"Is there really nothing you can do? Fatty, I think things may not be as serious as you say, you can give it a try. ”

"If you say no, you can't! I won't let Rofes take this risk anyway, his parents handed him over to me, and I must take the responsibility of guardian!"

It was the first time Grien had seen Bazok so stubborn.

Tomorrow is the first round of the knockout round, and Greon is too agitated to have a clue right now. Although Rofes now looks alive and has nothing to do, he is diagnosed by Bazok that his magic has not fully recovered. If you rashly use magic again, the elementalist may say goodbye to the mage career.

Normally, a magician would only have twenty-four hours of mana after entering the super-magic state, but the underage Rofes was still in a state of unfilled mana after three days. If you use magic rashly before you have fully recovered your magic, the magician will burn in every minute. For this reason, Bazok strongly objected to Rofes participating in tomorrow's game, and no matter how much Green coerced and lured, he would not let go.

The thought of only two people playing in tomorrow's game made Greon sad. If there are not enough three people to play, the Fool Combo representing the Ivy League will be judged to lose for violating the minimum number of players.

Naxi didn't know what to do in his room, he hadn't been out of his room since yesterday. Greon didn't want to go to him either, he was a little bored and didn't know what he should do.

Suddenly, the communication crystal that had been placed next to it suddenly lit up, and Greon picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly became frowning and smiling: "Ah, this is really timely, it seems that I really shouldn't die." That damn astrologer said I'm going to go bankrupt this year and I'm going to tear his mouth apart the next time I run into him!"

Bazok wondered why Grien was happy, "What are you looking at, you can be beautiful like this." ”

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm going to go out now, give me some good Rofes, don't let him use magic without permission, I'll go back!"

With that, Greon walked to the wall, took off his dagger and hung it around his waist, and turned to leave.

Watching Grien leave his back, Bazok said to himself, "What the hell is going on, the gods are mysterious." ”

In front of the large public teleportation array in Yefaran City, some mages were busy maintaining the operation of the teleportation array. Large teleportation arrays consume a large amount of energy crystals every time they run, so they have to change the hedrons placed on the teleportation array frequently to ensure that the teleportation array can operate normally.

Next to the teleportation array, Greon was waiting anxiously. More than ten minutes had passed since the promised time, but the person who was supposed to come still hadn't appeared, which couldn't help but make him feel a little worried. Although I'm not a mage myself, I've heard that teleportation has a chance to banish the target to another dimension. They can't have an accident because of a teleportation error.

Just as Grien was anxiously waiting, the teleportation array that had been replaced with the energy crystal suddenly lit up, which meant that a teleportation magic was connecting to the magic array in front of him.

After a flash of rapid white light, two familiar figures appeared in front of him. Seeing the two of them in the dust, Greon greeted them with great joy.

"Welcome back to Yepharan, Claes, Broken Wind! It seems that you have been tired enough of the sandy months. Greon said, ""

"I thought the fat man would come too, but I didn't expect it to be there, which made me very sad. Claes said with a smile. He couldn't help but be a little disappointed that he didn't find a chubby figure.

Shattered Wind picked up the huge backpack placed on the ground, and said, "Strange, what about our dear president, what the hell did he do?"

"He's busy, President Bazok!" said Greon with a smirk, "the fat man is working as a nanny now, and he doesn't have time to come." ”

"What are you kidding, the dead fat man will be fine without being taken care of by others, and he can still be a nanny like that, anyway, I don't believe it. Claes smiled.

"There was a little accident in the last game, and that little kid of Rofes actually played with his might, and he hasn't fully recovered yet. It was for this reason that Bazok had to keep an eye on him twenty-four hours a day, not allowing him to use magic, otherwise something would happen. Well, I don't know what it is, but you magicians must know. Angelo can't remember what Bazok said.

Claes never expected the game to be so intense: "What? Even that guy from Rofes is desperate to open a super demon, it seems that the game is very fierce." If I had known this, I would have come to see it a few days in advance. ”

Elven swordsman Shatter Wind followed behind the two men, and he asked, "Did Rofes use the Ultra Demon in the last game?"

Subconsciously, he felt that only the team composed of Bazok, Rofes and Naxi had definitely lost. Because the good players in the Qingteng Club have gone out for various reasons, even the laziest Luo Feisi has been pushed to the limit, which shows how cruel the game is.

