At this moment, in the face of the cheers of tens of thousands of Vikings, Rael's face was not good-looking, he thought that he could win today, but obviously he was not the only one who thought of this idea.

This strong guy like a bull next to him has always been his opponent, and this time is no exception. As the son of the leader of the third largest island in the Kingdom of Navia, Douglas is not much inferior to him, and he defeated him at last year's gladiatorial tournament to become the strongest berserker in history.

This has always been a pain in Rael's heart.

He has been preparing for a long time for this pro-selection competition, and strives to win with an absolute advantage. Unexpectedly, before the tournament began, he first met a civilian locksmith who could tame dragons, and then after the start of the competition, his old rival actually thought of this method.

As a ferocious, formidable fire-breathing dragon, the Flame Demon was almost as strong as the ugly two-headed dragon, so he wasn't much ahead.

"Look! What's that?"

"Odin! it's a black dragon. ”

"It washed down!"

"There's someone up there!"

Just as Rael was standing in the gladiatorial arena with a calm face and thinking nonsense, he heard the shouts of the people around him, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly looked up.

It's the damn civilian!!, Rael recognized the black dragon.

Shouldn't he be trapped in the gladiatorial arena of Thor Island now?Rael immediately looked towards the noble seat not far away, where Rocky, the sheriff of Thor Island, was also suspicious.

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Green rode Pippi over the edge of the hill and flew over the arena, and was shocked to see the crowds and shouts of thousands of people below, which was not far from the big concerts on Earth.

Having decided to use this contest as a starting point to change the Vikings' attitude towards dragons, Green felt that it was important to impress them from the outset in order for them to truly appreciate the power and power of the union between humans and dragons.

"Come on, Pipsqueak, it's time to show off your real skills. ”

"Whew~"

At Green's command, Pipsqueak flapped its huge wings and flew into the sky in an instant, and then, when it reached enough height, it flipped over, reversed direction, and flew straight down at an angle perpendicular to the ground.

"Whoa—whoa—"

The signature scream of Nightwrath swooping has appeared!

All the Vikings in the Colosseum of Pelcel witnessed the craziest dragon flight in history today.

After the black dragon leaped into the air, it pulled a piercing scream, and rushed down from the sky like a black lightning bolt to the ground.

When they saw that the black dragon was about to touch the ground and die, they couldn't help but want to scream, but it instantly spread its wings and tail, and climbed into the sky again in a graceful arc.

When it flew over the arena again, it opened its mouth and howled loudly, and then spewed a ball of lightning into the sky.

The lightning with a silver tail light flew into the clouds high in an instant, and then like a calm lake, a stone was thrown into it, and a circular wave of light appeared in the sky in a blink of an eye, radiating in all directions.

The light fades.

After the light wave, the thick white clouds turned into patches of white mist, and those fogs formed a seven-colored rainbow under the high light of the noon sun.

The black dragon descended like a god, stepping on a seven-colored rainbow, spreading its wings enough to shade the sun, and slowly landed in the center of the gladiatorial arena.

No one cheered loudly, and no one shouted excitedly.

At this moment, in the gladiatorial arena of nearly 100,000 people, there was no sound, and the needles could be heard.

Long......

Finally, in a corner of the last row of the Colosseum, a voice trembling with excitement was heard, "Ah! It's Green! It's Grimm!"

As this cheer rang out, the other Vikings shouted as if they had just woken up from a dream:

"Ulla!"

The cheers of this moment,

World shaking.

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"My crush is a hero of the world, and one day he will ride a black dragon and step on a seven-colored rainbow to marry me. ”

In a stand in the middle of the gladiatorial arena, a red-haired and double-ponytailed little Lori wearing a maid's costume was standing by the railing at the edge of the stand, tilting her head, her hands clenched into fists and placing them on the side of her face, her big blue eyes shining.

"All right, Maria, stop being nymphomaniac, come back quickly. Behind Xiao Lori, a short-haired golden girl wearing a laurel crown and a white and gold floor-length skirt covered her forehead with a face that she couldn't bear to look at directly.

"Your Highness, it's your crush who has appeared!" said the little maid Maria, turning her head with a slight flush on her face, pouting at the short-haired girl behind her, "I helped you say what you wanted to say." ”

"I don't remember saying that. The short-haired girl rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Alright, alright, don't worry about the details, it's pretty much right anyway. Also, Your Highness, don't you think this kind of dragon knight is more to your liking?" "Maria strode back to the short-haired girl, holding one of her arms, and continued, "Those dragon slayers, they are so brutal! so barbaric! There is no beauty at all, huh. ”

After the little Lori finished speaking, she also made a sauce with a few freckles on her little nose.

On the other side of the short-haired girl, there was also a long straight black girl in armor. The girl remained expressionless all the time, frowning only slightly when she heard the topic.

"Freya, sit down! there's no danger at all, you don't have to be so careful. The short-haired girl turned to the long, straight black girl and said.

The black girl nodded slightly, and did not speak, but even after sitting down, she kept her waist straight, pressing one hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist.

"Your Highness, do you know which tribe this young man riding the dragon is the son of Yar?" asked the little maid with two ponytails glaring curiously.

The short-haired girl looked at the young man in the center of the field who was waving at the cheering Vikings, thought for a moment and said, "He's not the son of Yar of any tribe, I haven't seen him." ”

"No, he's still a commoner!" the little maid covered her mouth in surprise, and then said in surprise, "Your Highness, isn't this exactly what you have been expecting?"

"Ability, courage, looks, and most importantly, no interests involved, this is really the most suitable person! The little maid pointed her fingers and said one by one.

"Whether it's suitable or not, we'll have to wait and see, so let's take a look at the next competition. ”