"Your sister, how do you play match-fixing?"

"Where to complain? Lao Tzu spent 5,000 gold coins to see the Magister dueling, not to see the dominatrix beating people with sticks! ”

As Jibha, who had been beaten into a pig's head by Sifna with a staff of "big bamboo poles", was carried out of the Magister Arena by the servants, the entire audience was unhappy.

More than 100,000 people cheered at Sifner.

"Match-fixing! Match-fixing! Match-fixing! ”

The goddess with the big stick was also innocent and aggrieved.

She really didn't want to play a fake match, but the wind shaman himself was not angry, and he had to put magic on the clearing, could she blame others?

But the audience didn't listen to her explanation at all, and in desperation, the goddess Sifna could only leave the audience in a boo.

"Brother Night, they bullied me!"

The goddess wanted to complain to Lin Xiao, but she didn't know that the Demon God of the Destroying World had sealed her memories again.

"Go ahead, don't disgrace me."

Listening to Lin Xiao say the same thing three times in a row, Sifner also sensed that something was wrong.

"You've gone too far! Didn't you watch the showdown at all? ”

The tearful goddess decided to ignore Lin Xiao for the time being.

Just when the two were having an awkward quarrel, Camilla also accepted the message from Prince Ignas with a blue face.

"You can't let that woman play for the time being, otherwise it will look too fake."

"The plan is temporarily terminated, let's talk about it in a few sessions."

The crown prince also had a headache.

Their original plan was to get Sylfna on four consecutive occasions and Camilla to kill him on the fifth.

But the goddess's performance is too eye-catching.

Especially in the last duel with the wind shaman Jibha, all the audience expressed strong dissatisfaction with the excitement of the third trial.

If this eccentric "farming druid" is allowed to play continuously, I am afraid that the organizing committee of the promotion ceremony will not be able to stop the surging crowd of people who handle refunds.

The five-year "Magister Promotion" ceremony allows the Magus Kingdom to earn hundreds of millions of gold coins in ticket revenue.

If this ruins the reputation and affects the future ticket revenue, it will be difficult for the Wizard Country to maintain such a high national welfare policy as it is now.

This is a major event that shakes the foundation of the country, and Prince Ignas does not dare to lose a big one because of a small one.

"But you promised me, you must not go back!"

If it weren't for the people around her, Camilla would have been roaring hysterically.

In order to help the crown prince use potions to control those stubborn archmages, in the last few days, the Witch of Boon has suffered a lot.

She knew that if Solomon noticed what she was doing, she would be doomed.

The crown prince of Ignas would never come forward to protect her, but would only throw her away as an outcast without hesitation.

Therefore, in order to complete the task without leakage, Camilla spent countless treasures and potions that she treasured, and even used professional secret methods that would consume her lifespan.

At such a high price and at such a high risk, Camila certainly needs to be rewarded.

She had already made up her mind to wipe Sifner out of this world today.

In Camilla's mind, this damn farming druid has fought two in a row.

No matter how easy it is for her to win, there will inevitably be a lot of consumption.

If you don't kill them with a hot iron at this time, I'm afraid that in this completely random selection of opponents, it is easy to produce uncontrollable variables.

If you are unlucky and you are drawn consecutively, won't the situation be reversed?

However, no matter how Camilla sent a message to the crown prince, the other party ignored it, and even directly cut off the magic communication between the two.

This made the already extremely irritable Boon Witch suddenly feel an irrepressible evil aura in her heart.

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, are you alright?"

A royal attendant of the Boon Empire, who could not read words, had the audacity to pat Camilla on the shoulder at such a time.

If it is placed in normal times, in order to maintain his perfect personality, Camilla will not worry much about him.

But now, the hapless squire was screaming and covering his right hand.

"Your Highness spares your life...... Your Highness spares your life! ”

His mournful scream made everyone around him look at him in astonishment.

I saw that the palm of the royal attendant first turned purple like a pig's liver, and then turned into a purple slime like mud.

A large living person was slowly dissolved by the poison of the Potions Warlock in public.

