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Following the note that Alamelia handed over, Neil's expression couldn't help becoming puzzled.

"what is this?"

"Bill, didn't you say that I will give you the bill after eating?"

Alamelia said it as a matter of course, making the corners of Neil's mouth twitch when he took the note, and glanced at Euphemia who was also surprised beside him.

"Didn't you also be in the auditorium with Yuffie yesterday? Why didn't you give it to her directly yesterday?"

"Didn't I think about it for a while, and I think it's better to throw the bill to you, a thick-skinned guy. And you can get another day's meal expenses for nothing."

Seeing her smiling face, Neil also subconsciously looked at the various dishes displayed on the bill.

"Why so many?"

"I saw that you were quite generous, so I called Roy over."

Alamelia shrugged, seeing the weird expression on Neil's face, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Why, I didn't pick too expensive ones, okay? Don't act like I deliberately tricked you."

"Well...it's not because of the money...forget it, I'll keep the bill first, and I'll pay it for you after the game."

Neil sighed, and after shaking the bill, he also put it in his pocket.

"Hey, thank you then."

Alamelia also waved her hand and said with a smile.

"But Alamelia, don't you have no games? Are you going to watch the game today?"

Under Euphemia's curious eyes, Alamelia also pointed to the audience.

"Isn't this just a way to take a look at your game, and the second round of the game must generally be higher than the first round, and we can learn a lot from it."

After all, her expression couldn't help becoming a little embarrassed, and she scratched her face slightly.

"But Yuffie, your fight.......um...Although it may be a bit contemptuous, but......"

"It's okay, I'm already mentally prepared to lose."

Euphemia shook her head lightly, signaling that she was okay.

Will Marina Nosculim, when the list for the second battle came out, even Neil's expression could not help but become helpless.

It happened that Euphemia met her. Isn't this sincere intention to let Euphemia lose directly......

Even Euphemia, who has been drinking Neal Juice and has become very powerful, might not be able to win against Will Marina, who has countless sword skills and magic, if it is on a stage like an exhibition match.

To be honest, Neil also had some doubts, whether this battle list was created by that old Yinbi of Grantham in the dark, just to beat him and Euphemia.

If I advance to the third round, I'm afraid I will have to fight Will Marina...

But fortunately, Neil and the others are just going through the motions, they fight if they can beat, and they shoot if they can't beat, the outcome is not that important.

After all, with the friendship stepping provided by Alamelia, they have already reached the standard in terms of fame, and their next step is really just the same as traveling.

Of course, it is not particularly accurate to say that.

At least Neil is still very interested in that person named Kraft.

Although it is just Grace's guess, if it is really similar to the ability to predict the future, then his abnormal performance all the time is also reasonable.

As the match between the two of them approached, Neil also waved his hand to say goodbye to the two of them, and walked along the corridor to the waiting room.

And after the errand runners came to inform him, Neil also picked out the two short blades from the arsenal again, and walked to the playing field that had been restored to its original state.

"This seems to be the first time we've met officially..."

Looking at Kraft who stepped forward like a prisoner, Neil couldn't help saying with some emotion.

Since he came to the stronghold that night, it seemed that every time I wanted to meet him, I always missed it for various reasons.

"Your Excellency Neil, I heard that you took the initiative to come to visit my family yesterday. It is a pity that you were not able to come to greet me due to some inconvenience."

Kraft spoke calmly and bowed slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay. After all, when you came to visit before, I couldn't be there because of something. Don't mind."

Just like Grace remembered, he was at least a little polite when he was not familiar with him, but once he got acquainted, he would be full of incomprehensible people......

Seeing him smiling, Kraft also thought silently in his heart.

On the surface, he nodded silently, and slowly put his hands in a defensive posture.

It's just that because of the chains between his hands, that posture can only make people feel extremely weird.

"For the next game, please give me more advice."

Seeing his appearance, Neil also shielded the double blades in front of his body, and nodded.

"It's on my side, please give me more advice."

Is it similar to the ability to predict the future? If he can predict the actions he makes, maybe he will overturn if he is not careful.

Why don't you vote directly after playing for a while?Anyway, I don't seem to have the need to win at all, and judging by his appearance, he will not refuse to talk to me, just go and talk to him directly after the game.

Maybe he even knew about the fall of Rescateje. If there is a chance, it seems that it will be no problem to recruit him into the gang.

Just as Neil was thinking silently in his heart, the bishop raised his hand, making him start to focus.

Let me take a closer look at the memory of the soul of another world, what kind of influence you will bring to the future, the savior appointed by the Lord God......

And Kraft's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and when the bishop's arm started to swing down, the phantom of the eye hidden on his forehead also widened, and began to read the mind of the person in front of him.

Suddenly, the tingling sensation as if looking directly at the sun caused his consciousness, which was beyond the five senses for a moment, to plunge into darkness.

Thorn ———————

Among the nerves that only he could feel, there seemed to be a sound like glass breaking from that sky eye, and it was like an electrical short circuit due to overload.

click————

As if someone had turned off the lights, the sudden darkness made him scream uncontrollably.

When the bishop's voice just fell, in the widened eyes of Neil who stabbed in, under the astonished gazes of the surrounding audience.

The chain between Kraft's hands suddenly broke free.

