Chapter 24: One Accident after Another
Bordos's worst-feared nightmare has once again become a reality, and his voyeurism of the goddess has once again been known to the Attorney-General.
Then the lord sent Boss d'Artagnan to deal with him, and then tortured him to confess that he was a heretic.
He was once again being castrated in public by the boss d'Artagnan, and then thrown into the sea again.
But Bordos still felt that Boss d'Artagnan was very kind, so kind that he didn't look like Boss d'Artagnan.
Because the whole process was very fast, he was still peeking at the plump ** just now, while blaspheming himself, and the next second he was thrown by Boss d'Artagnan on the stone mountain on the beach, and the whole execution process was also very fast, and it ended in less than half a minute.
As last time, Boss d'Artagnan surprisingly did not brutally torture him for a few days, and soon ended his suffering.
This was not the way the Boss d'Artagnan always was, and he would never let go of those who offended him, let alone the goddess.
Wait a minute.
What's going on?
Why is the Boss so merciful?
And why say "again"?!
Bordos was agitated and came to his senses.
Once again, he was hit by the "Horror Technique"!
Coming to his senses, Bordos was slightly relieved to find that he was still in the ring and uninjured.
Why is this happening?!
'Belcot, this waste, damn it, didn't he say that the other party definitely won't have spellcasting materials?! ’
It couldn't be, Belcott assured him that the warlock in England must have no more materials to cast spells.
The guy in charge of warehouse management would never dare not follow the instructions of Boss d'Artagnan......... The price in the black market is also high, making people vomit blood...............
Could it be that the other party would rather buy a high price of vomiting blood than win face?
Although the main responsibility is certainly borne by the ineffective Bercott.
But if he is driven out of the battlefield by the arcane of a low-level warlock twice in a row, then Boss d'Artagnan will not let him go.
Fortunately, this time, he didn't quit anyway.
But the situation was still very bad, and in the tens of seconds he was in a panic, the situation of the battle once again became extremely unfavorable.
Belcott had been seriously injured, and the first-level spell-based arcane "mage armor" on his body had not been able to prevent Seymour from leaving a large hole in his chest, and blood was gushing out of the wound at an extremely fast speed.
"I give up, I give up, pastor quick... Come and save me. ”
"Hurry up, I'm going to die, blood, a lot of blood...."
Just when Bordos still couldn't accept the reality, Bercott had already announced his retirement again, and his voice was quite angry.
Seymour dropped Belcourt and charged at Bordos with his sword raised.
Bordos reacted before he could rush in front of him, backing away in time to defy the attack.
However, he finally did not give up and blocked Seymour's attack.
Although it was still a disadvantage, it finally stabilized the situation.
On the other side of the ring, the situation had taken a turn for the worse just now.
A tongue of fire suddenly appeared on Delia's mace, and her heavily armored French warrior was shocked, he didn't expect Wu Xin to cast the spell again.
He also guessed that Wu Xin had bought a high-priced spell casting material desperately, and there should be no other arcane arts.
In fact, Wu Xin not only has enough materials for casting, but also has a material-free stunt.
However, this time the situation seemed to be a little better than the last time, and he saw that Bordos did not fall out of the ring, and despite losing Bercotte, he still had the will to fight.
At one point, he tried to maintain the situation by storming Delia, believing that he should have a power advantage over the priestess.
But after a few tough battles, he didn't have the upper hand at all, but his arms and half of his body were slightly numb.
Only then did he realize that the tall and toned body of this female priest was not at all a façade, and indeed contained amazing power.
His strength is also relatively good among male samurai, and the female priest in front of him is even better.
He even doubted that the other party had received an arcane blessing of "Ox Power" in advance, but Wu Xin had no teacher inheritance, obviously not a mage but a warlock, and the two first-level arcane arts he possessed were not secret in the French apprenticeship, and the other was the "second-level flame blade".
Although there was a certain amount of psychological preparation, when the second arcane really appeared, the French warrior trainee still felt extremely pressured all of a sudden.
