When Feiqi arrived at the venue, the points melee competition had already completed a match. Although it was a "non-fatal" competition, it was difficult to stop the battle, and death and injury were inevitable. Moreover, the melee highlighted the word "mix", which was more difficult to control than the single-player competition. Therefore, Feiqi did not see the situation in the competition, but looking at the messy helmet and broken swords, sporadic vomit and splashing blood stains, the situation at that time could be roughly restored.
"How many people have you been with you and how many people have you hurt?" Feiqi came to the registration office and grabbed a bell man and asked. Since he stuffed two silver coins in his hand, the bell man kindly explained to him.
"There are too many newbies, and the battle ends quickly. I went up to more than 220 and carried away fifty."
“How do most people fail?”
"It's completely inexperienced when you hit it." The bell man kindly reminded: "Seeing that your armor and equipment are not very good, I'll give you a suggestion. You can hide on the edge at the beginning and grab the wooden stakes and ropes on the fence, which makes it easier to win."
Feiqi thanked him and walked through the waiting crowd to the front. After using the entire field of view of Hawkeye meditation, he quickly found Shani who was sitting upright in the audience. Shani was sitting upright, putting her hands in front of her abdomen, and putting a number "22" with her fingers. Feiqi looked at the 22 area as agreed, and saw Benny at a glance.
The two met as scheduled and then registered for the next battle. Benny seemed a little excited. She had been watching from the sidelines before, and the passion for the battle had been mobilized.
"Sir, I saw that they were all very weak and it was easy to knock them down!"
"Of course, I believe you can do it. But this time your task is to prevent accidents. It is my job to knock down everyone." Feiqi seemed very serious: "But the publicity of magic is the most important thing, you come with me first."
"What are you going to do?" Benny hurriedly followed.
On the side of the competition are the places where blacksmiths, cobblers, tailors and carpenters gather to provide services to all contestants. This place is always crowded with people, and everyone wants to make their equipment better, so they are crowded together in a mess. When the monster lord is poor, if the monster equipment is defeated, it seems that this is true in every place.
"It's full, don't wait in line here, go and try your luck elsewhere!" The apprentice kept repeating this sentence, his voice hoarse. However, for the sake of the huge sum of ten gold coins, he was willing to go there and find a white flag cloth and two poles for Fitch.
Feiqi went to the next door again, bought some paint, and began to write on the cloth. "Feich Flying, the priest of the Flying Fortress, the monster hunter, the magician. Learn skills, Ice Peak Fortress find Feiqi! The greasy spell is as follows:..."
"Sir, is this a magic spell? Is it a real spell?"
"Of course it's true." Feiqi looked after it after writing. Although the words were not very good, the spell runes were all beautiful. After all, since he traveled to this world, the number of runes he wrote was thousands of times that of the common word. "Come on, one pole in one hand, hold it high up at that time."
Tears suddenly burst out from Benny's eyes, but she didn't dare to shed her lips, so she could only purse her lips together. Raising a flag on the battlefield is a glorious position, but such a flag is too... too embarrassing. Benny looked at the flag. After all, it was not a family badge or a holy badge, but an advertisement. Holding an advertisement in the battle field, she was about to be laughed to death...
"Think about it, anyway, you're wearing makeup, no one knows who you are. But I'm worried, can you protect the flag from falling without using your hands?"
"Sir, I can definitely complete the task, but please call it an advertisement, it's not a banner."
"My name is above it, it is the flag."
Beni couldn't refute the insistence of Feich, but the eyes of the masses were sharp. It can be imagined how much laughter it could be caused when Beni followed Feich into the competition venue with the "flag" advertisement. The sound waves spread one after another, like an infectious disease. "Is he a fool?" "What kind of thing is that? Do you want a clown that attracts attention?" "Destroy the flag, first remove the flag and see how long it can last?"
"Do you want to make a bet and see how long he can last? I'll say two minutes."
The second wave of heated discussion began, and the audience's request was immediately met. Gold and silver coins entered the chamber of commerce's pockets in exchange for small notes with certificates printed on them. The hourglass was sent to the side of the venue for timekeeping. When the flag fell, people could win rewards with the notes.
"Ms., don't you participate?"
