Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"Ooh——!"

With the chairman of the Leinster School randomly injecting spell power into the crystal ball, the picture inside the spell object began to change constantly. This scene of lottery made the audience excited, and many gamblers who bet on this aspect were even more excited. Their eyes were red, but on the ground, the contestants in the first group were extremely nervous, staring at the video and secretly praying that they could draw a favorable terrain.

Under the tense gaze of everyone, the magic power of image transformation was finally exhausted, and finally froze in a dark area.

"The first group, Chaos Swamp!"

"Ooh——!"

"It's actually a Chaos Swamp! Damn it!"

"No, I've never been to a swamp."

At the moment when the host looked at the crystal ball in the hands of the old man on the rostrum and called out the location, several families were happy and some were sad. The contestants who had actual combat experience in the swamp shouted excitedly, and the night combat masters were also excited. The contestants with these two specialties were full of concern.

Such a situation was staged everywhere with the continuous announcement of the location, and soon it was the turn of Roja's sixth group.

"Group Six, Temple of Silence!"

"Hey? What the hell is that place?"

"Oops! It's actually that temple."

Hearing the knockout venue of the sixth group, there was an uproar around Roja. The students who had formed cliques all looked ugly after hearing the news, and some timid ones even started to shrink back. The black-haired boy understood, after all, the Temple of Silence is really not very popular.

The Temple of Silence, this is a famous gathering place for non-material monsters in the country of scholars. To put it bluntly, it is actually a forest ghost town.

There are skeletons in Shia's monsters, so there are naturally ghosts and the like. Generally speaking, the probability of such things appearing naturally in peaceful times is still very low, and Roja has never seen it much, because the country he lives in The processing is relatively in place.

The Holy Kingdom of San Mestre has a lot of experience in dealing with undead and other monsters just by looking at the name. There have been relatively few wars in Shia in the past few hundred years, so except for remote areas, most humans have not seen it with their own eyes. Fear of these things is inevitable, but for Roja...

That's it?

After walking through several ancient battlefields and seeing corpses strewn across fields and people being burned, Roja is really immune to small scenes like the Temple of Silence, and when it comes to undead... Roja has a A deity who now belongs to the undead.

Amidst the noise of the crowd, Roja silently listened to the knockout venues of all groups, and found that everyone except himself seemed to be quite normal. After the selection of the venues was completed, tens of thousands of contestants were led by the staff. Leaving the venue, and began to move towards the entrances of various secret realms, the preliminary competition finally kicked off amidst the cheers of the audience.

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In the Land of Scholars, many students have a misconception that the nearby secret land is the land owned by the Land of Scholars, but this idea is actually wrong.

The nature of the secret realm is closer to the fairyland in the myths and legends. It is a bit like Schrödinger's cat. The valleys and the like are somewhat similar.

The Temple of Silence, it is said that this is the site of a certain civilization in ancient times. No one knows what kind of civilization it is. Under the erosion of countless years, there are almost no clues that can be found. The reason for the playing field.

In the luxuriant forest, looking at the moon covered by dark clouds in the sky, the black-haired boy leaning on a cane sighed slightly, remembering the lost civilization, and near him, a white ghost that was about to move in the woods Floating in the sky, the reflection made the nearby flickering bright and dark, and occasionally there would be whispers that could not be understood.

On a moonless night, in the forest, prying eyes and hidden malice are completely standard for a horror movie, and in this environment, the screams and panicked shouts in the forest have indeed never stopped .

"do not come!"

"Damn it, this thing can't be killed!"

The girl's scream, the boy's roar, the sound of explosions, and the sound of swords colliding, within a few minutes since entering the secret realm, the forest has become agitated like a frying pan, but Roja is not surprised by these, nor is he meddling in his own business Meaning, his goal is only a silvery white light beam in the distant sky.

