What kind of scene is it for two people who want each other to die, sitting next to each other and talking happily?

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Even if there is a contradiction between the Lanto collar and the Aofei collar, on the bright side, the corresponding etiquette exists.

The qualifiers were uneventful, so calm that there weren't even many ordinary brawls.

Ranto's elite troops have been stationed in the city.

Even Lynch could hardly imagine how much Viscount Orphee would have to pay to make trouble at this time?

It was not surprising that there was no accident in the qualifiers, because the qualifiers were not important enough, and if they did, they would not have had the effect of damaging Miss Carlo's prestige.

The best effect is to make trouble in the final, but it is also the most risky, because it is at that time that Lantoling's power is most concentrated.

So Lynch can't think of what Viscount Orphee is going to do right now?

But Lynch was full of confidence in Viscount Orphe's ability, he was an ambitious and extremely action-oriented man, how could such a person be willing to give up such an opportunity.

Under such judgment, another contradiction arises.

If Viscount Orfe had already made up his mind to tear his face completely, why did he attend this tournament and be so close to Miss Carlo.

Are you preparing to suddenly burst out and capture the thief and capture the king first?

It's hard to understand that Miss Carol would be so stupid as to be defenseless at all, and she deserved to die.

If Miss Carol completely tears her face when she is on guard, with the strength of Viscount Lanto, it is estimated that she will be able to let Viscount Orphee leave his life behind.

According to the intelligence analysis heard, Viscount Orfe could not defeat Viscount Lanto.

So why is Viscount Orphi still able to sit firmly here on the Diaoyutai platform?

Lynch changed places, thinking that if he was Viscount Orphe, he would pretend to be sick, or pretend to have an accident and not come to Lanto.

In this way, even if the two sides formally break up, there will be enough buffer room.

The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes.

"Mana, be ready to evacuate at any time, the atmosphere is very wrong. Lynch whispered to Mana.

Mana's arrival is a wonderful thing, a gold-level mage who can influence the tide of battle powerfully.

Lynch doesn't have to help Miss Carlo, anyway, in this situation, whoever wins has its own benefits.

"Wait, where is Lord Morse the Magician these two days?" Lynch suddenly felt that something was wrong.

There are two important combat forces in Lanto City, one is the Viscount of Lanto, and the other is the hired gold-level magician, Morse.

Viscount Lanto did not attend the event due to health reasons, which is normal.

But the absence of Morse Magician is very strange.

Of course, Lanto City is not only the power of these two gold-level combat power, but also the power of the church.

It's just that the church often doesn't participate in dog-eat-dog between the aristocracy, at least on the surface.

Then when calculating power, Morse Wizard is a force that has to be considered.

Where did he go?

If, if he also took refuge with Viscount Orphey.

Then Viscount Orphe's chances of winning will be greatly improved, and it may even be possible to prepare to deal with Viscount Lanto here.

"That's it, I don't want to do it so much, just keep watching the game. Lynch shook his head and decided not to think about such a complex issue.

Regardless of their dog-eat-dog, Lynch sits firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

Secretly reached over and stopped Mana, pretending to look at the scenery in the distance.

For Lynch's move to take advantage of the opportunity, Mana's face was slightly red, but there was no other reaction.

Looks like we can go one step further.

"Get closer, get away faster if there's an emergency. Lynch said cheekily.

Even though this distance didn't affect the effect of the magic at all, Manna moved a little closer, well, a little.

This gave Lynch a great encouragement.

Maybe it's time to take the next step.

Just when Lynch was making a little move, the game in Glory Square was extremely hot.

"Activate the magic card, thunder, and you will give the opponent three hundred points of damage!"

"Damn, how can there be such a card. Fink yelled in frustration.

"You can attack your opponent directly, if you have a lot of cards like this, you can't win without a fight, how can you do this?"

Fink inadvertently said a card deck mode, which is to use magic cards to cut blood, but now the magic cards released by Lynch for direct attack are just thunder, and it is really impossible to affect the battle situation with only 300 points of damage.

"Haha, this is a super rare card, I bought a whole hundred packs. Charlie finally raised his eyebrows this time, and with this magic card that he saw as ultra-rare, he managed to win.

There's really nothing to see about rookies pecking at each other.

Although the audience was shocked, Lynch felt that it was better to take advantage of Mana.

Fink and Charlie were both transferred by Lynch to be actors, and of course others played them with them.

The two secondary two teenagers, Lynch will not tell them any plans, they are people who can't keep secrets, but they play freely quite well.

It's already the semi-finals.

Charlie qualified for the finals, and the Elven Swordsman vs. Edward match will begin immediately.

Lynch glanced at Viscount Orpheus again.

A smile seemed to appear on his face.

It is the smile that the plan passes.

Lynch was absolutely not mistaken, because he had the kind of smile he himself had.

Viscount Orfe lightly touched the crystal wrench on the thumb of his right hand.

Could it be that this is a code?

What is this code?

Lynch's brain was racing.

Boom! Boom!

Explosions come and go!

Judging from the sound, judging from the vibration, this force was very powerful, like countless gunpowder piled up, making the whole city tremble.

What is going on in the city of Lanto, which has many war towers, where the leylines are locked by magical power, and the entire city is as solid as a rock.

No, not here, where exactly?

Miss Carlo's face instantly turned ugly.

Lynch finally understood where he had been overlooked.

Ranto City is a city built on mines, which requires a large number of slaves to dig into, as well as a large number of flame bombs to deal with.

So from the very beginning, Viscount Orphee did not think of attacking the playing venue.

All he wants is to create chaos and undermine prestige.

It is even very likely that he did not use his direct troops at all, which means that he has nothing to do with this matter at all.

This is such a scary person.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't panic, I just received the news that it was just a fire bomb used to open a mine, and it was detonated by a lowly goblin. ”

"The game went on as usual. Goddess Nabis bless, how can we disrupt the original order because of a goblin. ”

Miss Carlo's originally immature voice seemed capable and majestic at this moment.

The sound strengthened by magic overwhelmed all the panic present.

Third-order divine art, quiet prayer.

The church has been through many wars, emergencies, and it is very rewarding to study how to calm the chaotic emotions in a short period of time, and serene prayer was born to face this situation.

"Mana, open the shield. Lynch waved for Manna to help.

The icing on the cake is not as good as charcoal in the snow, and giving Miss Carol help at this time is the most beneficial time.

But wouldn't that make Viscount Orfe think he was on Miss Carlo's side?

Then it depends on Lynch's ability to talk about his beard.

"The game is a sacred activity, a game under the watchful eye of Atum, the god of the Yu-Gi-Oh, and no one should be allowed to infringe upon it. ”

"No one can stop the game!"

The power of the mirror image soon covered the Glory Square.

Although Manna is not good at this type of magic, she is more good at black magic, but it is enough to fool the ignorant masses.

Viscount Orfe glanced at Lynch slightly, but said nothing.

"Yes, we are born warriors, and the warriors who have been honed in battle will not be attacked by the enemy?" said Charley and Fink at the same time, drawing their matching swords.

"If the goblins dare to disturb the game, we will kill someone!"

There was no shortage of black iron-level warriors in the crowd of onlookers, and even some silver-level adventurers.

Wouldn't it be a joke if you were frightened by a goblin?

It's just, is this really the goblin doing?

Such a horrible explosion?

Viscount Ofie wiped his mouth lightly, and whenever he was excited, he wanted to taste the blood, and just now he accidentally bit his lip.