Chapter 450： honor

The game is over.

Dorothy left the scene alone, and she looked at the setting sun in the distance, feeling like a dim sun, falling into the darkness over time.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, and the victory and the dream are close at hand, but because of the slight gap, it is completely lost.

What was originally at hand was smashed in front of himself.

Unwillingness and loss of emotions poured into the heart of Dorothy.

But she is more confused now.

Dorothy walked on the streets of this high school of magic and remembered the feeling of coming to Nolan for the first time.

She is not familiar with the city and does not know anyone in the city.

Dorothy put all his chips into the game.

With the failure of the last game, everything that Dorothy did after coming to Nolan became meaningless.

What should I do next?

Dorothy began to think about the remedy.

She did not win the championship of Nolan, but she knew the whereabouts of the leaves of the world tree, and that was the reward of the champion.

The dwarves lived in Nolan, and it is reasonable to say that the leaves of the world tree should not be needed.

Or many Rosie can buy the twig of the world tree from the frost axe.

But Dorothy found that the most valuable thing in his body was probably the cartridge of Hearthstone.

A frost axe with all the gold cards will definitely not be a rare Dorothy card case.

Sure enough, I am helpless?

At this moment she suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

"Dorothy!"

Someone is shouting her name.

When Dorothy heard the sound of this moment, he felt that his body was frozen and could not move.

"father."

Dorothy turned and looked at the middle-aged man who was running from a distance and was trying to organize the language to explain to his father.

"Miss Dorothy, it is really difficult to see you."

"Mr. Atek."

When Dorothy saw the son of the Earl behind his father, the feeling of self-blame was shrouded in a silent fear and uneasiness.

She completely messed up all this!

The gloomy expression on the face of the Earl's son is enough to illustrate a lot of things.

"Dorothy! Are you coming to this magic school to learn? Look at the robe of the caster who wears Nolan."

His father took Dorothy's hand, forced her to the front of the count's son, and then asked Dorothy.

Studying? Dorothy was silent for a moment, and he quickly understood the meaning of his father.

That is to find reasons for this escape!

If it is to come to Nolan to study this kind of "high pursuit", perhaps the son of the count can barely accept, and Dorothy whispered again, the relationship between the escape of marriage and the possibility of making up for it.

If the son of the Earl is unhappy, he can easily remove the Silver Flower Chamber of Commerce from Orson Castle!

Dorothy closed her lips, and she could feel the eager eyes of her father.

Just say a panic, if the son of the count knows that he came to Nolan, in order to participate in the Hearthstone game, everything is finished.

But wait... What happened to her participation in the Hearthstone competition?

Suddenly a strange anger overflowed from Dorothy's heart. The source of anger was the contemptuous look of the count's son, and a strange sense of honor.

That is the sense of honor as a Hearthstone player.

"No! Father, I am here to participate in the Hearthstone game."

Dorothy said to the person in front of his father's desperate eyes.

"You ignored my invitation to you, came to Nolan just to mix up with a group of dirty dwarves to play a bad card game?"

He stared at the red eyes of Dorothy and could feel the arrogance in the other's eyes.

"The Hearthstone legend is not a bad game!" Dorothy whispered refuted the desecration of the count's eldest son.

"Dorothy! Shut up!"

Her father had completely disappeared, raising his arms and trying to swing to Dorothy's cheek.

At this moment Dorothy closed her eyes and was ready to withstand the upcoming 'punishment', but the pain in the expectation did not appear on her cheek.

In the slow past, Dorothy opened her eyes and found that her father's arm was surrounded by a silver-white inscription ring, and the inscription ring prevented his father's movements.

This is a magical attack!

The eldest son realized that there was a caster around him, and the five knights who followed him suddenly rushed out to try to find the stalker.

But these knights have not gone a few steps, they were directly knocked down on the ground.

"The alien human guy! What did you say? Say it again!"

It was enough to make the sound heard on the whole street, and behind Dorothy, Dorothy knew this voice... It was the voice of the dwarf elder's frost axe!

