Thinking helplessly, I saw a dwarf struggling to squeeze through the crowd and onto the ring.

He has a big beard, wears a red hat, and blue overalls. He is a thinner type among dwarves. He holds a metal pipe wrench in his hand.

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At the moment of the three fireballs, the dwarf's face was slightly pale, and his expression was flinching. He didn't know if he was scared by the support team, or he knew that he was not my opponent.

In fact, with my current strength, there are only a few people who can be regarded as opponents in the entire first grade, and according to my visual inspection, this opponent of the School of Mining does not even have magic power fluctuations, only a first-level fighting spirit. If I think, a Looks can beat him.

Well, really, with a second-level spiritual fantasy magic, I can make him jump off the ring by himself.

Jingle~

The referee rang the battle bell, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the dwarf Mario mustered up his courage, gritted his teeth, and brandished the pipe wrench to charge towards the holy and beautiful girl who knew he couldn't win.

Then he saw an apple-sized, crimson fireball flying towards him at high speed.

"One of the flame chant, fireball."

A cold voice sounded, Mario couldn't dodge in time, he used his grudge, and pulled a pipe wrench on the fireball.

Facing the lowest level of first-level entry-level fire magic, if the caster is a first-level magic apprentice, Mario’s blow can disperse the fireball into flames; Burns, but what he met was a second-order high-ranking Sun Sacred Fire Physique Magician...

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the fireball the size of an apple exploded in an instant, forming a huge flame with a diameter of three meters and much taller than Mario himself. The huge impact force made Mario's pipe wrench fall out of his hand, and Mario flew upside down , directly fell off the ring.

Fortunately, he was pushed away by the fireball, otherwise, if he was surrounded by the blazing flames, he would be severely burned within a second, and his body surface would turn into coke.

The lethality of this instant fireball is comparable to the complete No. 20 chant of an ordinary magician, and it is the result after I control the power. If I do it with all my strength, Mario is already cold.

Within one move, the outcome is already divided.

Cheers erupted from the audience, and most people were not surprised by the result of the game, including Mario himself, but it was a bit unexpected that it ended so quickly.

The referee judged that I was victorious and entered the result into Tianqi Brain.

I stepped off the ring and glanced at the personal game information on the Moxun machine. My points had become 1 point, and the opponent information for the next match was also refreshed. It was an opponent from a military academy and a major in tactics. jerry.

An hour later, I went on stage again. This time, the opponent was a little stronger. He had a peak fighting spirit. Judging from his body shape and movements, he was of the speed type. As soon as the battle bell rang, he walked around me cautiously with a long sword in his hand. Did not rush forward hastily.

Compared with warrior and swordsman professions, I prefer to call him a thief profession, but I didn't analyze more, because it's just a fireball.

"One of the flame chant, fireball."

It was this trick again, but I used a little more magic power than I did just now, and a crimson fireball the size of a coconut flew out quickly.

Jerry stared at me before I instantly fired the fireball, and immediately predicted the dodge, seeing the fireball was about to pass by.

However, with my level of control over first-order magic, my fireball will turn around.

boom!

There was another loud bang, and the crimson fireball collided with Jerry's long sword, and instantly exploded into a huge flame with a diameter of five meters. Jerry's long sword flew into the air with himself and fell out of the ring.

Amidst the cheers, I scored another point.

Because the battle ended very quickly, my last match was also very early. At around two o'clock in the afternoon, I met today's last opponent.

Xue Dier, Class [-], Magic Energy Department, Energy College.

This is a girl with gray and white short hair. According to my perception, she has about the second-level magic power. She has arranged defensive magic around her since she came to the stage, and she has used several energy shields.

What the audience hadn't seen for a long time was not all the members yelling Eve to come on, but some students, probably Xue Dier's classmates, shouting Xue Dier to come on.

This is the charm of girls.

Unfortunately, the result will not change.

I stretched out my index finger, drew a random circle in the air, and flicked it.

A crimson fireball the size of a watermelon flew out of the circle and rushed straight towards Xue Dier.

It is still the most basic first-level fireball, but out of respect for the second-level magician, I did not suppress the power this time. With the blessing of the sun's holy fire physique, it is essentially equivalent to the silent fireball technique of the third-level novice magister.

Xue Dier seems to have watched my previous games and knew that the fireball could not be dodged, so he fully strengthened the energy crystal wall and magic shield, trying to block this blow.

There was a loud bang, and a huge flame ten meters high appeared on the ring, and Xue Dier's position was completely wrapped in flames.

