On the fourth day of the Noland Holy Ghost Tournament, the venue was still Crosier Magic Academy.
It was the resting room of the Sea Breakers, one of the top four teams.
"What … What should I do, Leader? My legs are shaking."
Archer Koya covered his trembling legs with his hands. It wasn't just his legs, even his voice was trembling.
"Koya, I don't even blink when I encounter a Lava Serpent during a hunt. What's wrong today?"
The advisor of the Yafrk Vipers, Rona, sat opposite the archer and tried to calm him down.
"I can kill the serpents with a few arrows, but outside …" The archer pointed at the door of the resting room. "There are ten thousand people sitting outside! There are hundreds of thousands of people watching the tournament on the Magic Net. My mother even brought her whole family to cheer for me. If I lose … Wouldn't it be too embarrassing? "
"Cough, I can understand your feelings. My lover's parents are here too," Rona coughed lightly.
"Rona, are you looking for a fight?"
The archer's nervousness turned into anger when he heard Rona mention his lover. However, Rona ignored him and turned his gaze to Morris.
The Chaos Demon Swordsman was the quietest person in the resting room. He sat in a corner and wiped the sword in his hand.
"What about you, Morris? Does anyone follow you? "Rona asked.
"My family passed away a long time ago," he said emotionlessly. He said in an emotionless voice, "I'm only participating in this competition to complete the mission given to me by the leader.
"What do you mean by completing Leader's mission? Rona, let me tell you, this guy has a fan club on the Magic Net! What melancholy swordsman like snow? Ridiculous! I'm obviously better at it than him! Why don't I have a fan club? "The archer's anger turned into a mournful wail.
"Of course it's because of your looks."
Rona attacked the archer mercilessly.
"As expected, we fought before the start of the tournament …"
Before the archer could finish his sentence, the door of the resting room was pushed open. The leader of the Yafrk Vipers, Reyek, walked in with a nobleman dressed in formal attire from the Waterfront Kingdom.
"Thanks to the three warriors of the Yafrk Vipers for fighting bravely for the past three days," the nobleman said.
"As long as we are here …"
The archer wanted to brag about the abilities of the Yerfrk Viper again but Rona held his head down.
"General Ouseley, the remaining three teams are all strong teams. We can't guarantee that we can defeat them."
Most of the mercenaries in the Yafferk Snake Mercenaries were country bumpkins who knew nothing about the social interactions of nobles. Rona, who was born as a noble, was completely different.
The man standing beside their leader was the great general of the Waterfront Kingdom. Although the Yaferk Snake disdained to please the nobles, there was no need for them to offend them.
"I understand! This time, that little fellow of mine didn't prepare enough. He didn't even tell me about such an important match. "He glanced at the middle-aged man sitting in the lounge and said.
"This time, the Bloody Queen from the Iron Nation is serious! Whether it's the World Tree's crystal or the Weave, they can cause a qualitative change in our navy. I'll get the king to form a specialized team when I return, but for now, I'd like to invite everyone from the Yafferk Snake to try and become the champion! Of course, your commission will not be lacking. "
"We'll do our best." Rona said.
The general nodded in satisfaction and passed a flag to Reyek.
"Reyek, when do you plan to return?" he suddenly asked.
"Probably not in this lifetime."
Reyek received the flag of the Waterfront Kingdom from the general. The general fell into a short silence. He patted Reyek's shoulder and left the lounge.
"Leader …" The archer was about to say something, but Reyek threw the flag to him.
"My performance is over. It's your turn to go on stage." Reyek said.
"Performance? Leader, did you go on stage to sing? Why didn't you inform us earlier? "
"Put on your uniform! I'll take the flag! "
Rona pushed the Archer out of the lounge, while the other team members followed behind him one after another.
The closer they got to the center of the arena, the more Rona noticed that the archer's body was trembling.
Not long after they walked out, Rona could already hear the cheers that shook the ground.
There are ten thousand people outside … No, it's possible that all of Noland's Saint Soul players are watching this match through the live broadcast.
Rona straightened his body and lifted the flag in his hand. This flag represented the Sea God's Flag of the Waterfront Kingdom!
Today, they were participating in the match as warriors of the Waterfront Kingdom.
"I really want to participate as my own country," Rona said as he raised the flag high.
"Rona, which country are you from? I'm a Falosi like Miss Carolee. "
The archer tried to ease his nervousness, and took the initiative to chat with Rona again.
"It's just a small Duchy that's not worth mentioning."
Rona raised the flag high and walked to the end of the corridor, arriving at the place where the light was.
When Rona walked out of the corridor, the audience sitting by the side of the corridor extended their hands to them enthusiastically.
The distance between the corridor and the audience was close to two meters. Rona was unable to respond to them with the flag in his hand. The archer behind him, on the other hand, enthusiastically jumped up and high-fived the audience members.
"Now, the team representing the Waterfront Kingdom, the Sea Breakers!"
Brass Dragon's voice resounded throughout the entire arena. At this moment, the surrounding cheers gradually subsided. Rona held the flag of the Waterfront Kingdom and walked to the top of the arena.
An attendant came to Rona's back and took the flag from him. Rona also emptied his hands and looked at the audience.
"The first member of the Sea Breakers is also their captain, Rona, who is in charge of the middle lane!" Brass Dragon suddenly shouted his name. At this moment, he was slightly stunned, but the cheers of the audience woke him up.
Rona subconsciously waved at the audience. Suddenly, he saw his lover's figure in the audience. Both of them looked at each other and smiled.
"Damn it."
The archer beside him noticed Rona's strange smile and grumbled softly.
"The next member is the Sea Breakers, who is in charge of the middle lane, Morris!"
Brass Dragon shouted the name of the Chaos Demon Swordsman once again. He only nodded slightly at the audience, but the audience was not stingy with their cheers. This time, it was obvious that the majority of the audience was female.
This made the archer feel even more resentful. But then, the Brass Dragon spoke again.
"The wandering contestant who is here to welcome the Sea Breakers! Coya! "
The audience cheered for the archer again. Their original resentment was gradually replaced by a strange sense of pride and satisfaction under the cheers of close to ten thousand people.
"This isn't good. Rona seems to be addicted to this feeling. We might as well change our class to Holy Ghost in the future." The archer excitedly waved at the audience.
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