"Then, you should also understand that 'Nirasek' is not something that can be seen everywhere, but a 'nightmare' xenomorph that can be found in a hundred. Even the 'Glory of Dejia' only has a few horses. ”

Shaking his head, the Black Samurai General's meaning was quite clear.

"Your Excellency Amber, I don't want to take the love of others, or do any tricky things. It's just that no matter how miraculous 'Nirasek' is, it's only for the ordinary level. And now the communication between you and me can be more 'free'. ”

Moriarty's smile remained the same.

"For Jidao, no matter how strong the 'nightmare' is, it is indeed just a 'nightmare', and it does not affect the overall situation. But don't forget that I am the deputy minister of 'Dejia Glory' and am responsible for the organization and my subordinates. ”

As he spoke, the Black Warrior General nodded to the visitor and turned to leave.

"Your Excellency, five thousand gold pounds, fifty points, and this cloak can be exchanged for 'Nirasek'?"

Seeing that the other party was about to leave if he didn't agree with each other, Moriarty said directly. At the same time, a pure black fur cloak appeared in his hand, and a swirling stream of air with the smell of sulfur continued to blow out of the cloak, rubbing some strange sparks in the air.

"What is this?"

The offer of five thousand gold pounds and fifty points, although sincere, was not enough to make a pole to change his decision. But the strange black cloak made Amber's heart move.

"This is a special item from the Dark World, made from the fur of the Wind and Fire Bats that inhabit near the crater. Due to its small size, the most valuable fur of the Wind and Fire Bat is only a small piece at the base of its wings. So gather all the materials needed for this 'Wind and Fire Cloak'. At least 1,000 bats must be caught. In addition, the wind and fire bats fly extremely fast, so it is very difficult to obtain. Without mind, Moriarty handed the loot from a demonic pole in the demon plane directly into Amber's hands. "After a special dark process, this 'Wind and Fire Cloak' can give the wearer the combined effect of '+2 Speed Attribute' and '+2 Agility Attribute'. It's a great complement to a powerful warrior like you. ”

"A total of '+4' attribute effects..."

Holding the cloak in one hand and rubbing the surface of the delicate black fur with the other, the Black Warrior General couldn't help but sigh softly.

There is no doubt that the other party is too skillful and targeted to come up with such a thing.

Although it was the first time they met, this Davidson quickly saw the characteristics of his combat power with only simple exchanges and some appearances. It can be described as a torch. And casually taking out such an irresistible exchange of chips also shows that it is rich in value resources.

"My sincerity is unquestionable. If this is not enough, it can be discussed. ”

There was no urging the Black Samurai General who fell into hesitation. Moriarty flicked his palms back, squinting his eyes to indicate that he could continue to increase his weight.

And such a low profile has become another kind of pressure, urging Amber to make a certain decision in disguise. After all, the face of the Great Necromancer and the lining of the best equipment have been offered. If you refuse again, you will offend the other party.

"Your Excellency Amber. I do not recommend giving 'Nirasek' to this person. ”

But just as the Black Warrior General was hesitating, suddenly, a twelfth-level high-ranking death knight suddenly stood up, and then knelt down on one knee to Amber, staring straight at Gauguin on the other side with a pair of fiery eyes, full of hostility.

"Oh?"

"Dejia Glory" is a regular military organization, and all internal marching laws and rules are strict. The superior did not speak, and the subordinates rarely dared to overstep their responsibilities. But now a death knight has somehow stepped up to stop it. Amber was also deeply surprised.

Still, that's fine. Take the opportunity to jump out of Moriarty's rhythm and think about it again. Therefore, the black warrior general did not directly severely punish this subordinate who spoke out without authorization, but just pretended to be angry:

"Des, what do you want to say?"

"Your Excellency, it's Ferdinando of the 'Dead Paladin'. Gauguin, who had killed three of our mid-to-high-ranking knights, was the great enemy of the Alliance. ”

Death Knight Des clenched the hilt of his sword, looked at the coffin knight, and roared under his breath.

It was as if at the slightest order, it stepped forward and beheaded its old enemy.

"Sure enough..."

Moriarty looked at the kneeling Death Knight and laughed helplessly.

Before being banished by the Holy Spirit Temple, the coffin knight was so powerful that it was even comparable to the "Little Pole Dao", and he was naturally the top fighter of the 'Death Holy Knights', and he must have had a lot of experience in conflict and fire with the "Glory of Dejia". It is not surprising that he is now recognized by the enemy.

"Lord Davidson?"

