"Card: Goddess Dawn's Garden. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"This card is the healing card in his set, and the effect is comparable to a second-level trick!

After using the "Garden of the Goddess of Dawn", almost in the blink of an eye, the wound on Blackjack's arm was restored, and at the same time, a small golden arrow was ejected from the muscle fibers under the card healing.

Blackjack's eyes froze slightly when he saw the little golden arrow.

"Long-range alchemy weapons, no wonder they can be instantaneous!" A hint of greed flashed in Black Jack's eyes, in the savage caves where alchemists were scarce, alchemy weapons were completely rare, let alone long-range alchemy weapons that could be used by first-level apprentices.

"This alchemy weapon will definitely be mine! As long as my injuries are healed, use the card to punish the hanger, and the fledgling will let me break its wings!" Woohoo Woo-" Blackjack chuckled in a low voice: "A fledgling is a fledgling, such a great opportunity not to attack me, it seems that he is a newcomer who has never seen the darkness of the wizarding world, and this newcomer still retains the ridiculous sympathy of mortals." I just need to pretend to be weak a little at this time, and he will hesitate because of sympathy, and then when I recover from my injury, I can step him under my feet......"

Thinking of this, Blackjack decided to put on an expression of "tenacity with a little weakness, pride with a hint of stubbornness", eradicating the mortal opera he had seen, this kind of expression was the easiest to impress the audience. Hahahaha, the fledgling will definitely be moved by my performance!

Black Jack raised his head, and he was about to move the milk baron with this expression, making him hesitate even for five seconds!

But when Blackjack saw the movements of the milk baron clearly, he only felt a tightness in his chest, as if there was a surge of blood!

"It's not a fledgling at all, it's so shameless!" Black Jack felt fire in his chest and blood in his mouth!

From the time he was wounded by the alchemy weapon, it had been six seconds at most!

There are at least 4 defensive spells in front of Baron Milk!

Moreover, it is increasing!

"How afraid of death are you! Are all the tricks you learn about defense?"

When Black Jack's injuries were healed by the Goddess of Dawn, there were 7 spells, 4 defensive spells, and 3 control spells to block the approach. There is also a composite wall of fire that combines the "greasy technique" and the "flame technique"!

"Shameless, shameless, shameless! You shameless person who pretends to be a rookie!" Under such a defense, even a second-level wizard apprentice would have to attack for five or six seconds! He is a first-level apprentice, and he has to break the defense for at least half a minute.

Ingres was scolded as a shameless man, without a trace of shame. He originally planned to climb to the top of the Sky Tower by this scoundrel method, so he was scolded when he was scolded, and he had even more shameless things to do! Anyway, no one knows me, I'm not Angels, I'm a cold milk baron!

Angel immediately raised his hand, and a golden light flew out of his cuff.

Blackjack was just recovering from his injuries, so how could he have escaped. The small golden arrow pierced Blackjack's right arm.

This is not the end, the golden arrow in Angle's hand is like no money, and it is shot by Angel like a splash in the sky, aiming directly at the key points of Black Jack.

Blackjack was startled by the rain of arrows, and took out a card with a cross shield from the remaining two cards.

"Card, Knight's Shield!" Blackjack laid out the Knight's Shield, slightly blocking a few small golden arrows, but under the threat of a rain of arrows, the Knight's Shield faintly showed signs of breaking.

"Don't fight, I'll admit defeat, stop it!" Blackjack shouted and threw his information card into the air.

The defense can't be broken, and he is always aimed at the vital point by the long-range alchemy weapon, if he doesn't admit defeat, he will really die!

The Sky Tower Ring Tournament is not taboo about life and death, but you can admit defeat. As soon as you call out the towel, and throw the card, the Ring Administrator will open the magic energy array to separate the two sides.

As the information card was thrown into the air, a magic energy array immediately appeared, and a faint glass cover appeared in the center of the two, and Angels' weapon could no longer hit Black Jack.

"The game is over, and Baron Milk wins!"

This row of subtitles appeared on the transparent glass screen in mid-air, and as the subtitles fell, the Blackjack information card floating in mid-air suddenly appeared with a ray of light and burrowed into Ingres's own information card in his pocket.

Angel took out the Sky Tower information card and looked at it, and found that there was an additional message in the card to defeat Blackjack, which increased his points by 3 points, and at the same time, according to Blackjack's number of battles and win rate, he gained 150 contribution points.

"It's not bad, 150 contribution points is worth the price of the arrows. Angel put away the card and strode out of the ring.

Blackjack collapsed to the ground, his body pierced through multiple holes by small golden arrows, and he looked like he was dying. In the end, he was taken down by the staff of the Sky Tower.

When there was no one in the 7th ring, the audience erupted in surprise.

