The minotaur's words seem to make sense.
This was Leslie's first reaction.
Then, the invisible minotaur circled behind a drow sheriff and smashed a bottle of incendiary potion toward the white dragon's son's large head.
Leslie: "..."
Leslie: "!!!"
"My lord! Be careful!" One of the guards following Bai Long stepped forward and drew his sword, cleaving the potion bottle in two.
The moment the burning agent came into contact with the air, it turned into a 'sea of fire'.
The White Dragon City Lord's son and his guards were all swallowed up by the 'sea of fire'.
The Drow sheriffs surrounding the perimeter were collectively stunned until the half-white dragon's screams brought the sheriff back to his senses.
"Aaaaaah!!! Help!! It's burning me! Ouch! You idiot, come save me!!!" The son of the White Dragon City Lord screamed in agony from within the 'sea of fire'.
The drow frantically took off their coats and tried to extinguish the raging flames.
Ba Jin stood not far away watching when a Drow sheriff rushed forward, kicked the burning half-blood white dragon over, and then swung his uniform jacket around and lashed it at the flames, also slapping the 'big shot' across the face.
"That sounds kind of painful, moo~"
Leslie listened to the minotaur speaking cheerfully, and then the minotaur threw out another bottle of ice potion.
The ice potion drew an arc in the air. Everyone was busy putting out the fire, and the scene was in chaos. No one saw the 'unidentified projectile' come again.
Then, with a crisp "crack," the potion bottle shattered, and the potent freezing potion instantly froze the burning flames.
The 'sea of fire' at the scene instantly turned into an 'iceberg,' freezing several of the Drow security officers who were fighting the fire into bewildered ice sculptures. ⊙.⊙
Leslie: "..." His legs were already trembling.
He just wanted to save a companion... but if the minotaurs keep going like this, they'll probably be stuck in the dungeon until they slay a dragon.
A drow sheriff ran over with an arcane sprinkler installed in the arena, and was completely dumbfounded when he saw the endless 'icebergs'.
“This… sir, do we still need an arcane sprinkler…?” she asked.
The Drow Sheriff was so angry his eyes nearly blackened. "Idiot! Do you even see any place that needs water now?"
"Where's the spellcaster?! Call a spellcaster to melt the ice!"
The spellcaster rushed over and chanted a spell at the 'ice block' Best.
The thick pillar of fire engulfed the ice block.
After the pillar of fire disappeared, the ice block remained unharmed.
The Drow Sheriff's expression nearly cracked. "Go get a shovel! Damn it! Send more men over! Quickly, scrape the ice off Lord Best!"
"Your Majesty! Find out the sorcerer who is secretly plotting this!" The chief of the Drow Sheriff's voice cracked as he gave the order.
Leslie stared in disbelief at the chaotic scene in the stands.
The minotaur muttered in his ear, "Find an opportunity later to throw the lightning potion and poison potion at it."
Leslie: "...!!!"
The sheriffs, each with a shovel, began to bang on the "White Dragon Ice Block."
Many onlookers were tackled to the ground by guards who were later called in to help.
Are you a mage?
The audience member rolled his eyes in exasperation, "You idiot! I'm a dwarf!!! Who the hell are you calling a dwarf?!"
Then, he was knocked unconscious by an elbow strike from an unreasonable Drow guard.
The guards rolled up their sleeves and questioned the nearby spectators, but they couldn't find a single chicken feather.
The captain of the guards looked like he'd seen a ghost. He walked up to the chief of security and exclaimed, "What the hell! Was it a magic saint who attacked you?! I've practically turned this whole area upside down!"
"Could it be some kind of cover-up..."
Before he could finish speaking, someone behind him shouted, "Sir!"
The sheriff instinctively turned around, took a half step back with his black booted leg, and then stepped on something.
A crisp 'snap' sound.
Both of them looked down at their feet.
The overturned medicine bottle shattered, and dark purple medicine flowed out through the cracks.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle... sizzle sizzle... sizzle sizzle!
The drow carrying a shovel, the drow in the ice block, the half-white dragon Best, and his guards were all electrocuted.
Inside the ice block, tears welled up in Bastet's orange-yellow eyes.
When the disabled but determined Zhuo Er joined forces to rescue the young master...
The young master's pants were soaked through, emitting a faint, unpleasant odor. His limbs twitched occasionally, and there was white foam at the corners of his mouth.
Sheriff: "..."
guard:"……"
"Young Master!! Young Master Best!!!"
The bodyguards who rushed over had their faces covered in ice shards, but when they saw their young master's miserable state... they wished they could crawl back into the ice.
“...We will be slaughtered by the city lord!” a strong orc cried out.
Best opened his eyes at that moment.
He shakily pulled a scroll out of his spatial ring.
“pa...papa…”
The magic scroll is activated.
The entire arena was engulfed by dazzling light.
On the VIP floor, Li Aili threw away the last bottle of 'illusion potion', and then she was blinded by the dazzling light and had to close her eyes.
Li Aili: "What happened?"
Arthur examined it for a moment and said in a deep voice, "It's a teleportation array."
"Roar—" A dragon's roar echoed throughout the entire Quesang.
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