Surprised me into a goddess of light

After all, if Sean didn't do anything, it would be very difficult for her to do so.

Sylph stopped and said, "Mr. Sean, please give me a massage."

"what?"

Sean looked surprised, seeing Sylph who could be described as 'scarcely clothed', a huge wave of waves arose in his heart.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "It's not good. This is obviously a meditation room, so don't massage, hurry up and practice, you have a competition tomorrow."

"If you want a massage, next time we go to the commercial street in the west of the college. There is a special massage shop there. I heard from my classmates that the technique is very good."

As a second-year student who has been wandering around the college for two years, Sean is quite familiar with the districts. He knows the location of most bars, massages, pedicures, ear picking shops, etc., but he has never been in.

Sean made up his mind to resist the temptation, but Sylph suddenly grabbed his hand and placed it on her fragrant and soft shoulder.

"I've already given you a massage. According to your so-called principle of mutual respect, I have to give you a massage."

As Silf said, she buried her head in front of Sean, and said, "Today's group arena is very difficult. I'm very tired. You can press whatever you want."

At this point, Sean could only sit upright, reaching out and pinching her shoulders.

"...I have no massage experience, please don't mind if something is wrong."

Feeling the light pinch of her shoulders, Syrph buried her head in a sneer and said softly: "I don't mind, please play as you like."

......

10 minutes passed.

Snapped!

Sylph knocked off the hand on her shoulder with a slap.

She jumped up from the bed and said coldly, "Do you only pinch your shoulders?"

"What do you mean?"

Seeing the sudden change in Silve's face, Sean said in a surprised tone: "Didn't you just squeeze my shoulders too?"

Sylph glared at him viciously, no longer looked at Sean's innocent expression, turned her head and sat down.

She took a deep breath and focused on entering a meditative state.

No wonder this guy looks gentle, probably because of his cold personality.

Sylph thought maliciously, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Forget it, anyway, the 'slave master must die' rune has no time limit, since Sean has no malicious intentions now, I am not in a hurry to kill him.

Not having a sword in hand is not the same as having a sword and not using it.

Although this line metaphor from "Qian Xuesen" is not appropriate here, it can be said as follows:

In the past, Syrph was 'without a sword', but now she is 'without a sword'. Even if her own status has not changed, she can face the status quo.

Sylph decided that the time for Sean to die was the moment Sean really attacked her.

Behind her, Sean didn't know that he had walked through the gates of hell.

He didn't know what Sylph was thinking, but he knew that although Sylph was gentle and natural on the surface, her actual psychology must be riddled with holes and severe trauma.

He would love to free Sylph from slavery, but he can't let her go from him.

However, Sean was determined not to touch her in the slightest until he 'healed' Sylph's wounds in her heart.

After all, Sylph is the elf he really likes.

Sean looked at Sylph's back, and heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that he had endured it again.

361

The days without class in the 45th knockout match were quite fast. The knockout match passed day by day, and the fifteen days soon came to an end.

On the morning of June 6th, the first square, the 15th knockout match.

"Sorry, I won~"

Christine no longer looked at the opponent under the referee's magic protection, turned around, smiled and waved to the audience.

Following his actions, the audience suddenly burst into cheers, mixed with some scolding and quarreling, venting their dissatisfaction for losing the bet.

Christine glanced at her 28 points and smiled slightly.

That's right, since losing to Eve in the eighth game, in the past ten days, Christine has won all 36 games in a row. As long as she wins one more game, she can win 37 games in a row and get 29 points. The end of the first 500 qualify.

The audience in the audience thought that Christine, who scored -8 points, would definitely be eliminated. Unexpectedly, this guy became more and more courageous as he fought, and his points turned from negative to positive along the way. He defeated many players who were supported by himself and were bound to advance. Now he is on the verge of promotion .

There are many people who like him and many who hate him. In short, Christine has become a dark horse that has attracted much attention. After all: the meaning of winning 37 games in total and winning 37 games in a row is different. Their invincible performance in the knockout round has faintly reached the level of the top few players in the first grade.

Ever since he won the tenth game in a row, someone has pointed out that the eight games he lost in the early stage were either not participating in the competition, or he was paddling his classmates in fake games. Therefore, for this easy-going guy, many people Be confident.

