Mixed Blessing System

When the pointed ice stone created by one of the enemies trying to hit Lothur was about to hit him, a sword appeared between his back and such an object.

Clang!

At the same time, blows coming from various parts of the surroundings followed the other individuals attacking Lothur, surprising everyone in the area.

“Oh?”

“I wonder who that is?”

Some onlookers exclaimed in surprise, many of them still motionless due to the cultivation pressure of the masked individuals.

“Bastard! Who do you think you are?” One of the masked men shouted as he saw the person with his back to him, someone with red hair, with a few white strands between the red ones.

This man, tall, strong, and good-looking, level 15, turned his face and looked at the opponent of the same level as him. “You shouldn’t attack juniors like that… Considering your position, it’s a real shame!”

Hearing this from the mouth of Gomeric, Elke’s father, that strongest masked man clenched his fists in anger, knowing that the Becker patriarch had recognized him.

He even felt like arguing with this fellow who, until recently, had seemed like a friend to him. But since Lothur had already entered the Coliseum, he only showed his anger by leaving there after a meaningful hand gesture and a ‘humph.’

‘Bastard! How can you do this to us, Gomeric?’ This person was furious as he ran left.

Meanwhile, Gomeric saw his family members scaring the other individuals in the area but was focused on the figure of the 6th Revolution man.

‘The Baier family is this desperate, eh? Even the patriarch dared to act against a young Mortal Warrior, hahahahaha.’ Gomeric laughed in his mind, sensing how low that fellow had reached.

Since he was on Lothur’s side and would benefit from the good results of that person and even the Frost family, he could only smile in satisfaction.

At the same time, he looked back and saw that Lothur was already far away and decided to go back to the carriage where his wife and daughter were waiting worriedly.

…

As Lothur entered the Coliseum, all the experts preventing Mabel, Aiken, and other high-level Frost family elders from helping him saw their plans failing.

‘Damn it!’

‘Devid couldn’t stop that young man?’ The Duke thought about it as he considered the strength of Alric’s father, not being able to believe that the Baier patriarch was so negligent.

Neither of them saw what helped Lothur, only that this young man had managed to enter the Coliseum with Viktoria and Annaliese at his back.

Mabel and Aiken saw this and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Lothur had acted quickly and done the right thing in bringing those two with him.

Even if someone had helped him, Viktoria and Annaliese could have been taken hostage if he had not caught them in his escape.

Since they were their daughters and competitors of this family in the current tournament, this saved the family from losing their good time!

“Humph!” Mabel tidied her clothes and glared at the Duke, making it clear in her gaze that she would not forget.

Aiken and his group then turned their way, knowing that inside the Coliseum, no one would have the courage to act against Lothur and his daughters.

As for this young man, he stopped just after walking a few meters into the Coliseum, breathing hurriedly as Viktoria and Annaliese returned to normal.

So after being ‘rescued’ by her husband in the previous situation, she hugged him tightly and kissed her man as soon as she felt ‘free’ again.

“Mmmm~”

After feeling the affection of his women, Lothur took a calmer breath. “I didn’t expect that these people were so desperate to that extent…”

“Hmm, well, it’s actually impressive that they took so long to act,” Viktoria commented, considering their family was already in a pretty good position.

“But what are we going to do now? If they tried this today, what would they do tomorrow?” Annaliese asked, confident that her sister and Lothur would move on to the finals and that the enemies would act.

Lothur realized this and soon began to consider the possibility that they might have to fight their way to the Coliseum on Sunday.

“We will have to make some preparations.” He said as he walked alongside the two, heading to the site that the first of them would compete in now in the morning.

…

Meanwhile, Fritz was angry in his VIP area. He did not believe how so many negative things had happened to his family’s allies since they arrived in Peters City.

Their goal should be easily achieved. After all, the Frost family and Lothur were two simple opponents, one in decline and the other a young man without support and renown.

But everything had gone awry in this competition, along with the tragedy of the Mouse Company and now an action that could hinder him even more!

“What’s wrong with these people?” He asked in an irritated manner as he looked at one of his bodyguards. “Don’t they know that we are going to attack Lothur tomorrow? How is it possible they did this today and warned the enemy of the problems on the way here?”

Fritz had planned to make a massive attack on the Frost family group during the drive to the Coliseum on Sunday morning. But now that the Baier family had ‘warned’ Lothur of the dangers concerning this, his plans had lost the surprise factor! .𝘯𝘵

The Frost family would have to be ruled by stupid people for them to risk coming to the Coliseum in the same way as today.

Because of this, any surprise action he was preparing could be significantly hindered by this sad move by the Baier family!

And so, Fritz was getting increasingly nervous, tired of the local plots that always seemed to go wrong when Lothur was somehow involved.

“But this Lothur is very mysterious, young master.” One of those individuals there said. “He hides his abilities very well and even has relationships with relevant powers in the province…”

“Who would expect that Patriarch Becker himself would show up to help him?”

The people in that place nodded in agreement, while Fritz felt he could not trust anyone in this province. “I want you to list everyone Lothur has come into contact with in the last few years. Let’s consider all these people potential allies of his!”

“Then keep an eye on families and people like that. We can’t be surprised anymore from here on out!” He said before sitting down and trying to calm himself down by drinking something.

‘The bastard is harder to deal with than his father…’