I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 157 Blue Robe Mage

After a few seconds, everything around him was submerged in the thick fog, and Lancelot found that the world in front of him had gradually turned gray.

"No! I still have something to say!"

Lancelot let out a weak cry, and his consciousness became blurred.

"Hoo, ho, ho."

Not only did he feel severe pain coming from his head, but it also became extremely difficult to breathe.

Lancelot could no longer maintain his balance and began to fall backwards. The thick mist actually passed through his body!

The boy could clearly see strands of gray-white mist seeping from his chest.

【Damn it, I have to go back again.】

Lancelot was filled with reluctance and wanted to ask for the answer to the question.

【Why does Lilith's mother stay in this world? 】

[What does Gloria know about what she did?]

[Could it be that Gloria helped me find my talent for another reason?]

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Her light chestnut curly hair lay lazily on her shoulders, her perfect body was tightly wrapped in a dark blue robe, and her skin was as delicate as a baby's, dazzlingly white under the sunlight.

The dark blue wizard robe made the witch's neck look as white as jade. The pure black belt tied a beautiful knot around her waist. The seemingly rough fabric could not hide her impeccable figure at all.

Gloria has a pair of rare purple pupils, a delicate and straight nose bridge, and sexy red lips, like a blazing flame against the backdrop of her white and tender skin.

This woman wearing a blue mage robe is none other than Gloria!

"Gloria, do you remember me?"

Lancelot couldn't restrain his inner excitement and shouted urgently.

Since the surroundings had quieted down, everyone present heard Lancelot's cry, and the situation became very embarrassing for a time.

The blue-robed mage glanced at Lancelot coldly, and then said: "Slave, don't call me by my name."

Lancelot said nothing, and his originally excited heart suddenly cooled down, but judging from the other party's reaction, it was obvious that he did not recognize him.

Alas, another "acquaintance".

Lancelot shook his head slowly, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

More than two months had passed since he left the Demonic Forest, and the person he thought about day and night stood in front of him, with the exact same appearance, but a completely different soul.

"Dear viewers, thank you for coming to the Blackthorn Arena and watching the opening ceremony of the finals!"

The blue-robed mage snapped his fingers as he spoke, and in an instant there were several "bang bang" explosions in the sky above his head.

Lancelot looked up and saw countless colorful ribbons falling slowly, decorating the sky above the arena into a sea of ​​color.

The audience was so excited when they saw this scene that they shouted wildly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Next, let me introduce to the audience the warriors participating in the Black Thorn finals!" Gloria raised her tone, and then slowly walked towards the gladiators standing in a row.

"Please take out your participation certificates!"

Upon hearing this, Lancelot immediately spread out the certificate in his hand, as if to attract the attention of the blue-robed witch, and the other contestants followed suit.

A faint smile appeared on Gloria's beautiful face, and she snapped her fingers again, and the certificates in the hands of the contestants automatically flew to the hands of the blue-robed mage one after another.

Gloria lowered her head and glanced at the participation certificate. Lancelot noticed that these papers were flipping like a money counter in Gloria's hands. In just three seconds, Gloria had read everyone's papers.

material.

【So strong!】

The contestants looked surprised, and this wave of operations even made Lancelot's scalp tingle.

After reading the certificate, Gloria nodded with satisfaction, stepped forward with her slender right leg, and appeared at the far left of the queue in the next second!

"The first contestant is Levi from the Blackthorn Arena!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of thunderous applause broke out from the audience.

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"The tenth contestant is Eusebio from the Black Thorn Arena!"

"Eusebio! Eusebio! Eusebio!" The audience shouted the gladiator's name crazily, which made Lancelot envious.

"The eleventh contestant, Lancelot from the Blackthorn Arena!"

Gloria stopped in front of Lancelot, her eyes slightly surprised, obviously attracted by the boy's long silver-white hair.

"The twenty-fifth contestant is Rilla, the night elf from the Demonic Forest!"

"Bah bang bang bang!" There was another burst of warm applause and shouts.

"All the contestants present have been introduced. After the fierce preliminary rounds, the audience has seen the strong strength of each contestant. I hope that the performance in the next finals will be equally exciting!"

The blue-robed mage snapped his fingers, and the colorful ribbons dancing in the sky immediately disappeared without a trace.

At this time, a charming smile appeared on Gloria's beautiful face, and her voice was full of ambiguity: "In order to increase the excitement of the competition, there may be some new faces among the contestants this year. Please wait and see!"

"Then, let me introduce to the audience the specific rules of the Black Thorns finals!"

The audience fell silent for an instant, waiting quietly for Gloria's next words.

"The annual Black Thorns Competition has successfully entered the finals. We will use a points ranking system to determine the opponents of the competition."

Gloria stood in the center of the arena, and her charming and magnetic voice reached everyone's ears. The audience in the stands, including the gladiators on the field, stared directly at the blue-robed mage's beautiful figure.

Their eyes began to be filled with desire, and these guys wanted to tear that unsightly blue robe into pieces!

However, Lancelot looked at the cold and charming Gloria in front of him with a sad face. She seemed to have changed in this world, becoming more indifferent and calm.

He thought of that night in the castle, when the witch, wearing a fiery red mage robe, stood at the steeple window and watched him leave.

Lancelot was different from the men in the arena who were eager to move. He had never had the slightest dirty thought towards Gloria.

From the moment he regained his talent, he regarded the witch as his mother.

Although Gloria indirectly killed her mother, Gloria's help played a huge role in Lancelot's ability to survive safely after traveling to the continent of Cordia.

And when he saw this beautiful face again in the arena of another world, he even had the illusion that Gloria had escaped from the castle.

Lancelot shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.

[The most important thing now is to understand the specific rules of the finals. Let’s talk about Gloria later.]

(End of chapter)