Chapter 723 You never know where their lower limit is
Chapter 723 You never know where their lower limit is
The green grass and blue sky, the gentle breeze blowing in the face, and the moist air with a slight fragrance of earth coming from the fairy forest penetrate into the nostrils, making people feel relaxed and happy. The monsters in Gensokyo who are worried about the world feel that today is really a good day to fight one after another.
, so they unanimously decided to set up a big arena next to the town and hold the first Avalon Talent Show that does not distinguish between races, professions and rules since the move to Gensokyo. This initiative was originally based on the desire to compete with others.
The victorious Ibuki Suika proposed, but soon received a positive response from every heroic spirit idle in Avalon, and finally received the full support of a certain rogue goddess.
When I saw Bingtis at the judges' table, I immediately knew why Artemis would turn a blind eye to such a large-scale mass gathering: "With this female gangster interfering in everything, how can you still..."
Do you expect anyone to smooth things over?
However, Bingtis's participation is not without its benefits. Although this female gangster is all kinds of unruly, she is surprisingly thoughtful and cautious in some places. She uses her divine power to shroud a huge layer of unrest outside the platform.
Destroy the barrier. This barrier can effectively prevent the monsters in Gensokyo from accidentally injuring flowers and plants within a hundred miles of the competition. It can also allow the fighters inside to free up their hands and feet to fight to the death. At least with this
Stuff, I don't have to worry about rebuilding nearby.
The two heroic spirits who came on stage just now, Sasaki and Longinus, two legendary figures who spanned thousands of years and several time zones, performed a wonderful gladiatorial battle. The heroic spirits who are good at fighting naturally chose fighting as their competition. I came because I could
I didn’t get to see this fight that was said to be very exciting and intense late in the day, but based on the dark green spots on Sasaki’s eyes and the shoe prints on Longinus’ forehead, it’s not hard to guess that the previous battle must have been very intense and thrilling.
"Hey, Chen, you're here!"
Bingtis, who was sitting on the judges' bench, saw me and immediately stood up and gave me a bear hug without any girlish self-consciousness. On the other side of her, Monina, Lin, Kense and Ilson were busy.
It's the break time before the second game of Landlords, but I guess these guys are not doing anything during the game.
A few seconds later, I rubbed my nearly broken ribs and sat down next to Bingtis. Looking at the lively scene around me, I whispered uncertainly: "What on earth is going on? What else?
If there is a reason, you should not follow these monsters to cause trouble, and you have even attracted heroic spirits and my imperial soldiers."
"I just want to make these children happy," Bingtis carelessly pushed his tea cup in front of me, "Come on, come on, this is something I brought from the God Realm. I stole it from Father God before I came here.
, I woke up early to make some space, only to realize that there was something else - these Gensokyo children had just come to this world, and the carnival was coming to an end, which was more or less a pity, and during the festival, the heroic spirits and imperial soldiers were on task.
, but they can’t have fun themselves, so I think that after the carnival is over, the people who were busy during the festival should be allowed to relax, and this group of monsters should be balanced, haha.”
I suddenly felt that Bingtis really lived up to her title as a goddess sometimes. If she could give such a high-end reason for eating, drinking, having fun, etc., she was a leading cadre...
However, this arena is indeed a good fun. Although the heroic spirits of Avalon usually have a lot of free time, they have no common entertainment items due to their different experiences, different cultural concepts, and it is called the ideal land.
There are not many entertainment activities in Avalon. This time, a group of lively monsters came to maybe change this situation. I looked at the stage with interest and took a sip from the tea cup on hand:
Bingtis himself doesn't care about indirect kissing, and I certainly don't care either.
The entrance has a pleasant fragrance, warm and sweet taste. This milky white liquid tastes really good. I sipped it carefully for a long time and said with some uncertainty: "Why do I feel that this tastes the same as soy milk?"
"This is soy milk. Father God bought it when he went on a business trip to the human world a while ago." Bingtis took out another cup from another dimension, tore open the package of soy milk and poured it with boiling water.
Me: "...I still think it's some treasure from the God Realm! If you want to drink soy milk, it will be in a shop two hundred meters away. Do you think you can steal it from Father God's room?"
"Didn't I let Father God trick me? He even locked a packet of soy milk powder in the box. I thought it was something delicious, but he carried the box together!"
Why does Father God’s behavior pattern sound so familiar to me?
While Bingtis was busy making milk powder, there happened to be another burst of drums on the ring, and a thin man wearing a black cloak jumped on the stage. Because this was not an organized competition, but more like an exhibition.
In the arena of talents, as long as a person with a certain skill can jump on the ring and declare his or her expertise without anyone guarding the ring, waiting for others to challenge him, so when this person comes on stage, he first introduces himself: "Heroic spirit, assassin, nameless, good at it."
Secret fighting."
Such a brief and personal introduction immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. Even I looked at the people on the stage curiously. However, there are thousands of heroic spirits in Avalon, and there are countless people who are good at stealth fighting. Except for Assassin.
