vs 175 White Bear
"You want to sign up?" the registration office staff took out a registration form and placed it in front of Angel. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the staff saw Angel pick up the pen and was about to start filling out the registration formβ
"Sir, you may not know it, but the name you recorded in the Sky Tower will accompany you all the way, and you will reach ...... in the end."
"Stop!" Angel waved his hand to stop the staff's nagging: "I know, the bigger the name, the better!"
The staff smiled all over his face: "If Mr. knows, then I won't bother you." β
Angel picked up the pen, filled in the name he had already thought of, and then put it in front of the staff with a menacing attitude.
The staff smiled and picked up the registration form, wanting to see what nickname this handsome and acquaintance teenager would fill in...... When the staff's gaze reached the top of the form, his smiling expression froze instantly.
"I!yes!really?"
Angel said triumphantly: "What's the matter, it's famous, I thought about it for two weeks to come up with it!"
The staff stiffened their faces and forced a smile: "Sir, this name is big." But it's not good as a nickname. β
Angel blinked, "What's wrong? I think it's good." β
The staff twitched the corners of his mouth: "Sir, you have to think about it, if you become an official wizard one day, the name spreads." What do people call you? Do you call you 'I am the truth' wizard? I can't make sense of it. β
"That's what you're saying. Angel took the registration form again, and quickly filled in the name after two seconds of careful consideration.
The staff took a look, and their faces remained unchanged: "Absolute truth." β
"Sir, this name is not easy to pronounce, why don't you change your name to the Sage of Truth, how about the people of the Truth Gate?"
Angel shook his head, a sage or something, I don't want to be.
"What does that gentleman want to change?"
"Everyone's good friend?"
"It's not a name, it's a short sentence. β
"That'...... I have a bird. Angel nodded Toby on his shoulder, and Toby immediately held his head high.
"It's not a good name, it's going to be misunderstood. Think of one more. "The staff is still smiling, but their hearts have begun to go crazy, I have seen people from the second to the burst, but I have never seen the people from the second to the wrong shed!
Now the staff just wants Angel to think of a name at will, apples, strawberries, flowers, etc., it doesn't matter if the name is big or not!
Seeing that Angel was still hesitant, the staff said, "Sir, it's better to choose what you like and add a noble title." For example, the Brown Sugar Princess, the Great Sword Prince, the Queen of Europe or something?"
"Is that so......? As soon as Ingres said this, he immediately denied it: "No, this name is too inappropriate for my tall image. β
"Baron Milk, yes? Okay, I've written it down. The staff's ears moved, the smile on his face was very sincere, and the pen in his hand quickly wrote down the title, and then pushed Angel out.
"Your Excellency Baron Milk, if you're going to get into the ring right now, there's a draw over there, please...... Bang!" said the staff as he slammed the door of the registry office shut, taking advantage of Angle's bewilderment.
By the way, throw a crystal clear card in front of Angel.
Angel quickly turned his head and slammed on the door: "No, I'm going to change my name!"
Inside the door, the staff took out two balls of cotton from the drawer, stuffed them into their ears, and continued to handle them elegantly.
Angel slapped and shouted for a long time, attracting the attention of the entire registration hall. Under the gaze of the cold eyes, Angel put his face on his shoulder, gave up and continued to knock on the door.
"The Milk Baron is the Milk Baron, anyway, I wear a hood on stage, and if you can't see my face, it won't affect my tall image...... Right?"
With a hint of pathos, Ingres put on the hood that came with the black sheets, picked up the cards on the floor, and fled the registration hall in a gloomy manner.
The draw area is actually the backstage of the tournament field, and Ingres lifts the curtain of the draw area and walks in, finding that all the contestants are staying here.
The contestants are dressed in strange clothes, as if they have come to the dressing room of a drag ball. Angel walked around the huge lottery area for a while, smelling all kinds of strange smells, and came to the location of the lottery box.
When Angel stood in front of the draw box, almost all the contestants looked at him. Maybe Angel drew the lot, it was himself, and they naturally cared about it.
All kinds of murderous, gloomy and oppressive, seductive and sneering eyes swept over Angell.
"This player, please show your personal information. Behind the lottery box was a middle-aged woman, wearing a black and gray uniform, with a high bun, and said with a serious face.
Angel pulled out the thin, crystal-clear card.
The middle-aged woman took it and swiped it on a crystal-like alchemy machine, and Ingres's name immediately appeared on the transparent screen on the table.
"Baron Milk......" The middle-aged woman glanced at the name, her originally serious and old-fashioned expression was suddenly stunned, and the corners of her mouth showed signs of slightly upturning. Looking at the little boy in front of her, although he was hooded, his body bones had obviously not grown up, she inexplicably felt that the name and person were very suitable.
