"Carl, that's enough... Old Taylor frowned, barely squeezing out a silky smile, "This is also considered to be our Wrexham's lock in the top eight in advance, which is... a good thing.

In the audience, Clodia shook her head, feeling very disappointed and thought--

-Alice this girl made me have to watch the game early in the morning, and thought there was a surprise?

Was it just looking at this useless man to lie down into the quarterfinals by luck?

Too naive, the arena is a place to speak with strength, what is the use of luck?

Clodia felt that Alice was dazzled by love. How can this kind of person protect her? It would be safer to go back to Daxue Mountain with yourself.

At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Clodia’s thoughts, shocking her who had always been steady and trembling--

"Aha~, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's been a long time since I saw you"

The fiery old witch Circe suddenly appeared next to Clodia, with a meaningful expression on her face, looking at her former "old friend" carefully.

Circe came to Budapest this time because her student Susan would also participate in the competition, so as a teacher, she came to supervise the battle, hoping that Susan would get good grades and not to shame herself.

Although Susan's talent is not good, after several months of training Circe, her strength is no longer what she used to be. At least she has the level of competing for the top 100 in the competition. She is full of confidence!

Circe looked at Clodia for a moment, and felt that "the "old friend" was a little older and exuded the same breath as before. She couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

"You are old, Tu Niu.

"What are you talking about? Cheap..."..

Clodia returned to her senses, and the blue veins on her forehead jumped immediately. She was very annoyed when she saw that the enemy didn't have a good face, especially the mocking attitude of the other party.

The two of them had disliked each other at first, and they hadn't seen each other for so many years, -. They revealed the smell of gunpowder when they came up, and they had no intention of sitting down and reminiscing about the past.

"Hahaha

~" Circe covered her mouth and smiled, and she felt relieved when she saw Clodia's annoyed look, "You really haven't changed at all? There is no charm like the previous one, and now the crow's feet have appeared. How miserable~"

"What are you talking about?" Clodia gritted her teeth, her sword holding her hand trembling non-stop, "Don't think that someone like you is a bitch who is full of flowers in your belly. I am a cultivator, but my body It's just a smelly skin, I don't care!"

"Oh? Really? I was upset because I was robbed of a man back then?" Circe squinted her eyes and said triumphantly, "Your virtue is not as beautiful as one ten thousandth of my beauty. It's better to admit it obediently. ?It’s really ugly for you to pretend to be calm, haha~

"Huh?" Clodia tilted her mouth and said casually, "I have forgotten what happened back then. People who can be seduced by you must not be a good thing.

"Ouch~, it's so sour, it killed me." Circe slapped the air in front of her nose, revealing a victorious gesture. I heard that you live in seclusion on the snow-capped mountains, not yet married, and living alone. Are you uncomfortable? The lonely old man is so pitiful~"

"Oh? Are you married? I'm afraid you are not much better than me, right?" Clodia sneered-said loudly.

Circe was speechless, a few black lines slipped on his forehead, and he said embarrassingly, "I want you to be nosy?"

"Ha, I still wonder what are you proud of?" Clodia sneered, looking contemptuously, "You are still the same as you are, and your strength is not very good. The shit is-heap, obviously an inferiority and poor fellow~"

"Poor strength? You dare to say it." Circe's face gradually became cold, and countless kinds of poison were about to move.

"Want to fight? Stay with me to the end." Clodia drew out a sharp sword like autumn water in his hand, and the sudden cold wind stirred.

Volume 27, The Subversive of the Adventurer Tournament 31 Opening Match

An obvious smell of gunpowder broke out between the two immediately, and the forces collided invisibly.

They were rivals in the first place, and they were even rivals who made love with bayonet.

Even after a few decades, meeting is an enemy--so, they want to distinguish themselves.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the people around them moved away from each other. The large auditorium just formed an empty-person circle, as if they were ready for a duel between the two.

Because of Circe's status as a Zijin adventurer, many people are attracted to look at her, and she frequently exclaims!

After all, Zijin adventurers are rare, most of the dragons see the head but not the end, and suddenly see a Zijin adventurer, enough to become the capital of ordinary people to show off.

Just as the two were about to fight, suddenly a swirling black hole vortex appeared between them, as if they were connected to a mysterious place?

Gregory appeared suddenly, and the old rickety body walked out of the black hole, making hoarse laughter--

"I thought who was making trouble here? It turned out to be Circe. It's been a long time since I saw you."

"Old thing, I thought you were beaten to death by that great swordsman." Circe's expression eased, but her tone was still full of teasing.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that great swordsman made such a heavy shot. I underestimated the enemy." Gregory paused and continued, "Thank you for the medicine, otherwise I don't know when I will be unconscious. ?

"Hmph, I won't be so lucky next time, I won't always wipe your ass." Circe curled her lips, and did not catch Gregory's gratitude.

Gregory smiled awkwardly and looked at Clodia next to him, "Presumably your excellency is the one living in seclusion on the Snow Mountain? I heard Circe talk about you.