Shani, who watched the game alone, was quite eye-catching. Even if she couldn't see her appearance, the only thing she was sitting upright was very attractive. Many people wanted to chat with her, but they were all caught and retreated by the black cat lying on her knees. No one knew why the black cat was so powerful. No matter who went over, as long as Shani let go of her hand a little, she could pounce on her and leave scars on her opponent's face. Therefore, the guy from the Chamber of Commerce and Casino could get close to her.
"Twenty gold coins, that flag will not fall." Shani took out a black velvet wallet and poured out twenty elves gold coins from it. This was the money she brought when she left the Elf Island, and her own property, which she could control herself.
"Ms., please collect the certificate and wish you good luck and a victory."
Shani nodded and waved her hand to signal the young man to get out of the front. She made the turban and veil, actually adjusting her posture for the snake hair squeezed together. Except for midnight, no one could hear the hissing sound behind the veil, and it was even more impossible to see the smile on her face that believed Fitch would definitely win.
Feiqi came to the center of the venue, stood under the flag, with his eyes slightly closed, looking very leisurely and relaxed. Most of the contestants in this game didn't know what happened on the other side of the single competition, so they didn't take Feiqi seriously. They looked up at the flag, and read the advertisement from the beginning to "The Greedy Spell as follows". "What's behind?" Everyone has questions.
People who come from the single-player competition will pay special attention to this "greasy technique", because the word greasy and the phenomenon of losing balance are too closely connected, which will of course cause association. "Really, false? Could it be a mystery? What is magic? Are those spell runes?"
As long as you go to the temple frequently, you will more or less see magic runes. One of the most common "earth" runes is in the greasy magic spells. If you can have a higher level of knowledge, such as reading a certain amount of religious texts, you can recognize three to four more magic runes. The best situation is to find a bishop who has studied the non-divine magic casting system, or a mage who has studied magic, then they can all do it - but there are too few such people.
There are too few elves among humans, but they are different. The long life span gives elves more time to read. Although there is no improvement in application, their memory is not bad. Moreover, as soon as Feiqi left the single competition, elves followed him, so he saw the full text of the spell. The elves immediately recorded the spell, then got together, and looked at each other in front of the spell.
"Have you ever seen this spell? Are there any similar ones?"
All the elves were shaking their heads. They tried to recite the spell. The earth element energy in the surrounding environment reacted, but they could not gather, causing the spell to fail. "This shows that in addition to language, the spell also needs other elements to participate in the role. Could it be the disc that glowed in his hand?"
"It's very likely." Another elf said: "I looked at it. Whether it's slipping or creating flames, Fitch used the luminous disc in his right hand. The disc seemed to be purely produced by some kind of energy, at least I didn't see the spell device. By the way, Fitch rarely recites spells, mostly pressing the disc with his fingers! Is that disc the magic he mentioned?"
"Is it a disc? You will know after watching the melee. What I am thinking now is: What is Feiqi going to do? Why did he write the spell and let everyone know the existence of this magic? This..." A blue-eyed elf thought for a moment and said to his companion around him: "Report Lord Diderit immediately and let her watch the competition as soon as possible. This game... This game is about to begin, but there is another game! You must tell the lord that what happened here is not clear, and you must see it with your own eyes to understand!"
When the elf who delivered the letter squeezed out of the crowd with his agile skills, the bellman held a horn made of iron and began to introduce the rules of the points melee to the audience. He mainly said for the two lords who had just sat down, but neither Andrew nor Gresham were concerned at all. They looked at the flag advertisement in the center of the venue, surprised but could not be revealed, confused but could not appear ignorant, wanted to laugh but were afraid of not being reserved enough, in short, they felt uncomfortable.
"Start quickly, there's so much nonsense." Andrew finally couldn't hold back when he saw Feich wave at him. Only by starting as soon as possible can the sight gradually gathered on him be moved back to the field. When he was a child, Feich often pushed him out to block the trouble that followed. Now, this familiar feeling is coming again.
Finally, the bells on the side of the field rang three times, indicating that the game began. Feiqi raised his right hand high at the first time, and the light of the magic matrix disc radiated at the maximum brightness, illuminating the entire venue like a lighthouse. Then, he typed the runes one by one and projected them into the air.
It sounds very slow, but the actual speed is very fast. In just two seconds, all twenty-seven runes of the entire spell have been displayed. The coder's hand speed shows complete power at this time. Many people have just raised their weapons and have not had time to start fighting, but are just yelling intimidating to the people around them!
