Chapter 426
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Two days later, in a spacious square in the southwest outer city of Crimea, old Cole shouted at the edge of the square, "Locke, come here!"
Quietly pushing aside the guys in the way in front of him, Locke walked up to old Cole.
"Why are you here now? It will start soon." Old Cole said discontentedly that Lily, the corpse puppet next to him, was acting as a close bodyguard.
"I made some preparations, so I came late." Locke said that his space ring contained dozens of medium and low-level magic scrolls, which Christine had made for him without sleeping for two days and nights.
The quality is not high, but the victory lies in the quantity. Locke is very warm about what Christine has done for himself. He just coaxed Christine to sleep before he hurried over.
"It's good to be prepared." Old Cole nodded, followed by a change of tone, "but this time it's a little bad ~"
"What's the matter?"
"Look at the magician wearing a green hood and an ink walking stick. His name is Gerald, a famous quasi magician in Portsmouth. He is a young talent in the limelight of meimeili's cabin." Old Cole pointed to a green robed magician at the edge of the square.
He just turned away with one finger. The magicians' spiritual power is very strong. They can easily perceive the peeping line of sight.
"And that, known as the hope of the rise of the Nelson family, the quasi Knight led by Scott next door has a brilliant record of killing quasi level Warcraft. Do you see his shield? It is made with the head of quasi level Warcraft fierce wind owl."
"There are also the three sisters of the Roland family over there. Recently, it is crazy to spread the news that they killed an entire high-level Warcraft family."
“。。。”
Seeing that old Cole still meant to go on, Locke interrupted, "Why are they all from other provinces? Doesn't it mean that only those within the Crimea can participate?"
"They all arrived quietly a week ago. Meimeili's cabin branch blocked the news in advance!" Old Cole gnashed his teeth.
"It seems that meimeili's cabin is bound to win the event award this time. Why don't you give up the first five awards this time? The latter awards are also good..." Old Cole said sincerely.
In addition to these foreign aid, there are several talented people in the meimeili hut branch of Crimea city. Old Cole doesn't believe Locke can compete with them.
"Always try, and you can't quit temporarily now?" Locke laughed.
Old Cole was silent. Locke participated on behalf of the death knell mark. In any case, Locke was not allowed to quit.
"Don't force yourself. I'll give you a crimson potion this time." Old Cole said with a little apology. Crimson potion is suitable for medium-level attendants to break through their strength. Both Christine and Raffi can use it.
Locke smiled and gave old Cole a reassuring look.
Here we go!
In the southwest of the square, after a magic wave, the exit of the magic forest secret place was jointly opened by several official magicians.
These first-class magicians are the deacons of meimeili hut and are responsible for the supervision and safety of this activity. The quasi strong is the most valuable new blood of each organization. People in other organizations die when they die, but if the quasi strong in Meili hut endanger their lives, these people will do it if they can't say.
Of course, their action means that the participants rescued by them abstained from the activity.
This is the advantage of the organizer. Participants belonging to other organizations, such as Locke, or adventurers, do not have such treatment. They die and no one will care about you.
The entrance glittering with emerald green light swallowed up one participant after another. The first to enter was the magicians and Knights of meimeili's cabin.
The rules of this activity are relatively simple. The identity medal you enter is the scoreboard. You can get points by killing Warcraft in the magic forest secret realm and collecting specified precious materials.
However, this is the simplest way to obtain points. The strong choose to plunder points in other people's medals, so the struggle will be extremely fierce.
"Go, don't fight." Old Cole patted Locke.
Finishing up his armor, Locke stepped into the queue.
As soon as an expert makes a move, he knows whether there is one. In order to get the resources he wants in this trial, Locke is ready to spare no effort and exert all his strength.
Adjust the breath to the best. Locke is like a dormant beast, ready to explode.
"I still underestimate him." Behind him, old Cole looked at Locke's back and thought.
After the plane war, Locke has not taken such a serious attitude for more than a year. The war composed of millions of creatures is the most training experience. The desperate decision of the three western islands has left them with the most elite and powerful fire, although they lost nearly one-third of their senior attendants and magic apprentices.
It is believed that within a hundred years, these Knight attendants and magician apprentices who have experienced the plane war will grow into a new generation of first-class knights and magicians in the form of volcanic eruption. The precious resource of activation essence is the biggest capital for the growth of the new generation of the three western islands.
