The next day, everyone got into the carriage that drove to Piazza de Tora. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three instructors and the two female students sat in one, and the rest of the male trainees rode in the same carriage.

Dotola was famous in the Booth Empire, and "Setola" means "victory, triumph" in the Tianlan Continental language, and it was here that the emperor received the warriors who returned triumphantly when the emperor founded the country a hundred years ago.

Of course, at that time, the area of this square was still very small.

Statues of the four emperors of the Booth Empire were built on the square, and around a tall hexagonal stele with the names of all the warriors who died in the war engraved for future generations to admire.

Later, on every grand festival, Emperor Booth liked to celebrate and revel here with his subjects from all over the country.

Gradually, with the spread of the belief in the Temple of Light, it also became a place for the Temple of Light to preach or spread the gospel of the God of Light.

At the same time, a gospel monument was also built on the other side of the square, which densely recorded the names of all the believers in the Booth Empire who had made great contributions to the Temple of Light.

Today, Piazza de Tora has become a huge arena that covers an area of 1,000 square meters and can accommodate nearly 2,000 spectators at the same time.

At the top of the place, there is a rostrum that can accommodate two hundred people, and in the center of the low place is a huge ring, which has been specially built by the Booth Empire for this year's Academy Ranking Tournament for several years, the ring is circular, fifty meters in diameter, three meters above the ground, and the ground is covered with flat and hard heavy stone slabs.

Everyone walked into the ring together.

Gilabson said, "Tomorrow, you will stand in this ring and fight. He looked at the students, "Inevitably, you will have to face not only your own opponents, but also all the spectators of each country. In fact... I'm more worried about the impact of the latter on you. ”

The students all looked out of the ring, imagining what it would be like to be surrounded by countless onlookers.

Elandor stroked his beard and smiled, "Concentrate on the fight and get into the groove quickly." I still have a lot of confidence in you. ”

The cadets walked back and forth in the ring to familiarize themselves with the venue.

Terry touched Arrian and said, "Are you nervous?"

Arian shook his head indifferently, "No!"

Dylan whispered, "I'm a little nervous. What about you?" she patted Pandis to the side.

Pandis nodded slightly: "Sort of." ”

Acton also sighed: "I will be really nervous tomorrow, this time it is the home of the Booth Empire, and no one is cheering for us." ”

Arian said: "It's good if no one is cheering, and only when there is a nervous is there!"

Terry said, "That's right!"

Stephen suddenly said, "Our opponent is coming!"

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a group of people walking in the distance.

The three mentors greeted him, and Dilan looked at it for a while: "It's someone from the Blas Academy of Magic in the Bell Empire." ”

Clark turned around and beckoned to the students.

The trainees also walked behind the three instructors.

There were only two instructors at the Blas Academy of Magic, one of whom was tall and had a scar on his face that ran from the bridge of his nose to his left cheek, his face was terrifying, but his expression was calm, and he was about the same age as Clark.

Gilabson explains: "This is Mentor Ager. ”

All the students saluted together: "Hello Tutor Ager!"

Ager nodded, "Hello!" The voice was slightly magnetic.

Another old man, about fifty years old, with white hair and a long robe, and a kind face, was carefully surveying the students.

Gilabson said, "This is Mentor Figura!"

All the students bowed: "Hello Tutor Figura!"

Figura smiled back: "Hello!"

It seemed that the instructors knew each other well, and while they were chatting, the students were also looking at the opponents of the Blues Academy.

Although they stood together, they faintly guarded the two of them.

A male student is extremely tall, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a fierce face, and his fighting spirit must have reached a very high level, with knotted muscles all over his body, even his neck is thick and strong, and his eyes are from top to bottom, faintly with a trace of contempt for everyone.

The other is also a tall girl, with delicate facial features, long soft yellow hair draped over her shoulders, eyes like water, a soft expression, and extreme confidence.

The students were looking at each other, and the two instructors from the Carlos Academy of Magic in the Booth Empire also brought the participating students to the square.

One of the leaders is a Guerrero warrior mentor and the other is a Flair magic mentor, both of whom seem to be sociables.

As landowners, the two instructors were very accommodating, and they greeted the students of Lantis College and Blas College kindly, and then the seven instructors left the students aside.

There is a student in the Carlos School of Magic in the Booth Empire that has attracted everyone's attention, he is the Paslier who Clark reminded him before, this person is tall, handsome, smiles like a spring breeze, has a noble temperament, and is extremely easy-going in speech, it is easy to make people have a good impression, he seems to have become the leader of this exchange meeting of elite students of the three major academies, first made a simple self-introduction, and then introduced the members of his academy to everyone.

Among the Lantis students, Arrion and Dilan were the leaders.

The two most prominent students in the Blas Academy before were indeed Sri Lanka and Olavic, both of whom were eighth-level professionals.

Most of the cadets were young, and under Paslier's leadership, most of them had eased their hostility towards each other a little, and seemed to have forgotten that tomorrow would be their opponents.

The people at Lantis College were already familiar with the playing field, so they took their leave and returned to the hotel.

As soon as I walked into the lobby of the Rivers Hotel, a person stood up on the couch and shouted to the crowd, "Clover!"