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Chapter 21 The Fury of Bread(1/2)

After getting up, Alvin ate something casually, then hummed a tune and went to the player area to see the day's game arrangements. Unexpectedly, he saw an interesting character he was "familiar" with - Baguette.

When Baguette saw Alvin, his face was hostile. To be precise, he was very frightened. From time to time, he glanced at Alvin from the side.

Alvin looked at his opponent's name──Brad Schetter, which was very unfamiliar. Seeing the look on Baguette's face, he thought to himself, could this be his opponent this time?

"Wow, this is my first game today." Alvin sighed as he looked at the schedule.

"Hey, look at you, did you sleep well last night?" Onian's teasing voice came from behind him.

"Ha. Don't you know, Your Highness, whether I slept well or not?" Alvin turned back and looked at the princess with a smile, his eyes full of "meaningful".

Aoni'an hesitated for a moment, her blushing face disappeared in a flash, and she said angrily: "You're the only one who can take advantage of me verbally."

"Oh. Your Highness means that I should practice more, right? Alas, I was too conservative last night." Alvin sighed with a sad look on his face.

But he was thinking in his heart, "Little fox, it's not like I don't know that you're not really asleep. If you want me to break the rules of offense and defense between men and women, you'd be looking down on me."

Onian gave up the verbal confrontation with him. Anyway, he didn't take advantage of him once or twice, so it was no longer painful. She pulled Alvin aside, glanced at the baguette inadvertently, and whispered

Said: "That person is your opponent in the next game."

Alvin thought that this was what he had guessed, "I don't know why, but I always feel like this person is very hostile to me."

"Then I have to ask you." O'Nian looked at Alvin with a smile on her face, but her eyes were very cold.

"What are you asking me for?" Alvin asked confused.

"Heh, don't show me your signature way of pretending to be confused?" Onian glared at him.

"I really don't know." Alvin said helplessly.

"Oh, you don't know..." O'Ni'an trailed off, "Who deliberately laughed at someone's appearance in front of Miss Lan Yu that day?"

"I just laughed at that time, it was just an instinctive reaction." Alvin became even more helpless.

"That's right, you say." Onian didn't refute, "It's just that if you poke his sore spot in front of the girl he likes, it's normal for people to hate you."

"Where did you see this, Your Highness?" Alvin asked curiously.

"This man secretly glanced at your girl Lan Yu more than ten times during one meal." Onian said calmly.

"Your Highness is so observant." Alvin sighed, neither admitting nor denying the matter of someone's marriage.

O'Ni'an ignored him and said to herself: "But it's a bit strange. This man comes from a humble background. How did he get in touch with Bai Chen and the Resa brothers and sisters? As far as I know, people like Bai Chen and Lan Yu are relatively young people.

They are arrogant and arrogant. How can ordinary people enter their circle?"

"If it is true, as His Highness said, that he can eat at the same table with these people, it would be a bit strange." Alvin thought for a moment and said, "But maybe he has a background in the Orthodox Church?"

Alvin thought to himself that the Orthodox Church was running rampant, and many nobles, big and small, were fawning over it, fearing that the Church would one day come to accuse them of "blasphemy." Now, being a small priest in the church would be worse than speaking out.

Some minor nobles are more popular.

"It should be." Onian responded. She thought to herself, "If this church is not eliminated, it will be a disaster sooner or later."

"Your Highness, are you going to investigate this bread man because he wants to fight me next time?" Alvin looked at Onian with a smile and said, "I didn't expect His Highness to be so worried about me?"

O'Nian couldn't help laughing when she heard the bread man. After hearing what he said, a pair of golden eyes blinked dexterously, "I found that you are really a self-centered person. I didn't investigate him, I just casually

Just ask someone."

"Oh..." Alvin said in a drawl.

Onian ignored his teasing and reminded him seriously: "But this person has a weird face and looks like he has evil intentions. You should be careful."

Alvin nodded and said in closing: "As expected, you still care about me."

Onian had nothing to do with him, "Just don't waste me a lot of potion materials after the fight. Master and I have worked hard to collect them."

"I understand. I understand. Your Highness, I understand everything." Alvin looked like he was in need of a slap in the face.

O'Nian looked at Alvin's deadpan expression and wanted to go up and squeeze him to death several times, but she did not do it to save her face.

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When Alvin stood in front of the audience again, the audience gave this young man who could bring surprises every time enough cheers and screams. This is why Alvin only plans to participate in one pillow sword meeting,

Because unexamined youth doesn't last forever, maybe next time he won't have the courage to risk his life just to win.

Alvin looked around the arena, but still didn't see the red-haired girl.

"Lan Yu is avoiding me. Onian's game is next, and she is probably still waiting in the aisle. Without these two loyal female spectators, I feel a little lonely." He thought coquettishly.

Brad the Baguette was not at all frightened by the roaring roar, and kept his eyes fixed on Alvin.

Alvin looked at his opponent's empty hands and couldn't tell what weapon he was using. He didn't know whether he was a martial artist or a magician.

As soon as the competition started, Brad flicked his sleeves, and already had two daggers less than one foot in his hands, striding towards Alvin, using high-level agility techniques to bless him while running.

