Today, the valley outside the Floating Island Silver Moon City, that is, inside and outside the huge arena, the bustling pedestrians coming and going have become more and more dense than before. The number is probably the total number added in the previous few days?
because
Today, the "peace" conference that concerns the fate and future of the continent of Elusalia is finally officially beginning.
The conference will be held in a fair, open and fair competition, and the final winner will gain the power to determine the future destiny of this world!
However, the final winner only has the power to decide certain details, and cannot ultimately change the advent of the Azeroth world and the peaceful reorganization of this world, making it a new world where all races can live peacefully.
Of course, even that is enough for the contestants to sharpen their knives and prepare to compete for the supreme honor and supreme power.
As of yesterday's registration, even after selection, the number of contestants participating in the competition still exceeded 10,000. Therefore, the competitions on the first day of today and the next few days will be carried out in groups, segments and scattered forms.
With the support of Azshara and some bad little girl, the huge arena was directly split into a total of 100 parallel subplanes by the space magicians of the upper elf. The enough tens of thousands of contestants and at least hundreds of thousands of spectators saw a wonderful showdown today and finally decided about about a thousand winners to enter the next round.
""
At this time, Gniel was sitting in his game preparation room wearing gorgeous golden armor, holding his spear in his arms, and beside him were his friends Matthew and Aimeda.
"Don't worry!"
"Genier, you must have no problem!"
"We are very optimistic about you!"
Aimeda had a tense face and cheered her friends hard, trying to relax Gniel a little, without being so nervous and worried.
"Yes, Gneil, don't worry!"
"You won't encounter mages or other professionals in the first round of the game. You still have a great chance to win."
Matthew also tried hard to comfort him.
Although he was easily eliminated by an orc from the Azeroth tribe in the second game, with one charge and kill, it did not prevent him from giving his friend Gniel verbal support and encouragement.
"hateful!"
"How can I rest assured?"
"I'm a dragon knight. They don't let my dragon participate. Is that fair?"
"I protest!"
"I object!!"
"I"
Gneil stood up and shouted hysterically.
Unfortunately, there was no one here except his two friends, so he quickly sat back in a desperate situation.
"ha"
"Genier"
Aimeda smiled dryly, and then, she didn't know what to say, so she had to look at Matthew on the side and signaled with her eyes.
"There is nothing to do."
"Gneil, you also know that your dragon is too strong. If you play together, no one else has to fight. How many players can kill dragons alone?"
"Stop talking about dragons."
"Even the Holy Gladiac Gulisa that I found, weren't they not allowed me to take it on the court?"
"Calm down and prepare for the competition!"
"I'll take a look"
"You will be in the next game, I just don't know who your opponent will be?"
Looking at the magical subtitles on the wall, Matthew explained with a embarrassed smile while comforting Gneal.
In general, the game is indeed relatively fair, just and open. Apart from weapons and armor within a certain level, the players cannot bring other things, even mounts. For example, Gniel's dragon and Matthew's own holy sword, they cannot bring them, so that he could only go to the arena's combat arsenal Curry to choose a handy sword.
result
In just one round, the violent orc, the green-skinned orc named Varoksarufal, charged forward and chopped it to the ground with an axe.
That axe hurts so much.
Of course, Matthew did not tell Gneal about the pain, so as not to affect the other party's fighting spirit and confidence.
“!!”
Gniel was about to say something, but when he saw the magic subtitles prompt on the wall and saw a portal appearing on the wall at the same time, he quickly jumped up and took a deep breath.
"I won't say it anymore!"
"It's my place!"
"Don't worry, I will do my best!"
After saying that, after he exhale himself and calmed down, he clenched the spear in his hand, held it upside down and held it behind him, and walked step by step towards the portal.
Swish!
The next second, Gniel discovered that he was teleported to the center of the huge arena. Fifty steps away opposite, there was a middle-aged uncle wearing dark blue gold armor, with two long blades of red and black around his waist, covering half of his face with a blond hair, and wearing strange hair accessories on his head.
“!!”
