The city of Farliand, the capital of the Faun Empire, is the royal palace and the royal garden.

The garden is planted with countless flowers of all colors, and although it is early autumn at this time, under the effect of the magic array that envelops the entire imperial garden, the garden is as warm as spring. Delicate red roses, magnificent peonies, jade and reserved tulips...... Flowers bloom one after another, each showing off their beauty.

Emperor Bixia of Axes liked to come here to enjoy the flowers in his spare time, and he was standing on a pontoon bridge that spanned the entire sea of flowers, admiring the beautiful scenery of the flowers blooming at his feet.

A middle-aged man in a black power suit with hideous scars on his face stood behind him, but he didn't dare to make a noise to disturb.

After a long time, Jax finally spoke: "How's the work you want to do?"

This question was a bit abrupt, but the man in black obviously understood what Yax meant, and he replied cautiously: "According to the information obtained by his subordinates, the new viscount of the Miro Empire you mentioned has indeed signed up for this year's Grells Survival Competition. ”

The man in black paused for a moment, then continued, "And my subordinates have sent five of their most elite subordinates to show them the portrait of that viscount, and let them disguise themselves as contestants and blend into the Grells Plains. ”

"What are your subordinates capable of?"

"Bixia, please rest assured, they are all the elite of the elite, although they are all under the age of thirty, they all have the strength of a warrior above level six. The little viscount had now left his guard, and there was no problem in dealing with such a stinky boy. The man in black said calmly, his eyes full of confidence.

"Well, if you can't solve him, you can come to me with your head. Yax said coldly.

"Now you can step down. ”

"Yes, Bixia. ”

The Great Plains of Grells, a forest transformed by the Holy Magi.

A silver magic rune appeared out of thin air on the ground, and the rune shone brightly, and a young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old stepped out of the light, he was wearing a white power suit, and carrying a simple sword covered in darkness on his back.

The runes behind him disappeared again in a blink of an eye, and the young man looked around, only to see that all around him were towering trees hugged by four or five people. Aside from the fact that the sky above you was shrouded in a seven-colored barrier, it looked like an ordinary forest.

The boy was Dick who had participated in the survival race, "and he was transported to the forest, but the problem of food was solved." Dick muttered to himself, when he was on the branch of the Gultius Mountains, he had seen fruit trees grow out of thin air in the barren land under the magic of the Holy Magisters.

I think this should be one of the food sources for this month's survival match, and as for other food sources, Warcraft meat is also a good choice.

It's just that not all Warcraft meat is edible, and some Warcraft's meat will contain some toxins. Of course, these may be difficult for others, but they are not difficult for Dick, who has read many books about Warcraft in the eight years he has been under the curse. What can be eaten and which cannot be eaten, he has long been confident.

At this moment, a cloud of black mist poured out of thin air in Dick's body, and the black mist condensed into a human form in the air, and two points of red blood light lit up from the black mist.

"What are you doing here, Dimihera?" Dick asked.

"There's no one else here anyway, just come out to breathe," said Dimhera, who didn't seem to see the dissatisfaction on Dick's face, and said to herself. "Boy, what are you going to do next?"

"Let's find something to eat first. Dick said, and then he suddenly fixed his gaze on Dimihera, "Since you can fly, don't you mind helping me see where the fruit trees are." ”

Dimihera said angrily: "Boy, what do you think of me!"

"You have to open a little bit and help me win this fight, it's good for you. Dick explained lightly, "If I win the survival match, I will definitely be valued by the Miro royal family, and when the time comes, I will be able to use more Haode magic arrays and potions to speed up my cultivation." ”

Dimihera was silent for a moment, and two points of red blood light moved up and down Dick's body. Zuihou said, "Okay. Then he slowly raised his mist-like body, and one rose to a height of dozens of meters.

When it lowered its body again, it said lightly: "About five miles to the south, there is a fruit tree." ”

"Which fruit?"

"In human parlance, it's an apple. ”

Ten minutes later, Dick arrived at the spot that Dimhera had spoken, and there were occasional boulders scattered across the grassy field, and in the middle of the meadow was a huge apple tree, and a clear stream flowed slowly through the green grass under the trees like a jade belt.

Dick wasn't very hungry now, but considering that he would have to spend a month in this isolated place, he decided to pick two apples to taste.

Dick walked slowly towards the apple tree.

A boulder closest to him suddenly let out a strange rumbling sound, and Dick was startled, the magic sword behind him had already pulled out its scabbard made of dark iron, and was clenched in his right hand.

With a loud bang, the huge rock suddenly burst open, and the fragments of the rock did not splash in all directions, but converged with each other to form a rock golem more than three meters high and two quagmire golems more than two meters high.

The three huge earth-based puppets roared in the sky, and some rock chips fell from their heads, revealing three pairs of blood-red eyes!

Dick felt a pang in his heart, these two quagmire puppets were easy to deal with, they were only equivalent to fourth- and fifth-level trainee warriors, but the rock puppet was different, it was an elemental puppet equivalent to a fourth- or fifth-level warrior. Fortunately, the three earth-based puppets in front of him were all made of brown-yellow rocks, and there were no purple granite puppets, which were terrifying existences of the high-level warrior rank!

The two quagmire golems roared and charged at Dick, and the rock golem slammed into the void, the rocks on its fists detached from its body and flew towards Dick.

A cloud of black flames surged in Dick's hand, and the dark magic flames quickly spread up along the sword body, facing the flying boulder and the two quagmire puppets that pounced, Dick slashed out with a sword!

With a loud "boom", the boulder was smashed by Dick's sword, and one of the quagmire puppets was also cut off, but at this time, Dick's sword momentum was exhausted, and he was no longer able to kill the second quagmire puppet. Therefore, he could only use the demon fighting skills taught by Dimihera, and his figure floated back abruptly like a ghost, allowing the quagmire puppet to strike hard.

