Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 120 Do you want to betray me?
"Yinfei, Yinfei?"

The referee called the players' names over and over again, but no one came on the court for a long time.

Finally, it was announced that Yinfei had abstained.

The audience was in an uproar.

Yin Fei is not an unknown little transparent person, she is now one of the popular star players.

In the first grade, he defeated many senior players and entered the finals of the ranking competition with absolute strength. He has become the idol of many civilian female students.

Yinfei’s success studies have aroused widespread discussion on campus.

It is generally acknowledged that Yin Fei has a certain amount of talent, and the reason for her rapid progress and growth is mostly due to the support of Master Mi Jia'an.

Otherwise, it is impossible for half-elves to grow faster than humans!
All along, Yinfei has never refused any challenge. No matter how strong the opponent is, she will only feel excited and eager to try.

Her belligerent nature is definitely not hypocrisy, how could she not fight?
"Is it a physiological reason?" someone speculated.

As we all know, female swordsmen bleed for a few days every month, which is very inconvenient.

"Half-elves are not humans. They don't seem to have similar physiological reactions." Another female swordsman shook her head.

"I guess I know that the gap is too big to be invincible..."

Insiders revealed Mahat's identity and strength. It is said that he is the prince of the North Wind Empire, one of the top ten heirs to the throne, and his strength has reached the middle to late elite level.

Yin Fei has not even reached the official rank now, and has to cross two stages forcefully. No matter how good her fighting skills are, she has no chance of winning.

According to the rough judgment in the book The Truth of Power, absolute skills can only widen the gap by five levels at most. The premise is to form an instinctive fighting field, which generally only the strong in the holy field can do!
It is much more difficult to develop technology to the extreme than to develop the body to the extreme. The former relies on talent and epiphany, the latter relies on resources.

Mahat won without a fight. With a disappointed look on his face, he threw the wooden sword in his hand and accurately fell into the equipment frame.

Regarding the specific situation of Yin Fei, Apan personally informed his tutor Marianne. Although the reason for suddenly falling asleep and being unable to wake up is far-fetched, it is better than timidity and unwillingness to play.

Moreover, the opponent is no longer a character on the same level. Faced with the inheritance of the imperial royal family and the powerful bloodline bonus, even she has no confidence in winning.

There is no doubt that Mahat has the ability to win the championship!

In less than an hour, the sixty-four strong battle came to an end. There are four arenas in total, which can accommodate eight students competing at the same time. The average round lasts about five minutes, and stalemates are rare.

The order of the roster duels arranged by the school is not a random draw, but a subjective judgment of strength.

The strongest versus the weakest, and the second strongest versus the second weakest, are conducted in order to avoid the strong ones encountering them in advance and one party being eliminated. At least until the top 16, there won't be an elite level showdown.

Grenville easily won the round, her deep crimson arrogance easily broke through her opponent's posture, and she crushed him head-on with her absolute strength, becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

As the most promising female player to enter the top ten in this ranking competition, she is undoubtedly a banner figure and her popularity is much higher than in the past.

In the back row of the backlit auditorium, students from the Hegel Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry occupied a space. After being in contact with negative energy for a long time, there is more or less a cold aura around them. Normal people avoid them one after another, and no one can be seen around them for more than ten meters.

"His Royal Highness Yumi Heze."

The team leader Bagochov hurried out of the corridor and spoke from his mind: "I have conveyed the news about the underground labyrinth to the acting principal of Violet Academy, but I have not received an accurate reply so far."

"As long as the notification is in place, there is no need to show our urgency." After the waxing was lifted, Yumi Heze looked much normal. Although the skin is still so fair that no blood can be seen, and there is a faint black aura of negative energy, it no longer feels stiff or inconsistent. After being on the verge of death, he regained consciousness and returned. The Holy Body of Death has improved a lot, and his height has also increased by about two centimeters, from 1.53 meters to 1.55 meters.

All thanks to Him!
Yumi Heze looked around for Mi Jiaan's figure, and battle scenes flashed through his mind again and again. The more I review it, the more terrifying I feel about his unfathomable strength.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't show much strength, just like the relaxed mentality of the elders playing tricks with the younger ones.

Too confident…

Even when he saw a group of death knights appearing, there was no emotion on his face. You must know that any death knight is stronger than the students currently competing, and the bone dragon is even comparable to a super-level existence.

The former Yumi Heze was extremely confident and believed that unless Merlin, the old principal of Violet Academy, was personally killed, even the current acting principal Sylvia would probably not be his opponent. Unexpectedly, he was crushed in the first match of his debut, and some of the cards he had finally accumulated suffered heavy losses.

Fortunately, the undead can be repaired in various ways, it just takes some time. Moreover, the improvement in physical fitness is not nothing.

For a while, it was difficult to judge whether it was a loss or a profit...

Yumi Heze retracted his thoughts and inexplicably felt a strange tingling sensation from the pendant around his neck, and a faint murmur emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Calling, the Apostle of Darkness..."

Her face changed slightly, and her body turned into a ball of black mist and exploded. The next second he ascended to the sky, riding the wand and riding away from the city.

Violet Academy, Principal's Office.

Mityaan was summoned at the end of class and sat across from Sylvia.

"Why don't you wait a little longer and call me again?"

"I'm sorry to disturb you in class. If I don't call you out in advance, it may be more troublesome later. There are some things that need you to explain now..." The purple-black-haired sister pulled down her collar, adding to the black lines on her collarbone. An air of mystery and charm.

"Magic patterns! Good stuff. You can ask Alicia for details. Her research is deeper than mine." Mi Jia'an looked like you've made a lot of money.

"What's the good thing? Now even the maid who takes care of my image can't touch me." Sylvia stared at the young man in front of her with a compelling gaze.

"There are inconveniences! But the side effects are insignificant compared to the benefits."

Mi Jia'an forced a normal expression like this: "The magic pattern can not only store a large amount of magic power and purify blood. You can also use transformation to change the position of the magic pattern, engrave the desired inscription on the magic pattern, and obtain a similar inscription structure. Pretending to be blessed.”

"The only downside is that others can't touch me?" Sylvia stood up, walked up to Mi Jia'an, gently smoothed his collar, and held his cheek.

"Well, I haven't found any other places yet." Mi Jiaan confirmed.

"Meaning that I can never betray you in the future?" Sylvia stared at Mijiaan's uncontrollable smile.

It was obvious that he felt proud from the bottom of his heart.

Cunning little villain! After inventing some twists and turns, Sylvia decided that the greatest function of the magic pattern was a control method similar to a slave collar. She never thought that as a princess, she would be where she is today!

"Do you want to betray me? Put a hat on me?" Mi Jia'an asked with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)