Chapter 1076

The whole Galer is in the fanatical atmosphere of holding tournaments. Only Kaidao, which is nominally Galer's land but a private territory, still operates according to the original pace of life.

There are no brain trainers, an endless stream of tourists, and the noise of war.

The biggest sound here is the aggressive sound when wild elves open their mouths and roar for territory.

The most interactive sport here is not the spirit battle, but playing games.

In the back house of a martial arts school style building, Danti looked at the old man in front of him, attentively grasping the handle and operating the characters on the screen.

Never interrupt him when playing online games. This is what Dante understood a long time ago. Therefore, he simply tilted his head and looked at the live broadcast on another screen in the hall.

This can be regarded as a relief for himself. After all, he still clearly knows that he has a hard hand in playing games and is not good at anything.

He was taught that he was a strange child who didn't develop any special hobbies except the elf war.

The insipid live broadcast made Dante yawn. Today, many trainers at the top of the list didn't play, so most of the games he saw were pecked by the vegetables and chickens of the middle and lower reaches trainers.

In Danti, who has a high vision, this kind of battle may not be as intense as warming up before training elves. Such videos can only play a hypnotic role and have little appreciation value.

"Cut, it's an unreliable teammate. I didn't pass the customs even if I played so well. I don't play anymore."

The old man threw away the handle, grabbed the teacup beside him and drank.

"Little Dandan, don't you have to come here to toss me if you don't have fun in the championship?"

Looking at the whole Galer, there is only one person who can call Dante so.

Dante's master, once the legend of eighteen consecutive titles in Galer, maeste.

Holding a handful of goatee, maeste seemed very reluctant to see Dante here. Even his words had the meaning of driving people.

"You can't play games with me, and I can't practice with you. Look, you're still sleepy sitting here staring at the boring live broadcast. How boring."

"Boring is good."

Dante sighed. Facing the master who trained himself, he seemed very relaxed.

"I just have too many things to worry about, so I choose to escape a little."

Dante once thought he could make Galer better on his own, but recently he found that he was more and more incompetent.

After the Galer championship, everything made his heart agitated. Dante had to leave for a while to adjust his state of mind and state.

Maestro glanced at Dante, but did not follow his mind and went down to talk, but mentioned others.

"Isn't there a pioni wandering around on Kaidao? You can go and play with him."

"I don't want to find anyone now. I just want to find a place to be quiet."

"Kaidao is big enough for you to hide and live in seclusion as a savage. I teased the children to build a bookstore. If you want to go, I'll show you the way."

Dante smiled bitterly: "master, why do you mean to push me out of the door? Am I so unpopular with you?"

Ma Shide straightened his drooping white eyebrows in the mirror. Without looking back, he replied, "that's not true."

"Because of the tournament?"

Dante is the apprentice of maestek. He knows his temperament very well and simply points it out.

Maest glanced back at Dante and said faintly, "little Dante, I actually have a few words to say to you, but I don't want to say it when I see you sitting behind me for so long."

"Master, please don't play charades. I've been bored enough recently." Dante covered his forehead.

Maest's master weasel came in with a fruit plate slice. He saw his wife honey leaf peeking outside the door. Maest immediately coughed.

Feeling that the honey leaf had left, maester waved impatiently.

"Talk while eating. Your teacher's mother is really nosy."

Dante was eating sliced fruit, and Marsden reminded him, "I didn't play riddles with you. I said it directly, and you still won't do it. Why should I talk more?"

"But..."

Maest sat cross legged in front of Dante and smiled kindly.

"I can be a qualified listener."

"It's bad. Let's talk about it. Don't put it all in your heart. You're too tired."

Dan Di has always been lonely. He stands too high and is praised too high. Naturally, he has no friends to talk to in a real sense.

Everyone who has contact with Dante regards him as the object of challenge, as if he exists only to defeat or be defeated.

Dante has few worries. He is strong enough to solve the trouble in front of him.

But this time it was different. The trouble lay in front of Dante from beginning to end. There was no sign of unraveling, and it seemed that it would become more and more serious.

"Although you live far away from Kaidao, you should also be watching the progress of the championship?" Dante looked at maeste and sighed.

"Luther?"

Maest remembered the name from the beginning, not for anything else, just because what Luther did reminded him of something related to his retirement.

At first, seeing Luther losing in a row, Maest saw something wrong.

According to anecdotal rumors, after completing his own speculation, Maest was not angry or wanted to condemn. Instead, he was full of interest in the young man.

After discovering that Luther also had his own island, this interest increased in order to meet and talk about the feeling of building an island.

Fake game?

Acting?

The face of the Galer alliance?

Maester doesn't care.

Besides, are fake games only now?

At that time, the League executives hinted that it was also a fake game. What was the difference?

After his retirement, aren't some of the people involved still in high-level positions and have not been punished?

It was too late for him to be happy when he saw that the people in the Galer alliance were in trouble.

"Luther, the trainer, scares you?" Maestro decided to excite Dante.

Dandy shook his head and said seriously, "I really want to compete with him, but he told me through Meiyu that he didn't want to play with me and said..."

"If we fight, whether I win or lose, it's not the result he wants, so I hope I don't force him."

It's easier to understand to lose, but isn't it better for Galer to win?

Stunned for a few seconds, recalling the details of Luther's past war, Maest suddenly realized.

"I see. No wonder you keep doing this..."

After thinking about it, Maest turned his mouth slightly and said sadly, "I don't know whether he came to make trouble or to correct..."

To humiliate the galerian alliance, we only need to expose flaws and sabotage recklessly.

However, Luther not only considered for Dante, but also considered the overall interests of Galer.

"The younger generation is awesome," said Maest with emotion.