Section 60. The Fourth Battle

The first session of the second day: Freya Holy Academy vs. Onyx Knight Academy.

Not long after Annan sat in the audience, several guards came and took him away.

Vice President Boris, who was talking to the nobleman next to him, turned around to find that Annan was gone, and anxiously asked what was going on.

"Taken away again." Alice said nonchalantly.

On the other side, Annan came to yesterday's room and saw yesterday's two officials from the Ministry of Etiquette.

"Sister Janice." Annan showed a slight surprise.

"You're going to call me Lady Janice." The female official deliberately made a straight face, but there was a smile in the corner of her wrinkled eyes.

"Ahem......" The male official reminded them that this was not a banquet, "Annan, we said yesterday-"

"I didn't play!" Annan interrupted.

"Let me remind you, your cloak ......"

"My cloak doesn't affect justice!"

"But you've turned a high-profile game into a toy for money!"

"You've scared our Mr. Annan." Janice complained that her companion was too serious, "You must know that it is not us who is really causing trouble for you, it is our boss......"

"Okay......"

Annan, who didn't even have a fiefdom, couldn't afford to mess with the big men in the imperial capital, so he complied—mainly because the Jewel Star Jewelry Store and the Steve Magic Shop had already paid the full amount in advance.

Annan, who was depressed, was in no mood to communicate again, making Janice feel as if she had done something wrong......

"I'll keep an eye on him, you go tell Mr. Minister."

"Why did I go?"

"Would you bear to blame Annan?"

Janice arrives in front of the Legendary Magic Shield, is inspected by the Royal Guard, and enters the sheltered seat.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her afterglow swept over the seat where she was less than halfway seated. Compared with yesterday's rarity, there are more messengers and big people in today's position.

"Mr. Minister, Annan has agreed to take off his cloak." Janice walked up to the minister near the front row.

"Got it."

Janice respectfully withdrew from the area, and the Minister looked out into the corner of the auditorium.

"He's the kid you want to make up for?"

Two seats apart, a priest in a robe chuckled, "A champion ......"

"'This is the ...... our Montreal family owes him,' said the lord."

"What if he loses?" The priest continued.

"That's his bad luck." The minister's gaze returned from the audience to the gladiatorial arena. "We can't even protect our own things, so we don't need to pay too much attention."

"Mortals are so cold......"

The two ribbons hanging from the priest's chest seemed to indicate his high position, but the minister still sarcastically said: "Is your church wasting resources on useless believers?" ”

The priest bowed his head. "We're just shepherding sheep for God......"

……

Annan, who had taken off his cloak, leaned over and switched seats with Alice.

"Isabel, do you have a good relationship with your uncle?"

"He treats me like he treats Cagalli." Isabel said with her chin clubbed.

"Who is Cagalli?"

"His daughter."

Annan gave up speaking ill of her uncle in front of Isabel.

The battle between Freya's Sacred Academy and the Onyx Knight Academy ended in a narrow victory for the former. The second match is Tana Murdo Academy vs. Habar Knight Academy.

The former is the Academy of Barbarians - not racial, but professional. They are rude than warriors and smarter than orcs. The arms are thicker than the waist of many noble ladies.

Annan stared at the barbarians for a moment, and felt that Mr. Fast should not be able to defeat them.

The Habar Knight Academy is an "old friend", and the contract of 10,000 gold coins is in Ellie's hand. They were controversial because they were dragged into the top ten by Annan, but in fact they were not weak, at least they fought with those barbarians to the flesh, and knocked five barbarians out of the gladiatorial arena.

In the third scene, Annan appeared in the midst of all the attention.

Salz School of Magic vs. Royal Academy of Magic in Montreal.

"I thought you and the Royal Academy of Magic of Montreal would be the finale." Isabel said in surprise.

Annan thinks so, too.

It's just that the first few rounds that follow are not as exciting as the audience imagined - Annan casts a spell, five large elements surround the opponent, and the battle is over.

The battle between Annan and the Royal Academy of Magic in Montreal seems to be no different from other academies.

At the end of the third round, Annan returned to the box, replenishing his mana.

Whispers erupted from the nearby auditorium, as they saw Annan pick up two bottles of magic potions with notes on them, one with the words "Jewel Star, second oldest gem, ladies favorite" and one with "Magic Shop, best potions, three bottles on top of three"

The fourth round starts and the fourth round ends. Annan was accompanied by officials from the Ministry of Etiquette, with a new rule: no directional text.

Annan snorted and tore off the note.

Two Jewel Stars, one Magic Shop, and excellent results, they should not be able to wipe out their faces and ask for the money back......

In any case, no refunds will be given.

In the sixth round, the opponent complained to Annan: "Why do you fight us so well, what do you have to do with the Montreal family?" ”

Tens of thousands of spectators in the gladiatorial arena pricked up their ears.

"If I had a relationship, I wouldn't have to fight you." Annan yawned.

Before the start of the seventh round, Alice said that someone wanted to see him.

It was a scruffy gray-robed spellcaster, long greasy hair glued together.

"You are?"

"A warlock." The Grey Warlock said.

Annan re-looked at the first warlock he had seen since coming to Tatooon's Empire: "You don't look like a warlock at all. ”

"Not all warlocks eat by their faces!" The Grey-robed Warlock pleaded excitedly.

"So what's the matter with you?"

"About the Warlock Protection Society......" The gray-robed warlock looked left and right, and lowered his voice.

"Why are you so careful?"

"Uh...... The Warlock Conservation Society is defined in some places as ...... Cult. ”

“…… What did they do? ”

"Can you expect a group of fanatics to do anything good?"

Annan felt that he had some point, and Alice stood not far away and waved at him.

Round 7 is about to begin.

"I'll come to you after this fight." Annan said, returning to the gladiatorial arena.

His opponent was an ordinary-looking guy who was no different from the rest of the fighters - the same struggled to survive the elemental attacks.

Annan's attention was not in the gladiatorial arena, but on the affairs of the Warlock Protection Society.

"Don't think you've won!"

The sudden shout brought Annan back to his senses, and he saw a dragon phantom appear behind his opponent.

"The great dragons shelter me!"

His size began to swell, his cheeks grew fine pale blue scales, dragon horns poking out of his forehead, tail and wings piercing through his robes, and the wind pushed away the surrounding elements.

Annan unleashed a low-level summoning spell without thinking about it:

"Elias, come out to see your people."

(End of chapter)