Oops
Seeing the other party, Gniel said in his heart that he was terrible.
Because, with many years of experience in mercenaries, he could tell at a glance that a middle-aged uncle like that, no matter what the other party did before, was a kind of experienced and experienced guy. Moreover, the other party's physical strength and strength were at its peak, which was very difficult to deal with!
‘Crazy!!’
‘Oh!!!’
‘Ahhhh!!!’
'yeah!!!'
‘’
Immediately after seeing the players on the field, the audience members who were watching the game on this plane began to cheer and howl loudly in the arena audience.
However, I don’t know whether it was the reason for the magic or other factors that were causing the blame, so Gniel couldn’t hear clearly what the audience was calling.
"Please prepare for both players!"
"The game will officially begin in three minutes!"
‘180’
‘179’
‘178’
‘’
A Panda Referee appeared between the two. He said a few brief words and disappeared in an instant. Instead, the magic numbers that were counting down were in the position where he appeared.
"Hello!"
"My name is Gniel!"
"It's a dragon knight!"
First, he stared at the other party for a while, but Gniel did not take the initiative to move forward, nor did he retreat. He just took a breath, and then he said his name loudly.
"I know you"
"By the way!"
"Where is your dragon?"
After hearing Gniel's introduction, the uncle opposite nodded, and then asked cautiously and hesitantly.
""
"They don't let my dragon compete"
"Say yes"
“Is it unfair?”
Gniel was stunned, and then said in frustration.
To be honest, if he had known that the competition was like this and he could not have allowed his mount to participate, maybe he would not have signed up.
"I see!"
"That's right, they don't seem to let my mount come in."
The uncle opposite nodded in relief and gave Gniel a comforting smile.
"oh!"
"What is your mount?"
"Is it a dragon?"
When he heard that the other party had a mount, he blinked at first, thinking that the dragon knights had been assigned to the same group, Gniel asked curiously.
"Not a dragon!"
"It's a war horse that has been with me for more than ten years and has been fighting hard on the battlefield with me."
“It’s a very good war horse!”
The blonde uncle opposite laughed heartily and introduced his mount without any mind, without feeling inferior because his mount was a horse.
“!!”
"Ten, more than ten years?"
"War Horse?"
Sure enough, the bad premonition in Gniel's heart became stronger, and he felt that his judgment just now was correct, and that middle-aged guy would definitely not be able to deal with.
Because, he heard that the other party was actually an experienced and experienced senior knight?!
"Yes!"
"Although it's a little old, it's still very strong and trustworthy, and I'm even a little bit doubtful that it might have some kind of demon blood?"
The blonde uncle opposite continued to talk to Gniel without any mind.
"etc!"
"you"
"Who are you?"
Gniel suddenly thought of a more serious problem and asked with some trepidation.
“Hmm?”
"Don't you know me?"
Now, it was the turn of the uncle on the other side to be surprised.
"Of course I don't know each other!"
"Uncle!"
"Have we seen it before?"
Gniel scratched his head, thinking that he had seen the other person somewhere, and then accidentally forgot something.
""
"Then let me introduce myself!"
"Captain of the Blue Dragon Knights of the Rekarter Empire, Leon!"
"See you!"
After a short silence, Leon pulled out a long sword from his waist, and held a weapon to pay tribute to Gniel, before introducing himself loudly.
“!!”
"Lee, Leon?!"
"The strongest No. 1 Knight in the continent?!"
The next moment, Gniel exclaimed directly, so that even the nasal vibrato came out.
"It's me!"
"However, the number one thing in the mainland is a false praise from others, and I really don't dare to be it?"
Leon was modest, but his chest couldn't help but stand up, and his waist was even more straighter, but he didn't have the slightest sense of modesty in his actions.
In fact, he is the strongest knight on the mainland. Not to mention that Gniel has no dragon now, even if there is a dragon, he dares to rush over and fight!
“!!”
Gulu!
Gniel swallowed with difficulty, and felt a chill on his back, and he was also thinking that something was wrong.
"I've heard of you."
