After being taken to the private room, everyone was waiting for Stella to arrange for a few beautiful girls to come over for a drink.

The excited Ronfis couldn't sit still, and he kept asking the regulars of the Rose House which big sister was the most beautiful. The tireless Greon was reluctant to answer his question, and Suo leaned his eyes and eyes closed on a bench covered with an ornate blanket with his hands on his head.

Naxi and Bazok, who were also coming to this kind of occasion for the first time, were nervous.

Whether in the Cheka or in Yefaran, Naxi, who had no experience of getting along with different surnames, did not know how to deal with what happened next. The information he got from novels or poems didn't help him, and he didn't know why he kept thinking of someone who had traveled with him to the Holy Land.

I don't know what happened to Lidona, and Naxi didn't know why, but there was a trace of guilt in her heart. Although that parting may be a farewell forever, Nashi still hopes to see Lidona again. In all these days of Ye Falan, he had never missed her so much tonight.

Bazok, who was also here for the first time, was also nervous, no less than the first time he had pointed out his mentor's mistakes in full view.

Magicians are a profession that has great difficulty communicating with people with different surnames. The brave and skilled mercenaries can also talk about their adventures, and it is difficult for the magicians of Mu Ne to exchange magic experiences with others, don't joke.

Of course, things are not absolute, and there are quite a few eloquent traitors in the ranks of magicians, who often disguise themselves as magicians to deceive them.

But at least Naxi and Bazok don't look like that.

After a while, Stella pushed the door open with four or five girls: "Grien, I brought you the man." You and the people you bring don't have to be frivolous, we are a legitimate industry here, and we can't afford to be tossed by some people. ”

"Eldest sister, look at what these words are, when am I not passing by. Grien feigned surprise, but Stella didn't approve of him.

"Hehe, it's true that people like you who have seen the world won't do anything out of the ordinary, but it's hard to say about those newcomers. "I can't forget the little thug you brought with me last time." ”

"Well, didn't I explain it to you last time?" said Greon with a hippie smile, "Last time was that Hayek guy just fell out of love, and he drank a little wine, and then he got drunk and messed up." I went back and beat him up, and it was never going to happen again. Don't believe it, you see these two guys look cowardly, what can they do? ”

"Anyway, you give me a little care, there have been a lot of outsiders recently, and the lackeys of the Legal Supervision Commission have been very strict, I don't want anything wrong with Rose Yashe. Stella gave the order and left the private room.

Greon quickly played a guess and guess game with the one sitting next to him, and the brazen Ronfis didn't care about anything, and threw himself into the arms of his big sister to sell his surname, leaving only Naxi and Bazok, who looked at each other below, to deal with the beautiful woman's questions blankly.

As a magician, Naxi knew most about magic, of course, but he couldn't say anything about magic that even ordinary people would be upset by. To add to the topic, Naxi finally remembered his other potential profession - a third-rate amateur poet.

"Actually, if I hadn't chosen the profession of magician, I might have been a poet. Naxi's face blushed slightly, "Life is like this, there are always a few choices that make it difficult for you to choose." ”

"Oh, is it?" the beautiful woman named Raf smiled, "Judging by your performance, I don't think you'll be a good poet~"

"Why do you say that?" Naxi's face froze.

Raph said, "Because I don't see the character of a poet in you." I can't speak sweetly, I don't seem to be elegant enough to talk, and you don't show off your poetry knowledge in front of me. I've met several bards, and you don't feel like you're in the same dimension as them. ”

"Ahem. Naxi was a little embarrassed, he didn't know what to say.

"Of course, from another point of view, this is also an advantage. Not being able to talk sweetly means that you are not deceitful and sincere, not being able to talk elegantly means that you are not pretentious, and not being pretentious is because you don't know how to brag. The only thing all poets have in common is that they can brag, and you can't even be the most poet of this year. Raph said with a soft smile.

After being praised one by one, Naxi suddenly regained a lot of self-confidence. Looking at Raff with a smile on his face, Naxi asked innocently, "Miss Raff is so understanding, I wonder if she has a boyfriend?"

"Oh, I hate it, why do you people ask such boring questions every time? I can also ask, do your girlfriends know about coming here? Raf's smile was a little shy, and Naxi was already a little drunk when he looked at it before he could drink it.

"Well, magicians don't usually have girlfriends. ”

At this time, the bartender brought in the wine, and he expertly uncorked the bottles and prepared to fill them up for everyone. When the wine poured into Bazok, Bazok hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, don't, I don't want wine, I'll drink juice with Rofes, I don't dare to drink this thing." ”

Grien, who was sitting next to him, was not happy at first, he frowned and said: "I said dead fatty, this time I finally dragged you here, you still want to drink juice like this little kid like Rofes, what are you kidding!"

The beautiful woman sitting next to Bazok had already taken the lead and poured the empty glass full of red wine: "President, don't shirk it. Wine is a good thing, everything has a first time, let's have a toast. ”

"No, no. I've drunk before, and it's going to happen, it's going to happen!" said Bazok with a serious face.

"Something happened, a newcomer like Naxi is not as afraid of death as you. "The beautiful woman quickly fills him up, and I don't believe anything will happen to this coward." ”

Rofis who was lying in the arms of his eldest sister saw this and planned to come out and say a few words. But indulging in the arms of a gentle big sister, he gave up after thinking about it and continued his big business of selling cuteness.