Volume 271 Brave Performance Competition: Chapter 270 Chapter [-] Sky Eye Runaway

Snapped----

That was the slapping sound of chains colliding with flesh and blood.

swoosh————

That was the sound of the human body breaking through the air, coming at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and then flying backwards at an even faster speed.

Along with these, there was a man's wild and crazy laughter.

"Craft, he is... a relapse of the disease?"

Seeing that there was no usual calm expression on his face, only the cruel and fierce Kraft, who was like a bloodthirsty beast, all the audience, including Alamelia and others, all showed dumbfounded expressions.

In any case, the way that person looks now is definitely not normal......

"K...Craft Hofen...your status...."

The bishop who was the referee swallowed, and his body trembled slightly.

That guy exuding evil aura, no matter how you look at it, he seems to be in a state of madness, which is not what he should show in an exhibition match.

As the bishop who judged the game, he had to stand up at this time.

"Craft, do you hear that?"

After finding that Kraft hadn't moved at all, the bishop felt a little less timid in his heart, and shouted again.

The suddenly raised voice also caused Kraft to break free from his hands, and the chain like a whip swung towards him.

Before the bishop could react, the chain, which was only about [-] centimeters beyond the palm of his hand, threw out a translucent crescent-shaped air and swept towards him.

And just when the wind blade generated by that swing was about to cut him in half, a figure also rushed in front of the bishop who hadn't realized that his death was imminent, smashing the blade that was hard to see with the naked eye. The incoming attack was intercepted.

Is there no difference between the enemy and me......

Neil rubbed the bright red mark on his face that was pulled out by the iron chain, and looked at Kraft who seemed to have discovered himself and rushed up again with a howling like a beast.

After glancing at the bishop behind him with a puzzled expression on his face, Neil immediately left the spot and started to shuttle across the field like a gust of wind.

And Kraft, who was staring at the blood-red eyes, also turned around the next moment, and followed him like a cheetah.

The two black shadows collided on the field, and intertwined with each other at certain moments, sputtering out bright sparks.

But at the moment of interlacing, a certain black shadow would suddenly fly backwards, smashing a straight ditch on the ground.

Only at this time, the ordinary people around could barely see that the figure who was knocked out from time to time was Neil Ron.

In other words, Kraft, who has been losing in exhibition matches in recent years, can actually make Neil Ron, who defeated the gorgeous sword, fall into decline?

For ordinary people, it is hard not to have this kind of association with Neil's embarrassing posture of being knocked out continuously.

It's just not the case in the eyes of other brave men.

The air waves that oscillated from the unfettered chains didn't just wave towards Neil Ron's figure.

That Neil Ron was not only resisting Kraft's attack, but also withstood all his attacks to the surroundings.

The sound of the waving chains constantly resounding from the field, mixed with the sound of the ground exploding in the collision between the two, also made some people's faces look unsightly.

"Yuffie, are you sure we don't want to help Neil?"

Alamelia looked at Euphemia who shook her head lightly, and her face couldn't help becoming a little anxious.

Kraft's current state is obviously not right, and if it continues, I'm afraid his unscrupulous attacks will only involve the innocent people around him.

"This is no longer a game, we have to stop them quickly."

"Let Neil figure it out on his own, and..."

She also pointed to the people around the venue who were constantly exclaiming.

"At least in the eyes of ordinary people, it is enough that the game is still going on."

Euphemia also motioned Alamelia to look towards the edge of the field, where many brave men were already standing there.

Their bodies were slightly tense, and if anything went wrong, they would probably rush to the field immediately to stop the fight between the two of them.

"On the surface, the order of the exhibition match should not be chaotic. Once we stop them directly, the credibility of both the church and the nobles will be greatly reduced."

Under Euphemia's explanation, Alamelia couldn't help raising her head and looked towards the top.

There, quite a few nobles were also talking about it, and looked at the audience from time to time, but they still maintained a normal state overall, and did not show an overly flustered expression.

"I see......."

Alamelia also sat down again with some helplessness. As Euphemia said, as long as these brave men remain calm, even if the situation on the stage is a bit strange, those people will feel at ease.

It's just....... Isn't the power shown by these two people a little too strong?

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This tm is a big failure of san check......

The ashen-faced Neil wiped his forehead slightly with his hands, and looked helplessly at Kraft who rushed over like a lunatic without stopping.

The widened blood-red eyes, disheveled hair, and the roar from his mouth all made him look like a terrifying beast thirsting for flesh and blood.

Not to mention, on the hands that had been completely freed from the shackles, the two made a heavy metal collision sound in the air, breaking the chain like the scythe of death, which made people frightened.

click ——————

In another collision, the double blades in Neil's hands were completely shattered into pieces, and his whole body also flew into the air under the sole of his foot that hit his chin.

Before he could rise up completely, the chain that had been thrown at the exact moment seemed to have been arranged in advance, and hit his face again, causing him to fly out like an arrow from a bow.

And the thrown chain hit the ground, and immediately shattered the solid ground, leaving a deep pit that was completely torn apart by the sharp claws of a giant beast.

bang————

The corner that suddenly lifted from the ground made Neil, who was flying upside down, step on the slope thrusting from behind with his feet, and completely stabilized his backward momentum.

If you lose your mind and go crazy, you will slap someone in the face, right...

Neil couldn't help rubbing his sore cheeks, thinking helplessly.