Verse 14.Annan was cunning and brutal
"Strictly speaking, it's three."
Delphi corrected: "I've been watching him. Some of the players are confident...... They think he can win us. β
The only girl among the contestants looked into the distance.
"He's really good-looking."
"What?"
The girl with the thorny blue rose said playfully, "You have a crush on him?" β
ββ¦β¦ Damn, we're in the gladiatorial arena! Delphi doesn't want to talk about personal fetishes here, "I'm honest, I've always had a keen sense of it, and that boy is anything but simple. β
"So you want to sleep with him?"
"Enough!"
"Then consume him. Even if we drag it for five minutes, he will be exhausted. β
"Our Delphi alone can make him tired and out of strength~"
Delphi ignored the girl and sat back in her seat, hugging her shoulders and not talking again.
The sturdy mage clapped his hands and mobilized: "Cheer up!" We haven't won yet! Apparently there are six of us left, but as long as he wins two more we lose! β
The students gave up the competition in the second round and did not take the initiative to admit defeat so strongly.
When the audience realized that this was the only seedling they were guarding against Salz Academy, they all surged with anticipation.
Annan's second-round opponent was a melancholy young man. "Two things, the first one, we are treated like circus animals, to be watched by these people at will." When the game began, he said disappointedly, "The second one, you're just the most striking animal." β
"Are you provoking me?" Annan was eager to try, "Then say something even more ugly!" β
The melancholy mage wanted to tell some warlock jokes, but Annan's excitement made him shut his mouth. He is not an elite, so Annan still won "hard" in the second round, and he even shook tiredly when he returned to the rest area.
The melancholy mage returned to his companion: "Two things. First, Delphi was right. In the second piece, Delphi is not a good match for him, and Janice is more suitable for him. β
"Have you ever fallen in a rose garden?" The Rose Maiden's tone was cold.
"No, I don't like it, but I think he will."
The Rose Maiden's icy eyes shone and landed on the lounge area of Salz Academy.
The Srtovis Academy continued the civil war, and in the end, two elite mages and Gunilla became the last of the four. In the two games of the third round, Lady Luck was not on the side of Srtovis Academy: the two elites collided.
"I throw in the towel." Janice, whose mage robe was inlaid with roses, took the initiative to give up, "He's so handsome, I can't do it." β
Gunila collided with Annan in the third round, and the sturdy elite mage became Annan's final opponent.
At the start of the third round, Gunilla didn't attack immediately, but asked, "How much magic do you have left?" β
"Is this a tradition of Sartoves?" Annan wanted to speak and stopped.
"What a tradition."
"The mouth is never idle when fighting."
This reminds Gunira of forbidden images...... Damn Janice!
Annan's reply then floated in: "I still have plenty of magic. β
At that moment, a patch of grease erupted from Annan's feet, and ropes wrapped around it. Caught off guard when Annan was shackled, there was an exclamation from the audience.
"Living rope technique, greasy technique...... Do you know how many times I've practiced? β
"It's probably the same as the bread I've eaten, I can't remember how much."
Gunilla gushed a strong sense of identity, but it was in the gladiatorial arena, and all he could say was: "It's time to finish." β
"yes, it's game over."
Annan was only shackled to act, and there were no limits to his magic.
Gunira had already rushed towards Annan from 30 yards out...... But how long does a low-level summoning take?
A magic array of low-level summoning techniques appeared in front of Annan, but the large water element that appeared made all the mages wonder if they hadn't woken up or if the magic didn't exist.
Why is it an elf who puts the goblin in the cellar and comes out?
The mages in the Colosseum are talking to each other, and Misgmar is on topβwhat? He's a warlock? That's fine.
"You're a gifted warlock?"
Gunilla scolded, what the hell...... Warlocks are like this, they never talk about magic, what is it when goblins go in and elves come out? It can also make the elves "whoa-aa-aaa-aaa-aaaaa
"I lost, but you're not an elite, how many times can you cast a three-ring spell?"
Annan thought about it seriously: "Almost four times, but I usually keep it once." β
"I don't believe it."
Annan satisfied his opponent and continued to unleash a low-level summoning technique. A large wind elemental appears
"What about this time?"
ββ¦β¦ I throw in the towel. β
Gunilla returned to the rest area without looking back, and said to his sturdy companion seriously: "Gordon, this guy can cast a three-ring spell at most four times, and if you hold on, you will win." β
"You're going to let me fight with the four big elements for ten minutes?"
"You can sneak up on that guy too."
"You asked me to sneak up on an opponent with four large elemental protections?"
"If we can't hold on, we'll be eliminated."
"What else can we do? Let the Master Mage be the player? β
The rest area of Sartovis College fell silent, just like the original Salz Academy. On the other side, Salz College is as lively as the original Srtovis College.
Officials from the Ministry of Ceremonies announced the start of the final round, and Annan stood in the gladiatorial arena to his own cheers.
"I have a friend who also likes to knock people with his staff, and I think you should have something in common." Looking at the opponent's head, Annan raised his hand with emotion and cast a spell: "He cheated me a lot of money......"
Two teleportation arrays appeared in front of him one after another, and two large earth elementals appeared.
"And two more?"
"It's only once, but are you sure you're going to face it?"
Gordon smelled the trap, but he didn't count, he could only say stiffly, "Take out your most powerful spell." β
"It's not time yet." Annan shook his head.
Gordon chuckled in his heart, isn't the big element a hole card......
There is no expectation of "being provoked, and then fighting back", coupled with enough of the limelight, Annan, who is in a state of interest, releases a low-level summoning technique for the third time.
No magic circle appeared, replaced by a portal that exuded mist.
Gordon, who was facing the portal, and some of the audience were horrified to see that on the other side of the portal, there was no end in sight to the large elements......
"I ......"
Gordon frequently fell to the etiquette officials who served as referees, hesitating whether to admit defeat.
"Either you lose or you get beaten by the elements and lose." Three large water elementals stepped forward, and the previous two formed a team.
The young genius chose the latter, probably because he felt there was hope
β¦β¦
The duel between the Sartovis Academy of Magic and the Salz Academy of Magic ended in a victory for the Salz Academy of Magic, making it one of the 160 academies to be promoted to the Empire.
Several colleges in Sartovis reached a consensus today:
"Guiltless City has a chance to have a champion warlock" and "This guy is cunning and brutal".
(End of chapter)