The third person who came out was known, Assas, and he was very afraid of this person's scheming. This person was the person he had met in the Illusion Realm - Doha. He didn't expect that he was like Assas, who was a magical and martial arts practitioner, and could not only participate in the Illusion Realm, but now he is here to participate in the Illusion Realm.

"Hello, my name is Doha, please give me some advice." Doha walked to Assas and Goethe, and said with a smile, looking very easy-going. If Assas had not seen his director's conspiracy in the fantasy realm, he might have been deceived by his smile.

"Haha, hello, my name is Assas, his name is Goethe." Assas did not stand up, and directly reached out to hold Doha with his hand, and then introduced him to Goethe. He didn't want Goethe to speak. Assas attached great importance to Doha.

"Doha really admires the strength of both of you. Why don't we have a drink first?" Doha is now twenty-five years old and wants to win over Assas and Goethe through drinking. If there are two partners of Assas, it should be helpful in the realm of strength. He can feel that Assas is extraordinary.

"Haha, we are all very tired, so we'd better go back and rest first. Thank you for your kindness. Next time we invite you, let's leave first, goodbye." Asas also replied with a smile. He didn't want to deal with Doha now. For some reason, he was very careful about Doha, but he felt that having such an opponent made him a little excited. Moreover, he knew the other party's scheming, but he didn't know him. So he did not plan to find an opportunity to solve Doha, but politely rejected his proposal.

"After you said this, I feel tired, why don't we leave first?" Doha wouldn't let Asas and the others go so easily, so he decided to follow Asas and the others.

"That's it, okay, I don't know if it's going well." Asas stood up and pointed in a direction.

"Haha, it just so happens that I am from that direction." Doha's smile continued to decline, as if he felt that such a coincidence was too destined.

"Then let's talk while walking." Assas signaled Goethe to leave first, and he was arguing with Doha behind, and then explored the truth and reality of Doha to see what he had to say.

"I think you are from the Tanzanian Empire?" Doha could tell the nationality of Assas from his accent. It seems that he has dealt with people from other countries a lot.

"Well, you must be from the Potts Empire," Asas admitted calmly, and replied, but it was not a question, and said directly and affirmatively, as if he knew better than Doha.

"Awesome! I have always imitated the Germanic accent and thought I could have deceived it, but I didn't expect it to be exposed by you." Doha raised his little finger and said to Assas, looking very impressed. Assas could not hear it from his accent, but knew it in the realm of fantasy.

"Oh? Why imitate the Germanic accent?" Asas asked in confusion.

"Cough... cough... I'm bored and play with it. I like to imitate the accents from other places so that I can feel accomplished." Doha didn't expect that he would let it go and immediately made up a reason to fool him. As for whether Assas believes it or not, only Assas himself knows.

"So that's the case. Then you must learn our Tanzanian accent. Let's say a few words." Assas said as if he was very interested, but he was even more wary of Doha. Who would learn so much oral language for nothing? But he had to admire Doha in his heart. Not only was he a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, but he also had so much spare time to learn other oral languages.

"Uh, how about 'rice'?" Doha didn't want to reveal the secret of his Tanzania accent, but looking at Assas's appearance, if he was not satisfied with Assas, it would be difficult to gain his favor, so he simply took the initiative and said authentic Tanzania dialect, which means: No food.

"No...hahaha, it's really similar!" Asass replied immediately, but after saying that, he burst into laughter. It's true that it's very similar.

"Then let's go ride a meal first, how about?" Doha immediately took the opportunity to hear Asas's answer.

"Okay, just ride it!" Asas nodded immediately. He wanted to learn more about Doha, maybe it would be useful in the future.

In this way, Assas and the other two found a temporary restaurant for a big meal. Goethe and Doha had a hard fight and were now extremely hungry and they all started to eat. After a while, Goethe actually started chatting with Doha. Doha's communication methods made Assas nod secretly. Such an opponent might really bring him fun. Assas is now very sure that Doha will definitely be his strong rival and his opponent in the future.

Finally, Doha finally expressed his intention, which was to form a team after entering the Realm of Power. However, Assas was silent and did not agree immediately. He had his own considerations and would wait until he reached the Realm of Power before talking about it. He would not team up with people, even Goethe.

"What do you think of Doha?" After separating from Doha, Asas asked Goethe.

"The person is good, very talkative, uh, he is quite handsome." Goethe didn't know why Assas asked, then he tilted his head and thought about it, and expressed his impression of Doha.

