The "goo dong goo dong" between Mishan and Solal lasted for more than an hour.

Compared with Solar, who was wearing chain mail and couldn't see how many times Mi Shan's attack was successful, the black dragon leather armor on Mi Shan's body had a lot more white marks.

Greenhill and Windsor, who watched the matchup the whole time, knew that except for the first ten minutes, Rice Shan had been at a disadvantage.

Usually two or three close encounters, Y. Shan has only one success, and this time most of them are injuries for injuries.

Because both of them are learning from each other and improving each other, there is no such thing as one side having a better fighting talent...... Gradually suppress the situation of the other party.

The physical advantage allowed Soral to have the upper hand in the second half hour.

Maintaining his advantage, Solal placed all his attack positions where Mishan had armor to defend himself on.

On the one hand, this behavior is due to the fact that Solal, as a resident of the magical Middle Ages, has long been imprinted in the Three Views.

On the other hand, Solal also knew that if he hurt Mishan, maybe the owner of Greenhill would not be angry because of Master Mishan's persuasion, but this exchange that could teach him a lot would definitely not go on.

For his disadvantages, the panting Mishan is also very clear.

At the same time, Mi Shan's point of view is the same as that of Solal, and he has benefited a lot from this competition with a similar level of skill.

"That's it." Greenhill, as the referee, raised his hand and said.

The moment he raised his hand, two rays of holy light fell on Mishan and Greenhill, dispelling them away...... Especially the tiredness of Mishan.

"Please wait a minute." Field Marshal Wendsol, who had been silent since that embarrassment, spoke.

"What's wrong?" Mishan, who had recovered his strength, asked, patting Solal on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

Compared with humans evolved from steel robots like Solal, Mishan's physical disadvantage as an earthling is indeed a big problem.

Even if there is an upgrade to the current equipment, there is no way to change it.

"I think you should decide the winner." Marshal Wendsol said very seriously.

"It's just a workout, Marshal." Misr wondered why Windsor was so serious.

"No, Your Highness, when you take up arms and start fighting, it is disrespectful to you for everything you have worked hard to not decide whether you will win or lose." Field Marshal Windsor explained to Misr in a serious tone.

"Is that so?" Misr Shan turned his head to look at Greenhill.

"Everything is in accordance with your will, my lord." Greenhill didn't answer directly, and said with his head bowed.

"What I'm asking is, is there really such a custom?" Mishan then asked.

"......," Greenhill said after a moment of silence, "Yes, my lord." ”

In the martial spirit of the Azeroth people, whether it is a duel of life and death or a simple battle of skill, the victory is not over until the winner is decided.

Especially after the Orc Wars, some ancient customs of honor among the orcs were learned by anthropology.

Even if you lose, as long as you do your best and fight to the end, it can be counted as glory.

That's why Wendsol would see that Misr and Solar were about to stop before they could decide the winner, and said in a very serious tone that he suggested that the winner be separated.

"That's right...... Quite right. Originally, Mi Shan planned to complain that this was not quite the same as the civilized style of his hometown.

But I suddenly remembered that in fact, the civilization of the flower cultivators on the earth where I was located, in the most glorious time in the past, did not point to this statement.

Forgiving others and forgiving others is actually a kind of ideological castration carried out by a centralized ruler in order to stabilize his position.

"Come on, then......" Mishan said to Solal, who had also regained his strength, "I won't keep my hand this time." ”

Mishan's words surprised Marshal Wendsauer, who made this suggestion, obviously at a disadvantage throughout the whole process, and could not see any hope of victory, but His Royal Highness the Grand Duke still said this sentence confidently?

When Marshal Windsor was surprised, Mishan added, "I hope you do the same, and don't make it like a sword fight." ”

"......" knew that Master Rice Shan was talking about his own behavior of choosing a position to attack, and Solal looked at Greenhill with suspicion.

Greenhill, who noticed Solal's doubtful eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, do your best, I'll make a move." ”

I don't know if it's a delusion, Soral heard pity in Lord Greenhill's tone.

…… Why mercy? After an hour-long battle, Solal also thought that he had no chance of losing to Master Mishan.

Although Master Mishan has a lot of powerful skills, he is limited to physical fitness, and he either can't play it or is not proficient (Mishan: ?? I'm just trying to replicate an action game. ）

With such a strange thought, Solal returned to Mishan's face, and raised the sword and shield in his hand to salute Mishan.

Mi Shan nodded, still holding the training sword in his hand as if he was carrying a club, as he had just started sparring, and said:

"So, let's get started."

As soon as Mi Shan's words fell, Solar immediately squatted down and rolled on the spot, rolling directly to Mi Shan's side.

At this time, Mi Shan just raised the long sword in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, with the help of the power from crouching down to getting up, a shield strike knocked away the long sword in Mishan's hand.

This move had already been used in previous battles, and each time Mi Shan's reaction was to dodge in the direction of Solar's shield swing, relying on an instant to distance himself and prevent Solar's next move.

However, this time, Solal thought of the next countermeasures, only to see that after his shield knocked the long sword in Mishan's hand, his strength did not weaken but continued to swing vigorously.

Following the centrifugal force of this force, Solal swung the long sword in his right hand.

Unless Mi Shan also comes to "roll blindly" like him, he will not be able to dodge this blow.

It just so happened that Soral also knew that Lord Mishan seemed to be a little repulsed by the trick of "rolling blindly", although he taught Solar, but Mishan himself did not use it.

To Solal's surprise, Mishan, whose weapon was knocked away, did not move, and just stood in place, as if he had conceded defeat.

"Qiang ......" The sound of the two long swords colliding together, and the whirlwind slash that Solal himself realized, was stopped by Greenhill, who suddenly appeared beside the two.

Marshal Wendthor, who didn't see how Greenhill was moving at all, was stunned and complained in his heart: "This speed is still a paladin? ”

Solar, who had recovered from the slight vertigo caused by the first use of the Whirlwind Slash, immediately stopped his movements and asked, "Did I win?" ”

"No...... You lose. Greenhill said, putting away his weapon.

“？？” Solal looked puzzled, he knew very well his speed, and Master Mishan, who had not moved since the weapon was knocked away, could not dodge.

"You're dead, to be exact." Greenhill said in an indifferent tone, "If it's a real life-and-death duel. ”

“？？” Solal was even more puzzled, and this doubt made Solal move his eyes to Master Mishan, and found that Master Mishan had not held a weapon in his left hand, and he didn't know when a six-hole musket appeared.

Seeing the young Solar's confused expression and not knowing what was going on, Mi Shan raised his hand with a slight smile, aimed at one of the training stakes in the training ground and pulled the trigger with an anthropomorphic stake.

A violent explosion sounded ...... the "boom", and the anthropomorphic stake that had been used as the target of the training was wiped out, and the two next to them also lost half of their bodies.

Looking at the hole that had once pestled a training anthropomorphic stake, Solal subconsciously touched his chest.

He didn't think he could rely on the armor on his body to block this power.