It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 529: Fire Prevention, Theft Prevention, and Luo Wei Prevention

The next morning.

Gently stroking the sleeping girl's cheek beside the bed, Lowei stood up and left Vimir's room.

Felicia and Chloë were waiting for him in the living room.

"Here, luckily it was finally made."

Both of them had dark circles under their eyes, and the things they placed on the table were more like exaggerated magic wands that could be used as war hammers rather than short staffs.

"In other words?" Luo Wei raised his eyes and asked.

"We tried it," Felicia took a sip of the coffee in her hand and took out two glowing red eggs from the box. "We even have them in our manor."

"That's what I told you..." Kroxi sighed and said, "The fragments we brought back last time were unfinished. They left them there on purpose. That's why I couldn't figure anything out no matter how hard I studied them."

"Thank you two for your hard work," Luo Wei nodded and said, "Go and have a rest."

Clothes came up and rocked him, hugged him, yawned, said good night and went to sleep. Felicia put her hands in her pockets and shook her head.

"I don't have to."

Then she put the coffee on the table and held two of the eggs in her hands.

"The other party's technology has surpassed the field of magic. What we have produced in a short period of time cannot detect all of them. At best, we can only find 70%. Do you understand?"

Luo Wei nodded in understanding. The two of them had been studying relevant countermeasures these days. When the magic battleship was there, Felicia would rely on Fimi's power on the ship. When it was not there, she would stay in Clothes' workshop, her white coat covered with charcoal dust.

Let alone 70%, even if we can only detect 1/3, the impact on the situation will be significant.

Watching Marshal Xi turn around and leave, Luo Wei suddenly called out to him, "If you are free tonight, there is someone who wants you to meet."

Felicia turned around, glanced at him first, and then nodded slightly.

Luo Wei then moved the magic wands to the breakfast room.

Lovely seemed quite shocked to hear that there were such things even in the manor.

"In other words," Ayining said with a sidelong glance, "the appearance of the Mud Demon in the manor was actually a signal. The other party had already done something here?"

"Will this thing catch fire with a bang if I press it?" Lu Yi asked without thinking.

"Hey, don't move around!"

Seeing the real thing proved that their preparations were not in vain. It was really possible that this thing was everywhere in the royal city. Just thinking about the scene that would cause was horrifying enough.

"Now most people understand how to deal with fires," Lovely said, "and the second batch of firefighting supplies will arrive at the Royal City via the Sky Wing at noon today."

"More than a dozen churches have also written to say they are willing to teach the public magic to restore and heal burns," Ayining added. "The Artisan Mutual Aid Group in the Artisan District has decided to set up a sprinkler point every kilometer along the street, which will be automatically triggered when there is a fire. It is expected to be completed in all districts, including the Lower Town and the Old Town, within ten days."

Lovely nodded and said, "I will put pressure on the nobles who are responsible for managing the royal city's buildings and ask them to pass the resolution as soon as possible."

"That's great," Ananing said with her hands behind her head, smiling suddenly, "The whole city is doing this, it gives people a sense of unity, doesn't it?"

"That's because you don't know enough."

Saya snorted coldly and scolded him, saying that this kind of thing has happened before.

The corners of the other people's mouths also trembled.

"There is indeed an inexplicable sense of déjà vu." Loveli said, holding her forehead.

"It's undeniable." Ayining closed her eyes.

Massage conference, New Year's Eve dinner, idol project, sword fighting conference...

It seems that with him around, everyone can suddenly get involved in something that they would never imagine doing under normal circumstances.

Seeing several people looking at him, Luo Wei waved his hand and didn't want to get involved.

"No matter how you look at it, this has nothing to do with me."

In any case, at least the city-wide fire prevention was done. Since the other party had set fire to the arena, there was no need to cover it up. However, it always gave Luo Wei a sense of incongruity.

There is a high probability that Goodman will bring the stolen cane into the arena, but why would the other party deliberately set the fire? If it was just for provocation, it would not be worth it to let the residents of the royal city clearly see the occurrence of the fire. Is it necessary for the Third World to do such a thing that will only hurt itself?

