"But you don't look that energetic yet."

Alice raised her hand and put her palm against Willet's forehead to try it. Although the temperature was a little higher than before, it still felt cold to the touch.

"Have you ever seen a person who has just woken up and be very energetic?"

Ying Yuan, who heard Alice's words, couldn't help but interjected, "Is it normal for you to be as energetic as if you had taken a shot of chicken blood as soon as you wake up?"

Alice thought about it and felt that what Yingyuan said was reasonable. Not many people would be very energetic immediately after waking up. However, Willett woke up after just sleeping for a while. She didn't know if her body was too uncomfortable so she couldn't sleep.

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Alice guessed that most of the time she was right. Willett's body was indeed too uncomfortable, and his bones were so cold from the cold air in his body that it was difficult to fall asleep.

Therefore, she just barely managed to sleep for a short while and then woke up.

However, the reason for waking up was the smell of Dolores' cheese chips. The smell was too strong, which made it even more difficult for Willett to sleep peacefully.

But what made her feel lucky was that Dolores didn't hold a bag of durian chips and eat them.

Willet could never stand the smell of durian. Even if he wore a mask to sleep, he still couldn't completely block out the strong and aggressive smell.

It's common for people to roll their eyes at the smell.

Especially when the physical condition is not very good and weak, this smell will be magnified exponentially, leaving Willet with lingering fear and deep hatred.

However, only Alice and Dolores knew the secret that the president was afraid of being stink, and most people still had no idea about it.

The six-to-three battles have all ended, and now there will be a big brawl. The participating members are the groups that received a bye, and the three groups that failed in the six-to-three competition.

A total of four teams fight together to compete for the last place to advance to the top four.

Because it is a big brawl, the requirements for each group to cooperate with each other must be even stricter.

If the members of the group do not cooperate well with each other, they will be defeated by their opponents one by one. If they just brush it off, they will lose the precious qualification to compete for the top four positions.

Alice's sharp eyes immediately caught the male magic student with blue hair on the field. It turned out that he was a member of the group that had been given a bye.

It seems that if that person can defeat other players, his group will become a competitor with his own group.

Alice recalled the smile of the giggling blue-haired boy, with such a proud look. Did she think he would defeat Group 13 and other groups and win the championship in the finals?

The more Alice thought about it, the more it seemed possible. After all, she didn't know that Heller had sneaked into the human world when he was seven years old and met the five-year-old Alice.

Therefore, the direction of speculation is more related to the summoning competition, but it is completely different from the truth.

"The person you are talking about, the blue-haired person, is Heller from the third grade?"

Willett followed Alice's gaze and looked at the magic student with blue hair on the miniature triangular magic mirror.

As a member of the first team participating in the competition, Heller looked calm and not nervous at all. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking very confident.

"Heller, is he very powerful?"

Alice felt very unfamiliar with this name, but she saw that the audience around her were discussing how cool the first group's combination was, and many miniature triangular magic mirrors were switched to Heller's group.

This shows that the opponent's strength and popularity are extraordinary.

"He is a top student in the third grade and a member of the Wilson Magic Family. He is very talented and has performed well in competitions among his peers. He is the leader of the younger generation."

Willett patiently explained to Alice, and she moved slightly to find a more comfortable position.

He noticed that Alice's magic robe was still covering her body, and it was slipping slightly due to her movements.

Brenda struggled to grab the clothes, but her knuckles were frozen. It was a bit difficult to do such a small movement, but she still managed to grab the magic robe and prevent the corners of it from falling to the ground.

This scene happened to be seen by Alice. Alice took the initiative to reach out and help Willett move the magic robe up, and then stuffed the corners of the clothes between Willett and the spectator seats like making rice dumplings.

gap.

This not only prevents the clothes from falling off due to slight movement, but also ensures the thermal insulation effect of the magic robe.

Looking at her masterpiece, Alice clapped her hands and smiled with satisfaction.

When Willett saw himself wrapped as tightly as a rice dumpling, with only his head exposed, he couldn't help but laugh and cry, and a small warmth flowed through his heart.

Although an extra layer of magic robe is of little effect in keeping warm, this feeling is precious and cannot be exchanged for any physical warmth.

Willett felt that his cold heart seemed to be filled with warmth, and his mood, which was depressed due to discomfort, seemed to be magically healed...

"Not many people can be said to be outstanding. If their group can pass this level and stand out from the four groups, they will be opponents that we cannot underestimate~"

Alice shrugged and said in a relaxed tone. Seeing that her friend's energy had recovered a lot, Alice secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the summoning arena, Heller Wilson, who was being discussed by Alice and the two, suddenly had an itchy nose and sneezed loudly.

Next to him came the laughter of his teammates:

"Are you okay, Heller? If you catch a cold on the field, your brothers and sisters will laugh at you when you go back, hahahaha!"

As a member of the team and a good friend, Andy smiled in a nondescript manner, and Heller was used to it.

Andy's laughter point is lower than that of ordinary magical citizens. He can laugh about a small thing for a whole day.

Even while eating, he laughed nervously. But Andy was not crazy, he just remembered the things that made him happy and funny. Don't be surprised by this, just get used to it.

Heller often comforted himself in this way before.

Heller believed that the sneeze must not have been an accident. Although his physique was not as strong as that of a warrior, it was impossible for him to catch a cold casually. So, the truth of the matter was that someone was talking about him.

"Someone must be thinking about me. Andy, the bottle of magic eyeball drink on my seat is missing. Did you take it and drink it secretly?"

Heller-Wilson changed the topic and stared closely into the eyes of his friend Andy, not missing any subtle changes.

"Ah...the game has begun!"

Andy's face froze when he was asked, subconsciously

He swallowed his saliva and began to draw the summoning circle with his head down seriously, but actually he felt very weak in his heart.

He had already drank all the bottle of popular drink. If Heller was sure that he drank it, he would definitely beat him up!
Chapter completed!