After leaving Prome's lab at noon, Dave went straight to Sky Tower to buy a ticket for Angor's match.
However, even David only had a vague guess of Toby's strength. He had seen Toby's extraordinary speed, and when Toby killed the dog herder, the dog herder's body was covered in wounds. Overall, Dave believed that Toby was quite strong.
However, he never thought that Toby would be so powerful.
Dave suddenly felt cold sweat on his back. When he first met Angor, he already tricked Toby … If he knew Toby was this strong, he would never have provoked him!
In the center of the ring, Angor pointed his Trigger Crossbow at Selina.
"What? Surrender already? "Angor spoke in a low voice.
Selina did not speak. Her eyes were filled with determination. She did not want to surrender at all.
However, she suffered multiple fractures all over her body. Her shoulder blade, which was hit by Toby's kick, was almost crushed. She could no longer fight. It was almost impossible for her to fight again.
However, Selina did not give up. She supported her shoulder with one hand and staggered to her feet. Even when he stood up, he was swaying uncontrollably.
Her physical trembling did not show on her dust-covered and blood-stained face. She was still expressionless.
"So stubborn?" Angor was puzzled. It's just a loss of four points. I didn't kill you. Why do you make it sound like I hate you so much that I have to beat you up again and again?
Angor had a good impression of Selina since the beginning of the match. There were few fighters in Sky Tower who did not talk nonsense. Selina was one of them. Now, however, he was not happy about it.
Sky Tower's arenas did not care about life and death, especially the Three Levels of Death. There were countless casualties.
I don't want to kill you, but you don't know what's good for you. Angor felt like he was facing a main character who did not want to admit defeat. Of course he was not happy about it.
"If that's the case, then —" Angor lifted his Trigger Crossbow and activated his mana.
"No! She gives up! She gives up! " At this time, the spectators who were shocked by the scene in the ring to the point that they were in a trance suddenly burst out with a roar.
Angor looked over. Selina heard the familiar voice and looked over as well.
A black-haired man rushed to the edge of the ring and gave Angor a pleading look.
The black-haired man was Dupont, Selena's elder brother.
Angor didn't say anything. He kept looking at Selena.
When Dupont saw this, he quickly turned his head to look at his sister, who was still unable to make up her mind.
"Selena, admit defeat. It's my fault. I don't need you to teach this little … ahem, Mr. Baron Milk a lesson. "
"…" Angor was speechless. So she refused to give up because her brother gave her such a shameless task.
Selina looked at Dupont. After a long while, she coughed up blood and said calmly, "Oh."
"Oh what? Throw the card!" Dupont was worried that Angor would change his mind.
Selina nodded obediently and tossed the information card out with difficulty.
The match was over! Baron Milk won!
…
Two minutes ago, Dupont had just rushed to the edge of the ring.
"As the supervisor, aren't you going to stop the outside interference?" Baroque looked at Melantha.
Melantha shook her head. "As long as he doesn't enter the ring, we can't stop him if he wants to run around naked. But I'm curious to see what he'll do. "
Baroque chuckled and revealed a playful look. "As Sunders' student, he didn't kill a single person. What a pity."
Melantha chuckled. "It's not that he didn't kill anyone. He just hasn't reached his bottom line yet."
As the supervisor of the Sky Tower, Melantha knew everything about the contestants. Others might not know how Canine Master and Red Butterfly disappeared, but Melantha did.
They knew self-restraint, knew their bottom line, and were not stupid, arrogant, or greedy. These were the basic qualities of a wizard.
But why were wizards still seen as cruel and bloodthirsty? It was just that most wizards had a lower bottom line.
"If what you said is true, then Sunders got himself a good student." Baroque gave a perfunctory answer. He turned around and waved goodbye to Melantha. "Let's go. The match's over. I think the kid will go to the lottery soon. Speaking of which, 'Parasite Queen' hasn't lost in a long time. Maybe I should send her to meet the kid so she won't keep bothering me on Level 13. "
"Mister Baroque, this is unfair to the contestants." Melantha frowned.
"Don't worry about it. You don't want to see the kid climb all the way to the top, do you? He'll only grow faster if he faces all kinds of opponents. " Baroque was already far away, but his voice still echoed in Melantha's ears. "Sunders won't blame me even if he knows. He'll thank me instead."
