"I think Keilar is right. Let's start the fight today. Time is too precious to delay."
"That's right, our Curry Empire has no objections."
"Fight, the sooner you fight, the better."
The Curry Empire and the Del Empire are allies. The three participants in the competition are all sturdy young men over 1.8 meters tall. They all carry a broad sword on their backs and look very powerful. I don’t know their specific strength.
Zhuoran and the two women did not speak first, and everyone focused their attention on another bronze-level empire.
The Gaussian Empire is a relatively powerful bronze-level empire.
There are two male and one female contestants. Judging from their attire, they should be two male warriors and one female mage. They are both very aggressive combatants. Zhuoran frowned slightly. Among the four teams, only his team had a gentle one.
The little priest lacks strong warriors.
The three people from the Gaussian Empire gathered together to discuss it. They all looked average and had round faces. At first glance, they thought it was a round plate, but upon closer inspection, it looked a bit cute.
"We agree to start the war today, but please ask Senior Crew to elaborate on the rules. If you lose, you will not be allowed to continue attacking after admitting defeat. Do you have any objections to this?" said the round-faced girl.
Yun Qing said: "Don't worry, it's not a life-and-death enemy. We just need to determine the winner. There is no need to fight to the death."
"Three players, one on one, will end the game if they admit defeat or are defeated. And they must not injure or kill anyone. After all, this is just an entrance test." Crewe said.
"What do you think of the Haru Empire?" Kailar said with a sneer on his face, obviously planning how to deal with Zhuoran.
"What if it causes disability or hurts someone's life? So, we can't do anything, we can only try to avoid it. No one knows what will happen." Of course, Zhuo Ran did not say these words, he said: "
Then let's get started." These were his words.
Crewe and Yunqing can be said to represent Silver Eagle Academy. The round-faced girl and her group nodded and prepared to start the battle. However, Zhuoran felt that fighting in the morning and at night would be a fight, so it would be better to end it quickly. He likes to be straightforward and does not like to be sloppy.
This is due to what happened to him.
"According to the arrangement of the dean, the first battle will be between the Curry Empire and the Haru Empire, and the second battle will be between the Gauso Empire and the Del Empire. The winning teams will then compete against the Silver Eagles."
Kru raised his hand, and the same thing was clearly written on the piece of paper.
"Okay, let's start with the first group. Win two out of three,"
Everyone in the Curry Empire looked at Zhuo Ran with disdain, almost extending their middle finger.
Zhuoran and his party didn't know anyone here. They occupied an open space by themselves and discussed how to fight. For the first battle, Zhuoran didn't place his hopes on Mo Ru and Wendy. He was ready to challenge three.
The opponent's three obviously powerful warriors are asking for abuse if they let the little mage fight against them.
"How to fight?" Wendy asked.
"You two don't need to join the battle, I will deal with them myself." Zhuoran said seriously, he was not joking.
Mo Ru frowned, his face full of determination, "No, I don't know their strength yet, you will definitely suffer a loss if you attack rashly. I felt their strength in the first battle, and even if I lost, I would probably know it."
The details of the enemy will make you more confident."
Zhuoran nodded and said, "Okay, that's it."
"What about me?" Wendy said with her green little finger pointing at her nose.
Zhuo Ran ignored it, and Mo Ru was speechless.
The Curry Empire and the Del Empire are obviously bastards wearing a pair of pants. They got together, with vicious faces on their faces, and they were obviously planning how to get rid of Zhuo Ran and others. Especially Keilal and Zhuo Ran had fought against each other, so they had some idea of Zhuo Ran's strength.
A rough understanding. This made those three people even more rampant.
"The strongest one should be the pretty red-haired lady. She is a first-level intermediate mage with a fire element. She has no influence on you. You don't need to worry about the little priest. That kid should be a sensitive first-level intermediate.
A thief needs violence to deal with him, he is very good at hiding."
"It turns out that we are just three weak rookies. If we can't win, we will definitely lose face when we return to the empire."
Mo Ru walked up to the stone platform and stood at the edge. Seeing a ferocious-looking man on the opposite side walking up to the stone platform arrogantly, anger rose in his heart.
"Even if we lose this battle, we still have to cause some damage to him. It will definitely be difficult for Zhuoran to fight one against three."
"Girl, come on, let me see how powerful you are."
"Lite, don't hurt the beautiful lady, I like her very much!" Keilal shouted unscrupulously.
Wright turned his head and said with a smile: "Kelar, how about I take her back to you as your lover?"
"Fire blast!"
A red flame as thick as an arm suddenly shot out from Mo Ru's hand. This was a first-level intermediate magic. It could kill the second-level monster Bloodthirsty Wolf with one blow, which shows how powerful the attack was.
"Haha, good time!"
Wright smiled wildly, pulled out the broad sword from his back, and slashed out with the sword. A crescent-shaped milky white fighting spirit shot out quickly, and with a bang, it collided with the flame beam.