The squire of the Great Necromancer is the Death Knight of the Holy Spirit Temple, and although such a "Infernal Affairs" drama is unlikely, the Black Warrior General still looks at the general.

"Because of the anger that angered the upper echelons of the Holy Spirit Temple, Gauguin was expelled from the 'Dead Holy Knights'. Moreover, after being punished, his strength has decreased a lot. Now, it has become my squire, a member of the Alliance. ”

Glancing at the coffin knight, who was still silent, Moriarty nodded in satisfaction before explaining to Amber.

"I see." The Black Samurai General also nodded.

Gauguin's necromantic quality was damaged, and he could see through it at a glance as an undead pole. And with the Great Necromancer as a guarantee, there is naturally no problem.

"Your Excellency." Nierasek' will only be awarded to the most powerful Death Knight in the league as a sign of glory. Today, although Gauguin is no longer an enemy, his combat power has been damaged, and he has permanently regressed by one level, which can hardly be called powerful. So, be sure to consider it. ”

Seeing that Amber's tone was a little loose, Des was still unwilling and spoke out again. It can be seen that it did have some great hatred with Gauguin back then.

"Well..."

Seeing that his subordinates were so persistent, the Black Warrior General remained silent again, and just looked at Moriarty, as if he wanted to see how the other party planned to respond.

But before Moriarty could speak, the coffin knight, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke:

"My lord, since Des doubts my strength, please allow me to have a one-on-one duel with him to make a decision."

"Hehe, it's also a method." Looking at Gauguin, who fell to his knees and asked for battle, Moriarty smiled amusedly. Then he looked back at Amber: "Is that okay?" ”

"Eleven vs. twelve?"

The Black Warrior General didn't seem to want to be unfair, and the Death Knight on the other side sneered disdainfully.

"It's okay, it's just a 'friendly match.'" Moriarty didn't seem to care about the difference. Smiling: "If it can't prove its strength, naturally it doesn't need to match 'Nirasek'." Is that so, Gauguin? ”

"Yes, sir."

Although kneeling on one knee, Gauguin's posture was straight, like a dragon spear erected, and like an iron tower soaring to the sky. There is even an inexplicable momentum, which even makes Amber can't help but look sideways.

"Lord Amber, please approve it!"

Instantly. Death Knight Des was enraged by the posture of the Coffin Knight, and he also fought with all his might.

"So, let's have a 'friendly game.'"

Finally, the Black Samurai General nodded in agreement.

As a death knight, of course, you don't fight in foot combat. You don't have to be told. Two ordinary "nightmares" were quickly brought in. Gauguin and Des got up at the same time, took their horses, and leaped forward.

As soon as he sat on the war horse, Des, who was holding a long slashing sword, had a frost-like death freeze around him, and even covered himself and the "Nightmare" completely, forming a small "freeze gas circle" close to the enchantment, which can be said to be offensive and defensive.

"Gauguin, where are your weapons!?"

His eyes were on fire. Keeping his eyes on his enemies like arrows, the Death Knight screamed.

"Your Excellency?"

Ignore Des. The coffin knight turned his gaze to Moriarty instead.

Such a careless attitude immediately caused the Death Knight to burst into a rage, and he was eager to immediately charge forward and cut the opponent off the ground.

"It's okay, just use that sword. But pay attention to proportion, after all, it's just a 'friendly match', don't hurt anyone. Moriarty understood what Gauguin meant, so he smiled and said.

"Yes."

Ignoring the reactions of the Black Warrior General and Des on the side, he saw that the coffin knight suddenly raised his right hand upward, and a special ring on the middle finger of his fist armor flashed slightly. In the eyes again, a giant sword with a sword length of more than five meters and a blade wider than a palm appeared in Gauguin's palm.

Gauguin's original broken sword had long been useless, and this magical heavy sword had recently been created by Moriarty's main body in a secret laboratory as a transitional weapon before the magic set was completed. Therefore, it is just a "simple" enchantment of a "+3 cutting attribute", and no other modifications and auxiliary designs have been made, which belongs to a "fast food that makes do with a filling stomach".

"A '+3 cut toy', I hope the Knights don't mind."

There's no ostentatious or threatening connotation, just like adding a little bit of fun to the game, Moriarty smiled at Amber. The latter glanced back at the guest, then turned his gaze back to the broadsword, and nodded stiffly.

To be honest, even as an extreme powerhouse, Amber's own weapon is only a dual magic effect with "increased death freeze attack" and "+2 armor-piercing attribute", and it is still difficult to get it from a certain undead alchemist. But compared to the "little toy" in someone's mouth, it is only slightly better. In this way, the black warrior general had to sigh that the wealth of the strong man in the legal profession was compelling, and he could be called a standard "big dog"!

