Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Duel Begins
John's filthiness and shamelessness had broken through Dick's bottom line, and Dick regretted that he hadn't been able to kill him sooner.
The dark clouds were dim, and the faint light in the already dark castle shone on Dick's cold face, and he had to force himself to face this extremely hated person in his heart, and said: "I don't care what contract there is between you and John, but this is the territory of the Myron family, and the title is derived from the surname Myron, and John can't sell it if he wants to!" ”
"The contract has the fair approval of the kingdom of Guimera, and this territory is already mine! It's just that I gave you a period of time to move out for the sake of His Highness Rose's face, but after ten days, you haven't moved, so today I have to deal with you shameless civilians in person! Clark said the civilian, his tone aggravated, and his disdain and shamelessness were vividly reflected.
"We don't need to move out." Dick said.
"Why are you?" Clarke's tone was sarcastic.
"You're alone!" Dick explained.
"Hahahaha? How? Do you want more people to bully less? Clark sneered dismissively.
"Bully you, I'm enough alone! How can a boy like you care about such a shabby territory? You came alone, just a testament to your cowardice, your fear of Ross. So you think that you can humiliate me as much as you like if you come alone so that you won't arouse Rose's disgust! If I get out of the way you want, you won't say yes? Isn't it? Dick sarcastically mocked Clark.
"Humph! I'm doing this out of respect for Rose! "Clark is a strong man with respect at all times, it's his sophistication, but you have to admit that it's really a plus.
"It's not Ross's business, you don't have to be so taboo, I'm saying it again, you don't need to bully you, I'm enough for one person!!"
"I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen you so crazy! I really don't understand, without the protection of His Highness Rose, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant? Is it just your potential as a magic engineer? Tell you! There's a lot more potential than you do at Springs College! But there are not many who can grow up! Clark couldn't imagine why Dick was so arrogant and arrogant, and he couldn't understand why Rose was so fond of such a wilderness folk who couldn't even do the least respect for the legend.
"Don't pretend, you just want a promise, then I'll give it to you, all of this has nothing to do with Rose! He won't take revenge on you! You've got your wish now, say, what do you want? ”
"Hehe, I didn't expect your mind to be quite delicate! I know that Myron's knighthood comes from your maternal grandfather. Judging by your temperament, you won't give up easily! I'll give you a chance to have a fair fight between us. If I lose, the contract will be invalidated, and the territory will still belong to your Myron family! If you lose...... Hehe......" Clark's sinister sneer kept stimulating Dick.
"How?" Dick didn't want to talk nonsense with him and asked bluntly.
"Didn't you say that slaves are the sorrow of this world, and if you lose, everyone in your family will be my slaves!" Clarke's near-humiliating manner irritates Dick.
In the social system of Guimera and even Baikalmo, such insulting language would not be used on the aristocracy, but Clark was to take revenge on Dick and humiliate Dick in this way, so that he could make up for some of the damage he had suffered, even if it was inflicted on him.
"Deal." Dick's promise was accompanied by lightning and thunder, as if the whole world was setting up this duel.
"No, no...... Whew...... Jasmine fell to the ground again, and in a moment the hem of her chest was wet with tears.
The civilians present were not so proud and disgraced, but they all wanted Dick to fight in their hearts, and it would be better if they could defeat this nasty fellow.
Civilians are all retreating, leaving plenty of room for dueling!
They were civilians, and they knew in their genes that the mage's battle was not something they could participate in, and it was better to stay as far away as possible.
The clouds grew thicker, the castle darkened, the thunder grew louder, and the lightning grew brighter and brighter.
Dick closed his eyes and slowly raised his right hand, his fighting spirit was strong, and the bloodthirsty desire caused by the gene of longing to fight filled his body, as if the feeling of killing people and destroying the world in his previous life had returned.
A bolt of lightning shot into the castle's main hall, and Dick's dull pupils reappeared. With the force under his feet, his body disappeared from the air in an instant, and the ground he jumped up made a cracking sound.
The lightning vanished, darkness enveloped the castle, and Dick appeared in front of Clarke, waving his right arm with electricity and striking him in the head.
Clark was extremely arrogant. As a magician, he actually let the warrior get close easily, he was unmoved, and gently tilted his head with a slight chuckle, arrogantly, he actually felt the strong wind brought by his fist with his face, as if this strong wind was as soft as a woman's hair.
Clark didn't move, his hands formed a ball, his body formed a curved arch backwards, and in an instant a fireball formed, and detached his hands, straight into Dick's chest, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Dick wanted this effect, a moment of "magic shield" instantly formed, after counteracting the power of the fireball, Dick stepped on the ground with one foot, accelerated again, instantly grabbed the left foot that Clark regretted, pulled back hard, and took advantage of the momentum to rise, and his body appeared above Clark's body.
"Jack Fall" Dick shouted the combat skills of his previous life, his body fell to the ground quickly, and Dick's left foot stepped firmly on Clark's chest. All of his movements are done in one go, so fast that he doesn't give people a chance to blink.
Rumble!!!
The scattered ground debris was accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, and the entire castle trembled, and Clark's body smashed a pit with a radius of 1 meter in the ground, and more than a dozen cracks around it extended in other directions.
The smoke cleared, and Clark stood up from the pit, patting the dust off his body. In fact, with the protection of the fifteenth-level defensive magic 'Angel Guardian', there was no dust on his body at all.
Clark deliberately removed the 'Angel Guardian' only after he had come out of the dust.
He looked at Dick not far away: "We are not of the same rank at all, and the moment you accept the duel, you have already lost." His combat is mainly based on martial arts, and although martial arts are good, they are simply half-understood in magic. Magic is not systematic in you at all, and has completely become a secondary skill of martial arts. There was no combination of martial arts and magic, and no system of defense and offense for magic was formed. Magic, so to speak, is crying in your hands. You're still far away! ”