Working Prophet.

(Correction: The Silver Sword in the previous chapter has been replaced by the Daybreak Sword, otherwise it would be too easy to be misunderstood with the Silver Knight~)

The female lord's unsolicited concession ended a dispute.

Seeing the ladder being carried out of the arena, Daybreak Sword heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time his face was burning hot.

The performance of the two of them just now was noticed by others, especially His Majesty the Emperor. Although he didn't open his mouth to criticize him, he obviously didn't have a good impression of him.

Now that the Sword of Daybreak has no other choice, it can only win this battle as soon as possible.

As long as he can win, everything is easy to talk about, and if he accidentally wins the championship later, I believe no one will hold on to what happened today.

The Sword of Daybreak is quite confident in winning this battle.Because the golden fly has already made a sample for the later contestants.

On the basis of this, he improved and optimized the combat method, specifically to restrain the frightening magical weapon in Ilea's hand.

The two returned to the competition field again, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the competition.

The Sword of Daybreak immediately erected the large shield in front of him, completely covering his body, and then he watched closely the female lord's every move through the observation hole on the shield.

However, what made Daybreak Sword puzzled was that this time the female lord did not immediately pull out the gun, but took out three small jars from her body.

The three jars were all of average size, made of a very strange material, the whole body was red, the bottom and top were silver, and there were strange white patterns on them.

It's something I haven't seen before!

The Sword of Daybreak felt a bit of a headache, but after hesitating for a while, he decided to attack according to the original plan.

He had already caused some damage to his and his family's reputation in the matter of the ladder, and now he couldn't back down no matter what.

The Sword of Daybreak just slowed down his already slow pace, so that he can retreat immediately if the situation is not good.

At this time, there was a commotion among the crowd watching the excitement, but it was because the figure of Priest Cornelia appeared in the stands.

In the first three days of the tournament, this priestess hadn't been to a tournament, but now she suddenly appeared, and came here to watch Ilea's battle, and then contacted the grievances between the female lord and the Earth Bear, which made people daydream .

Li Yu also noticed the figure in the stands at this time, and found that Cornelia was also staring at him, but it didn't last long, and then the priestess sat on the other side beside Edward.

After a brief conversation with His Majesty the Emperor, he turned his attention to the arena.

The Sword of Daybreak was only a dozen steps away from the female lord at this time.

Ilea, who had been standing still, finally reacted again and shouted, "Saturday, my lord, your faithful believer Ilea is here, please grant me the power to control the flames!"

After speaking, she took out a lighter with "Huadu Hotel" printed on it and a series of order numbers from her pocket, and turned the gear on it.

The next moment, a ball of flame really appeared above her palm.

There was a sound of exclamation all around.

Although there were rumors before that the Dragon Slayer Knight personally appointed by His Majesty the Emperor possessed the power to control thunder, and it was this power that allowed her to defeat the three retinue knights of the Royal Knights.

But after all, there were only a small number of people at the scene that day, and most people were still skeptical about it.

However, today, there were tens of thousands of people who came to watch the martial arts tournament. Under the watchful eyes of these tens of thousands of eyes, the female lord summoned the flame again.

Even though the flames looked small and harmless, they were genuine flames.

And there is no firewood or charcoal underneath, it looks like it just appeared out of nowhere.

Many people were deeply shocked by this miraculous scene.

The Sword of Daybreak was also slightly absent-minded, but soon regained his composure. As a knight, his will was as hard as iron.

The most important thing is that the flame is really not big, and it doesn't feel like it will pose any threat to him.

Just as he was thinking about the Sword of Daybreak, he saw that the female lord "roasted" one of the red pots on the flame, and threw it at him.

The Sword of Daybreak hastened to be on guard.

But I don't know if the girl was also a little nervous when she threw it. The throw was obviously a bit high, and it didn't hit him, but flew directly over the head of the Sword of Daybreak.

Just falling behind him, Daybreak Sword turned his head to take a look, but he didn't see anything special about that jar.

But Ilea kept moving, and "roasted" the other two red pots, and then threw them out respectively.

The Sword of Daybreak finally felt something was wrong at this moment.

Because the other two pots didn't fly towards him, they were also some distance away from him, and the three little red pots surrounded him in a triangle shape.

Then he heard another shout from the female lord, "Saturday, my lord! It's me again, Ilea, please give me the power to summon the fog of war!!"

After she finished yelling, a miracle happened again.

Under the originally clear sky, three clusters of thick fog suddenly burst out, and the thick fog quickly dispersed, covering the Sword of Daybreak.

The Sword of Daybreak was really flustered this time, and he no longer talked about the knight's will as hard as iron. Humans always easily feel their own insignificance in front of the majesty of the world.

That damned Saturday, every time one of his disciples yelled out, he immediately came to help, which was outrageous!
The Sword of Daybreak has never seen such a responsive god, thunder to thunder, fire to fire, fog to fog.

The Sword of Daybreak feels that he is not fighting with people now, but fighting with gods.

But how could a mortal be the opponent of a god?

Infinite fear surged in the chest of Daybreak Sword. In just a short moment, he had completely lost sight of the girl. As far as his eyes could see, there was a cloud of gray everywhere, as well as the pungent smell of smoke.

The only thing that made Dawnbreaker feel a little bit of comfort was that in such an environment, Ilea should also not be able to see him.

But even so, the Sword of Daybreak didn't dare to stay in the fog for a long time. Who knows if there will be any other strange things here.

And this time he didn't turn his head and ran away, because he was worried that his opponent might guess the direction of his escape, and went around and waited for him.

After all, Ireya and Goldfly played the Bratis version of the Russian roulette before, which impressed him deeply, so after a little thought, the Sword of Daybreak chose another direction.

Evacuating in the direction of the stand, this should also be unexpected by the girl.

The Sword of Daybreak still stood with the shield in front of him, and at the same time curled up his body as much as possible, and lowered the giant shield a little, as if he had really turned into a turtle.

This gesture is really not very elegant, but fortunately no one can see it now.

The Sword of Daybreak moved out of the fog so cautiously, but just after he took six or seven steps, a gunshot sounded in his ear!