Lion King's Adopted Son

When the promotion competitions between Ansai City and other places were in full swing, the competition center of Floville City, one of the three main cities, presented a completely different scene.

In the gorgeous and luxurious hall, there are all kinds of exquisite utensils, which are completely different from the backwardness and desolation of the outer city.The dim light is dense in the hall, casting a mysterious color on the hall.In the center of the main hall hangs a statue of a god, and the gorgeously dressed city lord is kneeling devoutly in front of the statue, praying secretly.

After a while, the doorbell rang twice.The city lord's eyebrows were slightly displeased with being interrupted, but he still said, "Come in."

The maid Sophie tremblingly approached under the city lord's frightening gaze. She knew that if she couldn't give an answer that satisfied the city lord, she would definitely not be able to get out of here alive today.She glanced vaguely at the statue in the center, eyes full of unspeakable fear.

Sophie has never seen God Bra with her own eyes, and she doesn't know what kind of existence he is, but she knows that all those who cannot satisfy the city lord eventually become sacrifices dedicated to this god.

Perhaps the uninformed people in the city can still be grateful and reverent to the god Bra, but those who serve the city lord or the clergy in the temple have long been divided into two groups, and the other group is for power or power. There are only fanatical worshipers of the God of Bura, while the other group secretly question or even reject the God of Bura from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, these cannot be discovered by the city lord.

Thinking of what the high priest said to her a few days ago, Sophie clenched her fists tightly, and cold sweat oozes from her palms.

"My lord, Jem said that he has something important to ask you for instructions." Sophie bowed her head respectfully.She faced him with a humble attitude that would not easily arouse the anger of the city lord of Sairante.Her elemental strength lies in the spiritual aspect. Although she is only at the second level, it is nothing in the city of Frouville, where there are many masters, but at least it has allowed her to escape the wrath of Celant several times, and she has not fallen into the situation of fighting with others. The same fate as her companions.

Sure enough, under the comfort of Sophie's vague spiritual power, Celant's mood eased a little: "Let him wait for me in the study, and don't disturb God Bramandeni."

"Yes."

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Soft blankets spread from the hallway to the room.Sai Lante sat on a luxurious and comfortable chair. He was injured in his early years, and the scar stretched from above his right eye across the bridge of his nose to his mouth, making him look rather vicious.When he restrained his smile, the whole person looked even more eerie.

At this moment, he is no longer a devout believer, but a high-ranking city lord.Although he has long been used to his coercion, Jem is still oppressed by Sairante's breath at this moment.

"I heard from my maid that you have something important to ask me?" Celant stared at Jem casually, but the deterrent force in his words remained undiminished.

"Yes, my lord. I just heard the news from Ansai City that Covey has been folded there."

Jem's words really made Celant's eyes condense.

"It seems that Pascal is more threatening than we imagined. In order to keep your plan from being disturbed by him, should we send some more people to Ansai City?"

Celant thought for a while: "No need. The first group of people is already conspicuous enough. If we send another group of people, I don't know what the two old guys of Dritelli and Galamanni will think. Since Pascal They will come to Frouville no matter what, so let's snipe them in our territory."

"It's a pity, you originally wanted to let that young master go, but he just wants to fight to the death..."

Celant squinted at Jem, who appeared to be sorry on the surface, but was actually gloating at his misfortune, and poured cold water on his head: "When did I say that I want Pascal's life?"

Jem was dumbfounded.

"Put away your cleverness. I didn't ask about the things you did before, but it doesn't mean I don't know. As long as Pascal doesn't spoil me, let him go."

"But, but..." Jem wiped the sweat from his forehead, and wanted to say something to change Celant's mind, but was interrupted by Celant: "Stay back, Jem, don't let me stop. I know what tricks you're doing behind my back." He paused, his tone sank, "Including your private contact with God Bra."

Jem's eyes froze, and he knew that if he continued to entangle, things might not get better.He backed away in fear, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He has done all these things, and he has been discovered by Celant. Although it seems that Celant does not intend to pursue it now, he does not believe that Celant will really let him go.

After Jem left, Serant supported his forehead with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth: "Unknowingly, you have been away for so many years, brother. If you hadn't confronted Bra God head-on, I'm afraid you wouldn't have You ended up like this. You are too old-fashioned, so you paid the price. I don’t know if you will regret your choice..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed and shook his head: "I forgot, you never regret it." He stood up, turned and walked out the door.

——Your insistence is meaningless in my opinion.

