Chapter 93: The Entranced
“Good.” After saying that, Rafinas casually turned back around and sat down.On the side, Nicholas obviously didn’t expect the result to turn out like this, couldn’t help but secretly give a thumbs up to the other party. Rafinas also suddenly winked at Nicholas.
Meanwhile, in the VIP viewing stand, Yuehai let out a slight sigh. It was really difficult to reconcile with the low score Rafinas gave. After all, she had already tried her best and had also received praise from the other judges. Although the score was still the highest so far, it always felt like this 7 points was a blemish.
“Don’t worry,” suddenly, Claude whispered beside Yuehai, “Our total score will be the highest!”
“……” Yuehai was first stunned, then smiled and nodded.
“Then it’s up to you, partner!”
“Yeah!”
On this side, the atmosphere between the two was harmonious, but on the other side, Xuelian, who was glaring from afar, gritted her teeth and made all sorts of strange noises. If it weren’t for Ufas’s terrifying gaze, she would have already rushed over and torn Yuehai to pieces.
“That woman! That woman!! Ufas, why didn’t you encounter her!”
“How do you want me to answer that, Your Highness,” Ufas rolled his eyes and sighed somewhat speechlessly.
“Should I go tell the judges, Your Highness, that I should have a match with Yuehai, so there’s no need for drawing lots?”
“But, but I can’t stand it anymore! Ah~ My beloved brother Claude, he’s so close to me, yet he’s being flirted with by another woman.”
“Then why don’t you just go over there now?”
“No way! I came here without any preparation at all. It would be too rude to meet brother Claude so recklessly. It would be nothing short of a disgrace to the imperial family! And he saw me being so uncivilized just now, hitting people like a barbarian. If he knew it was me at the time, he would definitely despise me!”
Xuelian hurried back and forth like a little girl, but suddenly her face twisted as she stared at the distant Yuehai, gritting her teeth and saying.
“If it weren’t for her, would I be so worried! Damn it, that guy, thinking he could attract Claude with just a little skill!”
“……” Ufas could only show a dead fish stare, indifferent to it all.
Next, after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Tyr greeted the staff and hurried backstage to meet the Dragon Slayer, who had been waiting there early.
In the opponent’s arms was a longsword as tall as her body, completely black, with intricate and incomprehensible runes on both the scabbard and the hilt, evidently enhancing various attributes.
Good sword.
Although Tyr had not come into contact with many weapons, even he, as a layman, could clearly sense the fierce aura emanating from it. Comparing it to his own “Breeze Cutter” at his waist, the difference between the two was like night and day!
“What a great sword! What’s its name?”
“This one? The boss said it’s called ‘Soul Render’.”
The Dragon Slayer raised the longsword with both hands and handed it to Tyr. Tyr took it, holding the scabbard with his left hand and gripping the hilt with his right, and drew it out!
However, surprisingly, there was no sound, not the metallic clang of the scabbard against the blade, but rather a sound as if some other substance had been drawn from another dimension.
“Soul Render.”
The black blade did not radiate the slightest gleam under the sun’s rays, nor could it reflect Tyr’s face.
“Dragon Slayer, is this sword really worth 1000 gold coins?”
“What, do you think it’s not worth the price?” The Dragon Slayer furrowed his brow slightly, asking with some confusion.
Tyr quickly replied.
“No, I should say, the price is really too low. Can you tell me the address of that weapon shop?”
“I forgot the address since I was in a hurry at the time. Oh well, just let me know if the sword suits you or not. If it’s not good, I can buy from somewhere else.” The Dragon Slayer impatiently waved his hand, not particularly fond of Tyr’s indecisive nature at times.
“Suitable, I should say there’s no better fit than this one. 1000 gold coins? I’ll give it to you.”
“No need,” the Dragon Slayer shook his head.
“I said earlier, consider it a gift from me. If you give me money, then we’re done with each other in the future.”
“Alright, but it’s just strange why you suddenly want to give me this sword.”
“It’s nothing, oh yeah, here, take this!” The Dragon Slayer seemed to remember something and took off the ring from his index finger, tossing it to Tyr.
Tyr caught it and was about to ask the Dragon Slayer why he was giving him the ring, but the other person preempted him.
“This is a storage ring. Seeing your poor look, I know you don’t have anything like this high-grade. In the future, if there’s anything you can’t carry, just extend your senses into the storage ring, and you can store it. The reverse works if you want to retrieve something.”
“I see! That’s really convenient! But it must be quite valuable… Alright, alright, no need to rush. I’ll accept it.” Tyr placed the ring on his index finger and, using his limited perception, probed into it. The space inside immediately appeared in his mind like a map.