According to the introduction of the preliminary competition, when the light beam completely lands on the ground, it will bring a corresponding number of crystals according to the number of people in each group. Each crystal represents a qualification for promotion. If you hold it for more than 10 minutes, you will be deemed qualified .

It has to be said that this preliminary competition mode reminded Roja of the airdrop in a certain game in his previous life. In the game, as long as he snatched the airdrop at the first time, he had the advantage. In this preliminary competition, the person who got the crystal first It is also equivalent to leading.

For conjurers, 10 minutes is not long or short. Although it can't do anything big, it is more than enough to fight for a few rounds. If you can't win other people's crystals after several battles, then There is basically no hope, so from the perspective of rule-making, it is relatively fair, of course, if there are no accidents.

In very rare cases, those who are outstanding in the preliminary round will seize all the crystals to eliminate everyone else, and they may also give one or two more to acquainted friends. Such situations are also within the scope of the competition, according to the organizers of the competition , connections and luck are also important factors that determine the outcome.

First secure a crystal to ensure that you can advance, and then decide whether to communicate with Serena according to the situation.

The black-haired boy thought about it and sighed slightly. After negotiating with Williams to no avail, Roja had already set the policy of attacking other people in the Kingdom of Knights first, but it has to be said that not everyone is like Teresa. It's easy to talk, and not everyone has weaknesses like Britney. Serena, who is in the preliminary round this time, is a target that gives Roja a headache.

Aggressive, irrational, somewhat similar to a berserker, might not be able to communicate at all, this is Roja's impression of the brown-haired girl, in the worst case, the two may even fight.

The uncertainty of the future made Roja cautious. After finding that the nearby skeletons started to move, Roja, who was too lazy to do anything, let out some Glandar's breath, but what he didn't expect was that this little breath was in other immortals. In the eyes of creatures, it is the return of the king.

The skeletons who originally wanted to attack Roja were stunned at the moment they sensed the aura of Glandar, and the next moment they knelt down and bowed their heads. Roja in the center was dumbfounded.

This, what kind of underworld work is this?

The black-haired boy looked at the bones on the ground and his cheeks twitched, but what he didn't know was that this was just the beginning.

Gulandar's spiritual aura is too strong, and in the eyes of monsters, he is a super thigh, so naturally he has to hug it quickly, but as the saying goes, one must vote for a certificate of honor if one worships the mountain, and one should naturally give benefits if one wants to be a younger brother, so a group of skeletons started Arms and legs are dismantled, ready to surrender to the boss.

"Get out of the way, I don't want bones, and I don't want pits!"

Facing the Yin soldiers rushing forward to show their hospitality, Roja waved his hands and clarified his position loudly. After a long time of commotion, many skeletons waving their thigh bones realized that the boss didn't seem to like this, and they all accepted it angrily. Go back, and then return to their graves under Roja's command.

After sending away a large number of excited skeletons, and the ghosts did not dare to approach again, Roja basically eliminated the interference of monsters in the preliminary round, and the journey along the way was much smoother. After an hour of trekking, the black-haired boy He successfully passed through the ghostly forest and came to the edge of the ruins of the central city in the secret realm. However, at this moment, a familiar system prompt suddenly appeared.

【Ding】

【Suggestions from Goddess of Destiny】

【Please wrap yourself in the breath of Petra】

"Huh? Petra?"

After carefully reading the goddess' advice, Roja once again naturally fell into doubts. He looked at the ghostly environment nearby, and couldn't figure out why he wanted to let Petra go out after leaving the jungle.

You must know that the reason why Roja can go all the way now is due to the breath of Glandar. Now it is mixed with other spells, and it is the life breath from the mother god that is completely opposite to the breath of immortality. It will make the undead creatures suspicious, and it will also make other contestants perceive Roja's existence.

It is undoubtedly an unwise move to remove the disguise automatically, but after thinking about the miraculous effect caused by the goddess of fate's advice several times before, Roja still chose to adopt this suggestion.