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Chapter 504 Heroes vs Ace of War (1)

Updated: 2012-09-16

The noise of the day has released people's enthusiasm a lot, so the grassland seems much quieter this night than before, but the quieter the night, the easier it is to breed unimaginable conspiracies...

"Sir, I've already found out clearly. The key will indeed appear as a prize."

"Hehe, haven't the orcs discovered that something is such a special existence?"

In a huge tent on the outermost side of Bukhasuqi, Ward, with a big belly and a harmless smile on his human and animal, was sitting comfortably on the chair with his legs crossed. The ten swordsmen with different expressions surrounded him, and twenty pairs of sword-like eyes stared at the orc wearing ordinary leather armor and half-kneeling on the ground.

"Big, sir...that thing seems to have a very powerful seal, beast, orc...it can only be inferred that it has powerful energy, but even the great sages of the shaman holy land cannot know more information, so they will be taken out as a prize."

Feeling the cold and harsh eyes wandering on me, the orc was sweating profusely and stammeringly speaking.

"Yes, right... It's something called the token of the Dark Messiah after all."

A happy smile appeared on his face full of fat, and he slowly stood up. Ward's glasses flashed with a different light under the dim light, as if they were the evil wolf about to hunt.

"Very good, you do it very well, you'll get everything you deserve... after the end of course."

"Thank you sir!"

Ward waved casually, and the orc immediately left the tent.

"Boss, it seems that we will complete the task easily this time!"

After the orcs left the tent, the man with the tallest figure and the heaviest swordsman immediately liberated his loud voice, but the sound insulation effect of this tent was very good.

"Yanniu, don't be happy so early, and...you are so sure that the madman will definitely win?"

The one who poured cold water was a thin young man who was not too thin to say that he was a bamboo pole. His pointed face had a natural meanness. He knew at first glance that he was not a good person. At first glance, he seemed to be not carrying a weapon, but just carefully observed that his eye belt was not as black as the people around him, but flashed with a strange metallic luster - it was a rare soft sword.

"Night Snake, don't you believe in the strength of a madman? Do you remember the last time that the madman cut off his hands? Don't heal the scar and forget the pain."

Faced with the sarcastic questioning, the man called Yanniu immediately fought back. Suddenly, the man with bamboo pole face turned red and white, and his chest began to fluctuate violently.

"Yanniu! What do you mean!? Do you think you became a character after drinking with a madman a few times? Bah! What is the same as torture you?"

"Oh? That's OK! I want to see what you have made in the Nightmare Snake, and your tone has become so big."

"You'll know if you try it."

"alright!"

Suddenly, a calm voice broke the tension between the two people. A man with a square face, two sword eyebrows tilted, and naturally looked like a general. A man with a knight broadsword inserted in the scabbard on his waist slowly walked up from Ward.

"No matter what grudges you have, it's good, but Shangfeng stands here! Just restrain me!"

It was strange that although the man's scolding was not loud, the two men who had just blushed and blushed immediately after hearing his words, they immediately became timid, lowering their heads as if they were very afraid of each other. However, the man seemed to have not yet calmed down, but when he dared to scold the two, a short fat hand was crossed in front of him.

"Okay OK OK, Jin Ni, you don't have to blame them anymore..."

"yes."

Looking at the excessive respect of the man called Jinni, Ward just smiled, then clapped his hands and said loudly:

"Everyone, I once said that if you choose to follow me, then I will give you the greatest freedom. Why is Mu strong? It is precisely because of its freedom that the Demon of Heaven is a genius and a madman. I am the same person as him, so you have the greatest autonomy. As long as you follow my footsteps, I will definitely make you a new legend in Yashan, a legend far beyond Mu!"

"Head! That's for sure!"

"What is the Sky Demon? I believe he is definitely not as powerful as the boss!"

"We will definitely step on Mu's body to the top of Mount Ya."

The passion of everyone in the tent was mobilized, only a young man who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, of average height, with a handsome appearance, but his skin and face were sickly pale, and a thin sword hanging around his waist was still leaning on the pillars of the tent with expressionless face. There was no trace of emotion in his green eyes. He had never spoken until the beginning or end, nor had any extra movements. He was like a sculpture, so that most people in the tent forgot his existence.

"Day Demon..."

