Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 59: Watch the battle
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With the sound of the man's voice and the opponent being teleported out of the playing field, Team Reis won. Everyone walked out of the Royal Arena. Alina had already waited outside. She shouted at her teammates excitedly: "Great, we won!"
Faras smiled at Alina and said, "What is so happy? If you want to be in the top eight, you have to win two more games."
Alina kept chatting, although she didn't participate in the game, she was happily watching outside the field, and happier than she was playing in person.
Ryan didn't think this kind of victory had any meaning, it was too easy, even a little weird. The opponent was invincible before the game, but in the game they did not have that kind of strength at all. Oz and Allen defeated the opponent's defense line with one more attack, and even defeated the opponent's will.
Everyone was busy for a while, and gradually calmed down. Faras saw Ryan being silent, and said softly: "Ryan, we won, are you unhappy?"
Ryan shook his head and said, "How can you be upset? I just think it's too easy to win. I don't know if it will make everyone feel underestimated."
Faras smiled and said: "We have seen a stronger opponent. Will an easy victory make everyone proud?"
Ryan smiled at Farath and said, "I don't think so, but I worry too much."
Falas deliberately asked Ryan: "Are we going back?"
Ryan turned his head and looked at the arena, and said to himself: "Why don't you look at the opponent's game?"
Faras’s face showed a bright smile, and she said to Ryan: "It’s the same as I thought."
The other members of the Lace team naturally had no objection, so everyone turned around and walked into the Royal Arena, but this time, they were sitting in the audience.
The feeling of watching the game condescendingly is completely different from the feeling of fighting on the spot. Ryan looked at the empty arena below with a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was like.
There were not many people who came to watch the game today. Ryan counted them a little, and there were only a few thousand people. Recalling that when everyone just came back, as a spectator, everyone paid 10 gold coins. Thinking of this, Ryan couldn't help sighing, how could he spend money everywhere.
Faras, who was sitting next to Ryan, smiled and said, "Why, do you feel sorry for the money?"
Ryan shook his head quickly and said, "No, no."
At this time, Reid put his head over and said to Ryan and Farath: "Ryan, do you want us to bet?"
Without waiting for Ryan's answer, Farath scolded Reid and said, "No."
Ryan asked strangely: "What kind of bet?"
Falas waved away Reid, and then said to Ryan: "It was a bet about the outcome of the game. Someone privately offered the odds for the victory and defeat of each game and the team that won the championship. But. This matter is not allowed by the empire, but there are too many nobles involved, and it is impossible to completely prohibit it."
Lane said: "Then we are afraid of the cheating of our players?"
Falas regretfully said: "This situation has happened in the past. Because the champions have been the Royal Knights team for many years, some teams have no pursuit at all, so there are some teams deliberately in the game. Win or lose the game according to the betting situation to get a huge amount of gold. For this reason, the empire has issued regulations specifically, once investigated and dealt with, the highest possible death penalty can be obtained."
Lane said: "Can't the death penalty be forbidden?"
Falas sighed and said: "There are too many nobles involved. If all of them are to be sentenced to death, I am afraid that the population of the imperial capital will be reduced by half."
Ryan was silent. He suddenly understood what he was thinking. It turned out that his party's desperate battle in the arena below was just to please a group of aristocrats.
Thinking of this, Ryan suddenly became bored. He quickly dispelled this feeling back to his head. He said to himself in his heart: "Uncle Luke makes sense. I'm here to participate in the Royal Tournament. What is learned in the process, not just to win a certain honor, and not to be used as an entertainment tool for some nobles!"
Faras secretly held Ryan's hand in an understanding and gave him an encouraging smile.
The encouragement of a close lover made Ryan cheer up, and he responded with a thankful smile to Farasi. Is there any regret to be able to meet a group of friends in the trial of his coming-of-age ceremony, and to meet the other half of himself? As for winning, it's just an embellishment to make yourself feel better!
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"Beep~" The horn of the contestants rang out, and the two participants slowly entered the circular stadium.
A woman's voice came from outside the field: "In this game, the Gris Bihuo team will fight the Gorse family team."
Ryan and Farras cuddled together, watching the two teams in this area together. Faras explained in a low voice: "The gorse was a symbol of a country 200 years ago, but after the country was annihilated by the Legion of Undead, his descendants joined Fernando's army, and later owned a large piece of land and became a lord. . But over the years, they have split into many little lords, and only the descendants of the original Gorse dynasty still use this logo."
Ryan nodded and said: "The Gorse family team is composed of two fighters, the other priests, wizards, and thieves. His opponent, what is the Jade Fire team..."
Faras added: "It's Gris Bihuo. Gris is a city in the imperial capital. It is said that there are some contradictions between them. It seems that this game is just over."
Ryan praised Farasi and said: "You know so much."
Faras smiled, did not speak. She said in her heart: "While I was studying magic, the aristocratic etiquette I chose was not learned for nothing. The book "Family Heraldry" alone took me a whole year."
Ryan pointed to the Gris Bihuo team in the arena and said: "Fani, look at the Bihuo team, there are one soldier, one priest, one wizard, and two thieves. I'm afraid it's a little tricky." /
Faras followed Ryan's gaze and said involuntarily: "The outcome is basically clear. Gris Bihuo is very difficult to win."
Ryan turned to look at Faras, and whispered: "Fanny, are you so sure of that?"
Faras gave Ryan a confident smile. She explained: “If you don’t talk about the equipment of the gorse, the equipment of the member is obviously better than the opponent. The two thieves on Gris Bihuo’s side lost half first. Up."