Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

It's the same when it comes to the multiverse.

After seeing the spectacular appearance of the giant god soldier, many people are more or less curious about what kind of power this big guy has, although there have been explanations, but the empty words are obviously not completely convincing.

So for this competition, many people have certain expectations.

Although the large Shadow Steel Golem, which is more than 20 feet tall, may not be a good opponent for the Titan Soldiers, but comparing the size of the two sides, and the demeanor of Archmage Tifont Lopens when he challenged him, many people believe that this match must be interesting.

Sazaha's barracks were so large that the renovations lasted more than a day and were not completed until the afternoon, when the playground was a hundred yards square and crowded with people, it was already nearly dusk.

Not only the mages who had visited the debate yesterday, but also some of the powerful people in Sazaha were standing or sitting around the room, and in the outer part of the room, a woman in black with a somewhat haggard expression stood listlessly against the fence, her brown hair was very disheveled, her face was pale, and she was coughing incessantly.

Muirstantus looked at his granddaughter with some strange feeling, he didn't know what happened to this granddaughter half a month ago, as if she had fallen under some sinister curse, she had been looking sick all these days.

Although the blessing of divine power can protect the samurai under the command of the gods from most diseases, if a samurai has a problem with her heart and does not invoke the help of the gods in time, then something that would not normally bother her will take advantage of it.

Muirstantus shook his head a little helplessly, he had long held a purpose, that is, the affairs of the juniors need to be solved by themselves.

As a soldier, he didn't like the kind of warmth that could easily lead to weakness.

What's more, he has already said something to Lannie Lou beforehand, so it must be necessary to behave coldly.

"Oh, dear Lannie, I don't know what happened to you, but I hope you can cheer up quickly. He blew his white beard.

"I know, dear grandfather, I'm fine. She opened her big blank eyes, raised her hand and rubbed it: "Oh, since there is no more business for me here, I will go back first." ”

"Huh?" Muirstantus frowned, "You've just walked here." ”

"I'm here for lounging. She scratched her hair, looking confused.

She came out at noon to relax, followed the discussion of some passers-by, and unconsciously came to this place, but when there were more and more people, and some more detailed information entered her ears, she suddenly lost her appetite, and felt that she could not stay in this place anymore.

"Oh, oh, then you go home. Muir nodded casually, saw his granddaughter staggering away, shook his head again, and entered the VIP seat in the front row.

......

The voices of the people gradually boiled, and the two parties had not yet arrived, and it seemed that the various atmospheres gathered were close to the boiling point.

"Penny, you're going to win"

Shecole watched the young mage walk into the depths of the field accompanied by his aunt, shouting blessings, and Penny turned back to smile and nod at her, but quickly drowned in the sea of people.

There are surprisingly many people here today.

In addition to mages and magnates, there were also some middle- and upper-class officers and apprentices.

Even some archmages used their seats to lift into the air.

She looked around, still feeling a little uneasy.

However, she calmed down, because she saw the young mage appear on the high platform on the side of the field, causing a boiling discussion. ...,

A burst of warmth made a smile appear on her face, and at this time, a voice behind her attracted her attention, she turned her head slightly, and saw a slender figure lying on the yellow sand, which seemed to be somewhat familiar, she was slightly stunned, and walked over to lean over to take a closer look: "Ms. Ferrandlin?"

Hiccor looked surprised, this look, compared to the heroic female warrior at the beginning, the contrast is too great.

The black warrior on the ground opened his eyes, his eyes flashed twice in a trance, and he saw the appearance of the girl in front of him a little, but a strange look flashed in his pupils, and he seemed to have some strange fear.

Sheckel didn't think too much about it, although this woman had tried to molest her, but Sheckel didn't have too much ill feelings towards her, because she remembered that this woman had saved her once on the way to the town, and that kind of 'obscenity' was not malicious to some extent, so seeing Lannie Lou's appearance, Sheckel's heart was surprised, and he touched her little hand on her forehead, and the tentacles were hot.

"Don't make too much fuss, it's just ordinary typhoid fever...... The voice was close at hand, and Hiccor turned his head to see the middle-aged man with a cloak and stubble on his face squinting at the woman in black on the ground.

"Uncle, why are you here?" asked Sicole in surprise, looking around to wonder if the eyes that were watching her had noticed the dangerous man.

"My injuries are healed. The uncle smiled: "Don't worry, as long as I want, no one will pay too much attention to me." ”

"Ah, that's great. Shecole breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, she had always been a little apprehensive about this uncle, and now that she heard the news, her mood was indeed very relaxed.

The uncle shook his head slightly, how could he not understand what Penny and Hickor were thinking? but he didn't care, just kicked the black knight who was limp on the ground with his toes: "Oh, it looks like she hasn't seriously filled her stomach and intestines for several days. ”

"Uh, how could this be?" Secor prayed silently, unleashing a healing spell with a shallow divine grace, and while it seemed to make Lanelou's condition slightly better, it still didn't make much difference.

"This is going to ask ......" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and finally did not say the second half of what he wanted to say, but through that smile, he should be able to see what he knew: "She is herself." ”

In fact, he heard what happened downstairs that day, and with his years of life experience, it was not difficult to make up the cause and effect of the incident.

Lanenylou's eyes flickered, and the fear in her eyes turned to the middle-aged man.

