It was a tall man with a face like a crown jade and a short beard. He was handsome, masculine and mature.

With a sword hanging from his waist, he stood proudly in the arena.

This is the host? It's very distinctive. Zhang Yuanqing glanced at it for a while, and felt a sense of awe towards the armor-clad swordsman for no reason, as if he was cautious when encountering a general.

He immediately identified the other party's profession - scout!

As for the level, the saint is still the master, so he can't tell the difference.

At this moment, the Armored Swordsman spread out his palm, a white light lit up, and an old sheepskin scroll appeared.

He lightly tossed the sheepskin scroll, and with a clatter, the sheepskin scroll unfolded in the sky and then stopped.

Zhang Yuanqing squinted his eyes, trying to see the sheepskin scroll clearly, but it was covered with pure white light, making it difficult for people to see the contents on the scroll.

The armored swordsman's voice sounded, echoing over the square:

"Everyone, follow me!

"I swear, I will never disclose the details of what I saw in the group arena to anyone in any way."

His voice was sonorous and powerful, containing an irresistible majesty.

Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but read out uncontrollably:

"I swear, I will never disclose the details of what I saw in the group arena to anyone in any way."

He knew that this was the ability of high-level scouts, which made people obey unconsciously.

Countless people read this sentence at the same time, and countless voices gathered together, like a torrent, which was extremely spectacular.

Armored Swordsman continued:

"I swear, I will never reveal the appearance of the person I saw in the group arena to anyone in any form."

Everyone: "I swear, I will never reveal the appearance of the person I saw in the group arena to anyone in any form."

The sheepskin scroll in the air "hummed", and the pure white holy light rippled like ripples. In the dark, it seemed that there were rules established, and anyone who violated the oath would be severely punished.

The Armored Swordsman nodded in satisfaction, and spread his palms again. The sheepskin scroll in the air rolled up himself, and fell back into his hands lightly.

The prop just now seems to be a foreign professional prop called "Knight". The ability to sign a contract is too obvious to disclose details. It refers to details such as prop attributes. Appearance is also prohibited from spreading. The official consideration is quite thorough. Well

While Zhang Yuanqing was thinking, the voice of the armored swordsman sounded again:

"The opening ceremony is over. After 20 minutes, we will start to randomly match today's battle list. Each person has a chance to leave the field once a day, just read the words on the sign in my hand."

Zhang Yuanqing squinted and saw that the Armored Swordsman had already held up the wooden sign in his hand, with the word "return" engraved on it.

"return?"

A rough man next to Zhang Yuanqing read the words subconsciously after seeing the words on the wooden sign clearly.

In the next second, he disappeared in place.

This idiot is a fire master, right? Zhang Yuanqing was dumbfounded, impatient, reckless, he habitually acted on instinct instead of thinking.

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