Suddenly, the statue-like boy's lips moved slightly, and the thin and weak mosquito-be voice was covered by the discussions of his companions around him. Only Ward turned his head slightly, but he couldn't see clearly what expression was in his eyes covered with his eyes...

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The next day, the group match, the first game of the group, [Hero] vs. [War Ace] (In order to reach the lowest six teams, War Ace has added one new player, [Silent Scuba] Dunny)

As the official team competition, the captains of both sides must draw lots before the start of the competition, and the winner will have the right to choose the venue. There are five optional terrains in the group stage: grassland, woods, mountains, stone forests, and shallows.

"Captain, how about it?"

"Ahhh, I didn't tell any divination before I went to the game today..."

Seeing the [Red Baron] Manfred von Richthofen with a bad look on his face, the rest of the people didn't have to think about what the result of the lottery was. The players in the surrounding audience (temporary construction, orc manufacturing) also knew the result of the lottery at the first time, and immediately the area of ​​the Liberty Guild burst out with warm cheers.

“What terrain did they choose?”

"It's Shilin."

"Well... so, they don't have magic professions, but there are three assassin professions, and there are also an alien between assassin and warriors. But we have two fragile mages here, and the complex terrain is very unfavorable to us."

He said in a muffled voice, [Tiger of Steel] Carl Bremany also shook his head completely wrapped in a metal helmet.

"It's a bad thing, and I have to fight. Who made the captain not help the old lady today?"

The person who spoke was the new member of the team who recently joined, wearing a brown robe and holding a short staff, who looked very young.

"How about this..."

Whispering, whispering...

“good!boss!iloveyou!”

James Howlett just walked back to his rest area, and what came to him was [Lightning Swordsman] Bart Allen's bear hug. Without thinking, he kicked him directly.

“oh~~!no!”

After a muffled sound, a blue figure that was constantly struggling appeared in the garbage dump in the corner, but no one looked anywhere.

“What terrain did you choose?”

"Same as we discussed last night, Shi Lin."

"In this way, we have a chance of winning 70%... But the opponent should not be left alone. Our tactical plan should be improved, right?"

As the steady party in the team, Bruce Wayne's words made everyone around him nodded repeatedly, James Howlett was nodded immediately. He immediately took the battlefield map from the side, and then everyone immediately gathered together.

Still whispering...

Ten minutes later, the game was about to begin, and at this time, the originally flat grassland had completely changed. Abrupt stone pillars filled the entire arena with the efforts of the shaman. Although these stone pillars were arranged according to certain rules, to outsiders, they were actually no different from mazes. In addition, the stone pillars were high and low, thick and thin, which instantly increased the complexity of the entire arena by more than ten times.

"The competition is about to begin, please let the players from both sides enter the court!"

"Long live the goddess of liberty!"

"Long live the fire and the sword!"

"Long live the referee!"

Amid the messy cheers, two elite teams walked into the arena majestic, and after listening to the rules, they walked from their respective entrances into the chaotic stone forest.

"What a terrible terrain, if Linda and the others...ah, I hope they will have better luck."

Although they were not participants, Artoria obviously could not let go of her twelve guards who were like sisters. The two of them were sitting in the back seat at this time, and there were not many people. However, with the help of Yue Yulou's hawkeye technique, she could still see the grass and trees on the field clearly.

"Haha, Daisy, you should actually think so... If they can overcome such difficulties, then it means they can already stand alone."

"But... they are all girls after all."

"Haha, if they also had this mentality, then even the best terrain would be destined to fail, right?"

"Well...Sus, you always speak so much."

"Didn't it mean that a real expert can kill everything in seconds with his mouth gun? I've been working hard to become a peerless expert. Daisy, you're hitting me too much."

"You~~hehe, stop being poor~"

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly, Yue Yulou seemed very innocent. Seeing him like this, Artoria couldn't help but burst into laughter, and her originally worried mood also soothed.

At this moment, a crystal screen half the size of a basketball court slowly appeared above the field. It seemed that it was funded by a certain force. In order to better broadcast the group match, the orcs, who were most resistant to the mage, actually spent a lot of money to customize such magic props from the Silver Federation.

For a moment, the players' amazement and praise sounded, and at the same time they also kicked off the battle...

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I feel that the plot is a bit delayed, so I don’t plan to write too much of the group competition, so I can only do this for two games. I will basically skip the individual competition. After all, the highlight is not the Dharam Conference itself.
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