Chapter 38: Individual Competition (End)

In the hotel room, Carl is soaking fever-reducing powder in boiling water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is this temptation, Miku sat on the bed holding a small notebook.

After Karl mixed it with a spoon, he felt a little hot, so he condensed some mist to cool it down a little, and then brought it to the girl.

Seeing the notebook in Miku's hand, Carl picked up the notebook in her hand and put it aside: "Your fever reducer, come, open your mouth." ”

Mikuchi obediently opened her mouth, and Karl scooped a spoonful and blew it before feeding her the potion.

Mijiu showed a distressed expression on her face: "Woo~"

"What's wrong?" Karl looked at the soup in the bowl and scooped a spoonful himself and tasted it.

It's bitter, super bitter.

But if you feel it carefully, you can feel a hint of coolness.

This is indeed a powerful antipyrettic, yes.

"Wait a minute. Karl placed the medicine bowl on the bedside table.

Walked to the desk, pressed a green button, and the voice of the hotel front desk came: "Do you have any orders?"

"Get me a bag of rock candy. ”

"Please wait. ”

After a while, a waiter brought rock candy, and Carl added rock candy to the decoction, and then brought it to Miku.

Mijiu drank the antipyretic medicine little by little, and Carl took her temperature with his hand, and it did drop a lot.

Carl sat on the chair next to the bed and didn't go out.

Mijiu took the notebook and wrote a few words-

Why don't you go to the game.

"It's nothing if you don't look at it. Carl glanced at the balcony.

I'm going to see Miku look at Carl.

"Hmm...... All right. Carl picked Miku out of bed and wrapped her in a blanket, "Don't freeze." ”

"Woo......"

Karl straightened the deck chair on the balcony and sat on it, looking through the railing to see the arena below.

It's almost noon.

The preliminary and semi-finals are over, and now the semi-finals are ready.

Miku sat on Carl's lap, resting her head in his arms, sneaking a peek at him.

Carl has changed a little after coming back, although they have only been together for two days, but she still has some understanding of the character of this black-haired teenager, if it is a normal situation, he will let himself drink the medicine directly, and will not go out of his way to find sugar, because it is not good to add sugar to the medicine.

After being fed the fever reducer, it is normal for Carl to come and watch the tournament directly, and he doesn't care too much about her, in fact, Carl is quite an ego person.

[After a lot of competition, the four players who are still standing on the field now, they are-]

The hostess said loudly.

[Mysterious origin, single sword, amazing swordsman's young mercenary, Greg!]

A beam of light fell on a gray-haired boy in the audience, dressed as cumbersome and gorgeous as a noble dress, a four-foot green blade hung around his waist, Greg showed a wicked smile, and a group of girls in the audience let out a nymphomaniac scream.

[From the Imperial Capital, Demon and Martial Arts Double Cultivation, Yu Defend and Attack Talented Boy, Mitchell!]

The second beam fell, and a teenager in a white uniform waved his hand at the audience, and his sunny smile also received a strong cheer from the audience.

[Mage Guild, a young mage with excellent magic and a sea of flames, Edward!]

In the third beam, the flame mage scratched his fiery red hair and pouted, "What a stupidity. "Part of the audience was relatively speechless, but more of them were noisy and supportive.

[Born in the church, outstanding in divine skills, impeccable priest girl, Christine!]

The last beam of light fell on the beautiful girl with long pink hair on the field, the hem of the white priest's robe was trimmed with two golden stripes, and she held a one-foot-long scepter in her hand, and saluted towards the rostrum, and the audience erupted in cheers like never before, and it was obvious that a beautiful girl had much more support than the three men in front of her.

At this time, a staff member handed a note to the two hosts, and the male host coughed vigorously after looking at it, and then said-

[The rules of the semi-finals and finals have been temporarily changed, from solo mode to melee mode, and the ranking will be determined according to the survival time on the field.] 】

There were bursts of boos from the audience, and some of them loudly agreed.

Several players glanced at each other, and Mitchell took a step forward and said, "I personally don't object, but in order to bring better results, can we lift our output cap?"

Greg, Silver Median.

Mitchell, Silver Rank + Level 7 Wind Mage.

Edward, a level 8 flame mage.

Christine, the chief priest of the second pattern.

In terms of level, Greg has the highest level, but the warrior's attack style is relatively monotonous, and he is more restricted than other classes in melee mode, so he does not have any advantage.

The bigwigs on the rostrum exchanged views with each other, and finally the lord of the city, Duke Bennet, announced: "Yes." ”

A faint transparent barrier rises around the arena, which prevents magic and vindictive energy from passing through and injuring spectators, but does not stop objects.

The four contestants stood in various corners.

Mitchell moved his hands, a one-handed sword fell into his right hand, and looked at Greg: "Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, the Great Prince asked me to bring you a message." ”

"Oh?" Greg drew his sword and cocked it, "I'll talk about it when we're done." ”

Mitchell shook his head: "He said that you are not young anymore, don't fool around with the second prince, it's time to find a serious girl to marry." ”

Greg almost didn't throw his sword out: "What are you talking about, big brother, doesn't he even have a girlfriend?!"

