"What?" Field's face tightened, the distance between the two sides was not very close, but Lance's words fell clearly in his ears.

Immediately, he pretended to be disdainful and said, "I'm originally a hooded man, what's there to pretend to? Even if you don't want to admit defeat, don't talk nonsense." ”

However, despite what he said, he couldn't help but glance in Lorel's direction.

"Could it be that she told the truth?"

Field was a little upset, he had been following Lorel for a long time, and he liked this cheerful girl very much.

But for his admiration, Lorel has always politely refused, which makes Field, who has been smooth sailing since he was a child, very depressed. But he never gave up.

Recently, Field suddenly noticed that Rorel seemed to be very interested in the hooded man, and asked people around to inquire about the hooded man's whereabouts and information. His mind immediately came alive - hooded man? seems good......

Most coincidentally, Field himself did have a very fanatical love for bows and arrows. Because of this, his practice of witchcraft has also taken a different path from ordinary wizards. Compared with the hooded man, his archery skills may be a little worse than the quasi-head, and he can't be as amazing as the other party, but if he wants to hide from most people's eyesight, it is estimated that there is no problem.

On the other hand, he considered himself far more accomplished in bows and arrows than the hooded man. He watched the video of the puppet city broadcast by the Rambo Guild repeatedly, and the bows and arrows used by hooded men were very ordinary, there were only two kinds of arrows in total, except for the most basic model, only one special arrow coated with phosphorus gunpowder. That's a far cry from his babies.

After inquiring about this information. This thought suddenly appeared in his heart: My archery skills are also superb, why can't I pretend to be a hooded man?

As soon as this thought was released, it continued to inflate like a hot air balloon. Especially after learning more about Rorel's love for the hooded man, he resolutely made a decision!

He's going to be the hooded man in front of the stage!

So he chose the Blood Sails Battle Qualifier as his stage.

It is clear that he succeeded. In the second round of live broadcasts, he became famous in one fell swoop, and at the same time pointed out his identity just right, and even the hooded man's iconic headshot shooting technique was also used by him - originally he shot arrows. It's all aimed at the chest, not the head. The reason is simple, because the skull in the forehead is harder and more difficult to aim at than in the throat and chest.

Want a headshot. There are very strict requirements for archery. Although Field refined archery. But not to that extent.

But that didn't bother him. In the second round, he quickly shot his enemy in the head with a bow and arrow after making them lose their ability to resist or move. In one fell swoop, most people's suspicions about him were dispelled.

Only some thoughtful wizards would be surprised that this guy didn't directly use archery to take the lives of his enemies, but these people are in the minority after all, and they may not continue to observe the battle for the blood sails.

It can be said that after the second round, Field's goal has almost been achieved.

It's just that what makes him feel uneasy is that when he proudly reveals his identity to Rorel, the latter actually seems a little absent-minded!

At that time, Field had a bad premonition in his heart.

Later, when they met in the café, Rorel asked a sharp question, which made him even more unsure of how to answer—he didn't expect that Rorel had a close encounter with the hooded man! The other party actually saved Rorel! Where could he, a fake person, know this information?

That night, for the first time, Field felt that the idea of pretending to be a hooded man was rotten.

But two hours later, when a pair of beautiful twin sisters, Flower, threw themselves into his arms because he was hooded men, he immediately changed his mind. Although he couldn't get Lorel, the identity of the hooded man seems to allow him to get a lot of benefits!

Besides, it's already pretended to be anyway, so I can only play it all the way. If the real hooded man doesn't appear, then he is the real hooded man, and if the real hooded man comes to him, then the six magic arrows in his hand are already ready!

That's what Field's mind is thinking.

......

"Whether it's nonsense or not, you know best in your own heart. Lance smiled faintly: "You don't have to care where I got this news from, anyway, between you and me today, there can only be one person standing and leaving here." ”

"That's good!" Field looked Lance up and down, and suddenly smiled, "I originally thought that Lord Caterina was blind, but now it seems that Mr. Lance's strength is probably more than what he has shown, right?

Lance closed his mouth and fell silent, letting Field's temptation come to naught.

"It's really not graceful at all. Field scoffed, "Do you know what the newspapers today say about our battle?"

Lance raised his eyelids, still not speaking.

Field continued: "The headline of the Ferendor Weekly is: Fireball Man vs. Hooded Man, and the subheadline: A Battle Without Suspense. ”

......