The rock golem in the distance let out a terrifying roar after throwing a boulder, and rushed towards Dick with the remaining quagmire golem with a step that made the earth tremble slightly.

Dick greeted him with the Nether Demon Sword surrounded by black flames, and his lips moved slightly. Dick's ghostly figure fluttered between the two earth puppets, the two puppets had brute strength, but the puppet's body was destined to act clumsily, so although the two puppets roared angrily, they couldn't touch a corner of Dick's clothes at all. Instead, the remaining quagmire puppet was seized by Dick and slashed into rubble with a sword.

"Dark Curse: Aging!" Dick's magic was done.

The rock golem's dancing form suddenly froze, and then a cloud of stone dust fell from the joints of his body to the ground, and with a bang, two huge rock arms fell to the ground, then the head, then the torso and legs, and the rock golem that had been majestic a moment ago turned into lifeless stones in the blink of an eye.

Dick suddenly felt a burning in his chest, he reached into his clothes, and took out the metal brand that had become hot from the pocket of his underwear, the pure gold poured in the magic array engraved on the front was shining with golden light, and the sapphire in the center of the formation was even brighter, but this light lasted for a moment, and the next moment, the light converged, and at the same time, the characters in the blue crystal changed from one to thirty-seven, adding thirty-six points. Dick guessed that thirty of the thirty-six points came from the rock golem, and the remaining six points came from the two quagmire golems.

Putting the tungsten gold of the Northland back in its place, Dick came to the apple tree, and the fruit on the tree was ripe, red and round, so attractive that even just standing under the tree, Dick could smell the enticing aroma of the fruit.

Dick leaped into the air and jumped more than five meters high. His hands reached out like lightning, and by the time he landed on the ground, there were already five or six ripe fruits in his hands. Take out one and put it in your mouth and gnaw it, the fruit is originally made of the magic power of the Holy Magister, so it is a little different from ordinary fruits, it melts in the mouth, soft and sweet, and it feels warm after eating it in the stomach, and the magic and fighting energy consumption brought by the previous battle are magically replenished. It's a pity that the fruit still brings a feeling of satiety, otherwise it would be more effective than any potion to take it out and eat it to restore mana when fighting against others.

After eating the fruit in Dick's hand, he threw the core aside casually, and at the same time swiped it in the air, and the space actually cracked with his stroke, through the spatial crack, you can see that at the other end of this opening, there is a space about one cubic meter in size, and some items are randomly placed in it, and Dick waved his other hand, and the other five or six fruits in his hand were thrown into that space by him.

"Space Bag" is a very practical space magic that can only be used by space mages above the mage level. Allows the space mage to carve out a private space to store items, depending on the caster's mana.

Before participating in the Grells Survival Tournament, Dick specially prepared some supplies and stored them in his space bag, including divine charision potions, some water, a batch of potions to restore magic and fighting energy, and some "water purification" magic scrolls to wash his body.

After taking out a file, Dick swiped in the air again and closed his space bag.

Then, in the lazy afternoon sun, Dick sat down with his back against the apple tree, picked up the paper, and began to read it. This document, which Salneo gave to the crowd before the game, records the best of the young generation of the three empires.

Dick read with interest.

There were dozens of young masters in the data, and three of them caught Dick's attention:

Ron Isaac, male, twenty-nine years old, from the Faun Empire, is a ninth-level warrior with earthy fighting spirit. Description: In the fifth place in the last Survival Tournament, it is very likely that the fighting spirit has broken through to the level of a high-level fighter.

Elizabeth Bellat, female, twenty-three years old, from the Theseus Empire, is an eighth-level magician of the light system. Description: The first time he participated in the Grells Survival Tournament, he came from the Holy See of Light, and he was good at prophecy. Dick paid special attention to the word prophecy.

Golde Sarah, male, twenty-seven years old, from the Miro Empire, is a Thunder Rank 8 Demon Martial Dual Cultivator. Description: Participated in the Grells Survival Tournament for the first time, and was the first person of the younger generation in the Miro Empire, and had not encountered an opponent in the Miro Empire for many years.

Dick had a plan in his heart, if he met other people on the data, he could try to fight, but if he met these three people, it was better to avoid them for the time being.

Dimichra didn't know when she floated over again: "Boy, what are you looking at again?"

After these days of getting along, Dick's relationship with Dimihera is much better than at the beginning, especially when Dimihera offered to lend him magic and fighting spirit for free more than half a month ago, Dick had a good impression of this demon. Therefore, he patiently explained: "This is the information of a strong opponent in the survival match, which was given to us by the dean before the start of the match. ”

Dimichra's two red eyes swept over the information in Dick's hand, and then asked, "Are you sure you can defeat them?"

"I'm not sure. Dick confessed.

"How about we make another deal, then?" said Dimichra in a slightly hoarse voice.

"What deal?" Dick asked tentatively.

"If you meet an opponent who is too strong to be defeated, I can lend you my liliang. Dimihera said slowly.

Dick's eyes lit up as he listened, and his excitement overflowed. But then it returned to normal, and there was no free lunch in the day, he asked, "So what price do I have to pay?"

"Every minute that borrowed my liliang will be compensated to me afterwards with the magic power gained from a day of cultivation. Dimichra said lightly.

When Dick heard this, he immediately jumped up from the ground: "Are all demons as good at business as you are?

"Boy, I'm doing this for your own good, relying too much on other people's liliang will make your cultivation stagnate. Dimihera said flatly, but Dick still heard a hint of smugness and smugness in his tone.

"Doesn't a demon blush if he lies?"