Chapter 68: Before the Duel

Two days went by in a flash.

In the past two days, Charles suspended the cultivation of "Extreme Breath", and instead under the guidance of Mebis, he condensed the surplus crystallized power in his body and condensed it into a steel elemental battle gang.

Zhan Gang is worthy of being the key to the victory of general-level martial artists.

Although the battle gang covering the surface of the body is not as hard as real steel, it is much tougher.

Charles tried to condense Zhan Gang in his hand, and a layer of pale silver light instantly covered his palm, as if he was wearing a silver-white glove.

The strength of this glove is not inferior to that of ordinary swordsmen, and ordinary swords, if they do not have the strength of the generals, they are almost impossible to break through the protection of the battle gang.

But then, Mebis was limited in what she could do.

Because the Hita civilization has gained almost nothing in its quest to control energy with mental power.

And for Zhan Gang to be used properly, it is entirely based on the warrior's almost instinctive perception of energy.

Because the essence of Zhan Gang is nothing more than the energy force field formed by the elemental power with the element as the carrier.

To use Zhan Gang to be superb, comparable to the spells of a mage, it requires a martial artist to practice day and night, and there is no shortcut.

But fortunately, for Charles, it was already a surprise to be able to successfully gather Zhan Gang before the duel.

After all, Trist is only a ninth-level fighter, not an opponent who can only be dealt with if he has reached the general level.

The duel took place in a garrison barracks not far from the Praetorian Guard.

The late autumn sun seems to be moving much slower than usual.

Before noon, there were all kinds of chariots and horses parked outside the gate of the garrison barracks, and it was clear that no one wanted to miss the duel.

At the edge of the school grounds, at the request of the Warhammer family, a two-story viewing platform was erected.

The viewing platform is divided into two floors.

According to the old rules, the people of the academy, the military, and the mercenary guild all watched the battle on the first floor.

The second floor is the territory of the nobility.

As in the Royal Academy, there are five chairs in the front row, which are the seats of the representatives of the five founding families.

But everyone here knows that there are now destined to be two more positions vacant.

"Lord Lumir, you're still so free!"

Hearing a greeting like a warbler crying from behind him, the Marquis of Flying Fish put down the black tea in his hand, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the delicate goatee, and then got up, pretending to be surprised:

"Lady Garrett, I heard that the Swan family can't do without you for everything, why do you have time to watch the battle?"

I saw Mrs. Garrett walking with a woman in a fancy dress.

Shuangshu is stunning, Rao is Marquis of Flying Fish has been lingering in the flowers for many years, and he can't help but look straight for a while.

"Look at what! Be careful I tell Pelina, it's not far from the barracks. ”

Madame Garrett led the woman to sit behind her, and she glanced at the Marquis of Flying Fish and said angrily.

"Ahem..."

The Marquis of Flying Fish, who knew that he was out of shape, cleared his throat and beckoned his entourage to serve tea to the two beauties, and then moved the chair a little:

"I didn't think that Tina would come here today, it's really rare that your vinegar jar head didn't come with you......"

Before the words fell, a thick and rough voice came from behind him: "Lord Lumir, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss the vinegar jar very much!"

It was none other than the commander of the Alton City Defenses, Edelman Sainz, who didn't look very good, and seemed to care about the title of vinegar jar.

The beautiful woman beside Mrs. Garrett is none other than the wife of Captain Sainz and the second lady of the Swan family, Tina Garret.

When she saw that the Marquis of Flying Fish was caught saying bad things about her husband, she couldn't hold back any longer:

"Poof..."

Who knew that the Marquis of Flying Fish turned sideways to say hello to Captain Sainz without changing his face, but there was no trace of embarrassment of being broken:

"Oh, Edelman, long time no see!

Just kidding, to the man, where did he know that he was embarrassed.

Several of them are old acquaintances, and they are all friends who have known each other since they were in the academy, and they don't care about each other so much.

It's just that the relationship between the Marquis of Flying Fish and Madame Swan is farther away, and because of his special status, he speaks more differently.

"Is the city defense army so idle? Recently, there are a lot of military officials living in Wangcheng, is it really okay for a regiment commander to come here to watch a play?"

Listening to the unnutritious greetings of the Marquis of Flying Fish, Captain Sainz honestly and unceremoniously took a sip of black tea, and then said angrily:

"I took a leave of absence from Count White Deer, and now there are lords and connors in the city, and there is no way to make trouble. ”

"Where's Tina, why are you interested in coming here?"

"It's been more than a year since I'llman took over Edelman's half-sword gun, but he suffered at the hands of this young eagle, so I'll see what a great character he is, huh. ”

When Mrs. Sainz said that her son had been wronged, a pair of willow eyebrows unconsciously erected.

"Ihlman wasn't the only one who suffered that day. ”

Lady Garrett listened to her unkind tone, took her hand, and soothed:

"Na, the young people below, the gray-haired one inside, is the apprentice of the green lion of the Lion Gang, a real eighth-level warrior, two moves, lost. ”

The prestige of the green lion, Mrs. Sainz, did not dare to underestimate it, she looked at her sister-in-law's finger, and couldn't help covering her mouth in surprise:

"So powerful?"

The Marquis of Flying Fish listened with great interest, and suddenly his ears moved, and he heard a certain slow but powerful footsteps, and at that moment the corners of his mouth hooked, and he laughed loudly:

"Hehe, the Warhammer family is really interesting, trouble with the eaglet, and you have to pick the lord when he is away, tsk..."

"Whether he is there or not, this duel is inevitable!"

It was the rough voice that was as rough as sharpening a knife again, but it was the Warhammer master who came.

The nobles present stood up and saluted, and the Marquis of Flying Fish also stood up to greet him, with a pretentious look of gaffe on his face, in exchange for the white eyes of the two beauties of the Swan family.

Although the master of the Warhammer family was old, he did not turn his ears, and said angrily to the Marquis of Flying Fish in that extremely ugly voice:

"It's about the family crest, not to mention the eagles, even if it's you Lantz Lumir, you can't avoid this!"

"Haha, Master Castro is just joking, you must know that my family is a horse farm, and your little ghost doesn't know how many times he has come..."

Marquis Feiyu changed to a comfortable sitting position and sat down, laughed and continued: "If you really want to talk about defacing the family crest, this world is ...... Maybe there won't be my Flying Fish Racecourse, right?"

The implication is that it is directly aimed at the warhammer family to bully the soft and fear the hard.

He was already annoyed that the old man was talking openly, but behind his back there were all kinds of small actions of flies and dogs.

Now in order to provoke trouble, he even uses the family crest to fiddle, and he can't see it, and he doesn't feel happy if he doesn't tie up two sentences.

"Hehe, the Flying Fish Racecourse supplies the war horses of all the armies of the empire, how can you say that there is no such thing..."Mrs. Garrett smiled and played happily.

"Hmph. The Warhammer family looked at the school without squinting, unwilling to deal with the Marquis of Flying Fish.

Besides, as Mrs. Swan said, the Flying Fish family is strong, and there is no need to be quick to speak at this time.

After his mouth, Marquis Flying Fish also looked at the empty school yard quietly.

According to the rules of aristocratic duels.

Witnesses invited by both sides need to enter the battlefield in advance to determine the site environment.

Charles, on his part, brought in Liana Recarian, the head of the Praetorian Guard.

The Warhammers sent out the high-ranking mages of the clan.

The two walked around the field, confirmed that it was correct, and then stood still.

Next, it's time for the duelist.