Chapter 184: Deathwarlock!
"Good weather. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Looking at the fine light rain outside the window, Yalian's mood was calm and happy.
After breakfast, the group came to the venue of the game, and Karl was still telling him to disappear and pay attention to the other side's game.
To tell the truth, Aaron was very curious about the match between the Warlocks, because they had not appeared since the beginning of the game, and although Karl did not say it explicitly, Aaron could also think that it should be to survive somewhere, and at the same time, obtain something, which may be some kind of symbol, or it may be part of the body of a strange beast.
"I'd love to see it. Alen muttered, although the battle in the ring was also very exciting, but because of the rules, it was always necessary to spare some strength to prevent human death, and this feeling of restraint was really uncomfortable.
Of course, some people say that there is an alchemy array, but in fact, the alchemy array is not an absolute defense, it can be 100% guaranteed that there will be no accidents, if the speed is fast enough, it can kill the opponent before the alchemy array reacts, or the strength is strong enough, you can also break the protection of the alchemy array, kill the people who are protected inside, for alchemists, you can even directly close the alchemy array, or isolate the detection of the alchemy array, so that it cannot play a role.
And these methods, Yalian can do it, after all, this alchemy array is only used to protect the battle between ordinary Black Iron Realm warlocks, and it may also be useful for other mythical bloodline warlocks, but for Yalian, it is really not enough.
"Is the opponent this time the Skodas Academy?I wonder who owns the mythical bloodline of their academy?" said Aaron with a little anticipation after reading the match distribution plan announced above.
"Hello, can you be the first to play?" At this moment, a young man with a pale face and a very weak body walked from the seat of Skodas.
"Are you?" asked Aaron, glancing at the Eye of Truth.
"Name: Sawyer"
"Class: Undead Summoner, Death Warlock. ”
"Bloodline: Undead Monarch Bloodline"
"Realm: The Pinnacle of the Black Iron Realm"
"Mana: 8 Suns"
"Constitution: 18.0"
"Lifespan: 200 years"
It turned out to be the mythical bloodline warlock of Skodas, but it was just the bloodline of the undead monarch? No wonder it looks so weak, as a life that lives on the life force, he has the bloodline of an undead creature, and he is already very lucky to survive, he should have a powerful warlock by his side, otherwise when he was born, no, it should be in his mother's womb, he should have died with his mother due to the erosion of the breath of death.
As for the Death Warlock in the occupation column, he was very concerned, he didn't expect to encounter the forbidden profession of Death Warlock during the college competition, and he suddenly had a feeling that it would take no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it.
"My name is Sawyer, and I'm a Mythical Bloodline Warlock of the Skodas Academy, and I want to fight you. Sawyer said, his eyes filled with flames that resembled those of Lucius, the flames of battle that burned brightly.
Is he the same kind of person as Lucius?
Alan held back the excitement in his heart, and while thinking about the other party's intentions, he nodded towards Berende's location, and said, "Why are you looking for me, logically speaking, shouldn't you be looking for my junior brother? ”
"Because, I don't think I'll necessarily be able to beat the draconian. Sawyer replied honestly.
"Poof!"
Aaron felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest, and if it was in the anime, he would definitely be able to see a tic-tac-toe on his forehead, "You said I couldn't compare to Berende, good, good, I agreed to your request." ”
"Thank you. As if he hadn't seen Aren's upset, Sawyer thanked him and turned away.
Yalian didn't see it, after Sawyer turned around, the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, revealing a smile that had succeeded in his conspiracy: "Even if you grab the strength again, you are still a little child, and if you get a little stimulation, you will be provoked, and when you get to the ring, stimulate it again, and let this little mythical warlock lose his mind, victory is such an easy thing." ”
As a mythical bloodline warlock, Sawyer's strength is not bad, but because he has the blood of the undead lord, before he became a warlock, his body was very weak, so he developed the habit of looking for victory outside the battlefield, and only if he couldn't find a chance of winning outside the battlefield, he would look for it on the battlefield.
He longs for battle, but he longs not for the kind of fist-to-flesh fight, but for the kind of battle between wise men who use others as pawns.
"Mysterious bloodline, I hope I can study you slowly, carefully, what is it, what makes me so longing, I almost can't control the power of death, so as to expose my identity. Sawyer's eyes flashed with coldness, like a cold blade.
"Sawyer, how's that one?"
As soon as he returned to his seat in the academy, Sawyer was questioned by the team leader.
Sawyer smiled proudly, revealing a look of everything under control, "It's just a little kid, with a little stimulation, I took the bait." ”
"Good. The leader's mood relaxed most of a sudden, you must know that the Ulysses Academy has two warlocks with mythical blood, and their Skodas Academy is only one Sawyer, if it is a head-to-head battle, no matter how it is calculated, it is impossible to win, so Sawyer can only look for opportunities from the sidelines, in order to turn the tables, although it is a bit despicable, but he is the leader of Skodas, for the sake of the academy, he can only do this.
It's just that he didn't know that Sawyer was actually a death warlock, and it wasn't all for the academy to get close to Aaron, the real reason was to find out what the power of death was longing for, and the reaction would be so big.
After Sawyer left, Allyon sat quietly in his seat, thinking about the Death Warlock, perhaps because the death power he obtained came from Kronos, he could feel the death power in Sawyer's body, but he didn't have any desire like Sawyer, let alone the death power riot, so he didn't know that he was being targeted by the other party.
Of course, he was not as angry as Sawyer imagined, he was in his forties in his two lifetimes, coupled with more than ten years of frailty and illness, his mind had already been tempered like iron and stone, although he was unhappy with Sawyer's words, but how could he have so much trouble with a child who didn't choose to speak.
Soon, the academy competition officially began, still Ulysses Academy and Skodas Academy first, and then the winner will play against Carnegie Academy tomorrow, without you and me, me and him, you are fighting against him and the like in turn, the reason is that Carnegie Academy's last ranking was in front of Ulysses Academy and Skodas Academy.
It's still the same sentence, it's not cool, it's okay, but don't say it, because it's useless to say it.
"The academy competition has officially begun, and now the players from the Ulysses Warlock Academy and the Skodas Warlock Academy are invited to the ring. "It's still the center ring, it's still the familiar referee.
Because it was a battle between two Mythical Bloodline Warlocks, most of the people present soon gathered around the central ring.
"Hello, Mr. Aaron, I didn't expect you to come, I thought I was going to be disappointed. ”