Until people see his next and final opponent.

"Look who is the last lucky little cutie?"

Christine smiled and flipped through the page of the magic news machine, and saw this line of information:

[Class 28 of the Light Department of the Academy of Magic, Christine Karavasos, with 44 points VS Class [-] of the Warrior Academy of the Warrior Academy, Alexander Rubis, with [-] points]

Snapped!

Christine slapped his forehead, speechless.

"What kind of luck is this? I really met the first grader!"

In the first year of Apocalypse Academy, the three most recognized are [Scarlet War God Rubis], [Blood Angel Shatia], and [Sword of the Night Shiliuye]. Among them, Shatia and Shiliu Ye is because the two of them are the only two first-tier third-tier powerhouses in the first grade. They each have the blood of the ancestors and the talent of sword intent, and they can leapfrog challenges by themselves.

This person's strength can no longer be described as a "person". It is obviously only the peak of the second order, but after the awakening of the God of War, he has the lethality of the peak of the third order, which spans four levels. Without strength, the entire combat power system becomes chaotic, making it difficult for people to figure out where the gap between the second and third tiers lies.

The first grade, the "God of War" of the blood of the God of War deserves its name. Many people have long placed Rubis as the champion of the Apocalypse Contest and the No.1 artifact. Just fight for second place.

And Christine's last opponent in the knockout round was Rubis.

If he has enough points, it doesn't matter if he concedes a game, but unfortunately he now has 28 points...just short of the last point of the last game.

And Rubis's 44 points at the moment is obviously a 44-match winning streak, and he is also only short of the last game to pass the knockout round with a 45-point victory.

"Drunk, drunk, did Tianqi Brain do the matching with his feet, did he deliberately target me?"

Christine complained, put away the magic phone, squinted her eyes and walked towards the small street of Lake Rhine.

When it's time for dinner, he wants to have lunch first, and then play Rubis after eating.

......

two hours later.

The first square, the No. 1 ring, was crowded with people like mountains and seas.

In the first grade, the audience's favorite match was the match of the number one goddess of the apocalypse, Helen Eve, because no matter what the match was, the silver-haired girl was pleasing to the eye, but the match with the highest approval rate was Ruby The game in which Adams is playing.

Because no matter who the opponent is, Rubis will win in the end. People always worship the strong,

Since everyone wants the player they support to win, it is not enough to directly support a player who is sure to win.

Knowing early on that this was the last knockout match for Rubis, the audience gathered more and more, cheering and shouting endlessly, and this atmosphere reached its climax when a man with red hair and black eyes stepped onto the ring.

"The God of War will win, and the number one in the Apocalypse will definitely blow up everything!"

"Alexander Rubis is number one in the world, and Alexander's empire will be immortal!"

"Rubis, I love you!"

"..."

A series of ear-piercing screams pierced the sky, Rubis in a red casual shirt casually walked onto the ring,

He didn't look at the crowd cheering and supporting him, nor did he look at the opponent's information displayed in the arena. He didn't even remember what the opponent's name was in this round that he saw on the Moxun machine.

He just stood with his arms crossed, without emotion. After all, as long as it wasn't the few people in his impression, all opponents were just a matter of punching.

What?One punch isn't enough?

Then two punches, three punches.

No more, no more than three punches, and his opponent would be begging for mercy on the verge of death, allowing Rubis to win.

In most cases, Rubis didn't need to awaken the God of War's bloodline at all, and he didn't even need to go on stage. When the opponent knew that his opponent was him, he voluntarily abstained and surrendered.

But this time, there seemed to be some surprises.

Rubis waited for a while, until the last minute before the start of the match. It seemed that this time the opponent would be the same as before, not even coming to the ring, and abstained by default.

Rubis greeted the referee, and was about to turn around and leave the arena when he saw a boy with short light purple hair, squinting eyes, and a more casual posture than him walking up from the opposite side of the ring.

All the enemies who fought against Rubis in the past were alert and highly nervous, and this was the first one like Christine to walk on stage.

Many people in the audience shook their heads and sighed. Originally, with Christine’s miraculous 36-match winning streak, it was not a big problem to enter the top 500. Who would have thought that when he finally met Rubis, who had won 44 games in a row, it could only be said that he was lucky. too poor.

