The Unemployed Demon Lord

Susan: Although I am the apprentice of the Zijin adventurer, I didn't learn any combat skills from Circe. I just learned how to prepare potions. Now my teacher forcibly pushed me into the ring.

However, Susan has learned a lot of offensive potions and is going to use them in the competition.

As for whether you can win?It all depends on...

Seeing Susan in the ring without confidence, Circe felt inexplicably upset. What is this girl afraid of?Show some confidence, or I will lose face as a teacher!

"That's your apprentice? Doesn't it look good?" Claudia sneered in her heart, feeling that Susan was far worse than Alice.

"I've met your student Alice, and it's not much better, but I found a good man~" Circe sarcastically said, not to be outdone, and heard Circe say that Alice found a good man, Claudia Suddenly frowning, he didn't feel that Circe was praising Merlin, but felt that the other party was mocking him.

On the rostrum, several members of the arbitration committee commented on the two contestants: "Both of them seem to be unknown adventurers? It's nothing to watch."

Chairman Dawson: "Who said that? That girl named Susan is Circe's apprentice.

Fatty committee member: "Really? Circe is an old witch, so her apprentice may also be a person with special skills.

Chairman Dawson: "Of course, this game definitely wins for Susan, and it will end soon, right?"

The referee signaled the two contestants to go to the center of the ring and make some announcements before the stand, commonly known as "trash talk". This link is necessary to make the competition more intense and please the audience.

Susan became more and more nervous, and her footsteps began to float. Before she could reach her opponent, she threw a big gift on the ground. The seemingly impossible situation happened, and the potion on Susan's waist fell to the ground. pink…

"Ah... Circe's face in the audience turned green, and the expression froze on his face.

"Haha..." Claudia laughed softly, "Your apprentice, you don't seem very smart...

Susan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the shattered medicine on the ground, completely lost her means of attack.

So Susan came to the opponent stiffly, bowed deeply, and said three consecutive exits.

"Sorry for disturbing you, farewell!"

The adventurer on the opposite side was stunned, wondering what happened?Got the first victory out of nowhere?I haven't done it yet!

Whether Susan can win depends on the potion, but what's the point of hitting when the potion is broken?Can only embarrassingly lose without a fight.

The referee watched Susan quickly escape from the ring, and X declared the opponent's victory with a blank expression. As the opening match, this ended too quickly!

"Susan!!" Circe trembled angrily, feeling ashamed, especially in front of her deadly enemy.

"Oh~, your apprentice is amazing, isn't it? It's rare to leave the scene quickly enough. I'm impressed with you bitch, hahaha... It's rare for Claudia to seize the opportunity and taunt Circe crazily.

Circe rolled her eyes, she was speechless about her ineffective apprentice, who had taught so many things, but none of them were used in actual combat.

On the rostrum, old Mr. Dawson was very embarrassed. Susan, whom he was optimistic about, was milked to death by himself, so he coughed lightly and said, "Ahem! A mistake, I didn't expect Circe's apprentice to have no combat experience. We can look forward to the second match, with Wrexham's Carr taking on Manchester's Bertram.

The short committee member: "Oh! Both of them have participated in several competitions and have rich experience!"

Thin committee member: "Yes, it must have been a very exciting match, Carl's thunder fighting technique is very powerful, and Bertram's earth magic is even more extraordinary!

"Hahaha, I don't think it might be exciting. It should be a game without any suspense. Bertram will definitely win." Mr. Dawson said confidently.

"What? Doesn't the chairman know that the Taylor family's thunder fighting skills are very powerful? It's impossible without suspense?" The short committee member said in surprise.

"Carl made it to the top [-] in the last competition, but he lost to Bertram in the end. He has a great chance of winning. Besides, I heard that Bertram has been studying hard for four years, and his strength may be stronger than before. Carl is afraid this time It will lose faster." Mr. Dawson's analysis is well-founded.

After the two took the stage, the old rivals were extremely jealous when they met, especially Karl, who was full of shame.

Bertram on the opposite side seemed extremely relaxed. After all, he was so lucky to face the defeated opponent of the previous round as soon as he came up. Eliminated, I'm sorry!

