Be dragged into the room by the succubus

The huge roar echoed in the sky, attracting all eyes!

Whether it was the thousands of contestants waiting, or the legends watching the fun on the deck, all looked to the sky at this moment.

"What kind of sound is that!?"

"Look! Look at the sky!"

"what is that!?"

The buzzing disappeared, and in the next moment, a huge cloud covering the entire island appeared in the sky.

click!

The sound of thunderstorms rang through the clouds, resounding across the sky.

And just above the cloud layer, a huge and dense array pattern emerged.

Layer upon layer, occupying the entire sky in an instant.

"This is really an exaggeration..."

Looking up, Ning Feng looked at the jaw-droppingly huge array on that day, and sighed:

"What a big stage."

In Ning Feng's field of vision, more than [-]% of the functions of the layers of magic circles are one——

Transmit.

Various teleportation.

but……

"Tell me, is this teleportation?"

Tell me honestly, is this teleportation?Or what kind of god came?

Do you want to make it so exciting?

Ning Feng, who knew in advance that Augustus would be watching the ceremony, didn't panic too much, but the panicked and shocked other contestants around him were different.

The emotions of panic, tension, and fear spread rapidly, and restlessness appeared among the participating crowd.

"what is happening?"

"Is this a spell? Is it a legendary spell? Someone wants to attack here?"

"Legend! This must be a legend!!!"

Seemingly out of tune with the panic around him, Ning Feng shook his head slightly after hearing the discussions of the people around him.

legend?

Shirin in my family is legendary, you tell me this one in the sky is too?

I do not believe.

Ning Feng doesn't think that the ability of this scale is still within the category of legend.

This is the existence at the top of the legend?

No, judging from the scene in front of him, Augustus's strength is definitely more than legendary.

That, on top of the legend?

In addition...

"The person who has been watching me behind the scenes, will it be you?"

If it's you, why keep staring at me?

What is it about me that attracts you?

And when Ning Feng lost his mind a little because of thinking, he didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes secretly looking at him in the dark.

"It's true that he is right, I didn't expect to participate... But will that person be him?"

Among the panicked crowd, a young man in a black windbreaker also regained his composure early on.

His face looked less than thirty, his eyes were dark blue with a deep meaning, he looked like a kind noble son.

The black medium-length curly hair does not look messy and is neatly combed.

Although he was dressed to prepare for battle, there were still some delicate thoughts in every detail of his body.

The material of the windbreaker is high-quality, and after ironing, no abnormal wrinkles can be seen on it, as if you just put it on after ironing.

Even the nails have been carefully groomed, and even the buttons of the windbreaker are not polished.

There seemed to be an idea running through his whole being.

elegant.

This is the elegance pursued by nobles, and it is the kind of ultimate pursuit that people yearn for.

But such an extremely elegant person was secretly looking at Ning Feng's back at this moment, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Is it really him who did that?"

"However, his strength..."

At the same time, the existence of the tablet that was shrunk behind the crowd and fiddled with it before also put down the terminal at this moment, and looked at the sky with a bit of admiration.

The magic circle didn't last for a long time, and with the collapse of the magic circle, new changes appeared.

All the changes in the sky dissipated, and the only thing that changed was the appearance of a figure.

Floating in the sky is a tall old man in a gorgeous robe holding a tall deadwood staff.

This is Augustus.

This is the [Great Mage].

One moment he was still in the sky, and the next moment his walking figure came to the deck of the cruise ship.

"Lord Augustus!"

"Your Excellency the Archmage!"

"Yo! Old guy, you're not dead yet!"

"Your Mightiness!"

The legends who were watching the excitement before stopped watching the fun. Almost everyone got up when the magic circle appeared, and bowed slightly to Augustus who appeared.

Even Iger, who was still making trouble just now, and Hanthorn, who was burning with anger, bowed to Augustus together.

The tall old man exuded a fierce and powerful aura like a lion. From the outside, it was hard to imagine that such an old man could be a spellcaster.

Augustus did not ignore the legendary salutes, he nodded slightly in return, his blue eyes swept silently.

Whether he saw the legend, his face didn't change much.

Knowing that he saw that out of place figure.

"Ok?"

The full body armor covers every inch of the body without revealing a single bit.

This is not the most unique place.

The biggest reason is that he didn't salute.

No bow, not even a nod.

No arrogance, no trepidation.

Just looking at it coldly, as if seeing an ordinary person.

! ! ! ?

The legends also followed the gaze of Augustus to see the sword bearer, and realized what he had done before...

