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Soon someone came up to the stage and carried InBev's body down, and two other people went up with buckets and rags to wipe off the big pool of blood left behind.

The large challenge table was retracted to its original size, and the weapon rack was also retracted.

Someone came up and wanted to ask Tolan to treat the injury on his shoulder first, but Tolan refused.

Tolan stood in the center of the table with his wound still bleeding out, his eyes skipping over everyone standing below.

"Who else is coming up?"

The few people who came up to the arena looked at each other, everyone could see the hesitation in their eyes, and then a tall man who looked a bit naive stood up first.

Tolan's face tightened, just as he was about to accept his challenge.

But the man clasped his fists and bowed in salute: "Chapter No. 10 of the arena, Jiaruide, congratulations to Mr. Tolan on being crowned the tower master."

Seeing this, several other people in the arena also sent congratulatory messages one after another.

The surrounding onlookers also applauded and congratulated. Although the next good show was gone, the scene that just passed was still engraved in their hearts. While they were viciously surprised by the new tower master, they also re-examined him from the bottom of their hearts. Estimate.

Tolan laughed, and took back the dagger that was still clenched in his hand, and the last drop of blood dripped down the tip of the dagger to the ground.

"Everyone, please feel free to come here, and please forgive me if the hospitality is not good."

After Tolan finished speaking, he came to the side to accept the bandaging of the wound by the waiting medical staff.

Mizusawa's eyes remained on Tolan's dagger until it was put away, and he reluctantly left.He can be sure that in the previous battle, he saw the flash of purple light on the dagger.

It was that ray of light that crossed Yingbo's abdomen, otherwise Tolan's wrist strength would not have achieved such an astonishing effect.

But looking at the reactions of other people, it doesn't look like they have seen the light.

The champagne and red wine were delivered by the trolley pushed by the waiter, and placed neatly on the long tables on both sides of the reception.The few people in the arena also scattered with the crowd, drinking and chatting, except for the clothes and weapons that didn't match, they seemed to be the same.

Although Tolan was slightly satisfied with their public gesture of goodwill to him just now, he did not believe that they were really convinced by him.

"Confiscate all their weapons." Tolan sat on the chair and reported to the front, unable to stop the people in the arena from saying.

"Yes, my lord." The man wiped the sweat off his brow.

But this time it was obviously much smoother than before. Except for the two weapons that were hesitant to hand in, most of them were handed in straightforwardly.Especially the one who called himself Zhang Jiaruide, not only paid very simply, but also secretly stuffed a lot of money into his pocket, hoping that he could say something nice in front of Master Tolan.

He remembered this person, this person was the first to show weakness to Master Tolan.

Later, after the reception was over, he reported all these to Tolan in detail.

Master Tolan was very satisfied with his performance, which offset his mistake of putting everyone in the arena into the venue.

And those two people who hesitated to hand in their weapons gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Mizusawa and the others were not interested in talking to other people at the reception, and most of them didn't know each other, so Adela pushed him aside.

Three people with small plates, eating happily.

Tolan also put a lot of thought into this reception, and basically half of the famous chefs in the city were invited by him.

Mizusawa also feasted on it.

Just as he wanted Adela to push him to another place, he saw Senior appearing beside him.

"Why didn't I see you just now?" Mizusawa took another small plate and handed it to Senior.

Senior took the plate, did not choose anything, but picked up a glass of champagne: "I found something."

"Looking for something here?" Mizusawa subconsciously looked around and whispered.

Senior held a square piece of iron between two fingers and passed it in front of Mizusawa, then put it away again: "Good stuff, I'll show you when I leave."

Mizusawa turned his eyes around Senior's slender fingers, and nodded repeatedly.

Tolan on the high platform in the middle, after bandaging the wound on his shoulder, changed his coat again, picked up the microphone and continued to finish the speech that he had not finished just now.

Mizusawa listened absent-mindedly, only thinking about the iron piece that Senior took out just now.

"By the way, did you miss the challenge just now?"

Senior: "I know who won without looking."

"why?"

"From the time that No.2 agreed with Tolan to use his own dagger, he has already lost."

Mizusawa thought of the purple light he saw: "How do you know?"

Senior narrowed his eyes and took a sip of champagne: "Guess."

Mizusawa looked at Senior's rolling Adam's apple, pulled his arm to lower him a little, so that he could lean into his ear and speak his speculation.

"Is it related to the purple spar we saw in the polluted place last time?"

When Senior heard the Greya spar, he looked at Mizusawa in surprise, this person can always bring him surprises.

"You are very smart."

Mizusawa pursed his lips and laughed, he really liked to hear Senior's praise.

Not only his dark blue eyes that can see the starry sky will stare at him, but even the curvature of his eyebrows seems to be serious and thinking.

Mizusawa didn't continue talking, he had to wait for Senior to tell himself what he was holding just now, before continuing.

After Tolan finished his speech, it came to the part that many people were looking forward to.

That is, he will announce another tower master who witnessed him winning the battle with the previous tower master, this tower master who left his own city and tower.

You must know that this regulation is to check and balance the relationship between the tower owner and the tower owner.

