Chapter Twenty-Three: Bastard, Who Said I Didn't Come?
The news of the eighth-level Warcraft on the periphery of the Warcraft Forest, after a few days of excitement, everyone also dispersed one after another, and the Qianli Lake area returned to calm, and there was no previous liveliness, and no one knew the whereabouts of the eighth-level Warcraft that everyone was most concerned about.
Even so, the matter of the eighth-level demonic beast is still very lively, and all kinds of rumors make it impossible to distinguish the truth from the false.
The area around the outer part of the Warcraft Forest has also become a hunting ground for marauders, and along with the eighth-level Warcraft, a bloody disaster has been set off, and everyone is happy about it, still looking for the trace of the eighth-level Warcraft.
Many people want to know the news of the eighth-level demonic beast, but unfortunately they have not been able to do so
Snowstorm, the Bruce family, an elegant home.
"Father, just wait and see, tomorrow I will definitely teach Jason a hard lesson, so that he will lose face in front of the disciples of the family, and he will not be able to raise his head, don't think that the dual-line magician can climb on top of us. In the plush seat, William squinted his eyes and held a glass of scarlet wine in his hand, which shone brightly.
Wicks also held a glass of wine in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face, thinking of what would happen tomorrow, he couldn't help laughing, "It's worthy of my son, what I want is such determination, but don't underestimate the dual-system magician, the dual-system magic is still very domineering together, you have to pay special attention to this." ”
In the past half a month, William has been in a very bad mood, originally he was the most valued disciple of the family, everyone had to move closer to him, plus he was the eldest young master of the family, no matter where he went, he was hugged and shouted, since Jason's dark horse ran out, the reputation above his head has disappeared.
If it weren't for the fear of arousing his grandfather's disgust, William would have wanted to go out and teach Jason a lesson, and after half a month, he finally arrived at the middle of the clan, and the anger in his stomach was released.
Jason, who could fight last time, was defeated, and this time William didn't believe that the dual-system magician could be so powerful.
So, I didn't take my father's words to heart, no matter how good the talent was, I could beat myself in just a month?
Wicks' eyes were vicious, and he naturally saw his son's contempt, so he didn't say anything, but took out a magic scroll from the spatial ring.
"This is an eighth-level sealing scroll, which is sealed with the spirit of an eighth-level demonic beast purple light wolf, you know how to use it" Wicks said lightly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.
William's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: "Jason, I see how you, a dual-line magician, fight me." ”
The Bruce Family, Yanwu Square.
Early in the morning, family members appeared in the family martial arts arena one after another, crowding the huge martial arts arena densely, only the three competition rings built in the middle were particularly significant at this moment.
Those who can appear here today are all the children of the family, whether they are direct or sideline, at the end of the month, no one dares to disobey the family order, and after each month of the clan, the treatment of members will be greatly improved, which is also the highlight of the competition.
Similar to this in the clan in the moon ratio, not only in the Ruth family, but also in the rest of the families in Wind and Snow City, the family disciples continue to compete, and the family can give birth to outstanding talents, which is the original intention of the family.
With the passage of time, the moon ratio in the clan has gradually become a comparison, a comparison between disciples and disciples, families and families.
The sun hung high, and the soft sunlight fell on the martial arts arena and fell on the disciples who were gearing up.
Compared with the moon in the clan, everyone's opportunity to show their strength has come.
"Knock Knock"
The drums fell, and the end of the month officially began.
All the qualified disciples in the martial arts arena were all arranged in one area, waiting for the end-of-month clan competition that was about to start, and the atmosphere on the field began to become tense.
Whether it is a direct or collateral lineage, anyone who can find amazing results in the clan comparison at the end of the month can get the attention of the family, and the individual can also get honor.
On the east side of the martial arts arena, there is a group of high-level family members, and they will appear here every month of the clan in the moon ratio, and the reproduction of the family depends on the descendants, so the family attaches great importance to the moon ratio and does not allow any mistakes.
Month-to-month, the test items are very simple, the first is to test mental strength and fighting spirit, and the second is to fight.
The first item is very simple, in the center of the martial arts arena, there is a thick white pillar standing there, there are blocks of grade areas on the pillar, as long as you enter the spirit or fighting spirit, then the pillar will produce color, the higher the number, then the stronger the strength, this detection method has lasted for hundreds of years, and there has never been any problem.
There is a special person next to the pillar who is responsible for recording, and at the same time, the results of the previous month will be compared, which is also a kind of supervision.
