Headshot Wizard - Chapter 173

Chapter 173

“Someone will pretend to be me? This world is too unreliable, right?”

Lance muttered in his heart, but the wizards beside him cheered.

A while ago, because of Katerina, the craze for the hooded man in the Scarlet Castle had gradually receded. For the quiet wizarding world, the plain and boring life is the mainstream, so when some novel events appear, they will often quickly become a hot topic for people to discuss after dinner. But this kind of hot spot won’t last long. After all, although Puppet City is rich in treasures, it is only high-level apprentices who enter it.

In the eyes of most second-level wizards, the hooded man who is so popular in the puppet city is nothing at all.

Lance originally thought that people would soon forget this story. Who knew that in the qualifiers of the Blood Sail Scramble, there was a fake!

This made him feel dumbfounded.

The wizard with the bow and arrow was extremely vicious. Among the four wizards in the first group, except for one clever, who promptly called for surrender, all the other enemies were instantly killed by him!

This is the cruel battle for blood sails. Lance doesn’t want to kill, but it doesn’t mean that the other wizards of Scarlet Castle will be merciful. The guy who imitated himself is a living example. In order to win, he did nothing, and completely ignored the lives of other people.

The transparent white mask outside the training ground slowly lowered, and the man holding a bow and arrow came out calmly, with a confident smile on his face.

People rushed up, and some of them couldn’t help but step forward to say hello.

“Excuse me, you really are…”

“How did you practice your archery? In Puppet City before, it was so handsome!”

“Sign me…”

Amidst a bunch of passionate apprentice wizards, Lance passed by. The moment they rubbed each other, the other side smiled at him friendly.

“Damn, this guy, don’t you think of me as an ignorant fan?”

Lance looked at all of this speechlessly, really dumbfounding. The popularity of the Hooded Man is still very high. Now that one person has come forward and admits that he is a Hooded Man, naturally many wizards and apprentices who have long admired his performance in Puppet City have surrounded him.

For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic.

The crowd moved, and Lance stood alone, squinting and thinking.

A pulsating shadow walked over, still with beautiful long red-brown hair.

“We all know that he is not really a hooded man, right?” Lorell said in a low voice.

Lance shrugged: “I don’t know. Maybe it’s true, this guy is handsome.”

Lorell looked at Lance angrily.

“Members of the second group, please assemble at training ground No. 3 immediately.”

Over the training ground, such a sound was played repeatedly.

“I have to go.” Lance said hello and walked to his field.

Lorell hesitated, instead of following Lance, he followed the crowd.

“Want to pretend to be me? How could there be such a good thing.” Lance looked back, and plans emerged in his mind.

…

“how so?”

In a corner of the training ground, a slender shadow slowly walked out. There was a deep doubt in the girl’s beautiful eyes.

She looked around and finally took out a piece of paper and scribbled a few lines on it.

Not long after, a toad crawled out of the hole under the corner. The girl stuffed the piece of paper into Toad’s mouth, and the latter turned around and crawled out again.

“I was already ready to do it!” The girl frowned and murmured to herself.

…

Outside Scarlet Castle, a figure sat bored on a big tree.

“Tweet!” A hurried voice came out of the grass.

Then there was a black shadow, which kept jumping over.

The man’s spirit was shocked, his finger flicked, and a white light circle gently encircled the black shadow.

It was a big black cat. The black cat was almost as big as a leopard. Its claws were sharp and its eyes were extremely sharp.

Only under the control of that white aperture, the black cat temporarily lost the ability to move, and its movements were completely frozen there.

Whoosh whoosh.

In the grass, the toad rushed up like an escape.

The man opened the note in Toad’s mouth and saw a trace of surprise in his eyes:

“Someone admits he is a man with a hood? That person is not the Lance Regis said?”

“Damn it, how can things get so complicated.”

“That guy Regis, hum…seems like you need to ask him carefully.”

The man held a toad, turned over from the tree, ignored the big black cat controlled by the aperture, and slid away from the Scarlet Castle.

Ten minutes later, an old man in a patched gray robe limped towards the woods.

He soon found the big black cat held by the white light in the grass.

“The people of the Peter family are really getting bolder and bolder.” The old man murmured dissatisfiedly, and then stretched out his haggard hands and gently touched the aperture.

His five fingers were spread out, and they were covered with earthworm-like wrinkles.

