Floating island.

In a small valley west of the pseudo-Silver Moon City, the fire demons burned magma three days ago and completed a building similar to the Stranglethorn Arena, but it was a giant competition venue larger than the Stranglethorn Arena!

Yesterday, the Night Elf and the Taurus Druid and the Elf Artists of Quel'thalas were dispatched together, and in just one day, they completed the renovation and carving work.

And this morning, the mages of the upper elves and high elves such as Azshara dispatched hundreds of great wizards to transform and super enchant them, turning them from an ordinary competitive duel to a perfect magic arena that allows warriors or mages of all races and professions to play freely, but without causing any serious consequences at all.

So, by this afternoon, when Anne was invited to observe and accept the event (when eating, drinking, playing, sleeping, having fun, etc.), the duel are basically completed.

"Look!"

"Basically, the general arrangement and arrangement will be like this at that time. Maybe Panda people will be asked to set up some restaurants, barbecue stalls and resting places outside?"

"Of course, some festive decorations are bound to be indispensable, after all, that's a big deal..."

While leading the way in front, Azshara smiled and looked at the little girl next to her left and right patiently explained.

"Annie, what do you think?"

"Here, no matter it is a mage, a warrior, or a knight on his body, you don't need to have any concerns when fighting!"

"Our upper elves and the mages of Quelthalas used some clever space spells and borrowed some space laws from the Dark Gate and Titan ruins to achieve nearly perfect results in the shortest time."

"When they stand on the field and announce the start of the duel, they will be in another sub-dimensional space, but they can still spread light and sound, which does not prevent the audience from watching, and there is no need to worry about accidentally hurting the audience."

"And, then..."

"The power of this arena will protect the last trace of vitality of the contestants under the operation of the magic contract. In addition, there will definitely be a large number of paladins, priests, druids and shamans on the scene during the competition, so I think the safety work is already in place, and there will definitely be no casualties."

Azshara said with a proud look on her face.

This arena looks not big, and is far inferior to the "Silver Moon" city not far away. However, the content of top magic knowledge used in it is not low at all. If her former upper elves were allowed to complete it alone, it would probably take several months or even longer. Now, with the help of several races, it has been completed in just three days.

At this time, there is still a 12-day surplus time before the scheduled conference officially begins!

"It's normal!"

╮(╯▽╰)╭

"It's not really good!"

(ˉ▽￣～～)Tick

He raised his leg and kicked the solid pillar. He found that there was no problem with the structure. The material was a formula of magma mixed with certain metals. There was no corner cuts of using mud instead of cement and bamboo strips instead of steel bars. Various enchantments and magic circuits were also very stable. After that, Anne pretended to be the supervisor on TV. The little adults usually nodded without comment.

"By the way!"

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"I can actually help you make some changes. At that time, it doesn't matter if you beat someone to death. Do you want to give it a try?"

(??)

Annie remembered the little toy she made for teaching the elementary apprentice Irena that she had made for her.

In her mini arena, it doesn't matter how you play or fight, and the individual's strength will not be restricted, and even if you kill someone, there will be no harm. At the beginning, her bad bear Tibers used that thing as a tool for food, and ate Irena and "Stardust Witch" Fran as food and ate it again.

"It doesn't matter if you beat him to death?"

"ah!"

"Is there something like that?"

Azshara was stunned, then she frowned slightly, asking in confusion as if she was a little reluctant to believe it.

"Of course there is!"

?(*?)?

"Look!"

☆?(o*??)?

Then, as soon as Annie reached out, she instantly copied a "toy" that was exactly the same as the small arena when she taught Irena, and she showed off her, and excitedly put it in Azshara's hand.

“!!”

"This is..."

Looking at the small arena model in his hand, Azshara didn't take it to heart at the beginning.

However, as she focused on looking at the model in her hand and was projected into it soon, she probably understood the working principle of it.

After all, Azshara is the most powerful mage among the upper elves and high elves. She has been studying and using magic for more than ten thousand years. Although her achievements are indeed incomparable to the little guy in front of her, she is still one of the few who can understand more quickly at some levels that involve the rules of advanced magic.

Of course, although it can be understood, it is another matter whether it can be used.

“What a great miracle device!”

"but……"

"Anne, if you use this kind of thing too much, it will easily lose your awe of death for both the mage and the warrior."

"That's not a good thing..."

After amazement, Azshara thought about it for a while, and after thinking about it, she shook her head and refused to make Anne renovate the giant arena that they took them three days to create.

But even though he said that, Azshara smiled without a trace, quietly put the miniature arena "model" that Anne took out, and put it straight into an exquisite coral purse on her waist to take it for herself, and she didn't seem to think about returning it.

"Anyway!"

"I'll put it away first?"

Azshara said inadvertently.

She didn't want too many people to touch that thing, and now it has become her personal collection, where she can conduct some dangerous magic experiments, or study the magic principles above in her spare time.

She believed that she would benefit a lot by then.

"Why isn't that a good thing?"

(ー`′ー)

Anne did not ask for it, she was just a little dissatisfied with her proposal being rejected.

"The former apprentice Irena, she used it to slowly turn into a super powerful witch. If you don't believe it, then they will let her come over and knock down all your contestants to you?"

Q(`⌒′〃)

Seeing that his little toy that had always been very popular was not favored by the other party, Annie, who felt a little unhappy, waved her fists and retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Yeah?"

Azshara was a little surprised. She seemed to have never thought that Anne would have an apprentice.

"Of course!"

"Our little Queen Anne's apprentice...will I look forward to that?"

But soon, she responded.

After all, all the tribes in Azeroth are ready to show their skills and obtain the "development rights" of this world, so she doesn't mind that their little Queen Anne will send someone to make trouble, just as she doesn't mind that the "natives" of this world will also participate in it.

but……

This seemed to remind Azshara that she felt that she had to take advantage of the time she still had, and let someone think about the corresponding rules carefully.

Otherwise, a powerful little guy will probably secretly give the other party's apprentice some powerful equipment or magic items. In that case, the game will lose the basic principle of fairness.

"Look forward if you look forward!"

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"When you are crying!"

o(′^｀)o Humph!

As she said that, Anne couldn't wait to send a message to some travel witch Irena who was wandering around, telling her to be prepared so that she could come to this world and participate in that "duel" conference at any time.

Apart from sending the other party a message, Annie did not give the other party any more explanation, and at the same time, she did not ask whether the other party was willing or not.

(…)

(???)

(Tibers said it was quite happy. After so long, it seemed to miss the taste of the witch Irena... The taste of the crispy, chicken, tender and smooth, it was about to just think about it.

Of course, the premise is... At that time, I have to ask Azshara to borrow the small arena model that was taken away by the other party. After all, it also knows that the original version of the last time seemed to be passed by the "Star Dust Witch" Fran. If the other party doesn't come this time, then Mr. Xiong will have no good food.)

"Crying nose?"

"ha!"

"I won't cry!"

Although, Azshara will also send someone to participate this time, it doesn’t matter whether she wins or loses.

After all, their Naga now has a whole world of pirates to be developed, and that most of the area is the world of the sea, which is the favorite of these races who can change at will between the upper elves and the Naga form.

As for this world...

At that time, they can directly occupy the ocean. I believe that others have nothing to say, so she is really not in a hurry at all.

"snort!"
To be continued...