Fairy’s Box

Because of being targeted by a follower, Yale didn't go to Charlene that night, but wandered aimlessly, and finally returned directly to the Black Seat.

The next morning, he woke up with two dark circles under his eyes. The first thing he did when he woke up was to open the curtains and cast his eyes coldly out the window. After sleeping all night, the other party still didn't take the bait, so he was really cautious.

However, he was not depressed. Anyway, there are not many assassins in the obelisk. The big deal is to check them one by one by name.

After washing up, as usual, Yalei was arranging for today's marching game, and only then did he prepare the sand table. Lydia's hurried footsteps suddenly came from far to near.

With a squeak, the female knight pushed open the door and entered, looking at the black-haired knight who was raising the flag on the sand table, and said with a bit of confusion, "There is a doctor goblin who wants to see you, and I will let him wait downstairs."

"Dr. Goblin? Did you ask him anything?" The black-haired knight stopped his movements.

"He asked me to say this...cough!" Lydia cleared her throat, imitating an arrogant look, with a condescending gesture, and said alms:

"It will be troublesome to be stared at by stray dogs, maybe I can help you."

Yale's face suddenly turned black, the muscles of his cheeks trembled a few times, staring at her eyes and asking, "Is it really as bad as you say?"

"It's more powerful than this!" The female knight definitely nodded her head, showing indignant at the same time.

"You go do your work, I'll go see this person." After the black-haired knight said this, his eyes flashed with a look of contemplation. After a few seconds, he put down the miniature battle flag in his hand.

The lobby on the lower floor of the Black Seat

A tall, well-proportioned young man in a white dress seemed to be sitting on the edge of the fountain, as if Gu Ying was self-pity, dipping the water with his fingers.

"Are you looking for me?" Yale walked down the stairs and walked directly behind him.

As if taken aback, the man quickly pulled his hand out of the pool, carrying a string of crystal water droplets, which just sputtered in front of him.

The black-haired knight slapped the water drop back into the pool with his backhand and raised his tone slightly:

"Are you looking for me?"

"Ah! I'm so sorry!" He turned around quickly, put his right hand on his left chest, his left hand on his back waist, and bowed exaggeratedly:

"Under Jervis Hatia, a mere goblin doctor, see Lord Knight."

When the man raised his head, the obliquely long bangs covered his left face, and then a strong scent of perfume penetrated into Yalei's nose.

"I hate the way you talk."

The black-haired knight took a half-step forward, unabashedly scanning the other side up and down, from the weird hairstyle to the tulips on the other side's chest.

It's yin and yang, isn't it? You want to **** me off, right? Okay, let's play with you and let you know what is contempt in all directions without dead ends.

It wasn't until Dr. Goblin's smile froze on his face that he half-squinted his eyes casually: "Either hurry up and say what you want to say, or get out."

"It's not bad for being the second-ranked lord... such a great prestige." A trace of anger flashed in Jervis' eyes, which was quickly concealed by a pretentious and elegant smile, and there was a cold light in his slender eyes:

"If you want to know everything, see you in the battlefield!"

After Dr. Goblin finished speaking, the skeleton of the body suddenly expanded, and thick hair sprang from the skin. A little toes turned into a blurred phantom, which quickly swept out of the door and quickly disappeared from sight.

"The smell of a superior fairy... It's too obvious as a trap."

Yale watched him leave, and was about to go back to continue playing with the sand table. After walking a few steps, his eyes rolled abruptly, and an excited smile appeared on his lips:

"This is an actual combat exercise delivered to your door, how can you easily miss it!"

boom! A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the hall, and the figure of the black-haired knight disappeared in place in an instant, and the pool water sent violent waves, which stained the nearby floors.

The ghost maid got her head out of the ceiling, and after seeing the water stains on the floor, she screamed angrily a few times, and had to walk downstairs with a mop, and re-cleaned in a dejected manner.

"He came after him and got hooked!" Jervis maintained a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and his body crossed several avenues, from west to east, directly into the battlefield.