"Lord Blackjack, didn't you say that you were going to break this fledgling's wings, how could it be ......?"

"Fledglings, how can it be a fledgling if you beat Blackjack without fighting back. ”

"Maybe the man in the black burqa is a third-level apprentice?"

The audience on the first floor is basically mortal, so their sighs and regrets are basically blind guesses. But on the other side, the wizard apprentices watching the battle were also whispering.

"Blackjack lost? He lost?"

"Didn't you notice? That milk baron has an alchemy weapon, and it's a long-range alchemy weapon!"

"I see, I hate it, I want it!"

"Why don't we wait for that kid to be singled, and we'll do a vote?"

"I don't know the identity of that milk baron, I can afford to use alchemy weapons when I am a first-level apprentice, maybe the power behind it is amazing, let's not feel uncomfortable. ”

"Soft eggs!"

When Angel returned to the backstage from the athletes' tunnel, the eyes of the people in the players' area looked at him from the initial contempt, to jealousy, surprise, and more greed.

Angel came to the lottery area again, and the middle-aged woman seemed to have watched Angel's game as well, her eyes slightly glanced at Ingre's wrist covered by the black robe, and then smiled imperceptibly.

"Your Excellency Baron Milk, are you going to continue the game?"

Angel nodded. Although he was a little nervous because of the maiden match just now, he arranged seven spells in one go, which consumed almost half of his magic power. But after meditating for a while, it should be fine to fight a few more fights, and he can't meet an opponent like Blackjack every time.

"Okay, please draw lots. The middle-aged woman said.

Angel expertly reached out and stirred in the draw box, then instinctively pulled out a ball.

Numbered 035325.

The middle-aged woman took the ball, and soon a row of words appeared on the transparent screen in front of her: "Baron Milk VS Ash Warrior, the 6th ring of the Sky Tower in half an hour." 」

......

Amid the discussion of the people around him, Angel walked to a remote corner, closed his eyes and meditated, and put on an expression that no one would approach.

He hadn't been meditating long before Ingres heard familiar footsteps again.

"Fate has guided you, but not me. Angels said coldly with his eyes closed.

"Milk, I just watched your game. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. "Laughing voice.

Angel snorted, "Don't call me milk." ”

"Baron, did you use an alchemy weapon just now? It's so powerful, was it refined by Master Promi?"

"What do you have to do with it. Ingres opened his eyes and looked through his hood at the man standing in front of him.

It's still the dress of a white bear, and it's still a smiling expression, but he has a delicate black lacquer cane in his hand.

Angel sighed slightly in his heart, why did this person keep pestering him?

"I'm just curious. Among the people who can use alchemy weapons in the savage caves, which ones are not famous, their weapons have been ripped to the roots, and the weapons in your hands, it seems that they appear for the first time, and they are different from theirs. ”

"So what. Ingres said impatiently, "What the hell are you doing with me?"

The white bear smiled and said, "Fate is intertwined, and I am destined to meet you again." ”

"It's obvious that you found it yourself, don't talk about fate. Angel waved his hand: "If you don't say it, forget it, I'm about to compete, don't bother me to meditate and restore the magic." ”

After hearing this, the white bear did not disturb Angel, and left with a smile and a cane.

When the white bear disappeared, Angel frowned, not knowing what this person meant.

After meditating for about ten more minutes, Ingres noticed that there were footsteps in his ears again, this time heavier than the steps of a white bear.

Angel looked up impatiently and saw that it was Blackjack.

He was bandaged, his hat was removed, and his glasses were gone, revealing his short gray-green hair and handsome appearance.

"What are you..."what are you doing?" Angel was just about to ask, when he suddenly remembered his coldness: "Hmph. ”

With a snort, Angel stopped talking, waiting for Blackjack to speak.

"In the game just now, I recognized it. But I warn you, don't tell my secrets, or I'll make you look good even if I give up my life!"

Blackjack's words were loud and clear. But Ingres still doesn't know what Black Jack is talking about, what his secret is?

Angel looked at Blackjack carefully, and found that after taking off his hat, his short gray-green hair was almost exactly the same as Sanders's, and his appearance seemed to be two or three points similar.

"Could it be that Black Jack is the illegitimate son of a cheap mentor?!" Angel silently made up a ups and downs love drama in his heart, and the forbearant illegitimate son slowly approached the "father" from appearance, dress to personality in order to seek the approval of his strict father, but unfortunately his desperate father didn't care about his performance at all, which made his psychology distorted and perverted, and even took pleasure in torturing newcomers......

Blackjack warns Angle, then limps away on crutches.

"Alas, what a poor child. Ingres looked at the back of Black Jack's lonely figure, and drew a sad end to the theater in his head.