"Where did you come from?" The strong attract and repel each other. The sudden transformation of Locke's momentum also makes many people present look at each other.
"Elder sister, do you know the knight?" Voices came from a small circle of three women with similar appearance.
"I don't know, but I don't feel easy to deal with. Protect my little sister at that time." Among them, the most mature and the most selective female mage said.
"Know, you can rest assured." Said the younger sister, who looked young and beautiful.
"I will try my best not to hold back my two sisters." The most immature and cute three sisters danced and said with their arms.
"Quasi knight, hum!" At the forefront of the team, a green robed magician glanced back at Locke's position and disdained to say.
"Hey, I seem to have met my opponent this time." A knight wearing armor and holding a half man high shield grinned with white teeth.
Nearly half an hour later, the team turned to Locke. The queue order of the participants of the death knell mark organization was only one level higher than that of the idle adventurers. The exclusion of meimeili cabin was so obvious.
It was a long haired female magician who watched Locke enter the magic forest. Unlike other magicians who like to wear magic robes with hoods, the female magician silk showed her beautiful dark hair without stinginess.
Other quasi knights and magicians paid attention to Locke's level and momentum. The experienced first-class female magician stared at the green flute on his neck for a second.
The alchemy level of the Santa mage on the three western islands is still OK. The first-class female mage did not see what level creatures lived in this magic guide with spatial fluctuations, but there was still a trace of doubt.
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Two days later, in a spacious square in the southwest outer city of Crimea, old Cole shouted at the edge of the square, "Locke, come here!"
Quietly pushing aside the guys in the way in front of him, Locke walked up to old Cole.
"Why are you here now? It will start soon." Old Cole said discontentedly that Lily, the corpse puppet next to him, was acting as a close bodyguard.
"I made some preparations, so I came late." Locke said that his space ring contained dozens of medium and low-level magic scrolls, which Christine had made for him without sleeping for two days and nights.
The quality is not high, but the victory lies in the quantity. Locke is very warm about what Christine has done for himself. He just coaxed Christine to sleep before he hurried over.
"It's good to be prepared." Old Cole nodded, followed by a change of tone, "but this time it's a little bad ~"
"What's the matter?"
"Look at the magician wearing a green hood and an ink walking stick. His name is Gerald, a famous quasi magician in Portsmouth. He is a young talent in the limelight of meimeili's cabin." Old Cole pointed to a green robed magician at the edge of the square.
He just turned away with one finger. The magicians' spiritual power is very strong. They can easily perceive the peeping line of sight.
"And that, known as the hope of the rise of the Nelson family, the quasi Knight led by Scott next door has a brilliant record of killing quasi level Warcraft. Do you see his shield? It is made with the head of quasi level Warcraft fierce wind owl."
"There are also the three sisters of the Roland family over there. Recently, it is crazy to spread the news that they killed an entire high-level Warcraft family."
“。。。”
Seeing that old Cole still meant to go on, Locke interrupted, "Why are they all from other provinces? Doesn't it mean that only those within the Crimea can participate?"
"They all arrived quietly a week ago. Meimeili's cabin branch blocked the news in advance!" Old Cole gnashed his teeth.
"It seems that meimeili's cabin is bound to win the event award this time. Why don't you give up the first five awards this time? The latter awards are also good..." Old Cole said sincerely.
In addition to these foreign aid, there are several talented people in the meimeili hut branch of Crimea city. Old Cole doesn't believe Locke can compete with them.
"Always try, and you can't quit temporarily now?" Locke laughed.
Old Cole was silent. Locke participated on behalf of the death knell mark. In any case, Locke was not allowed to quit.
"Don't force yourself. I'll give you a crimson potion this time." Old Cole said with a little apology. Crimson potion is suitable for medium-level attendants to break through their strength. Both Christine and Raffi can use it.
Locke smiled and gave old Cole a reassuring look.
Here we go!
In the southwest of the square, after a magic wave, the exit of the magic forest secret place was jointly opened by several official magicians.
These first-class magicians are the deacons of meimeili hut and are responsible for the supervision and safety of this activity. The quasi strong is the most valuable new blood of each organization. People in other organizations die when they die, but if the quasi strong in Meili hut endanger their lives, these people will do it if they can't say.