Under the grace of the beautiful woman, after Bazok drank two glasses of wine half-pushed and half-drunk, he leaned back and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was chanting. Seeing that Bazok looked similar to the dead, Grien was suddenly a little disappointed: ", the dead fat man can't bear two cups, it's too rubbing." ”

Suddenly, Bazok was resurrected on the spot full of blood: "Haha, I want to put two glasses of wine in Uncle Ben, where does this make my face a magical genius!"

Naxi glanced at Bazok next to him, and found that he was as if he had changed into a different person, and the arrogance on his face was something he had never seen before.

"Oops, another Bazok has appeared!" Rofes found himself fearing that it had finally happened. He had known that he would not have allowed Bazok to drink.

"What? another Bazok?" Greon had heard of this for the first time, and he had noticed the fat man's abnormality, "Oh, no, is this the dead fat man?"

"Magic, magic, you are more charming than anything else in the world!" said the fat man with a sudden smile, "Ah, I almost forgot that there is such a beautiful woman next to you, toasting to your beauty and enchanting magic!" Then Bazok took a full glass of wine and drank it down, which was completely different from the previous one.

Before the beautiful woman who accompanied the wine could react from her surprise, Bazok had already filled her glass.

"You know?" said Bazok with a smile, "Actually, the magician's tricks are not disdainful in the eyes of us magicians. We know the mysteries of the whole world, and they can only rely on those tricks that do not go into the flow. Then Bazok stretched out his finger and stirred it into the glass, and the wine in the glass turned into a water dragon and rose into the air under his.

"Ahh

I saw Bazok's hands, slowly urging the swimming water dragon to roll continuously, and then gently broke the water dragon in two. After directing the long section back into the cup, Bazok twisted his right hand slightly, and the remaining half of the dragon's head turned into a translucent red ball of water.

"It's these things that make every drunkard so intoxicated that they lose it, and no matter how good the wine is, it's like plain water. Bazok gently pushed the cup to the beautiful woman beside him, "Don't believe you can taste it?"

The beautiful woman suspiciously took a sip of the cup, and she found that the cup contained water.

In his astonishment, Bazok had already divided the round ball of water into quarters: "This is what magicians can conjure up fireballs out of thin air, but they will never play better than magicians." As he spoke, the four fireballs of equal size turned into four raging flames, and Bazok, who felt that it was not enough, urged his hands, and the four flowing fireballs were divided into eight, sixteen, and finally turned into a burning rotating circle of fire.

"Wow~ President, you're so good!"

Looking at this dazzling indulgence of his hand, even Naxi, who was a magician, was stunned. It was the first time he had seen Bazok use magic, and it was no less skilled than some high-level magicians.

When the flames were extinguished, Bazok conjured a fireball out of thin air: "Unlike magicians who use alcohol to deceive people, we magicians can create flames out of thin air. As long as we have magic, this flame will never be extinguished!"

Bazok then repeated the fireball the same way he had done it again, and the amazing skill surprised everyone.

"Let's toast to all the beauties who enchant me and the magic that drives me crazy!" filled himself with the spell, and raised his glass, "Rofes, you don't drink juice, drink some wine to become a real man." ”

"Wow, the president is so handsome!

......

"Big sister, these four guys are drunk, what should we do?"

"Damn, why did you pour them like this, and didn't that little kid say you couldn't give him a drink? ”

"I'm afraid it's not a good thing to do. ”

"Could it be that you want your legal supervision committee to come to the door to investigate our drunken minor?"

"Okay......"

At nine o'clock in the morning, the second round of the Dawn Light Magic Team Competition, everyone was quietly waiting for another group of contestants to appear. The group of four, uniformly dressed in silver-gray robes, stood straight and motionless, and the momentum gave people a feeling different from that of Ye Falan's magician.

"There was a little bit of a surprise in the race, we haven't seen another group of players yet. Rest easy, let's wait a little longer. The host was also sweating profusely.

At this time, the audience began to shout, and everyone was quite tired of the combination that had been delayed for a long time.

"Isn't it that you can't come to war, these cowards. ”

"Hurry up and make a decision on the winner, it won't be a waste of time to wait like this. ”

"We bought tickets to see the game, not to see the magician's military posture!"

After urgent consultations, the host finally got the unanimous decision of the referee: "In view of the delay in the appearance of the Fool Group of the Qingteng Society, in accordance with the relevant regulations, we now declare that the Gray Tower Wizard from the Acropolis of Isu has won this match! ”

After learning the news of the victory, the Grey Tower Wizard, who was standing straight, hurried out.

"It's a pity, there's one less chance to slap Ye Flange in the face. ”

"We're here for the championship, put away your frivolous thoughts. Remember the Wizard of the Grey Tower and the Acropolis of Ysus: we never take any opponent lightly. ”

"Well, I see, Captain. It's hard to come out once, don't you relax a little?"

"No way!"

Naxi, who woke up on a bench, suddenly found himself in such an unbearable place, with a pile of foul-smelling vomit next to him. Even worse off than him was Bazok, who lay disheveled in the grass beside him, snoring incessantly. Greon and Rofis also slept on the benches next to them, looking hungovers.

His head was still swollen and aching, and he couldn't remember how much he drank last night, and his last memory was that he was forcibly drunk by Bazok, who had completely changed into a person. To this day, he still has lingering feelings about the drunken Bazok, whose surname has changed drastically, and that kind of domineering is completely different from the good gentleman in Pingyu.

Could it be that this is the legendary Li personality?

Looking at the sun overhead, Naxi realized that it was already noon. A flash of thought reminded him that he had mistaken something important.

Suddenly he jumped up and shouted.

"Oh no! We have our game in the morning! Bazok, Rofes, and Grien hurry up! They all said don't drink, we missed the group stage in the morning!"

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