Volume 1 Juvenile Chapter 91 Competition

After leaving with the Cliffs, I waited until the competition began.

The four forces sat down around the square and formed a "mouth" character.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is an honor to host this year's competition, and before the competition begins, we would like to welcome the two mentors sent by the royal city, Princess Mia and Grand Mentor Gandalf!"

"Wow, the princesses are here, this competition is too impressive!"

"Great Mentor, my God, this is not a title only for king-level magicians, I didn't expect that I would be able to meet king-level magicians in my lifetime!"

"So, if we have a good performance in the competition, will we be favored by the Great Tutor and the Princess, and have the opportunity to enter the imperial capital to study?"

The audience applauded thunderously.

Under the auspices of the short and bald man in the center of the field, two figures slowly stepped onto the stage.

According to the people around him, the host's name is Slim, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and he looks to be in his fifties.

The people around were excited and boiling.

When I saw the two figures on the field clearly, I was shocked.

One is a girl with long blue hair and a gorgeous gauze skirt.

The girl has a beautiful curve, erect breasts, looks round and full, and has a veil on her face.

Although I can't see the full appearance clearly, just the half of the beautiful face is really exciting.

The other is an old man in a gray robe, his face is full of wrinkles, showing the vicissitudes of life, but the black eyes are deep and powerful, like a pitch-black cave that cannot be seen at a glance.

I know them, the same combination I met at auction before.

The blue-haired girl told me to have time to look for her at Hogwarts, which I had never dared to do.

I didn't expect her to be a princess.

Thinking about it, I feel like I'm missing an opportunity, an opportunity to be tapped.

If she appreciates it, can I serve the princess and become a nobleman?

No, no, no, it's good to think about this kind of thing, I know what my own strength is.

There are more people who are better than me in this world, and I can't rank at all.

The gray-robed old man made me feel deep fear, and the scene when he killed the superior magician before was still fresh in my memory.

I was about to forget about it, but I didn't expect it to remind me of that terrifying moment again.

The gray-robed old man looked at everyone in the field, and when his gaze swept in my direction, I couldn't help but shudder and hid behind the person in front of me.

"I would like to invite Her Royal Highness the Princess to speak."

Slim's hands were pressed weakly, and soon the field was quiet.

A clear girl's voice came: "Everyone, I am a member of the imperial royal family, the third princess Mia Anokasi.

The reason why I came here with my master is to witness the new bloodline of the kingdom here and observe your strength.

There is a good opportunity to select talents who will serve the royal family and the empire in the future.

So please work hard and strive to show your best skills in this competition. ”

After speaking, the voice in my ears was so loud that it was almost deafening, and everyone present, whether it was teachers or students, cheered.

"Now we will enter the lottery process, and the leaders of each school are invited to come and draw lots."

Slim Lang said.

Headmaster Vic stood up and stepped forward to the center of the field with several other leaders of the magic school, drawing lots in a small, opaque box.

When Vic returned, I saw the number "3" written on the label in his hand.

Through conversations with others, I learned the general rules of the lottery.

There are four labels, which are the numbers 1, 2, 3, and 4.

Vic draws a 3 against a 4.

So Kokoya's opponent is Rovadigon, who has been drawn to 4!

The two schools have had an unpleasant time recently, and because of Lilith's affairs, I am also very uninterested in the people at this school.

It happened that Rovadigon was sitting next door, and I noticed that the people under both sides were all gearing up, and their faces were full of war.

Hogwarts and Wutzkoer were the first two schools to compete against each other.

They first competed in fighting ability, and sent students who specialize in cultivating fighting spirit to compete on the stage.

Interestingly, weapons can also be used during martial arts competitions, but only with the consent of both parties.

Hogwarts was presented by a petite girl in a red dress with a knife, and on the other side of Witchakia was a handsome young man in black who wielded a nunchuck.

Neither of them looked like they could fight.

But after a gentlemanly salute of bowing and stretching out his hand, the two instantly tensed up and fought together.

I saw that the girl in the red dress was the first to attack, and when the young man in black reacted, the blade was already facing the door.

The black-clothed young man flung upward, and the nunchucks came out of his hand, shaking away the scimitar of the girl in the red dress.

With his other hand, he quickly took the flying nunchuck, then leaned forward and slammed the weapon downward.

"Boom!"

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and the girl in the red dress had an obvious tremor in her arm, and she struggled to take the attack and defend it with the blade.

The young man in black flung forward, the stick was like lightning, and I felt that the girl in the red dress was numb at the moment, and her pace continued to retreat.

Seeing that the girl in the red dress was about to be pushed to the edge, she swung her knife forward, tossing and stirring unexpectedly.

Just then, the black-haired young man shot a nunchuck, and then was wrapped around the knife of the girl in the red dress.

The two pulled back, and neither let anyone.

At the critical moment, they let go of their hands at the same time, and their respective weapons flew into the sky without a trace, not knowing which lucky audience will be randomly stoned to death?

It seems that the stage is protected by a magic shield, so there is no need to worry about attacks from inside hurting the outside.