Of course, their action means that the participants rescued by them abstained from the activity.
This is the advantage of the organizer. Participants belonging to other organizations, such as Locke, or adventurers, do not have such treatment. They die and no one will care about you.
The entrance glittering with emerald green light swallowed up one participant after another. The first to enter was the magicians and Knights of meimeili's cabin.
The rules of this activity are relatively simple. The identity medal you enter is the scoreboard. You can get points by killing Warcraft in the magic forest secret realm and collecting specified precious materials.
However, this is the simplest way to obtain points. The strong choose to plunder points in other people's medals, so the struggle will be extremely fierce.
"Go, don't fight." Old Cole patted Locke.
Finishing up his armor, Locke stepped into the queue.
As soon as an expert makes a move, he knows whether there is one. In order to get the resources he wants in this trial, Locke is ready to spare no effort and exert all his strength.
Adjust the breath to the best. Locke is like a dormant beast, ready to explode.
"I still underestimate him." Behind him, old Cole looked at Locke's back and thought.
After the plane war, Locke has not taken such a serious attitude for more than a year. The war composed of millions of creatures is the most training experience. The desperate decision of the three western islands has left them with the most elite and powerful fire, although they lost nearly one-third of their senior attendants and magic apprentices.
It is believed that within a hundred years, these Knight attendants and magician apprentices who have experienced the plane war will grow into a new generation of first-class knights and magicians in the form of volcanic eruption. The precious resource of activation essence is the biggest capital for the growth of the new generation of the three western islands.
"Where did you come from?" The strong attract and repel each other. The sudden transformation of Locke's momentum also makes many people present look at each other.
"Elder sister, do you know the knight?" Voices came from a small circle of three women with similar appearance.
"I don't know, but I don't feel easy to deal with. Protect my little sister at that time." Among them, the most mature and the most selective female mage said.
"Know, you can rest assured." Said the younger sister, who looked young and beautiful.
"I will try my best not to hold back my two sisters." The most immature and cute three sisters danced and said with their arms.
"Quasi knight, hum!" At the forefront of the team, a green robed magician glanced back at Locke's position and disdained to say.
"Hey, I seem to have met my opponent this time." A knight wearing armor and holding a half man high shield grinned with white teeth.
Nearly half an hour later, the team turned to Locke. The queue order of the participants of the death knell mark organization was only one level higher than that of the idle adventurers. The exclusion of meimeili cabin was so obvious.
It was a long haired female magician who watched Locke enter the magic forest. Unlike other magicians who like to wear magic robes with hoods, the female magician silk showed her beautiful dark hair without stinginess.
Other quasi knights and magicians paid attention to Locke's level and momentum. The experienced first-class female magician stared at the green flute on his neck for a second.
The alchemy level of the Santa mage on the three western islands is still OK. The first-class female mage did not see what level creatures lived in this magic guide with spatial fluctuations, but there was still a trace of doubt.
Two days later, in a spacious square in the southwest outer city of Crimea, old Cole shouted at the edge of the square, "Locke, come here!"Quietly pushing aside the guys in the way in front of him, Locke walked up to old Cole."Why are you here now? It will start soon." Old Cole said discontentedly that Lily, the corpse puppet next to him, was acting as a close bodyguard."I made some preparations, so I came late." Locke said that his space ring contained dozens of medium and low-level magic scrolls, which Christine had made for him without sleeping for two days and nights.The quality is not high, but the victory lies in the quantity. Locke is very warm about what Christine has done for himself. He just coaxed Christine to sleep before he hurried over."It's good to be prepared." Old Cole nodded, followed by a change of tone, "but this time it's a little bad ~""What's the matter?""Look at the magician wearing a green hood and an ink walking stick. His name is Gerald, a famous quasi magician in Portsmouth. He is a young talent in the limelight of meimeili's cabin." Old Cole pointed to a green robed magician at the edge of the square.He just turned away with one finger. The magicians' spiritual power is very strong. They can easily perceive the peeping line of sight."And that, known as the hope of the rise of the Nelson family, the quasi Knight led by Scott next door has a brilliant record of killing quasi level Warcraft. Do you see his shield? It is made with the head of quasi level Warcraft fierce wind owl.""There are also the three sisters of the Roland family over there. Recently, it is crazy to spread the news