"Wizard challenge arena? What's that?"
The Wizards exclaimed and looked at each other.
"Silence!"
The bodyguard shouted loudly.
Then, the scene quickly quieted down - as wizards participating in the army, they not only have the talent of wizards, but also have the obedience of soldiers to their duties.
"The wizard challenge arena was set up by his Majesty the Dragon Emperor - the opponents will be the Wizards in all the fortresses. Of course, you can choose not to participate... However, the winner can not only get honor, but also get rewards matching the honor: not only magic crystals, but also magic materials!"
"Of course, if you can win ten consecutive victories, you will get the promotion of your existing position - the vice captain will be promoted to the captain level, and the captain level will have the right to enter the sub command of each department and hold the corresponding position... And the original people can also stand up for their position and honor and defend everything!"
"Select your players and fight with the challenger in a team - this will be the best time to test you... Challenge arena, this will be your starting point. Of course, if you don't want to participate, it's OK. These are free and don't need to be so serious!"
"However, please remember... Actual combat determines life and death, so the challenge arena is an early test!"
The bodyguard's words were so loud that they almost spread around the challenge arena. All the Wizards standing around the stage of truth heard them clearly.
"I'll join!"
Almost as soon as the bodyguard's words fell, a wizard shouted.
As wizards who participated in the army, there are not many, even quite a few, hot-blooded militants.
But some wizards still have doubts - as wizards, such doubts are necessary, and their reason tells them how great the "danger" is.
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"Don't worry, the Dragon Emperor has designed protection for every participant - at least, your spell level can't break your Majesty's defense, so you can rest assured!"
The bodyguard clearly saw through the concerns of the Wizards.
Such words not only let these wary wizards put down their concerns, but also changed the original decision of the remaining wizards who didn't want to participate.
For anyone, it is worth looking forward to a victory and unexpected harvest without danger.
There are definitely not a few wizards who hold the idea that they are lucky.
After all, anyone, even a wizard, will be quite confident in his "luck" - there are definitely not a few self-centered people.
"Long live your Majesty the dragon!"
A voice burst out in the crowd.
"Long live!"
"Long live!"
Such a cry immediately rang out, and the Wizards shouted loudly.
Wizards don't forget who gave them such opportunities.
Ye Qi, sitting in the palace of truth, suddenly felt the approach of a great force of faith - the feeling of falling from the head like a warm spring, which is really comfortable.
Ye Qi could not help moaning softly.
Then he looked at the character panel in the system column——
The value of the power of faith is approaching 100000 points again.
And this is just the beginning. With the passage of time, such a value of the power of faith is bound to accumulate more and more, just like the power of faith you live every day.
Without hesitation, when the power of faith reached 100000 points, Yeqi immediately put 100000 points of faith into the body of the sun.
As usual, the [body of the sun] did not respond at all.
And this was already expected by Yeqi.
Therefore, he did not have the slightest worry at all, but once again lowered his head and looked through the books in his hand - compared with Lorant who has experienced the holy age, there are a lot of information about the dark area in Lorant in this wizard age, and some places are even more detailed than what Amun gave him.
Even more gratifying to Yeqi is that after he finished reading the book on "dark" areas, the original zero percent [exploration mission] has become one percent.
Obviously, [exploration mission] is not really going to enter the 'dark' area.
It is also possible to understand through books.
To this end, Yeqi directly asked his bodyguard to move more books from the "dark" areas so that he could read them in detail one by one.
……
While Yeqi was reading these materials about the "dark" region, a war that had just ended lost its original excitement in the gloom of the winner.
"What should we do?"
The refugees looked at the bodies everywhere and finally looked at the two figures.
Undoubtedly, the victory of a war has already changed the leadership of this team; Even if the original leader is dissatisfied, there is no way.
Because, in the face of real strength, such dissatisfaction is only ridiculous.
What is even more ridiculous is that as a "leader", old John and unscrupulous businessmen are not happy because they have won the leadership. In fact, they are worrying about it——
"We shouldn't have done this ourselves. You see, it's causing trouble!"
The profiteer murmured.
"In the face of such a massacre, I can't turn a blind eye..."
Old John shook his head with a bitter smile at his old friend.
"But you never thought of what happened at this time - how are you going to end it?"
The profiteer pointed behind him and shrugged.
"Do you have any good suggestions?"
Asked Old John.
"I think we'd better leave them!"
The profiteer said with indifference.
"Ward, you know, I can't agree to your suggestion at all - they can't survive if we leave. Are there any other suggestions?"
Old John shook his head in denial.
"Then I can only act as a nanny - I'm not satisfied with this position. If ye boy is concerned, I can pay some... But these guys..."
Speaking of this, the profiteer sneered.
Among the seemingly desperate and panicked refugees, there were obviously some bad guys.
Although these guys think they cover up well, for unscrupulous businessmen, it is really the same as in front of them; After all, when he was in the Holy See, he did such things - any expression change is a channel to the other party's heart for the profiteer.
"You won't be unaware of it?"
The profiteer asked his old friend.
"But the others are innocent!"
Old John nodded first, and then said directly.
"You kind fellow!"
The profiteer shook his head helplessly. After a long sigh, he slowly stood up and said, "I'll deal with those guys so that we can better act as nannies!"
Old John wanted to say something, but in the face of his old friend's eyes, old John didn't say anything in the end.
After that, cleaning the battlefield began.
Although weapons and armor are not deserved by these refugees, they have a sense of security when they are held in their hands and worn on their bodies,
And no one will refuse such a sense of security.
Of course, more importantly, the dry food carried by those pursuers - this is what they need most!
And some refugees couldn't help eating when they found dry food.
And a competition for dried meat also appeared inadvertently.
Then, such a struggle developed into a mechanical struggle - the newly acquired weapons became the guys who didn't take advantage of them. However, this does not prevent these weapons from playing their original role.
After all, the wizard's entourage can never be holding some fake and shoddy goods.
Even, there are some magic weapons instilled with spells, and once such weapons exert their power, they are naturally attractive.
Boom!
A flame broke out on the sword, leading to a powerful explosion, which affected enough refugees.
Unfortunately, several leaders of the original refugees were killed in the spread.
In fact, the magic sword was originally held in the hands of the original leaders - even with the emergence of old John and profiteers, they still have great prestige.
So that they have the right to choose in advance.
"Everybody stop!"
The profiteer with a compassionate expression shouted loudly.
The chaotic crowd began to calm down.
"We are in crisis, what we need is to work together, but some friction has made us estrangement, and such estrangement is undoubtedly fatal!"
Then the profiteer pointed to the bodies that died in the explosion.
"Let's mourn for them! Let's also remember the lesson that we need to help each other to survive... Please remember that!"
Tears have appeared in the corners of the profiteer's eyes.
Seeing such tears, many refugees were infected. They sobbed in a low voice. With such sobbing, more and more people couldn't stand their tears any longer.
The countless days of torture have already exhausted these refugees.
They need a vent.
And this is obviously a very good opportunity - although the original purpose is not because of this.
Watching the wailing refugees.
The profiteers mourned together.
Old John, standing in the distance, shook his head helplessly.
PS all kinds of tired! The decadent walked out of the mountain with his bag on his shoulder. Looking at the endless stream of people and vehicles, he felt like an afterlife... However, after about "three hours of freshness" and being drenched by all kinds of rain, decadent really wanted to find a bed and climb to sleep!!
Alas... Sure enough, my decadent luck was really bad. I had already booked a hotel online. As a result, when I went to the hotel, I had to cut off water and power... I had to change to another one, and then the "check-in, rest and code word" that should have been completed soon finished for more than three hours!
Tears streaming down my face!