Ride and Cut

Chapter 419: Wen Dou

"What do you want to compare?" Richard looked at Lao Caibang, his eyes full of playfulness.

Originally, he was already hesitating about whether to provoke an uproar, and he would take him down when Eragon was unprepared. After all, the ability of a magister-level traitor to cause harm should not be underestimated, and it cannot be overstated.

For this kind of enemy standing on the opposite side of the people, there is no need to pay attention to the fact that the two armies will not be cut in battle. It is a more realistic choice to directly pick up the knife and drop it, which saves endless troubles.

But now that Eragon proposed a comparison, Lord Lord's plan changed again.

He also wanted to take the opportunity to test the confidence of the forest elves, so he dared to risk the world's unrest and ran to the Pompeii pearl of Fris!

To know that the elves are inherently weak in physical conditions, the formation of troops depends on mana tattoos. And for large-scale cultivation of tattoo materials, the support of the magical architecture like Moon Well is indispensable.

But the moonwell is exclusive to the upper elves, and it became a swan song when the ancient elven empire was destroyed. After thousands of years, I am afraid that half of the bricks and tiles will not be left.

It can be said that, in addition to taking dog **** luck in the high mountain fortress, it happened to happen to produce the so-called soil fertility technique, a magic that is extremely effective but extremely powerful. The fighters are stronger.

It is impossible for any other forces to reproduce the demeanor of the elves back then, including the elves themselves!

So even if the forest elves unite to form a kingdom, in the eyes of the insiders, they are also a grass-stage troupe. There are millions of people in Hengduan Forest. The reason why they can settle down in Hengduan Forest is not because they are strong enough, but because Hengduan Forest is so remote that birds do not shit.

Once they provoke a superpower like Pompeii, they will have no capital to resist at all.

"Achievement than magic!"

"Can!"

"Deeper than fighting spirit!"

"Can!"

"More than alchemy!"

"Everything is okay!" Richard didn't even think about it, and he happily agreed. He looked boldly like a stall owner who had won the show and was preparing to open the bargain on the last day.

Schmidt couldn't help but open his mouth several times to say something, but in the end he chose silence as golden.

"Are you too confident?" Ye Yu's voice suddenly rang in his ears, as if he could feel the soft breath on the skin, making his ears and eyes itchy.

Looking back, Taikoolong was clearly standing at least five steps away. Moreover, everyone around them looked calm as water, and it didn't seem like they had heard anything at all.

"Idiot, don't look at it indiscriminately. This is the Qi magic spell'converge the sound into silk', only you can hear it." A pair of ruby ​​pendants hung on Ye Yu's white and tender earlobes, which contained extremely concealed element fluctuations. Very difficult to find.

As a Taikoo dragon, this little girl's identity as a rich woman is genuine, so don't be too normal to have some weird alchemy props in her hand.

"As usual, Pompeii’s magic masters have to wait the next day to meet with the new king, but none of them are here today. Forget the grudge, Iragon is also a magister no matter what, what can you compare to him with magic? alchemy?"

Richard didn't know how to condense the sound of the Qi spell, he just smiled at her.

Then he turned his head and said to the old Caigang, "Why don't we add some more colors? It's so boring to have no colors. I'm going to make a lot of colors when I fight with people in Gaoshan Fort."

"Okay." Eragon hesitated a little but nodded, "If we, the remnants of the old country, get lucky, I want Pompeii to issue the credential to the elven kingdom."

The lord held his chin and pretended to think for a while, and gave Prince Schmidt a peaceful look, "Yes."

There was an uproar among the guests from all over the world, and the eager discussion sounded like a hundred flies buzzing-don't look at it as a thin piece of paper, but the meaning of the national book is not trivial. That represents the official endorsement of Pompeii. Once you get this stuff, the Elf Kingdom is equivalent to officially embarking on the stage of history!

From then on, no one can use them as a grass stage troupe.

It's nothing more than normal. Now that you know that the forest elves want to go to the Titans, how can you easily agree to this condition!

"But if I win." Richard's face was somber that everyone couldn't help holding their breath, secretly guessing what the conditions would be.

Harsh? bloody? embarrassed?

"I'm going to slap you." Richard laughed suddenly.

There was an uncontrollable babble all around, and two emotions of disbelief and disappointment appeared alternately on their faces.

The magister is a magister after all, and the shortcomings of physical weakness will not be so obvious in them. Magic does not lack protection, and there is no lack of magic of any kind, how can it be impossible to hold a slap.

In their opinion, this kind of vent is greater than reality, it is simply stupid.

"Yes." This time Ilagon nodded in agreement.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly couldn't help a sly smile like a heron at the same time, which was fleeting.

"Then Master, please show your results first." Lord Lord pretended to extend his hand to invite.

Since it is more than magical achievements, of course it is impossible for two wizards to stand face-to-face and wild fireballs to see who can kill each other first-this model is too barbaric and lacks fairness, and was abandoned thousands of years ago.

If it were to be compared like this, the lord of Alpine Fortress, who couldn't use half of the spells, could become the number one magician in the entire continent. And Master Dupont, who is full of real materials but does not practice killing spells, may be gloriously placed at the bottom.

In fact, the current most mainstream method is closer to "wendou". That is to say, both parties have come up with the latest results ~www.readwn.com~ trying their best to not allow the other party to investigate themselves while investigating the other party, which is a test of insight and knowledge reserves, which can better reflect professional standards.

"Please see."

Eragon folded his hands together, and a faint flame suddenly ignited in the middle.

The flame began to struggle and jump plasticity, like a seed germinating. There was actually a small tree sapling growing out of it, and the wooden trunk came alive, but the leaves were made of flames.

Immediately afterwards, several flower buds bulged on the branches. After blooming, it shone with bright metallic luster.

"Yeyu, come here." Richard whistled and said casually.

Pompeii's magic master is not there, and there are more suitable candidates on the scene.

"Me?" Taikoolong was taken aback, and hurriedly walked over to observe the fire tree silver flower in the palm of Elegon's hand. It took a long time before he said slowly, "Well... it's easier for the fire element to transform into the metal element. This is the silver flower. Origin. As for the trunk, it should be... well... it should be..."

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