Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

"Witcher arena? What is that?"

The wizards exclaimed, staring at each other.

"quiet!"

The head guard shouted loudly.

After that, the scene quickly calmed down-as wizards who joined the army, they had the talent of wizards and the obedience of soldiers to their duties.

"The Wizard Arena was set up by His Majesty the Dragonborn Emperor-the opponents will be all the wizards on the fortress. Of course, you can also choose not to participate... However, the victor will not only get honor, but also get a match with honor. Reward: Not only magic crystals, but also magic materials!"

"Of course, if you can win ten consecutive victories, you will get the promotion of the current position-the deputy captain is promoted to the captain level, and the captain level, you have the right to enter the sub-commands of each department to hold a matching position. ...And the original people can also stand up for their position and honor and defend everything they have!"

"Choose your team members and conduct team battles with challengers-this will be the best time to test you... the ring, this will be your starting point. Of course, if you don’t want to participate, it’s okay. These All are free, don’t need to be so serious!"

"But, please bear in mind... Actual combat determines life and death, so the ring is an advance test!"

The chief guard's words were very loud, almost spreading around the ring, and the wizards standing around the steps of truth could hear them clearly.

"I attended!"

Almost when the chief guard's words fell, a wizard shouted like this.

As a wizard who participated in the army, there were not many militants.Even quite a lot.

But some wizards still have doubts-as a wizard.Such doubts are necessary.Their reason again tells them how great this'danger' is.

If you miss it...

"Don't worry, your Majesty Dragonborn has designed protection for each participant-at least, your spell level is impossible to break your Majesty's defense, so you can rest assured!"

The chief guard apparently saw through the worries of the wizards.

And such words not only let these worrisome wizards let go of their worries, but the remaining wizards who didn't want to participate.Also changed the original decision.

For anyone, in the absence of danger, a victory and an unexpected gain are worth looking forward to.

There are definitely not a few wizards who hold the idea of ​​"I am lucky".

After all, anyone, even a wizard, is quite confident about his own'lucky'-self-centered people are definitely not a minority.

"Long live the Dragonborn!"

A voice suddenly erupted from the crowd.

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

Such shouts rang loudly, and the wizards shouted loudly.

The wizards will not forget who gave them such an opportunity.

And Ye Qi, who was sitting in the Temple of Truth, suddenly.Feeling the approach of a large amount of power of faith-the feeling of falling from the head like a warm spring is really refreshing.

Ye Qi couldn't help but moaned softly.

then.He looked at the character panel in the system bar----

The value of the power of faith was once again approaching one hundred thousand points.

And this is just the beginning. As time goes by, this kind of power of faith will inevitably accumulate more and more, just like the power of faith that lives every day.

Without hesitation, after the power of faith reached one hundred thousand points, Ye Qi immediately put one hundred thousand points of faith power into [the body of the sun].

As usual, [The Body of the Sun] did not react at all.

This was already in Ye Qi's expectation.

Therefore, he did not have the slightest worry at all, but once again lowered his head and flipped through the books in his hand--compared to Lorante who has experienced the holy age, in the wizard age of Lorante, there is something about the dark region. There is a lot of information, and some places are even more detailed than what Amon gave him.

What made Ye Qi even more pleased was that after he finished reading the book about the'gloomy' region, the original zero percent [exploration mission] turned into one percent.

Obviously, the [exploration mission] is not in the true sense of entering the'dark' region.

It is also possible to understand through books.

For this reason, Ye Qi directly asked his head guard to move more books from the'gloomy' area, so that he could read them in detail.

...

And just as Ye Qi read these materials about the'gloomy' region, a war that had just ended, but lost the original excitement in the victor's desolation.

"what should we do?"

The refugees looked at the corpses all over, and finally looked at the two figures.

Undoubtedly, the victory of a war has already changed the leadership of this team; even if the original leader is dissatisfied, there is no way.

Because, in the face of true strength, such dissatisfaction is only ridiculous.

