We looked at this scene speechlessly. These people... are talented people. After knowing my identity, they still shouted for support like this. They clearly wanted to push my teammates into the fire pit. The same was true for Peter in the ring. Since he knew that his teammates were all a bunch of scammers, , isn’t this sudden refueling worthy of suspicion?
In the final analysis, it was Gott's IQ that was at fault.
"Why did the elder suddenly have the leisure to come to the ring to watch?" Asila, who stayed behind to accompany us to watch the game, said with a smile beside her.
"It's not this guy's fault." I raised my hand, pressed it on the top of Feini's head, and then pressed it again.
"Oh~~~" Looking at this pitiful and wailing transvestite, Asila thought for a while and then showed a clear look. She seemed to be able to think of what happened. In Kurast, because of this There are quite a few adventurers who enter the arena because of their relationship with transvestites.
"Ms. Asila, how is Peter's strength?" Although I thought it was irrelevant, I still asked one more question to pass the time.
"Peter? It's not bad. In the Kurast area, he and his partners are considered a first-class elite team, especially Peter, who is better at modifying skills, but..." At this point, Asila He showed a subtle expression, as if there was something unspeakable.
"Just what?"
"Elder, you will understand after watching it later. It can be regarded as adding a little more enjoyment to this game, isn't it?" This sexy and calm female warrior also showed a hint of laughter as she spoke. look.
"That's right." I glanced at Xiao Heitan next to me and stroked her head gently. Now is not the time to ask about this. Xiao Heitan is aside. If I ask about this, people will mistakenly think that I am. If you are helping Xiao Heitan to detect the enemy's situation and find out the opponent's trump card, the next battle will become unfair.
No matter what moves the opponent has, whether he is a genius or not, as long as he is still in the category of human beings and is not a genius like Artoria and Sister Sharna who only see them in hundreds of thousands of years, Black Carbon can easily win. This is the reason why Since I have confidence in my baby daughter’s strength,
The talents of the Night Demon clan, the attribute sharing of soul connection, and the small bug amulet, etc., have these advantages. Even the adventurers in the Harrogas area may not be Xiao Heitan's opponent now.
"Is this the other protagonist of this arena competition?" Seeing my actions, Asila naturally turned her attention to Xiao Hei Tan. Whether it is the Twin Princess or Xiao Hei Tan, she is the first. This is the first time I have seen him. However, as the person in charge of the alliance, I have certain advantages in the news channel. Although I have never seen it, I must have heard about it and understood it.
"Well, what a pity. I thought Peter would challenge me." I touched my chin and said with regret, "Poaching vegetables, this is one of my few hobbies."
"Sir Elder, Peter is not good at anything else, but he is very sensitive to danger. Thanks to this, our team has escaped danger several times." Peter's teammates had to stand up after hearing this. To compliment Peter, this guy was so damn smart that he didn't go to Elder Fan. Otherwise, I can't even imagine how cruel he would have been.
"Why, that one over there, wearing an outdated cloak, yes, I'm talking about you, what are you still dawdling about, hurry up and finish explaining, let your daughter come on stage, my fighting spirit is already thirsty, oh, Isn’t that Ms. Asilah? Hello~~~ Ms. Asilah, are you here to cheer me up too? I’m so lucky today. Not only is Her Highness Feini watching my Peter’s heroic figure, but also Ms. Asilah. Please help me testify below. Could it be that today is the day when I, Peter, will soar into the sky and become a prosperous person?"
Seeing Asilah in the audience, Peter became even more coquettish and proud, as if he had received the attention of everyone, waving his hands high on the stage like a big star.
Peter's teammates were speechless. They wanted to drag Peter off the stage and beat him up. The guy wearing an outdated cloak... This ignorant Peter really dared to say such a thing. If he were to know this person now, Will the identity of the guy in the cloak pass through his mouth, will he pee on the spot?
"Since you want to die quickly, I will help you." Peter's words also made me angry. I have a good temper. Even if the market is surrounded by the FFF group in the camp and glares, I will never stop. I have never been angry, but I feel unforgivable for the guy who said something about my cloak, because it was a style I designed myself, and then Veras helped me make it stitch by stitch.
"Little Heitan, are you ready? Help dad teach that guy a lesson."
"Yeah!" Feeling my resentment, Xiao Heitan nodded her head heavily, and the dagger in her hand slowly emerged from the cloak, like a poisonous snake spitting a message. At this moment, she really exuded an assassin's energy. Cold and sharp aura.
I:"……"
Can anyone explain to me who taught Xiao Heitan to be like this?
When the little fox next to him saw this scene, he kept smiling and nodding, as if to say, well done, well done. It is this momentum that did not let me teach you in vain.