"The dragon knight Gniel was very active during this period. He once single-handedly wiped out thousands of demons and saved countless villagers. He is known as the strongest dragon knight on the mainland!"
After introducing himself, the uncle Leon, opposite him, sighed and praised Gniel, and was very proud of being able to compete with another "first" here today.
"this"
"I really don't dare to be it"
Gniel really wants to say that all the things he did were the credit of the dragon. He just rode on the back of the dragon and showed off his power. He was really not as powerful as the other party imagined?
"Yeah?"
"Please rest assured!"
"I will definitely do my best later and will never let you down!"
When Leon saw the referee's phantom appear again, he saw that the countdown number was close to single digits, and knew that the game was about to begin soon, he thought about it and pulled out another long sword from his waist, letting the red and black swords cross in his hand, preparing for the next battle.
“!!”
If possible, Gniel really wants to say loudly to the other party: Please make sure to let him down? Be sure not to do your best?
However
‘3’
‘2’
‘1.’
‘The competition begins!’
Swish!!
At the moment when the magical words disappeared and the bonds on each other were cleared, Leon moved decisively, and disappeared in a restoration, rushing towards Gnier at an extremely fast speed.
then!
A cold light arrives first
puff!!
Scarlet blood spurted out directly from Gniel's neck, but for some reason, the neck under his head seemed to be protected by something, and it was not cut off on the spot?
"The competition is over!"
"Leon player wins!"
"Hmm?"
"quick!"
"Paladins, priests, save people!!"
With the appearance of the referee and a scream, soon a group of paladins and priests were teleported to the side of Gniel, who was on the trance, on the verge of death, and was about to leave his body.
?
Immediately afterwards, warm white lights that seemed familiar to illuminate the past, and Gniel soon discovered that his neck gradually stopped hurting.
"strangeness"
"Why don't you resist?!"
Before he fell into a coma, Gniel only heard the strongest knight on the continent standing not far away turn around in confusion and ask that sentence.
""
If he could speak, Gniel would definitely say loudly: He had thought about resisting, but, you are too fast, he really can't react
Unfortunately, Gniel barely opened his mouth, then his head tilted, and he fell into a coma with excessive blood loss, and was soon teleported away from the scene of the game.
“!!”
"Gnil?"
"Are you okay?"
"Gnil?!"
In the combat readiness room, Matthew and Aimeda, who had just witnessed the "wonderful" moment, were of course exclaiming, rushed to Gniel who was teleported back, and watched the paladins and priests performing the final treatment of him.
At this time, among the numerous competition venues, two wizards were also preparing for their duel.
"Hello!"
"I am the mage who fought on behalf of the Kingdom of Kalsas, Hayn!"
"I'm just an apprentice, please give me some advice?"
With blue hair and a cheerful smile, Hayn held his magic wand in a regular manner and saluted to a wizard opposite him with a short magic wand in his left hand and introduced himself.
The secret magic stick in his hand was obtained in the combat preparation room, which was much better than the magic stick he had before, so he used it directly and had a little more confidence in this game.
"Hello!"
"I'm a seventh-year student at Hogwarts Magic Academy, Harry Potter!"
Harry didn't know the other party's manners, so he just stood up his wand and bowed to the other party according to the duel ceremony of their magical wizards.
"ah!"
"Are you a student in the Magic Academy?"
"That"
"You must be very powerful and know a lot of magic, right?"
Hayn was amazed directly.
Although he didn't know where the "Hogwarts Magic Academy" was, it did not prevent him from enviing the other party, because he was just a wild way to learn a little about Hayn's magic here, a little about there, and then piece together.
Although he has just recently become the legendary great magician Jessica as his teacher, but because the great magician has been very busy, he went to the divine realm not long ago, and has never seen it again. He has not learned much useful magic knowledge from the other party. Therefore, he is still very envious and respectful of Mr. Porter on the opposite side who can learn magic in a regular magic academy.
"this"
"It should be considered right?"
Harry scratched his head and replied in a cramped manner.
