Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 100: The third game (5)


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The entire Simeone team is only left by Byron. In order to hide his strength, Ryan is still using magic missiles to interrupt his spellcasting. Allendor will bless the Baker of "Stoneskin". After he fell to the ground abruptly, he took a look at the situation on the court, and saw that his teammates defeated their opponents one by one, leaving Byron alone. He knew that Ryan wanted to hide his strength, so he thought that anyway, the limelight would come out today. Now, just knock down this stubborn magician together.

Ellen made a wolf howl and told Ryan that this fellow had been handed over to me, and then forced Byron and Ryan's battle group to stand in front of Byron.

The magician named Byron saw Ellendo’s transformed Wind Wolf standing in front of him. Although he was trembling, he had no intention of running away. He still pulled out a magic scroll very quickly, right. Allen is ready to release.

Ellendor quickly passed by with his left hand, ripped the magic scroll in the poor magician's hand, and then quickly stretched out his right hand, grabbing Byron's neck, and lifting him in the air.

Byron's vitals were caught, and he felt difficult to breathe. He struggled desperately, but as an ordinary magician, how could he shake Ellendor's arm? After a few struggles, Byron gave up helplessly.

Ellendor let go of his fingers gently, and Byron fell off and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to put one hand on the ground, propped up his upper body, and then stroked his neck with the other hand, while breathing the fresh air greedily.

A majestic voice sounded: "The game is over, the winner, Leisi team!"

Just as the sound of the end of the game sounded, several sharp voices burst into the audience: "Orc, he is an evil orc!"

Hearing this voice, there was a sudden chaos in the entire Royal Arena. Many spectators screamed and ran away, hoping to stay away from danger.

But before this panic spread, a kind and majestic voice appeared in the venue: "Don't panic, no matter when and where, there will be bright gods protecting us."

As the words sounded, a group of light yellow light slowly enveloped the chaotic auditorium. Wherever this light yellow light went, it immediately brought a sense of safety. I was still in a panic just now. The crowd immediately calmed down.

"It's Master Ibero!" Someone recognized the voice.

More people shouted loudly at the source of the sound, and uttered their inner worship.

"Archbishop Ibero." His Majesty's voice also sounded: "This young man should be the Druid you mentioned to me?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Archbishop Ibero replied: "Two hundred years ago, the Druids, as our strongest supporters, have been fighting on the front line against the Undead Legion. Unexpectedly, today, we have I saw them."

"It's great." The young emperor made an excited voice. He even put his head out of the box window regardless of royal etiquette: "Faras, you can always surprise me."

Faras gracefully performed a noble courtesy to the aloof emperor, and smiled and said: "It's just my luck that I met Elendo."

The young emperor suppressed his excitement forcibly under the sign of his attendants. He said loudly, "Faras, today is your game day. It is not convenient for me to see you. Well, tomorrow night, I will be in the palace. Hold a palace evening, I hope you can bring your team to participate."

"Yes, my sire." Farasi bowed deeply.

Chad Reeves and his son Bailey Reeves saw that they were not optimistic about the Reis team won a very beautiful game, and listened to the young emperor’s excitement. Inviting, the look on his face is as beautiful as it is.

However, after all, Chad Reeves, as the Minister of State of the Empire for many years, quickly adjusted his mentality. After His Majesty left the box, Chad straightened his waist, reached out his hand to touch his chin, and laughed at himself: "Luke, you are really good. You can take this kind of thing until now. No wonder... …"

It is rare for Luke to see Chad and his son languishing in front of the emperor, so he was naturally very comfortable, but he was also the imperial finance minister for many years, but on the surface he was calm. He took Chad's words and said: "Actually, I usually don’t care about Falas. Just like participating in a competitive competition this time, I don’t care about Falas even if she goes out alone. But she is lucky enough to meet good friends. Speaking of which, she has to Thank you baby boy."

Chad actually didn’t know that Luke’s "good friend" meant Ryan. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he knew that Luke’s words today were for his son Bailey’s victory in the match between her daughter Faras some time ago. He proposed to marry him on the spot, and the things that prevented Faras from coming to Taiwan were happening.

Chad quickly said: "Yeah, yeah. As for the children, they are not young anymore, and our fathers seldom intervene. Fortunately, they are very sensible. But after all, they are young, and it is inevitable that they do some things. Is too much."

"Oh." Luke replied to Chad indifferently.

Chad looked at Bailey who was standing behind him, motioned him to continue to be patient, and then continued to say to Luke: "Faras is nineteen this year, right?"

"Yes." There is nothing to hide from this kind of thing, so Luke just said casually.

"Time flies so fast. I remember Sophie combined with Orlando ten years ago. At that time, Faras was a child. Today, she became a beautiful magician. Time passed. It’s really fast."

Luke nodded. Chad's remarks can easily immerse people in the memories of the past, and Luke can't help but enter his own memories.

Seeing that his words had worked, Chad continued: "Today, the entire Lace team won very beautifully. It is incredible. They have only been together for a few months. To achieve such a record, I believe that all It’s inseparable from Farasi’s efforts. No wonder the griffins living on the edge of the cliff will surely drive the young griffins out of the nest. The beast grows."

Chad said with admiration to Luke: "Good man, we have been fighting secretly for decades. Today I am convinced. Our imperial capital has been established for two hundred years, and there are children of nobles who travel every year. But which one is not to bring dozens or even hundreds of servants? Only you dare to truly let your children out. How can you not admire this kind of mind and spirit?"

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