Chapter 173: Cheering Up (Part II)
"Dugu is seeking defeat, what's going on?" Luo Ning couldn't see the details clearly, so he had to ask from afar.
Dugu bowed to the Archbishop of Auerbach and thanked him, and muttered, "That white light is wrong. No sooner had it shone on me than the silhouette of a looming dragon appeared in front of me. That giant dragon is all white, but there are five large and six golden flames in the center of his eyebrows, which looks extremely weird!!"
"White dragon, golden flames?isn't that the totem of the fanatics?Is it the only god Ammon?!"
Suddenly, the words "Monotheism", "Fanatic", "Archbishop" and so on flashed through Luo Ning's mind. The words began to spin faster and faster in his mind, and eventually became a terrible guess that the archbishop was testing him! The reason why he was forced to attend the banquet by Duke Logan was to confirm his identity as a "fanatic" and thus find the clues to the "immortal soul", so as to try to find the saint and gain her great power.
"Damn! What a sinister old fellow! Turns out the real threat isn't Duke Logan, it's the old god!"
Luo Ning's heart was full of anger, and at the same time, he secretly said that he was lucky. If he hadn't planned to let Dugu Qiuqiu attend the banquet in his place, and evaded the reconnaissance of Archbishop Auerbach on the ground, I'm afraid that from now on, he and Wendy's peaceful days would have come to an end!
Just as he was sulking alone, Fania, who was hiding in the neckline, suddenly bit his collarbone and reminded him urgently: "Master, that archbishop is watching you! Bow your head!" It turned out that it was Ronin who attracted the soul power of the fanatics when he was angry, which made Archbishop Auerbach feel strange.
Luo Ning hurriedly closed his eyes and turned his head sideways by brushing his sideburns, and at the same time collected the anger in his heart, worried that the other party would take advantage of it. Archbishop Auerbach suddenly lost his goal, glanced at Neo for a moment, and then refocused his gaze on the two men who were about to start a battle.
At the other end of the two rows of long tables, a mage had already arranged a defensive barrier here, drawing a circular enclosed space with a diameter of about thirty meters, providing a relatively safe and relatively free battlefield for both sides.
Luke and Dugu entered the magic enchantment, bowed slightly to each other and retreated. Seeing that the battle was about to begin, the guests came to the outside of the defensive barrier to watch the battle with the king and Duke Logan.
Winston III was still a little uneasy, and asked the Archbishop of Auerbach: "Your Excellency Auerbach, the children are not serious. Those two children ......"
"Your Majesty, rest assured!" Auerbach's eyes wrinkled, and his smile revealed a reassuring spirit: "I have cast a blessing spell on them, and if one of them is seriously injured, it will automatically be wrapped in a jasmine shield. The magic shield was sturdy enough to block the Magister's full force. When the king heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to see anyone hurt on his birthday.
The two men in the magic shield raised their heads in unison, blocking out the voices and forms of everyone else, and there was only one person left in their eyes.
In this compartment, Luke clutched the silver dragon lance, and the back of his hand was bruised by excessive force. He stared at Dugu for defeat, and said in a deep but firm voice: "Ronin Campbell!
"What? Who is Randy?" Dugu was confused when he heard this, but he really felt the infinite killing intent that was about to erupt from the other party's body. He knows that the other party does not want to "compete" with him. His real purpose is to kill himself!
Dugu crossed his arms and copied the Xuangong ink sword on his chest, looking careless and lazy. But out of curiosity and caution, he still chose to communicate with Luo Ning: "Master, who is Randy? This person said that he wanted to avenge Randy and pay it back tenfold!"
Luo Ning sneered: "That's his younger brother, who was once beaten into a waste by me! Ten times the return? Hmph, let him come if you have the ability! As long as you don't kill him, you can do whatever you want!"
"Understood!" Dugu Qiu smiled when he heard this, his upper body did not move, but his feet were slightly apart and he stood without hesitation. In this way, no matter what angle the opponent attacks, he can respond with the shortest route. It's just that the mystery of his step is too profound, and no one in the guests can see it, and they all think that he is in a daze, and they all feel a little disappointed and worried in their hearts.
Dugu was defeated by Princess Lina, glanced at each other, silently walked to the field, and was stopped by Archbishop Auerbach halfway.
When he first mentioned Luo Ning, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. But after hearing "Marshal Gaiman", almost everyone was impressed by this quiet teenager like a mirror lake.
Seeing this, the real Luo Ning smiled and chewed his tongue in Neo's ear: "Tut! I didn't expect your Lao Tzu's name to be so useful!"
Neo chuckled, "Of course, but who the hell is that?"
Luo Ning smiled softly: "The secret! You'll know later! Huh, this feels a little wrong!"
He suddenly noticed that there was something strange in front of him, and it seemed that an invisible magic force field was secretly watching him. He followed the breath and looked around, only to see Archmage Auerbach change his hand position, one hand clenched into a fist and the other flared, forming the shape of an eye. A warm white light swayed down, sprinkled all over Dugu's body.
This scene made Luo Ning even more confused. He clearly felt that the other party was using the white light to test something, but he couldn't say why.
At the end of the long table, Archbishop Auerbach's brow furrowed imperceptibly, and then he fully relaxed.
I saw that she coiled her long silver hair back to her head, and did not apply powder on her face, but simply painted her eyebrows a little darker. Beneath the lace-trimmed white scarf embroidered with floral patterns is not a beautiful and elegant floor-length dress, but a soft lake blue long coat.
The long coat is inlaid with a row of sparkling gold breasts in the center, and the placket and forearm are embroidered with gold threads in the shape of a leaf shaped like a mimosa. Luo Ning had heard that the plant was called Eagle Motherwort, and it was the first food that the legendary Wind Feather Condor ate after it was born. The ends of each of the two cuffs are tied with lace in fine silk to add a touch of luxury to the long coat.
This coat was supposed to be a common style among aristocratic men, but after being modified by a master tailor, it was worn on Lena with a little less feminine and more heroic, and it looked extraordinarily fitted.
"You're here!" Princess Lena approached with a smile, holding Ronin and Wendy with both hands, although the smile on her face was touching, Ronin somehow felt a trace of invisible separation from this smile.
(End of chapter)