"Father... What's wrong with you?" Sensing that something was wrong with his father next to him, Kane hurriedly pulled his sleeve and asked with concern

"No.. I'm fine..."Cailliaud took a deep breath before he turned back from his shock and looked at Roshi, who had received the order, still with incredible horror in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kane" A moment later, he evoked Kane's name, and to Kane's curiosity, his tone was firm, as if he had suddenly made some very important decision.

"Father?"

"When the game is over, don't run around today, wait for me in the study for a while, I have important things to tell you and decide your future!"

.........

"Well, go ahead, do your best, don't lose it... Forget it, go ahead!" Antonio said casually with a gloomy wave of his hand

He no longer cares about the outcome of the game, instead of thinking that a beginner magician can win honor for himself, it is better to plan well to choose a night dark wind and high murder night, and find the field, Carderan, this sinister guy, actually plays this hand!

"Wait"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, Antonio glanced over there, and an old man came over from the noble table, who seemed to have met before, what was it called? Cayo, right?

"Dean Antonio, Dean Calander, Lord Night" After a brief greeting, Cayo turned to Roshi and said, "Apprentice Roshi, how can I say that you are also a member of my Landnot, I hope you will not live up to the expectations of Lord Dean and us, and bring back glory"

Cayo suddenly acted like this, Antonio was embarrassed, after all, he should have come forward before the war, but he was in no mood in the face of this peerless disaster, and at this time he regained a little sense, he groaned and added: "Well, yes, apprentice Roshi, let it go, behind it is your academy"

Roshi hurriedly pretended to be grateful, trembling all over, which made Antonio even more ashamed, and he said sonorously: "I will definitely live up to the expectations of the dean and the baron."

"Hehehe, that's good" Baron Cayo took over the conversation, and then turned to Viscount Ori who was not far away: "Lord Viscount, Roshi can represent our Landnot, and we have a light on our faces, right?"

"Oh... Well, yes" Ori nodded for a long time

Now that the Marshall family has fallen, Roshi has lost its use value, and at this time it has become a burden to try to get rid of, and his attitude towards Roshi is naturally not as enthusiastic as before, but at this time he also has to pretend, stand up and encourage: "Baron Cayo is right, young man, come on, go and do it"

"Lord Viscount is right," Baron Cailliaud's voice sounded again, and everyone looked at the old man in amazement, he was still finished

Ignoring everyone's eyes, he continued: "Why don't you win this victory, we at Landnot should also be rewarded for fulfilling one of your requests within our means, what do you think?"

What is this old psychopath's madness today? The tired Viscount Ori was puzzled, but it was not a big deal, so he agreed.

As she walked down the stairs, Suvia, who was sitting next to her, whispered her concern, while Roshi just gave her an apologetic smile back.

"Where is this kid good?" said the curly-haired Keith with jealousy: "Then Suvia wants to be beautiful and talented, why did she fall in love with such a scum with a combat power of 5, you look at her eyes, it seems like the kind of vague love that sent her husband to the battlefield"

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said: "Now see that Salas doesn't beat him flat, that gloomy guy doesn't play with the dead as a day, and he crawled out of the pile of dead people, although the talent is a little worse, but when it comes to combat experience and that momentum, hum, don't let this kid be scared by that ferocity to pee his pants."

"Go ahead with jealousy, if it works," Caterina squinted at Keith, pouting and sneering gloatingly, and then a hint of confusion on her eyebrows.

A woman's intuition is always sharper, the look and smile in that Roshi when he left just now... There seems to be a special meaning in it, but what is it?

Then Caterina suddenly smiled crisply, she thought how she had suddenly become so childish that she would be curiously interested in a rookie magician who had nothing to do.

....................................

Standing in the ring, Roshi looked at his opponent, a junior mage named Salas who also belonged to the necromantic department, after all, Cardran was no longer shameless in playing conspiracy, so he was embarrassed to send a divine department to participate in the war at this time.

The grim gaze, the stiff expression, the deeply sunken eye sockets, and the robes that seemed to be held up entirely by the skeleton were the first visual images of Roshi, who consciously reminded him of a necromancer at a glance.

"Hello, magician from Sheeran Academy" The competition had not yet begun, and Roshi greeted him in a friendly manner.

"I never say hello to the living," Salas did not accept the respect, but instead smiled cruelly, "but I look forward to saying hello to you later."

It's not wrong to say that ugly people are weird, since the other party is so impolite, Roshi can't be guilty of sticking a hot face to a cold ass, and he will collapse his face and wait for the bell of the game.

"Bell"

The bell rang to announce the start of the game, and waving the Academy's staffed apprentice, Roshi chanted a spell, and with a wave of his hand, ten skeletons and three skeleton warriors and two skeleton archers lined up in turn, quickly forming a formation.

"Huh, it's fast," Caterina's eyes lit up

"It's a fart, the gap is the gap," Case said

Salas, who is a few seconds slower than Roshi, has also completed the lineup configuration, which is the same as Roxi's necromantic minions, except that there are two more skeleton warriors, one more archers, and five more skeleton knights, obviously the other party has reached the peak of the lower junior mage at level 13.

"Tsk, feel the fear of death" The overwhelming numerical superiority made Salas, who was already despised, even more rampant, and he waved his staff like a mad and said in an eerie manner

Giving him a blank look, Roshi rushed at the oncoming skeleton knight and the damage deepened, and then the three skeleton warriors who had received the order came out with their swords in their hands.

This distance was not enough to exert the impact of the skeleton knight, and the skeleton warriors successfully blocked the skeleton knight, and when they were ordered to entangle their opponents, they held their bone shields to defend against the knight's swinging bone blades, while the skeleton archers behind also began to pluck the bowstrings, shooting forward with a 'boom' sound.

Before Salas's rear army arrived in the war zone, the five skeleton knights had already fallen with the cooperation of Roshi's bone spurs, while Roshi's side had only lost one skeleton warrior.

After suffering a big loss, he hurriedly stopped the pace of the legion, and waited until the mental stiffness passed, and then replenished the five skeleton knights, and this time he slowed down and kept the formation moving slowly.

Roshi, who also replenished the loss of skeletons, gave an order, and a stupid skeleton suddenly broke away from the battle formation, and Salas, who couldn't figure out what the other party was paying attention to, ordered the whole army to stop advancing, and waited for the skeleton to enter the range and kill it with archers.

"What is this skeleton doing?"

"Just... Cha Cha is dancing?

"This is the most sullen skeleton I've ever seen!"

“... I'm going to you... Oh my God!"

To the surprise of the audience, Antonio's old face was black, and the people of Sheeran College were collectively petrified, this extremely sullen skeleton walked up to the Salas army and twisted its ass and danced.

The same confusion also appeared on Salas, and for a moment he forgot to control his necromantic minions, the three skeleton warriors who were really ashamed to think that the skeleton warriors of the same clan automatically judged the sullen skeleton as an enemy without receiving Salas's order, and rushed forward with their knives in their hands.

One-step...

Two steps...

Three Steps...

Not good!

Salas, who came back to his senses, exclaimed that something was not good, and hurriedly recalled the skeleton warrior through the spirit connection, but unfortunately, he was still one step too slow.

"Whew!"

In the crisp chirp, a row of sharp bone spurs and several white Sensen's bone arrows roared in, and with a 'click', the skeleton shattered in response.

Then there was a hail of cheers

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"Indecent!"