After a sentence blocked Faciso and the other examiners' mouths, Siglid turned and left the observation room.

She waved her guards and maids and headed straight to Dean's lounge. As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw two children guarding the door.

On the left is Lucy and on the right is Ronan. The two apprentices were wearing uniforms and had a serious expression on their faces, which barely supported a little momentum. The baby fat on their faces slightly collapsed makes people feel a little out of the way.

I couldn't help but have some teasing thoughts.

Siglid obeyed his wishes, took his steps lightly, walked to them from the dead corner of his sight, and suddenly made a sound, which scared the two children.

"Where are you standing guard here?"

“Yes…yes!”

The princess' appearance obviously caught them off guard.

Ronan stammered his neck, and after giving a random salute, he answered Siglid's question seriously.

The cramped appearance reminded Siglid of his younger brother instantly.

Although the two are different in age, their reactions after being scared were surprisingly similar, which made her feel a little empathetic.

"Can I get in?"

Siglid squatted down slightly and smiled and asked for their opinions.

"this……"

Luo Nan scratched his head and wanted to say that he needed to go in and ask the teacher. Before he could speak, he saw that the door was suddenly opened with a gap.

The voice attracted Siglid's attention, and she raised her head, looked at the door, revealing a clear expression.

In order to prevent tactical leakage, the doors of the venue lounge are all made of special materials, strong and soundproof, so this gap cannot be blown open by the wind.

"It seems that the people inside are welcomed by me."

The woman who had just suppressed Faxiso by her origins opened the hidden zipper inside the skirt and untied the hem of the princess' dress to reveal the casual clothes inside. While walking lightly, she pushed the door and walked in.

Lucy and Ronan, who had not reacted, wanted to stop them, but were blocked by their big skirt. They were slower. Seeing that she had already pushed open the door and walked in, she had to follow her with her skirt.

"Your Highness, your skirt..."

Lucy raised her hand with difficulty, trying to return the valuable skirt to its owner.

The gorgeous skirt directly overwhelmed her and Ronan. Coupled with the difficulty of his appearance, it is hard to imagine what level of load the noble women of the empire are under on weekdays.

"Thank you little girl, but don't worry about it. You should know that you should leave the stage when the right time."

Siglid clapped his hands, and the gorgeous skirt instantly turned into a colorful butterfly, flying out of the open door.

The exaggerated special effects made Dean not know what to make a good review.

He silently recited the real magic princess in front of him several times. No matter how big the show was, he didn't deserve to be shocked. Then he stood up calmly and led Siglid to the sofa.

"No need to be polite, Mr. Timothy will scare the children."

Sitting in his position, Siglid raised his hand to Timothy, signaling him not to salute, and comforted the two apprentices who were uneasy because of the ritual error.

Her friendly attitude made Ronan and Lucy find the feeling they had when they were with Siglid before. They learned from Timothy, performed the right etiquette, then pulled the door and quietly retreated out.

.

After the children left, Siglid looked at Dean and joked: "Although I had long guessed that you would not remain silent all the time, I was very shocked by some of the events that have happened over the past period of time."

"Including the competition just now, it's very exciting... By the way, congratulations, you won the first day's victory."

"You are kind."

Dean said modestly.

"Don't be so humble. Not all levels of competition can make the examiner question whether I used the [Fate Turntable] to open the back door for the contestants. You deserve this honor."

Open the back door?

Dean's heart moved.

What does this sentence mean?

However, Siglid deliberately avoided the questions he wanted to ask.

"The exorcist left the game this time, which can be said to have thrown the face of the entire profession he represents. So in the next few competitions, if they don't get the things they thrown back, they will definitely not leave.

of."

She looked at Timothy, "It can be regarded as indirectly helping you."

"yes."

Timothy nodded and became more and more excited about the next few bets.

Knowing that he knew it was impossible to make the Knights suffer a loss, Siglid turned his head and continued: "But judging from the current competition allocation, at least before the last day, they will definitely not be able to find their face back.

.”

As soon as these words came out, Dean knew it. He raised his eyebrows and confirmed: "Tomorrow will be me and the magician..."

“I’ve answered correctly.”

Siglid nodded slightly.

"You and the Witch are the winners of the two competitions respectively. The showdown will inevitably attract more attention, so it is ranked last, which is also the finale."

"Of course, that's the opinion of the layman. Anyone who knows the inside story knows that tomorrow is the real key game. The ultimate goal of establishing the Origin Guild depends on the result of this game.

”

"In contrast, your duel with the witch is slightly inferior in terms of importance."

Dean also knew this, recalling the information he received from the first competition and continuing to improve his response measures.

"Timoshe should have told you, but since I have come in person, I will remind you again. If there is a real one-on-one, there will be a special surprise!"

Looking at Dean who was in deep thought, Siglid leaned against the sofa and pretended to be mysterious.

Dean did not take this "special surprise" that had basically no presence in today's competition, but after hearing Siglider's special emphasis, he suddenly felt an unknown premonition.

He leaned forward and tried to find out the news.

“Today’s competition is not one-on-one?”

Siglid smiled and shook his head.

"Of course not counting. This competition is essentially a wheel battle, but you scared the exorcist and turned the wheel battle into one-on-one."

"But whether it is truly one-to-one, and whether it will trigger a special surprise is not determined by reality, or by you and me, but by [The Great Turntable of Fate]."

"Don't worry, nor do you have to be curious. I have a premonition that you will have the opportunity to see this surprise, what exactly is it."

I hope your unknown premonition will not be realized.

Dean had no strange expression on his face, but he sang a counter-tongue with Siglid in his heart.
Chapter completed!