At this moment, Lifa was indeed furious.
In the previous tournament, after defeating Sigrout in a fierce battle, the defeated Sigrout took the initiative to invite Lifa to join his team. At that time, Lifa didn't accept without conditions.
The reason why Lifa, who loved freedom, stayed in the game was because she wanted to soar and fly freely. Therefore, she didn't actively participate in the struggle for territory and race power. Moreover, she had her own matters in the real world. Back then, although Lifa joined Sigroot's team, she also put forward two conditions.
The two conditions were that she could only join the team when she was free, and the other was that she could leave whenever she wanted.
At that time, Sigrout agreed without any hesitation.
This was also the reason why Lifa dared to leave the team as she pleased and only used a message to explain her intentions.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be good for her to leave the team without the other party's permission and not even meet him.
Now, Lifa intended to fulfill her promise.
But what did Sigrout say?
That she was irresponsible for leaving without permission?
That she was willful?
What's more, he said that she didn't deserve to be called a Wind Elf?
This time, no matter how indifferent Lifa was, she couldn't help but be furious.
However, Lifa was too lazy to talk to Sigrout anymore.
Just as Lifa was about to turn around and leave, a mocking voice sounded from the side.
"You want to incriminate me?"
Lifa was slightly startled when she heard the undisguised mocking voice. The people around her were astonished, and even the two teammates behind Sigrout were astonished.
The owner of the voice was none other than Rozen.
"Is this the assistant of the Wind Elf Overlord?" Rozen, who was standing on the side with his arms crossed, looked at Sigroot with a faint smile and said, "This is really an eye-opener."
The noncommittal and disapproval in his tone was so obvious.
Only then did Sigrout notice Rozen's presence. His face sank and he looked at Rozen with a sinister gaze.
"Who are you?" Sigrout glared angrily at Rozen and said, "I've never seen your face before. Looks like you're a nobody. You really have the guts to interrupt in such a situation!"
Obviously, Sigrout had been provoked by Rozen's ambiguous words.
Looking at his tall stature, overbearing attitude, top-grade equipment, and identity as the overlord's assistant, his angry appearance was indeed somewhat oppressive.
Unfortunately, his opponent was Rozen.
"I said you're fat, and you're really panting?" Rozen glanced at Sigrunt and said unhurriedly, "Big Brother, this is just a game. Do you really think of yourself as a lord or a captain of an army?"
Rozen turned his gaze to Sigrunt and smiled leisurely.
"If you're really a great person, I'll accept your words. But looking at your arrogant attitude and overbearing manner, I really don't think you're a great person. So, what's wrong with me interrupting?"
Rozen's merciless words came out of his mouth.
"You … You bastard …!"
Sigrout's face twisted instantly. He even reached out and grabbed the hilt of the broadsword at his waist.
This action immediately agitated many people.
"Big Brother Sigrout …!"
The two Wind Elves who followed Sigrout were shocked.
"What are you trying to do?!"
Lifa's expression also changed. She couldn't help but stand in front of Rozen.
The people around them were in a complete uproar.
Only Rozen remained calm and unruffled.
"I just said a few words and you can't help but want to fight. You really are a nobody."
Rozen grabbed Lifa's shoulder and pulled her behind him, then he stepped forward.
"Sigrout, right?" Rozen said faintly, "I'm sorry, but Lifa will form a team with me. There's nothing for you to do here. Can you please leave?"
If it was just a rude remark just now, it was a real challenge now.
Such a scene made Sigrout's anger rise.
Lifa had already said that this guy was very arrogant. It could be seen from his words just now that he didn't consider Lifa's position and mood.
How could such a person, who was also a celebrity who thought highly of himself, be able to stand being challenged and insulted by a nobody?
"I see. So you're the one who lured Lifa out of my team?" Sigrout was so angry that he laughed and said, "What qualifications does a nobody like you have to poach a member of my team?"
His words were filled with disdain and contempt.
But …
"Then, does Lord Assistant have the qualifications?" Rozen suddenly laughed and said, "You didn't invite Lifa to join your team because of her strength, but because you want to increase your additional value, right?"
His words caused Sigroot's condescending expression to freeze for a moment.
"Additional value?"
Lifa was a little puzzled.
"It's a simple reason." Rozen said as if there was no one else around. "Didn't you win against him in a martial arts competition?"
For others, it might be just a competition and not a big deal.
However, looking at Sigrout's arrogant and self-righteous appearance, this person shouldn't be able to accept it, right?
"Losing to someone else, and to a female player at that. It should be very shameful for this guy, right?" Rozen spread his hands and said, "That's why he invited you to join his team. By making you his companion, or rather, his subordinate, he can maintain his reputation."
Before this, Rozen had guessed that the team Lifa joined wouldn't let her go so easily.
Which team would be willing to let a female player, who was ranked in the top five among all Wind Elves and was also a super rare female player, leave without doing anything?
Therefore, Rozen had long guessed that Sigrout would rush over after receiving Lifa's message.
However, Rozen didn't expect Sigrout to be such a person.
However, Rozen still saw through Sigrout's heart.
"There are a lot of people like him in games like this." Rozen said disapprovingly, "He doesn't have much ability in real life, but once he achieves some results in the game, he immediately becomes complacent. Because of this, he mistakenly uses a chicken feather as an arrow to command others, immersing himself in the game and unable to extricate himself. In the end, he uses his position and strength in the game to show off."
Rozen had seen many such people. Back in SAO, he didn't know how many of them there were, so he was already used to it.
In view of this …
"This kind of paper tiger doesn't deserve to be your companion, let alone form a team with you."
Rozen made such a dignified declaration.
His words successfully ignited Sigrout's emotions.
"Clang!"
With a twisted expression due to anger, Sigrout unsheathed the broadsword at his waist without hesitation.
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