Chapter 728： Battle of honor

On the fourth day of the Nolan Holy Spirit Open, the venue for the game was still the Croshey School of Magic.

Located in the lounge of one of the top four teams.

"How... what to do, the head of the team is shaking my feet."

The archer Koya's hands caught his trembling legs, not just his legs, but his voice began to shake.

"Kia, I usually don't blink when I meet a lava giant snake while hunting. What happened today?"

The counselor of the Yavlsk snake was sitting across from the archer trying to enlighten him.

"I can kill the snakes with a few arrows, but outside..." The archer reached out and pointed at the door of the lounge. "There was a whole 10,000 people sitting outside! There are hundreds of thousands of people watching this game on the magic net. My mother also deliberately brought the whole family to help me with fuel. If I lose it, I am not too shameful."

"Cough, I can understand your feelings, my lover's parents seem to have come to the scene." Rhone coughed and said.

"Rona, do you want to fight?"

At this time, the archer heard Rhona mention his lover, and the original nervous mood instantly turned into anger, but Rhone ignored him and looked at Morris next to him.

The Chaos Demon Swordsman is the quietest in the entire lounge. He just sat in the corner and silently wiped the sword in his hand.

"What about Morris? Who cares about you?" asked Rhone.

"My family died a long time ago." He said in a voice without emotion. "Participating in this competition is only for the task of the head."

"What is going to complete the task of the leader! Rhone I told you that this guy has a fan group on the magic net! What a melancholy sword-like sword, inexplicable! I know better than him! Why? I don't have a fan group." The archer has changed from anger to mourning.

"Of course, your looks are not good."

Rhone ruthlessly hit the archers.

"Sure enough, we played one before the game started..."

The archer’s words had not been finished yet, and the door of the lounge was pushed open. The head of the Yavlsk snake, Reyk, and a nobleman dressed in a country dress in the sea entered it.

"Thanks to the three warriors of the Yavlsk snake for the three days of heroic fighting." The nobleman said.

"As long as we are..."

The archer wanted to brag about the power of the Yavlsk snake again, but was overwhelmed by Rhone.

"General Osley, the remaining three teams are all strong teams, and we can't guarantee to beat them."

Most of the mercenaries in the Yavlsk snake were earth buns that were incomprehensible to the nobility, and the aristocrats born in Rhone were completely different.

The man who is standing next to their head is the general who has the power to control the country. Although the Yavlsk snakes do not bother to please the nobility, there is no need to do anything that is offensive to them.

"I understand! This time the little guy in my family is not prepared enough. I don't tell me about such an important game." He glanced at the middle-aged man sitting in the lounge.

"This **** queen of the country of steel is serious! Whether it is the crystallization of the world tree or the magic net can make a qualitative change in our navy. After I return home, I will let the king form a special team, but now Please ask the fans of the Yvrrk snake... Try to compete for the championship! Of course, the commission is definitely not enough for you."

"We will try our best," Rhone said.

The general nodded with satisfaction and handed a flag to Reyk.

"When are you going to return to Reyk?" he asked suddenly.

"Probably this life is impossible."

Reyke took over the flag of the country that was handed over by the general. The general was in a short silence. He just took a shot of Reyk’s shoulder and left the lounge.

"Headmaster..." The archer was ready to say something, but Reyk threw the flag in his hand to the archer.

"My singing is over, you are going to play," Reyke said.

"Singing? Did you go up and sing, why don't you inform us earlier?"

"Put the team uniform! The flag will be taken by me!"

Rhone directly pushed the archer away from the lounge, and the players behind him followed Johan.

As he moved to the center of the stadium, Rhone found that the archer's body was shaking more.

Just after coming out of Rhone, I was able to hear the cheers that made the ground vibrate slightly.

There are 10,000 people outside... It’s not true that the entire Holy Spirit’s Holy Spirit players are watching the game through live broadcasts.

Rhone stood up straight to his body and opened the flag in his hand. This flag represents the flag of the sea **** in the country of the sea!

Today they are participating in the war as soldiers of the country.

"I really want to participate as my own country." Ronald held up the flag and said.

"Rona, are you from that country? I am the same Flosi people as Miss Carolly."

The archers tried to ease their tension and once again took the initiative to chat with Rhone.

"A little Principality worth mentioning."

Rhone raised the banner directly and walked past the end of the corridor to where the light was.

When Rhone stepped out of the passage, the audience sitting right next to the passage gave them a warm hand.

The passage was nearly two meters high from the auditorium. Rhone couldn't respond to them with the flag. The archers in the back jumped up enthusiastically and clap several spectators.

"Now the debut is the team that broke the sea on behalf of the country in the sea!"

The sound of the brass dragon resounded throughout the game, and the cheers around it gradually subsided. Rhone also came to the top of the field with the flag of the country of the sea.

A waiter came to the back of Rhone and took the flag on his hand. Rhone also vacated his hands and watched the front of the audience.

"The first player among the seabreakers is also their captain, who is responsible for the overall direction of the road to the Rhone!" Brass Dragon suddenly shouted his name, this moment he slightly stunned, but the audience cheered The sound awakened him.

Rhona subconsciously waved his hand to the audience. Suddenly he saw his lover in the audience, and both sides looked at each other.

"hateful."

The archer next to him found out Rhone's strange smile and whispered his teeth and complained.

"The next one is the player who is responsible for the road, Morris!"

The brass dragon once again shouted out the name of the chaotic demon swordsman. He only gave a slight nod to the audience, but the audience still did not sing their own cheers. This time it was obviously mostly women.

This made the archer's resentment even bigger, but then the brass dragon opened again.

"To meet the seafarers' swimmers! Koya!"

The audience once again gave the cheers to the archers, and the original resentment was gradually replaced by a strange pride and satisfaction under the cheers of nearly tens of thousands of people.

"Not good, Rhone's feeling seems to be a bit addictive. We will simply transfer to play the Holy Spirit in the future." The archer excitedly waved his hand at the audience around him.

Rhone didn't answer him. After the brass dragons introduced the other players in turn... it was the turn of the next team!