Sure enough, the frost axe dragged a knight who was stunned by his hand and threw it in front of the eldest son, and the frost axe stood directly on Dorothy's side.

There were six dwarves who came with the Frost Axe. These dwarves held their arms and surrounded the Earl's eldest son directly.

"You dwarves know what they are doing!" The knights, the eldest son of the count, fell on the ground, and finally angered out to the dwarves.

The relationship between humans and dwarves in the country of steel is not as good as that of Nolan.

The dwarves living in the territory of the country of steel have been fighting for the veins with them, so anyone in the country of steel will not like these short, bloated Asians, let alone respect them!

"Of course I know, and your face will hit my fist in the next second!"

The Frost Axe stroked his fist full of scars. This fist is about three times that of human beings. It is enough to prove the power of this punch by punching down the knight's helmet.

The eldest son of the count felt a step back in fear, and soon the pure white structure emerged on the ground as a barrier that came to his face.

"Dwarf, please respect some of the eldest son of Count Cruz."

The caster who has been with the Earl's eldest son has finally stopped looking at it. This is why he can be so fearless. The caster is one of the strongest magicians in Orson.

The usual task was to serve as the guard of his father, and this time the trip to Nolan, the Count of Cruz appointed the caster to protect him.

"Master Lars, please let those dwarves disappear from my eyes." Earl, the eldest son of the count, said to the caster beside him with a respectful voice.

But the old mage had not had time to display the next magic, and the magical barrier he built was instantly broken into pieces, and the staff in his hand also flew into the sky.

"Lars Master!"

Atek was shocked to see the magic wand that the caster had removed from his hand. The caster seemed to see something horrible. At this moment, there was no even resistance.

"Little Lars, have you forgotten the college regulations? It seems that after you have graduated for so many years, I have to teach you rules again."

A worn old man slowly walked out of the darkness.

"Sorry, I am too impulsive, Rolsk Sage."

Didn't wait for the eldest son to say anything, the caster he called the master of Lars immediately went to the front to perform a respectful mage ceremony.

Rusk, one of the seven sages of Nolan?

The eldest son of the count looked at the old man who was awkward. If his image could not be equated with the sage, the magic he had just performed would be enough to show the power of the caster!

Why is one of the seven sages of Nolan appearing here? But Atek has no time.

"The great gray-shirter, I came to this college just to bring my fiancée back, and did not irritate you." He respectfully said to the gray-shirter a noble ceremony.

"Get out of here right away."

The gray-shirter did not make too many explanations, but said six words very calmly.

When the eldest son of the count stunned and was about to continue to argue, the old caster next to him immediately took him to leave.

"Atek, let's go!"

Although the eldest son was thoroughly provoked by the dwarves, reason still told him that angering a sage was definitely not a wise choice. He chose to leave after looking at Dorothy, who was protected by a group of dwarves.

"Dorothy...this..."

Dorothy's father stayed, and he couldn't believe the gray coater standing behind Dorothy.

The seven sages of Nolan are almost a level of existence for the civilians of all countries and the ‘legendary god’.

Dorothy didn't figure out what was going on. She turned and looked at the old man behind him.

"But you defeated Nolan's many powerful Hearthstone players, Dorothy. Although you didn't win the championship, you still won your glory by your own hands, and... my respect." Say "There are other players' respects, you can choose to leave, or to meet your honor and listen to your cheers."

The gray coater leaned over.

The sky has completely entered the night, but the magic arena behind the Greys is still brightly lit, and Dorothy stands here to hear the audience's voice in the arena.

There is a group of people waiting for her in the Magic Arena, and a group of people want to see her when she goes to the podium, and then shouted a special slogan.

Just like Dorothy's every victory, someone will cheer her.

It is too irresponsible to choose to escape at this time.

Dorothy felt something in the bottom of her eyes. She blinked and didn't wait any longer, and followed the dwarfs led by the gray coater and the frost axe to the magic arena.