I really didn't know much about that group of people, and I didn't have much of an impression of the man in front of me.
Someone came on stage and someone challenged him immediately. A tall figure gradually appeared on the edge of the ring, but it was a Xiling apostle wearing imperial standard light armor, with his face even hidden under a mask.
"Imperial agents, covert combat."
"Hey, he's your soldier." Bingtis immediately poked my arm.
I ignored her and focused my attention on the arena. I didn't expect to see such an interesting thing when I first arrived. Heroic spirits versus imperial agents? Who wins and who loses is really interesting!
Two warriors who are good at assassination looked at each other from two corners of the ring, and entered a state of alert at the same time. Even the surrounding audience also became quiet, waiting with bated breath for a wonderful high-end battle. Only Reimu Hakurei in the crowd
The solemn atmosphere was broken by the occasional "melon seed soda! To quench thirst and boredom!" and "popsicles! Ice cream!" with Cirno.
"Invisibility!" "Phase invisibility!"
The two fighters whispered their special skills at the same time, and then disappeared from the ring in an instant.
"Wonderful!" Marisa, who served as the commentator, immediately took out a speaker with dry batteries and praised loudly from the corner of the ring, "What a magical ability, Daze! No magic was used at all, and the two people disappeared out of thin air! It is indeed the best.
Stalker daze~!”
The assistant commentator was Yakumo Lan, who had just settled the orange cat and returned to the stage. The demon fox girl shrugged her nose vigorously and confirmed: "Even the smell and temperature have disappeared! They can't be seen at all. This kind of invisibility is really magical.
!”
Then there was thunderous applause in the arena, and the onlookers all admired the wonderful skills of these two stealth masters.
"Hey, if you don't use divine power to attack, you really can't see with your eyes alone." Bingtis tugged on my sleeve and said with admiration, "Your phase invisibility technology is said to be able to hide from the eyes of gods. These heroic spirits
I didn’t expect his level to be that bad. He is worthy of being a personal guard of the God of World Management.”
I also rubbed my eyes and looked at the stands, convinced: "He is indeed a guy who specializes in sneaking. Do you think they are fighting now?"
"Who knows, I can't see!" Bingtis curled his lips and said.
One minute has passed, five minutes have passed, fifteen minutes have passed. There is only a breeze blowing on the stage, and two or three pieces of flowers blowing from the fairy forest wake up, and they are lying on the table holding a cup.
Bingtis, who was snoring in Douzai: "How's it going? Are you done with it?"
Bingtis rubbed his eyes and looked at the stage: "Damn, I still can't see!"
Reimu had already sold a lot of melon seeds, and Cirno borrowed a pen from me to settle the accounts. She paid one popsicle for one popsicle, three yuan for two popsicles, and sold more than fifty popsicles in total.
Now she always feels that something is wrong with the twenty-five yuan and sixty cents in her hand, especially the 9 yuan one. Our very powerful Cirno is trying to figure out how to identify its authenticity. Our goddess is lying on her back.
Cirno is helping his new friend settle the accounts. At present, the little thing has preliminary calculated that he should earn thirty-two yuan from selling fifty popsicles.
Seeing this idiot goblin scratching her head and scratching her head, I really felt pity for her as a bystander, but considering that this guy's business of selling popsicles is completely without capital, it's good to make money, so I still didn't tell her that the three-and-six yuan coin was also there.
Problem - But it's not fair for you to say that hundreds of monsters here can be bullied by such a heartless person, and considering the nine yuan and three six yuan, this is obviously the product of members of the Empire's piracy brigade, those cheaters
The guy who brought the smoking guy was going to trap 9 to death.
"That's enough! If you continue like this, I will finish tomorrow's sleep at noon today!" Bingtis finally burst out in the drowsy state. The ultimate showdown between the two stalkers made our great goddess of light furious. She
Simply put a football-sized golden ball of light on the ring, and then the ball of light suddenly burst out, "The All-Seeing Eye!"
The contrast in strength between the high-level true god and the two soldiers immediately emerged. Bingtis's holy light easily dispelled the invisibility spell on the ring, and the honest heroic spirit in black was still seen tirelessly circling in the center of the ring.
There was cold sweat on my forehead, but there was no one else in the arena.
Discovering that all the invisibility techniques had been dispelled by the power of the holy light just now, the heroic spirit immediately looked around, jumped to his feet and cursed: "Damn it! I've been around for almost an hour and a half, where are the people?!"
I was going crazy at this time. I rushed over and grabbed the special agent commander who was in the crowd and was about to run away. I was so angry that I burst into tears: "Just put that bastard in solitary confinement for a week!"
Just as he finished speaking, the missing imperial agent suddenly popped out and squeezed out from the crowd, holding a mineral water bottle in his hand: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! I didn't bother him. I just walked around for more than an hour and I really
I was so thirsty that I went down to get a bottle of mineral water."