"Yes, the grandsons of the Sea Buckthorn Academy are too cunning, and Bazok and they also fought hard to defeat them. Grien said with a little emotion.

"What, you're out?" Shatter Wind didn't believe it was true, "so who are you going to play against in the next game?" ”

Hearing this, Greon stopped: "We will meet the battle mages of the Immortal Academy tomorrow, this guy Rofes may not be able to play, I think it's a bit hanging." ”

"Hehe, war mage, it seems that even if Rofis can play, you can't win. Lex said to Green. In a duel of the same level, a mage will always have a much better chance of winning than a mage. Their combat skills are not inferior to those of warriors, and their magical control abilities are only slightly weaker than their peers, which is why mages often win civil wars in Yefaran's classes.

Lex, who knows Ye Faran very well, knows very well that Bazok and the elites from the Valhalla Academy are not at the same level, so there is no suspense about the outcome of this game.

Bazok also stopped, and he smiled and said, "We're going to lose to Valhalla? If we can win by surprise, we can also take Valhalla down. ”

"You three-legged cats want to defeat the experienced mage group, no kidding, local tyrant. Lex didn't know where the other party's confidence came from.

"It's true that I've got bad cards in my hand, but I can't say I've lost so quickly. You know, I just have a new card on hand, and if I'm lucky, I might even be able to beat my opponent and make it to the finals?" said Green, pretending to be mysterious.

"No, no......" Lex's face suddenly changed: "Grien, you still have no humanity, I just came back from the sand, you can't leave such a drudgery to me." I've had enough of everything on the other side of the sand, and you can't let me get some rest. ”

Broken Wind standing on the side had no idea what the two of them were muttering, "What are you talking about?"

"We're talking about the Dawn Light game. Claes said.

"I know it was, but aren't you guys talking about playing cards right now?" Shattered Wind couldn't understand it at all, and a lot of the time Lex and Greon liked to play some dialogue that other people didn't understand, which made many people in the Ivy Club feel quite painful.

Greon still didn't give up: "What are you afraid of, isn't it just a few games? Win glory for the Ivy League, this is not a very difficult thing, am I right?" Now Greon has pinned all his hopes on Claire. If the strongest magician in the Ivy League can play on behalf of the unrecovered Rophis, then the next match against Valhalla will increase the chances of victory.

"You know, I actually hate to be in this kind of pointless competition. As a man of the younger generation of Yefaran, Lex felt that such a game was not interesting at all. Having watched previous events, he thought that the magicians in the arena were all playing at home, and it was not interesting at all.

"Don't be so quick to refuse, I'm the organizer of this competition. Greon saw the unhappiness on Lex's face, "I assure you that this year's competition is completely different from usual, even Bai Fan and Hu Teng have sent the strongest lineup, and there are teams other than Ye Flange to participate. If you miss it, you may not have such an opportunity in the future. ”

Hearing that the White Fan Magic Academy and the Hu Teng Magic Academy were all doing their best in the competition, Lex felt a little incredible, and what surprised him even more was that there were teams from other than Ye Flan participating in this competition.

"Ha, where the hell did the magicians team up to come to Yefaran to make a fool of themselves, it was the magicians on Monares' side who scolded me, I'm really interested. Claes felt that there was a magic team that was not Yefaran participating, which was really unexpected.

"Ah, it's not the mage mercenary from Monaris, it's the Grey Tower wizard from the Acropolis of Issu. "In the same group as us." ”

"What, Wizard of the Grey Tower?" Claes said after confirming that he had heard correctly, "You guys are against the Wizard of the Grey Tower, and you can still make it to the group stage?"

From Claes's tone, Grien sensed that the Wizard of the Grey Tower might be more terrifying than he thought, "No, we didn't confront them. We were all drunk the night before the game, and then we missed the game against the Wizard of the Grey Tower. ”

He then added: "If everything goes well, maybe we can meet them in the final." "Grien sensed it was a good bait and Calles should have liked it.

"Haha, I can actually meet the Gray Tower Wizard in Yefaran, this world is really small. Claes swept away the disgust just now, and said excitedly, "Okay, I promise you, arrange it with me, I want to compete!"

Standing aside and seeing Claes suddenly change his attention, Shatter Wind felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of their conversation at all, "I said Claes, why did you change your mind so quickly, where did your discipline go?"

"Hehe, if you miss something, there will be no next time. Claes said, "I really want to know if the wizard of the Grey Tower who came this time is the elite of the Acropolis of Ysso. ”