"We all know that the hooded man has amazing fighting ability, this guy is a killer in the puppet city, and now a few months have passed, and his strength has increased even more. However, when I learned that the hooded man was Mr. Field, the author was also taken aback. As the heir of the Childreis family, Mr. Field will certainly not lack all kinds of resources around him, so what is he entering the puppet city for?

But there is no doubt that he is the hooded man, because of his trademark archery! Let's welcome this powerful wizard back to the public eye of Ferrendor. He completely changed the position of archery on the wizard's path, and he made the art of killing completely art......"

On the sidelines of the training ground, Wren held a thick newspaper in his hand and recited aloud.

"The front page is huge, and it's all about the hooded man, the nasty Field—to be honest, I've always thought this kind of oily guy isn't a good thing, you see he's always so vicious. Wren said.

Rorel and Jane stood beside him. Jane glanced at the "Ferendor Weekly" in Wren's hand, and couldn't help but say, "Isn't the title [Fireball Man vs. Hooded Man]?

"But the subtitle is 'A Battle Without Suspense,'" Wren responded, "I'm looking for ...... To be honest, as impressive as Mr. Lance's big fireball is, I'm still not very optimistic about him - that Field is a real killer, and as for Mr. Lance, he's just a scholar. Hey, I found it, a description of the fireball man, at the bottom of the sentence. ”

“...... As a result, even though the game has not yet started, we can almost announce the results of the game. Field the hooded man won the eventual victory, and as for Lance the man with the fireball - oh my god I remember his name was Lance - I can only sum it up in one sentence: Hey man, fireballs don't kill people. ”

Jane rolled her eyes: "The Ferendor Weekly is also underestimating Mr. Lance, right?"

"The author of this article is Gast, the vice president of the Rambo union, the guy who slapped himself in the face because of Lance. Wren said: "I don't know if Lu Dao's prediction this time will be slapped in the face again." ”

"By the way, Rorel, who do you think will win?" asked Jane curiously.

Lorel watched the arena silently and replied firmly, "Hooded man." ”

......

"Two contestants, please prepare quickly. The first set of battles in the third round of the Bloodsail Scramble will start in one minute. ”

A deep voice rang out from the zenith of the training ground.

A giant python made of mercury slowly entrenched in the sky, he had no wings, but he could float freely.

"I am Andra, the King of Silver, a faithful subordinate of Lord Timatsius. The giant python slowly spoke: "At the same time, he will serve as the referee of this competition." ”

"Now, allow me to read out the rules - well, I'm too lazy to continue pretending!" The body of the King of Ten Thousand Silvers began to change dramatically, from a giant python to a flying eagle. His appearance is still mercury-like, clear and beautiful. "The rule is that either one side dies or one side throws in the towel. ”

"You can do anything, I'm right there for you, just shout if you want to admit defeat. If someone shouts to admit defeat and the other side still wants to chase and kill, I won't show mercy. Andra continued to change, and the eagle's body began to crumble, and in the blink of an eye, it became a bumpy female figure. She was wearing a silver miniskirt and grinned, "Actually, I'm looking forward to a ...... like this happening."

Looking at the strange and changeable mentality and malicious smile of the King of Ten Thousand Silvers, Lance couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

Who knew that at this time, the King of Ten Thousand Silvers suddenly shouted loudly:

"The battle begins!"

......

"Timatheus, your pet seems to have too much to perform. "Inside a mage tower in the Floating Lands, eight third-level wizards have gathered.

Caterina said disgruntledly.

The middle-aged man opposite her looked indifferent: "Andra likes to be in the limelight, but he is still the best referee, as long as it has no impact on the outcome of the game, I will not restrain its behavior." ”

"Katarina, your apprentice looks very ordinary. A shrill voice rang out, and it was an old woman with her head tilted.

"His fireballs are interesting. Caterina smiled and said, "I've never seen a fireball this big." ”

"No matter how big a fireball is, it's still a fireball. Howard said coldly, "His opponent will not show mercy. If he doesn't admit defeat, it's a dead end. ”

"Old Howard, you've been dissatisfied with me since I beat up your apprentice last time!"

Caterina rolled her eyes, and suddenly smiled and said:

"It seems that we have different opinions about the outcome of this game, why don't we take this opportunity and take a gamble?" (To be continued......