I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 154 Rapid Progress

Three days later, the Blackthorn Arena finally entered the finals after more than four months of auditions, preliminary rounds and elimination rounds.

Lancelot still insisted on training for more than ten hours a day during these three days. Since Boru was missing, no one taught Lancelot new fighting skills, so the boy could only practice the moves he had learned in the past month over and over again.

However, since the end of the last game, Lancelot reviewed the battle with the monitor lizard again in bed. He found that the three consecutive stabs that were very powerful during practice were extremely difficult to hit on the monitor lizard's hard skin.

Just like scratching an itch.

Lancelot knew that the sudden appearance of the giant lizard was just a tool used by Harvey to help him clear obstacles. Afterwards, he did not ask Harvey what was going on. Hector's death made Lancelot

I have a little more fear of the red-robed mage.

The boy knew that Harvey had given him special treatment, and because of this, he was even more afraid of angering the owner of the Blackthorn Arena.

After dinner, Harvey would restore Lancelot's strength, but after that Lancelot could not see the red-robed mage and seemed to be busy all day long.

At night, Lancelot went to the courtyard alone and continued to practice the elementary magic ice waterfall technique. In just three days, he became proficient in it.

Lancelot, who received the guidance of the red-robed mage, is no longer what he used to be. He not only masters all kinds of instant magic with great proficiency, but also learns a lot of auxiliary magic, such as wind, cleansing, reinforcement, etc.

Lancelot often recalled the embarrassing scene when he was unable to learn the fireball technique in the wizard academy. In fact, he knew in his heart that it was not that he could not learn the fireball technique, but that the magician genes flowing in his body made him unable

Unleash black magic.

The red-robed mage solved the problem for the boy that had troubled him for a long time. There is no black magic in the Saibian continent. The magic here comes from the power of nature or the gift of the gods. The fireball and ice cone techniques released by Lancelot

, Ball lightning is not black magic, but based on the magic rules of this world.

Lancelot didn't feel anything special during the process of releasing magic. He didn't feel that he had mastered any new skills.

Concentrate on it, condense the magic power, and then release it instantly, which is no different from when you cast a spell in the original world.

If we say the most intuitive difference between the two, it is the color of magic.

In the first practical class, Chris asked all the students to release the fireball technique. Lancelot felt dazzled for a while. Blue, purple, green, and the fireball technique released by Leo was actually black!

But the world seems to have returned to normal. Whether it is Lancelot himself or the red-robed mage, the fireballs released by the two are the crimson color of the flame itself.

Lancelot knew that it was because of the different worlds he was in that he was able to successfully learn instant magic. If he passed this death game and returned to the continent of Cordia, wouldn't all the magic he had learned these days become invalid?!

He once raised his concerns with Harvey, but the red-robed mage's answer immediately put him at ease.

"Don't worry, the magic I taught you is not black magic, but it is not fundamentally different from the white magic in that world."

After a month of study, Lancelot has far exceeded the standard of a magic apprentice. In other words, the boy's current level has reached the requirements of a junior mage. Except for the few remaining basic magics that have not yet been mastered, Lancelot

The special magic level has even reached the second level!

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It was early in the morning, the white fish belly appeared in the east, and the cool breeze blew slowly. Lancelot looked at the green trees on both sides of the mountain path and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Ah" a cool feeling suddenly filled his chest, Lancelot couldn't help but groan, and his mood became happy.

Lancelot walked down the hillside and came to the streets in the market. He could see many vendors carefully placing their goods and preparing for the coming guests.

The boy found strangely that everyone seemed to have a smile on their face. Such a scene was rare in the continent of Sebion where slavery was prevalent.

The red-robed mage Harvey is not only the master of the Blackthorn Arena, but also the earl of the Free Land Alliance, and the Blackthorn is his fief.

Harvey's management is undoubtedly successful. Although there is the Blackthorn Arena with the most bloody and violent elements, the area outside the arena is peaceful, which is much better than the chaos in other areas of the Free Land.

At this time, Lancelot had already entered the wide and dark tunnel, and a few minutes later arrived underground at the Blackthorn Arena.

"Lancelot, you are here."

As soon as Lancelot reached the first underground floor, he saw Eusebio standing at the corner, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The gladiator wore a short dark brown coarse cloth robe, and his long black hair was somewhat disheveled.

"Hello, Eusebio." The boy walked up to Eusebio and shook hands with him in a friendly manner, with a somewhat surprised tone: "I remember your game is scheduled for the afternoon, why don't you take a more rest?"

Eusebio chuckled, patted the boy on the shoulder and said: "I have slept long enough, not to mention that there is the opening ceremony of the final in the morning, and every contestant must be present."

The boy and Eusebio walked side by side on the wet floor, heading towards the third underground level.

"Opening ceremony?" Lancelot frowned slightly, saying that he had never heard of it.

"It's strange, Mr. Harvey, didn't he tell you?" Eusebio also showed a confused expression, and then explained: "Lancelot, do you remember that before every game starts, there will be a woman's voice introducing the game.

A player in the competition, right?”

"Yes, I remember it very clearly."

Lancelot nodded vigorously. Of course he remembered clearly that that charming voice could instantly turn the noisy arena into silence every time.

"But, why have I never seen that woman?" Lancelot asked his own question, which has been bothering him.

"Don't worry, you'll see it later. The opening ceremony will be hosted by that woman."

Eusebio paused after saying this, and then his tone became a little ambiguous: "Damn, that woman is such a beauty!"

"Yeah."

The two of them arrived at Harvey's room unknowingly. Lancelot and Eusebio looked at each other, as if neither one wanted to go ahead.

"Old rule, you knock on the door." Eusebio grinned and winked at Lancelot.

Lancelot could only shake his head helplessly, not expecting that this guy would not be polite at all after getting to know him well.

"Okay, okay."

The boy swallowed, walked to the door, and knocked gently on the door.

"Dong, dong dong."

"Come in." Harvey's voice came from the door.

Lancelot pushed open the door and entered, followed by Eusebio into the room.

(End of chapter)