"The first-level senior swordsman is one level behind. Moreover, it's still a warrior versus a magician. The outcome has been decided." A man behind Crewe with a sword hanging from his waist said calmly.
The flame beam was obviously weaker. Although the sword energy was weakened a lot, the forward momentum was still sufficient and it continued to rush towards Moru.
"Get away!" Zhuoran shouted.
Thanks to Zhuoran's persistence and three months of physical training, a slender female magician has excellent physical fitness.
Mo Ru took a slight step to the side and dodged the sword energy accurately. He raised his hand and saw three red fireballs rushing toward Wright.
"Are you planning to light a fire to cook? It's too small! Haha!"
Wright swung his broadsword three times in succession, and three fireballs that were not much bigger than his fist were directly destroyed by the broadsword.
"Moru, come down, don't get hurt," Zhuoran shouted.
Moru didn't answer, but started trotting quickly, firing fireballs from his hands to block and wear down Wright's fighting spirit and physical strength.
"Zhuoran, even if I can't defeat him, I still have to provide you with some help. If my magic power is exhausted, I will admit defeat."
She had made up her mind. If Zhuoran hadn't appeared, in fact, the entire Haru Empire might not have been able to find a third team member. The overall quality of the people in the Haru Empire was too poor.
Although Wright looks older, his actual age is definitely not more than twenty years old, and his strength is actually one level higher than Moru's. It is not difficult to see that the strength of the Curry Empire is not comparable to that of the Haru Empire.
"Girl, don't run!"
The broad sword was raised and swung three times in a row, and three one-foot-long milky-white sword aura surrounded Mo Ru in three directions. The sword aura was extremely fast, and it was difficult for Mo Ru to avoid even ordinary dodges, let alone casting spells.
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"Mo Ru, jump one step back to the right." Zhuo Ran reminded loudly.
Mo Ru executed it without thinking. Almost as soon as she jumped up, the three sword auras rushed over. They almost brushed her shoulders. During the jump, some of the red hair that was raised was cut off by a sword aura.
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"Asshole, are you going to kill her?" Zhuo Ran cursed.
"Swords have no eyes, haven't you heard?" Wright's words defeated Zhuo Ran.
"Okay, you said, the sword has no eyes." Zhuo Ran said harshly. He looked at Mo Ru and said, "Come down, I'll get up."
Mo Ru finally understood the huge gap in strength and felt sad in his heart. He did not dare to stay any longer for fear that Zhuo Ran would do something outrageous.
"Three first-level senior swordsmen." Mo Ru whispered and stopped talking. What she thought of was the old face of her father from the Haru Empire. Her heart felt sour and tears welled up in her eyes. She quickly lowered her head, for fear of
Zhuoran saw it.
Zhuo Ran's mind was more delicate than it seemed on the surface. How could he not discover Mo Ru's situation? He grabbed Mo Ru's shoulders with both hands and said firmly: "Don't worry, the tribute materials from the Haru Empire will be reduced by half this year, and may even be reduced."
Maybe we can become the Silver Empire. Don’t cry. I said, my dream is to help you realize your dream. If you forget, I won’t forget!”
Mo Ruhuoran raised his head, looked at the serious expression on Zhuoran's face, and felt grateful, "I have not forgotten, I have never forgotten."
"Well, let the three of us walk down together. No matter whether there is a mountain of knives or a sea of fire ahead, I will carry it all by myself. You can just follow me forward with peace of mind!"
"Um."
"Brother Zhuoran is so handsome."
Zhuoran raised his eyebrows and whispered to Wendy: "When brother comes back from victory, you have to reward me!"
Wendy's face turned red and she asked in a low voice: "How to reward me?"
"It's up to you..."
"..."
Zhuoran stepped onto the stone platform and found that the other party was holding a big sword more than one meter long very arrogantly, but his hands were empty, showing no power. He turned his head and looked around, and found that Yun Qing was hanging from his waist.
A sword.
"Yun Qing, lend me your sword for a moment."
Yun Qing: "...Is there anyone like you who borrows things?"
"Miss Yunqing, please lend me your sword for me to use. Thank you very much!"
"...Don't break it for me."
Zhuoran grabbed the flying sword. It was an ordinary fine iron sword, nothing special.
Wright sneered, "You have such a small body and you still play with a sword? Be careful to cut off your own dick!"
Zhuo Ran was happy and said with a smile: "Since you have a request, your dick is in danger."
Yun Qing: "..." He held his forehead and said nothing, thinking in his heart: "That's my sword, girl!"
Wendy's face turned red, as if she was still thinking about how to reward Zhuo Ran.
Mo Ru looked at Zhuo Ran's strong back with a complicated face, and an uncontrollable affection surged in her heart.
"If you can really free the Haru Empire from the dire straits, I will be willing to be your slave."
Zhuoran raised his sword and said loudly: "You arrogant little thief, let me, the extraordinary Zhuoran, deal with you now!"
There was a black line on everyone's forehead, so shameless!
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