The audience in the audience were stunned. With such a powerful power, if I hadn't read the chant, no one would have believed that it was a first-order magic, and even people who said it was a third-order magic would have believed it.

The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the colorful energy shields around Shedir disintegrated heavily in the flames, which had reached a very dangerous point, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted, not retreating a step.

Her eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, even if she lost, she couldn't be defeated by one move, even if she was not the star of the morning sun, Helen Eve's opponent, she had to go all out until the last moment.

The match referee, as well as several magisters in the audience nervously approached the ring, ready to rescue them at any time.

In fact, Xue Dier is a princess of the Seran Empire in the Eastern Valoran Continent. A player like her has a professional team to help her analyze the enemy's weaknesses and how to fight before fighting.

Therefore, before taking the stage, the magisters of the royal family showed her the phantoms of the opponent's previous two matches, and told her the result of the battle, and the chance of winning was zero.

And euphemistically said that she might not be able to survive even one move.

Xue Dier also has no idea of ​​winning, but as a genius praised by everyone, she wants to prove that she can hold on to a move, and at the same time improve the evaluation of some hidden points.

However, reality does not depend on human will. In the extremely high temperature of the flames, the shield around Shedir was soon completely shattered. She screamed, feeling the incomparable heat rushing towards her face, and closed her eyes in horror. .

The faces of several magisters changed drastically, and they leaped over the arena, trying to stop them, but saw the flames of the arena quickly converge and disappear automatically.

I put down my hands. For me, the fire element of this elementary magic can still be easily manipulated even if it is out of the body.

The referee breathed a sigh of relief and declared me the winner.

Xue Dier opened his eyes with fear, and saw the silver-haired girl walking straight down the ring.

The audience in the audience was silent for a second before they cheered. The means of this wave of victory are really amazing. On the one hand, it is the exquisite manipulation of magic; understand the situation.

Winning three games in a row with the simplest three fireballs, many players and professional game analysts silently improved Helen Eve's combat power evaluation a lot.

Under the stage, I turned on the Moxun machine, looked at the 3 points and smiled slightly. It seemed that the knockout round was going well, and it was a good start.

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Sean's Slave Contract Joseph Sean has had a lot of fun lately.

As the Valoran business family: the second heir of the Joseph family, it stands to reason that Sean should be a talented boy with outstanding aptitude, handsome and rich money, but in fact, he is very mediocre in terms of appearance and ability. Joseph Henry, the half-brother, was repressed.

Although he is one year older than Joseph Henry, Henry is stronger than him in every aspect, much stronger.

In addition to character.

In terms of magical power, Henry is very talented. He awakened the Thunder Wolf blood of his family at the age of 17, and he is a top-ranked second-order powerhouse in the Apocalypse Academy. Sylph, the elf slave under Henry's contract, couldn't even beat her.

As for IQ, when Henry entered the School of Mathematics and Physics, he ranked in the top three in mathematics and physics, second only to Dawn Star Eve and Dalton, while Sean could only do simple arithmetic.

No wonder the family chose Henry as the first heir.

In Noah's world, the strong are respected. Although Henry has a bad reputation, he is powerful. He can even do two tricks in the hands of the third-rank elders of the family when he activates the bloodline awakening. Therefore, although Sean is not used to it, there is nothing he can do about it. .

However, Henry was actually beheaded by a vampire to kill his fertility.

The family was furious, but Sean was secretly happy. It wasn't that he thought he had the hope of inheriting the family. After all, even if Henry was "seriously injured", with his father's preference and Henry's status in the family for many years, he could still firmly control the inheritance.

With Joseph Henry's ruthless and profit-oriented character, those heirs who hoped to threaten him had already passed away due to various "accidents". Moreover, if he could be treated by the great sage of the Temple of Light at the holy magister level, Henry's 'Sterilization' injuries are also curable.

Sean was just happy about Henry's frustration.

This is also the reason why his father is unwilling to train him. It's not that it's not good to see his brother injured and happy. It's just that if he is an ambitious family candidate and sees his elder brother being sterilized, he should try his best to seize power and usurp the throne, but Sean didn't action.

He is too mediocre and cowardly. He is afraid of being killed by his younger brother. He is not suitable to be the ruler of a big business family. Although Henry has bad conduct, his intelligence and ability are the best. Only such a person can lead the Joseph family better. to develop.

Unexpectedly, Henry died suddenly in the ward.

The deceased is gone, there is no other way, the family can only set Sean as the first heir, devote a lot of resources, and cultivate it well.

Sean, who felt the care of his family for the first time, was in high spirits during this period. With his father's help, he not only took over Joseph Henry's original power, but also raised his magic power level to a second-order high position.