"Hmph, it's just a weapon, it can't make up for the gap in rank."

On the other side, although Des's eyes were shocked, he quickly responded coldly.

"Well, then, both sides will first retreat five hundred yards each."

At this moment, another Death Knight stepped forward and shouted loudly.

So Gauguin and Des crossed their horses and galloped in opposite directions. Only after the predetermined interval was reached did the two high-ranking Death Knights stop again, then turned back to their horses, facing each other straight.

And as if sensing the fierce killing intent and strong sense of oppression from the two of them, the group of "Nightmares" in the distance was also frightened, roaring and running farther away.

"The duel begins!"

When Amber finally struck the jaw, the Death Knight, who was acting as the interim referee, slashed down his raised sword with a slam and roared.

And at the moment when the referee swung his sword, Gauguin and Des's horses started almost at the same time, as if two full-powered chariots were roaring and sprinting towards their targets.

Just like the most standard Death Knight charging move, Des sat firmly on the back of a violently bumpy horse, his huge body leaned forward slightly, his left hand constantly twitching the reins in front of him, urging the "Nightmare" to accelerate and accelerate again, while the huge and powerful right arm held the standard horse chopping knife diagonally up and backwards, high upright, and pulled a condensed line of qi on the blade with sharp and cold death freezing air, as if the most chic and domineering trail, drawing a line of fate in the void that could determine life and death.

"Well, if you can take another half step, Des will have the hope of advancing to the Extreme Dao."

However, Amber's gaze was more focused on the frozen air barrier around the Death Knight.

Obviously, this layer of death frozen air mass that seems to be surrounded by frost and fog has already taken some rudimentary shape. Anyone who enters this 10-meter radius will immediately be attacked by both "freezing" and "cold tearing". It's just that the part about the "rules" in it is still very shallow and can't pose enough threat to the powerhouses of the Extreme Path, so it is still only the prototype of the realm in the process of moving from the high-level peak to the Extreme Path.

Regarding the evaluation of the Black Samurai General, Moriarty also nodded yes, but did not say anything specific.

But after Amber quickly turned her gaze to the Gauguin knights, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Because it was completely different from Des's majestic charging posture, the coffin knight sat on horseback, although he was also constantly pressing the "nightmare" to accelerate, but the giant sword was falling, and the blade was downward, without the slightest due posture of facing the saber rattling of a strong enemy. Moreover, there was no surging death freeze around Gauguin's body, as if his body was really injured to the extent that he could not even summon the freeze gas.

"Your Excellency Davidson?"

Feeling strange, the Black Warrior General quickly turned his head to look at Moriarty, but someone just continued to smile noncommittally, not caring that his attendant might be killed on the spot the next moment.

Yes, there is no doubt that whenever possible, Des will definitely try his best to kill his former enemies in the headquarters of "Dejia Glory" to comfort his lost comrades.

The "Nightmare" can speed nearly 100 kilometers per hour at full acceleration, and the two horses are galloping in opposite directions, so the distance of 1,000 yards has been shortened to within 100 yards in the blink of an eye, leaving only two lines of ignition hoof marks that have not yet been extinguished to follow behind the two racing horses.

"Gauguin, die!"

At a distance of 100 yards, Des could already see the smallest beating of the fire in the enemy's helmet, and naturally saw Gauguin's seemingly careless "lazy" posture.

Immediately, the Death Knight almost burst out of his rage, and the death cryosphere around his body roared and rolled, and there were even pieces of blades and frost edges swirling and shuttling in it, about to devour his opponent in one gulp, cutting it into ten thousand pieces.

In the next second, the two riders were closer, and Des's frozen air enchantment was already in front of Gauguin.

And at that moment, the coffin knight moved.

I saw a white sword like a horse out of nothing, instantly floating on the giant heavy sword, like an invisible haze, and like an undulating wave, clinging to the blade, flashing with a strange brilliance with a little gray in the pale.

At the same time, another crimson aura lit up under Gauguin's body, which was as dignified as ink.

And at the moment when the halo lit up, the coffin knight raised his sword and slashed forward, as if the world had been opened.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the two horses joined each other and separated in an instant.

When he gazed again, he saw that the cryosphere around Des had collapsed, his crotch and his horse had been beheaded, and the war knife in his hand had been broken, but only the Death Knight himself was unharmed, and he only fell heavily on the salt-alkali ground.

On the other side, the coffin knight slowly stood on his horse, his heavy sword lowered, and he looked back sideways, his eyes blazing. (To be continued......)