Chapter 19: The Blood Arena (5)

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The small room was not suitable for fighting, and Campano and Vera ran out one after the other.

Asa glanced at Link, and when he saw that he had no intention of stopping it, he swallowed back the words that had already come to his lips.

I'm just a follower, so don't talk too much and annoy people.

Wilfredo's room was at the top of a towered building, surrounded by single-storey rooms, adjacent to a much wider avenue than before, and Campano and Vera did not choose to take the stairs and went straight down from the unfenced balcony. The former landed on the ground and rolled twice to stabilize his body, while the latter landed in a feather-free manner.

There are no pedestrians on the stone-paved streets, not even living creatures. The purple mist had spread from the sky to the ground, making the empty town look like a dead city. As soon as Campano and Vera made a stop on the street, there were some prying eyes behind the shadows of the building and the doors and windows.

Wilfredo and Wengers didn't follow, and stood side by side on the edge of the balcony looking down. Link stood not far from them, and Asa followed, and in a matter of moments, the number of onlookers doubled. Even though no one knew that he was hired by the Children of Nature, out of instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, the Shadow Thief still pulled his hood and covered his face.

The fire elemental around Vera condensed into a circular solid state the size of dozens of fingers, slowly rotating around her, looking like a red crystal, lining the appearance of an elf, which made people feel amazing.

Wengers didn't have the leisure to admire, his face changed slightly, and he blurted out. "Energy Compression!"

"What's that?" asked Wilfredo, unable to understand the mage's terminology.

"I can't explain it in a few words. In short, you can't underestimate those balls of light, each of them has a huge energy, to exaggerate, it can put this street ...... No, it's enough to blow the whole area flat!"

I didn't expect that the hot-tempered half-blood elf to have such a strong strength, why did she only perceive that she only had expert-level strength? It doesn't look like she was deliberately disguised or hidden, is it...... It's because of an injury or a contract, and the rank is lowered? This is the only way to explain why her current elemental activity has reached the master level.

Wengers's gaze couldn't help but fall on Link on the right. Seeing that he didn't react to this, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Isn't this man so indulgent of his demons that he is not afraid that she will be affected by the stronger and stronger demonic breath?

After looking at it up close for so long, Wengers couldn't tell Link's class and fighting style.

In this era when mages are scarce and expensive, even apprentices can't wait to show off their identity as practitioners, so how can they wear civilian clothes.

And Link's beastly aura was greater than the elemental energy, making it difficult for Wengers to define him as a mage.

Not the words of a mage. And what is it?

Warrior, such a thin body, even if you find an underage boy, you will be stronger than him!

Assassins, don't be funny, who would have two melee fights in one team at the same time that can't be attacked in person?

Ranger? It seems that this is the only one that barely meets the conditions of the elements and beasts. But where are his weapons hidden? even the smallest of hand crossbows......

Thinking of this, Wengers's focus fell on Link's left fanny pack, the gray, inconspicuous cloth pocket. Looks a little old. The crude handiwork made it hard for him to imagine that such a thing would be a magic prop, but he couldn't feel the magic power.

Because his expression was too obvious at the moment, Wilfredo on the side also glanced back at Link. Nothing out of the ordinary, he raised an eyebrow at Wengers.

It's inconvenient to say at such a close distance, Wengers shook his head slightly. It just so happened that there was movement below, and everyone's attention was immediately drawn there.

Campano raised his shield. Blocked the high-impact compressed fire elemental projectile, and there was nothing but a muffled sound.

Vera's expression froze, and she squinted at the dwarf a dozen paces away.

Her flames were absorbed......

[There is an enchantment on that shield, which will neutralize spells, and you will suffer a little bit by relying on the elements alone, so let's replace me. 】

[You think I can't beat him?] Vera thought that Link thought she couldn't beat the dwarves, and her expression became even angrier.

[No, I'm worried that you'll be affected by the Devil's Breath and go berserk. Have you forgotten the lesson of Valolet's subduing the living fire?]

Link took a step forward, and the person fell straight down, and Assa, who was standing behind him, knew that Link would not fall to his death, but was also startled by his sudden move.

Unlike Vera, who was as light as a feather to fall, Link landed on the ground with a muffled thud that shattered the stone slabs around him.

Now, the dwarf squinted.

Looking thin, I didn't expect to have such strength. This man not only feels dangerous, but I am afraid that his strength is also the strongest among them......

"Oh~ Now it's something to see. "I'll bet a hundred gold, he's a fighter, at least a hand-to-hand combat type." ”

"When's it time, you still have the heart to bet?!" Wengers glanced back at the giant hourglass that had been displayed in the corner of Wilfredo's bedroom as an ornament, the sand was leaking out, and there was not much time left before the monsters invaded.

