Chapter 1983 The Only Loser
Guests who have not entered the gate of fantasy are toasting and chatting in the peninsula garden. The servants in the manor are beckoning and waiting attentively. Some people sigh that they can be carefree. If you think about living in such a "little kingdom", you will have no regrets in your life.
As time passed, the first person to come out of the door of illusion appeared.
This man carried a sword on his back, wore a light breastplate with an exposed belly, a silver toothed dragon helmet, and a somewhat torn and faded burnt-colored cloak. He is of medium height, with a tanned complexion, and his appearance is not impressive. He is neither tall nor strong, but can only be said to be relatively strong.
From a distance, Putist looked at this man through the flower window from the small room under the giant door of the venue. The butler appeared behind him at the right time and said: "This man's name is Garland. He has been at the manor for a while and is a warrior."
"What strength?"
The housekeeper hesitated for two seconds and said: "I don't know. He came to Waizhuang more than 20 days ago. He stayed in Waizhuang temporarily due to the previous catastrophe. Later, he followed several The garden guard competed and said that he was very good, so he reported to you through me and invited him into the manor. "
"Oh, is there such a thing?" Putist asked. Hu Bianzi had no impression of this matter.
The steward said: "At that time, you were very busy with letters from outsiders about the disaster, so you might have forgotten about it."
"That's right..." Putis Te nodded in a long voice: "...Soldier, has he ever competed with Gudres?"
"Guderres hasn't been at the manor recently," the steward said.
"Uh, is that so? When did you leave? Forget it, it's not important. Has he ever fought with anyone else, Babu or Arnaz?"
The housekeeper said: "I had a competition with Arnaz, just a few days ago. No. It happened to be interrupted due to the fight between your new friend and Bodokaji. Arnaz's comment to him was 'It's hard to say'" "'It's hard to say'? What do you mean?”
The housekeeper shook his head.
Putist said unhappily: "Can you please stop shaking your head behind my back? I can't see it."
The housekeeper walked up to him and shook his head.
"You..." Putist was speechless and could only continue to touch his beard, pondering and asked: "How much do you know about this person?"
The housekeeper said: " He only said his name and asked nothing else. The servants asked other visitors, but no one knew him. "
" Could he be the person who just spoke at the venue. ?”
The housekeeper thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say. Their voices don't look alike, but the voices can be disguised."
"Tch, it's hard to say. You might as well say something nice."
< br>People outside the venue saw someone coming out of the Illusion Gate first, and gradually walked down to the venue. After a while, the second, third, and fourth people also appeared one after another. There were ripples in the air, and the fifth person who came out was the old man from the semi-forbidden religion, Solatum. The people who came out chatted eagerly with people they knew each other, discussing what they had encountered in the Gate of Illusion.
When Inaniga came out, she met Hillary who came out behind her. The two exchanged greetings. At this time, Cole and Jinx and several members of the Hemoran team came over. Among them Except for Bashar, no one went through the Gate of Illusion, but was waiting outside the venue. At this time, he came over to ask about the situation.
"Hilary, what did you encounter inside?" Bang asked: "We just heard others talking about the situation of the Door of Illusion, and each of them seemed to encounter a different situation inside." Hillary shook her head with pain on her face: "Don't As I said, after I entered, a ball of light turned into a golden war lion. Layers of domineering pressure pressed on me. I felt like I almost died inside. Finally, I relied on the magic knot to keep blocking it. Domineering, finally broke it up.”
"The golden fighting lion is a monster." Cole looked at Inaniga: "What about you."
Inaniga closed her eyes a little unhappy: " I met a fire mage. Hey, I still know this fire mage."
" Do you know who it is?”
Inaniga said: “I remember it was a royal court master from the Disman Kingdom, named Sultan. He appeared in the Paradise Building in Xindmore a few years ago. Yes, so I have an impression, and I wonder why he is in the door of illusion."
"Maybe he has been to the manor before and entered the gate of fantasy?"
Inaniga nodded: "He is an expert in treasure appraisal. There are many treasures in the manor, so it is not surprising that he would come here." She said. He looked at himself: "I suffered severe burns inside, but I was fine when I came out. It seems that it is really just an illusion, but the illusion seems different... the battle inside is really real."
Ke'erqi said: "Perhaps someone who enters the gate of fantasy in the future will encounter your magic image. This kind of thing can retain the traces and images of the entrants, and then the magic can be simulated in a timely manner. It is really amazing!"< br>
Inanika glanced at the person who came out and thought: "Strange, is he still inside?"
In the fluctuation of space, two more blue waves of light rippled out, coming out of it. Two people.
Cheetah and Bashar came out almost at the same time, and then Gordon and Mafia appeared. They each told their own experiences, but Bing Zhixie was never seen.
"Is Celeste still trapped in the Gate of Illusion? How could it be? He's not that strong, most of the others have come out!" Cheetah was quite puzzled.
"His injury is not serious, it must be related to his injury..." Bang said.
"We were all seriously injured, and we are not much better now." Gordon said: "The Holy Blood Rose is definitely not his fault!" There was a bit of joy in his words.
Hillary said: "The owner of the manor said that the difficulties encountered in the Gate of Illusion are related to one's own strength. In fact, the stronger you are, the greater the resistance you encounter."
As time passed, Putiste, the owner of the manor, finally appeared again. He took a sip of wine and said, "The appointed time will be up in a few minutes. It seems that there is still someone trapped..." Halfway through his words, he suddenly saw a burst of air over the venue. With ripples of red light, a person fell from the ripples in space, it was Celeste Bingzhixie!
Everyone looked over, and Putist showed an unexpected expression.
Bing Zhixie supported the ground with his hands. He did not fall but was still in a mess. The scars on his body were gone, but the pain was still there. This door of illusion is not only a simple space isolation, but also mixed with other powers!
Night Owl lost no time in sarcastically saying: "Hey, master, why are you so embarrassed? Is this the same arrogant master I have seen? It doesn't look like Zuli City at all!"
The red-eyed ferocious beast Cage crossed his arms and said contemptuously : "There are always a lot of people in the world who cheat and steal their reputation. They obviously don't have much ability, but they always try to make people think that they are some great big shot! I heard that he came in a car with the owner of the manor. I'm afraid it's the owner of the manor. You were deceived!”
"What? Mr. Putist and this young man rode in the same carriage? No! He was the last one to come out of the Gate of Illusion, and he was the only loser... Maybe his ability is not in fighting." The speaker He is still more of a gentleman and leaves room in his words.
Night Owl chuckled: "This kind of person is shameless! There is no need to save face for such a person."
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(End of this chapter)