Chapter 525: Inheritance

The barbarian followed his finger and saw the red-haired figure not far away. He seemed to think it looked familiar. He lowered his head and thought about it carefully. Suddenly, his whole body shivered, as if he thought of something terrible.

nnd, this guy is not a good person. He actually asked me to touch the butt of the number one tigress in the camp. Do you think I don’t know Kasha’s reputation? I think I was whipped by that old woman in the training camp.

Came here.

The barbarian rolled his eyes, moved his butt and stepped back a hundred meters. He suddenly felt that Roya's pressure was much lighter - I can't afford to offend the pseudo-realm, but I still can't hide? Let you fool me.

Seeing that this unexpectedly clever barbarian was not fooled, I shrugged my shoulders and returned my attention to the ring.

This guy Luo Ya has just been so eloquent that he refused to interrupt the spell even if he was stabbed in the body by his sister's arrow. I don't know what he is doing. Maybe other adventurers who don't know will think that he has just prepared

It's opening up a pseudo-realm.

But in my opinion, this is the same as the old drunkard who told me that Galen’s strength is as strong as Tarasha’s. He can definitely be included as a candidate for the best instinct joke. Pseudo-field is not a skill and requires a long time to display. Basically

With a little proficiency, a strong person in the pseudo-domain can instantly release the pseudo-domain. I don't believe that Roja did this because he had just mastered the pseudo-domain and was not proficient in it.

Then, his previous incantation is worth pondering. What is it that requires a wizard as powerful as Roja to prepare for such a long time, and cannot recite it silently? He must recite the incantation and read it at the end.

Now, it seems that we need to use the power of the pseudo-domain to control it.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry about my sister's safety.

At this time, there was another change in the arena. After fully opening the pseudo-realm, Sharna's delicate body shook slightly, but immediately, her sea-blue eyes were dyed with a filament-like, blood-red red.

It looks weird and weird.

Although not many people noticed her changes under Roja's domineering pseudo-domain, no matter how other people reacted, her slightly trembling body had stopped and she stood proudly, as if she could only be broken and would never die.

Straight poplar without bowing his head.

Crazy Heart - On.

In terms of realm, there is still a stage between the state of mind and the pseudo-realm, but the crazy heart is originally an extremely advanced state of mind. It is originally an artistic conception in which consciousness is separated from the entity, overriding the instinct, and letting the fighting instinct operate the entity to fight. The pseudo-realm is also

Not a complete field.

Therefore, Roya's pseudo-domain is not as suppressive to Sharna who has turned on the power of the state of mind as imagined by the adventurers present. Sharna's current strength is almost the same as that of the adventurers on the periphery of the domain, and she can still

Performed at 80% or 90%.

After successfully stabilizing her condition under the pressure of Roja's pseudo-domain, Sharna stared at Roja in the sky with her eyes dyed with a circle of blood-red filaments. There was no trace of human emotion in them.

With only the purest killing intent coming from primitive instinct, she planned to take action again.

At this time, Roja seemed to have accomplished something. His hands spread out in a large shape were suddenly raised above his head. With this movement, the red cloud above his head that turned into molten material began to violently roll and twist.

Under everyone's attention, this deceiving red cloud was like boiling hot water, constantly rolling and bubbling, and like a stirred viscous liquid, it was rotating with a hidden pattern. After a while, this hidden pattern began to appear.

It gradually emerged that inside the rotating red cloud, it gradually condensed into a complex magic array of a seven-pointed star.

After the formation of this seven-pointed star magic circle, it broke out from the still rolling red clouds and moved to the ground instantly. The red light flashed, echoing the red clouds in the sky. The sky and the earth were filled with such red light in all directions, making the inside

People feel as if they are in a boundless sea of ​​lava.

The magic circle quickly sank into the soil and disappeared, and the red light also dimmed. Even the red clouds in Roja's sky seemed to have lost their existence value and tended to gradually dissipate due to the completion of the magic circle.

"Strange……"

I, who had been paying attention to every move on the stage, sniffed my nose and muttered in confusion.

As a magic hand, I certainly can't understand the function of the seven-pointed star magic circle that Roja worked so hard to create, but I can vaguely feel that this magic circle made of devouring destructive flames, after being submerged underground,

But it showed a completely different kind of power.

Calm, gentle, without any aggression, even with a vigorous breath of life, even the weeds on the ground seem to become more lush and green.

What kind of idea does this Roja have?

"..."

Unexpectedly, the old drunkard appeared next to me, staring at me with disbelief.

"Hey, aren't you a magic idiot? It seems that you can actually feel the breath of this magic circle. This is impossible!!"

Yes, I am a magic idiot and I am really sorry. I can feel the aura of the magic circle and surprised you, so I am also sorry.

"Just because you can't cook doesn't mean you can't smell the aroma of rice." He rolled his eyes at the other person and completely ignored it.

