Chapter 1650

This looks like a boy of about 14 or 5 years old. It's trom, the "magic deer"!

When trom came out, the door slowly disappeared and appeared behind another reef.

Trom stood on the reef where he was alone, his face a little frozen. He did not expect that such a difficult scene would be encountered in the competition venue this time.

Trom looked around, the gloom was calm, and he couldn't see the troll yet. But the fishy smell in the air made him feel a little uneasy. Roma couldn't help closing his eyes and emitting spiritual tentacles. He wanted to feel the baking situation in advance.

At this time, the voice of the narrator sounded clear: "it seems that our magic deer Yan is very cautious. After all, he is facing the post troll. However, now go to feel the post troll. Even if he really feels it, does this increase his pressure or relieve his pressure?"

Trom could also hear the voice of the narrator, but he completely ignored what the narrator said and continued to wander around.

"Let's give you a friendly reminder. The post trolls are sleeping in a special form and will only wake up after the game. I'm afraid you can't find them now. I think it's better to pay attention to your lovely fans instead of paying attention to the situation in the back?"

The voice of the narrator was slightly teasing, which made trom's expression stagnant. If he is in an ordinary challenge arena, he can pay attention to the emotions of fans, but now he can't see the situation outside the dome. How to pay attention? He is not the narcissistic guy of spring dance. He can show off his coquettish spirit to the air.

Trom stood unmoved, and the narrator expressed disappointment.

Outside, on the judging table. Angel whispered to himself, "how do you feel that this narrator's tone is always malicious?"

"Maybe a different narrator?" Farina was beside angel and heard his whisper. She replied, "it's good, at least the audience is tied back."

After flirting with trom, the narrator put on a serious tone again: "here is the second dengchi: philosopher."

The words philosopher also flashed on the light screen. At the same time, the door of the endless stadium within the dome was pushed open on another reef more than ten meters away from the reef where trom stood.

Onassis, who was almost the same age as trom, came out of the door silently.

Onassis is still dressed in old gray and black wizard robes, with a dull expression, and his body naturally exudes the sour smell of "academic school". It's totally out of proportion to his childish face.

After Onassis came out, he didn't show any emotion around him. He stood on the reef in good order, looked at trom not far away and nodded gently.

"The current will bring my greetings to you." Onassis whispered.

The sea breeze brought Onassis's words to trom's ears. But trom obviously didn't understand, so he didn't know why.

Fortunately, the narrator spoke——

"The philosopher Yan, his words are always full of ritual, but they are also obscure." Narrator: "does berlov's mantra come from morning or night? Is it a satire to trom or a real greeting? Probably, only the philosophers themselves understand."

The narrator's words are still not understood by many people, including who this berlov is, which is also a question mark.

Farina thinks she is a person who reads a lot and is confused.

Seeing this, angel explained to her in a low voice: "berlov is the villain and strange thief in the equipment of the dusk pearl crown."

This book tells the story of a chamber of Commerce obtaining the dusk pearl crown, the treasure of the Lost Kingdom. Although it was hidden by every means, the news was heard by the famous strange thief belov.

As the saying goes, possession is original sin.

At a dinner party of the chamber of Commerce, berlov got in and started.

When he dressed up as a prom host and sneaked into the venue, his opening speech on the stage was "the ocean current brings my greetings to you. Good morning."

At the end of the book, berlov, the strange thief, not only won the dusk pearl crown, but even sank a whole boat of people into the sea. He was the only one who escaped successfully in an escape boat.

Looking at the sinking of the yuanci ship and the laughter of fear and despair from the ship, the strange thief said the last sentence of the book: "the ocean current brings my greetings to you. Good night."

"I see." After hearing angel's story, farina suddenly realized.

So the narrator can explain it. Did he say that berlov's mantra came from morning or night? It corresponds to "good morning at the tide" or "good night at the curtain call" in the book.

"Sure enough, as the narrator said, the way Onassis spoke was too obscure." Farina is not only obscure, but also quite unhappy. There is an illusion that academic wizards show off in front of you, but the other party is serious.

"This is his style. Unfortunately, not everyone can accept it." Angel looked into the dome, and trom obviously couldn't accept it.

Trom deliberately lowered his antler hat, and two pieces of hair covering his temples were pulled into his ears, a pair of Nirvana that he didn't want to listen to.

Although trom seemed disgusted with Onassis's bag dropping, he did not respond. Probably he also knew about Onassis. Almost everyone who responded to Onassis would be driven crazy by him.

Trom may not know what is the power of language and philosophy, but he subconsciously chose to avoid it.

Onassis looked at trom's behavior, but there was no discomfort on his face. He just sighed gently: "it's another man reduced to the foolish road."

After sighing, Onassis raised his head and looked up at the sky.

It seems that through the cloudy sky, we can see the situation outside the dome.

"The philosopher Yan seems to be paying attention to the outfield, is he paying attention to his admirers? But this is not in line with his practice." Narrator: "I'm really curious. Who does the philosopher want to see? Will it be a philosopher who falls in love with him and kills him?"

Onassis could hear the narration, but he obviously didn't mean to respond. Instead, he slowly withdrew his eyes and focused on trom again.

Because at this time, there is only the last minute before the start of the game.

The countdown appears on the light screen.

Onassis and trom have entered the final stage of preparation.

With a smile from the narrator: "you should always be aware of the emergence of the troll. Oh, good luck to you two."

The game officially begins!

Although the narrator specially reminded that the post Troll would appear at any time, the baking was still as calm as before. But the clouds overhead were lower, and the air seemed to suffocate.

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