Versatile Mage: Holy Spirit Puni, divine glory comes to the world!

Chapter 127 Opening Match, Second Battle! Eileen's Billion-Dollar Support [Please Read On!]

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"Isn't this Prince Banbo?"

Just then, a small, rose-colored boat happened to pass by the area. A pleasant voice came from the bow of the boat and urged the person to come aboard.

The voice sounded somewhat familiar, but Prince Banbo didn't think much of it. He didn't want to be soaked to the bone and become a laughingstock here! That would be an immense disgrace!

After boarding the ship~
Prince Banbo, holding a cup of hot tea, finally recognized the voice – it was none other than Teacher Conti from the Ocean Alliance.
However, this was not the real Conti, but rather an identity used by Cardinal Salon in disguise!

"Who could have made Prince Banpo look so disheveled?" Conti asked casually as she sat down in her chair.

"He's from the Chinese National Team! Damn it, how dare he make me, the prince, look so pathetic! I will never let him get away with this!" Prince Banbo said angrily.

"Oh?" Conti suddenly recalled that after arriving here, her reborn Dark Soul suddenly felt two very repulsive forces.

It must be Lü Ran!
"Is he the captain of the Chinese National Government?" Conti asked.

“Thinking about it carefully… it seems so,” said Prince Banbo.

Therefore, the one following Lü Ran must be an angel! However, he is different from the one he clashed with in the ancient capital; there is a qualitative difference in their soul embryos!

Is it another angel?

This Lü Ran is truly extraordinary. It is rare to see such a young man, and even the angels of noble status are vying to come and support him.

As Conti pondered, she could still hear Prince Banbo's complaints, such as "This isn't over yet" and "Lü Ran must pay the price."

Conti chuckled immediately, “I advise you not to settle scores with him. He’s not as simple as you think. You should think carefully about your royal family.”

"Oh?" Prince Banbo raised an eyebrow. Is this captain of the Chinese National Team really that arrogant? Judging from Teacher Conti's expression, he doesn't seem to be joking!
No way, is it really that unlucky?

I just kicked something casually outside and ended up hitting a metal plate?
“However, you can have your country’s national team defeat the Chinese team in the competition. That’s the most legitimate and unassailable way,” Conti said.

“Great idea!” Prince Banbo smirked.

He hadn't forgotten that there was someone in the Spanish team with top-notch talent. Even though he was only at the high level, he was able to unleash a water-type super-level calamity tsunami that shocked everyone!
He absolutely must win this match!
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Time flew by, and it was evening.

Raguel left first. He wouldn't sleep, but would wander around like the eye of God, ensuring that no impurities would get into the waters of Venice.

Inside the contestant's apartment, Lü Ran was lying in bed, recovering from the day's fatigue, when suddenly a flash of light appeared, and Ke Ye appeared, immediately apologizing again:
“My lord, today Archangel Raguel inquired about your whereabouts from me, and I…”

Lü Ran waved his hand dismissively, saying calmly, "It's nothing serious. Let him know if he wants to. Besides, after spending time together today..."

“Raguer, you’re quite interesting. I’ll negotiate with you further later.” Lü Ran then added, “You’ve come at just the right time. I need you to do something for me.”

“Speak freely!” Kino said.

"I want you to go to Croatia and help Ye Xinxia successfully resolve the issues there," Lü Ran said. "She's just one crucial step away from becoming a candidate for Goddess." "Yes!" Ke Ye nodded. If he could help Ye Xinxia rise to power, then the world's two top organizations would be under Lü Ran's control, and he would naturally do his best.

In a flash, Kino disappeared.
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Before we knew it, the competition had begun, and China's second match was about to start!
As expected, the first match was against Japan, and the second against Spain, both of whom were mid-to-upper-tier countries.

For a team of this caliber, the only way to boost their popularity is through the opening ceremony.

The second match was held at the Dragon Tooth Arena, one of the few ancient arenas in Venice. The setting was not temporary but had been prepared in advance.

The winding, varying heights of the rock pillars, viewed from above, resemble a chaotic artificial mountain. There is a depression at the foot of the rock, and the overall structure looks very favorable to earth-type mages.

"It's really extraordinary."

From the stands, Jiang Yu looked at the Dragon Fang Arena. The chaotic terrain was a perfect fit for his Night Rakshasa, which was extremely agile and could move freely.

Just then, an uninvited guest barged into their rest area. Lü Ran, who was lying on the observation deck, turned around and his expression darkened slightly.

"It's you again?" Lü Ran asked.

"What's wrong, scared?" Prince Banbo asked arrogantly.

"Whether you're afraid or not is one thing, but this is our rest area. What right do you have to come in?" Jiang Shaoxu didn't seem to have a good impression of this person either, and told him to leave.

"Tch, I'm a prince of the Spanish royal family, not a contestant." Prince Banpo spoke arrogantly, but almost no one present gave him a second glance.

After all, their backgrounds, any one of them, are far more powerful than the Spanish royal family, and only Mu Tingying truly takes this prince seriously.

"You didn't come here at this time to try and eavesdrop on our tactical intelligence, did you?" Jiang Yu mocked from the side.

"Does the mighty Spain really need to resort to such methods?"

Prince Banbo smiled. Their team had outperformed the Chinese team in the previous tournament!
Although China has shown some signs of being a dark horse this season, Spain has a trump card!

Seeing this, instead of arguing, we should think about how to bankrupt this so-called prince.

Lu Ran gave Mo Fan a look, letting him speak freely. Having finally gained some knowledge about different countries, he immediately launched into a bombshell:

"I've long heard that the Spanish royal family controls most of the maritime trade from the Mediterranean to the Atlantic. Since they're so confident, are you sure you don't want to throw in a few billion to boost things?"

Upon hearing this, Prince Banbo's face fell. He doubted whether the person in front of him was even on the same level as him! Billions were being uttered so casually!
The other team members also turned their attention to him. This Prince Banbo was so arrogant, but when it came to money, he was like an impotent man, caught in a dilemma!
How could he possibly come up with billions? Although he is a royal prince, he only has a meager amount of liquid funds at his disposal, barely a hundred or two hundred million!

Even some families wouldn't dare to gamble like this!

Unexpectedly, the next second, one of Prince Banbo's henchmen ran over and whispered, "The Grand Duke of the Victoria family bet on China to win, a full ten billion!"

"???"

(End of this chapter)