"Forget it, let's get down to business. After much thought, I still feel that you are a destabilizing factor. I originally wanted to knock you out and throw you anywhere."

The old drunkard got another bottle of wine from nowhere, drank a few sips, and then sighed.

"..."

Can I interpret this as an act of intimidation?

"Why do you say I'm an unstable factor?" I asked in confusion.

"Because you are the most excited kid. If something happens to that stinky girl, you will definitely be the first to be unable to bear it. You will rush forward and mess with her at all costs. By then, our alliance will be really famous." The old drunkard said firmly.

He pointed at me and said.

"Okay, then what exactly do you want to say to me."

I can't deny what the old drunkard said. Otherwise, why would I come all the way to the ring when I left Willas and the others in their tender nest?

"I want to tell you, no matter what happens in the ring later, you must stay calm and don't rush in and interfere." She stared at me with straight eyes and said without doubt.

"Why?"

I looked at the ring and responded calmly. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that although Sister Sharna is very strong, there is a huge difference between the power of the state of mind and the realm of the pseudo-realm. If no miracle occurs, my sister will be like this.

There is a high probability that we will not win this game. Although I believe in my sister and am not willing to admit this fact, the fact is the fact and will not change because of my denial.

I don't believe that an old drunkard can't see this fact that even I can see. So, what is the meaning of her words? This guy is typically hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and he is no worse to my sister than I am.

What kind of mentality did she have to say such a thing?

I would like to know.

"Originally I promised the other party that I couldn't tell you, but for the sake of safety, I had to make an exception." Kasha looked at the two figures fighting on the ring and said.

"That wizard, Roya, is really called Yaluo."

"Then what?"

"He is the stinky girl's father."

"..."

I was immersed in huge shock and couldn't say a word for a long time. It was as if someone suddenly told me that you have a half-brother who stands opposite you and is a certain giant of the hell forces. You guys

Sooner or later, the two brothers will meet each other due to the pull of fate.

It was really... so bloody, I shook my head impatiently.

"I don't care if he is my sister's father, I just want to know what he wants to do to her."

"I can guarantee you that that little girl will be fine, but you also have to promise me that you will stay calm later and not interfere with the game."

The old drunkard's tone was a bit cold. I guess if I said no now, she might really knock me out and throw me into a corner to wait for the game to end.

In my silence, the old drunkard sighed again: "I understand your mood, you want to protect that smelly girl, but..."

After a pause, she continued: "You want to protect your wives, so that the stinky girl will always be happy and not be harmed in any way. The idea is good, and it is indeed good for your wives.

But the stinky girl is different."

"Her life is full of difficulties and challenges, and she must overcome countless difficulties. This is the path she has chosen. Her character is destined to be unable to be like those of your wives, who can be cared for and cared for by you with peace of mind.

Her over-protection is actually harming her. This stinky girl is just like a battlefield rose. She is destined to go through countless battles and continuously absorb blood before she can bloom beautifully."

"..."

I didn't answer immediately, and I couldn't answer immediately. The old drunkard's words made me fall into deep thought for a while.

"Okay, I promise you."

Taking a deep breath, I said seriously, perhaps, people who have never fought will never be able to understand what the old drunkard said, and I, who just came here six years ago, can't understand it either, and I will definitely retort stubbornly:

I will definitely save my sister from sorrow and pain and protect her forever.

However, after countless battles and countless partings of life and death, I deeply resonated with the old drunkard’s words - not only Sister Sharna, but other adventurers too. Surviving in this world is such a difficult task

It is our fate that even I cannot escape. My feet are stuck in the mud. I can only hold Vilas and the others in the palm of my hand and lift them as high as possible to prevent them from falling into the ground.

It would be better to say that I was the one who brought Vilas and the others into this quagmire. As civilians, they should have a more ordinary path and be able to live a stable life until they grow old. But every time I treat Vilas like this, I

Aunt Lisa and Lal would always get scolded by them when they said apologetically like this.

There is no real paradise in this world, and civilians also have the helplessness and sadness of civilians. It turns out that Vilas and Sarah chose this path for you. It is like a man, like a husband, not thinking about how much he owes them, but how much he owes them.

I am thinking about how much happiness I can bring to them in the future, Lar secretly told me.

And now, I am indeed working hard like this, but the situation of sister Sharna is different. She has fallen too deep and is deeply involved with this world. She cannot, and does not want, to be protected in the palm of my hand.

, she is different from Vilas and the others. In addition to feelings, she also has her own path to walk, and the future is full of ups and downs. My sister is very strong, so strong that all I can do for her is just watch her dragging her scarred body silently.

, moving forward step by step, all she needs is for me to maintain enough confidence in her.

Battlefield rose...? It's such an apt and sad metaphor. I really don't understand my sister as well as an old drunkard.
To be continued...