Melantha shook her head and did not say anything else. She looked at Angor who was slowly leaving the ring with a thoughtful look.
…
Even after Angor left, the audience was still discussing what happened under the cover of the dust.
Even Dupont, who was helping Selena, took the opportunity to ask about it.
Selena remained silent as if she was trying to recall something.
Selina purposely chose to appear diagonally behind Baron Milk to catch him off guard. As a member of a family of assassins, Selina knew how to choose her enemy's blind spot. Just when she thought she could kill Baron Milk with one strike, she was attacked by a shadow.
To be honest, she didn't even know what was attacking her because the attack was fast and ferocious. The speed and reaction that she was so proud of were not worth mentioning in front of the opponent.
Now that she thought about it, she had a vague idea.
Selena asked Dupont to pull down her tattered coat.
When the coat reached her shoulder, Selena carefully inspected the wound on her shoulder blade. As expected, she found several sharp claw marks.
"This is …" Dupont also saw it. He was surprised. "That bird?"
"Yes." Selena nodded.
"I sensed that bird before the match. It's just a low-level monster. I don't even think it's appropriate to call it a monster. I didn't expect it to be such a strong bird, "Dupont said.
Selena did not reply. Dupont was only an observer, so he did not know the true power of the bird.
"Come to think of it, we still don't know which side Baron Milk belongs to, and we still don't know. According to the information I gathered, he never used any special spells. He only won because of his alchemy weapon. Most of the contestants who lost to him in the first few levels called him 'Rogue Baron', "Dupont pondered." Maybe he's a Summoner? "
Angor returned to the backstage and headed to the lottery area.
They were surrounded on the way. When a person becomes popular, there will be a lot of trouble. This is the current situation.
Contestants who were either friendly or had ulterior motives surrounded Angor and asked him all kinds of questions. For example, how did he win? Who made the alchemy weapon?
Fortunately, they did not block Angor's way. Angor was able to move forward without any problems.
When he reached the lottery area, the old man with a ponytail, Baroque, smiled at the contestants who surrounded Angor. "Are you here for a match? Great. I was just worried that there would not be enough people. "
As soon as this question was asked, everyone dispersed in an uproar.
Angor stood in front of the lottery area. Baroque smiled at him. "You're here to draw?"
"Yes."
"You've proven your strength by winning two matches in a row today. You can draw more if you want. But …" Baroque sighed.
Baroque sounded a little disappointed. "It's late now, and there are only four contestants left in the pool. Two of them are on the ranking list. Are you sure you want to choose?"
Four contestants? That's it? Angor frowned. Even if he ranked all of them, he still did not have enough points.
"Then I won't. I'll fight all four." Angor hesitated. "Also, I want to enter the pool."
The pool referred to the lots in the lottery box.
Sky Tower matches were not compulsory. However, if you wanted to keep your level, you had to join a match every month. Unless you reached the top of Sky Tower, you would not lose a level if you did not join a match for a long time.
The contestants who joined every month were the foundation of the pool. Most of them entered the pool on the same day and waited in the contestant area. They would come back the following month after the match.
Angor never thought about joining the pool before. Most of the matches in the pool were not independent. It all depended on the opponent's time. He used to fight one match after another, so he did not need to enter the pool at all.
But now that he had reached the Three Levels of Death, he could enter the pool.
Even if someone else got a match against him, it would only start the next day. Therefore, it was necessary for Angor to enter the pool.
"The pool? No problem." Baroque narrowed his eyes. "At eight o 'clock in the evening, the list will be refreshed. You'll see who got you."
Of course, no one would pick him right away after he entered the pool. Angor only checked the information of the four contestants in the pool for tomorrow's match.
Of the four contestants, three of them had been collected by David. There was also an unfamiliar contestant who just reached Level 13. It was normal that Dave did not record his name.
Among the four contestants, the first one Angor noticed was Fox Master.
If he remembered correctly, this person seemed to be the contestant who loved to act cool.
…
The contestants in the Three Levels of Death were always the focus of the Sky Tower. To ensure the safety of the contestants, the cableways in the Three Levels of Death were wide and spacious. They could also disembark halfway to avoid being tracked.
Angor left the tower using a cableway, so he did not see anyone following him.
After leaving the tower, he went to the mortals' market in the underground market and hired several mortals to help him record the matches in the Sky Tower. After that, he returned to the apprentice town.
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