Originally, there were still many legends who were more biased towards the sword bearer in the confrontation between the cold thorn and the sword bearer.

But at this moment, some people's minds changed.

Respecting the strong is a rule that must be followed.

And the sword bearer is so arrogant.

It is really unpleasant.

Under such circumstances, even Grand Duke Coldthorn, who was like a buffoon just now, seemed to become a little cuter.

good chance!

Sensitively aware of the change in the atmosphere, Grand Duke Hanthorn did not miss this opportunity, and immediately said:

"You disrespectful fellow! You are so disrespectful to the Archmage!"

Iger next to him stopped his mouth just now, but then stopped suddenly, as if he saw something he couldn't understand.

Ok?

"You actually...!?"

The words Grand Duke Coldthorn had concocted got stuck in his throat, because he saw the scene that made his hair stand on end.

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Augustus nodded to the sword bearer.

The archmage actively nodded to the sword bearer! ! !

This movement was like a heavy slap across the face, directly hitting Han Thorn's face.

how so! ?

This was the puzzlement in Duke Hanthorn's heart, and it was also the confusion of other people.

They don't know what the hell it means.

What the hell is going on in this world?

How do you feel upside down?

Did Augustus see through the true identity of the sword bearer?

Or did they already know each other?

But anyway, they all understood one thing.

The identity of the [Sword Holder] is even more mysterious than they imagined!

Facing Augustus's nod, the sword-wielder did not continue to ignore it. After a moment of silence, he silently nodded in return.

But that movement doesn't look proficient, it seems that some people are not used to this movement.

The legends who could no longer understand the current situation did not speak, and all silently waited for the next development.

Now, even if the sword-wielder and the great magic suddenly took over, they would no longer be shocked.

However, fortunately, things did not unfold towards such an outrageous line of defense.

No pleasantries, no plausible riddle-man dialogue.

The two stood facing each other like strangers, but they didn't look away, and seemed to be sizing up each other all the time.

At this time, Keynes, who had been silent before, stepped forward and said respectfully:

"Your Excellency, the Jaslin family welcomes you."

Averting his eyes from the sword-wielder, the Archmage looked at Keynes and gave a slight hum.

"Ah."

He walked directly to the seat where Keynes was originally sitting, and said:

"Let's get started, don't delay any longer."

"As you wish."

Slightly nodding, Keynes raised the crutch in his hand slightly, and then hammered it down.

thump.

The next moment, the screen of the huge light curtain changed, and the face of Okeynes appeared on the screen that the contestants were watching, and also appeared in the eyes of everyone paying attention here.

Keynes glanced over all the contestants, and stayed on his granddaughter for a moment longer, seemingly looking forward to it and feeling helpless, before finally regaining his composure.

"Welcome everyone to participate in this "Star Chaser", I wish you all good grades and prizes from Jia Silin's family."

"This time "Star Chaser", we have the honor to invite the great archmage His Excellency Augustus to watch the ceremony."

Thinking of Augustus' request, he omitted the lengthy opening and said directly:

"Now, we invite the honorary referee of this "Star Chaser", Your Excellency [Sword Bearer] from the Tribunal to announce the start of this competition."

The appearance of the pure white knight appeared on the screen, and he really came into everyone's field of vision.

The sword-wielding man didn't say much in the face of all kinds of eyes.

He said succinctly:

"start."

……

……

"Ok?"

Consciousness returned to the body.

Ning Feng, who was lying on the grass in the forest, was keenly aware of this situation.

Standing up from the ground, Ning Feng quickly recalled the last memory.

"Just now, I seemed to have passed through the barrier as required..."

After that, there seemed to be a momentary hiatus in consciousness, and some things seemed to be forgotten.

Looking at himself, the original combat uniform of the Overwatch Society was gone, and it turned into a worn-looking coarse sackcloth.

But sensing a sense of disobedience, Ning Feng touched a corner of his clothes confidently.

"No, it's still the original one."

The appearance of the clothes on his body has changed, but the essence has not changed from the touch.

and……

"This feeling?"

Silently, Ning Feng picked up a stone from the ground and exerted a little force.

"hiss……"

The veins on the back of the hand bulged, but the stone didn't change in any way, but Ning Feng's palm was painfully pierced.

Frowning, Ning Feng threw the stone forcefully.

Whoosh!

The stone pierced the air and finally slammed into a tree that was a man's width.

boom!

But the stone didn't go through the tree as he thought, but just shook off a few leaves.

"........."

Clenching his palms, Ning Feng's expression was quite exciting.

"...Ordinary people?"