I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 143 Tragic Exes

The red-robed mage shook his head in denial: "No, I said, you are different from those three guys who don't know the heights of the world."

"Without exception, they are all descendants of wizards. Their weird bloodline makes them have physiques far beyond those of ordinary people. In the arena, they hardly encounter any opponents worth fighting."

"Then how did they die?" Lancelot looked at Harvey with confusion and asked.

Lancelot already had some in-depth understanding of the wizard. The wizard's physique was no worse than his own after swallowing dragon crystal.

[When those perverts came to this world, wouldn’t it be a dimensionality reduction attack? 】

The boy looked at the flowing black clouds in the sky in a daze, and his thoughts drifted back to the past unknowingly.

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Demonic forest, old castle.

Gloria's beautiful face appeared in front of him again, and Lancelot watched the scene that happened half a year ago from the perspective of a bystander.

The witch's face looked a little haggard. It undoubtedly took a lot of her magic power to recreate the scene that happened three years ago with a crystal ball.

The boy didn't speak, he wanted to see how the witch explained all this.

"Your mother is a fugitive magician, and we are just completing the mission assigned by King Raul."

The boy was confused and was about to continue asking for more information.

The witch immediately made a silence gesture and continued: "Maybe you haven't heard of the word magician. Magician was once one of the most powerful professions on the continent, but now it has been replaced by wizards."

"Now, we are used to calling such people heretics."

"As you can see, I am a wizard, and all my talents are obtained from pagans like your mother."

The boy was silent for a few seconds and then asked: "So you call magicians heretics in order to legitimately take away their talents?"

"That's right, and you have an unparalleled talent, our task at that time was to take it away." Gloria nodded and continued to explain: "Although your mother is also gifted, she will not bring much to us.

Ascension, our goal is only you."

"But that bastard Caesar insisted on killing her. I'm sorry for your mother's death."

After hearing what the witch said, the boy couldn't accept it for a while.

From this moment on, the tall and majestic wizard image in Lancelot's heart suddenly collapsed.

These sanctimonious guys are not messengers of justice, they are just a group of profit-seeking hypocrites.

"Why am I still alive?" The boy asked his doubts. He felt that with the character of the wizard, he would definitely eradicate the roots after successfully seizing the talent.

"I beg him to spare your life at the cost of giving up everything I have: money, position, title, including the identity of the kingdom's heir." A wry smile appeared on Gloria's beautiful face, "There is something I forgot to tell you.

,Caesar is my biological brother."

【Caesar.】

The scene in front of Lancelot began to fade away, like an oil painting whose paint had not yet dried, revealing its original appearance under the wash of heavy rain.

The summer wind was hot and hot, and the chirping of cicadas could be heard in his ears. He returned to the backyard of the castle once again.

"Lancelot? What are you thinking about?"

Harvey patted the boy's shoulder. He had tried calling the boy's name several times before, but got no response.

"ah"

Lancelot took a deep breath, as if he had had a brief dream.

"I'm sorry, Sir Harvey, I just suddenly got distracted." Lancelot continued the topic: "As far as I know, wizards are not only physically strong, but also have stronger magic combat capabilities. How could he die?"

"From the beginning of the season to the finals, these three guys really stole the show." The red-robed mage cleared his throat and continued: "But the gladiators who can enter the Black Thorn finals are not easy to mess with.

Each of them killed at least ten opponents, and these arrogant wizards finally felt the pressure."

"Pressure? I think even a powerful gryphon may not be able to kill a wizard. Mr. Harvey, one thing you may not know is that when they are on the verge of death, they will reverse the situation through bloodline awakening."

"Haha, Lancelot, of course I know what you are talking about. That guy Boru has been in another world for a long time. He once told me that those wizards can instantly increase their combat effectiveness several times by awakening the power of blood.

."

Lancelot nodded. It seemed that Boru had spied a lot of information about the wizard for Harvey.

"Although these arrogant guys make me sick, I have to admit that their physiques are far beyond the level that normal humans can achieve. What's interesting is that these three wizard apprentices did not die from their opponents, but from

In the hands of the judge of the Blackthorn Arena."

"Judge?"

This was the first time Lancelot heard this unfamiliar word.

"Lancelot, the use of magic is prohibited during the competition. This is one of the most basic rules of the Blackthorn Arena. Therefore, the moment they awaken their bloodline, the referee will kill the players who violate the rules on the spot!" Red Robe

The mage's tone became a little more serious, and seemed to contain a hint of warning.

The boy was shocked at first.

【You can't use magic during the game?】

But then the question arose: "If they understand the rules of the game, why do they break it?"

"Because in the face of the threat of death, awakening the bloodline is out of the wizard's instinct, not a choice they make voluntarily. However, they may also have a lucky mentality. After all, their combat power has increased several times, and the adjudicator cannot stop them."

"I understand, so even if they know the rules of the Black Thorn Competition, they can't change their destiny." Lancelot said and swallowed hard.

Lancelot silently kept the rules prohibiting the use of magic in mind. What frightened him was how powerful the so-called adjudicator was, so that he could punish a wizard who had awakened his bloodline on the spot.

"Master Harvey, even if you tell me this, I will not be shaken. I have to return to my original world, so I have to pass this so-called death game." The boy said firmly, trying to hide his inner fear.

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"Haha, then I wish you good luck." Harvey said as he stood up from the ground and walked back to the castle step by step.

Lancelot looked at the red-robed mage's retreating figure, and he suddenly remembered Harvey's advice to him when he first came to Blackthorn: "Don't trust anyone but me."

Now that Lancelot knows the truth of the matter, he is even more convinced that the only one he can truly trust is himself.

Suddenly, a firefly fluttered in front of the boy.

(End of chapter)