"So fast!"

Just as he was about to pass through a ring-shaped shallow valley between the mountains, he suddenly found a scorching air current rapidly approaching behind him. With a change in his mind, Dr. Goblin quickly stopped, and after drawing two ravines with his legs, he stopped in place.

"Why didn't you run away?" Yale stopped in front of the other party's only path and looked at him calmly.

"Who would be stupid... Comparing speed and endurance with the Calamity Knight... Don't be kidding." Dr. Goblin's chest heaved and he said intermittently.

"Are you going to tell me about it?"

"Yeah, I don't want to ask for trouble... But before that..." Jervis touched the tulip on his left chest with his right hand, looked at the other party with provocative eyes, and recalled Ellencia in his mind. if:

"You don't need any small actions, you can summon the strongest support in person. From the investigation of the man, even if he sees it, it will not stop you. Seize this opportunity and it will be your chance to win."

The guy's eyes were very calm, and he had no intention of attacking at all... That woman was right, so... I'm sure to win!

"Actually, there's something I've never understood, can you help me?" He asked in an elegant tone while holding the tulip.

The black-haired knight was too lazy to speak, his eyes stayed on the tulip, just to see how long he was going to linger.

"Why are the first and second seats of the obelisk all knights?" Jervis's voice went from low to high, and gradually roared:

"Why do we people, Doctor Goblin, Scholar Mage, can only stay on the side and look forward to it? Lord Knight, can you answer my question?"

Yale didn't expect this kind of question, so he gathered his shoulders and replied calmly:

"According to the official statement, the obelisk focuses on actual combat. The highest honor of course belongs to the warrior. If you want to gain respect with knowledge, you should go to the Jialan Tower in Tiandu."

Dr. Goblin's expression is even more ugly, his eyes are burning with anger, and there is a blue vein on his temple that beats gently:

"That's why I'm so angry! Why are knights better than us? What kind of **** is this! Don't forget, more than a thousand years ago, you were still begging dogs under the feet of mages!"

"So? What are you going to do?" The black-haired knight looked at him calmly.

"Nothing stays the same. More than a thousand years ago, it was the era of mages. This thousand years ago was the era of knights. After that, it should belong to our goblin doctor!"

Jervis plucked the tulips from his chest with all his might, and a faint gray-black airflow spread from his feet, slowly and firmly pouring into his body...

From the gray-black spiral air column, Dr. Goblin's out-of-tune laughter came out: "This new era, I will open it with Hatia's grace!"

"I'm not ashamed to say it..." A blue vein on Yale's forehead swelled out. It was a real fire caused by this person. He immediately ignited his fighting qi, and carried a storm-like air wave to the front:

"Although I don't understand where this irrational confidence comes from, it doesn't prevent me from helping you see the reality clearly!"

Click - click!

Under the intrusion of the gray air column, the **** above Dr. Goblin gradually cracked into a black fault. In the violent blue arc, the vast aura of some kind of behemoth was rapidly approaching.

Opposite is the superior fairy, but I don't know what kind of gesture will come.

The black flames gradually dissipated, and the black-haired knight in the natural disaster weapon looked at the fault, silently estimating the quality of the mana seeping out from the inside, and suddenly shot, it was a cracking wind fist.

The swirling black flame slammed into the fault, and was scattered by the electric light in the blink of an eye. As if provoked by this move, the superior fairy screamed from another time and space to pierce the cloud.

The mana contained in its cry dyed the sky and earth within a mile radius into pitch black, and the fault suddenly expanded dozens of times, with a huge circular transverse plane, buckled upside down on the annular shallow valley.

It was the first time that Yale had confronted the power of a high-level goblin. In this almost heavenly oppression, lightning-like torrents instantly surged across his limbs.

The only exposed vertical pupil reveals the master's eagerness to fight.

In the depressing space, a sudden hissing sound sounded.

His body instinctively dodged a hundred feet away, and he heard a loud explosion in his ears. The place where he stood just now had been ground into fine sand.