At the same time, other players in the backstage also saw this name. In an instant, a large burst of laughter was detonated.
"Baron Milk, ahaha, that's the name!
"Hahahaha, such a little brat, I can fight ten at a time!
"Lancang Death?hehehe, I don't accept the 'Templar Authority'!"
"Get out of the way, let my 'Bishop of Dawn' drink this glass of milk!"
The middle-aged woman behind the lottery box said in a rare gentle tone: "Your Excellency the Milk Baron, are you going to start the lottery now?"
"Yes. A low squeak came from under the black hood.
"Okay, you please. The middle-aged woman motioned for Angel to draw lots.
The lottery box was a small square box, and when Angel reached into it, he realized that the space in the box was unexpectedly large. Unexpectedly, a small lottery box had an expansion magic pattern inside, and the strength of Sky Machinery City was really strong.
Angel took out a random ball, and there was a row of numbers on it: 038794.
The middle-aged woman takes the ball and quickly notes something. After a while, a row of words appeared on the transparent screen in front of her: Milk Baron VS Black Jack, half an hour later, the 7th ring on the first floor of the Sky Tower.
When the middle-aged woman saw the object of Ingres's battle, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes looked at Angel with a hint of pity and regret.
"It's Blackjack, it looks like nothing has anything to do with me. β
"This kid's debut match turned out to be Black Jack, and it is estimated that his psychological shadow will be infinitely large in the future......"
"Hehe, I guess there's no future for this little guy, think about Black Jack's methods. β
The sound of squirming behind him came to Angel's ears, listening to the other players' discussions, this Black Jack seems to be quite powerful? Angel recalled the information of the Sky Tower seeded players compiled by David, and there was no name of Black Jack in it.
Then what is he afraid of?
Ingres took his card absently, then turned and walked to the contestants' area.
Because his name was too detrimental to his image, Ingres didn't plan to communicate with anyone, so he didn't go to the place where the contestants gathered, but found a corner to nest in.
The waiting time was boring, and Angels simply meditated.
But not long after meditating, I heard the sound of footsteps. Angel frowned, the place he chose was rarely visited, how could there be footsteps?
When he opened his eyes, he saw a strangely dressed figure standing in front of him.
That's right, Ingres uses the measure word "only".
Because the person in front of him was wearing a white bear dress doll costume, and he was wearing a white bear ear headband on his head. Coupled with his already white and chubby face, if you don't look carefully, you can get out of it like a doll bear.
"Hello, Baron Milk. The white bear waved at Angel.
Friendly greetings from others, with Angels' usual personality, will definitely respond in a friendly manner. But at this time, because the name is too embarrassing, Ingres decided to exclusively formulate a cold character for the "Milk Baron", refusing to be thousands of miles away, so as not to reveal his true identity.
Thinking of his own character, Angel snorted arrogantly and did not respond to the white bear's greeting.
Angel's attitude did not make the white bear flinch, but sat down near Angel and said with a smile: "Earl Milk, I also like to drink milk, make a friend." β
Making friends?Angel looked at the other party through the hood, not commenting on the white bear doll costume for a while, his face was chubby, and he looked like he was in his twenties, a bit like a grown version of Alan Munn.
Angel continued to snort coldly, and said angrily: "I'm not interested in milk, this name is a misunderstanding!"
The white bear smiled: "It doesn't matter, fate made you choose milk as your name, even if it is a misunderstanding, maybe this misunderstanding is specially produced by fate to guide us to meet." So make a friend, my name is Earth Bear, you can call me White Bear, or Bear Bear. β
Raging...... Angel shivered viciously, and this person took a bite of "fate", which reminded him of the fortune teller in martial arts novels. The gods are chattering, and there is no shape.
"Hmph-" Ingres snorted with his nose, acting tsundere in his true colors.
White Bear didn't care about Angel's attitude, but continued to talk to himself with a smile: "I saw just now, your first opponent is Black Jack. Beware of Blackjack, he's not a good man. β
Seeing that Angel still didn't respond, White Bear paused and continued: "Blackjack is famous for being on the first floor of the Sky Tower, and his strength can have already entered the upper layer, but he would rather not contribute points than be promoted. Because ah...... He is a well-known sadist, with a strong sadism, and the more immature his opponent is, the more excited he is to commit sadism. So stay on the first floor as a nail household, and pick new people to start. β
"Blackjack is a wizard apprentice on the mysterious side, and no one has seen which line it is. But he has a trick that can seal people's mouthpieces and make people unable to speak. Bai Xiong paused: "So, if you are not sure, please be sure to admit defeat directly before the referee announces the start." β
What Black Jack's strength is, Angel doesn't care. He glanced at the white bear and said in an urn, "Say, what is your purpose in approaching me?"