"Master, those trialists, have entered the realm of light. ”

The owner of these Eyes of Chaos is a man who wraps his whole body in a black robe.

At this moment, the black-robed man, facing the depths of the empty hall, bowed his head in awe, and reported word by word.

And the content of his report is what he has seen and heard after following Lucifer for a week.

Lucifer's true strength, the various actions he took, the equipment on his body, the companions around him, especially the talisman given to Lucifer by the Sage of Light to resist the "great power of heaven and earth", the black-robed man all told it with great precision.

Not a single detail was missed.

If this passage were heard by Lucifer or any of the trialists, even the well-informed Midi would have been astonished.

What kind of ability is it to follow a saint disciple for a week, not only not to be discovered, but to see all the details?

Even Midi, who is extremely experienced in adventure, can't do this by asking himself.

But this black-robed man, who looked very ordinary and inconspicuous, did it.

And while doing so, his tone was still calm, and there was no sense of pride or arrogance at all, as if what he had done in the past week was not an earth-shattering event, but just a trivial matter.

And just after the black-robed man finished speaking, from the depths of this magnificent hall, a majestic and incomparably huge force surged.

The pure black mist swallowed up the light, seeping through the void like a dark cloud that obscured the sky.

And with this mist, a low voice like thunder slowly sounded.

"Let these little ones bounce for a while, and when the time comes, their flesh and blood, as well as the treasures containing the power of the saints, will become a part of me!

"Yes, my lord, I will do your will. So, I'm going to find out about another saint's disciple. ”

The black-robed man lowered his head again and asked in a respectful tone.

This time, however, he got a negative answer.

"There should be no difference between another saint disciple and this Lucifer, just let your men go and watch it. Stasis, you went to find another person for me, and from that person, I smelled 'fate'!"

"The smell of fate?"

The black-robed man named "Stasis", who had always remained calm, finally showed a surprised expression at this moment.

However, this surprise was only fleeting, and the next moment, he lowered his head and replied in a firm voice: "I will go to the Light Realm to look for traces of that person!"

With these words, the Stasis has disappeared without a trace.

And the hall, which was located somewhere, immediately fell silent.

Those terrifying black mist, in an instant, had escaped into the void, as if it had never existed.

And when the black-robed man named Stasis began to prepare to find the trialist with the aura of fate on his body, Midi, who had the "Bond of Fate" in his body, finally arrived at the foot of the royal capital of Hailar with the convoy of Lanfeng Village.

It's a huge and bustling city.

From the vantage point outside the city, Midi could estimate that the size of the city was definitely not below that of Huttonmar, the capital of the king of Belmar.

Whether it is the streets, buildings, or the flow of people, it is enough to prove that this is definitely a city full of commerce, not the old-fashioned bunker-like city that only belongs to the aristocracy and the royal family.

Now, with the convening of the traditional martial arts conference, the flow of people in the royal capital of Hailar has soared by 30%, and the bars and hotels are also full of dusty travelers from all over the country.

Of course, since Midi has already qualified for the martial arts competition, he naturally won't mix with these three-tier people.

As the organizer of the tournament, the Hailar royal family has set aside an area for the contestants to live.

"Among these contestants, the most are still low-level professionals at level 60, and occasionally you can see those above level 65, which are already considered strong, and there are very few people who have reached level 68 or above, and none of them at level 70 except me. ”

Midi glanced at it, and soon knew the level of most of the contestants.

Just as he expected, the level of the Hairule Kingdom was similar to that of the human kingdom on the Arad continent, and there was no opponent who could compete with him.

Of course, this is due to the fact that all people here are oppressed by the "great power of heaven and earth".

If this power is removed, the average level of the entire kingdom can be increased by at least 5 levels, and some realm powerhouses above level 70 will also be generated.

However, if it really came to that point, Midi would have already recovered to the level of the "Awakened King", and the gap between the two sides would only widen.

