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Home > Fantasy > Cthulhu Gonfalon > Chapter 203

Chapter 203

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(Yesterday's chapter was Chapter 72, and now this is Chapter 73.)

The cold light flashed, and the sharp wind whistled.

Sui Xiong, who had changed his name to "Harrow", dodged left and right, jumped up and down, like a monkey running on the top of a tree, and tried hard to dodge the sword light.

He had thought of fighting back, and he knew that attacking was the best defense, but he had no way to fight back or attack.

Because his opponent was just too strong!

It was a swordsman in his forties. He was slightly plump and had some fat on his face. Looking at his clothes, which were obviously a little small, he was most likely an adventurer who had decisively retired after earning some money. This kind of person was usually very skilled and experienced, and was the most difficult enemy to deal with. Even though he was a little rusty because of these years of retirement, he was still not someone Sui Xiong could deal with.

As a transmigrator, he came from a peaceful world and did not have any special abilities. Although it seemed that because of the special effects of transmigration, he had gained a keen sense of danger and was far more agile than before, but compared to the adventurers of this world, he was still far behind.

In the previous scuffle, he could use his sharp sense and agile skills to fish in troubled waters. But now that it was a one-on-one fight, there was no way he could use any tricks.

He leaned to one side and dodged the sword by a few centimeters. Ignoring the horrible scene where his nose was almost cut, he hurriedly squatted down and let the sword fly over his head. Then he quickly rushed forward to the swordsman's left hand, so that the swordsman couldn't immediately turn the blade.

At the same time, he waved the short knife in his left hand and slashed at his opponent.

He didn't expect this knife to hurt his opponent, but only hoped that it could create a little trouble for him, so that he could win even a little chance of winning.

In the stands, Shuang, who had been eliminated in the preliminaries, had a look of displeasure on his face. He complained, "Why is it that even this guy, who has no basic skills other than agility, can pass the preliminaries, but I have to be eliminated! Fate is so unfair! "

"If fate was fair, it wouldn't be 'fate'," Snow said with a smile. Snowflake smiled and said, "Why don't you think about it from another perspective? In fifty or sixty years, this person will become a pile of bones in the grave. At that time, you will still be young. Isn't it unfair?"

"I'm a Colossal Dragon. Isn't longevity a matter of course?"

"Things that are beneficial to you are a matter of course, and things that are disadvantageous to you are unfair. If that's the case, the Goddess of Fate will criticize you!"

Shuang was silent for a while, then nodded and accepted her sister's warning.

Snow smiled and looked at the ring again. She was not looking at the two people who were fighting, but at the golden-haired commentator who was wearing a magic mirror.

The commentator's style today was quite different from a few days ago. He wasn't as noisy and talkative as usual. His words were well-behaved, and he didn't use provocative words that could easily affect the emotions of the players on both sides. He was much more honest.

However, this was very abnormal!

She knew the true identity of the commentator. As the incarnation of the unreliable jellyfish god, she would not be surprised even if he took off his clothes and performed a "celestial stampede" on the field.

But … how could he explain it so honestly?!

What a joke! Is the sun going to rise in the west?

She stared at the commentator with confusion. She wanted to see his mind through the sunglasses and see what the incarnation of the jellyfish god was thinking about.

Obviously, this was impossible. Until the end of this game and the beginning of the next game, she still couldn't see any clues.

In the next match, the commentator returned to his "normal" self. His saliva was still flying all over the place, and all kinds of nonsense came out of his mouth, often making the audience burst into laughter. Who knew if he was here to commentate on the match? Or was he here to do a crosstalk?

"Sui Xiong" was lying on the bench in the amusement park, depressed.

The injury he had suffered in the game had been cured, but the physical fatigue was not so easy to relieve. At this moment, he was physically and mentally exhausted. He wanted to find a place to sleep.

However, he was so depressed that he couldn't fall asleep. He had been lying on the bench for a long time, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Although he persisted for a long time, and even his opponent was tired in the end, he still lost.

Even if the opponent was just a "former professional player," he was just an "amateur" after all. The decisive gap between the two of them couldn't be made up by "persisting to the end."

Could he surpass the limit by burning his youthful blood?

The reality was not like the Japanese JUMP comics …

However, after losing the game, his "journey to the World Number One Tournament" had come to an end. His original plan to inquire about the inside story of the "Void Mask Amusement Park" was about to come to an end.

"The World Number One Tournament, China food, dragon ball style referee … Is it possible that there is also a time traveler in the Church of the Void Mask, and the position is very high?"

He talked to himself, and gradually felt tired. He fell asleep unconsciously.

The invisible jellyfish floating in the air frowned and looked at him.

There were two time travelers in the same world, of course, the other party would see some clues.

Although … these two time travelers were actually himself.

He thought for a while, and finally came up with a solution. He added a mental suggestion to his doppelgänger.

The effect of this mental suggestion was to make the "time traveler" ignore the various factors of the earth civilization in this world because of him, so as to avoid making any mistakes.