She didn't know what was going on in the middle-aged man's mind, it was just an intuition that made her understand that this person was very dangerous.

But she couldn't do anything now, and she didn't bother to move.

A sense of powerlessness haunted her deeply.

Hickel shook her head, she didn't want to get to the bottom of it, she just picked up the black knight and sat on the stone bench beside her, the stunned expression appeared on the black knight's face for a moment, and was replaced by a more lazy look, she took advantage of the situation to hug Hickel's waist, and the whole person lay on her body softly.

"Well, baby, look, you're the best for me. The sudden discovery of the smell of the girl made her feel very comfortable, without the nausea that the other people she had come into contact with these days gave Lannielou a little strength, though her voice was still weak.

An embarrassed expression appeared on Hiccol's face.

The Black Knight's relapse left her at a loss, but she soon sensed that Lannie Lou was not acting any further.

Because the gaze of the middle-aged man next to her made the black warrior restrain her thoughts of further hairiness, and her strength disappeared, and her weakness and exhaustion made her lose her desire to make progress again, and she just hung on the girl like a lazy big cat. ...,

Hickel also sensed the middle-aged man's 'assistance' and smiled gratefully at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Lannilu and Hickel, and then at the young mage standing on the platform in the center of the field, his facial expression constantly changing.

With a little envy, but also with a bit of ridiculous absurdity.

Hickel followed the middle-aged man's gaze to the high platform in the center of the field, and the mage named Penision stood on the back edge of the high platform, his expression calm.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she didn't think anything else for a moment.

"Well, it's arrogant and unstoppable. Lannie Lou also noticed Sheckel's expression, and when she saw the mage on the high platform in the distance, a strong disgust suddenly welled up in her heart, and she put her head on the girl's neck, and said in a disdainful tone, "He always looks like he is not beaten?"

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Hiccol was stunned for a moment, and began to defend: "He is very modest, very gentle, and always ......"

The middle-aged man burst out laughing, but fortunately the sound was not obvious in the noisy surroundings, otherwise it would have been noticed by Hickel.

The gaffe stemmed from what he had heard that night.

That ferocious beast has nothing to do with gentleness and modesty.

The girl also knew a little too little about his boyfriend.

Thinking of this, he suddenly sighed and shook his head.

The boy is funny.

He thought.

"A hypocritical bastard, oh Hello darling, you have been thoroughly deceived by him. Lannie Lou rolled her eyes feebly, "It's a complete beast." ”

"Beast?" "Beast?" Hickel frowned, remembering that the woman had uttered something like 'men are beasts', and that since the events of that night, it was certain that she would have a vendetta against the mage, so she didn't take this slander to heart, which sounded very unconvincing, but frowned and shook her head, "Lady Ferrandrin, I know that there is a deep misunderstanding between you and Penny......"

"Bullshit misunderstanding. The swear words spat out of Ferrandlin's mouth, and when she heard Siccol's persuasion, she felt a great grievance in her heart, and lay on Sickel's shoulder and began to cry.

The expression on the girl's face suddenly petrified, and she could only let Lannie expose herself in tears at a loss, and her heart was extremely inexplicable.

But a smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man.

After a short while, the crying stopped, and Hickel looked down to see that the Black Knight's eyes were closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Did she pass out?" she asked, turning to the middle-aged man.

"Perhaps, but ......" The middle-aged man hesitated, but finally decided to remind the girl: "Hickel, can I call you that." ”

"Of course, uncle. Although the uncle had caused trouble for her and Penny, Hiccle knew that the man was not hostile.

"Do you know him well enough?". He pointed to the young mage on the platform.

"Of course. The girl nodded, "Of course I know him." ”

"I don't think that'...... the middle-aged man shook his head, "You don't know enough about him." ”

"How come? He's smart and gentle......" Hiccol's eyebrows furrowed, "I can feel his weariness, maybe survival in the Red Robe Mage Guild is like that, but this is to make me and him have a better life, I am willing to bear his pain, and I will also share his happiness...... Isn't that enough?"

"Uh......" The middle-aged man's expression became a little stiff for a moment, he touched his nose, and slowly began to smile bitterly.

It seemed like a long, long time ago, he had heard something like that.

But those who said these words at that time were already in the kingdom of God and into dust. ...,

He sighed slowly: "Maybe you're not wrong, but it's also possible that he didn't reveal his full self to you." ”

"You mean he ......" Hiccol shook his head firmly, "No, I can feel that his kindness to me and my father is sincere. ”

"Perhaps, but many times, while he is really kind to you, he will also do something behind your back that makes you feel unacceptable, this is not a contradiction, many men I know are like this......" The middle-aged man spread his hands: "Have you ever thought about what you would do if that really happened?"

"I ......," Hiccol's expression stiffened again.

She remembered another image of an angel peeling off from a few flakes of oil paint on the canvas when the mage had first returned from the north in Dehumi......

What was her mood at the time?

Fear, uneasiness, hesitation, these emotions appeared in her eyes again.

Only then did she realize that she had deliberately forgotten about it.

It seemed like an option, too, but her heart was starting to chill a little.

The middle-aged man lifted his cloak and scratched his head like a fool, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

It seems like a lot of talk.

At this moment, there was another loud noise in the venue.

The wizened, high-level Ring Mentor appeared on the other side of the field, opposite Penny.

The attention of Hikkor and the middle-aged man immediately focused on the center of the field...... ，