Chapter 445 Promotion

In the afternoon three days later.

Dorothy took a bite of the free croissant provided by the Hearthstone Tavern, and looked at the black-haired dwarf who was scratching his head with his hands.

The elder dwarf had been cornered by Dorothy.

"Use this one? No...not right." Holding the cards in his hand, he hesitated, but after several consecutive calculations, an unchangeable conclusion was defeated in front of him.

"I lost."

The dwarf picked up a large glass of wine and poured it down his throat, then said helplessly.

The moment the aged dwarf conceded defeat, Dorothy's familiar applause was heard again.

"Congratulations to Dorothy, the girl from the Iron Country, for winning the quarterfinals!"

The voice of congratulations rang in Dorothy's ears. After Dorothy learned that she had successfully advanced to the quarterfinals, she fell down on the wooden table beside her a little weakly.

The qualifiers for the past few days have been a long game. More than a thousand players competed in this tavern until there were only eight left.

The daily game starts at nine o'clock in the morning and lasts until five o'clock in the afternoon.

For most dwarf contestants, the unique stamina of the dwarves makes it no problem for them to play for three days and three nights.

But for human players, it is a kind of...spiritual experience.

Dorothy put all her energy into every game. When the last game was declared over, Dorothy was completely unable to cheer and just wanted to find a place to sleep.

Despite the cheers and congratulations from the surrounding Hearthstone players, Dorothy sat up with strength and raised her arms to the surrounding players.

At this moment Dorothy did feel something called... honor.

It's like the gladiator knights of the Iron Kingdom won the victory and raised their arms to accept the applause of the audience.

"You're the last player to reach the semifinals."

Joshua walked down from the referee's seat to Dorothy, and then handed a letter to Dorothy.

"The envelope contains your eligibility and the time and place of the next competition. Good luck."

After Dorothy saw the letter, the tired expression on her face finally turned into a smile.

"Can I unwrap it right here?" asked Dorothy.

"This is your thing, of course." Joshua said.

Dorothy couldn't wait to open the wax seal on the envelope.

When the wax seal was opened, a trace of worry came to Dorothy's heart.

All the previous developments were as Dolusi wished, and she won the quarter-finals, one step closer to the championship.

Moreover, the three-day competition was exactly as Dorothy had envisioned, all of which were held in the Hearthstone Tavern.

The spectators of the game were only Hearthstone players, there were no other outsiders, and Dorothy did not see images of the Hearthstone game on Nolan's ubiquitous 'TV'.

She ran away from marriage in order to come to Nolan to participate in this...tavern card game competition, and Dorothy did not want to be known by her acquaintances far away in the country of steel.

So the next game, Dorothy also hopes to be held in the Hearthstone Tavern.

With this expectation in mind, Dorothy opened the envelope in her hand, and there was an aura of inscription on the letter, and her name, Dorothy Becksner, was written on the first line.

Knight's medal?

Dorothy remembered the word when she saw the letter.

She continued to read, and began to look for information about the competition venues, and soon Dorothy saw the venues for the semi-finals and semi-finals on the penultimate line.

‘Rursk Higher Academy of Magic, Magic Arena. '

Lu... Rursk Higher Academy of Magic? !

What Dorothy feared happened.

Young spellcasters from all over the world hope to go to the four advanced magic academies in Nolan for further studies. This fierce competition determines the status of these four advanced magic academies in this world.

Although Dorothy has not been to one of them, the Rursk Higher Academy of Magic, she can imagine that if she competed in Hearthstone in the Magic Arena...

It is absolutely impossible for the audience to come to watch only Hearthstone players.

"Do you want to hold a Hearthstone match in such an empty arena...?" Dorothy tentatively asked Joshua, who was the host.

She admitted that Hearthstone matches are indeed very entertaining. At least compared to traditional card games, Hearthstone's various probability events and special effects on the screen add a special "dramatic sense" to the game.

But put eight magic machines in such an empty magic arena, and then let a group of people come to watch and play cards?

Dorothy felt a little discordant and monotonous just thinking about it.

"Not only in the arena, but the process of your game will be presented to all of Nolan's audience through TV, and the process will definitely not be monotonous." Qiao Xiu said.

Presented...in front of all of Nolan's audience?

"I will prepare well." Dorothy's face was a little strange, and finally Joshua watched the girl leave the tavern with her exhausted body.

After today's game ended, the entire tavern entered regular business again. A group of young dwarves who asked for leave to participate in the competition were dragged back by their elders to start iron mining again.

Joshua handed over the affairs in the hall to Madam Marina to take care of, and went straight up to the third floor of the tavern.

After reaching the third floor, a strong vitality enveloped Qiao Xiu, and he felt as if he was lying on the grass in the afternoon basking in the sun.

Qiao Xiu came to a room on the third floor. Before he could reach out and knock on the door, the door was automatically opened.

"How do you feel, Sage Melores?"

Joshua walked into the room covered in vines. The man in purple agreed to Joshua's suggestion yesterday, and was going to try to use the World Tree to relieve his body from dying of aging.

"The exhaustion has gone away a lot."

The inscription on the purple-clothed man's hand flashed, and one after another books made of illusions were piled up on the wooden table made of vines.

But the books were quickly knocked over by a black dragon the size of a puppy.

This black dragon is Neltharion, the Deathwing that Joshua is familiar with! But the one flapping its wings in the room is a miniature version, and it doesn't seem to have any deterrent effect at all.

A miniature version of Deathwing flew around the room and landed on Ciri's shoulder, then spewed out a small circle of flames.

"The details are pretty good." Joshua walked to Ciri's side and looked at the Deathwing.

She is an illusion constructed by Ciri...

"But it consumes too much mana and energy." Ciri covered her forehead in distress, and the Deathwing on her shoulder did the same.

Soon the black dragon turned into pieces and fell to the ground and disappeared.

This is also the reason why very few people learn phantom magic. One is the difficulty of getting started, and the other is to master the movement of an phantom so that it looks real, unlike other magics that just make it' Letting go is as simple as that.

"Ciri needs to spend time accumulating her own magic power." The purple-clothed man said, "She is learning inscriptions very quickly."

"What about the other apprentices?"

Joshua remembered that the person in purple was also the manager of a higher magic academy, and there must be some illusion-related majors in her academy.

It has been a long time since "Avatar" was broadcast, and Joshua first mentioned the name of the purple-clothed man at the beginning of every movie.

Let the movie viewers understand that everything in the movie is constructed by the illusion of the man in purple.

"The only two instructors of illusion magic in my college told me that there are indeed many students who choose this course. Many of them came to study in order to try to shape the Na'vi people."

When the purple-clothed man said this, there was a rare smile on his face.

"It really worked, so Joshua Yanorod, I will help you perform better in tomorrow's Rursk Academy match."

The person in purple said that the lavender inscription appeared in her palm, and an orc in heavy armor appeared in the room and roared at everyone.

In a flash of light, the orc's figure disappeared instantly and transformed into a magician in a blue robe.

These illusions are all heroic characters in Hearthstone.

"Well, I'm already starting to think 'is it too late to sign up?'"

Qiao Xiu looked at those heroes who seemed to exist in reality, and began to look forward to tomorrow's arrival.