To be honest, this was not a good idea. But for a while, he couldn't think of any better way.

The next day, "Sui Xiong MK5" left the Void Mask Amusement Park, returned to the Commonwealth of Gold Coins with the prize money, and returned to the place where he had settled down.

Although he was eliminated in the first round of the competition, the prize money for passing the preliminaries was still a lot. In addition, he was lucky enough to win a sum of money in the small gambling house of the amusement park. Now his wallet was full!

Sui Xiong believed that this would definitely improve his living conditions, and it would be more conducive for him to go deep into the lives of ordinary people in this world, and understand what people in this world think and think.

Why did he not fit in with this world? Sui Xiong always wanted to know the answer to this question.

Maybe even this doppelgänger couldn't complete the task, but it didn't matter if he made more doppelgangers. He had time and energy, and he could wait slowly.

In the Void Mask Amusement Park, the fierce competition was still going on.

Among the 64 contestants who passed the preliminaries, there were much fewer people in the magic department than in the physical department, about one-third of them. But these adventurers who could fight their way out of the melee were generally very strong. After the first round of the competition, only a few of them were eliminated. In the second round of the competition, among the 32 contestants, the number of contestants on both sides was almost the same.

If one didn't take into account types such as bards and demon swordsmen who were good at both fighting and casting spells, there were exactly 15 contestants in the magic department and the warrior department, which was exactly one to one.

"Ha!" The female mage with long pink hair gave a light shout, and the technology-like magic staff in her hand shone brightly, and a blazing flame sprayed out, almost covering the whole arena.

This was a mage from the Commonwealth of Mifata, named Felix. She was a very special type of mage, and her performance was quite different from that of ordinary mages, which was quite eye-catching.

Felix's opponent, a monk named Mahan, laughed coldly when faced with the large area of effect Flame Spray that was completely impossible to dodge. He didn't try to dodge or evade, and instead braved the raging flames and charged at her.

As mysterious warriors who had mastered "Qi" through arduous training, the monks' resistance to magic arts was surprisingly high. It was simply an impossible task to knock them down with a head-on magic attack!

Not only that, but the warrior monks were also good at moving fast, and their speed was the fastest in the world. For a warrior monk like Mahan, who had stepped into the high-level, the speed of his sprinting was not much slower than that of an arrow. In front of him, ordinary spellcasters did not even have time to react, let alone cast spells.

However, his opponent was very different from ordinary spellcasters. This woman was dressed in a very unique way. Her boots lit up with pink light, as if a pair of wings had grown out from her left and right, and they carried her at a high speed near the ground, as fast as lightning.

In order to allow the contestants to fight to their heart's content, the arena for the tournament was quite large. With the help of those amazing boots that could be considered flying or gliding, the pink-haired female mage displayed a shocking movement speed that was not inferior to her opponent's, and maintained the distance between them.

At the same time, she also displayed acute reflexes that ordinary mages definitely did not have. The light on her wand flickered, and rays of magic rays cut through the air, blasting toward Mahan one after another.

Even though each of her spells could not achieve much, after more than ten consecutive shots, Mahan was also beaten until he was dizzy, and could not even stand steadily.

Faced with such a strange spellcaster, even though this warrior monk was well-trained, he could not help but be angry.

He shouted loudly, and an aura that could be clearly seen by ordinary people rose from his body, as if a giant snake had coiled around his body.

In an instant, his speed increased again, like an arrow released from a bow. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Felix, and he punched out fiercely.

But this punch still missed, because the wings on the sides of Felix's boots suddenly enlarged, and a pair of pink wings of light grew from the back of his shirt. His whole body actually rose into the air, and he flew into the sky.

There was an uproar in the audience seats. Some people shouted, "He's out of bounds," while others shouted, "He's exposed!"

Why did they say that? It had to be explained from Felix's appearance.

This female mage claimed to be 24 years old in the tournament information, but from her appearance, she was only 16 or 17 years old. Her long pink hair reached almost to her knees, and her black sleeveless blouse basically did not cover anything below her thighs. Her checkered short skirt made people wonder if she would expose herself while running. Her weird boots and socks were so long that it was hard to tell whether they should be called boots or boot stockings. They even covered most of her thighs, but there was a very stylish space between the short skirt and the boots and socks. Her attire showed that she was not afraid of the cold. Coupled with the strangely shaped pendant hanging on her chest, if she were on Earth, it would probably be very suitable for events such as anime conventions.

Of course, such a set of clothes would be exposed if it flew into the sky!

Seeing this scene, even Sui Xiong could not help but be a little curious. But when he looked closely, it turned out that Felix's skirt was actually attached with special magic. Looking at the bottom of her skirt, he could not see the "scenery" that should have been there at all. He could only see countless brilliant lights like the galaxy.

Yes, very, very brilliant lights, enough to blind the dog eyes of most lechers.

For a moment, the audience seats were full of wails, and many people were shouting, "My eyes!"

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