Delia noticed his state of mind.
Taking advantage of the arcane-inspired flames to panic her opponent, Delia reversed her steady rhythm and took a step forward to launch a fierce attack.
The French trainee barely managed to get the blow down, and he blocked the mace with his backhand, but Wu Xin's tongue of fire licked his wrist.
Unlike his usual experience of passing through the flames quickly without causing wounds, the flames caused by the arcane wounded him only for a moment, and the Frenchman's hand was visibly burning with sharp pain.
He instinctively stepped back and checked his injuries out of the corner of his eye, which made him lose his rhythm.
Delia continued to attack, and once again she fully spread her body and gave her opponent a hard blow with her mace.
Although it was weakened from the previous blow due to the continuous force, this time her opponent was unable to exert force, and his weapon was knocked to the ground in one fell swoop.
The heavy armor made him very sluggish, so he didn't intend to roll over and pick up his weapon and fight again, but gave up immediately.
But by the same time he shouted "give up", Delia had already kicked him down and was about to stomp.
"Hey, stop! Didn't you hear him shout to give up! ”
Villefort roared, and Delia glanced at him, then left the fallen warrior to besiege the last remaining Frenchman.
She would not have continued to attack, which was a deliberate attempt to increase the influence of Villefort in the French group.
Bordos is playing against Seymour and he's under a lot of pressure.
The England trainee in front of him has good combat experience and good equipment, and can indeed be regarded as a rising star in the English group.
But he is still not the opponent of the most powerful wanderer under d'Artagnan, not only does he have expensive aqua blue scale armor, but more importantly, he has actually reached the sixth level, which can be regarded as a stalwarts of combat power, and has reached the minimum standard of becoming a full-fledged knight, just because he has not been to sea many times and does not have enough merit.
If it's one-on-one, Bordos are sure they can beat Seymour in the end.
In fact, the three French trainees all have advantages in terms of strength, and their weapons and equipment are far above average, and d'Artagnan absorbs nutrients from Hu Cong and then supplies his own gang.
But when I heard my samurai companions, "I give up, I give up." Bordos knew that this time, they were going to fail again.
This warlock prepared in advance and found the materials for casting the spell, while they were insensitized and did not learn from the previous defeat at all.
Bordos now has no regrets.
However, unlike Belcott, who gave up once he was alone, Bordos did not surrender immediately, knowing that the beauty he admired was watching him from a nearby balcony.
A woman's gaze inspires a man's strength.
Bordos slammed sideways, let go of Seymour's sword, and before Delia arrived, he passed through the gap between the two of them and attacked Wu Xin directly in the back row.
He had already seen that the priestess had just summoned all her strength in the battle with her teammates, and she was very economical in the magic materials, and in fact she didn't have much combat power anymore.
Seymour knew very well that he was no match for himself.
So it's all about the caster.
As long as Wu Xin is driven out of the battlefield, then he still has a chance.
Or just abolish him, even if he loses the ring, it doesn't matter.
Although Boss d'Artagnan did not give the order, he would certainly be happy to see it happen.
Wu Xin may have bought a lot of spell-casting materials in order to win the bet.
But he had already used the first-level arcane twice, and as a first-level warlock, he could only use tricks in the future.
Bordos made up his mind after thinking about it, he fought for a "acid splash" to give Wu Xin a ruthless blow, and this zero-level trick was not enough to cause him enough damage.
It's a pity that Wu Xin is not a rich second-generation Belcott, he will not give up easily when he has the upper hand, and he will not let down his guard when he has the upper hand.
This is the quality of a seafarer in the 21st century, a virtue accumulated over many years of battling with the sea.
Bordos passed past Seymour, and as soon as he raised his head, there was a sharp pain in his eyes.
"Ah!!h
Wu Xin shot a fireball less than the size of his palm from his fingers, hitting Bordos's face.
'He's not a first-class warlock.......... what kind of shit is this...................
"Ah!!!!!h
Bordos screamed and rolled out of the ring.