Not to mention the power of Lopez's passive skill, the challenge to be played in the afternoon can really be said to be at the level of nine deaths. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info After receiving the challenge, Lopez inquired a little and found that this senior named Bazel was a very powerful person. Although he was only a second-year figure, his cultivation was a top third-order. In the Paladin Academy, there are an average of five grades, each of which basically moves up one rank. It's like the first order of the first grade, and the second order of the second grade. But this Bazel, although he is a two-year student, is an astonishing third-order. It's a pity that Lopez also inquired that this is also a die-hard who firmly believes that people are born with class.

For such a person, Lopez's actions are a challenge to his bottom line. Such a person, even what we think is perfectly true, is completely wrong in his eyes. Such a situation can only be solved by winning the war.

But in this case, strength becomes a very crucial factor. Or even lore.

Lopez knew that the martial arts skills he had honed since he was a kid outside the training ring and some of the occasional experience with thugs were nothing great in the eyes of these people. As aristocrats, they were all raised under the teaching of swordsmanship. It is precisely because of this that the children of commoner families are always inferior to the nobles in basic martial arts, so they need to put in more effort.

What is needed now is to acquire a self-preservationist as soon as possible.

"Even if you can't win against others. At least don't be killed on the field. These were Anne's exact words.

So, after eating, Ramijes called Lopez aside and pulled something out of his body. He put it in the palm of his hand and put it directly into Lopez's pocket so that no one could see it. Then he put his face in his ear and said, "This thing I gave you can at least save your life in the arena, remember to keep it." Don't be seen by others, or else...", the words fell, and patted Lopez on the shoulder meaningfully, not knowing what it meant.

Pinching the golden badge in his hand, Lopez always felt as if he had seen this thing somewhere. It is all golden, and as always, it is engraved with runes in the Chinese language that Lopez doesn't know how to look at it, and the production is also extremely beautiful. Lopez, who was now a first-order paladin, could clearly feel the magical aura coming from above, and it was a magic item.

Now the task is to go to sleep, you can't just sit in the dusk and then go to the duel with hazy sleepy eyes, right?

As soon as he lay down on the soft bed, Lopez felt as if his neck had been stuck, something strange. This thing is visibly sharp, and it's metallic. Or at least one part was sharp, and it stabbed Lopez right in the neck.

Lopez reached out and touched it, and found that this was not given to him by his cheap master? Lopez now knew why he was so familiar with what Ramijes had given him, and when he picked up the two badges and compared them, the biggest difference between them was the runes and patterns engraved on them. The pattern may be a family symbol or something, and the runes are the key to determining the use of the entire magic weapon.

But now the two of them are exactly the same color, and Lopez vaguely remembers that the badge Onnis gave him didn't seem to be the same color last time?

Leave this thing alone. Since this thing is the same as Ramijes's, then for Ramijes's sake, let's bring this cheap master's with me. At least it adds some security. So Lopez put this in his pocket, so that he still has double insurance, and no matter how bad it is, there will be no danger to his life.

Finally, it was dusk before nightfall. At this time, the arena was already full of people. All the seats were crowded by the academies who came to see the excitement, and they were shouting slogans of unknown meaning, but they were probably not cheering for Lopez. Maybe he was trying to persuade Bazel to let him live?

And Lopez, of course, they also came to the scene early. This arena is another important building built in the central area. Just on the top floor of the school building is an arena capable of accommodating several thousand people. It resembles an ancient Roman arena, with a square arena in the middle and rows of seats spread out in circles, each of which can accommodate a spectator of the largest tonnage.

The arena was originally designed to host some of the biggest games, but unfortunately the big games were mostly held in some outfields, because these games were plagued by the lack of seats in the audience every year. Until they moved to the outfield, to another, much larger arena that could hold tens of thousands of people, and that arena became a place for students to duel.

Duels have a long history, and knights have used duels to settle disputes since ancient times, when there was no holy light. Of course, even now, all knights have become paladins, and this act is still considered sacred and just by all.

And as an unusually sacred, just, deadly duel. Of course, the academy is also extremely concerned, of course, the main reason is that the two people almost represent the two classes in the academy, and the contradiction between these two classes is the biggest contradiction in the academy at this time. Therefore, for the first time, the academy assigned a teacher to act as a referee to ensure the fairness and effectiveness of the duel.

Lopez sat down in the rest position of the contestant and waited for the dueling opponent to arrive.

Now it's false to say that you are not nervous, after all, it is a duel of test tube life and death, and the opponent is also the kind that hates him very much. Although he has some strength now, he also knows how many catties and taels he has in his heart. Now all I want is to be able to get off the field safely. Hopefully it's not just that it's been carried down.

At this time, the field suddenly became noisy.

Lopez looked up and saw a man in a trench coat slowly walking through the gate. With his sword stuck behind his back, he was more of a knight than a knight. And he didn't wear armor yet, just a school uniform and a trench coat gave people a lot of pressure. Anne also said that he was not like this when she met him in the cafeteria in the morning.

This person seems to have been reborn, and the pressure from his current appearance is really huge.

"Are you ready?" Ramijes said, patting Lopez on the shoulder.

"No, how can it be ready. Lopez also replied clearly.

Ramizes smiled and sighed, "That's going to be on too." It's not just for you. ”

Lopez nodded in understanding and whispered, "Well, I'm on." ”

Then step by step into the arena to meet this battle!