Chapter 425

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
This is a vast hall.

This hall is built on the ground floor of the conference room building at Hastings manor.

The hall is about 10 meters high and covers an area of at least 500 square meters. It is incredible that the hall has a complete defense magic array mechanism, and its defense strength can even block the bombardment of the strong below the holy land.

"What a big deal." Paqiuli looked around the underground arena and sneered, "it's really unwilling to show weakness that a mere count family has such a big layout."

As an earl, it is really not a common sense to arrange such a large-scale fighting field. Not to mention the manpower and material resources needed to dig the underground hall, but only to consolidate the dome of the whole hall and arrange the defense array mechanism in the hall, the financial resources needed to be consumed are not a small number, at least more than a count can normally bear.

Of course, if it is the kind of funds that have been saved for generations and finally set up such an underground arena, it is naturally another matter.

But in any case, this is far more than a count can have.

In the aristocracy of the miracle continent, there is a saying.

"What kind of status can you enjoy what kind of treatment? If you exceed this bottom line, you're just ruining your future."

This is what the first emperor of the earliest Emilia Empire said. Although the world has changed a lot over the past so long, and the restrictions of many things have begun to become blurred, the purpose of this sentence has not changed much. Therefore, this is why pachuli would say that the Hastings are unwilling to be weak and generous, because if it is discovered by the nugus family, it will certainly cause the imagination of the nugus family.

But now, since soma hastin dares to bring everyone here, she must not be afraid of someone reporting to the nugus family.

In other words, the nugus family must have known and agreed with the Hastings family.

So, is this a hint?

Suggesting that the future status of the Hastings in the kingdom of dabion is definitely more than just an earl? No matter how you look at it, the setting of the arena on this scale is only the arrangement of the Marquis of real power or even the Marquis of strength. The main purpose is naturally to cultivate powerful family members for the family. Only in this way can they be qualified to compete for a higher title class.

Sean looked sideways. Sure enough, he saw pachuli's eyes showing a thoughtful look. Anyway, pachuli is, after all, a member of the boulder family or a direct member, so it is natural to think for the sake of the family. Even if pachuli hardly appears in tequila in the future, I'm afraid no one will deny this instinct that blood is thicker than water, except for the existence of some cold blood.

Sean took back his eyes and didn't keep looking at pachuli.

Since this woman has a nickname at the hellson Institute, it proves that her IQ is definitely not low. Perhaps her arrogance and arrogance will make people dislike her, but no one will deny her talent and ability. However, Sean didn't intend to be an enemy of the boulder family, so there is no hatred or hostility towards this woman. On the contrary, Sean was surprised by her demeanor.

Just then, yeles suddenly pulled Sean's sleeve and whispered, "what did you find on that drawing?"

Perhaps because of Sean's feat, yeles is obviously very convinced of Sean. He didn't ask Sean if he understood anything at all, but directly asked Sean what he found, which showed that yeles not only believed that Sean could understand the drawing, but even thought that Sean must have found something he didn't understand, which was a very valuable help to their regenerators.

However, as soon as yeles opened her mouth, pachuli's attention immediately shifted. She also looked at Sean curiously, and she was still the kind of God mending knife for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "speaking of, you said you already knew what the drawing was before you saw it. When you saw the drawing just now, your face changed greatly. It's obvious that the drawing is exactly what you guessed? "

"What, you already know what that drawing is?" Yeles was shocked. "You obviously haven't seen the drawing. Why... No, you must have found something we haven't found, so you have enough arguments to infer."

Elais's words are as like as two peas.

Sean really guessed what was recorded in the drawing from the fact that pachuli said her nickname and yeles, and then contacted the fact that they appeared at the same time, but how could he say this inference?

So Sean's face soon looked solemn.

This change surprised yeles and pachuli.

"Actually..." Sean coughed, "I'm a prophet This is my talent. Sometimes I can see some pieces of fate, but these things are not very complete. I can only vaguely infer a general idea. However, there is a premise, that is, there must be enough intelligence information for this inferable matter, but as for what I can see, it is not something I can decide. "

"So you are a prophet."

"No wonder."

Pachuli and yeles sighed almost one after another.

Sean was obviously stunned by this reaction. He meant to just say a word casually and try to ease the atmosphere, but pachuli and yeles both had serious expressions. What's the matter? Don't you really believe that you are really a prophet? This kind of joke is not funny at all.

"So..." pachuli carefully recalled her previous communication with Sean in the aisle. Her serious expression made Sean don't know what to say. Especially, yeles was also thoughtful, which made Sean feel a sense of powerlessness. "It seems that after hearing the nickname of me and yeles, Then he said he knew what the drawing was. "

"If so, then this can really explain a problem." Yeles said that he didn't know what Sean and Patricia had said before, but if Patricia's words were taken as an inference, he, who was born in the Helson Institute, could also find something, "just don't know Xiao... Cough, viscount Fran, can you only infer things related to yourself?"

wait! Don't start discussing so seriously.