What’s even more ridiculous is that the old John and the profiteer, who are the “leader”, are not at all happy because they have gained leadership. In fact, they are worrying about it—

"We shouldn't do this ourselves, you think it's causing trouble!"

The profiteer complained in a low voice.

"Faced with such a slaughter, I can't ignore it..."

Old John shook his head with a wry smile at his old friend.

"However, you never thought of what happened at this time-how are you going to end it?"

The profiteer shrugged a finger behind him without a trace.

"Do you have any good suggestions?"

Old John asked.

"I think it's best for us to leave them alone!"

The profiteer said indifferently.

"Ward, you know, your suggestion. It's impossible for me to agree-if we leave. They will never survive. Any other suggestions?"

Old John shook his head in denial.

"Then I can only act as a nanny-I am very dissatisfied with this position. If you say Ye Xiaozi, I can still give some... But these guys..."

Speaking of this, the profiteer sneered.

Among the seemingly desperate and panicked refugees, there are obviously some malicious guys.

Although these guys think they are covering up well, for profiteers, it really is exactly the same as before; after all.When he was in the Holy See, he did this kind of thing-any change in expression for profiteers is a channel to the other side's heart.

"You don't notice it, do you?"

The profiteer asked his old friend.

"But the others are innocent!"

Old John nodded first, and then said directly.

"You kind fellow!"

The profiteer shook his head helplessly. After a long sigh, he slowly stood up and said: "Those guys, I will take care of them, so that we can better serve as nanny!"

Old John wants to say something.But facing the eyes of an old friend, in the end.Old John said nothing.

After that, cleaning the battlefield began.

Although weapons and armor are not worthy of these refugees, holding them in their hands and wearing them gives them a sense of security.

And no one will refuse such a sense of security.

Of course, more importantly, the dry food that those pursuers carry with them-this is what they need most!

And some refugees couldn't help eating when they found dry food.

And a competition for jerky appeared inadvertently.

Then, this kind of contention developed into a weapon fight-the weapons that were just acquired became the ones who weren't quite in hand, but this did not prevent these weapons from performing their original functions.

After all, the entourage of the wizard is definitely not holding some fake goods.

Even, there are some magic weapons that are still infused with spells, and once such weapons exert their power, they are naturally eye-catching.

boom!

A flame burst out on the long sword, causing a powerful explosion, and this explosion affected enough refugees.

Unfortunately, the leaders of the original refugees were all killed in this spread.

In fact, the magic sword was originally held in the hands of the original leaders-even with the appearance of Old John and profiteers, they still have a lot of prestige.

So that they have the right to pre-select.

"Everyone stop!"

The profiteer with a compassionate expression shouted loudly.

The chaotic crowd began to calm down.

"We are in a crisis, and what we need is to work together, but some friction has created a gap between us, and such a gap is undoubtedly fatal!"

With that, the profiteer pointed at the bodies that had died in the explosion.

"Let us mourn for them! Let us also remember this lesson-we need to help each other to survive... Please remember this!"

There were tears in the corner of the profiteer's eyes.

And seeing such tears, many refugees were infected. They sobbed in a low voice, and with such sobbing, more people could no longer bear their tears.

Countless days of torture had already exhausted these refugees.

They need to vent once.

And this is obviously a very good opportunity-although the original purpose was not because of this.

Looking at the fugitives crying bitterly.

The profiteers mourn together.

Old John, who was standing in the distance, shook his head helplessly.

ps All kinds of tired!The decadence of walking out of the mountains carrying a bag, looking at the endless stream of people and vehicles, it feels like a world away... However, after spending about three hours of freshness, and being drenched by all kinds of rain After that, Decadent really wanted to find a bed and fell asleep when he climbed up!!

Alas...Sure enough, the decadent luck is really bad. I had already booked a hotel online. As a result, when I went to the hotel, I had to stop the water and power... The last resort was to switch to one. Then, it should be soon. The completed'check-in, rest, codeword' took more than three hours abruptly!

Weeping! (To be continued...)