that they killed an entire high-level Warcraft family."Seeing that old Cole still meant to go on, Locke interrupted, "Why are they all from other provinces? Doesn't it mean that only those within the Crimea can participate?""They all arrived quietly a week ago. Meimeili's cabin branch blocked the news in advance!" Old Cole gnashed his teeth."It seems that meimeili's cabin is bound to win the event award this time. Why don't you give up the first five awards this time? The latter awards are also good..." Old Cole said sincerely.In addition to these foreign aid, there are several talented people in the meimeili hut branch of Crimea city. Old Cole doesn't believe Locke can compete with them."Always try, and you can't quit temporarily now?" Locke laughed.Old Cole was silent. Locke participated on behalf of the death knell mark. In any case, Locke was not allowed to quit."Don't force yourself. I'll give you a crimson potion this time." Old Cole said with a little apology. Crimson potion is suitable for medium-level attendants to break through their strength. Both Christine and Raffi can use it.Locke smiled and gave old Cole a reassuring look.Here we go!In the southwest of the square, after a magic wave, the exit of the magic forest secret place was jointly opened by several official magicians.These first-class magicians are the deacons of meimeili hut and are responsible for the supervision and safety of this activity. The quasi strong is the most valuable new blood of each organization. People in other organizations die when they die, but if the quasi strong in Meili hut endanger their lives, these people will do it if they can't say.Of course, their action means that the participants rescued by them abstained from the activity.This is the advantage of the organizer. Participants belonging to other organizations, such as Locke, or adventurers, do not have such treatment. They die and no one will care about you.The entrance glittering with emerald green light swallowed up one participant after another. The first to enter was the magicians and Knights of meimeili's cabin.The rules of this activity are relatively simple. The identity medal you enter is the scoreboard. You can get points by killing Warcraft in the magic forest secret realm and collecting specified precious materials.However, this is the simplest way to obtain points. The strong choose to plunder points in other people's medals, so the struggle will be extremely fierce."Go, don't fight." Old Cole patted Locke.Finishing up his armor, Locke stepped into the queue.As soon as an expert makes a move, he knows whether there is one. In order to get the resources he wants in this trial, Locke is ready to spare no effort and exert all his strength.Adjust the breath to the best. Locke is like a dormant beast, ready to explode."I still underestimate him." Behind him, old Cole looked at Locke's back and thought.After the plane war, Locke has not taken such a serious attitude for more than a year. The war composed of millions of creatures is the most training experience. The desperate decision of the three western islands has left them with the most elite and powerful fire, although they lost nearly one-third of their senior attendants and magic apprentices.It is believed that within a hundred years, these Knight attendants and magician apprentices who have experienced the plane war will grow into a new generation of first-class knights and magicians in the form of volcanic eruption. The precious resource of activation essence is the biggest capital for the growth of the new generation of the three western islands."Where did you come from?" The strong attract and repel each other. The sudden transformation of Locke's momentum also makes many people present look at each other."Elder sister, do you know the knight?" Voices came from a small circle of three women with similar appearance."I don't know, but I don't feel easy to deal with. Protect my little sister at that time." Among them, the most mature and the most selective female mage said."Know, you can rest assured." Said the younger sister, who looked young and beautiful."I will try my best not to hold back my two sisters." The most immature and cute three sisters danced and said with their arms."Quasi knight, hum!" At the forefront of the team, a green robed magician glanced back at Locke's position and disdained to say."Hey, I seem to have met my opponent this time." A knight wearing armor and holding a half man high shield grinned with white teeth.Nearly half an hour later, the team turned to Locke. The queue order of the participants of the death knell mark organization was only one level higher than that of the idle adventurers. The exclusion of meimeili cabin was so obvious.It was a long haired female magician who watched Locke enter the magic forest. Unlike other magicians who like to wear magic robes with hoods, the female magician silk showed her beautiful dark hair without stinginess.Other quasi knights and magicians paid attention to Locke's level and momentum. The experienced first-class female magician stared at the green flute on his neck for a second.The alchemy level of the Santa mage on the three western islands is still OK. The first-class female mage did not see what level creatures lived in this magic guide with spatial fluctuations, but there was still a trace of doubt.
