Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Third Race (2)
Royal Arena, inside the luxurious box on the top floor.
The young Emperor's Majesty Crue Fernando (i.e. Fernando XIII) listened to the enthusiastic shouts of the audience outside the box, and he couldn't help but smile on his lips, he turned to the side and said to Luke, the Imperial Minister of Finance who was sitting next to him: "It seems that Faraz's team is very popular with others, you listen, there is a voice shouting for her outside." ”
Luke quickly stood up and replied respectfully, "Farah is just a little bit of luck, her top two opponents are not very strong. ”
"Don't be modest," a middle-aged man beside Luke interjected, "The Plantagenet family is an ancient family on the mainland, and their strength is not bad." ”
Luke glanced at the middle-aged man who interjected, and said lightly: "Chad, you can't say that, if the history is ancient, it means that the strength is strong, then the Royal Knights have only been established for more than 200 years." ”
Hearing Luke's words, Chad Reeves quickly coughed. As the Minister of State of the Empire, he and Lu Keming have been fighting in secret for more than ten years, so they are naturally very familiar with each other. If you want to refute Luke's words, it is difficult to avoid involving the Royal Knights, whom His Majesty the Emperor trusts, and this kind of thankless thing Chad will not go back to do, so he coughs a few times and can't do it.
The young Fernando XIII was wise and resolute, and naturally knew these thoughts between Luke and Chad in his heart, but for the ruler of the empire, it was more beneficial for his rule that his subordinates were at odds with each other. If the people below are connected, I am afraid that they will not have a good life of their own, and about the things of the emperor's mental arts, every crown prince of the empire has already begun to learn when he is seven years old.
Fernando XIII smiled and said to Victor, who was sitting behind Luke, "Master Victor, Faras is your disciple, what do you think will be the outcome today?"
Victor knows Farath's Lace team well, don't say five against five, I'm afraid that Ryan alone will be enough to defeat Simeone's team, but this kind of talk naturally can't be said explicitly, low-key behavior is not only Ryan's criterion, but also his Victor's criterion.
Victor did not stand up, but sat down in his chair and bowed slightly—this was his prerogative as the Grand Wizard of the Royal—and said in a steady tone: " Faraz's team, the professional mix is relatively balanced, and there are corresponding countermeasures in the face of any situation, but the time for them to run in is very short, and the strength of the members of the team is uneven, and there is a lack of corresponding cooperation; Simone's team is composed of five magicians, and their members get along day and night, and they have prepared a large number of magic scrolls and magic items at any cost, which can be said to have the greatest attack power, and the strength of these five intermediate magicians is almost equivalent to that of 2 high-level magicians......"
"So, Master Victor, you don't think favorably of Faraz?" the young Fernando XIII interjected, "Why, are you so unconfident in your disciple?"
"Not really," Victor explained, "it's a well-known fact that it takes a little bit of time for a mage's attack power to come to a spell. If Simeone's team is able to unleash their magical attack power in a very short period of time, it will be difficult for them to compete with Faras, but if they can resist or simply preemptively suppress the opponent's spell casting, then the outcome is not certain. ”
Chad's voice rang out: "Master Victor, as a great magician, would you think that a magician can suppress five magicians of the same level? Faraz's team has only one magician, oh, by the way, there is also a magic apprentice, count them as semi-magicians, how is this possible." Unless they are equipped with a large number of well-crafted magical items, and in fact, on the contrary, their opponents are equipped with a large number of magical items, while Farath has almost no of them. As for the 2 warriors on their team, they are moving targets under the magic attack of the magician, and it depends on whether the priest and the thief can play a role. ”
"So, Chad, do you have your own opinion?" said Fernando XIII to Chad with a smile, "And Beret, don't be afraid, boldly say what you think." ”
Chad said all this, in fact, it was to give his son a chance to perform in front of the emperor, and since Fernando XIII had spoken, he immediately turned sideways and motioned for Bailey, who was standing behind him, to come up.
Bailey walked a few steps unhurriedly and stood in front of his father's side, he glanced at His Majesty the Emperor with blue eyes, and then said in his magnetic voice: "Your Majesty the Emperor, Honorable Lord Luke, Victor** Division, I think this is a game with no suspense, the opposing side is five intermediate magicians, they have an absolute upper hand in terms of cooperation, the number of magic equipment, and the other side, although the class match is very good, but too mediocre, and some members of the strength is not as good as the opponent, such as the little girl, her strength is not very good, and the magic apprentice, if he has the strength of an intermediate magician, can cooperate closely with Farath, plus Bishop Iber's disciple Red, maybe he can deal with the opponent。 ”
Fernando XIII nodded slightly, according to common sense, Bailey's analysis and prediction of the outcome were very correct, and he said: "Bailey, your analysis is good. ”
Chad hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, when Bailey was studying at the Royal Academy of Magic, he also participated in the study of aristocratic etiquette and military command. ”
Fernando XIII nodded and stopped talking.
Looking at the excitement on the faces of Chad and Bailey, Luke almost laughed in his stomach, he and Victor glanced at each other, and found that there was also a hint of banter in each other's eyes, it seems that today's ending will definitely surprise some people, Luke suddenly looked forward to seeing the faces of Chad and his son when the Lace team won, I believe it must be very exciting.
At this moment, the horns of the two sides sounded, and everyone's attention was immediately attracted by the players of both sides in the field. Victor whispered in Luke's ear, "Ibel is here too, is it your idea?"
Luke also whispered, "That's right, you can also help say a few words when the time comes." ”
Victor looked at Alendor, who was dressed in silver and white clothes in the venue, and a smile appeared on his lips.
At that time, the Wind Wolf Druid, the Assassin, and the Elven Archer were also known as the 'Mage Killer', and the Elven Archer could sneak up on an unsuspecting mage from 500 yards away, and the Demon Breaking Arrow made of magic Mithril as the main ingredient did not know how many mages were harvested. And in hand-to-hand combat, in addition to the assassin who is hidden in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to kill, and killing with one blow, the explosive power and lightning speed of the wind wolf mage are what every mage does not want to see. ”
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