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It was getting closer to evening, and the five people who had gone out of the city to 'practice' did not come back.

Campano couldn't help but regret that if something had happened, wouldn't he have missed the opportunity to be free again?

Thankfully, the fears didn't last long, and before it was completely dark, the group returned to the shelter that Wilfredo had spent a lot of money on in the city center.

Campano looked at Wilfredo carefully, much more haggard than when he went out in the morning, and his whole body was devoid of energy, as if he was seriously ill, but his eyes were full of confidence. The biggest change is the bare skin, covered with elven-like red runes, large or small, like tattoos.

Succeeded in just one day?

The dwarves also thought that Link taught Wilfredo to train him to become a druid, but they didn't know that the probability of humans becoming druids was even lower than that of mages. The druid is an assistant to the Children of Nature, and he must also abide by the rules set by the pillar, as long as Wilfredo also puts the welfare of humanity first, he will not be recognized by the pillar, and being a temple warrior is already considered an exceptional grace.

In this regard, Wilfredo has no complaints, the purpose of his conversion is to fight against the undead, as long as he can have the combat power of believing in the god of war, he will be satisfied.

In order to solve the dual defects of constitution and faith, Link inscribed a spell of command elements on his body with the power of a child of nature, allowing Wilfredo to use simple magic such as protective flames or weapons with flames.

Thanks to Link's strong control over the elements, Wilfredo was able to familiarize himself with and accurately grasp the fluctuations of the elements in such a short period of time. Next, it's all about using the elements, and the championship competition in the evening is a great training place. In the face of mercenaries who gamble their lives in exchange for wealth and fame, the burden on their hearts will be much smaller. Link would also use the opportunity to hone his unfamiliar melee skills, perhaps not having time to hone them.

Vera because of the relationship of God's presence. The soul is shaken with a small amount of vibration and needs to be cultivated for a while. To hide the newly grown horns on his head, Doyle brought a helmet decorated with horns.

It was only then that Wilfredo and Wengers realized that this woman, who was a demon and had a mixture of elf and demon blood, was actually the protagonist of the Kronberg succession case that caused a stir not long ago. Because of gender and the Dawn Church. Nor do they associate the two together.

At the sight of Doyle's weapon, the dwarf Campano's eyes lit up, and he barely pounced on it to take a closer look.

Looking at his anxious appearance, Wengers couldn't help but quip, if he saw the holy relics of the Child of Nature, I don't know how excited he would be?

Campano's ears moved, and he turned his head to look at the master, and then at Link, "Master?"

Link nodded. Nor do they hide it. Because of its geography, news spreads more slowly than in other places, and inconsequential news such as craftsmen spread more slowly.

As soon as Link himself admitted that he was a craftsman, the eyes of the three new joiners were a little drifting, and it was difficult to ask, after all, they had known each other for too short a time, and it was a relationship between hire and followers. They all thought in unison, and after a while, they were all familiar. Then ask the children of nature to help make zuò magic items.

You could tell what the three were thinking from their expressions, and Doyle scoffed. Remind them that time is running out, it's dark, dinner hasn't been eaten yet, do you want to go hungry and fight?

There was no time to gather food, and a few people barely managed to cope with the dry food that Link carried in the dimensional bag, and hurried to the arena.

After dark, the town is completely devoid of daytime hustle and bustle. It was lifeless, and the surfaces of many buildings were crawling with plants that were like blood vessels, and from time to time there was a whimper or two from a distance, which was even more eerie and terrifying than yesterday.

Walking in this environment, Asa was terrified. These days have been more exciting than the sum of his first half of his life.

The three of them seemed very calm, obviously used to it.

Seeing that Link was curious about the extra tubular plants on the walls and floor, Wengers explained, "Those are the lowest monsters than the little monsters, living by absorbing blood and cloudy negative spirits, which is also the result of the town's long-term corrosion by the aura from the Abyssal Demon Domain. ”

Nodding in understanding, Link didn't speak, obviously not wanting to continue the topic. Arsene Wengers, who was bored with himself, had no choice but to stop flattering himself too obviously.

Seeing Link instructing Wilfredo to perceive the elements, Wengers, who watched the whole process on the sidelines, was excited. Although the origin of magic spells is different, there are many techniques that are universal, and if you can get the guidance of the children of nature, you will definitely benefit a lot. Feeling that Link doesn't have much affection for him, Wengers can only temporarily suppress this thought, looking forward to fulfilling it one day.