"No, His Royal Highness the Great Prince, he has a girlfriend now. The corners of Mitchell's mouth twitched, and the thought that the man who was like an ice cube could also show that gentle smile made him feel more disagreeable.

Edward on the side was already impatient: "I said you, can you fight quickly?"

"It's really big news...... "The sore expression on Greg's face completely ruined his temperament, which shows how much the news has affected him.

The priest girl in the other corner kept putting a shield on herself, not saying a word.

"Then let's get started, don't let the others wait impatiently. ”

Mitchell stretched out his left hand and swiped it on the sword, and the sword lost its trace as it shook, leaving only refracted air.

Temporary enchantment, visual occlusion.

"Hmph. A dazzling silver-white fighting aura erupted from Greg's body and sword, and he rushed directly towards Mitchell.

"Tsk, why did His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince target me as soon as he came up. Mitchell's body fluttered with cyan light, and then he also burst out with a silver-white fighting aura, and slashed towards Greg with a faster sword.

The sound of a rapid exchange of gold and iron came out between the two, and Greg's strength and swordsmanship were obviously more superb, pressing Mitchell back and forth, but Mitchell was faster and did not show defeat for the time being.

Greg suddenly took a big step forward and forced in front of Mitchell, the long sword was held by both hands, and the fighting spirit on the sword became even more turbulent.

"Cracked Mountain!" the sword slashed down from above.

The moment Mitchell's sword blocked, the original visual masking effect was lifted, and the wind element was transformed into a powerful thrust, allowing Mitchell to dodge this powerful blow.

Although this kind of attack with martial arts is powerful, it consumes more fighting energy, so if you exchange a move like this, Greg will lose even more.

"Star-sucking grip!" However, Greg still had a back hand, and when Mitchell was knocked back, he quickly freed his left hand to grab Mitchell, who could not borrow his strength in mid-air.

The silver-white fighting qi swirled in the palm of Greg's hand in a swirling shape, and Mitchell was pulled towards Greg by a powerful pull and fell into his hands.

"Slash!" Greg's sword sped up and slashed at Mitchell.

"The wind, turn into shackles, imprison the enemy, the lock of the wind!"

Mitchell completed the casting of the four-ring magical wind lock at the moment when Greg slashed his hand, and the air instantly became viscous, and then turned into a solid cyan circle of light, immobilizing Greg's limbs.

"Break it for me!" Greg snorted, his silver-white fighting aura was restrained and then erupted outward again, and cracks appeared in the imprisoned cyan aperture, which was about to shatter.

Mitchell also slashed at Greg with his sword, as long as he could hit before the opponent broke the Wind Lock......

"I'm talking about you, ignoring people has reached a certain level!" Edward's angry voice echoed throughout the Grand Plaza.

"Flames, disperse all enemies for me, Flame Nova!"

"Flames, bring disaster to the enemy, Meteor!"

A circle of flames appeared around Mitchell and Greg, concentrating towards the middle, and the fighting energy and wind elements of the two were pressed back, and at the same time, a huge fireball in the sky condensed and fell.

Double chanting, exclusive magic, powerful magic.

While the two warrior demon warriors were pinching each other, Edward had plenty of time to cast his strongest spells.

Nova magic was originally intended to bounce enemies away, but Edward's Flame Nova Alter's effect is centered on the target point, and the flame ring presses from the outside in.

"Oops. Mitchell and Greg shouted at the same time.

They are already in a state of inconvenience with each other, and they are also circled by the Flame Nova Change, and they are forced to evaluate the extremely powerful Flame Meteor in the magic of the four rings, and it is estimated that they will have to lie down for two days, and they don't even want to participate in the team competition and chess tournament in the future.

The bigwigs on the stage were also in turmoil, and several legal professions were ready to make a move.

"Looks like you're ignoring Christine, Mr. Edward. A soft female voice came, but anyone could hear the girl's resentment.

"I want to be the wings of light and protect you. ”

With a finger of the scepter in the priest girl's hand, the holy light formed a pair of beautiful wings of light with a wingspan of more than five meters in an instant, appearing above Greg and Mitchell.

Intermediate Divine Arts, Guardian Wings.

The light wings retracted, and the huge flame meteor hit the wings, directly shattering the pair of wings, and the remaining power fell on the two people under the wings, Greg and Mitchell hurriedly joined forces to attack the flame meteor that had consumed most of it.

Rumble!

Greg no longer regained his noble and elegant appearance, and stood on the ground with his sword in his hand, and Mitchell knelt down directly and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Still, Mr. Edward. Christine had an extra hammer condensed of holy light in her hand, pointing at the fire mage.

"I'm not stupid. The corners of Edward's mouth twitched, after the double chanting, his mana consumption was also extremely high, and the other party had shown low-level sealing magic in the previous game, and only using spells below the three rings to fight the other party was completely looking for abuse.

"I ...... Surrender. Mitchell, who was lying on the ground, raised a hand and said intermittently.

"I surrender too, I should take down the mage first. Greg gasped and said unpleasantly.