The faint light circle was absorbed by the old man’s five fingers, and gradually separated from the black cat, and finally gathered into a small bead.

“The Ethereal Orb?” The old man sneered, hugged the jumping big black cat, and then whispered a vague spell.

In the next second, the black mist immediately encircled the white beads.

“Snapped!”

The beads were crushed by the old man.

Ten miles away, the silhouette of the running shadow holding the toad suddenly stagnated, and then a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He touched the corner of his mouth, smiled bitterly and shook his head: “The old man is really stingy. Didn’t he just bullied your big black cat and used the [Death Curse] directly.”

“But Scarlet Castle’s attitude has always been so tough.” The man murmured to himself: “Not to mention the mad woman Katerina, that Lance is her apprentice. If it was a manslaughter, the upper family would definitely blame it. Come down.”

“It’s better to let Helen figure it out before doing it.”

…

Outside the training ground No. 3, five wizards were waiting.

Suddenly someone claimed that he was a man with a hood, leading to the second group of the game, unexpectedly no one cares about it for a while. There were only a few onlookers, and most of them were friends of the other wizards.

“The rules of the second round are very simple. Fight at will and fight at will. You can kill all those who are not pleasing to your eyes.”

There are a total of five passages, which are straightly open to every mage. The referee’s voice came from the broadcast above the building: “The time is two hours. If you have not yet determined the winner within two hours, then the result will be…all eliminated!”

“Okay, go in!”

Each of the five people walked into the silver-white passage.

A thin white curtain of light came down. On the outer layer of the light curtain, several screen-like areas began to flash with black and white light.

Eventually the light stabilizes and becomes a clear pattern.

A huge sign flashed by: it was a girl with two pony tails sitting barefoot on the edge of a silver magic carpet. Her eyes were large and ruby red.

“The Rambo Union’s new LOGO is really not bad. This time, they grabbed the lead of the Allen Union and got the live broadcast of the Bloodsail Qualifiers.” An onlooker commented.

“Yes, it is said that the Rambo Union and many organizations have very close cooperation, otherwise the recent momentum will not be so strong. This time the live broadcast rights are also won by the forces behind the Red Robe Brotherhood for the Rambo Union. ”

“Now the right to use the fountain screen in Bronze Dragon Square has been leased by them for sixty years. The life of the Allen Union is going to be difficult…”

Several onlookers who were chatting intently looked at the screen on the white mask, and the lens gradually became clear——

It is a vast forest.

…

The big trees beside him were almost as high as a dozen Reims. The sunlight hit from above, only reaching the top of the tree canopy, and underneath was a sparse shadow.

Mottled light and shadow reflected on the rough bark, and the whole forest was quiet. There was soft soil under his feet, with a faint smell of mud after the spring rain.

The staggered roots of the old tree in Panzhi looked like a large beard, and Lance took a few steps forward with a solemn expression on his face.

“Although I knew it was a forest melee, I didn’t expect it to be such a dark and dense forest.” He looked up at the sky, because the leaves above the branches were too luxuriant to see the sun at all.

The sight in the forest is a mess.

Although the eagle eye can give Lance strong strength, it is difficult to make a difference when the light is relatively poor.

“It seems that if I have time in the future, I have to learn a few night vision spells.” Lance grabbed a branch and jumped onto the treetop easily and neatly.

He carefully observed the surroundings. Although the dense forest looked very deep and secluded, he could be sure that the four enemies must be near him. Otherwise, within two hours, just finding someone will not know how long it will take. In other words, the range of this dense forest will not be particularly large.

“The time is limited, and the’leftover’ is king. This is forcing the contestants to make contradictory decisions.” Lance frowned.

Although standing on the treetops, it is still difficult to see the specific situation farther away.

Do you want to unlock the black bat? Lance hesitated. In such an environment, if you want to win, it seems a bit troublesome to rely solely on existing means. If you don’t unlock the black bat, it is difficult to determine the enemy’s location.

But after the Evil Heart transformed his body, he was given two opportunities to unlock the sub-chips, one of which had already been used by him, and he had originally planned to keep the rest for emergencies.

Although the ultrasonic positioning of the black bat is something he urgently needs now, it does not seem to have reached that critical moment.

Just when Lance hesitated, a slight trembling of grass suddenly heard behind him.