Chapter 843

Alice's face was pale, and the last thing she wanted to see was that Merlin had a fight with her teacher. There was no other reason--

Alice is afraid that Merlin will be too heavy, and the teacher will be bedridden for a long time...

Three days later, the festival for adventurers opened!

Outstanding adventurers from all over the world gathered in the large Arminius Arena.

The audience was full, and many people came from afar to support their favorite adventurers. They shook their flags and cheered for the guild. Among them, London and Katowice were the most powerful!

The spectacular scene of the crowds is really amazing. This is the biggest celebration in the human world. It is very difficult to buy one ticket.

The scalpers outside even scrambled the tickets for the opening ceremony to the 500 gold market, making a fortune with the heat of the ceremony!

The huge Zhuanpan crystal ball is suspended above the Aminius Arena, broadcasting the grand opening ceremony of the scene to the world!

Bang-bang-bang, several consecutive sound of salutes sounded, and colored smoke appeared over the arena, which looked like fireworks, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to the climax.

Just above the auditorium is the podium of the Arbitration Committee, and the positions on both sides are prepared for invited guests.

The arbitration committee of the five adventurers headquarters took the lead. They came to the rostrum and waved to all the spectators and participating adventurers. They immediately aroused a lot of cheers and applause, which was unprecedentedly warm.

As the chairman of the Arbitration Commission, Mr. Dawson stepped forward and delivered an opening speech on behalf of the other committee members. He--seriously took out the written draft and read--

"Ahem!"

"Golden autumn will send you cool, Dangui fragrance~"

"In this harvest season, the peasant uncle is welcoming the harvest season, and we ushered in the long-lost pretending meeting.

"Adhering to the noble spirit of friendship first and competition second, we must pretend to be results, level, and style...

The following Merlin is the first time he has participated in a competitive competition, but he frowned and became lethargic when he heard the opening speech.

Damn it!

How do you feel that elementary school is starting?

Volume 27 The Subversive of the Adventurer Tournament 14: Inheritance of the Magic Family

One by one after two hours

Old Mr. Dawson is still looking through his naive eyes, and he talks endlessly. It goes up to the history of the beginning of the establishment of the Adventurer’s Guild Headquarters, down to all kinds of adventurers encountering legends and secrets, even his own family. Goldfish must come out and talk about bubbles.

This caused the following adventurers to roll their eyes frequently, not cold at all for Mr. Dawson's boring speech, and even hope this link will pass sooner.

The people in the auditorium have long been discouraged and lost their initial enthusiasm. When they were in a daze, or dozed off, or looked around, they always felt like an old god's stick chattering in their ears, painful!

"When is he going to talk about it?" Mei Lin grinned bitterly. He thought it would be over soon, but ended up standing under the big sun for two hours. "No one wants to listen to the goldfish raised at home.

"Yes, this chairman talks too much

Alice nodded in agreement, feeling that everyone's patience was severely challenged.

She looked down at Chrissy and found that this little guy couldn't help being bored for a long time, and fell asleep?

Alice was so angry and funny, thinking that if Chris was sent to some magic school, even if she had talent, she might be a sleeping child every day.

It's a pity that Alice thinks that Chris has no magic talent and can't go to any magic school at all.

If so, then Alice can now use her identity as a foreign thorn knight to send Chris to the highest school in Britain, which is a magic academy, and learn the best magic with a group of noble children.And h

."...Old Taylor had an awkward expression on his face and whispered; I "Don't worry, everyone, Mr. Dawson is indeed talking too much-just be patient, wait.

"For two hours..." Carl smiled, lowered his head and said helplessly, "When the last competition opened, Dawson talked about the babe raised at home. From the beginning to the sun setting, the audience was Shouting about refunds.

Merlin couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard Carl's words. He looked at the old Mr. Dawson who sputtered stars on the podium, thinking that this was just the beginning of the speech? Hurry up and announce the start of the competition!

Not far away, little Johnson was short and lost in the crowd. He scratched his hair frantically, constantly looking for his father, Old John...

Young Johnson himself had a very serious road idiot problem, so the old father did not worry about him, and followed him to Budapest to take care of all his son's problems.

For this competition, Little Johnson has been preparing for a long time, and his father, John, is also very worried that his son will not be able to find the field, and then the game will be regarded as an embarrassing situation of abstention.

Little Johnson is now different from the past, his strength has taken a qualitative leap, and he has advanced to a higher level by leaps and bounds.

Although his father did not approve of this, he transplanted the magic vessel that carried the genius ancestors of the past generations to his body under the plea of ​​little Johnson.

Now, with the support of the magic furnace of his ancestors, little Johnson not only improves his strength every day, but his practice has also become easier, and he can even use the high price of life. Strong actions use the power accumulated in the magic furnace, and his strength in a short time has increased to incredible To the point

Little Johnson’s current primary goal is not to win the championship, but to practice steadily, turning the ancestor’s magic furnace into his own power. As long as he succeeds, he can become one of the few top magicians in the world, even It is very likely to become the premier existence.

