The weapons I forge are absolutely flawless.

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"They say it's not an advertisement, but the whole thing is clearly an advertisement."

Wiener flipped the newspaper to the last page, saw the last line of small print, and couldn't help but complain.

He immediately recognized who was behind this so-called special episode.

The equipment that Vina gave to Anna last time is enough to make at least two more sets of blind boxes to sell.

He just couldn't understand how Anna, who should be overwhelmed just investigating the mole, could still find time to collude with the college newspaper to run an advertisement.

Should we say she was confident or reckless?

Wiener wanted to send a message right now to inquire, but there were still eight hours until the agreed-upon day, which made him very conflicted.

“It won’t do you any harm.” Lisette covered her mouth and chuckled.

Yesterday's semi-final results, coupled with this promotional campaign, have made the name "Vina" incredibly popular.

This directly led to Wiener having to activate the Mirror Flower Water Moon as a precaution, even when he wanted to go out.

So what are we waiting for here?

Felix was the one who was most confused about the situation.

Yesterday's contestants are now spectators. Under the cover of illusion, no one will notice that the three ordinary-looking people in the audience are actually the contestants who shone brightly yesterday.

"It's supposed to be a competition, but I haven't seen any players waiting in the wings."

Felix's comment left Viner speechless: "You really don't read the Griffin Warfare Guidelines at all."

"Just you and Lisette alone could tear down the arena. If it were a three-way battle between university-level athletes, how many people in the audience would be left alive?"

To ensure safety, this chaotic battle involving only three academic-level members will take place in a demiplane.

This demiplane, personally woven by Dean Leia, can simulate the battlefield environment to the greatest extent possible.

Students who voluntarily forfeit or are deemed "defeated" will be sent out of the demiplane.

The class that survives the three-way battle to the end will be the victor in this Griffin Battle.

Vena wasn't in the mood to watch the game.

However, at the celebration banquet last night, Tilissa specifically suggested to the three of them that they watch today's match carefully, so she sat with the two of them in the audience.

"Logically speaking, it should be about time."

Lisette looked up at the sky and saw that the sky suddenly darkened, and then three light screens, each nine meters high and sixteen meters wide, rose in the center of the arena.

"here we go."

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To make them easy to distinguish, members of the three academic classes all wear uniforms with the representative colors of their respective classes.

The members of the Golden Deer Class, dressed in uniforms interwoven with gold and ink black, were unfortunately teleported to a vast plain.

"Juno, scout the surrounding area, especially the starting positions of the Black Eagles and Blue Lions."

Golden Deer Chief Chlorie stood on a boulder to the side of the group. After briefly looking around, she gave an order to a pretty purple-haired girl.

The girl whose name was called immediately stood next to Chlorie, closed her eyes, and the emblem on her forehead shone brightly.

In terms of personal ability, she was even below the average level of the third-year students, but with her clairvoyance emblem, she became an indispensable core member of the Golden Deer Class.

"The Black Eagles are resting about 27 kilometers to the northwest, at a 30-degree angle. The terrain is forested, and they seem to be preparing for a ritual spell."

Juno could observe every rustling sound within a 30-kilometer radius.

Even though the Black Eagles can achieve similar reconnaissance effects through ritual magic, they cannot match Juno's Emblem power in terms of activation speed and flexibility.

"The Blue Lions are ten kilometers to our southeast. They just released their warhawks and should locate us within five minutes... Wait, they're fully armed and charging towards us!"

Juno opened her eyes instantly.

Chapter 326 Two-person riding

The Black Eagles and the Blue Lions each have their own unique characteristics in terms of their members.

Of the thirty Black Eagle elites participating, nearly half were full-time spellcasters, and the remaining members mostly knew one or two spells as well.

The Blue Lions House, apart from two healers, has no other full-time mages.

Even intelligence gathering relies entirely on the warplanes they bring into the field.

Those who only know magic are looked down upon in the Kingdom of Fagas.

On the contrary, Arios never learned a single spell until graduation, and was regarded by them as the true representative of the kingdom.

But times are changing, and even these kings and nobles standing at the forefront of the continent must acknowledge the convenience of magic.

Every member who joins the Blue Lions must learn a first-level spell called "Summon Mount".

"Your Highness, we have not yet discovered any trace of other classes. Why not wait for the warhawks to send back a message before advancing?"

A tall, muscular man with gray hair rode after Dimir and offered his advice.

Its towering size made even the summoned mounts appear tiny.

When the ruler issues an order, his subjects must carry it out. Even if there are objections, they can only be discussed after the order has been executed.

Only Dimir's most trusted confidants dared to offer him advice at this time.

“There’s no need for that,” Dimir flicked his whip. “If it were a battle between ordinary troops, the war eagles trained by my kingdom would certainly be trustworthy.”

“But Edel’s force is the Empire’s elite, and they will find us before the Warhawks discover their location.”

"Then why not just tell them openly that I'm here?"

