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Chapter 638 Team Competition(1/2)

The Hanging City is being built rapidly, and the witches are also taking good care of the returning trees. Seeing the returning trees growing rapidly, the witches are filled with joy.

Although it took a while to be confused at the beginning, with the help of Metz, the selected witches are much more skilled in the management and dispatch of the city, and many things are handled very well. In addition, the witches themselves are very cooperative, Robben feels that the Hanging City is now booming.

What made Robben even happier was that the elves could finally use those large magic arrays. Perhaps the last time Robben said something a bit to the elves ashamed, or perhaps the elves felt that the other party could cooperate. In the current large magic array, the ratio of white elves and dark elves is very average, and the chance of success is greatly increased. Each group can already use several large magic arrays.

The only thing that is not very good is that the land outside the hanging city was blown up by the elves when they experimented with the magic circle. The ground was bumpy and uneven. Those huge deep pits and huge ice that had not melted into the deep pit always made Robben feel that there would be a lake there in the future.

In addition to the area where the trees were planted, the land around the Hanging City had been covered with elves.

Robben sat leisurely on a chair, holding a large Robben homemade parasol on the ground - today the light in the clouds was particularly strong.

"Sasha, you have made so much food for Maomao again." Robben chewed the lunch brought by Sasha, and looked at Maomao with dissatisfaction, holding a large food box and chewing it.

The arrangements of Hanging City have basically stabilized, and Mess has become idle, so Sasha naturally has nothing to do. These days, Sasha has started cooking for everyone again. Of course, Fanny is still working very hard to learn cooking skills from Sasha.

"Or it would be hungry. Although... Maomao is a little fatter than before, it doesn't seem to matter, isn't Maomao?" Sasha said with a smile.

"Well... yes... Sasha is the best for me." Maomao poked her head out of the food box with difficulty, said, and then immediately stuffed her head back and continued to eat.

Become a little fatter...

Luo Ben clearly remembered that Maomao was only the size of a palm at the beginning, and could even run around his palm. Now... half of Maomao's butt is larger than his palm.

Knowing that Sasha has always been a sarcastic word and is so cruel that she said she would be hungry. Sasha immediately gave a stern face, but later she would secretly run to stuff Maomao to eat. She sighed and Robben felt that her plan to lose weight might be stranded again.

Looking at the magic hourglass beside him, Robben grabbed it and flipped it one by one, put it back on the table, shouting loudly to the front: "It's been a long time since everyone has rested. Today is very good. I'll be free to move around the next time."

The loud sound passed through the plains, and the elves practicing breathed a sigh of relief. The practice time was too long...

Su walked over with a strong breath, grabbed the kettle on the table and tilted his neck and drank it. He drank it cleaned it in a few sips. Finally, he snatched the water cup in Robben's hand and drank it all. Then he let out a long sigh, "Robben, how long is our practice this time? Why do I feel that it is longer than the previous few days, do you want to exhaust us?"

Robben laughed dryly, "Hassilly, this is your wrong thing. How can you think so? Look..."

"Robbon, today's magic hourglass seems to be much bigger than yesterday's." Sasha said in confusion as she packed up the things Robben had eaten and picked up the chopsticks beside the hourglass. Robben immediately closed her mouth.

Su looked at the hourglass and glared at Robben. We can now use these magic circles, so you don’t have to worry about it and extend our time together. Such things are impossible to hurry, and it is possible to exhaust us."

Robben smiled embarrassedly, "Su, you have to know that a woman who is too smart is not a fan of people. Don't guess everything, okay?"

Sasha packed the food box and tilted her head, "I saw you always look at the vixen in lust. I think the vixen may be the smartest among us."

Robben was resentful, "Sasha, my good wife, you have to help me talk..."

"Haha, what are you talking about?" Lilith walked over while tidying her hair. Obviously, she couldn't stand the long-term practice, and there was a slight sweat on her face.

Robben immediately changed the topic, "Lilith, let's eat together and let's discuss the future. Where is Yian? Call him and Xiu over."

While saying that, Robben took out everyone's portion of food from under the table and placed it on the table. These days, Sasha has prepared more portions of food and ate together during rest, but Yian and Xiu hardly came, and Lilith only came occasionally.

"Uncle Yian is still practicing with his tribe members. Just tell me if you have anything to do." Lilith didn't seem to be noticed, and sat directly at the table and looked at Maomao with great interest. Now Lilith already knew that Maomao was a very rare fantasy dragon, but Lilith had never thought about it when the dragon grew like this.

Robben looked at Su, and Su said knowingly: "In addition to practicing magic circles with us recently, Hugh is also stepping up his magic practice. Now, he should be meditating."

Robben nodded in understanding, "Okay, let's eat first and then talk about it."

After eating it just now, Robben didn't eat anything. The food in front of him naturally turned into a delicious meal. Everyone had enough food and drinks and packed up their things. Robben's eyes were a bit serious.

"We have been in the Demon Realm for a while. Now we are about to grow back to the tree. It's almost a month. Now the mainland should have entered early winter. I think all countries will start to stop their troops and cultivate themselves soon, and our magic circle has now begun to take shape. I think... we will go back soon, and you all make some preparations."

Everyone knows this, and no one asked any questions. Sasha looked happy, "Robern, I packed up my things a long time ago and waited for you to take me back."

"Well, let's go back to the mainland and have a wedding"

"I hate that I didn't say this." Sasha was so embarrassed... Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

After joking, Su Zhengse said: "We are not in a hurry to go back. The calm and free environment in the Demon World is still helpful for us to improve our strength. If we want to find such a large area on the mainland where we can experiment with magic at will without surprise others, it would probably be very difficult."

Robben nodded in approval, "When you went back a few days ago, did Nalan say that everything was calm and nothing happened?"

