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Chapter 55 The Elf's Disguise

[Original sin, if there is any unforgivable sin in this world, I think it must be magic. 】

【If this is a world without magic, it must be a perfect world without sin...】

Summerfield moved his hand covering his eyes, revealing a pair of blank black pupils that seemed to be immersed in some kind of thought.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps approaching outside the door.

He closed his eyes.

When it opened again, it had turned into flawless silver, and he sat up from the bed.

With the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, Julius walked in with a plate. He frowned and looked at Summerfield with some concern: "Field, you don't seem to have a good rest recently. Are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Even though he said this, Summerfield's eyes were unusually dignified where Julius could not see.

"There was indeed a problem in the ring. I went to see Hewlett's match. Didn't you expect that in that battle, Cassius's magician burden was almost lost. Not only the people from the Mage Tower set up In fact, the people from the College of the Brave have also tampered with the trap. Those magicians who can’t carry it on their shoulders can’t even dodge the simplest stabs in the back, he really wants to kill me with laughter.”

Summerfield raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you're okay? I may not be able to break all the traps of the mages."

"Well... I'm actually not very confident in myself," Julius paused with a smile: "But I have too much confidence in you (luck)."

That should be pretty confident.Summerfield thought to himself.

"Ah, the next group of players is! Our Lucky Star Team and Invincible Team!" Jennifer's excited voice came from the radio.

Wait, which team is the Lucky Stars team?The names of these two teams are very vulgar!Somerfield wanted to laugh, but immediately he couldn't:

"Hey, it's our turn!" Julius raised the sword on his back: "Invincible Team, what a cliché name, it's really ugly." He muttered in a low voice, then raised his head to greet Summerfield.

But the name you want is no better! !Summerfield thought brokenly.

"My God~" Julius stood on the stage and stared at the mage opposite and exclaimed, as if obsessed with the other's beauty.The mage on the opposite side seemed to be a very young and shy man. He couldn't help but blushed after being stared at by Julius for a long time.

His Majesty the Demon King felt a little unhappy, he took a step forward to cover the sight of the brave man.

Julius didn't seem to feel the devil's displeasure. He whispered to the devil: "Look, Field, this is not that who." Julius tried hard to recall: "That elf! The one on the mountain!"

which?His Majesty the Demon King didn't react for a while, until he scanned the serious Shay in the rescue position.

"The one with half a bottle of tears?" Somerfield raised his eyes and carefully looked at the young mage in front of him... Brown hair and brown pupils, he looked like an ordinary human being.

"That's a disguise! A disguise! Look at the ring on his right hand that symbolizes the identity of an elf!" Following his words, Summerfield moved his eyes to the mage's right hand. Sure enough, there was a delicate emerald green ring on it. He pointed out that it was indeed carried by the elf before.

Summerfield touched his chin: "I remember that elf is called..."