Chapter 340 How many minutes will it take?
At the competition field of Shisser, Pwai Ba, who was awakened by Ah Leng's kick, stood with wounds all over his body. Ah Leng smiled and accepted, "Are you still able to fight, number 2909?" Pwai Ba smiled and accepted, "Come in. Your body is shaking with excitement." Ah Leng clapped his hands in appreciation. Slap, slap, slap, slap. "That's great, that's great. You got hit by that guy and you didn't die. It's really worthy of level three. It's so great that I want to praise you." Ah Leng said with a smile. Pwai Ba waved his hand and challenged with a smiling face, "Come in. Your body is shaking with excitement?" Ah Leng looked at Babel who was smiling.
Ah Leng nodded in satisfaction, "Then number 2909, can you forgive this kid? We came to compete in this round to win. If one person is missing, Our team balance will be at a disadvantage immediately. "Babel sat down with a smile on his face. "Don't let there be a second round, or you'll definitely die." Babel sat down and warned P'Vai Ba and the children around him not to make fun of me. Aleng smiled in response. "Congratulations, you survived." P'Vai Ba wiped his own blood and smiled as he sat down. "Heh, just a little test and almost died? You're a terrifying monster, you know."
The other children started to sit in a circle because the situation returned to normal. Aleng sat down with a smile on his face. "Then let's start planning. The others should have seen the abilities of the two of you, how good they are. But before we start, let's introduce ourselves first. My name is Aleng, number 1249, a second-level mage." Aleng finished introducing himself and the others quickly introduced themselves until everyone was finished. "Then let's plan. What are we going to do?" Ten children gave their opinions on what to do. With many proposed plans, it was time for the final plan. One of the children who was proposing the plan was a woman, a dwarf tribe, with red hair that reached her waist, number 1734, and a sword, named Lolli.
Lolli started proposing the plan, "My plan is, should we send Babel to attack alone and the nine of us guard the flag?" Aleng nodded in agreement. "If that's the case, we'll have a high chance of losing. If Babel, who attacks alone, encounters ten children who decide to guard the circle, I think we should let Babel guard the circle and the nine of us attack. At least if the nine of us attack and the opponent has very few people, we'll win. The opponent has a high chance of what you said, the black-ringed child attacking alone. If there's a fight here, we'll only lose. The opponent will have a chance to use long-range magic attacks, reducing the chance of turning the fight around. So I suggest that Babel guard the circle alone and the nine of us attack."
Pari immediately opened her mouth, "I agree with Aleng. At least if the opponent sends a level four child alone, all nine of us who decide to guard the circle You will definitely lose immediately. With Babel's one-hit attack, he will be finished with one hit. Even P'Vai Ba, who is at level three, was hit once. We, who are at level two, can only struggle without being able to do anything. None of you want to risk your lives to receive a level four child's magic, thinking that you can resist it, right? P'Vai Ba said, "Hahaha, let's do this. The nine of us will charge towards the nine-man blue team, and leave Babel to guard alone."
Pwaiba said with a smile, looking at Babel who was smiling at him with a calm expression. "A child who can defeat me, just defending will definitely be easy, right? And besides, you don't want to go and attack when defending here seems useless when you have to face it, right?" Babel nodded calmly. "Oh, that's how it is. You provoked me because you wanted to test our abilities. You planned to go there to start fighting, thinking that all the troops should be divided into two sides. But because you saw our abilities, you decided to abandon the defense duty to us, right? But because the calculation was slightly different because we defeated you at a fast speed, it was a miscalculation, right?" Pwaiba smiled in response. "Even though you see me acting like this, I have a brain too, hehe." Pwaiba said that it was all calculated from the beginning. Pari looked at him in shock. "This guy is really smart, isn't he? He placed his troops on two sides and showed off his abilities to others. Because he is a level three and a black ring child who showed his ability to take down a level three child with just one spell, the fact that we can leave the duty of defense to Babel is so terrifying. This guy is really smart?" Pari was shocked by the ability of Pwaiba's brain.
Babel nodded in agreement. "It was a very wicked strategy. But it seems that we guessed correctly that we didn't kill you in the first attack. One thing to note is that you caused trouble for us when there was no need to do so and agreed to test our abilities because there was no guarantee that we would be able to measure our strength. So we had to guess. But it's a pity that you are so quick-witted. We could see through it too. Because the evidence that you are still alive is good evidence that we saw through your plan from the beginning. " Babel teased back using his own brain.
Pwaiba smiled with utmost interest. "So that's it. It seems that it's not a miracle that you survived, huh? I'm very sorry for cursing you. "Babel nodded. "It's fine. I've warned you before. The first time is a warning. The next time is your life. Be careful not to insult others. "Babel threatened Pwaiba that if he said he was bald again, he would definitely die. Pwaiba nodded. "Thank you very much. Is this the plan?" The other children started to look at Babel. Because he was a level four child. Babel nodded. "The plan is good, but there are too many loopholes. We have a plan. There's no need to rush and fight so fast. Rushing will make the fruit that should be ripe turn sour instead. "Babel immediately told the plan.
After a long time, on the third morning, Shisser, who was on a solo mission, started walking closer to the circle of the red team. It would take another half day to reach the destination. While Shisser was walking, he felt a child hiding. Shisser was about to attack, but that child ran out from behind a tree. It was a bird tribe man with short blue hair and a spear. The number 3417 was named Finevell. He jumped out and stared at Shisser. And immediately used the second spell, «It's the black ring boy who's attacking. We need to retreat first. Waiting to see if they'll attack is the right choice... Now, how many minutes can we hold out before reinforcements arrive?» Finevelne used the second spell, «Lightning Spear». A blue spear appeared with lightning rumbling. "Nice to meet you, black ring boy."