Fairy’s Box

The commander burst into tears, got up, picked up the loudspeaker and exclaimed:

"Warning, no attack on the drawbridge in any form! Violators are out!"

Yale slowed down the speed of the car, but only slowed down. Although his eyes were sore and unable to see, he forced his mind to concentrate:

At this moment, there were only two chariots left on the track, and the other side firmly took the lead. No matter which track you choose, if the opponent leaves the suspension bridge first, just block the exit and your side will lose.

Time was running out, and we couldn't judge the position of the other four suspension bridges, so we could only rely on hearing to keep up with the No. 6 chariot. As for whether a suspension bridge can bear the weight of two chariots, that is not something that I consider.

Bet! In the crackling sound of the flames, he tried his best to distinguish the stomping of the horses' hooves, the rolling of the axles, the hurricane of the chariots pushing back the flames, and the snickering of the scholars and mages...

Memories! Recall the position of the suspension bridge, the speed and distance of the vehicle at that time... Judging your current speed, the speed of the opponent's carriage... Calculate the distance between the suspension bridge and yourself, and correct the deviation with the sound source position of the opponent's carriage...

Only when the error is accurate to an inch can we have the opportunity to step into the suspension bridge. We cannot have the slightest bias or compromise, and use data to piece together visual effects. Now I need to challenge myself!

listen...calculate...draw...

Yale can feel that a large amount of data forms a three-dimensional map, like a sand table, constructed in his mind. The position of the suspension bridge, the position of the bullock cart, and the distance between the two all appeared vividly in front of my eyes. I knew everything like the back of my hand. I had never observed the world so clearly before.

"Are you crazy, Yale? Stop! If you run further, we'll fall off the cliff too!" Bruno's painful rebuke came beside his ears.

"Can't stop! I can see... can see!"

"Can you see? Great!" The silver-haired boy was obviously wrong.

Under his control, the bullock cart approached the suspension bridge precisely, and his eyesight gradually recovered. However, the scene observed by the blurred vision conflicts with the model constructed in the brain.

Yale closed his eyes to avoid the interference caused by the hazy parallax. The map in his mind became clear again, and he held the reins and threw a beautiful arc:

"The drawbridge is just ahead!"

The white-limbed bison blinked its temporarily blinded eyes and let out a soft moo before stepping into the front of the drawbridge, and the chariot swayed slightly from side to side.

"Success!" Bruno took the lead in recovering his vision, noticed his companion driving with his eyes closed, showing a fearful and shocked expression: "My God...you drive like this...God bless!"

The pain in his eyes disappeared, Yale opened his eyes, and when his vision returned to normal, the vision in his heart also collapsed and dissipated. He stared nervously at the No. 6 car in front of him, feeling lost in his heart, as if something precious had slipped through his fingers.

"What should I do? They're catching up!" The flag-bearer scholar-mage was a little panicked.

Continuously blasting away the advancing flames, the Knights of Guards sneered: "Use magic to force them to slow down. As long as we stay ahead, once we rush out of the drawbridge, they will be dead."

"The people in front pay attention, the people in front pay attention!" Bruno clasped his hands in a trumpet shape: "If you have any provocative actions on the suspension bridge, we will die together! Repeat...we will die together!"

"What to do!" The scholar mage panicked and interrupted the spell in his hand.

"Calm down! You can't attack the drawbridge, they're going to die together, hit me!" The Knights of the Guards showed disdain.

"Okay!" The mantra was recited silently, and the scholar mage aimed at the ox cart running behind him, and sent it out with a single blow of gravity.

The ox cart that was galloping slowed down instantly, the nostrils of the white-limbed bison spewed white, the weight of the body doubled, and it was almost unsteady to stand, which was worse than before.

"The intimidation failed." Although he said regretfully, Bruno did not show disappointment, and was mentally prepared for this situation.

"No... Maybe, we are really going to die together." Yale noticed that the chains on the left and right sides were deforming and stretching.

Loading two chariots at the same time, the red-hot chain of the suspension bridge was at its limit, and the weight of the white-limbed bison doubled, becoming the last straw that broke the bridge.