The veins on Karl's forehead throbbed frequently, and he sneered,

"It's been four years, I haven't seen you have made any progress, but you are good at speaking.

"Really? If you're not convinced, you can try it. Is it true that I'm only good at speaking." Bertram clenched the wand in his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, see the truth under your hands!" Carl said

The rough black-gold gloves shook suddenly.

The two are both holy rank mithril adventurers, and at first glance, there is not much difference in strength.

But in the last competition, Carl lost ten seconds to Bertram, which can be said to be a very shameful thing.

Seeing that the two had finished their trash talk, the referee raised his hand and announced loudly, "The game has started", and bursts of applause erupted from the audience.

Obviously, both of them are well-known adventurers. This match has touched the hearts of countless people, and the strength of the other party is obvious to all.

The old Taylor below is full of sweaty hands and is very worried about Carl's state. Four years ago, he suffered a disastrous defeat in ten seconds. What will happen after four years?Let's see if the power of Thunder Sword Drawing can create miracles!

"Drink!" Karl burst out with all his vicious vindictiveness, like a gorgeous lightning tiger, roaring crazily!

"As before, the momentum is good, but the strength is insufficient!" Bertram also put on a posture, and his magic power surged.

With the wave of the magic wand in Bertram's hand, the hard ground under his feet suddenly became as soft as water, and he could change its shape as he wished! ?

The soft ground spun up, instantly soaring into the sky, a tsunami of rocks was set off on the huge arena, and the shadow of the turbulent momentum covered half of the arena!

Bertram didn't hold back. He came up with a big move. He wanted to preemptively and directly defeated Karl with a fierce attack!

Karl roared, and compared his hands to sharp claws, he waved in the air, and the rock tsunami disintegrated and was torn to pieces, "Show some real skills! Pertram!

Bertram was slightly taken aback, feeling that Karl was not a little better than four years ago. But he didn't panic at all, he held up his wand and opened his arms, the magic power in his body surged to the extreme - "As you wish!"

The earth shook rumblingly, and stone pillars sprang out from the ground continuously!

The dense stone pillars are entangled in the air, forming a hundred extremely hard rock arms!

A hundred huge rock arms danced and shrouded the tiny Carl's head, as if they could kill this ant at any time?

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, frightened by Bertram's magic, and felt that there was a big gap in strength between the two, and the adventurer of Wrexham was doomed!

Alice frowned slightly, and sighed, "What a strong magic power, Mr. Carl is in danger...

Old Taylor became nervous, clenched his fists, and said seriously, "That's Bertram's famous stunt. In the competition four years ago, Carl was defeated by this trick...

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A hundred huge rock arms criss-crossed, covering the tiny Karl, the difference in strength is visible to the naked eye!

"I will accept this victory!" Bertram said with a sneer, and put down his raised wand heavily...

I saw the dense rock arms responding at the same time, smashing down on Karl!

The loud rumbling noise was endless, and the huge rock arm seemed to be in a frenzy, hitting the ground like swatting mosquitoes!

The faces of the people in the auditorium changed drastically, they could only feel the ground under their feet trembling, and were overwhelmed by Bertram's terrifying strength!

This move was Bertram's strongest move. The huge rock palm had amazing destructive power, and the enemy seemed to be besieged by fifty rock giants.

Even with good abilities, it might be difficult to get away from such a large-scale attack.

On the rostrum, old Mr. Dawson shook his head, "How is it? I'm right, right? This is a game with a huge disparity in strength.

Thin committee member: "Yeah, it seems that Bertram has become a lot stronger in the past four years, and Karl has no room for resistance."

The tall committee member said, "Wrexom can only look forward to that magic swordsman this time, maybe there will be surprises."

click

A golden thunder exploded, and the criss-crossed rock arms shattered as if cut by a knife.

The dazzling thunder light soared into the sky, making it difficult for people to look directly at it!

The shocking lightning gathered together and turned into a sharp blade, unstoppably slashing towards the bewildered Bertram.

"No... Impossible?!" Bertram yelled in horror, and was instantly overwhelmed by the light of lightning.

The arbitrators on the rostrum stood up in fright, looking at the arena shrouded in thunder and lightning, speechless, wondering what happened?

