Chapter 178 Champion
Wow! !
The whole audience exploded.
Nearly half of the gentlemen and ladies stood up, looking shocked and forgetting to applaud.
One move!
It’s still a move!
Reynoldian Lotito is recognized in the circle as a famous and talented wand master of the younger generation. He has mastered the secret technique and is only one step away from being a master.
But even so, he was no different from the previous four rounds of eliminations. He was also defeated by one move.
Even the steel core cane was beaten into two pieces on the spot!
How much explosive power is required to do this? !
"It's the master!"
"Absolutely! Gilan Iros is the master of the staff!"
"My God..."
"Such a young man This is the first time I have seen a master of stick skills!”
“There is such a dazzling person in the Fahan family!”
In the audience, heated discussions continued.
The men were inexplicably shocked, and the women’s eyes were filled with brilliance.
Masters are rare within the empire. Even in the capital Musixiti, which is full of talents, the total number of masters in various fields does not exceed a hundred.
But those masters are all middle-aged or even old without exception.
After all, it takes time to practice a skill to perfection. What's more, it requires a very high level of understanding to master a secret skill.
Even for Renault, a highly regarded master seed, it would be considered fast if he could become a master before he turned thirty.
But right now, there is a master who is only twenty years old!
This is a true new star rising in Northern Muse!
At this time.
Leno An's body gradually regained consciousness.
He got up from the ground and patted the dust on his clothes. Although his hair was a little messy, he was not angry. Instead, he looked at the opponent who defeated him with admiration.
"Mr. Gillan, thank you for your mercy."
Reynold took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, and smiled politely.
“The blow you just gave me, not only killed me, but also crippled me... I thought you were joking, but I didn’t expect that you are already a master.”< br>
As he spoke, he shook his head.
"My strength is far inferior to yours, I lost."
Gilan didn't expect this guy to be so graceful, so he reached out to shake his hand.
"You are much better than your brother."
He said lightly.
When talking about his younger brother Cordell, the young man smiled.
"I haven't had time to thank you, Mr. Gillan. You made Cordell look good in front of his father. He has been in a good mood at home these days. I haven't seen him so happy for a long time."
Gillen. Startled.
He then remembered that some time ago, he and Prince Nancy came here to watch a fighting match and revealed that the member named Euan was a sorcerer, which made Cordell make a phone call. report.
It turns out that this is what Renault was talking about.
Jilan let go of his hand and shook his head.
"Can we get together when you have time? I'll treat you to afternoon tea."
Leno An invited generously.
“Although people in the circle call me a genius, I know that this is just a false name. I am still far away from a real master... And you are a role model worth learning from. I want to learn from you. You ask for some advice on stick techniques.”
Jilan thought about it and didn’t refuse.
“If you have time, no problem.”
"Thank you." Renault smiled happily.
"Congratulations to you for winning the championship of this stick skill competition."
The host also came on stage at this time and loudly announced the annual event in front of the audience. The winner of the Young Rod Master Competition:
"Please, gentlemen and ladies, cheer for our champion, Mr. Gilan Iros!"
Suddenly.
Crackling!
The audience burst into applause and screams and shouts.
Many noble ladies blushed and shouted his name like crazy:
"Jilan! Jilan!!"
"Leave later. Please be careful not to be overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of those ladies.”
Renoan picked up his cane that was broken into two pieces and chuckled as he walked past Gillan.
"The club has two safe passages leading to the alleys at the back."
He reminded him kindly, turned around and walked off the platform, as if he didn't want to occupy the limelight that belonged to Gillan. Gilan was as indifferent as before, standing upright on the stage.
In the private room on the second floor.
Milinda, like the aristocratic ladies in the audience, screamed excitedly a few times, which made Prince roll his eyes. Even her sister Nancy couldn't stand it and kept whispering to her to pay attention to her ladylike image.
But Milinda, who was in high spirits, turned a deaf ear.
"Brother Jilan is a liar! A big liar! He is not only a fighting master, he is also a staff master!"
Milinda pointed outside the glass wall and chirped.
“Obviously the stick technique is so powerful, but I lied to my father that I didn’t learn it...Ah, it’s a good thing that my father didn’t teach Brother Jilan the stick technique himself, otherwise I would have lost all my face!”
Prince and his brother Qiao An looked at each other and twitched the corners of their mouths.
Milinda is right.
"I didn't expect...even Lenoir lost."
At this time, Cordell spoke with a complex and disbelieving look.
“It’s also one move, just one move.”
The young men and women present were also extremely shocked by this result.
They originally thought it would be a fierce competition, but the final process was so absurd. Lenoir, a genius staff wielder, was defeated by Gillan like everyone else.
Is he really a master?
And he is also a master in the two fields of fighting and stick skills!
So young, just turned twenty!
His status as a so-called illegitimate son seemed irrelevant under the light of such talent and strength.
Because it is foreseeable that it will not take long for this young man from the Farhan family to become famous as Muse Siti and be known to the upper class circles.
Even, he will be a guest of major families and powerful people.
After a while.
There was a knock on the door of the box.
Tuk Tuk.
Prince, who was closest to the door, walked over and opened the door.
He couldn't help but be startled.
Outside the door, standing a blond young man in a black coat, was his eldest brother Ji Lan. But Prince's spirit seemed to have been beaten away, and he said dullly:
"Brother."
"Yeah." Jilan responded lightly, and then walked in.
He was holding a black short hat in one hand, and in the other hand, he was casually grabbing an exquisite gold-plated trophy, which was the symbol of the champion of the Staff Competition.
With the arrival of Ji Lan, all the young people present stopped talking and silently cast various looks.
The admiration of Miss Milinda, Nancy and Osara, the complexity of Cordell, Zguy and France did not dare to look at each other.
"Congratulations, Mr. Gillan."
Miss Didier smiled gently and congratulated politely.
"We were still discussing you just now."
"That's right." She took a few steps forward to Jilan, then pulled him out of the door, put her head close, and He said in a voice: "The matter of Osara has spread among several best friends."
Jilan sniffed the scent of perfume coming from the other party, frowned, and said in a deep voice:
"Miss Didier suspects that I leaked this matter?"
"Of course not."
Dedel lowered her voice.
"They came to the conclusion through observation. After testing it a few times, they confirmed that it was with my help that Osara returned to normal."
"A few A friend of my best friend found me quietly, hoping that I could help... It is said that there are many noble ladies who are in a similar situation to Osara. They are all affected by the mysterious power, leading to abnormal behavior, and inexplicably fall in love with them just after they met. Of the opposite sex."
"I wonder if you are interested in taking over this matter, Mr. Gillan. I can be your intermediary. Don't worry, those nobles are not short of money."
Ji Lan's eyes were filled with thought.
If you can complete these commissions, the rewards you will earn will definitely be considerable. But the scope of this incident seems to be a bit wide, and there is obviously someone or organization behind it who is planning and premeditating the evil.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the blonde Jenna Claire in the room.
But the other party didn't seem to pay attention to the conversation between the two. Instead, he was minding his own business beside the sofa, joking quietly with Osara.
"Okay." Jilan nodded. "I will help after a while."
Although there are certain risks in this matter, he is indeed short of money.
If you can successfully complete the assessment and then purchase the mysterious materials from "Midnight Rose", you will definitely need a large sum of money.
However, just after he accepted the commission.
Jenna, who was joking with Osara, had a look of indifference in her eyes.
(End of this chapter)