However, Young Johnson was young and vigorous, and he was dissatisfied. He was worried about the previous incident of Chicatello robbing himself of his prey. He secretly vowed to give this half-fairy magician some color in the competition!

Little Johnson looked around nervously, not wanting to let people see that he was lost and met with a joke, but he still saw Merlin not far away, staring at self with profound eyes.

"What's the matter? Are you lost again?" Merlin ignored the awkward atmosphere, and didn't need to think about knowing why this kid was upset.

"I didn't! I got up with my father this time!" Little Johnson was frustrated, and wanted to emphasize that the parents took it again this time, and it is impossible to get lost.

"Oh~, what about your father?" Merlin asked with a weird expression.

...Little Johnson felt like he was talking too much, his face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Isn't it lost? Do you want to go to the radio and say you are lost." Mei Lin said with a sullen smile.

Little Johnson gritted his teeth and rushed to Merlin, and said dissatisfied, "Shut up! Don't think of me as a child! I'll trample you on my feet sooner or later! Seeing the undisciplined look of the uncle, you must never meet me before I was eliminated in the first few rounds of the audition, otherwise, even if I came to the competition to win the championship, it wouldn’t be interesting, huh!"

"Really? Then come on."

Merlin looked at Johnson, who was a strong player in the world, and responded indifferently.

I can see that his own strength still keeps young Johnson in his memory.

It seems that when Merlin was fighting the alchemist Democritus, it caused a lot of psychological shadow on the teenager.

"Uncle, what's your attitude? I'm not the same as before-I will suffer if you underestimate me." Little Johnson said meaningfully, his eyes

Revealing-the look in the eyes of the stock.

"Ok?"

Merlin looked at Young Johnson with great interest, and could see that he had developed a lot of pressure and breath compared to when he was in the Warcraft Forest at that time. Obviously, he had been trained for more than a month and Alice.

However, in the next second, Merlin felt that something was not right. Normal people should have-a magical coercion, which belongs to the magical source of the magician's natural and continuous cultivation.

But when Merlin was observing little Johnson closely, she made a surprising discovery that this little demon actually possessed... more than just... the pressure of a magician!

Instead, hundreds of different coercive forces are gathered together to condense the source of magic power that is different from the normal magician!

With its surging magic power, and unable to control the coercive pressure and breath fluctuations that make people breathe, even Merlin frowned slightly in surprise, smelling a hint of the dangerous aura of a powerful opponent.

What did this kid do to himself? Why does it feel so weird now?

-Personally, why do you have hundreds of different sources of coercion and magic?

I have never seen this kid so strange before, just a talented young magician.

But... Why do I feel that there are hundreds of powerful magicians standing in front of me?

Merlin couldn't figure it out, always feeling that the little John in front of him was not alone, but a whole group of magician knights were putting pressure on him.

"...".

Little Johnson snorted slightly, a little proud, and finally felt that he had recovered a bit of confidence in front of Merlin.

He slowly raised his head, hundreds of coercive auras slowly swimming behind him, and various figures emerged...

They have sharp eyes and a strong attitude overlooking all living beings. They are the ancestors of the John family, and they were magical geniuses who moved the world a long time ago! Each is enough to shake the direction of history!

Little Johnson, the young man who carried the glory of the magic family, inherited the power of the ancestors, stood in front of Merlin one by one

"Melinda

"Now I am qualified to fight with you!

Volume 27, The Subversive of the Adventurer Tournament 15 Another World

Merlin looked at Henry,-there are hundreds of different powerful pressures on a person, and he does not reject them? On the contrary, they gather together to make the power stronger...

He felt that he hadn't been out of the Demon King's Palace for so long, and he had gained some knowledge today! It turns out that this world still has such a very special magician!

Merlin thought for a while with his toes. It is estimated that at the age of Henry, it may be difficult to control this power. Will he use the power of God is unknown?

Dealing with magicians, it is difficult to pose a real threat to Merlin under normal circumstances. Only after reaching the false gods and controlling part of the power of the gods can it cause some damage to Merlin's magical immunity.

However, Merlin had already experienced the so-called power of gods. Although the power was indeed amazing, it was not enough to threaten him.

"What's the matter?" Little Johnson looked triumphant, and said, "Uncle Merlin doesn't speak, is it scary?"

"No, it's just that if you work so hard, you still have to be defeated. It's a little pity for you... Merlin sighed silently.

"...What are you talking about?!" Little Johnson clenched his fists, "Let's see! I must let you taste it, Uncle!"

Alice saw that Little Johnson was stomped straight by Merlin, and thought that Merlin didn’t have to irritate others, right? It always hits Little Johnson’s self-confidence.....