Chapter 426: Entering the Secret Realm

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Two days later, in a spacious square somewhere in the outer city of the southwest of Crimea, Old Cole shouted at the edge of the square in the crowd, "Locke, come here!"

Quietly pushing aside the guys in front of him, Locke walked to Old Cole.

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

"I made some preparations, so it's late." Locke said that his space ring contained dozens of medium and low-level magic scrolls, all of which Christine did for him without sleep for two days and two nights.

The quality is not high, but it is better than the quantity. Locke is very warm with everything Christine has done for himself. He just coaxed Christine to sleep before rushing over.

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

"What's wrong?"

"Look at the magician wearing a green hood and holding an ink-colored cane. His name is Gerald, a well-known quasi-magic in Percy County. He is a young talent who is in the limelight at the Memelie Cottage." Old Cole pointed to A green-robed magician said at the edge of the square.

He turned his eyes away with just one finger. The mental power of magicians is very strong, and they can easily perceive the sight of peeping.

"And that one, known as the hope for the rise of the Nelson family, the quasi-knight from the Scott collar next door has a brilliant record of killing quasi-rank monsters. Seeing if he has a shield, he uses the quasi-rank monster Gale Xiaoxiao. Made of heads."

"And the three sisters of the Roland family over there. Recently, the news of the three of them slaughtering an entire high-level monster family is going viral."

"..."

Seeing that Old Cole wanted to continue talking, Locke interrupted, "Why are they all from other provinces, doesn't it mean that only those within the scope of Crimea can participate?"

"They all arrived quietly a week ago, and the Memelie cottage branch blocked the news in advance!" Old Cole gritted his teeth.

"It seems that the Memelie Hut is bound to win the event prizes this time, why don't you give up the first five prizes this time? The last few prizes are also good..." Old Cole said sincerely.

In addition to these foreign aids, there were also several geniuses in the Memelie Hut branch in Crimea, and Old Cole did not believe that Locke could compete with them.

"You have to try anyway, and you can't quit temporarily right now?" Locke said with a smile.

Old Cole was silent, and Locke participated on behalf of Death Knell Scar. In any case, Death Knell Scar would not allow Locke to quit.

"Don't force yourself, I will give you a crimson potion this time." Old Cole said apologetically. The crimson potion is suitable for breaking through the strength of the mid-level servants, whether it is Christine or Raffi, it can be used.

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, the exit of the secret realm of the magic forest was opened by several official magicians.

These first-level magicians are the deacons of Meimeli's hut, responsible for the supervision and security of this event. The quasi-level powerhouses are the most precious new blood of each organization, and those from outside organizations will die, but The quasi-level powerhouses of their Memeli hut, if life-threatening, these people will take action.

Of course, their shot also means that the participants who were rescued by them abstain from the event.

This is the advantage of the organizer. Participants who belong to other organizations like Locke, or loose adventurers, do not have such treatment. They will die if they die, and no one will care about you.

At the entrance, which shone with emerald green light, one participant after another was swallowed up. The first ones to go in were the magicians and knights of Memelie's hut.

The rules of this event are relatively simple. The status medal you enter is a scoreboard. You can get points for killing the monsters in the secret realm of the magic forest and collecting designated treasured materials.

However, this is the easiest way to obtain points. The strong choose to plunder the points in the medals of others, so the struggle will be extremely fierce.

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

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

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any. In order to get the resources he wants in this trial event, Locke is ready to spare no effort and use all his strength.

Adjusting the breath to the best, Locke is like a dormant beast, ready to attack.

"I still underestimate him." Behind him, old Cole looked at Locke's back and thought.

After the plane war, Locke has not taken such a serious attitude for more than a year. The war composed of millions of creatures is the most tempering experience. The Western Isles' desperate decision, although they lost nearly one-third One's high-level servants and magic apprentices, but also left them with the most elite and powerful fire.

It is believed that within a hundred years, this batch of knight attendants and magician apprentices who have experienced plane wars will grow into a new generation of first-class knights and magicians in a volcanic eruption. The biggest capital of generational growth.

"Where did such a number one come from?" The powerhouses are attracted and repelled by each other, and the sudden transformation of Locke's aura also made many people look at him.

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

"I don't know, but I don't think I can deal with it, so protect my little sister." The most mature and tallest female magician said.

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"You can rest assured," said the young and beautiful second sister.

"I will also try my best not to hold back the two older sisters." The most immature, and the cutest, third sister danced her arms and said.

"Pre-Knight, hum!" At the forefront of the team, a green-robed magician glanced back at Locke's location and said disdainfully.

"Hey, it looks like I've met an opponent this time." A knight who was also wearing armor and holding a half-human tall shield smiled with his white teeth.

Nearly half an hour later, it was Locke's turn. The participants of the Death Knell Scar organization were only one level higher than the idle adventurers. The rejection of Memeli's cottage was so obvious.

It was a long-haired female magician who stared at Locke into the secret realm of the magic forest. Unlike other magicians who like to wear magic robes with a hood, this female magician did not hesitate to show off her beautiful long black hair.

Other prospective knights and magicians paid attention to Locke's rank and aura. The experienced first-level female magician stared at the green flute on his neck for a second.

The alchemy level of the magician of the Western Three Islands is still acceptable. The first-level female magician did not see what level of creatures lived in this magic tool with spatial fluctuations, but there was still a trace of doubts.

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