If he had discovered and resolved it alone, it would not be so easy to convince the public.

"By the way, Vimir hasn't woken up yet?" Lovely asked.

"How can it be so fast?" Luo Wei shrugged as he sat down. "The magic power added this time is probably almost half of Melendel's."

"I used to sleep longer and longer each time." Ayining pursed her lips and said.

Every time Vimir awakens her magic power, it seems to expand the upper limit exponentially on the existing basis. Although being able to awaken multiple elements is already a very rare thing, this point is even more incredible.

Irus looked at them and said sarcastically, "If I could have such a trait, I would be willing to sleep for ten years, not to mention half a month."

Apart from the witch, Lovely was the only pure spellcaster present. However, she could not understand how rare this was, and she did not have many decades to sleep like this.

"Okay," Lovely said after wiping her mouth with a handkerchief after finishing breakfast, "You should know what your mission is today, right?"

"Ah."

Luo Wei naturally knew that this sentence was directed at him.

The vast majority of residents in the royal capital did not choose to leave the city. They felt a sense of belonging here. For the people of the royal capital, no matter what happened, there was no safer place in the world than here.

But since they have stayed and actively participated in the fire drills, they ultimately need someone to build their confidence.

Therefore, as the leader of all this, the Fifth Princess must set an example. If even she is afraid, then the collapse of the confidence of the entire city will bring all kinds of problems. In fact, the knights have already attacked a large number of cultists in the past few days. Some say that only by throwing themselves into the flames can they be reborn, and some say that they will not be afraid of flames if they follow their sacrificial rituals. What they say is true, but there is no such thing as a free feast in the world. If the people's hearts are shaken, they will not have to face the problem of fire.

For this reason, the elite competition must not be postponed.

That morning, at Wangli Arena.

Nearly four-fifths of the stands that could accommodate 100,000 people were empty. In fact, most people did not come for the game, but to see the attitude of the five princesses.

When the petite figure appeared there as usual, many people breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few days, there were always people knocking on the door in the middle of the night and stuffing in some strange notes. If the Fifth Princess hid at this time, it would be difficult for them not to think about what was on the note and find a way out themselves.

The mortal Love stood there fearlessly. In fact, there was no safer place than the arena. After the traces of the fire were cleared, various preparations were made on the scene, including the Prayer Church and the Blue Moon Goddess. In addition, the detectors made by Felicia and Clothes had already screened the surroundings. Not to mention the fire, even if the agents came, they would be killed one by one. Luo Wei's mission was actually the same as hers.

As a player, how will he complete the competition in such an atmosphere? The public will also pay attention to his performance.

"Magic Pattern Sword: Blue Shadow"

The black slashes poured down like a waterfall, leaving afterimages of water. The suppressed Inan player, Thorin, gritted his teeth, as if he had not expected that he would fight so intently.

The audience's attention was gradually drawn to this, as if they had just remembered that this was actually an elite tournament of the top 8 to the top 4.

Thorin, who has always been hiding his strength, is actually a very strong player and was also one of the top four last week. So Rowe has been reminding him from the beginning that instead of paying attention to what is happening outside the court, it is better to first understand the current situation clearly. He is not an opponent that can be dealt with by carelessness.

Thorin naturally realized this, and untied his long-hidden restraints, and the two of them seriously exploded dozens of air currents in the field.

Elida: "..."

Saint Xiaoguang withdrew her gaze from the Fifth Princess.

"Haha, so amazing," Nejie said, watching the field all the time. "Both of these two are outstanding in their abilities. I really want them to work for me."

Elida glanced at her and said nothing. She wanted to come over to confirm the information but didn't expect to see such a scene.

Although it seems that "Kotone" is really just here to watch the game.

Also witnessing this scene in the stands was the "Dawn Sword Master" Ulysses Beckponga, who was now sitting there with his arms folded in thought.

"Uncle?" The blue-haired boy turned his head.

"He doesn't swing his sword for fame." Ulysses closed his eyes and said, "Whether there are spectators or not has no effect on him."

