On the platform, the first tray is placed in a pure gold belt that symbolizes the glory of the championship, and Howard, the most powerful arms tycoon among the Big Five, personally wraps Wang Zhen around his waist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as Wang Zhen can defend the title for three years, he will receive permanent ownership of the belt, otherwise it will automatically jump back to the arena's honor room at the start of the new year's league.

Behind it is a tray but shrouded in a dull barrier to ensure its mystery.

The young man nodded to Wang Zhen with an approving smile, and then reached out to close the barrier of the second tray.

Inside, there was a box in the style of a magic machine, and when the lid was opened with gear decoration, inside the box were five slender metal capsules of different colors, numbered 1 to 5 from left to right.

Xing Ang slowly introduced: "This is a new product from the Naturalist Magic Academy's "Universal Micro Capsule", which can be fully unfolded by pressing the button on the top and throwing it on the open space. ”

"Capsule 1 is a fully equipped magic villa, 2 is a one-acre vegetable garden, 3 is a fully automated weapons assembly workshop, 4 is a military flying car, and 5 is my special addition - a legendary set of kitchen utensils. ”

Wang Zhen's expression is like this (⊙_⊙)

"As a mage who knows how to make meals, the magic hamburger is enough to eat, and these farming things are completely chicken ribs!"

Still, he nodded to Star, thanking him for the reward.

In Wilt Chabran's tray were twenty thousand golden tickets.

In the tray of Qiansong Snow is a green elf enchantment.

And Baron Roy took out the grand finale reward - the fortress that never falls.

Although the name sounds a lot like a city, it is actually a white mage robe.

Unlike the usual tunic mage robe, it looks more like an ankle-length cloak, but with a loose hood on the head, a pure white cloth base, and gold embroidery at each corner.

This mage robe is not a man-made object, but grows from the branches of the Magic Spring Laurel Tree, a spellcaster alliance, and is known as a "godsend".

According to the Spellcaster's Alliance, the weave of the robe, the sewing of the threads, and the decoration of the embroidery are all exactly the same as the lines of the construction of the protective barrier, and can withstand the most rigorous calculations.

Moreover, the cloth completely reproduces the relics of Mistra XIII (the cloak worn by the 13th Grand Knights when he was pierced by the Necronomicon with the Abyssal Spear).

Its defense capabilities are comparable to that of a Level 6 Protective Enchantment, and the biggest feature is that no matter how damaged it is, it can be repaired automatically the next day, like a fortress that has been repeatedly fought for but never really falls.

In terms of price, the most valuable should be Xingang's set of five-pack miniature capsules.

But in terms of value, Wang Zhen feels that the fortress that will never be lost is more suitable for his current self.

With the cheers of the crowd, Wang Zhen waved and showed off the championship belt, and then slowly walked off the flying platform, ready to return to the gladiator lounge, where there were still people waiting for him!

With the torrent-like cheers in his ears, Wang Zhen exhaled slowly, turned around, and saw a familiar figure standing in the passage.

"Haha, congratulations to the league champion Sir Wang Zhen for his fame in Luoya, after today, I don't know how many girls will meet you in their dreams, I really envy others!"

"Only Pulitzer would you be obscene with such a thing!" Wang Zhen also laughed and punched Pulitzer in the chest, but halfway through the punch, he tore the wound and gasped in pain.

The person who came was none other than the young master of the Lannister family, the "Iter Black Wolf" in the mouth of the kitchen god Xingang, the Tempest Blade Pulitzer.

Pulitzer smiled: "Which teenager is not affectionate, which girl is not pregnant, Wang Zhen, don't pretend to be serious, I heard that the goddess of Zone D, Andy Yule, the queen of explosive clothes, has an appointment with you, tonight, you can be careful of the wound." ”

“......”

Wang Zhen was speechless for a while.

"Alright, let's go, I just saw her in the break room. Pulitzer patted Wang Zhen the shoulder, looked at his aching teeth, and laughed again.

Walking out of the passage together, but they just happened to meet Lily of the Valley and Roarnad and others who had been waiting here, since the unbreakable spell was established, Roarnald and Corso changed their attitudes greatly, and they came to Wang Zhen every day to ask for warmth, looking like a loyal slave.

Wang Zhen is not a mean person who holds grudges, he treats them too harshly, neither beats nor scolds, nor humiliates, of course, it is indispensable to run errands and sandbags.

Several people flattered Wang Zhen a few words, nothing more than the talent of the sky, the unparalleled fighting spirit and the like, during which Lily of the Valley looked at Wang Zhen's gaze, slightly strange, there seemed to be a trace of eagerness and worship, and Ronald was similar, full of surrender and yearning for the strong.

As for Corso, he hesitated and didn't dare to speak, every time Wang Zhen's eyes swept over, he would be a little quiet, obviously, this young man who didn't know much about Wang Zhen before, was really shocked by Wang Zhen's performance today, and he didn't dare to have the idea of resisting in his heart.

However, they looked at Wang Zhen's still slightly pale face, and did not talk much about it, and followed Pulitzer to escort Wang Zhen to the lounge.

"Ahem, Brother Wang Zhen, everything must be measured, you pay attention to your body. Pulitzer winked, laughed and pulled the three of them away.

Shaking his head helplessly and smiling, he gently pushed open the door and looked at the people in the room, but Wang Zhen was stunned.

In addition to Andy Yule's accident, there were actually five people on the two rows of sofas against the wall.

Thanks to the maturity of spatial magic, this small room with an area of less than 10 square meters can accommodate knights in full armor.

"Hello, Mr. Wang Zhen, my name is Joshua, we are the high-level knight squad of the Knights of Hurricane City, and we belong to the first battle group of the Knights of the Holy Light, and I would like to consult you about Tianhuo. Joshua paused, and looked at Wang Zhen's pale face with some concern, "Mina, treat Mr. Wang Zhen." ”

"Okay captain. Mina, a priest girl with a cute look, hurriedly stood up, and a white light quickly emerged from her hand, condensing into a ball of light and submerging into Wang Zhen's body.

Wang Zhen only felt that all the pain slowly turned into a comfortable warmth, and even some sluggish spirits quickly recovered.

"Such a powerful holy art, Claude is simply a match for her. ”

Now that everyone has shown kindness, Wang Zhen smiled slightly: "The undead clan is the mortal enemy of mankind, and I should know everything. ”

Joshua nodded, and only after Mina's spiritual voice came from his heart to confirm that Wang Zhen was not infected with the Source Blood Curse, did he ask, "Actually, there is only one question, do you think Tianhuo is a blood clan disguise or a blood clan possession?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhen was slightly stunned.

Joshua added, "We know that you have no knowledge or experience to judge this, but we just want to hear it—your intuition!"