No matter how good the relationship between any two people is, as long as they get together, they will worry about their safety in a different place, and whether the person they call brothers and sisters will be the one who will be invited to be a witness the next moment.

The next Tower Master will step on his dead body to thank another person.What's more, they directly arrange their own people to be in positions, so as to facilitate better cooperation and mutual benefit.

In short, various reasons and impossibility will occur because of this provision.

This regulation is a thorn inserted horizontally between the tower owners.

It is also the reason why tower owners are unwilling to leave their cities, or are wary of other tower owners who come to their cities.

That's why the former Tower Master of the Storm Tower was eager to find out his purpose when he received the news that Senior had come here.

But the result was unsatisfactory, and he still fell into the trap of others.

"Here, the witness I want to thank is Mr. Senior, the master of Guangyao Pagoda!"

Following Tolan's gaze and gesture direction, everyone saw Senior standing at the long table in the distance and the black-haired young man in a wheelchair beside him.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Senior, for being able to come to our Storm City in spite of his busy schedule. I will always remember your help to me, and I hope that there will be a time to repay you in the future. I also hope that you can have a good time here. "

Someone immediately brought a microphone to Senior, but Senior ignored it.

He didn't intend to speak, but just nodded politely, as a simple pass.

This was also Tolan's expectation. His father suggested that he invite Senior directly to the stage, but he refused, because he knew that if he did so, he would easily fail to step down. He didn't think that person would What face do you give yourself.

Originally, he was worried that the owner of the Guangyao Tower would not even come to the reception. It seems that what he said at the beginning was true.

Before thinking about it, Tolan still felt a dull pain in his severed arm.

Although prosthetic limbs and imitation leather have been installed, it is not as comfortable to use as his real arm after all.

After thanking Senior, Tolan invited his father, a well-known banker in Storm City, to play.

He was a somewhat fat and short middle-aged man, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, with a kind smile and no aggressiveness at all.

But obviously no one in the audience was listening to his speech, they were all still immersed in the discussion about the identity of Senior, the tower master of Guangyao Tower, and couldn't extricate themselves.

"He is the most powerful of all the tower masters. Tolan can invite him to see that it is a waste of money."

"Why do you say that, isn't the No.1 of the last war the Water Lake Tower?"

"The Tower Master of Water Lake City is weak and weak. It is estimated that he will not be able to hold on for 10 minutes under Lord Senior's hands."

"But Guangyao Tower was only ranked second last time. No matter how much you praise him, he is not number one. The number one is still in the hands of Shuihu Tower."

"Keep your voice down, the war nine years ago..."

"What? How is it possible? How could the mayor of Guangyao City agree?"

"So, he's not even afraid of the mayor..."

"Then he's a real character."

When Mizusawa heard Senior's gossip, he straightened his ears to listen.

However, the venue was too noisy and the distance was too far. Even though his hearing was far superior to that of ordinary people, he could only hear the general idea.

Mizusawa was a little irritable when he heard it, and the hand holding the wheelchair almost made finger prints on the armrest.

Only Tolan's father on the stage seemed not to be influenced by others, and after he happily finished what he wanted to say, he stepped down from the stage cheerfully.

The last one to appear is the mayor of Storm City.

After he finished his congratulatory speech as usual, he asked Tolan to complete the last item of the tower master's succession ceremony.

At this time, the venue became quiet again, and everyone's eyes followed Tolan closely. They will witness the scene that can only be seen every time a new tower master succeeds.

Once you see it, you will never forget it!

Tollan removed the chain around his neck, which he had pulled from the body of the previous tower master.

At the end of the chain hung an iron key.

Tolan took the iron key, walked to the innermost part of the high platform, that is, the place where it connected to the tower wall, and stood still.

A discreet keyhole was to his right.

Tolan was also a little nervous. He had waited for so long, planned so much, and sought victory between life and death, all for this moment!

The Storm Tower Master is his.

It can only be him!

Slowly and slightly excitedly, he inserted the iron key into the keyhole. Even though his wrist was steady, his fingers still trembled a little.

Mizusawa was also affected by other people, holding his breath a little nervously.

until the whole key is fully inserted.

The broken purple light that suddenly appeared, with the key as the center, gradually spread out, like a handful of purple stars that were held together suddenly broke free from the palm and flew directly into the night sky.

The lights at the reception were also artificially dimmed, making these tiny purple lights even more conspicuous.

The purple dots that are still running are flowing on the gray-black tower wall bit by bit, bright and dark as if they are alive and breathing, spreading out according to the rhythm, covering the tower wall layer by layer, like the bright purple of thousands of stars. Galaxy starry sky.

Surprises sounded from all around.

After they cover the entire floor, they will not stop, and will continue to jump until they reach the top of the Storm Tower.

Their light will light up a tower for this gray city, so that no matter where you are in the city, you can't help but stop and look along the light, separating layers of thick and thin mist, You can see a purple star shining with hope.

After seeing the starry sky on the wall of the tower, Mizusawa couldn't help looking at Senior beside him.

Sitting in a wheelchair was inconvenient, so he stood up to watch.

Looking at Senior's eyes from the profile, one can see its translucent dark blue color with black pupils in the middle.

Senior turned his head: "What did you see?"

Mizusawa: "I saw a starry sky."