Su nodded, "Well, Nalan said that the imperial capital was calm, and the Second Prince did not send anyone to the military camp to find out when you would go back. It seems that the situation is relatively stable now, and I have also entered the palace to meet the Second Prince. Although he hopes you will go back soon, he did not say rush. It seems that he is still doing well now."

"Everything is stable, but I still hope to go back as soon as possible. I have been worried about the affairs of the Divine Court. The appearance of the Necromancer is too strange. We have to deal with some unpredictable situations this winter. Those countries that are turning to the Divine Court don't know what actions will happen in this winter."

Su thought for a while, "Robert, what you mean is that we should step up our practice and improve our success rate well, right?"

Robben coughed suddenly, "Su, you..."

Lilith laughed and said, "You are telling the truth again... I see Robben has some of this."

Robben had to smile, "Speaking of this, I do have this idea. Now you can finally accept each other to a certain extent. I want to strike while the iron is hot and further strengthen the relationship between you two tribes. After all, once you reach the battlefield, you have more trust and cooperation with each other, and you will have more chances of survival."

Lilith said in agreement: "I have a deep understanding of this. To be honest, I still hold a grudge against the Dark Elf. After all, they have killed countless of our tribe members, and there are my friends among them. But now, I hope to get along well with the Dark Elf, because I don't want my tribe members to waste their lives in vain."

"Of course I think so too..." Su gently took Lilith's words.

Robben stood up, walked a few steps back and forth on the ground, and said, "I have an idea that if we can do well, we will go back to the mainland immediately."

Everyone looked at Robben strangely and asked in unison: "What's your thought?"

Robben smiled, "If you just practice, it would be too boring, and the effect is not good. We need a practical battle and a competition."

"Contest?"

In the hanging city, Mess was thinking, obviously thinking about the feasibility of Robben's method, and Robben sat in front of Mess with expectations on his face waiting for a reply.

Sasha pulled Rafanie aside, "Do you think this will make the elves who have finally gotten along with each other again?"

Fanny thought for a while, “How do I know?”

"Aren't you the vixen's sister?"

"But I'm not my sister"

"It's almost the same"

"How come it's almost the same?"

While the two of them were talking nonstop, Metz gently raised his thin brow, "I think...this is a good idea."

Robben couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Will there be anything wrong with this, or something to pay attention to?"

"Well, there are indeed some, we need to discuss it carefully." Metz was thinking carefully...

Soon, Robben's new idea spread among the elves...

"We're going to have a game with the White Elf?"

"I heard it was to test our recent practice results."

"Then we must not lose"

"Oh, are you stupid or not, we can't lose. We practice with the white elves when practicing. Of course, we still team up with the original white elves."

"Then won't we beat them?"

"Are you stupid?"

In the dark elves' camp, the elves were chattering and talking.

"Want to work with the Dark Elf to play the game?"

"It's just like what you practice normally, right?"

"Wouldn't you hit your own people?"

"Of course I won't be serious, and there are dark elves on the opposite side."

The situation in the White Elf Camp is similar.

"Early in the morning", Robben called all the elves and divided them into several teams according to the original combination during practice.

"Elf, when you test your own training results, you can only use one-quarter of the power of the magic array. I will monitor it. If there is any violation, it will be immediately judged as a failure. This time, the first place is one, the second place is five, and the third place is ten. The group that gets the ranking will get the magic crystals I carefully polished and compressed the magic power, and the dark elves will get the magic arrows I carefully refined. The number depends on your ranking."

Robben emphasized in particular: "Because the two tribes are all elves in the configuration, this competition is a small group and regional individual competition. I hope everyone will not be ruthless when meeting their companions. You just need to remember the glory of your warriors and show your strongest selves. I have prepared small gifts for you all the elves who have won the victory. Now..."

Robben raised his hand and a black ball of light flew into the sky, exploded silently. The black as thick as ink rippled in the sky, gradually forming a pattern, but it was a match schedule.

"Your team has already got the mark. Now check your game according to the mark above."

With a thud, Robben put a magic hourglass in front of him, "When this hourglass leaks, our game officially begins."

After a brief silence and dullness, the elves began to act and hurriedly arrived at the huge black hanging group. They searched their opponents and match games according to their team's prior numbers, then pulled their teammates and ran aside to prepare.

As the magical quicksand rolled in the hourglass, the elf's mood began to rise.

"I always think that Robben is very good at inciting people's hearts. Although you look stupid, you always come up with some tricks." Mess held the baby and chuckled at the baby, while talking to Robben in a low voice, looking happy.

"In addition to being honest, we are actually full of bad water. We were all deceived by him at the beginning. Oh, baby, be good, look at what this is." Sasha was playing with the baby with a beautiful feather, and she did not forget to turn around and say something.

Robben smiled bitterly, "Why are you starting to attack me collectively now? It's better for Fanny's wife? Look at them all say bad things about me." Robben looked at Fanny with emotion.

"When I first met Robben, I really felt like an honest guy..." Fanny expressed her point of view at the right time...

Robben could only laugh dryly.

The magic hourglass flows, 12,000 elves, and a mixed battle begins.

Based on the team, the prescribed ten magics are used as the standard, and the two sides are fifty steps apart. Whoever can defeat the opponent as soon as possible is a victory.

The first one to perform in this magic battle was the Dark Elf.

In the first game, Robben started with an order, and both sides began to prepare. There were twelve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve elve

The distance of fifty steps is nothing like in front of the dark elves who are proficient in arrow skills. In the end, the magic arrays on both sides have not yet been activated. The dark elves on one side have successfully "shooted" all the twelve elves on the other side, and the victorious side has only one dark elves left...
To be continued...
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