Chapter 17: Threats

When Renard returned to the playground after finishing his lunch in front of the crowd, he found that only one of the eight rings had been removed, and this one was bigger than the previous one. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When Reynard arrived, two faculty members were setting up a board in front of the ring, and next to it was a bulletin with the grouping information from behind. Renard walked over to take a look, and the next time he needed to play against was a water student named Sally Tirpitz. But he had no impression of the name at all.

That's when he hears his name called, and when he turns around, he finds Oliver coming with Charles. Renard smiled in response, casually asking, "Dalle wasn't with you?" Oliver shrugged, "There are no rights in the round-robin." Each of them had to play fifteen games, and Dalle was still playing there. Renard asked, "How was he playing?"

Charles replied: "At least for now, it's not a big problem not to be eliminated. Now you're a celebrity in our light system, I can't see how fast you can cast spells!"

Oliver added: "It's not a big problem for you to win the title, you were much better than everyone else in the last win against Jasam Spencer. If it is really ranked according to strength, Jasam estimates that it will be no problem to take second place, but unfortunately he is unlucky!"

Charles said: "Actually, he doesn't need a champion at all, that meditation method, he already has it, after all, his grandfather is the deputy head of the battle mage unit, and this care is still there." "This is the biggest difference between this world and the earth in Renard's previous life, everyone is very comfortable with the privileges of the nobility, no one says "everyone is equal" or "democracy" or anything like that, and it really makes no sense to advocate this in a world where a master can win hundreds of people.

Renard replied indifferently: "Then you have to be able to win." Sally Tirpitz is a person, you know? I haven't heard of it at all. ”

Oliver sighed in an exaggerated tone, "Ah, Sally Tirpitz, the lonely Queen of the North. Although he was speaking in an exaggerated tone, his eyes were still very calm, and there was no fluctuation, after all, he was also a person with emotional seals.

He pondered for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "The lonely queen of the north is her nickname, because she spends almost all her time outside of eating, sleeping, and class in the library tower in the north, and her knowledge reserve is very rich, and she usually gets close to a full score in cultural classes, although she is a little worse in spell casting. It is said that she has been valued by a court scholar and has some plans to take her as an apprentice. Because she doesn't hang out much on campus, it's normal that you don't know. ”

Reynard asked, "So did you watch her fight?" Charles shook his head, "We were in Ring Seven, she was in Ring Two, and we didn't see her play." However, those who listened to it said that the strength of the people in that group was weak, far worse than your Ring 6, and the evaluation of the champion Sally was decent. ”

Renard thanked him softly, and he looked at the rosters of the other divisions and saw that Clark Calagor had appeared as the champion of the fourth ring, and his opponent was Bart Owen, the champion of the seventh ring of the illusion department. And the retarded Kiamz Green is also written in it as the champion of the No. 3 ring, and the champion of the No. 1 ring against him has directly abstained from giving up the game, and Kiamz Green has directly advanced.

It doesn't take any kind of thought like a conspiracy theory from a past life for Renard to see what's going on. His feelings suddenly had the idea of giving up the game, but he was immediately suppressed by the seal, unlike other clergy who became pious after being sealed in their feelings, after Renard was sealed in his feelings, all the absolute rational thinking for the higher good dominated him.

After all, he has always felt that faith is ridiculous, although in the previous life, the people of the earth believed in an ethereal god, and the people of this world believed in a god who could give divine magic, but Renard's opinion was completely unchanged. He doesn't like to leave everything he has to someone else to dominate, no matter what this master is, whether it's an ethereal god or a god who can bestow magic.

Reynard sat quietly waiting for the game to start, and when there were still a few minutes before the start began, Renard suddenly turned around under some kind of telepathy, and a girl in a well-fitting black robe came over, she was quite beautiful, but her skin was a little too white, and she seemed to have not seen the sun for many years. She used some kind of magic prop to turn her hair and eyeballs pink, and added a bunny-patterned hairpin.

The afternoon sun shone on her face, and it seemed to make her a little uncomfortable, and she narrowed her eyes slightly. Then she felt Reynard's gaze, responded a little nervously, and stared back slightly. The handsome little girl who was defeated by Renard in the first game greeted her warmly: "Sally, I finally see you!" It seems that this is Renard's next opponent.

Renard turned his gaze back, and he heard Sally answer a little uncomfortable, "Natasha, you're there too!" Her voice was a little timid, and then Natasha pulled her to sit down not far behind Renard, and he vaguely heard Natasha's voice: "He hit me!" "Teach him a good lesson for me!" Renard didn't even bother to roll his eyes, just watched intently as Clark Calagor and Bart Owen, a yellow-haired boy from the Department of Illusions, walked into the ring together, and they fought the first fight.

