On the day of the chariot race

The sky was covered with artificial snow made by the Scholar Mage, and after a night of accumulation, the ground was covered in a thick layer.

The campuses were crowded with people dressed in red and white costumes, and hundreds of bands dressed in the same way, wearing big white fake beards, red cotton clothes, and red boots, sang and danced, blowing and blowing, and toured in a reindeer-pulled sleigh.

Inside the obelisk, the college district has been renovated, with a large Christmas grove rising on the ground, small shops, haunted houses, mazes, challenge rings, stage theaters and other buildings competing to open. Brightly dressed male and female cadets watched back and forth, and there were even coolly dressed knight female cadets who didn't know what the cold was.

The scholars and mages set up stalls one after another, which were filled with colorful objects, all of which were alchemical items that they usually made up and had no practical meaning. Take it out and show it off, and if there are fools who are willing to buy it, of course they will be happy to accept it.

Most of the knight apprentices are fighting in the battlefield area, either in the ring without fighting to the flesh, at least sharpening knives and preparing for chariot races, and occasionally one or two pairs of men and women hook shoulders on their backs, this is an outlier.

If you have a handsome man or a beautiful woman next to you, they keep a self-respecting smile, roll up their cuffs, and hold the air as if they have something with them. Inside the obelisk, there is no need to doubt that they must be Dr. Goblin.

Professionals with mana or power can see that they are surrounded by all kinds of goblins, from miniature little brown goblins and Nicole cats, to humanoid Vivien and Daphne, almost forming a miniature biosphere.

Whether it is a knight apprentice or a scholar mage, they will cast a jealous gaze on it, and open the harem openly, and there will be no blame for the profession, this is the only one.

The route of the chariot race is as follows, from the academy area, through the ancient Titan ruins to the north, to the west to the battlefield area of the mountains, and then to the ancient buildings in front of the deep-water training ground in the south. Finally, continue north, crossing the flat College Avenue and finally reach the starting point. The journey is one hundred and thirty miles, and the race time is expected to be three hours.

The initial competition is divided into eight groups, each group of eight teams of players, the competition is endless from morning to night, the first is the winner, the next day, participate in the finals, the final three can be awarded.

The three of them had already changed their uniforms and were eyeing the ox cart, and the flag guards were dressed in the same costume as the king.

It is a solid protective suit covered in gray and black, with protective gear for all joints throughout the body, a black hood, and shoulder armor extending outward on both sides of the shoulders.

Rena, the passenger, was dressed in a white gown, knee-length white cotton socks, boots of the same color, and silk mesh gloves on her arms, which were light and thin for safety.

In the previous pre-match draw, Bruno was lucky to draw a group of No. 8, and he was not happy, and he shook hands with Aremo and was ready to move.

Soon after, a deep male voice finally sounded on the field:

"All contestants are invited to enter the venue, and all competitors are invited to enter the venue......"

The eyes of the two knight apprentices suddenly lit up, and in the carriage, Rena's pretty face turned pale, like a recruit rushing to the battlefield.

Yare shook the reins excitedly, and the two white-limbed bison spewed white air from their nostrils, pacing wild steps, driving along the red carpet all the way to the front of the race.

After the eight groups of 24 contestants fought side by side, several young professors with bitter faces on the viewing platform nodded—they had to sit like this all day, and the commander shouted at the top of his voice:

"Salute before the race!"

The flag bearer and the regurgitator moved in unison, half-kneeling in front of the occupants and kissing the hand, and Yalei kissed Rena's slender hand, and whispered like everyone else:

"Fight for you, my lady. ”

"Ready!" the commander jerked up the red banner in his hand.

The players of the eighth team immediately climbed into the chariot, sat down according to the designated position, and adjusted their breathing and mentality.

"Out!"

At the sound of an order, the cheers around the track were like thunder, and the spectators could chase after them, and those who could not chase them rode on the sled, and went out at the same time.

Yalei waved the reins for the first time, and the chariot rushed out, but this chariot was a well-deserved giant regardless of its size and weight, and it really hurt.

The commander also pulled the sled out and followed the report with a megaphone:

"Eight teams of players came out at the same time! No. 3 and No. 4 players were ahead, and No. 8 players were at the end. ”

"You'd better hurry up!" Bruno, who was standing behind him, was anxious.

"It's okay, take your time, the one in front will start fighting right away. Yalei was very calm and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Immediately a thunderclap sounded in front of him, the No. 4 Flag Keeper and the Emperor were actually scholars and mages, and two long-range lightning bolts immediately cut off the No. 3 carriage and horse trap, and after the restraint was lifted, the two horses of the chariot seemed to run to the track to the outside.

"Sure enough!" Bruno also calmed down.

The two members of the No. 3 chariot quickly scolded and chased after them, and when they finally put on their horses, even the last Yalei team took them.

"It's not good! Let's do it too, let's do it first, let's get the slowest No. 8 first!" The No. 3 charioteer decided to take revenge on society.

The flag guards also ignited their fighting spirit at the same time, and this team seemed to be a pure cavalry group.

The six groups in front had already flew, and the Yalei group could only stare dryly, and the fluctuations in the fighting spirit in the rear quickly attracted their attention.

"Bruno, strike first and destroy them!" Yalei slowed down the car, freed his left hand, and a large cloud of black flame erupted, and a large area of snow behind him began to melt.

"Roger!" Yin Shao jumped onto the backstage of the carriage with both hands, and the melting snow water froze again, condensing into a smooth ice surface.

"I-!" the No. 3 car master didn't have time to change the car, and as he watched the war horse step on the ice, he could only pray in his heart for God's blessing.

The horse on the left side skidded and fell first, and the whole chariot circled around the ice, proving that the Lord was not on his side.

"So unlucky!" the flag keeper of the No. 3 car quickly jumped out of the car, and with a fist of vindictive spirit, he finally stabilized the chariot and was about to regroup.

Unexpectedly, the passenger girl also jumped out of the car, holding on to the body, and vomited out, vomiting in the dark.

"Car No. 3 is no longer a threat for the time being. ”

Watching Car No. 3 gradually turn into a black dot in view, Bruno jumped back to the front desk.

Yalei was about to reply, when the fourth-to-last car threw a fireball backwards, almost hitting the white-limbed bison on the right, and immediately blasted black flames to cancel it out.

"The flag bearer of the No. 1 car is a scholar mage!" the two of them quickly jotted down the strategic information.

One after another, another fireball blasted over, and Bruno simply jumped on the back of the ox on the right, propped up an ice shield, and stopped the fireballs one by one.

Because of the limited attack distance, the two had no way to take the No. 1 car, and fell into a passive stalemate.

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