It was obvious that the identity of the criminal was self-evident.
"Lilith...I remember it was the Necromancer."
Even Peter's teammates already knew about Xiao Heitan's profession, and it was even more impossible for Asila not to know. Seeing this scene, she was slightly surprised.
"Yes, it's the Necromancer."
"That's really...how should I put it? She is indeed the elder's daughter."
Peter's teammates collectively nodded in agreement. The necromancer exuded the aura of an assassin, which could only be explained by "because she is the daughter of Elder Fan".
"Does the corpse of a small animal have any equipment on it?" Asila is indeed an experienced warrior. Seeing that Xiao Heitan was about to take the stage, she kindly reminded him.
Facing the stranger's inquiry, Xiao Heitan took a step back in fear, hid behind me, and shook his head slightly.
Normally, a necromancer would prepare the bodies of some small animals on his body to cope with the unexpected summons. The most common ones are rats. Even Aunt Qili, who pays great attention to her own image, is no exception.
However, Xiao Heitan is not very familiar with these. Should I say that she did not expect this situation to happen, or is she too confident that she can deal with any situation even if there is no corpse to summon?
"I have it with me, do you need it?" Asila asked with a smile, her hand already subconsciously reaching for her inventory.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Heitan still shook his head.
"Don't you need it? She's really confident. She deserves to be the daughter of Elder Fan." Asila showed a hint of surprise again.
"Sorry, Xiao Heitan is very afraid of strangers and is not used to accepting things from strangers. Speaking of which, why is there a corpse on Ms. Asila?" I touched Xiao Heitan's head, explained for her, and then asked curiously. One sentence.
"I went to patrol the forest with the team yesterday and did some hunting by the way."
"That's it." I nodded in understanding, but the next sentence made me choke and cough.
"By the way, I plan to develop a necromancer-type sword mage."
"Ahem, ahem, Ms. Asila, the idea is good, but it may be quite difficult to implement."
"Yes, I started paying attention to it half a year ago. Unfortunately, after trying several times, no students are willing to join my plan." Asila said with a look of regret.
"Really? Please come on, you might be able to succeed." I wiped the cold sweat on my forehead and held back a bitter smile. There were fewer people switching to necromancers. In addition, necromancers and necromancers Although wizards are both mages and both are good at magic, their tactics are completely different. No matter how you think about it, there is no need for a necromancer as it is not suitable for close combat.
However... Xiao Heitan may be an exception. Of course, she is the only one with such a natural ability.
"Hey, what are you still talking about? Come up here quickly, I'm almost worried about waiting." At this time, Peter on the stage started urging him desperately.
"Little Black Carbon, come on when you're ready."
"Yes, Dad." With a slight response, Xiao Heitan held the dagger behind his back and jumped onto the ring with a light and silent jump.
"Is she really a necromancer?" Asilah and Peter's teammates were frightened when they saw that Xiao Heitan was even more agile than an assassin.
"So be it." I raised my chest proudly for Little Heitan. You know, even the little ghost that can fly can't catch Little Heitan in the house. Little Heitan's speed and agility have already made it difficult for him to catch it. No need to doubt.
"Humph, are you finally here? You really kept me waiting for a long time." Peter sneered as he retreated to his place, face to face with Xiao Heitan.
"Let you see my true face, Peter!" As he said this, he suddenly roared and pulled his cloak hard, revealing the gray mage robe underneath.
The mage's robe, which was originally known for its looseness, became a little tight when worn by Peter, a muscular man with a barbarian figure, making him look nondescript. To put it simply... a failure in the mage profession?
"This guy... is a mage?" I widened my eyes and was startled. Anyone who saw Peter's size would immediately think that he was either a barbarian or a paladin, or even worse, he should be a German. Rui, I didn’t expect him to be a mage. The contrast was so big.
"Yes, he is the real mage." Peter's teammates smiled bitterly, feeling extremely ashamed, and took a few steps away from the ring, trying to pretend that they didn't know the person on the ring.
"Mage...it turns out to be a mage." I laughed bitterly. Could it be that facing Feini's fireball, he could resurrect with full health so quickly? If I had noticed this detail earlier, I wouldn't be so surprised.
He glanced at the little fox next to him and found that she was calm and composed, obviously he had noticed it a long time ago.
"Don't even tell me." I secretly squeezed her little hand.
"Huh, it's you, a bad guy, who didn't observe carefully and blamed others." Of course, the little fox would not let me bully him. The fox's tail hidden in the cloak came out and flicked it on my thigh a few times. down, as if to say that the careless guy deserves a spanking.
"Since he is a mage and mistakenly thinks that Xiao Heitan is an assassin, why are he still so confident?" My eyes fell back on the ring, and this question popped up in my mind. Doesn't it mean that the assassin must restrain the mage? Under normal circumstances, the two of them would In a professional competition, assassins will still have a certain advantage.