In the beginning, two people start preparing the first spell at the same time, and in about two seconds, the spells of the two people are issued at the same time. Clark Calagor was preparing for the Holy Word, and Bart Owen let a shadow envelop the ring, although it was still a little past two o'clock in the afternoon, but the ring seemed to have entered the dark sky at dusk in advance, and Bart Owen became less obvious in the scope of his spell, as if he was a shadow himself.

Renard recognized the spell as the Web of Shadows, a basic spell of the illusion system. Formal mages can basically ignore this visual effect, and even warriors, hunters, and thieves with night vision can see through this disguise, but it is still a little worse for children of this age. Bart Owen knelt down on one knee under the influence of the Holy Word and began to repent, and a nervous Clark Karagaor then cast a light dance spell that illuminated an area where Bart Owen was.

Bart Owen's figure began to become clear again, but he seemed to be covered in a black veil. Clark Calagor then chose to break the Word with a smitten blow, and at the same time darkened Bart Owen's shield. Bart Owen woke up and turned and sprinted out of the range of the Dancing Light Technique, hiding in the shadows.

Clark Calagor responded quietly, his hands glowing slightly, ready to cast a spell at any time. After that, there were four places in front of him that let out a lifetime chuckle at the same time, and then four places appeared at the same time a glow that was being cast. Renard recognized it as the effect of ventriloquism, which allowed people to make sounds elsewhere, and Netus's magical aura, which could fake magical light.

Clark Calagor used a light dance again, illuminating the area where the two cast effects were located, but no one was there. At this time, Clark Karagor received a colorful spray, and the magic shield on his body suddenly became very dim and precarious. Clark seemed to panic all of a sudden, and when he saw the other party using the Colorful Jet again, he hurriedly used the Holy Light Technique while dodging.

Renard saw that something was wrong below, because the attack power of the colorful spray was not so strong, and he immediately understood that this was the effect of the disguise technique. It is possible to change the state of a person, although not the body type, and Clark Karagor is clearly deceived. Clark Calagor ran away, and the effect of using the Holy Light Technique was very poor, and it took five or six seconds to use it, but the shield was still so dim after using it.

At this time, Bart Owen hit two more colorful sprays at the same time, one of which was the effect of Netus's magic aura, and Clark Calagor stepped back to dodge these two colorful sprays, because he couldn't afford to gamble, but he stepped into the air and fell directly into the ring. Renard knew that what he had seen before was normal ground, because the illusion-based spell visual interference had this effect.

The referee walked up and dispelled all illusions with a wave of his hand, and the shield on Clark Calagor suddenly turned from dim to very bright: "Winner, Bart Owen." Clark Calagor got up and walked straight out of the ring, looking annoyed, while Bart Owen bowed slightly.

Bart Irving stepped out of the ring, and the next game was the Fire's Jeremiah Campbell vs. Thunder's Kleist Walker, with Renard's game in the final game. And the opponent next to Bart Irving is Kimmz Green. Combined with the previous abstention, he felt that something was about to happen. So he followed Bart Irving out of the field.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a man who looked a little similar to Kiamz Green, but whose eyes revealed not arrogance, but shrewd and vicious to stop Bart Owen. Bart Owen looked a little nervous: "Layton Green, what are you going to do? This is at school!"

His voice was a little weak, because the thunder genius Layton Green was already a full-fledged mage. Leighton Green said directly, "Your magic crystal shop is quite large. Bart Owen's face turned a little pale: "What are you going to do? Even if you are a member of the army, if you want to kill people in my house, there is no good fruit to eat! Be careful that we report to the Duke!"

Layton Green spoke in a slightly threatening tone, "What do you think would happen if I asked the tax collector to check your family's accounts for the past few years?"

Leighton Green chuckled: "Just go and report to the Duke, just say that I think there is a problem with your family's accounts and want to check the accounts, haha!" Bart Owen took a few deep breaths and calmed down: "Okay, I'll just abstain in the next game." ”

The viciousness in Leighton Green's eyes disappeared, and he became very kind, patting Bart Owen on the shoulder: "Well, this is a good boy!" Then he paused: "Green's child, the game must be the first, and it can only be the first!" Speaking of this, he glanced threateningly at Renard, who was leaning against the wall behind him and looking at them coldly, and then turned to leave.

Renard also returned to the playing field, but he was a little calm, and it is possible that the calmness is the result of the sealing effect. Reynard watched the game on the stage in full swing, and thought about his family's small tailor's shop, there was nothing illegal at all. Then, Leighton Green can't use legal means against himself. How would he threaten?

Of course, before thinking about this, it is important to think about how to win the next game. He turned to look at Sally Tirbitz, who was sitting in the corner, hiding in the shadows, sitting elegantly in a chair in the standard ladylike position, with a book spread out on her lap, and Renard was too far away to see what it was. Sensing Reynard's gaze, she smiled back at Reynard. Renard smiled in response, then turned his gaze to the ring to see how his next opponent would behave.