Helini stood on the street with a group of bodyguards and waited, and Andy, who did not show up in the morning, also came, his expression was much sadder than the day before yesterday, and his left hand was bandaged, and he was injured somehow.

With a treacherous and hypocritical smile, the merchant took off his hat and saluted Link and his party from afar, and the bodyguards immediately retreated to the sides, revealing a dark passage hidden in a street house.

"I personally recommend you to Calenda, and he has agreed to let you participate in tonight's championship contest. "Helini really has a set, and he really got the qualifications to participate.

No profit or business, Helini offered to help, naturally he had his plans.

Last night's sacrifice was particularly tragic, not only the human mercenaries who participated, but I heard that even the high-level demons who came to hunt were also wiped out. Regardless of their origins, surviving such a scuffle is a testament to their strength. Calenda has been in charge of the arena for twenty years, whether it is the network or her own ability has reached the limit, it is time to change, how can you not build a good relationship with the next person in power?

Link asks if he wins, can he decide the prize?

Helini's expression remained unchanged, not even the slightest flicker in his eyes, "It's not too late to discuss this when you win." ”

In his previous disguise, Link snorted arrogantly and stepped into the downward staircase, followed by Doyle, followed by Wilfredo, Vingers, Campano and Asa.

Helini touched his chin and looked at their backs, asking his nephew if this position represented the strength of the strength?

"Almost. "Andy's own strength is average, and he can only judge it roughly.

Seeing that his focus was on Doyle, Helini lowered his voice, "Aren't you not interested in that half-elf?"

"According to those who survived, it was a female half-elf who went on a killing spree in the arena last night. Andy's fear is that if the news is true, his uncle may set himself on fire, whether these people are fighting for dominance of the arena or just stirring up trouble, and the uncle who brought them in and introduced them will not be able to escape the final reckoning.

Helini's face changed slightly, and he quickly returned to his usual smile, and he touched his chest, where there was a piece of parchment that he had carried close to him.

The teleportation scroll can only take one person at a time, so don't blame your uncle for being ruthless as a last resort.

Through the narrow tunnel, Link and his party came to the arena, which was a big change from when they left in the morning, and the low-level monsters parasitic in the building played a role in repairing, not only the severely damaged stone walls, but also the ground with deep marks in the road was leveled.

There were a few people standing in the square, and the number was obviously not comparable to last night, but the people here were all masters without exception. Seeing that there were newcomers, their eyes were all focused, and their eyes were like a butcher weighing the pieces of meat that were about to be cut, and Rao was an experienced shadow thief like Asa, and he also had a creepy feeling.

Link, however, whistled out at an inopportune time, and the appearance that did not match his personality drew Doyle's sideways glance, while Asa made up for it on the sidelines.

This is too disguised, isn't it? Acting like a noble kid with no brains, be careful to be seen through.

This is really wronged Link, he just expressed his inner feelings, but he didn't expect that something that looked disgusting would still have a repair effect.

"Is that Calenda?" Link saw at a glance a different group of people in the audience, heavily armed, not mercenaries, closer to the army, in the center was a man dressed as a nobleman, too far away, under the cover of night, Link could only see a vague silhouette without night vision.

Wilfredo squinted for a moment, not sure. He had only seen it twice, both with high stone walls separated by them, and Calenda was cunning and treacherous, both rioting and stabbing and killing were stand-ins.

Wengers shook his head, lacking the aid of his wand, his hawkeye technique failed, "That man has a weapon that can block spells, and with my rank, I can't force it." ”

"Since you're not sure, let's go through the motions. Anyway, our purpose is to limit the pact of freedom, not Calenda herself. ”

As soon as Link's words fell, the man who could be the arena manager raised his arms, and the noisy arena immediately fell silent.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The aristocratic man's voice was amplified several times and echoed in the empty arena, "I want to play something different in this competition." ”

There was silence in the crowd, and there was no fuss about the sudden change of rules by the administrator.

Wilfredo snorted, not surprised by his sudden decision.

Born as an emissary to the Great Trap by the deposed regent Kolk, for some unknown reason, Karenda was appointed by the orc chieftain as a temporary administrator, and stayed in the arena in the desert for twenty years.

Calenda's hand suddenly pointed at Link and his party, "Whoever kills them will be the winner tonight." (To be continued......)