Except for the old drunkard, old man Farah, and maybe a few people who are hiding deep inside, who can enjoy this feast of confrontation between the strongest in the field, others, like standing outside the villa at the banquet hall, can only pass through the communication

A hint of fragrance comes out, and you can feel the grandness of this banquet and the beauty of the common people.

Watching the energy erupting from the confrontation hitting the defensive magic array again and again, these people were dumbfounded.

The gap in realm is too big. It's like primitive people holding a rotten apple in their hands. They don't understand the wonderful things inside and can only treat it like a brick.

Even Artoria could only see countless afterimages intertwined, and feel the terror contained in the energy bursts. It was equivalent to being just one step closer than the others, standing outside the window, and could see the feast inside through the glass.

In contrast, several people inside the battlefield had a different scene in their minds.

In their hearts, Seattlek and Carlos felt nothing but helplessness.

Damn it, isn’t this situation the same as the battle training a few months ago before the start of the Crystal Shard mission?!

The changes in improving the realm from the pseudo-realm cannot be reflected at all now. My own strength has doubled. Just when I thought I could avenge my past, I didn't expect that the other party was also nearly twice as strong. As a result, the strength comparison between them

, and returned to the original level.

The blow was too great. Fortunately, I listened to Akara's advice. Otherwise, the behavior of the two people at this moment and the tragic ending they were about to face would have become a textbook explaining the idiom of Yelang's arrogance.

It wasn't that Junior Brother Wu stopped seeing himself as a bear when he went out, but that he was promoted to the realm of the realm and began to stop seeing himself as a human being. While the two sighed, they also didn't forget to complain.

It doesn't matter, the worst result right now is to return to the previous situation? As long as we cooperate well, it is not impossible to win the battle, and we can also recover a little bit from the conversation before the battle that we did not treat ourselves as human beings.

positive image.

If you lose, you will be humiliated in front of representatives of all ethnic groups, and there will be many loudmouths present...

Thinking of this, Seattlek and Carlos' hearts tightened at the same time, and their cooperation with each other became unprecedentedly tacit.

…

Outside the field, Kasha, who originally wanted to calm down and see what kind of person her students had become after some hard training, was unable to realize her dream. She was ruthlessly harassed while watching the game.

And she couldn't get angry, because the harassers were representatives of various ethnic groups, as well as those people she had had a lot of food with. This is the so-called evil will be punished. If you eat someone else's food, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.

The onlookers saw that they could not figure out the battle situation in the field, and their hearts gradually calmed down. After adapting to the shock of the field-level battle, their minds began to become active.

We can't figure out the situation of the battle, but there should be someone here who can. Why not let her be the host and explain it to everyone. It is also a good thing to sacrifice the small self and make the big self happy.

As for who was the strongest among the audience present, their eyes all focused on a certain woman after just a few seconds of scanning.

Kasha, who was sensitive to the fact that he had replaced the battlefield and became the focus of attention, was still a little unwilling to give up. He pretended to raise his head to drink, blocking most of his sight with a wine bottle, pretending to be like I didn't see the pleading in your eyes.

Of all the people present, who is most concerned about the battlefield and who is most frustrated by Kasha? There is no doubt...

There is no doubt that it is Sarah. You have to think about it, apart from everything else, just for the number of meals... how much Elder Kasha owes Sarah.

Therefore, when Sarah's crimson gem eyes flashed with pity and pleading, and said: "Lord Kasha, can you tell me how big brother's battle is going now?" Kasha, who was originally calm,

Xia, the wine bottle in his hand suddenly trembled.

This debt of gratitude, coupled with Sarah's unique skills that she has not used for many years, makes her unable to resist even an old and thick-faced person.

"This... I have to look at the situation again before I say anything."

Taking a sip of wine, Cassie's eyes rolled. She didn't dare to refuse, and she didn't want to agree, so she could only be vague.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, Akara's crutch secretly poked her instep.

If Sarah's intimidation to Kasha is invisible, then Akara's intimidation to her is tangible.

This seemingly careless poke, translated into words that Kasha can understand, is like saying: Everyone is optimistic about you. If you dare to lose the face of the alliance in front of representatives of all ethnic groups, Harrogas will shovel the snow in the spring.

You have a copy of the task list.

Kasha is really crying now...
Chapter completed!