If the trial in this small world was called a huge competition, then the four large cities in the four directions would be the four competition areas. The city in the center would be the final competition area. Only after passing through the first four competition areas would one be able to enter the final competition area.
In theory, people who have been here for so long should know what kind of situation they are facing.
Therefore, everyone knew how to conserve their energy. In fact, there were quite a number of people who came here in the past few days. It didn't matter if it was a lone ranger or a small team of two to ten people. After all, according to Jon and Cecatly's estimation, there were at least ten thousand people who came in. The real number was definitely higher than that.
This was indeed the case. For the small team in the defensive circle of the training ground, the total number of people they saw in the past few days was no less than five hundred people.
And this was a state of less than half of them.
However, in the end, only one-fifth of the people would be able to enter the final circle. The rest of the people would be eliminated in this arena. In addition, some people from the central city had already arrived, so it was hard to say how many people would be able to walk out of here alive. There weren't many places to begin with, and now that it was divided among the four cities, even a person with bad math skills would be able to guess the danger in this arena.
There was nothing easy in this world, and everyone knew this very well.
In the training ground, people with ulterior motives were calculating who should be the first to test the power of the opposite side, but at this moment, they heard the sound of the door being pushed open.
…
Jon pushed the door open directly.
Although he didn't know why such a large training ground was installed with a wooden door, he always felt that pushing the door open was a very ritualistic thing.
The most important thing was that the old abbot was now spying on their whereabouts, and he couldn't let Cecatly push the door open by herself. This was not in line with his position as a follower.
It can only be said that acting is really a tiring thing.
When he went back this time, he planned to give the Hufflepuff Magic Research Society students who have been acting around Harry to protect him.
After all, it was not easy for everyone.
But after pushing the door open, he saw a different picture.
"Can this place be called a training ground? Isn't it more appropriate to call it a training hall? "
He looked at the high dome that had appeared out of nowhere. "Could it be that this place is a staggered space? Does it look different from what it looks like from the outside? "
It was hard to imagine that a training ground inside a temple that looked so glorious and dignified actually had such a strong dark aura.
But when he thought about it, it wasn't that strange. After all, in such a strange world, everything was normal.
Moreover, they were here to provoke him, so they had to do something.
Jon reached out and knocked on the wooden board in front of him, making the wooden board that was already on the verge of falling apart creak.
"Hello, is anyone here? It's my first time here, so I'd like to borrow your precious place to stay for a while. I wonder if it's convenient for you?"
Then, he switched back to English and repeated what he had said.
He did not deliberately lower his voice. Instead, he used his magic to amplify his voice so that it reverberated in this dark and gloomy stadium. In fact, this was probably to create psychological pressure for the other party.
What Jon did was of no concern to Cecatrice.
After all, it was just a provocation. Jon was very good at this kind of thing, so she didn't need to worry at all.
She just needed to observe the environment here.
In general, this place was not bad. It did not look as simple and empty as it looked from the outside. In fact, the place was a little small, but it was more than enough to accommodate a dozen people.
And it was easy to defend and hard to attack. There were many defensive facilities here, even defensive barriers that blocked magic.
In general, these things were very good defensive weapons. They should not be thrown here casually.
The situation was not right …
Jon was still emitting his provocation, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.
But those people hiding in the stadium were not willing to come out. It seemed that they were determined to hide until the end.
How could this be?
Jon raised his hand and began to mobilize the magic in his body, trying to find a place to test it out.
But it was a little strange.
He felt that his body was strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange. It was like a sudden cold and fever, making his hands and feet feel a little numb.
"Mystic Bird, be careful. You've been infected with a virus."
Li Chengxi's reminder was very timely. After all, before they came in, he had left a detection spell on Jon, in case Jon was not in good condition. He could help to restore Jon's status in time.
He didn't use the spell to restore status, but he detected the enemy's curse instead.
"Looks like there's an expert on the other side. This kind of curse is already quite advanced. It's like an ordinary influenza virus. There's nothing strange about it when it moves, but it's invisible in the air. If you haven't studied this kind of thing, you won't be able to find a trace of it even if you use powerful magic."
In short, this thing was like a summon from hell. It was easy to die when touched.
"Is there a way to get rid of it? I tried, but I couldn't find any trace of it.
You're so far away from me. Can you help? "
"Don't worry. Although this thing is difficult to deal with, it's as easy to cure as a cold. I've already noticed that you've been infected, so I've already sent healing and defensive magic to you. Just wait a little longer."
Jon nodded slightly, but he could clearly feel that something seemed to be blocking his respiratory tract. It was like a feeling of chest tightness, spreading in his body. If this continued, he would soon be deprived of his ability to fight.
Although this thing was a curse, only Dai and Korea were good at it. In the results of his detection, there was no Asian appearance on the other side.
"This virus isn't from Asia. It's from the gods. Do you remember the boxes we saw them fighting over? Those boxes not only contained weapons, but also some other special divine gifts. The ability to control this virus should be from there. "
Cecatly seemed to be intact, which was understandable. After all, if one knew something about this thing, they wouldn't be affected.
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