——I used to respect you so much, but you died for these meaningless things, it's really ugly...

At this time, Celant did not pay special attention to the situation of Pascal who was far away in Ansai City.

But in Ansai City, there was a battle that caused an uproar.

The team that once won the support of the city lord and used cruel methods to defeat the Idley team that had been the No. defeated!Moreover, the opposing team also killed the captain and a member of the Covey team, and seriously injured the Covey team's vice-captain!

If it is said that the Covey team once stepped on the Idle team became popular, then the Pascal team became popular by stepping on the Covey team and the Idle team.

Now, no matter where Pascal and his party went, the surrounding residents of Ansai City could recognize them as quickly as possible.

"To be honest, I still can't believe it, so...how did it happen?" Gera asked Claire in a low voice.

Recalling the last scene on the day of the game, Gera even felt that it was full of drama——

"Get out of the way!" When the energy in Moka's body was compressed to a certain concentration and was about to explode, Yuzu yelled at Pascal.Taking over the self-destruction of an elemental warrior at such a close range will undoubtedly cause injury.Elemental warriors have always been good at attacking but not good at defending.

But Pascal's elemental level is far higher than that of Moka after all, as long as he dodges in time, Moka's self-destruction will not cause too much harm to him.But Pascal, who was standing in the center of the arena, didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging. A strong vortex rose around him, and the surrounding dust and stones were washed away by the vortex, floating in the air and crushed into particles.

"This... this is..." Jela looked at the scene in front of her in shock.At the same time, the complexions of Parson and the others sitting across from the arena also became very ugly, especially Parson, whose shocked eyes were also mixed with strong resentment and unwillingness.

Pascal didn't give them too much time to think, the strong vortex formed a semi-circular air cover, firmly protecting him in the center, the elements around him were completely vacuumed, no matter what Moka No matter how hard you try, you can't hurt Pascal at all.

"Ah—" Seeing that his life-threatening blow was about to become useless, Moka fortunately gave up the elemental force attack and directly hit the protective shield with his own flesh and blood.No, the protective cover has a strong repelling ability. As soon as Moka put it on, his thick body was thrown away.Due to the self-explosive elemental force, the skin of his whole body has turned red and purple, and the temperature is frighteningly high.

"what!!!!!!!"

From the other side of the playing field, Parson's screams came. It turned out that Moka's flight landed at the place where Parson was standing.Moka was in a hurry, and Parson was unprepared, and was bumped into the front. After the two collided, Moka's body exploded with a "boom".A sturdy man was blown to pieces like this, and his body was broken into several pieces.

Although Parson, who was in close contact with him, managed to escape the catastrophe, he was seriously injured, and the disordered elemental force in Parson's body disrupted his elemental cycle rhythm. For a while, a fishy and sweet taste surged in his mouth , the elements in his body were almost about to go berserk, but fortunately he reacted in time and mobilized all the elemental forces in his body, which stopped a riot of elemental forces.

However, after experiencing this series of events, Parson completely lost his ability to move, and his vitality was severely injured. If he does not take a good rest for a period of time, he will never make up for it.

It's a pity that when Parson lost the ability to fight, his companions did not help, but instead became indifferent bystanders.

The regulations of Foroville City prevented them from attacking their vice-captain, but this did not mean that they had to help this man who had been trying to deprive them of their will.

Help Parson recover from his injuries so that he can continue to make decisions for them?They are not that stupid.

When Parson was abandoned on the playing field alone, I don't know what he was feeling in his heart, no one cared about his thoughts...

In short, recalling that scene that day, Jela still feels shocked.Pascal's opponent blew himself up and almost killed his own opponent in the next match.Parson lost the ability to fight, and Gera naturally won without a fight, so he didn't have to fight Parson again.

"That person hit Parson exactly...how did Pascal do it?"

"Do you think it is possible for a sixth-level elementalist to do this? Only a seventh-level elementalist with a domain can do this!" Claire explained to Gera.

"I know, but that's why I feel strange——Pascal, when did he become a seventh-level elementalist?"

"Honey, why don't you come and ask me about these questions?" Pascal suddenly appeared behind Gera and hugged Gera.

"Ask why you hide your strength from me, making me worry about you in vain?" Gera asked back.But as soon as he said the words, he regretted it. Pascal was already shameless enough. If he knew that he was worried about him on the field, wouldn't he be more proud?

Who knows, this time, Pascal didn't say those words that deserved to be beaten, he just surrounded Gera from behind, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said: "I'm sorry for making you worry. "