Carl was obviously extremely dangerous one second ago, but he suddenly counterattacked in a desperate manner the next second, and forced to beat the powerful enemy Bertram, who had no power to fight back. The match Carl was in the hands of Wrexham.

Karl was covered in tattered clothes, and also suffered serious injuries. He looked at his hands, and there were flashes of lightning from time to time—is this the technique of drawing the sword with thunder?The power is really beyond my imagination, I feel that there is still potential untapped...

This is the first time that Karl used the family's improved martial art to fight against the enemy, but he didn't expect this move to be too strong, and it can completely challenge the challenge. Moreover, this is just a preliminary improved Thunder Fighting Technique. Who knows how powerful this martial art will be in the future? potential?

The audience burst into applause, thinking that this was a wonderful game—"Who is that? You look so strong?"

"Is this the first time you've watched an athletic competition? That's Carl, using the family's Thunderbolt fighting technique.

"I didn't even see it clearly. The opponent on the opposite side was defeated in a flash. It's really terrible. The situation that Wrexham was unhappy because of Merlin, seems to have improved slightly because of Karl's outstanding performance.

Clodia slowly closed her eyes, thinking to herself, what kind of martial art was that just now?It's so powerful, it should have already surpassed the scope of the holy rank. I didn't expect that in a small place like Wrexham, there would be people with a lot of insight into martial arts?

Old Taylor heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing his son defeating his original opponent, he was genuinely happy and grateful to Merlin. If it wasn't for his inspiration, the family's thunder fighting skills might not have improved to a higher level.

"Then... is that Thunderbolt Fighting Technique?" Alice frowned. She had seen the president demonstrate it a long time ago, but this time the feeling was different, and it became sharper?

…Merlin remained calm and did not speak. He could still see Karl's bare-handed martial arts, with a little shadow of sword drawing in it. He wondered if he had been stolen from him?This martial skill almost killed his subordinates at the beginning, it was really dangerous.

The members of the President's Committee all looked very handsome, and Mr. Dawson's face was a little bit uncomfortable, almost one by one died, which made it difficult for him to explain".

Fatty member: "Chairman, your prediction is not accurate, the guild of Wrexham is obviously very strong.

Shorty member: "That's right, I think Karl is not a little better than last year, and he might have a chance to become a Zijin adventurer in his lifetime.

"This...Old Mr. Dawson felt extremely embarrassed. He thought that the adventurer guild in Wrexham was at the middle level. Why did this class suddenly become so strong? Everyone was talking about the speed and power of Thunder Fighting Technique, but they didn't know This is just the fur that old Tyler got from Merlin~

If Merlin showed off his ability to draw a sword here, what kind of expressions would this group of people have?

More than half a month has passed and the Adventurer Tournament is still not over, but the closer it is to the end, the more intense the competition will be.

Because it is different from the adventurer's match in the beginning of the medley of fish and dragons, the following match becomes extremely intense!

Almost every adventurer has his own housekeeping skills, it is difficult to win easily, and almost all are equal contests.

This made the arena overcrowded, and even the streets and alleys of all human countries have recently been talking about adventurers—who is so special?

So who lost to the rookie yesterday?

Who will show their cards in the next game?

All kinds of discussions are full of places. The powerful propaganda effect of competitive competitions on adventurers is gradually revealed. It is the wish of every adventurer to shine brightly in the arena.

It can be seen how unlucky the "bye" guy who sits on the bench is, and has lost a lot of opportunities to become famous. No one will pay attention to a rookie with high luck.

Merlin, a player who can't play to take care of the drinking fountain, has been in a bad mood recently, because people always mock him as the "Wrexham Lying King", a transparent adventurer in competitive competitions.

Merlin didn't care if he said this once or twice, but he was being judged and criticized for half a month, which made Merlin a little unbearable, and he felt a little angry in his heart.

Merlin's patience also has a limit, and the patience of more than half a month has obviously brought his patience to a critical point, especially the stimulation from Alice...

For the first half of the month, it can be said that Alice has been overcoming all kinds of difficulties, making great strides all the way, frequently defeating all kinds of powerful players, and she has a tendency to lock the championship in advance.