"Stand and don't move, Benny." Feiqi still had the strength to explain, then clenched his fist with his right hand, swung it down hard, and hit the ground directly. The runes in the air fell like a meteorite and suddenly drilled into the field paved with yellow sand. The wind formed by the wave of mana spread from all directions, and everyone's hair ends were blown.
"Goddess, please help me." Feiqi grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and the magic seal of the legal arm was running silently. Using magic to make up for his lack of magic power and enhance the effect of spells, Feiqi has tried this method many times. Even though he had succeeded every time before, Feiqi still felt that doing this was using magic to advertise magic, and he was a little in his heart. He owed the Goddess of Truth Thunder, so he always had to pray to her, apologize for her, and ask for help.
Both the Seal and Magic took effect successfully, just like all previous experiments. With Feich as the center, the yellow sand on the ground formed a wave spreading outward like ripples in a lake. After the sand bulged up and then fell, the surface became very smooth. Although there was no big change in appearance, the soles of the feet were the clearest.
As long as you move a little, even if you twist your waist and turn your head, your soles will start to slip, as if you step on a banana peel/watermelon peel (it depends on which kind of fruit the unlucky guy is more familiar with). The sudden change caught people off guard, and then a dozen people fell to the ground. According to the rules, they were eliminated.
But the dozens of people who scored on the sidelines were stunned. They did not have 320 snake hairs and could not record the transfer of scores. They could only record content like "XX wins OO, knockdown", and then summarize and calculate the scores later. But who did these people who fell down now were knocked down by these people? They couldn't understand that someone punched the ground and then knocked down more than a dozen? This punch was so powerful? Why did he keep blowing with his mouth?
"It's really hitting the ground, it hurts." Feiqi said to Benny so that she wouldn't run over because of worry and slip. If she fell down, who would raise the flag? Although the words on the flag were very good, Benny was right. He was so stupid to hold it up, Feiqi didn't want to do it himself.
"I...I don't move." Benny was also helpless. She had already shaken her agile skills and extraordinary reaction speed to regain balance. Unlike in single-player competitions, the friction coefficient of a large-scale greasy technique is slightly higher. As long as you are not panicked and your skills are not too clumsy, you can still stand. However, the difficulty of maintaining balance will increase accordingly with the increase in the weight of the body's armor and the degree to which you get close to Feich.
All the six people closest to Fitch fell down without exception. They really wanted to get up, even if they knew it was a violation of the rules, they didn't want to give in such a shameful way. But the more anxious they were, the less they could not get up. Instead, the twisting and tumbling look was too funny, which caused bursts of laughter in the audience. Perhaps the ones who did not laugh in the entire audience were Andrew and Gresham, and a few people under their command of the battle. If they could make people fall on a large scale, the horse would not be much better. Even if this "greasy technique" could not be used on the front battlefield, its role could be said to be decisive in scenes such as guarding narrow roads and protecting city walls.
The situation in the field was in chaos, and everyone realized that Fitch was the key to their victory. It was absolutely necessary to knock him down as soon as possible, but the question was who could approach him? It was already difficult to maintain the standing posture, and all those who rushed up slipped. For the sake of the present, the only way was to throw the weapon out and see if he could hit him if he was lucky.
Some people threw out the weapons in their hands. Because these people became empty-handed, they were beaten by people who did not throw weapons around them. What about Feiqi? With the perspective of the whole region, as long as he remains focused, he will not be able to be attacked.
In the area where others were rolling around, he walked steadily, avoided, and even had time to jump around for a few times. The most annoying thing was more than that: he asked Benny to lower the flag and added a line of words on it.
"The magic runes that crack greasy technique are as follows:..."
The flag was raised high, and he stretched out his arms again, using the magic matrix to project the cracked spell to everyone. After that, he cast the spell on Benny's feet and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay, take two steps."
Benny took out her legs carefully and then laughed. She walked, avoided, and then took advantage of the time to jump around, leading the flag to fly in the air, making a sound. "Sir, it's useful!"
"Of course, my magic is absolutely useful." Feiqi pointed at the people who were still standing, and said, "Come with me and poke them all down with a flagpole."
"It always feels a bit slutty..."
Chapter completed!