The residents of Junlin were whispering, and James soon took Yi Xiao and the others out of the largest resting place in Junlin. Some guards had already been waiting outside to escort them to the Royal Plaza under the castle.

The sun hangs high in the sky, adding a heat to many gray-yellow buildings.

The Roman-style city exudes charming charm, but this competition that can determine the life and death of Tyrion seems more like a celebration in the eyes of the King's Landing. Almost everyone has a smile on their faces, and they are full of hope for a grand event for a while.

As the Yuqian Square approached, more and more people gathered nearby. Civilians stopped and talked on both sides, and some vendors also lowered their heads and looked at the group with inexplicable eyes.

The flags roared in the air, and this is the central landslide of Westeros.

Winnie liked this atmosphere very much. She kept looking at the strange and distinctive buildings on both sides along the way, like a child who discovered novel toys. Yi Xiao listened carefully to the conversations of people nearby. Most of them were about his appearance and chances of winning the competition. This voice could not be hidden from him.

What an unfriendly city.

Yi Xiao suddenly smiled at James who was worried, which surprised him very much.

At this time, the top of the Yuqian Square was already crowded with people, and the steps up the two steps were surrounded by one layer after another. Almost one-third of the people in the King of Land were here, and people with a little status would not miss this competition.

However, the royal family and envoys have not arrived yet, and some important ministers have also taken the seat one after another. After James took Yi Xiao to one side of the venue, he turned around and sat on the platform.

Winnie found a shaded place under the tent and sat down. Yi Xiao raised his eyes and observed the people who were present this time. The Demon Mountain was sitting opposite the venue. It was similar to what others described, and the thick armor was placed on him, making him look like a solid castle.

His tall figure even prevented him from sitting on a wooden chair, but could only sit on a large stone.

Just a dead person, Yi Xiao's eyes gently slid across the Demon Mountain. The Regent Queen Cersei had arrived. She was sitting in the middle of the platform, staring at Yi Xiao with a strange look.

Maybe he had been paying attention to the suddenly appearing agent knight, so Yi Xiao turned his head and met her in sight. But Cersei did not hide at all and still stared at him motionlessly.

A woman who is more bored than Winnie, Yi Xiao looked at her side. Prime Minister Duke Windsor, the eunuch, and many people who cannot name Yi Xiao are here. After all, there are too many characters in the Song of Ice and Fire.

Next was Prince Oberon, noticed Yi Xiao's gaze, and he nodded at Yi Xiao.

"It's true to look at Cersei." Yi Xiao was not interested in the culture of Bing and Fire, which stayed in the medieval era. He turned his eyes back to the beautiful queen's face. She was even more beautiful than she thought. James was very lucky, and when he was young, he hooked up with his sister.

But at this time, a gloomy voice sounded behind him, "Even if I am a blind man who has just gained light, I will not waste any time on her face."

Tyrion, with a gloomy face, slowly entered the field under the escort of two guards, with his hands and feet in shackles. He looked at Yi Xiao, his face a little unnatural. Even though he had known the result, he was still a little nervous at this time.

"This outfit looks much better than the black robe." In order to prevent him from dying anxiously, Tyrion forced himself to be more energetic and joked with Yi Xiao.

But Yi Xiao didn't appreciate it and only gave a faint response, "Is this the conclusion you learned in the brothel?"

Tyrion curled his lips. He was good at grasping people's hearts and had already understood who Yi Xiao was. He would not have had an unhappy relationship with this wizard.

The intermittent conversation ended, and the Grand Secretary of the Kingdom walked to the venue with a low cheer. The old man, who was over 50 years old, kicked off the competition and trial with a drowsy voice.

“We gather here under the testimony of the gods and you all.”

A lengthy verse made Yi Xiao doze off when he heard it. You should know that he had little sleep after becoming a wizard, especially since he also had Merlin's dragon-shaped ring.

Obviously, everyone on the stage knew the nature of this Grand Secretary and started playing the music that started. The Grand Secretary was interrupted by the sound, looked around and hurriedly walked off the venue.

The competition trial has begun.

The Demon Mountain stood up with its huge body shaking, and with the help of others, pulling out a long sword that was almost half his body high. The heavy iron armor made thumping footsteps and rustling sounds of armor every step he stepped on the ground.

With his appearance, a warm cheer came from the platform.

Tyrion looked at Yi Xiao nervously, his lips trembled for a moment and did not speak.

The Demon Mountain in the venue stood there motionlessly, as if emitting a threat to Yi Xiao's death. Unfortunately, this was useless to Yi Xiao. He shook his head boredly, and Yi Xiao walked up slowly.

The platform suddenly became silent. The nobles, civilians and ladies all looked at the strange visitor silently, but Yi Xiao did not look at the Demon Mountain and did not move any other things. Instead, he looked at the interesting expressions of the people on the stage with interest.

"The competition has begun." Oberon kindly reminded him.

Yi Xiao shrugged and said easily, "I know."

His indifferent attitude angered the Demon Mountain behind him. He roared angrily and swung his long sword to cut Yi Xiao in half.

Everyone in the stands tensed up, including Cersei and Oberon. The former was concerned about Tyrion's life and death, while the latter felt that this was inevitable because neither angle nor orientation could be resisted.

What is this? Oberon frowned.

But before the noble ladies covered their eyes to avoid this cruel scene, Yi Xiao's figure disappeared in front of the Demon Mountain in an instant, as if it had decomposed and melted, and appeared on the other side in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on?"

"What just happened?!"

With the appearance of the scene just now, the platform was in an instant, and only a sneer appeared on the corner of Tyrion's mouth. Ice and fire were once in the world of high demons, but now in the low demons, it has long lost the concept of magic.

In the eyes of the Westeros, only tall knights, hard armor and sharp swords can be represented. Magic has long become a legend, and few people have even heard of it, let alone seen it with their own eyes.

The duel and martial arts competition are just a battle between swordsmanship and force. It has been going on for countless years. Yi Xiao's short-distance shadow-changing magic just now shocked everyone.

Losing the concept of a wizard and losing his understanding of magic, a large number of inferior guys who pretend to be a god and call themselves wizards also make people's impression of this profession is increasingly declining.

"The boring low demon world." Yi Xiao yawned boredly. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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