"Kikakakaka..." The two iron links on the left and right were broken in succession. At the same time as the bullock cart fell into the canyon, the No. 6 cart in front also fell, and the Knight Knight also had an unbelievable look:

"I wipe, what's the situation!"

"Knowing that the suspension bridge is overloaded, but still using gravity, this is a question of IQ. If you don't die, you won't die, why don't you understand." During the fall, Bruno did not forget to retort.

Rapidly falling to the half, a gentle force supported them, and the two chariots, together with their members, fell to the ground like feathers, unscathed.

The commander had already recovered his eyesight, but his eyes were sore that he couldn't stop crying. He needed to wipe away the tears constantly. He choked like a dead poet and said:

"Car No. 6 disregarded the threat of Car No. 8 and blatantly used magic, causing damage to the suspension bridge, which is a force majeure. The two groups fell off the cliff successively, and it was judged that the car body was damaged. There are no competitors on the field. According to the regulations, you can return to the competition. Do keep playing."

"The knight on the opposite side!" The driver of Car No. 6 walked towards this side and stopped about ten paces away:

"After this game, only you and me are left. If the game goes on, what do you think? It's my team with the scholar mages, and the advantage is greater."

"So what?" Yale couldn't deny it.

"Let's duel, the outcome of the game will be decided by the outcome of you and me. The loser will be presented with the battle flag. What do you think?"

"It's exactly what I want! It's Yale Bernstein." Yale took a step forward with a grim smile, the dark flames enveloped his body, and the stony ground beneath his feet cracked with spider web-like patterns.

The No. 6 charioteer raised his hand, and several blue curved wind blades hovered in his hand: "Then it begins! I am Jaden Inbas."

The wind blade was approaching in an instant, Yalei carried the steel-wrapped Dou Qi to disperse it with a sweep, and his toes hit the ground, turning into a black phantom, constantly approaching the opponent.

"Good job!" Jaeton's whole body trembled with excitement, and the gust of wind plummeted. With him at the center, the surging wind-attribute aura formed a tornado, and the nearby gravel was immediately involved and shaved into powder.

Foot axe! The opponent's astonishing aura, Yalei, was ignorant. He drew a black arc with his right leg, broke the wall of the tornado, hit the opponent's abdomen, and knocked back with the whirlwind.

To be able to break through my storm wall, this guy's war pattern must not be mortal!

With a flash of thought, Jayden used the wind to slash his retreat and exerted all his strength. The vindictive tornado spread out a few feet again. The surging wind cut through the air and screeched forward.

Yale's steel vindictive qi suddenly jumped like a flame, and as he rushed out, he pulled out a black afterimage, slamming into the whirlwind.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The whirlwind is big and small, flexibly tossing and moving, offsetting the opponent's various offensives, and constantly blasting the wind blade, but it can't disperse the black flame, leaving only white marks.

Well then! I see how long you can last!

With a roar, the vindictive tornado on Jaeton's body surfaced out of his body, rolling up thick smoke and covering his opponent in the wind at lightning speed.

So fast! Yale dodged in time, and the shoulder pad on the right only rubbed to the corner, that is, it was smashed and torn. There was a vast expanse of white in front, full of smoke and dust, and a figure was vaguely seen.

Before he could prepare, the whirlwind came again. This time, he was hit with a fist gun, but the black flames at the tip of his fist were scattered by the sharp fighting qi blast.

so smart! Yale threw his fists and retreated, trying to avoid the edge.

That's too late! Jaden yelled, "I won!"

At the same time, the Dou Qi tornado converged inward, bursting with dozens of times of suction, pulling the black-haired boy who was about to retreat, and pressing it into the eye of the wind.

"It's early!" The flaming steel Dou Qi suddenly shrank inward, continuously compressed and condensed, forming a faint black light film on the surface of Yalei's body. A clanging sound.

The violent blue Dou Qi turned like a dragon, turning into clusters of sharp blades, and launched continuous blows on the defensive wall made of black Dou Qi, almost smashing the solid defensive wall into pieces several times.