"Most of the contestants who are arranged here are from other provinces, so the level is uneven, the real masters are all from the Knights of Hailar Wangdu, although I have not heard of a strong person who can directly reach the Knight of Light in the previous sessions, but this time, I heard that there are several geniuses in the Knights of the Royal Capital, and they have already decided to participate in this martial arts competition, so you still have to be careful. Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't get the top few, as long as you can get into the top ten, you have already given Lanfeng Village a big face. ”

The old village chief said with a smile, although it was a little wordy, but it also revealed a lot of information that Midi was interested in.

After all, now that Midi has decided to really shift his focus to this martial arts competition, although he has an advantage in rank and is even more crushing in the realm, however, with Midi's caution, he naturally hopes to be able to fully grasp all the situations.

"Thank you for reminding me, it seems that the old gentleman knows this Hailar royal capital very well. ”

Midi nodded, and glanced lightly at the inconspicuous head of Lanfeng Village.

"Where, I only spent some time in this royal capital in the early years, and I still have a few friends. In addition, my precious granddaughter Anna is also going to participate in this tournament, and I would like to ask Mr. Midi to take care of her. ”

The old village chief smiled and said quickly.

"Leave this to me. ”

Midi nodded, and agreed without saying a word.

However, just as he was about to ask the old village chief some information, several extremely powerful auras came from the other side of this area, but Midi raised his head suddenly, and his pupils contracted slightly.

It was the breath of the power of the realm.

Immediately afterward, along with these powerful domain forces, a sonorous sound generated by the collision of metal steel boots and bluestone ground spread into the entire area.

The next moment, several heavily armed knights walked in majestically.

The knights were all very young, no more than twenty-five, and on the left breast of their silver-white armor was engraved a golden coat of arms with the head of a unicorn.

It is the coat of arms of the Knights of the Royal Capital of Hailar.

Obviously, these young knights are the real pride of heaven in the mouth of the old village chief, the seeded players of this martial arts competition.

And at the moment when Midi set his eyes on these royal knights, the royal knights also cast their eyes over.

Being stared at by several strong people in the field at the same time, for ordinary professionals, the pressure is absolutely huge, if the level is not high enough, or the heart is not firm enough, it is more likely to be timid on the spot.

But who is Midi?

He is a person who has experienced the death chase and killing, and dares to fight against the strong man of the second awakening when he has not yet awakened twice.

What's more, now that Midi's level has been suppressed, he still maintains the realm and mentality of the "Awakened King", how can he be frightened by a few fledgling level 70 little guys?

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Midi smiled slightly, and suddenly, from his inky eyes, an icy blue light burst out!

The light was so fast that it was as if it had suddenly shot a cold arrow, piercing straight into the souls of the young knights.

In an instant, the knights were immediately taken aback by Midi's hostility.

They burst out as if they had been thrown into a torch's fuel drum, their bodies instinctively reacting as they drew their swords from their waists one by one, and took a defensive stance against Midi.

This kind of real knife and gun ready to fight suddenly filled the entire area with a smell of gunsmoke, and even frightened many of the surrounding contestants who were not high enough to choose to flee.

However, Midi, who had detonated the powder keg, stood there motionless, as if it were none of his business.

"You ...... guy"

It took a few seconds for the knights to finally react—

My reaction was too intense.

As the saying goes, in the Arad continent, if you are serious, you will lose.

Several of them stared at Midi at the same time, but the other took it calmly.

And when Midi's eyes pierced him, they were like frightened rabbits, and immediately put on a posture as if they were facing a great enemy, and even drew their weapons, which can only show that the combined strength of several of them is not comparable to Midi alone.

For the knights of the royal capital, who have always been arrogant, this is obviously difficult to accept.

"If you want to fight with real guns, I'm happy to accompany you, even if it's one-to-many. However, according to the rules of the tournament, all non-ring battles are regarded as private fights, is it possible, are all the people of the Royal Capital Knights such an unorganized and undisciplined person?"

Midi smiled faintly, and opened his mouth to directly occupy the commanding heights of the rules.