It was a very strange and terrifying scene.

Indifferently glanced at the royal guards of Boon, who had turned into a puddle of purple mud, Camilla finally reacted, and her emotions just now were a little out of control.

She took a deep breath and patted her cheek, trying to squeeze out an ugly smile.

"I ......"

Just as Camila was about to say something to explain what she had just done, the names of the two sides in the next Magister duel came to her ears.

"In the fourth duel, Camila the Potions Warlock vs. the Druid Sifna the Farmer!"

Looking at Crown Prince Ignas, who couldn't hide his surprise on the rostrum, the corners of Camilla's mouth were about to reach the root of her ears.

Perhaps, there really is something called destiny in this world.

Even if no one manipulated the outcome of the draw, fate still made its choice.

Camila doesn't believe in fate, she only believes in herself.

This Boon witch wants to fight to the death with her "kind" in the Magister Arena now.

Camilla, who is extremely conceited and extremely narcissistic, will never tolerate the existence of a second witch other than herself who is both "good at disguise", "scheming" and "ruthless".

"Huh? Why am I ...... again?"

Siffner was speechless.

"How could I be so unlucky?"

The chair on the preparation table has not yet been warmed, and he is about to play again.

The previous two experiences gave the goddess a lot of psychological shadows.

"I'm not going to mess up again, am I?"

With this in mind, Sifner walked into the arena like a plucked rooster.

"Why is it her again?"

"We're really going to refund the ticket, is this person here to be funny?"

The boos from the audience made the goddess's head hang even lower.

However, all of Sifner's inferiority complexes seemed to Camilla an insult to her.

"Load! Keep loading! I'll see how you have to pretend! ”

Dressed in five top-notch artifacts handed to her by the Crown Prince of Ignas, the Witch of Boon felt that she could never defeat the "hypocritical woman" in front of her.

That being said, she didn't dare to contempt Sifna in the slightest.

Camila watched with great attention the two rounds of battles that the goddess went through.

Especially the one against Daniel.

"There must be some way for this woman to greatly reduce or even make immune to magical damage."

Camila's face was a mixture of anger and excitement, making her expression look very strange.

"In that case, then I'll use potions to transform attributes and use physical attacks against her!"

The potions concocted by the Potions Warlock are completely different from those made by the Alchemist.

The latter can be used by anyone, while the former can only be used in conjunction with the Potions Warlock's class perk.

To compensate for the limitations of the class, the Potions Warlock has nearly 100 class-specific potion recipes, and the potions are much more powerful than alchemical potions of the same level.

In order to deal with Sifna, Camilla was naturally prepared.

As the announcement of the start of the duel came from the rostrum, the witch immediately applied two high-level weapon-enhancing spells to a Mithril Hammer that she had taken out of her pupils with the secret technique of "Hide in Hitomi".

"Eighth Order Toxin Magic, 'High-Order Weapon Toxin Enchantment'!"

"Eighth Order Shadow Magic, 'Weapon Shadow Touch Enchantment'!"

Both spells allow the weapon to inflict negative effects on enemies that can be stacked.

"The poison of life" and "the withering of the soul".

One continuously deducts the enemy's health, and the other continuously depletes the target's mana.

These two negative effects are undoubtedly very disgusting for a spellcasting class that has "low health and a desperate need for mana".

"I'm going to give you all a good look at how the Potions Warlock fights!"

Clutching the handle of the heavy hammer that sank deep into the ground, Camilla drank five vials of eighth-rank potion.

"Attribute reversal potion."

"High-level power-boosting potion."

"A high-tier speed-boosting potion."

"High-level attack power-up potion."

"High-level mana resistance boosting potions."

With the five bottles of potion in her stomach, Camila, whose attributes had been greatly improved, was glowing with blood red.

Her attributes have been completely reversed by the effects of potions, and she has also changed from a spellcaster to a true power warrior.

"Death!"

The witch easily picked up the heavy weapon, which she had never been able to hold before.

In the next second, the Mithril Hammer in her hand smashed the unconscious Goddess Sifna into the air!