Before Peter's teammates could rush to answer this question, Peter on the stage was already answering my questions non-stop.
"Hmph, you must be surprised in your heart. Why am I, a mage, so confident when facing an assassin like you? I must be surprised and confused. I really want to know. There is no way. Since you want to know so much. , I will tell you mercifully, so that you will not understand why you lost, and also to let everyone know that I, the bald Peter, am an upright fighter in the ring."
No, no, no, Xiao Heitan is not an assassin at all, and he has no intention of talking to you at all!
"I'm so confident, that's because..." Peter, who couldn't stop talking, pointed at himself with his thumb, raised his head and chest, and said proudly.
"Because I have special skills in dealing with assassins."
"Please, Peter, stop talking. If you keep talking, our team's reputation will be ruined." Peter's teammates were rolling around in the audience, looking like they couldn't bear the shame.
What kind of special skills made his teammates so miserable?
"I..." Peter turned on the memory mode.
"Back then, I was stupid and naive, with a warrior's passion in my heart. I wanted to challenge all the adventurers in the world. I still clearly remember the first arena battle in my life, the man wearing a mage cloak. I thought they were the same kind of guy, but when I got on the ring and the opponent lifted his cloak, I realized that guy was actually an assassin. It was so despicable!" Peter said with indignation for some reason.
You have no right to criticize others, you bastard!
"I failed the first time because I misjudged the opponent's profession. So the second time, I took a fancy to a guy who looked like a Paladin. He was tall and thick, carrying a big shield. I knew he was a defensive Paladin at a glance. He was easy to bully, so I challenged him again." As he spoke, Peter shed two tragic tears.
"How did you know that that guy just lost a bet with his teammates in the bar and had to carry a heavy shield to accept the punishment? He is actually an assassin!"
I'll pour it!
"I lost again that time. I refused to accept it and decided to keep working hard. I took a few months of rest and squatted deep in the bar to observe every move of the assassins. I used my brain to memorize their behavior and atmosphere. This time I can definitely avoid it. Driving these annoying guys, I confidently embarked on a journey to challenge the world's masters again. This time it's you. There was a female barbarian in front of me. I yelled to stop, I want to challenge you in a duel. Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly...bastard, God is such a bastard!" Peter cried bitterly and knelt down and kept beating the ground.
"The female barbarian was holding an assassin in her hand. She turned around and I pointed at the assassin, and he accepted my challenge."
I'm really wronged by you. After hearing this, I don't know what kind of expression I should show.
"Humph, now you know the indissoluble bond I have formed with the assassin. From then on, I stopped escaping and kept trying to challenge the assassin. After experiencing constant failures, I finally... finally let him go. I found a way to deal with the assassins, and now no assassin in the entire Kurast dares to challenge my uncle Peter, hahahahaha!!!"
After telling a poignant story, the barbarian-sized mage laughed arrogantly, as if he was the final BOSS, invincible in the world.
"Is what he said true?" I asked Peter's teammates, pointing to the ring.
"Well, I'm not bragging. All the assassins in the Kurast area really don't plan to play with Peter anymore." Peter's teammates nodded helplessly: "It's just that part of the reason for this is because Peter I did find a tactic to restrain the assassins, but part of the reason... is that I was disgusted."
"Disgusted?" I widened my eyes.
"Elder, you will know after reading this. I really can't say it out loud. It's so shameful." Peter's teammates collectively covered their faces.
"Do you know now? Are you trembling with fear? But it's too late. Assassin girl, you will be unlucky if you meet my bald Peter."
On the ring, the battle was about to break out. Peter took out a golden two-handed combat staff. Originally, the two-handed combat staff was a huge weapon in the hands of a mage, but in Peter's hands, it was like the one-handed staff of a necromancer. , as small and exquisite as a fire stick.
He is simply a mage that no one can look directly at.
At the same time, Xiao Heitan also arched his body slightly, getting ready, and did not relax at all because of the other party's funny and weird dress.
"Then let me decide this game. I declare..." Asila, who was in the audience, raised her hand without hesitation, glanced at both sides, and put her hand away.
"The battle... begins!!!"
firewall! ! !
Although his brains and luck are not good, and his mouth is too long-winded, and he may not be able to stop talking for a whole day, but when the battle actually begins, this bald Peter's skills are not ambiguous at all, and he is not at all superfluous. There is no action either.
With a click of the staff, a wall of fire more than three meters high rose from the arena with a roar, and happened to divide the entire arena into two halves. This exquisite spell control has far exceeded the average level of Kurast. No wonder Even Asira praised his strength.
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