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Alvin remembered that Onian's opponent on the first day also used this short weapon, and thought to himself: "It turns out that he is not just a martial artist, but a killer."

When encountering this kind of opponent, the best choice for Alvin is to first cast a enchantment-type magic, such as freezing and slowing down. However, Alvin has been studying ancient high-level magic recently, so for enchantment

The magic of this kind is basically still in the introductory stage. He then remembered that it was reasonable for Fetimo to always scold him for not practicing hard.

So he had no choice but to throw more than a dozen ice spears at Brad, and use a regular air cleavage to distance himself from his opponent. However, these simple ice spear techniques were resolved by a few light cross cuts from his opponent.

Just when Alvin wanted to take advantage of the distance to observe his opponent, two daggers almost flew to his face.

"What the hell?" Alvin shouted in surprise, and then he realized that there were two silver chains about three to five steps long tied to the ends of the two daggers. The chains were wrapped around his sleeves before, and he

Didn't notice it at all.

He was surprised in his heart: "This baguette, the dagger flew out when he made a cross cut, and he actually predicted the fall of my empty space."

point?"

Alvin moved his left hand horizontally and pulled out an ice mirror. Brad's two daggers nailed it and shattered the mirror in an instant, but the momentum was much weaker.

I saw Brad's two hands twisting together, and the flying sword that had lost momentum twisted its blade and instantly regained its killing intent, whistling and stabbing Alvin in the face again.

"It seems that this person has a big problem with me laughing at his face." Alvin frowned and thought, "The key point is that I'm not like Gaffer, who always thinks about scratching my face."

"Dang, Dang" was heard twice, and the two flying swords directly hit the outer wall of the light shield, and the murderous intent sank into the sea.

"Come on Alvin!" The audience saw Alvin's specialty show coming on stage, and their cheers became even louder.

When Brad saw Alvin using his light shield, he tugged with both hands, the silver chains flew, and the two flying swords were immediately retracted into his hands. With two arrow steps, he directly reached Alvin.

The next scene should be Brad slashing at the light shield, just like the gunman in the previous scene.

However, a scene that shocked the entire audience occurred. Alvin himself withdrew the light shield.

Brad originally used his two-handed sword to strike the light shield with a star-and-moon combo, but this time it was all in vain.

Alvin took advantage of his opponent's hesitation and fired four or five instant magic spells at his chest, then moved away gracefully.

After eating Alvin a few times, Brad was in a trance, and he felt the various negative states in his chest spreading throughout his body.

"Ha. This level is not enough to hurt me." Brad waved the silver chain flying sword with his backhand, pointing directly at Alvin.

"Why is this guy so accurate in judging my landing point?" Alvin was secretly surprised. Every time he used Split Sky, his feet would not stand firm, and the opponent's flying sword had already followed him.

Alvin had no choice but to use his light shield to block this attack again.

Brad learned the lesson this time and did not rush to get close to Alvin. He waved two silver chains, like two silver whips, repeatedly hitting the outer wall of the light shield.

Alvin felt that this level of attack was much worse than that of the gunman in the previous battle. Obviously, killers like Brad were still a little behind in strengthening their strength.

Now it's Brad's turn to be in trouble. Obviously he also knows that an attack of this level is like scratching an itch for Alvin's light shield. If Alvin is allowed to recite ancient magic in the light shield,

, there are too many lessons learned.

Brad was also very decisive, and he made up his mind to attach the light shield directly. Although he didn't understand the principle of Alvin's magic, he knew that every time Alvin used it, he would only have half a life left.

Alvin watched Brad swinging his swords at close range again, chuckled, and repeated his old trick, taking off his light shield, and unleashing a series of instant magic spells on Brad.

Brad was on guard this time and blocked part of it with his swords, but he was still hit by a few spells. Coupled with the previous one, he had more and more negative states.

Then the whole audience exclaimed in surprise.

This time, Alvin's air cleavage flashed directly behind Brad, and blasted his unsuspecting back again, using all kinds of weird purple magic to explode behind his opponent.

This time Brad finally couldn't stand it anymore. Because he was unprepared, he was blown away and slid on the ground for a while.

Alvin didn't give his opponent a chance, and threw several more instant magic spells at Brad who hadn't gotten up yet. What surprised him was that Brad was extremely tenacious, doing a batch with one palm and rolling his body sideways on the ground.

After a few circles, he dodged one of his attacks. However, Alvin's magic had a strong tracking ability, and he immediately turned around and attacked Brad.

For a killer who is the most important figure in martial arts, Brad can react much faster than the tracking magic. He has already climbed up, knelt on one knee, and crossed his arms to resist. Alvin's attack was blocked just like this.

Of course, Alvin couldn't just watch dumbly, and once again used the light shield to defend in advance. His flexible use of the light shield this time really made Brad the baguette so angry that the "raisin" was almost sprayed out.

There's a fire.

Obviously, Brad was completely at a disadvantage on the court at this time, and there was nothing he could do with Alvin's agile play style.

The ensuing battle situation has evolved into Alvin's unilateral teasing of Brad. His ghostly slits appeared in various positions that Brad could not imagine.

"I'm here."
To be continued...
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