The boy also glanced at the field, and although he didn't understand, he knew who his uncle was referring to.

"Does this... mean anything?"

"For someone who doesn't wield a sword for fame to reach this level, it means his sword will hardly get caught by anything," Ulysses said, opening his eyes. "Try to put yourself in his opponent's perspective."

The young man stared intently, trying to imagine himself as the contestant named Thorin—

He raised his head while holding the sword, and a huge oppressive black shadow rose before his eyes. The light went dim, and even the air around him became several times heavier.

juvenile:"!"

This is……!?

Now he admires the player named Thorin even more, who can still fight under such oppression.

Ulysses glanced around. He had originally come to confirm the situation on the scene in order to protect the safety of the people in time in case of any accidents, but it seemed that he was no longer needed.

He crossed his arms and looked back at the court, "Now that you're here, just focus on watching the game."

Similar things happened in all directions from the stands.

People originally came here because of their inner concerns, but when they were gradually attracted by the sound of fighting, they suddenly felt inexplicably... Why did Rowe Brook look even more dangerous than the fire?
"Do you usually watch such games?" a first-time audience member couldn't help but ask.

"I... don't know?" The person who answered turned around and looked at the field with a confused look on his face.

Thorin suffered a great loss, his left hand dropped weakly, and the opponent's sharp blade, with the coldness of death, came down from the smoke and dust.

"Magic Pattern Sword: Eight-Direction Falling Fang Slash"

He groaned and dodged, the ground cracked and circles of shock waves spread so quickly.

Just as he was knocked out and barely managed to get back on his feet, Thorin didn't even bother to look and slashed back, colliding with the opponent's sword.

Clang clang clang——

The unstable sword blade rubbed against the air, and the cold black-haired man in front of him looked like the god of death. The arm pressing down on him did not waver at all, as if it was some kind of cold and cruel reality.

What’s wrong with this person…?
Not to mention that the sword skills he used were not seen in the previous few games, why did the slash turn black? Did it appear like this when fighting Gavin and the opponent in the 32-to-16 match?

In the eyes of the audience, Rowe, who swung his sword silently without giving his opponent any breathing space, seemed much more terrifying than the fire. The black sword energy that was bounced away by Thorin fell on the protective shield in front of the audience seats. The barrier turned blue and made a sharp cutting sound. The stalemate lasted for nearly five seconds before it dissipated.

"We're sitting here...will it really be okay?"

"Magic Pattern Sword: Triple Sword Spring"

boom!
Three sword energies cut through the field, penetrating deeply into the ground and extending out. After cutting a distance of nearly a hundred meters, they suddenly exploded, and black ripples shot up into the sky like spring water.

The wind pressure brought by the sword energy was so strong that it tore the people in the audience apart. People crouched down and hid behind their seats, almost unable to hold back and shouting for help.

Damn it! If this guy wanted to kill them, it would be much easier than starting a fire!
Looking at the field again, Thorin, who was vomiting blood, retreated from the sword waterfall. The field was bumpy and full of gullies several meters deep. Rowe's sword rushed straight towards him who was standing unsteadily and rested steadily on his neck.

"You're not going to kill me?" Thorin said in embarrassment, covering his chest.

Luo Wei, with a gloomy face, slowly raised his head.

"What are you talking about?" He revealed his expression, shook his head and sighed, "I don't think we are enemies to that extent."

Thorin looked at him and nodded, "You won. I accept defeat sincerely."

As Thorinn conceded defeat, Adam announced Rowe's victory amidst silence.

Just as he was about to leave the stage ignoring the audience's indifference, Thorinn walked up to him and called him from behind.

"I'll wait for you at the entrance to the old town at twelve o'clock tonight."

Only the Goddess Qingyue could hear the conversation between the two. Luo Wei naturally knew that the other party was Hongzhen Gong's man, so he stopped there and turned around.

He smiled and said, "Then I hope I won't be late."

……

After watching today's game, those who have considered becoming pagans returned home and began to worry about things other than fires.

But if he accepted the proposal on the note, he would be hacked to death by Rowe Brooke.

(End of this chapter)