, dressed in a white robe, was the same person he had passed before.

Just when Cyril didn't say a word, the atmosphere between the two fell into an inexplicable embarrassment, but Ethel ran over from a distance.

"Teacher, you are here, everyone said that they really want to meet you, let's hurry over!" Greeting the white-haired young man very respectfully, Ethel saw Cyril staring at them stunned.

"Ah, it's Cyril, congratulations on completing your mission, and if you can meet in the arena in the future, don't leave your hands behind. ”

Facing Ethel with a resolute expression on his face, Cyril nodded stiffly, and then watched Ethel and the young man turn around and leave the place.

"Lord Cyril, what's wrong with you, your face is very ugly!" Rowling, who had noticed that something was wrong with Cyril from the beginning, but didn't say it, asked a little anxiously after the two of them were gone.

Shaking his head with some difficulty, Cyril's pupils burst into a look of intense hatred.

At the same time, silver runes suddenly loomed on the bandages on his body, and the weaker parts of the silver runes began to slightly penetrate black liquid.

"That guy ......"