Bite.

Barker's Expeditionary Force Soldier badge fell to the ground and bounced.

Sou.

Buck, the power king who was originally casual, directly launched a bull charge against Vitruvius.

The great axe slammed into the shield with a dull loud thud.

Vitruvius's strength was not as strong as that of Buck, who was directly knocked back, but he was not knocked over, and his lower plate was still calm, and his two feet firmly grasped the ground, as if he had taken root.

"Roar!" With a wild roar, the body of the power king Buck swelled, and he had already opened the power of the giant bear.

At the same time, Vitruvius's body also swelled in a circle, and the two of them opened the power of the giant bear at the same time.

After the shield axe struck each other, there was a dull loud noise, and the metal identity card that fell to the ground completely calmed down.

It's really lightning, and the gold and iron are thundering.

After a long time

"Ahh

There is no longer any interest in this battle, except that it is a little exciting at the beginning, and it is no different from striking iron in the back.

The guy called Buck, the power king, was not a berserker at all, he was purely a big meat shield with an axe, typically a strong and slow man, and only knew how to strike bravely.

From beginning to end, he was like a blacksmith, neither knowing how to move left and right, looking for gaps in attacks, nor deliberately selling flaws to lure the enemy deeper, in short, holding back enough strength to turn his giant axe and knock desperately.

The flesh-shield warrior named Vitruvius, after catching the first round of attacks from Buck, the power king, tried to fight back with his sword, but after trying a few times, he found that his tiled steel longsword could not cut through Buck's own modified plate armor.

So the meat shield warrior chose full defense, using a shield to block as the main block, and the long sword to block as a supplement, and the defense was not leaky.

Bell bell

The battle is here, it is simply making noise, don't say that the people below are looking anxious, even the griffin knight flying in mid-air is uncomfortable to watch, but this is a sacred duel, he must fulfill his duty of supervision, otherwise he would have flown away a long time ago.

Blancs walked out of the harbor and headed straight for the temple of Tyre on the east bank, but before he could reach the temple, he saw an old man dressed plainly dressed and gray-haired, smiling at him through the crowd, it was none other than the head priest Clemetz.

Blancs hurriedly bowed and saluted, but was stopped by the old man's outstretched hand, only to hear him smile and say, "Blalans, I am wearing civilian clothes, and it is not appropriate to show off. ”

Priest Blanc, the Priest of Light, straightened up again, and suddenly he noticed that Klemetz's cloudy eyes were staring directly at the ice ring on his hand.

Blanc's heart jumped, and he hurriedly tucked his hand into his sleeve.

Klemetz pretended not to see it, patted Brand's shoulder with a loving face, and said with a smile: "Brand, don't think too much about people. ”

Blancs could only smile awkwardly, but only halfway through the laughter, Blancs was stunned, because he found that on Klemetz's shoulder, there was a long hair, this hair was black and shiny, and it was obvious that the owner of this hair was very young, and it was a young woman's hair.

The old man Klemetz came out in civilian clothes, could it be?

Blancs hurriedly looked away from his gaze, looked directly at his toes, and put on an extremely conformist appearance.

"Brand, since you're here, have the ship and cargo arrived?"

"Lord Hui, it's all here."

"Very well, you let the owner unload all the goods to the dock, and I will naturally send someone to deal with it."

"Okay sir, I'll go back and handle this matter."

"Blanc, what are your plans for this visit?"

"Don't hide it, I want to form a team and contribute to the Human Expeditionary Force."

"Blanc, it's good to have such ambitions, the old man is very pleased, the old man still has important things to do, you can go yourself."

When Blancs returned to the Rose of the Sunshine, Vitruvius was still engaged in a protracted battle with Buck, the King of Force, and there were almost no onlookers around them now.

Even the griffin knight flying in the air had already landed on the ground again, and he took out a bottle of wine and a plate of dried tofu from the space bag with a depressed face, eating and drinking at the same time.

Not to mention that the sound of this bell has been heard for a long time, and it has a unique charm.

Blancs was also speechless after asking about the situation, and what made him speechless the most was the open space where Vitruvius duel with this kind of laborious son power king Buck turned out to be the place where he needed to stack the goods, and he couldn't even unload the goods before these two guys finished fighting.

Blancs first found the lame White and ordered him to stack all the cargo in the bilge into the clearing.

Then Blancs went to find the city administrator who was drinking and eating, hoping that he could get a draw for these two guys, and it would be over early, so that if the fight continues, these two goods don't know how long they will fight.

Master Chengguan glanced at Brand, and first said in a stylized manner: "This is a notarized sacred duel, which must never be interrupted, the winner must be divided, the winner wins everything, and the loser loses everything." ”

Then Lord Chengguan took a sip of wine, and said with a nonchalant face: "Little pastor, you don't have to worry, these two people are competing in endurance, whoever loses their strength first will die, and if they continue to fight at this intensity, it shouldn't be long to fight, don't worry, the two should be able to tell the winner soon." ”

Two hours passed.

"City Administrator, I made you a cup of tea." Iherbinran brought a cup of tea.

At this time, the Chengguan Lord had already eaten up the dried tofu and finished drinking, and even the griffin behind him had already squinted and fell asleep.

These two guys are still fighting, and they have so much strength to stay on the dock to do handling, and they have already unloaded the cargo on the ship.

Master Chengguan took the tea and took a sip slowly.

Thump.

The duel arena finally changed, and the mighty King Buck was already foaming at the mouth and collapsed to the ground.

Vitruvius kicked him in the body, and Buck lay unresponsive like a dead pig.

After the city administrator approached, he carefully looked at the situation of Buck, the king of power, and confirmed that he was physically exhausted and had lost the ability to fight, and then the city manager said solemnly to Vitruvius: "You can take his life." ”

Yes, the word means to do it or not to do it.

Vitruvius raised his eyebrows and asked, "What if you don't take his life?" ”

The city administrator stared at Vitruvius for a moment before saying, "It's not going to be good. ”

"Oh." Vitruvius swung his sword, the tip of which pierced the neck of King Buck through the gap in his armor without hindrance.

Liwang Buck's face was flushed and steaming, and at the last moment before he died, he was promoted to one level, Physique 1.

However, Vitruvius did not pierce him with a sword, but drew his long sword, the tip of which was stained with a touch of red.

Brush.

The tile steel longsword cleanly enters the scabbard.

The city administrator glanced at Vitruvius with admiration, and then continued: "After my testimony, you have completed the duel under the premise of voluntary fairness, Vitruvius is the winner of the duel, and after you have registered as a recruit and have your own identity card, you can transfer all this person's military exploits to you." ”

With that, the city administrator rode away on the griffin.

And Vitruvius has another identity card in his hand.

This power king Buck actually wants to compete with him in terms of endurance, but Vitruvius has passive spell skills durability, so this ending is actually doomed.

Vitruvius took this opportunity to practice his blocking skills fiercely.

After more than three hours of shield-wielding defense, Vitruvius felt that his mastery of the shield had reached a new level.

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