What else could he say? As expected of someone from Rest Torch Academy. He hadn't even said a word yet, and the show was already full.
Also, why wasn't he greasy at all when doing such a flirtatious action? As expected, if a person was good-looking, could anything be forgiven?
The only hope of the men present was that the door Dominique was leaning on would quickly disappear. Otherwise, who knew how long he would have to pretend for.
Perhaps their inner thoughts were heard by the officials. Finally, under the continuous attack of Dominique's flirtatious eyes, the door finally showed signs of disappearing.
Dominica also stood up straight and stretched her back elegantly. She did this to prevent herself from falling to the ground after the door disappeared.
Immediately after, he took two steps forward, sniffed the rose in his hand again, and then waved it forcefully.
His emerald green hair fluttered in the air, and the illusion of flower petals fell one after another.
The delicate red rose between his fingers instantly turned into a slender sword. The hilt of the slender sword had a rose carving, and it was matched with a pigeon's blood red gem. It looked elegant and noble.
Dominique danced with the slender sword, and the tip of the sword drew beautiful marks in the air. These marks all had red light and shadow. When he put the sword away and held his chest in a salute, the sword mark in front of him instantly exploded, forming a three-dimensional rose pattern!
A burst of crazy screams erupted from the audience, and some female fans held their chests as if they were about to faint.
When the rose pattern in front of him dissipated, Dominique stretched out his finger, tapped his lips lightly, and threw a wet flying kiss.
Not to mention the commotion in the audience, the pleasant voice of the narrator said at this time, "It seems that the contestant of the Spring Round Dance is very passionate about his fans. To be able to complete this perfect performance alone in the Infinite Arena, it is very worthy of praise."
Many people just listened to the narrator's words, but didn't think carefully about what she meant. Even if they really thought about it, probably not many people would understand because there weren't many people in the audience who had been to the Infinite Arena. Naturally, there weren't many who could understand the narrator's meaning. But there was one person who definitely understood the narrator's meaning, and this person was Dominique's opponent — Deceiver.
At this time, on the Infinite Arena. After Dominique threw the flying kiss, a cold and hard voice entered his ears.
"Other than me, there is no one else here. So, this performance of yours, is it just for me? To celebrate my victory soon? "
Dominique looked in the direction of the voice and saw a figure shrouded in black mist appear in front of him. He couldn't see his appearance, and only a pale clown mask could be faintly seen in the black mist.
This person was the other contestant of this competition: Deceiver.
Deceiver was speaking from his own point of view. He wasn't wrong at all.
This was because in the Infinite Arena, the audience could see the contestants in the dome. However, the contestants on the field could only see their opponents. They could not see the audience outside the Infinite Arena.
To them, there was only each other, and they would not be affected by the audience.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Deceiver, there was no audience for Dominic's coquettish performance.
Dominique clutched her chest and used a dramatic aria to say, "Oh, you stupid clown. Don't you know that maintaining one's composure at all times and places is the self-cultivation of an actor? .................................
"Oh, I understand. You're jealous. A clown hiding in the dark mud has never sensed the enthusiasm of the fans outside. Naturally, he's jealous of my cute female fans. They went crazy because of my appearance. "
Deceiver naturally knew that the situation inside could be seen from outside the arena. But even so, Dominique could perform such a one-man show without the support of an audience. Didn't he feel embarrassed?
Deceiver didn't say anything, but Dominique seemed to understand his meaning. He smiled elegantly.
"Also, I want to correct your choice of words. I'm not performing. I'm presenting my heartfelt gift to my million female fans. "
Deceiver:???
How many fans? Million? Is there one of your fans called 'million'?
Deceiver's heart was filled with the desire to complain. But considering that the other party belonged to Rest Torch Academy, he finally restrained his impulse. After all, if the people from Rest Torch Academy didn't have much drama, they would be ashamed of their own organization.