Sean wanted to shout. He suddenly felt that the idea of saying he was a prophet was stupid. But as soon as the words were spoken, they immediately changed: "basically, it is true. The things that can be predicted are generally related to me, but it is only a small fragment In fact, I prefer to be a divine stick rather than a prophet. After all, it's not as comprehensive as a prophet. "

Patricia glanced at yeres. Just now, yeres almost told Sean's real identity because of her excitement. Although it was covered up by coughing, it seemed a little difficult to hide it with Patricia's mind.

"Indeed." Patricia looked back and continued to look at Sean. "If you are a prophet, you can predict many things, not just yourself. From this point of view, it should be that someone in your family was a prophet. There is the blood of the prophet's ancestor in your body, but you are not fully awakened But if you say so, the record in that drawing will certainly have something to do with you. "

"On this topic, let's discuss it in private later." Yeles finally did not ask foolishly. He also remembered the dispute between the regenerator and the free type, "Viscount Fran is the one of us regenerators. You'd better study and understand it yourself Of course, if you can grab that drawing. "

"Are you really not going to join hands with me?" Patricia said calmly, but the more calm a crazy woman like her is, the more shivering Sean has the illusion, "you have rejected the invitation letter from the hellson Institute, so you are not a regenerator at all. In that case, there is also the possibility of cooperation between us, aren't you If you are dissatisfied with some of my previous actions, I am happy to make amends to you. As long as you can understand, I think it's worth paying any price. "

"What price can a free pulse pay?" Yeles said in a deep voice, "he has a thinker personally awarded by Professor Bonnie!"

Yelles's words immediately awakened Sean.

The thinker was awarded to Sean personally by Bonnie white, a professor of the regenerator faction, and Sean may have ignored this ring before, but now he has really understood the substantive significance of this ring, so he can't ignore it. The free style and the regenerator are an opposing faction in the Helson Institute, that is, if Sean wants to continue to have the networking benefits that this ring can provide, he will never be on the same line with pachuli.

Obviously, pachuli obviously knew the meaning of the "thinker" ring. She looked at Sean unexpectedly, but she didn't say anything to cooperate with Sean. The whole person looked cold, and even her temperament changed suddenly.

Factional opposition is an eternal problem that no one can solve.

Only this time, the situation is obviously different.

Sean sighed slightly and said helplessly, "the divine array recorded in that drawing is not a problem that any of you can solve."

Hearing Sean's words, both pachuli and yeles were obviously stunned. Then they immediately remembered that when Sean said he was a God and inferred what was recorded in this drawing, it was also because Sean saw the fragments in the future after paqiuli said their nicknames. From this point of view, Is this research on drawings a difficult problem that can only be solved by the combination of the two opposing factions of the regenerator and the free type?

In the hellson Institute, different factions cooperate with each other to study a subject and share research results, but it has never happened in two opposing factions.

"And..." Sean seemed to think this was not shocking enough. He said again, "it's not just the cooperation of your two factions that can be solved. This drawing also involves another principle, so you must cooperate with a legendary mage."

Legendary mage!

Yeles couldn't help looking at the mage of the mage guild: "do you want to cooperate with the people of the mage guild? What the hell did you see? "

However, because the three were communicating, they didn't find it before. At this time, when yeles looked at it, he was surprised to find that the competition around the mysterious drawing had actually begun. At this time, on one side of the competition site, there was a charred body. It was difficult to see the extreme of an aristocrat's face. It was obvious that the man who died was his subordinate.

There are also two people in the field fighting for life and death. One of them is the young magician from the mage guild.

The duel was also obviously coming to an end, but it was the young magician who steadily gained the upper hand. His opponent was a soldier who seemed to have some experience in dealing with legal practitioners. But now, the soldier was scarred, but he still kept a distance of 15 meters from the young magician. Although he rushed up recklessly, with the magician's hand, a blue lightning burst on the soldier in an instant.

The next second, another charred body appeared in the duel field.

"It's clear that the winner has been decided..." Sean was a little distracted.

Because he knew that the magician could completely lose the combat effectiveness of the seriously wounded soldier without killing him. It only needed a very simple magician. But instead of doing so, he chose the most cruel thunder technique and directly killed the soldier.

As soon as he came on the stage, he directly killed two attendants of an aristocrat by means of thunder, and directly eliminated the aristocrat from the ranks of competitors. At this time, the other two nobles obviously had some scruples about the name of the mage guild and the means of the young mage. It was obvious that they were in an uncertain situation. They didn't know whether they should continue to participate in the competition.

"What a cruel means." Patricia's face looked a little gloomy, and yeles's face was also very ugly.

The reason is very simple, because the people involved in the duel are yeles' granddaughter. As long as they think that their granddaughter may face such a result, yeles will look good, that is, there is a ghost. Because both yeles and Sean know that Christina's soul cutting may indeed be aimed at the magician, but her actual combat experience is seriously insufficient, and her psychological quality is not hard enough. The losing face is much bigger than the winning face.

At this time, the young magician named Wenqi also happened to look at Sean, and the contempt on his face was stronger.