Chapter 345 Contestant No. 88 and the Benefits of Surrendering to Minas Nir

The much-anticipated game finally kicked off. This celebration was also a good time for the people of Avalon, who had been rebuilding their homeland for a long time, to relax. Men and women poured into the training ground, waiting for the host to explain the participants, and then for their favorite players. Warriors send their blessings.

Because of the format of the group stage, the audience was divided. Many people went to the training grounds where the dragon princes gathered in the south with the idea of ​​​​trying their luck. Only a smaller number of people came to the two training grounds in the north and northwest. place.

The narrator, known as Big Mouth Sibu, cleared his throat, sat on a makeshift tower, and used the magic stone to transmit the sound to the ears of every elves watching.

"Our most beloved and sacred people of the Eternal Queen, I, Sibu, will be responsible for the commentary of this venue. Please don't blink, because all the contestants are well-known heroes in Ulthuan. Characters, only they have the qualifications to become the Queen’s Champion Warrior.”

"Next, we invite contestant No. 35." Big Mouth Sibu took the card handed over by the maid, memorized the information, and shouted loudly,

"Prince Lionel of the House of Itain Ebowen, he speared three Drukzi cold lizard knights in the chest at the Battle of Fenouar Plains, and stopped their dark hearts forever. , now we invite Prince Lionel to enter!!!”

The audience started cheering. Killing three cold lizard knights was enough to gain a lot of fame, not to mention gaining this kind of honor in the Battle of Fenouir Plains. His family must have placed high hopes on him.

An Itaien nobleman holding a long contradiction card walked to the competition stage to welcome the applause. His face under the helmet was full of smiles. After all, those dragon princes were dragged to the south. As long as they qualified for the group stage, they would not lose face. , and can also complete the family's tasks.

He walked to the back of the arena, held his spear and shield on the ground with his hands, struck a majestic posture, and stood motionless.

And this will undoubtedly make more people cheer for him. After all, Assur not only likes strong people, but also likes handsome strong people, and this Lionel can undoubtedly satisfy this idea.

The narrator, Big Mouth Sibu, saw that the atmosphere of the scene was almost heightened, so he took the information card from the hand of the maid with a strange smile on his face, and read aloud without thinking,

“Next, I’d like to invite contestant No. 88.”

"From the Caledor Dragon Tamer family..." Big Mouth Sputon was stunned for a moment, wondering why this term was so familiar. Then after taking a closer look at the information card, he immediately stood up excitedly and shouted passionately and fanatically,

"Dragon Lord, Whip of the Witch King, Destroyer of the Cursed City, His Highness Prince Imric! Let us greet the hero who saves Ulthuan with the warmest cheers. His bravery is just like his ancestor - His Majesty the Conqueror. !!!"

The audience went crazy. You must know that the Dragon Prince has not shown up for nearly a year. Originally, when he came to Avalon this time, he thought he was coming to witness this championship warrior match as a special guest, but he didn't expect that he would actually be there. End in person.

"Your Highness Imrik!!"

"Ah! I want to lay dragon eggs for you!"

When Imrik first entered the competition venue, he saw a man who had taken off his clothes and started shaking it with his hands. He shouted excitedly to himself. He couldn't help but frown and motioned to Elvis to drag this guy off.

I can understand if you are a female elf, but the key point is that you are a male. You will have to be examined later to see if you have Slaanesh tendencies. Homosexuality is not allowed and will affect the country's thousand-year-old cause.

Following the enthusiastic cheers, they walked to the competition stage, and the Lothern nobles who were still posing also chose to give up. Their expressions did not look like they were facing a formidable enemy, but rather one of helplessness.

If it were another dragon prince, he might be able to survive a few more moves, but for the dragon lord, forget it. Lionel still has a sense of his own strength, and I am afraid that the Dragon Prince will fall before he exerts any force.

The two of them walked forward and greeted each other. Lionel smiled bitterly and said,

"His Royal Highness the Dragon Prince, I didn't expect you to participate in this kind of competition. I'm afraid this is a bit too bullying."

"How could it be? After all, my conditions also meet the requirements of the competition. The queen's champion warrior must be the bravest person in Ulthuan. I just came to see if there are suitable candidates and help with the screening."

Imric remembered that the boy in front of him was the Silver Helmet Knight under Tyrion, but with this strength, he should stop there.

After the referee's maid explained the precautions, she took out a standard long sword and handed it to Imrik. The meaning was obvious that the exquisite long sword she carried could not be used.

In response, Imric could only shrug and took the sword. Even holding a wooden stick would not change the outcome, so why should he care so much.

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In the south of Eden Valley, compared to Imrik's stress-free crushing situation, the battle between the dragon princes was undoubtedly much more intense, so much so that the maids needed to evacuate the crowd and keep a distance from the competition stage to avoid accidental injuries.

There were thunderous sounds on the stage from time to time. The two dragon princes who had initially mastered the dragon thunder did not hesitate to show off their newly acquired power at this moment. When the lightning hit the ground, it roared violently, stirring up large amounts of gravel and dust. I couldn't see clearly what was happening on the field for a while.

"Judith, you did a good job. It seems that managing the people in Kislev did not make your martial arts rusty."

Assanil, who had been stationed at Caledor Rest for a long time, praised his comrades' abilities, raised his right hand high, and a bolt of lightning that appeared in the sky struck the long sword, and then was wrapped around the body with a tiny red snake.

The high-level dragon prince waved away the raised dust with a sword and rushed towards his comrades.

Judith also reacted immediately, holding the long sword with both hands to block the attack. The two long swords began to rub and sparks, and the two began to wrestle.

"What move is this and how did you learn it?" Judith gritted her teeth and asked her comrades for many years. We all learned Dragon Thunder Prayer from the same starting point. Back then, it was just that you won the favor of Death Fang with your outstanding dragon song. Why? He also knows moves that no one understands.

Assaniel, who relied on the dragon thunder to increase his physical strength, gained the upper hand. He began to laugh, completely different from the cold look before.

"I have given five years of my salary to His Highness Minas Nir, and this is the result, this dragon thunder called Minas Nir!"

These words gave Judith a chill in her heart. Such decisive behavior is worthy of Caledor's famous Dragon Prince, but I am not a vegetarian either!

Judith pushed the sword away, and then took advantage of the gap to hit Assanil, intending to take the sword away from him.

However, the experienced high-level dragon prince would not be embarrassed by this move. He used a force-relieving technique to throw Judith away, and used the surge of power to knock down his sword.

After throwing away his comrades, Assanil looked at the long sword in his hand and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. After all, this thing was not as fun as playing with dragon thunder, so he threw it aside.

Red thunder began to dance in his hand, and he said coldly to Judith, who also lost his weapon, "I want you to know why Death Fang chose me back then!"

Seeing Assanil pretending to be cool, Judith couldn't help but curse in her heart. The power of krypton gold is indeed extraordinary. Should she offer some to His Highness Minasnil when she returns home to win his favor?

After all, His Highness Minas Nir, who has now become an imperial dragon, is much more useful than the prince.

The two dragon princes who threw down their swords began to use dragon thunder as weapons. It was difficult to tell for a moment whether this was a competition between the dragon princes or the magic swordsmen.