The only thing that made him feel tangled and distressed was the forest elf magician among Henry's contract slaves: Sylph.

This is a female elf with good looks, figure, talent, and strength. She passed the Apocalypse entrance test by herself, and joined the first-year experimental class of the three major departments of Thunder, Fire, and Spirit at the Magic Academy.

As for Sean, if the family hadn't paid extra money, he would have been expelled from the ordinary class of Tianqi's second grade.

Frankly speaking, although they are both in the second-level high position, Sean's level is piled up by various secret treasures and potions. Now let Sean from the ordinary class of the second grade and Silph from the experimental class of the first grade duel. 100% sure: can't beat.

Before the downfall of Joseph Henry, Sean had always hated him for not treating slaves as human beings and playing with them recklessly. One of his original wishes was to destroy all the slave contracts in Henry's hands and rescue Sylph.

But when the family put Sylph's slave contract in front of Sean and asked him to sign to become the master, Sean hesitated.

"The elders of the family are all there, so I can't just let Sylve go. How about this, I'll sign her first, let her belong to me, and then burn the contract later and let her go."

Sean thought so, picked up the magic pen, and signed his name on the owner column of all the slave contracts in Henry's legacy, planning to meet these slaves, tell them they were free, and then destroy the contracts.

However, when he took Sylph's slave contract and went to Class [-] of the Lei Department in person, he was stunned when he saw the elf girl's bright and moving face in class, and her figure studying meticulously and conscientiously.

Sylph's appearance and temperament are also excellent among the elves. If it weren't for the contract magic, Sean would never think of the word slave, and only thought that she had come to Tianqi to study elf nobles.

Sean, who has always been mediocre, looked at the beautiful and outstanding elf girl from afar, and felt a strong sense of shame.

Is she really my slave?

Standing outside the classroom, he repeatedly read the two names on the contract in his hand dozens of times, and suddenly became entangled.

Originally, I wanted to tear up this contract in front of Sylph, but now...

Sean recalled Sylph's exquisite and beautiful face, and some bad thoughts came to his mind involuntarily. You must know that in the slave contract, the master can give any order to the slave, and the slave must obey, and there must be no disrespect to the director. , The idea of ​​harm.

Will the dragon slayer eventually become a dragon?

Sean held on to the contract tightly, and as the end of get out of class approached, he became more and more nervous, so much so that he went to the bathroom twice in a row.

The school bell rang.

Sylph walked out of the classroom, and saw a very ordinary, slightly familiar boy standing at the door of the classroom, holding something in his hand, looking a little nervous.

She looked at it curiously, but she didn't take it seriously. Just as she was about to leave, she heard the boy call out her name.

"Sylph!"

This voice!

Sylph froze. This was the first time she felt the power of the contract since the death of Joseph Henry, which made her panic.

She looked at the boy subconsciously, her body was ready to wait for the next instruction.

"You come with me."

The boy said something, then turned and walked towards the corner of the hidden corridor.

Silph followed him uncontrollably.

The two came to the corner of the dark corridor. School had just finished at this time, and there was no one around.

"My name is Joseph Sean, do you know me?"

Sean said politely.

Sylph said: "I heard that you are the elder brother of the Lord Joseph Henry."

After breaking away from Joseph Henry's control, Sylvester no longer had to be forced to address her as the master, but over the years, the instinctive habit was not so easy to change.

Sean took out a dark blue contract document from his arms: "The family has already handed over your contract to me."

Sylph's heart beat faster the moment she saw the piece of paper, her pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

Sean was also observing the other party. When he saw the anger that he tried his best to conceal and the fear that could not be concealed in Sylph's eyes, for a moment, he wanted to tear off this piece of paper.

However, he hesitated for two seconds, and finally took the contract back into his arms.

Because he has no self-confidence.

He believes that if the contract is broken, it is impossible for a genius elf like Sylph to have any relationship with him in the future, and now he already wants to pursue her.

Pursuing his own slaves may sound absurd, but this is what Sean really thinks.

Sean said: "Follow me from now on, I will treat you well."

Sylph lowered her eyes and hummed lightly.

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Slave Master Must Die Rune June 6, the third day of the knockout round.

Forest elf Silf was walking on the way to the first square with a heavy heart.

She found that Sean, the new master of the Joseph family, was a little strange. Although he had obtained a slave contract that could control him, every time he communicated with him, he was not placed in the position of master.

He didn't force himself to call his master, nor did he force himself to follow, but he would take the initiative to visit him, with an equal attitude, quite polite.

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