"Haha, when you come into contact with him in the future, you must be careful and don't miss your words." If Assas had not seen the scene of the illusion, it might be the same as Goethe's thoughts, so he still had to remind Goethe to be careful of Doha.

"Oh." Goethe replied. He didn't know what Assas meant, but he just did it. It was just why the little Lord was so careful about Doha. He thought Doha was pretty good.

"When I enter the realm of power, I plan to let you form a team with him. What do you have any opinions?" Assas saw that Goethe had nodded and continued.

"No objection." Goethe shook his head and said. Didn't the little lord ask him to be wary of Doha before? Why are he now asking himself to team up with Doha?

"Here, I want to give you a task, that is, you have to see Doha's every move. After you get out of the realm of strength, I have to know it clearly." Assas began to set up a mission. He could not form a team with Doha and the others. He had to fight alone, so he would leave it to Goethe to understand Doha's mission.

"yes!"

Ten games a day are already twenty days later. There are more than 300 players in total, but if they are one-on-one duel, the number of players is less than 200. What should I do?

"Anyone who goes out to the arena will directly get a quota, and those who go out to the arena will all mess up the lottery and enter the knockout round." This is the rule of the next knockout round. Assas, Goethe and Doha will directly get a quota in the Power Realm, and dozens of other people will be the same. The rest will continue to compete.

After two days of competition, the quota for the Knights and Swordsmen group was finally settled, and the Earth Knights and Great Swordsmen became even more direct. They were in the first round of the game, and like Assas, they all came out alone.

The Sky Knights and the Sword Saints team don’t know how the battle is going, because roars often come from their playing field, and it seems that the battle is quite fierce.

There are still three days left to open the Realm of Power, and all the places have been contested. Today is the day to set off, led by an archbishop of the Holy See of Light. Because it is impossible to go from the Holy Light City to the Dwarf tribe in one month, so you can only use the teleportation array.

The cost of each opening of the teleportation array is quite large, with a level 4 core of 100 and a level 3 core of 100. So not everyone can afford the teleportation array at will. There are only three human empires of the imperial capital, the Holy Light City, the Dwarf Tribe, the Elf Tribe, the Orc Tribe, and the Dragon Island.

Moreover, they are all one-way teleportation arrays. If you want to pass them over, you must also get the other party's approval. However, the German Empire and the Potts Empire have already respected the Holy Church of Light as the National Church, and their teleportation arrays are opened to the Holy Light City at any time.

Because the Dwarf hero and Falken had an agreement that a few days before the Realm of Power was opened, the Dwarf teleportation array would be opened to the City of Holy Light, and today is the agreed time.

When the team gathered, Asas met an acquaintance again, which was Zorro. Zorro came out during the melee with his own Zorro sword skills.

"It certainly didn't disappoint me. Assas, you really did it! I must make a big publicity when I go back!" Zorro also saw Assas, then patted his shoulder and said.

"Propaganda? Well, remember to give me mental damage. You must know what I had experienced along the way. If you don't give me hundreds of thousands of gold coins, how can you feel good about it?" Asass didn't expect that Zoro wanted to continue to slander, so he quit immediately. He walked hard along the way and blackmailed the plan of the Mercenary Guild. When he saw Zoro, he immediately came out.

"Cough... Cough... Zoro, why don't you introduce it?" Badri couldn't help but lean over when he saw Zoro and Asass communicating. However, as soon as he got closer, he was choked immediately when he heard Asass' words. Asas was really a lion's mouth, he would ask for hundreds of thousands of gold coins at once. This money must not be paid by Zoro, but it could only be produced by him, the president of the mercenary union.

"Uh, Assas, I will introduce you to you. This is Badri, the president of our Mercenary Union, the eighth-level swordsman." Zoro immediately introduced to Assas. Badri was considered top-notch in those two hundred places, and there were also several eighth-level sky knights who were a little stronger than him by relying on his mounts. There were not even nine-level sky knights and swordsmans. Otherwise, after entering the realm of power, they could come out alive and probably could break through to the Sword God.

"Good luck!" Asas immediately stepped forward and grabbed Badri's hand and said.

"So too." Badri also said with a smile. He thought that Assas said this must be convinced by his cultivation.

"At first glance, the president is an open-minded person. Look at how wide his forehead is, and he has a face. A typical pork waist and a belly. Yes, maybe you can hold a boat in his belly." Assas looked at Badri's appearance, and then began to praise him. Badri nodded. He was a famous miser. How unhappy he said Assas now.
Chapter completed!