"It's also good for them to show their hands, and it can deter those with bad intentions to the greatest extent. Even if there is no threat, once there are many of them, it can still be a headache. As soon as Wilfredo finished speaking, Campano's gruff laughter echoed through the streets.

"It's long overdue, Lao Tzu doesn't fight with women. ”

Vera raised her eyebrows, her anger about to materialize.

Link didn't persuade anymore, raised his hands and made a gesture of drawing a bow, and then the air trembled slightly. He heard a 'whoosh' break through the air, and the dwarven shield shook violently, pushing him out a few steps.

Campano's eyes widened, and he hurriedly looked at the shield, which was a finger-sized indentation on the hard surface.

Also wide-eyed were Wilfredo and Arsene Wengers, who watched from the rooftop.

The scene just now happened so suddenly and so quickly that almost no one could see what was going on.

Wengers vaguely guessed, but he wasn't entirely sure.

Link once again took a bow draw, and Campano raised his shield.

While!

The crisp sound of metal echoed through the silent streets.

Wengers now confirmed that his speculation was correct.

Wind Blade, that guy isn't a warrior, he's a magic shooter!

The corners of Wilfredo's mouth twitched, this guy who looks like a mage and acts like a warrior is actually a ranger?

But...... An archer who attacks with pure elemental elements is strange to look at.

"Are you playing me like a monkey?" the object of anger was replaced by Campano.

With his rich combat experience, the dwarves judged from Link's actions when he landed that he was very powerful, but he chose to use the elements as the way to attack, which was clearly to test the fighting style of the half-elves.

Feeling deeply offended by his dignity as a warrior, Campano no longer held out of taboos and charged with a square hammer.

The platform boots rubbed violently against the stone pavement, making a continuous rustling sound, and rushed in front of Link at a very fast speed, and what happened next surprised everyone.

Link, who neither dodged nor continued to shoot, raised his foot and stepped right in the middle of the dwarven shield, stopping the unstoppable warrior's charge, and the hammer that followed him was easily caught by him.

If it weren't for the hammer being clutched by the other party, Campano would have almost thought he was hallucinating.

How could this skinny monkey have such power? Was he really human? Or was he some kind of creature disguised as human?

At the thought that it might be a monster, the dwarf suddenly changed color, and he didn't even want a weapon, and took a few steps back, staring at Link with a cautious expression.

Link retracted his foot, as if he had just taken a normal step forward. After flipping the hammer in his hand a few times playfully, he threw it at Campano, "That's enough, isn't it?"

"What ......" Campano, who was a little slower to react, remembered what he had said before, and immediately looked up, Wilfredo, who was located high, didn't say anything, but Wengers, who was next to him, pointed to the sky and waved his hand again and again.

Knowing that the mage was signaling that time was running out, Campano put the large shield back on his back with a calm face, and stretched out his free left hand, "Campano, the dwarf of the Sander clan." ”

Link let out a 'huh', not pretending, but genuinely surprised. He stared at the dwarf for a few seconds, "What's your relationship with Jim?"

Campano's hand froze in mid-air, and the other party actually pronounced the name of his blood relative, who was this person, and what was his origin?

Knowing that he had lost his words, Link hurriedly remedied, "The purpose of the three of us coming to the Great Trap is to investigate the whereabouts of Jim, the former captain of the Sander City guard. ”

What happened to Jim? Could it be that he, like himself, was sold into a big pit?

Concern is confusing, and Campano can't think about what Link says is true and what is false.

"Who?

"Naturally, he is my employer, but I can't say his exact identity. You also know that the most taboo thing in the mercenary industry is to reveal the identity of the employer. ”

Relieved to see the conflict over, both Wilfredo and Wengers made their way up the narrow staircase to the surface, and their eyes disappeared from the dark to watch.

"It's almost time, it's time for us to go. Wengers held his wand in his hand, and when Link and Campano nodded, the teleportation circle that had been prepared would be activated.

"Where are you going? You don't expect these bricks and stones to keep the high-level monsters at bay, right?" Link guessed that the temporary companions must have prepared a hiding place, but the answer he received was much more than he expected.

"Only those who don't enter the stream will play a game of cat and mouse with monsters, and those who are confident in their own strength will go to the Blood Arena, and if they can survive until dawn, they will be rewarded with the same good rewards as the danger. Wengers wielded his magic and teleported Asa, who had trotted to him, to the center of the town, an amphitheater that was one-fifth the size.