Two days later, in a spacious square in the southwestern outer city of Crimea, old Cole shouted at the edge of the square, "Locke, come here!"

Still squeezing away the guys in front of him who were blocking the way, Locke walked to Old Cole.

"Why are you here now and it's about to start?" Old Cole said dissatisfiedly. Lily, the corpse doll next to him, was serving as a personal bodyguard.

"I made some preparations, so I'm late." Locke said, his space ring contained dozens of medium and low-level magic scrolls, all of which were made by Christine for him without sleeping for two days and two nights.

The quality is not high, but the number is great. Locke is very heartwarming about everything Christine has done for him. He just coaxed Christine to sleep before he rushed over.

"It's good to be prepared." Old Cole nodded, and then changed his tone, "But this time it's a little bit bad."

"What's wrong?"

"Look at the magician wearing a green head and a black stick. His name is Gerald, a famous quasi-magistrate in Berthy County. He is the young talent who is in the limelight at the moment in Memeli's cottage." Old Cole said, pointing to a green-robed magician on the edge of the square.

He turned his sight away with just one finger. The magicians had very strong mental power and could easily sense the voyeur vision.

"There is also the quasi-knight, known as the hope for the rise of the Nelson family, who is next door, has a brilliant record of killing quasi-level monsters. Seeing that his shield does not have it, it is made by the head of the quasi-level monster Liefeng Owl."

"There are also the three sisters of the Roland family over there. Recently, the news that the three of them killed an entire high-level Warcraft family has been circulating."

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Seeing that Old Cole had the intention to continue speaking, Locke interrupted, "Why are they all from other provinces? Didn't it mean that only those within the Crimea range can participate?"

"They all arrived quietly a week ago. The Memeli's hut branch blocked the news in advance!" Old Cole said gritting his teeth.

"It seems that Memeli's cottage is bound to win the prizes for the event this time. Otherwise, you give up the first five prizes first? The last few awards are also good..." Old Cole said sincerely.

In addition to these foreign players, there are also several geniuses in the Memeli hut branch of Crimea City. Old Cole doesn't believe that Rock can compete with them.

"I have to try it anyway, and I can't quit temporarily now, right?" Locke smiled.

Old Coleman, Locke participated on behalf of the Death Knives. No matter what, Locke is not allowed to withdraw at the last minute.

"Don't force yourself. I'll pay you a crimson potion this time." Old Cole said a little apologetically. Crimson potion is suitable for mid-level attendants to break through their strength, and they can be used either Christine or Lafite.

Locke smiled slightly and gave Old Cole a reassuring look.

here we go!

In the southwest of the square, after a wave of magic power fluctuations, the exit of the Magic Forest Secret Realm was opened by several official magicians.

These first-level magicians are all deacons of Memeli's cottage, responsible for the supervision and safety of this activity. The quasi-level powerhouse is the most precious new blood of every organization. People from outside the organization will die if they die. However, if the quasi-level powerhouses of Memeli's cottage are in danger of their lives, these people will not say that they will take action.

Of course, their actions meant that the participants they rescued were abstained from the event.

This is the advantage of the organizer. Participants like Locke who are affiliated with other organizations, or who are scattered adventurers, will not be treated like this, and you will die if you die, and no one will care about you.

At the entrance with emerald green light, one participant after another was swallowing up, and the magicians and knights of Memeli's cottage.

The rules for this event are relatively simple. The identity medal you enter is a scoreboard. You can get points by killing monsters inside the Demon Forest Secret Realm and collecting designated precious materials.

However, this is the easiest way to get points. The strong choose to plunder other people’s medal points, so the struggle will be extremely fierce.

"Go, don't fight hard." Old Cole patted Locke.

After sorting out some armor and equipment, Locke stepped into the queue.

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know if he has any. In order to get the resources he wants in this trial activity, Locke is ready to use all his strength without leaving any effort.

Adjusting his breath to the best, Locke is like a dormant beast, about to break out.

"I still underestimate him." Behind him, Old Cole thought to himself as he looked at Locke's vest.

After the Plane War, Locke has not shown such a serious attitude for more than a year. The war composed of millions of creatures is the most training experience. The desperate decision of the Western islands has caused them to lose nearly one-third of their high-level attendants and magic apprentices, but it also left them the most elite and powerful fire.

I believe that within a hundred years, this group of knight attendants and magician apprentices who have experienced plane wars will grow into a new generation of first-class knights and magicians with a volcanic burst. The precious resource of the revitalization essence is the greatest cost for the growth of the new generation of the Three Islands in the West.

"Where did such a person come from?" The strong men were attracted and rejected each other. The sudden transformation of Locke's momentum also made many people present look at each other.

"Sister, do you know that knight?" A voice came from a small circle of three women with similar appearances.

"I don't know you, but I feel it's hard to deal with. I'll protect my younger sister at that time." said the most mature and most selective female magician.

"If you know, don't worry." said the second sister, who looks young and beautiful.

"I will work hard too, and I won't drag my two sisters down." The youngest and cute third sister danced her arms and said.

"Quick Knight, hum!" At the forefront of the team, a green-robed magician turned around and glanced at Locke's position and said disdainfully.

"Hey, it seems that I have met an opponent this time." A knight, who was also wearing armor and holding a half-man-high giant shield, smiled with white teeth.

Nearly half an hour later, it was Rock's turn. The participants of the Death Knives organization were only one level higher than the idle adventurers, and the repulsion of Memeli's cottage was so obvious.

Staring at Locke entering the Secret Realm of the Demon Forest was a long-haired magician. Unlike other magicians who liked to wear magic robes with hoods, this female magician was not hesitant to show her beautiful long black hair.

The other quasi-knights and magicians paid attention to Locke's level and momentum. This experienced first-level female magician stared at the green flute on his neck for a second.
Chapter completed!