There are also many people with serious eyes. These people are basically strong players who are expected to enter the third stage of the apocalypse race, or analysts of big forces. In the battle of Ryubis, analyze some of Rubis' abilities and even weaknesses.

Rubis is so strong that no one is willing to fight him with all his strength. After all, everyone knows that he can't fight. So far, except for punching, Rubis has hardly revealed any fighting methods, let alone his cards.

But if you want to win the championship, obtain the artifact, defeating Rubis is the only way for everyone.

Therefore, we can only place our hopes on this seemingly strong dark horse: Christine, to force out some of Rubis' cards.

362

Silph's 1000 gold coins The audience in the audience were enthusiastically discussing how long Christine could last, and most of them believed that it would not exceed the longest time since Rubis's 44 games: two minutes and 40 seconds.

This is the amount of time it took Rubis to fight Keke from the Potions Academy. In theory, the 'Void Concealment' magic can help Keke survive for a while, but it doesn't make sense to spend magic power in the void, so Keke is trying After all kinds of new potions were ineffective, they voluntarily surrendered.

As for Christine, in the previous competition, he showed his strength as a second-order peak multi-system magician. Although this level is already very strong among other players, facing Rubis... many people think that He couldn't hold a single punch.

"Let's gamble, let's gamble. If you stay for ten seconds, you will pay one, for one minute you will pay two, for two minutes you will pay three, for every three minutes you will pay ten!"

A group of people in the auditorium gather to bet. Every time there is a big game, there are always people who do this. If it is a main game where the order of the battle is divided in advance, the underground betting is even more exaggerated.

Since the knockout match is a temporary match, this kind of small bet is temporarily opened based on the reputation and strength of both parties.

A forest elf girl approached the gambling crowd and asked, "Why is there no option for Christine to win?"

Behind her was a boy of average height and appearance, but he was quite conspicuous in the first-year arena because he was wearing the uniform of the second-year School of Magic.

"Kristen won?"

The middle-aged man in the middle of the crowd glanced at the forest elf girl and burst out laughing. Someone immediately replied: "Hey, there's no need. God of War can't lose. After so many rounds, no one will buy his opponent." win."

The elf girl frowned and said, "I want to buy Christine to win, what are the odds?"

The gambling crowd looked at each other, the boy behind the elf pulled her, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Sylph, don't buy, Christine can't win."

"Hey, what are you talking about, this servant! This lady wants to buy Christine, of course she can buy it, since we are gambling, you are welcome to buy whatever you want!"

The middle-aged uncle said with a smile on his face, but Sean only noticed the first few words in the words.

attendant?

He was slightly taken aback, and scratched his head. It was obvious that Sylph was his slave, but every time he was with her, others often regarded him as a subordinate, which might be due to the difference in temperament.

But Sean didn't care, and was even a little happy. After all, he was mediocre, and it didn't matter if he was a follower, and being able to be Sylph's follower...showed that the two of them were still somewhat close.

Sylph didn't argue either, she asked again: "If Christine wins, what are the odds?"

The middle-aged uncle boldly extended a finger.

Sean asked suspiciously, "Ten for one?"

"No! One hundred for one!"

For the gamblers, Christine's victory is like the sun rising from the west. It is an impossible event. Let alone one hundred, they are willing to pay one thousand or ten thousand.

Hearing the odds of 1:100, Silfe didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the gold coin bag: "One thousand gold coins, I bet Christine to win."

The crowd exclaimed for a while. In fact, most of the first-year ring players participated in the first-year group arena gambling. The bets are usually a few or dozens of gold coins, and a thousand gold coins are quite rare.

People around looked at the middle-aged uncle enviously, and sighed that there are all kinds of idiots in this world?This wave is a net profit of one thousand gold coins.

Sean watched the money bag go into the hands of the middle-aged uncle, and asked Sylph puzzled, "Why do you want to bet on Christine to win?"

He still remembered that Sylph once had a fight with Christine, but Sylph won in the end. Even if Christine let the water go at that time...it was impossible to win [Scarlet God of War] Rubis.

Sylph looked at Christine, who was on the stage with an idle posture, and said, "It's nothing, I just feel that that guy won't leave the field so easily, even if the opponent is the number one Apocalypse."

......

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