Lingmeng pushed the cart and rushed over like crazy: "Why is there a bottle missing! You didn't pay for it!"
I almost ate the agent chief: "Two weeks! Two weeks!"
The contest between the two stealth masters came to an end under such circumstances. The majority of the onlookers said that next time they encountered two stalkers fighting, they would throw rotten eggs on the stage to reveal themselves first, and Marisa would be a piece of cake.
Money bought some popsicles from Cirno to refresh herself, and by the way, she kicked up Yakumo Lan, who was sleeping on the ground holding his big tail: "The duel just now was very exciting - don't make trouble. This is a line, now let us
Let’s face the next stage. There is currently no one guarding the ring, who can come up and show it off?”
"I'll come, I'll come!" A shocking voice suddenly sounded from the side. I watched in surprise as Ilson jumped onto the stage as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He exchanged glances with Monina and asked in a low voice.
Said: "What did your brother eat just now?"
The dark goddess girl shook her head: "I just love showing up. Every time there is an arena, I am the third one to appear. I say I want to appear when it is easiest for everyone to pay attention. Just ignore him."
But even though Monina said to leave him alone, there was a challenger immediately after Ilson came on the stage. A rich and steady bass came from under the ring, which made me even more energetic than before: "I will challenge."
When I looked up, sure enough, with a black suit, black sunglasses, a leather shoulder bag, an upright Chinese character face, and a mighty and solemn step, Sicaro slowly walked up to the stage from the ring like a terminator, looking at Ilson with a serious look on his face.
water.
Just when I was about to order the city management to assemble, Lingmeng had already put down her trolley, swooped onto the ring, took out the city management’s armband and was about to put it on her arm. When I saw this scene, I burst into tears: It’s really worthy of me.
My goodness, you are so skilled at this business!
"Don't make trouble, it's not my working time now." Sicaro waved his hand to interrupt Reimu's movements. The latter was stunned, nodded and walked towards the audience: "Yes, I'm off work too. Hey, don't move.
My stall, I’m the city manager!”
This bastard girl’s bonus will be deducted this month!
I have no idea why this guy Cicaro showed up at this time, but when he said it was not his working time, it at least meant one thing: he was not here for selling orders today, which made me decide to be patient.
Let's see what this old bastard plans to do.
"The defender of the star field is said to be a god with extremely strong defensive power," Cicaro put his precious satchel into his pocket and looked at Ilson and said seriously.
"Ha, haven't we fought before?" Ilson looked serious and took out his giant shield and the golden holy sword. Although he said it casually, it was obvious that he had begun to take it seriously, "You are the first one to let me know.
I feel that the turtle shell that I have no way to deal with is only reflected in escaping. Now I want to see how much weight a Xiling Iron Curtain like you has compared to the Star Territory Defense Officer."
"As you wish, you will see the most powerful barrier of the empire." Sicaro nodded seriously, and suddenly I felt that the black super uncle was sublimating: Could it be that today Sicaro finally remembered that he is a Xiling apostle instead of
Is he just a pirate dealer who decided to fight for glory for the Xiling Empire in this exchange-based competition?
"It seems that last time you asked Ilson to be responsible for intercepting Sicaro's selling operation, these two people came into conflict." Bingtis pointed out sharply, which made the sigh I just woke up disappear: Damn, it took a long time.
Or for his own piracy career!
"With our strength, if we fight head-on with all our strength, it might be a bit troublesome." Ilson looked around. Although he was blessed by Bingtis's divine power, he felt that he should be careful. "I have a suggestion. Let's
Just use your best moves, don’t use ultimate skills, how about five combinations to determine the outcome?”
"Yes, the arena is broken and we have to repair it." Cicaro nodded seriously. The middle-aged uncle's maturity and stability, full of vicissitudes of life, immediately caused a circle of little monsters around him to scream without knowing the truth. Then the uncle waved his hand, and the air around him
Followed by a large number of blue light spots, countless hexagonal honeycomb-like small energy shields emerged out of thin air, filling half of the arena in an instant. "Although it is not the gospel, this imperial barrier is the most powerful."
Personal defense shield!"
Ilson smiled indifferently, and the giant shield in his hand emitted a dazzling light. The cool temperament of the handsome blond guy triggered the screams of the remaining ignorant little monsters. A brilliant golden holy light barrier fell from the sky, covering the remaining half of the arena: "
Similarly, although it is not a defender barrier, this corona ritual is also the defensive skill I am most proud of!"
"Come and have a good fight!"
"Haaah!"
"Hey!"
"Shield strengthened!"
"Holy Light Enhancement!"
"Directed Defense!"
"Glow shield!"
At this moment, everyone on and off the stage was shocked, and the onlookers were excited: "How could you shout so cruelly against the golden bell vs. the iron shirt!?"
Bingtis and I hugged each other and cried: "Nima, who can go up and knock down those two embarrassing things for me!"
Kenser looked at the two idiots on the stand, and finally could only sigh quietly: "It's... not good..."