However, although the other party took the initiative to get close to him, he did not want to relax his vigilance. Instead, he also put his empty right hand into his pocket immediately.
Because the game time is coming soon, and the speed of attacks between the wizards is the key to the duel. For Harry, who has experienced actual combat, he will not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy.
""
At this time, Hain, who wanted to say something, suddenly shut up because he saw it, and the countdown time was about to come.
‘3’
‘2’
‘1’
‘The competition begins!’
“??”
It was soon after that. At the moment when certain rules were released, the magic power on Hain began to run wildly. He did not even look at the Mr. Porter opposite him, but planned to use the shortest chant of his best fire explosion technique to take the initiative.
However
He had just finished singing the second byte, but when he looked up, he was shocked to see that the other party did not prepare magic, but took out a strange black thing from his arms and pointed it at him.
Bang!!
The next second, as the black thing flashed, Hayn felt a sharp pain on his forehead. Then, in the midst of dizziness, he directly raised his head and fell to the ground, knowing nothing.
"ha!"
"Ron! Look!"
"I'll just say that this thing is much more useful than a magic wand!"
When Hayn fell down dejectedly, as the Paladin and the priests appeared together and began to rescue, Harry raised the dwarf musket in his hand that he had found from the combat-ready arsenal.
You know, Harry has lived in his uncle's house as a Muggle for more than ten years. He knows the power of guns more than anyone else, and he also knows the huge threat that guns can bring without the wizard's defense. Therefore, he learned that he could not use any magic in advance before the game, and that the magic would be imprisoned, so he directly put such a thing in his pocket.
Although he himself knows a lot of spells and can cast spells silently and without a stick, no matter what, the speed of casting is definitely not faster than raising his hand and pulling the trigger.
Isn't this?
The mage apprentice Hayn, who was not sure which world he was, was now defeated and was killed by him without having time to cast spells, allowing him to successfully advance to the level.
In a VIP room in the arena, Queen Azshara was sitting with Anne, watching the game being held through magic screens, and of course, they also saw the showdown between Harry and Hayn.
"Yo!"
"Anne"
"Your students are really fun!"
Then, for granted, Azshara turned her head and teased the careless little girl beside her.
"oops!"
(??)
"They are not other people's students, don't worry about them!"
???(′～)??
Anne said that although she had taught both Scar Head and that fool Hain, she had just taught her. There was really no more relationship, so she didn't care about their performance!
Although the scar head is a little clever, it is definitely useless to face a real master or warrior. So, with a wave of her hand, she turned off the magic screen and turned on another one.
Immediately afterwards, Azshara and Anne saw that in the newly opened real-time magical scene, a girl in a school uniform was holding a coin in her palm, confronting an old man, and there were more than two minutes before the game began.
"ah!"
!(;?o?)o
"It's Sister Mikoto, it's so fun now!"
(?￣??￣??)??
""
(??~?) Chew!
After turning to the channel screen that she wanted to watch more, Annie hurriedly grabbed the popcorn on the tables of the two, and then crossed her legs to her seat without sitting in front of her, looking forward to the next exciting performance while eating.
"oh?"
"Is this your student?"
After looking at the girl in a strange costume in the picture, and then looking at the little girl beside her who was looking expectant, Azshara nodded and felt a little interested.
"Um......"
(′???)
"Not for it, it's just a friend!"
ヾ(^^*)))
Her Queen Anne's students were a few other little guys, but they seemed to have advanced, and their opponents were not very good. They didn't have much attention, so they definitely couldn't compete with Miss Mikoto Misaka and the bad old man opposite the other.
"Friend?"
"All right!"
"Let me wait and see..."
Whether it’s friends or students, Azshara doesn’t matter anyway.
The reason why she proposed to hold this event was just to give a deeper understanding between the two worlds, in order to reduce the intensity of resistance and casualties of the Elusalia continent.
After all, their Azeroth Empire is not the Burning Legion, nor is it the Great Lord of the Void. She does not want to simply use force to occupy or attack new worlds by ruthlessly, which is not in their interests.
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Chapter completed!