"Whether it's a sneak attack or an ambush, we must expose all their tricks!"

"Don't worry, Dudu." Sylvan spurred his horse forward, reassuring the gray-haired man, "Even if the other party is really nearby, seeing our decisive action, they might think they've been exposed."

"As soon as they start to stir, our eyes will find them more easily."

He pointed to the sky, where circling eagles were spreading out from the Blue Lions Academy's cavalry formation.

Given the Blue Lions' formidable power, the other classes will be the first to tense up once they start moving.

Needless to say, Dimir's intuition was quite accurate; the direction he pointed was exactly where the Golden Deer Class members were located.

His luck is a nightmare for the Golden Deer class.

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"Lady Chlorie, what do we do? The Blue Lions are charging straight at us!"

Juno looked nervously at her prefect.

In terms of direct combat capability, the Golden Deer is the weakest of the three major classes, let alone when facing the Blue Lions' cavalry in such open terrain.

Although the Golden Deer class has always been a supporting player in the Griffin Battle, they shouldn't be eliminated right away!

"Don't panic! The Blue Lions can't possibly have a stronger detection ability than your Clairvoyance Crest."

“Tell me, how do their warhawks operate!” Chlorie patted Juno on the shoulder, as if injecting some kind of power into her.

Juno closed her eyes again and quickly gave her the answer: "We will follow the cavalry, mainly to circle around and keep watch."

"Then he hasn't discovered us yet! We just happened to be on their route!"

Kurori immediately made a judgment.

"Everyone, mount up! We'll lure them to the Black Eagles House!"

The composition of the Golden Deer Class is quite complex, with spellcasters making up only a quarter of the members, and the non-spellcasters are mostly archers.

After all, it was a team that Chlorie picked up from the leftover students of the other two major universities, so its level of elites was incomparable.

Even the essential basic spell for marching, "Summon Mount," is only mastered by half of the Golden Deer class.

"Come on up here and help me show everyone the way!"

Chlorie, seated on her horse, reached out her hand to Juno.

"Yes!"

With Chlorie's help, Juno mounted her horse, her previous panic gone.

"The Black Eagles haven't left where they were. Follow me this way!"

The remaining Golden Deer members also rode in pairs on warhorses summoned by magic, galloping forward alongside Chlorie's lead horse.

The same spells were not as well mastered by the students of the Golden Deer as they were by the Blue Lions, and with two people riding together, the distance between them continued to decrease over time.

"Lady Chlorie!"

Noticing that the Blue Lions' warhawks were approaching, Juno immediately placed her hands on Chlorie's back and shared her view with her.

"Juno, lean back!"

As if another scene had appeared before her eyes, Chlorie gave instructions to Juno while drawing the longbow hanging on the left side of her warhorse.

Using Juno behind him as a cushion, he assumed a bent-over posture, drawing his bow and nocking an arrow.

"call out!"

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"drive!"

As if telepathically, Dimiri, who was galloping at full speed, raised his head.

Upon seeing the war eagle flying at the forefront of the cavalry formation, its wings suddenly stopped flapping and it began to fall at an astonishing speed.

“It’s Chlorie.” A hint of excitement appeared on Dimir’s face.

In the third year, there were only two opponents he truly valued, and Chlorie was one of them.

Only Chlorie could accurately shoot a war eagle circling a thousand meters in the sky with such archery skills.

"The Golden Deer Class is just ahead, speed up and catch up with them!"

"Oh!" everyone responded in unison.

But just as they spurred their horses to speed up, the once unobstructed dirt road instantly became incredibly muddy.

The incident happened so quickly that many people didn't even have time to react and fell off their horses.

"Lift!" Dimir gripped the horse's flanks with his legs, pulled on the reins, and flew directly over the muddy swamp.

He was simply not skilled in magic, but he was not incapable of sensing the fluctuations of magic. This kind of "turning fossils into mud" was something that a Golden Deer-level spellcaster could not possibly do.

"Come out!"

Timiri fixed his gaze on the roadside boulder and angrily swung his gun!

"Snapped!"

The boulder, which was originally several meters wide, was split in two by Dimir's spear, and a figure staggered out of the boulder.

As the man was forced out by Dimir, the muddy road instantly returned to its original state.

"People from the Golden Deer Class?"

Dimir spurred his horse forward and placed his spear against the man's chest.

“That’s right, my name is Sebia. Lady Chlorie asked me to give you my regards.”

Sebia smiled slightly, and his body suddenly glowed.

"Your Highness!"

Worried that the other side might use some cunning tricks, Dudu dismounted his warhorse and instantly charged between Dimily and Sebia.

The thing I was worried about didn't happen.

"He abstained."

Dimily watched the disappearing figure, put away his gun, and then looked at the Blue Lions who had recovered from the chaos.

A single swamp emblem is not enough to inflict casualties on the elite of the Blue Lions.

The summoned horses were ultimately no match for real warhorses; after being tormented by the opponent, half of them vanished in an instant.