Just as Deceiver's mood was complicated, the huge light screen floating above the field of Michwood Needles flickered again. Another row of words appeared.
[Contestant: Deceiver.]
After reading the words, Deceiver slowly walked out of the black mist, revealing his tall and slender body that was not inferior to Dominique's at all.
He was wearing a bright red cloak with tattered edges. One could vaguely see a black wizard robe underneath.
He had short black hair, and his face was covered by a clown mask. The clown mask's base was pale white, and there were red squares where his eyes should be. There were tear stains at the corners of his eyes, and his lips were an exaggerated blood-red. It looked both strange and terrifying.
After Deceiver officially appeared, he just stood there quietly without doing anything, which was a stark contrast to Dominique's exaggerated behavior.
Meanwhile, the narrator's voice was heard both inside and outside the arena. "Deceiver's identity is a mystery. We don't know his age or his real name. The only thing we know is where he came from. He's from the famous Brute Cavern. That's right. He's a member of Brute Cavern, just like the new members of the research department.
"But can Deceiver continue the former's glory and create a miracle in the Infinity Arena? Let's wait and see! "
Deceiver also heard the narrator's voice. He did not move, but when the narrator mentioned "new members of the research department", his hand under the cloak trembled slightly.
The audience stopped cheering for a moment. The narrator continued, "Now that the contestants have some time to prepare, let's introduce the judges for this match. First, we'll introduce the permanent judges.
"I'm sure you're all familiar with the first one."
Following the narrator's voice, thirteen seats suddenly appeared outside the dome. The seats were scattered around the dome in a circle.
At this moment, a faint light flickered, and a figure appeared out of thin air in the first seat of the thirteen seats. The figure was blurry at first, but it gradually became clearer and finally revealed its true appearance. It was a middle-aged woman wearing glasses and a tight black uniform.
The narrator spoke, "That's right. She's one of the people in charge of the Tower of Infinity. Melantha! "
Melantha gently touched the frame of her glasses with her finger. It was only a slight movement, but it was enough to make her look seductive. The audience cheered again.
Meanwhile, Angor, who was waiting for his turn in the judging room, pinched his nose as he looked at the overwhelming cheers outside.
For some reason, he felt that this kind of entrance was somewhat shameful.
Farrina, the Water Pattern Witch, was still explaining the rules of the match in a low voice, "There are nine permanent judges for this match, and the other four are special judges …"
The so-called nine judges did not mean that there were only nine judges. In fact, there were close to a hundred judges, but most of them were apprentices. There were only nine official wizards, and they were the nine that appeared in this competition.
Basically, these nine official Magi would only appear in this preliminary round and the final round. The rest of the time, they would be separated. They would only watch the matches between potential seedlings and leave the normal matches to the apprentices.
It was the same for the special judges. The four special judges would only show up in the preliminary and final matches. As for the other matches, they would choose their own judges.
Speaking of the four special judges, Angor couldn't help but look at the other side.
Apart from Farrina, none of the special judges were from Floating Mech City. One of them was "Guardian of the Dead Sea" Hydra, one of the 18 observers from Starliege Church.
Hydra did not look human. Its body was covered in dark green snake scales. It had three heads, but Angor had yet to see any of them with their eyes open.
As for the other special judge, he was a young man who looked very gentle.
"My name is Cemogne, from Edge of Night. My teacher was supposed to be the special judge for the Rising Star Competition, but he was thinking about the location of his wizard tower, so he sent me here in his place, "Cemogne introduced himself.
Cemogne's teacher was "Edge of Night" Grysius, the leader of Edge of Night, who was said to be an indecisive man. Due to the turmoil in the Evernight Kingdom, Edge of Night left the Evernight Kingdom and was now rebuilding in a new place.
Angor did not know much about Cemogne, but he seemed to be a friendly wizard.
However, whenever Angor saw Cemogne, he would get a strange feeling in his heart.
It was not because he disliked Cemogne. It was because … he was Deceiver.
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