Chapter 194 Successfully promoted

"How did this guy do it?" The black-robed mage also noticed that Lancelot didn't have any weapons in his hands.

What's weird is that Lancelot's only weapon has been broken into two pieces and is lying on the ground fifteen meters away from the boy.

"He used magic?"

Caesar thought doubtfully, but the next second he denied this guess.

Not to mention that the use of magic is prohibited in the Blackthorn Arena, even if Lancelot released magic when the smoke was filled with dust, it would not be possible to instantly turn the troll into a mummy.

According to his information, Lancelot is just a junior magician, and it is difficult to perform even powerful advanced magic.

Caesar's face turned pale, and he suddenly stood up and left his seat, not wanting to continue watching. It was nothing more than the scene of Lancelot celebrating his victory.

"Hiss." Lancelot took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He raised his head and glanced at the audience.

There were no cheers, no applause, not even curses, just endless discussions. Everyone looked at themselves with horrified eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

In the eyes of more than 50,000 spectators, Gullit was an unbeatable monster, but now Lancelot taught them a good lesson.

In the face of facts, all doubts will disappear.

Lancelot shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the five fallen contestants in the arena. No one could have imagined that Lancelot could win, including himself.

"I declare that the winner of this game is Lancelot, the gladiator from the Blackthorn Arena!"

Gloria's charming voice sounded again, announcing the results of this competition. According to the rules of the competition, Lancelot successfully advanced to the second round of finals.

"The game is over, let us give our warmest cheers to Lancelot!"

"Lancelot! Lancelot! Lancelot!"

More than 50,000 spectators raised their arms and chanted Lancelot's name. Although the game lasted for a full three hours, it did not feel boring.

Even though Lancelot's performance in the last game made most people dissatisfied with him, his ability to kill Gullit on his own is beyond doubt, and he deserves applause and praise.

"I knew this kid wasn't as weak as he looks!"

"I didn't expect Lancelot to be so fierce!"

"This guy is so terrifying, the others died unjustly!"

Many of the audience present were gamblers, and they were talking to each other about Lancelot in the venue, as if they could smell the gold coins.

Lancelot smiled and bowed to the audience, enjoying the joy of victory.

——

Five minutes later, Lancelot walked into the dark ramp and walked towards the underground of the Blackthorn Arena.

After a full three hours of fighting, Lancelot was exhausted at this time, dragging his tired pace on the dark and damp first floor of the underground, and might faint at any time.

"Hoo, ho, ho."

There was no one on the first floor underground. Most of the slaves were gathered on the second floor for training or rest. Lancelot had no intention of going down. His current physical condition was very bad and he urgently needed treatment.

The red-robed mage Harvey should still be at the VIP table, so Lancelot could only seek help from Dr. Carol first.

After a while, Lancelot came to the door of the medical room, raised his right hand with difficulty, and knocked on the heavy wooden door.

"Dong, dong dong."

"Who is it?" A familiar female voice came from the room.

"Doctor Carol, it's me, Lancelot."

"Squeak~"

With a harsh sound, the door opened.

Carol appeared at the door wearing a white coat.

"Lancelot, what's wrong with you?!"

Carol showed a surprised expression, because the boy was not only disheveled and depressed, but also covered in dust and blood, and exuding an indescribable stench.

"I just finished the game." Lancelot squeezed out an apologetic smile and said in a weak tone: "Doctor Carol, I need your help."

Carol smoothed her light blond curls, nodded and said, "Come in quickly."

Lancelot followed Carol into the medical room and lay down on the bed at the other's instruction.

"Huh!" The boy finally let out a long sigh of relief. Although the bed board made of iron wire made his back hurt, he was completely relaxed at this time.

What should I do? I’m so sleepy.

Lancelot felt that his eyelids were heavy. He was about to say something to Carol, but he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Carol took a glass of water and was about to hand it to Lancelot, but found that the boy had fallen asleep.

She smiled and shook her head, covering the other person with the yellow sheet on the bed.

Afterwards, Carol opened the door and walked out, heading to the third underground floor to report Lancelot's situation to the red-robed mage Harvey.

——

Rhine City, Wizarding Academy.

At this moment, Lancelot was walking through a natural jungle.

Due to the rain, the soil under our feet was soft and sticky, and the tall trees blocked the setting sun above our heads.

He knew that he had entered a dream again, but this time it was different. He could not control his body and could only let the plot continue to develop.

After walking for a short distance, a lake as clear as a mirror came into view, with lush shrubs growing on the shore.

There is a raised piece of soil in the middle of the lake, and a huge willow tree stands on it, like a castle made of branches and leaves.

At the same time, a familiar white figure appeared in front of Lancelot, and Lilith was standing under the huge willow tree, waiting for the boy.

When the boy saw the girl waving to him, he quickly shouted: "Wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

Lancelot quickly walked across the wooden bridge built over the water and came to Lilith. The short distance of forty meters made the boy panting from exhaustion.

"Lancelot, you must exercise more in the future." Lilith held the boy's shoulders.

She always felt strange why the other person's physical condition was worse than that of a girl like herself.

"I'm so sorry." Lancelot finally regained his breath, stood up straight and smiled apologetically at the girl.

"What's the result?" Lilith had an expectant expression on her face, even though she already knew the answer.

Lancelot chuckled: "I'm lucky, I was assigned to Class A."

"Haha, I said you will be fine." Lilith also laughed happily and said, "Then Lancelot, we will be classmates from now on."

"Oh, by the way, Lilith, don't you have something to give me?" the boy asked curiously.

Lilith smiled mysteriously, "Lancelot, didn't you promise me before that you would help me find my mother?"

"Yes...that's what happened." Lancelot suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his tone became a little hesitant: "Why did you suddenly mention this?"

(End of chapter)

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