Clodia sneered, "Surely it's not a good thing?

"No, no..." Gregory waved his hand and said slowly, "Circe said you are her favorite person. She practiced hard, just hoping that one day you will ask her.

"Huh?" Clodia's expression became weird, thinking that this may be Gregory's nonsense. With her decades of experience in knowing Circe, this kind of remark would never come out of this bitch. .

"Mr. Gregory, what are you talking nonsense? I've never said these things before." Circipi said with a smile without a smile, his eyes revealing a murderous intent!

"You said after drinking too much...Gregory answered seriously.

"How could I drink too much?-You must have remembered it wrong, right?" Circe's smile became more and more terrifying, and dense green blood vessels appeared on her face, as if a terrifying poison was surging, and she looked kindly smiling. But it looks extremely hideous!

"Cough! Cough..... Gregory coughed a few times quickly, and said angrily, "Ah... it seems that I remembered it wrong, sorry, my age is not enough for my brain...

Hearing Gregory said this, the green blood vessels on Circe's face disappeared, otherwise I don't know what extreme things will be done?

"No matter what contradictions you have, I hope to restrain yourself a little during the game. After all, this is a four-year event for adventurers. No one wants to be destroyed, right?" Gregory said kindly.

"That said, I came to see my lovely apprentice this time~" Circe hummed coldly.

"Even your apprentice participated this time?" Gregory was surprised. He knew Circe had a student, but he was not very talented.

"That's right, my apprentice belongs to a small guild, this time I let her come to experience it." Circe looked at the opposite Clodia and provoked, "My lover is definitely better than someone's student Much stronger, if I can run into it this time,-I will surely beat someone out of the school!

"Really? I'll look forward to it." Clodia disagrees, thinks Circe is not suitable for being a teacher, what kind of stuff he can teach

However, Gregory was a little concerned. The students taught by Circe should not be weak, maybe they will become Alia's competitors, and more attention should be paid.

On the ring, Merlin looked at the "bye" sign in his hand and couldn't laugh or cry. Hearing people pointing to him, he added a new nickname inexplicably-

"Wrexham lie down and win the king!"

Merlin ignored other people's comments, and just threw the drawn "bye" sign on the ground at will, and turned to look at the ebony crowd ahead.

"You guys who call me Wrexham to lie down and beat the king.

"Wait for me!

"I will let you take back this sentence, let you recognize how ignorant you are!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone showed a surprised look. Originally, Merlin was already enough to pull the hatred, but now he is on a higher level, and there are many insults.

"Crazy! Too rampant. This is the first time I have seen an adventurer lying down into the quarterfinals, so cheeky.

"Yes, he thought he really had the strength of the quarterfinals? A mere-a dark iron adventurer, is he kidding?

"Not everyone is like the last champion Crono, some people can't see their level anymore~"

Boz sneered in private, thinking that he could jump. This was the last carnival, and the beaten nose and face were swollen and crying.

Noah, Sean, and Gabriel rolled their eyes even more, threatening to interrupt Merlin's leg. Seeing that he dare to be so arrogant!?

Many adventurers regard Merlin as a thorn in their eyes, and they all want to defeat Merlin and gain the appreciation of the powerful. In their eyes, Merlin is not an opponent, but a fat prey.

Old Mr. Dawson looked at Merlin's back and nodded and thought, although he doesn't know what his strength is? But not everyone has the courage to be undaunted in the face of doubt. It seems that this person needs more attention.

After the draw, the Adventurer Competition is the curtain of Raqqa.

Due to the uneven strength of the adventurers, the initial competition is not intense, so the attention will be much lower.

As a result, at first few heavyweight guests were almost there to watch, including Rothschild's guard McCredy, who had already returned to the family early, but there were still many guards secretly protecting the family owner.

Susan was fiddling with her bottles nervously under the ring. Because of the first competition, she seemed extremely nervous.

Opposite is an old churros, who glanced at Susan disdainfully, full of confidence in the game!

Since it is the first game, the attention is much higher than normal. As the opening game, if it is not fierce, people will lose a lot of interest.

"Did you see it? That's my beloved apprentice." Circe looked very excited in the audience and shouted to Susan, "Susan can show them something! You are my old lady's apprentice!!" !"

Susan on the ring was agitated all over, her face pale in fright, and being watched by so many people made her feel a lot of pressure one-

...So nervous...

Besides teaching me how to prepare the medicine, the teacher seems to have not taught me anything else?

If you admit defeat now, you will be detained by the teacher...

Volume 27, The Subversive of the Adventurer Tournament 32 Shame (plus more)

Susan: Although she is the apprentice of the Zijin adventurer, she didn’t learn any combat skills with Circe, all of which are how to configure potions.

Now he was forcibly pushed to the ring by the teacher, completely in the state of catching the ducks on the shelves.

But Susan has learned a lot of offensive potions anyway, and is ready to use them in the game.