"This month's clan competition, it's officially started!" On the first seat of the guest seat, the majestic and loud voice of the patriarch Kafir spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, suppressing the voices of the audience, and suddenly there was silence.
Clanbi, an exciting time has arrived.
One by one, the disciples walked forward with confidence.
"Phil, Level 3 Spiritual Power, No Progress!" the recorder said expressionlessly.
"Mark, fourth-level vindictiveness, progress!"
Every time someone improves, there is a cheer below.
"Next, William. ”
The disciples in the audience all stopped at this moment, and their eyes fell on the young man with a lofty weapon, everyone knew that Master William was definitely the first in the clan.
There are hundreds of disciples of the Bruce family, basically the rankings have been ranked, William's strength is ranked first, everyone has speculated whether William will make greater progress this month, and the results are very worth looking forward to.
"Wow!"
As soon as the results came out, there was an uproar and exclamations in the square!
The envious, the envious, all fell on William without exception.
On the edge of the stone pillar, William pressed his hands on the pillar, and his spiritual power went straight up, and the color grade area was constantly beating, like a vigorous bison, constantly sprinting upward.
"Level 1 White Zone!"
"Level 2 Red Zone!"
Breakthrough, breakthrough again, the color is constantly changing.
"Level 6 Blue Zone!"
"Spiritual power level six!"
The disciples on the field were already stunned, their spiritual power had reached level six at the age of twenty, and their talent was amazing, and they deserved to be the number one disciple in the family.
The deacon's eyes on the guest seat were full of joy, sixth-level spiritual power, that is a sixth-level magician.
"Okay, the family has another genius disciple!"
"At a young age, we have sixth-level spiritual power, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, we are old!"
"There is a chance, a big deal!"
The deacons were approving, and even the patriarch was smiling.
As long as the family produces a genius, no matter who it is, the world will be theirs in the future.
William, who had withdrawn his mental power, put on the image of a beautiful son, the corners of his mouth still couldn't hide his smile, and he looked around, but he didn't find Jason, and he was somewhat disappointed.
"Next, Morrick!"
"Next, Canadian dollars!"
The recorder kept recording, and most of the disciples in the field had already tested it.
"Next, Jason!"
This time it was Jason's turn, but it didn't cause much reaction, at most it attracted a lot of boos, after all, the family blocked the news of the dual-line magician, and many disciples didn't know about it, and still thought that Jason was still the second young master of waste at the bottom of the family.
"Jason is going to be at the bottom again this month!"
"Whoever says no, if it were me, I wouldn't be killed. ”
"Wrong, don't you know that Jason cleaned up the Three Overlords at the beginning of the month?
"Blow, people use magic scrolls, don't we know yet!"
Many disciples in the square were talking about it, and these disciples didn't take that matter to heart.
The recorder didn't see Jason come up for a long time, his face was a little ugly, knowing that Jason was a disgrace to the family, the tone of the shouting was a little heavier, and there was still no reaction from the audience.
Lem, who was sitting in the guest seat, his face also changed, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, what happened to Jason, don't you know that today is the moon ratio in the clan, how can such a big man forget, if he doesn't come again, something will happen.
The patriarch Kafir's expression did not change, but Wicks on the side was gloating, he knew best in his heart that if someone did not show up in the month, the family punishment would be very serious, and he wished that Jason would not come, and when he thought of not coming, he was a little regretful that he could not see the scene of being abused.
As the minutes ticked by, Jason still didn't show up.
The disciples in the audience were impatient, and they all suspected that Jason would not dare to play.
"Patriarch, Jason's kid is too arrogant, he won't come to Yuebi, and everyone has to wait here, the shelf is too big!"
"Wicks, what are you talking about, Jason will definitely come, maybe something will be delayed, let's wait!" Leme retorted angrily, not allowing Wicks to succeed in his purpose.
"Is it more important than the month-to-month comparison? I suggest that the month-to-month comparison be disqualified. Weeks found an excuse for righteousness this time, and Lem was speechless because Jason was at a loss.
Jason, if you don't come again, I won't be able to help, Lem looked around anxiously, but still didn't see Jason's shadow.
Everyone's eyes looked at the patriarch together, waiting for the final decision, this is not a good thing to continue to wait, it will inevitably affect the performance of the family disciples.
Just then, a mocking voice came from a distance.
"Paralyzed, that bastard said bad things about me behind my back, who said I wouldn't come, I just slept late, who dared to disqualify me. ”
There was silence on the field.