Without thinking, the boy swung his sword again, and Armand dodged it again.

After the two fought dozens of times, the young man stopped tiredly, looked at Armand and gasped for breath: "Okay, I now believe that you have no malicious intent"

"I have no ill will in the first place," Armand said to the boy, cutting strangers when he was unfamiliar with life. Even if your own strength is overwhelming, there is no benefit in doing so.

After speaking, his eyes fell on Chiluan who fell to the ground, and he subconsciously took a step and walked over.

The vigilance that had just disappeared in the young man's eyes resurfaced, and although he knew that this person had malicious intentions and he would not be able to stop it, he couldn't help but squeeze his sight a little tighter.

"Funny little thing," Armand said to Chiluan, who had fallen to the ground.

Reaching out to Chiluan's claws, a faint light emerged, surrounding the wound.

The wound healed quickly and at a rate visible to the naked eye, bringing it back to normal condition almost in the blink of an eye.

"Y-Could it be that your phantom beast is a healing animal?" the boy asked without thinking as he watched Armand heal Chiluan's wounds.

Armand wanted to ask what a healing phantom beast was, but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he said to him, "Before asking, should you introduce the bird lying on the ground?"

"He's not a bird, he's a fire-type phantom beast, Chiluan," the boy corrected Armand.

Armand followed the boy's words and asked, "Chiluan?

"Don't you know Chiluan?" the young man was stunned, with Chiluan's popularity, it was impossible for no one to know about it.

Armand shook his head at the boy, "Is Chiluan famous, why should I know it?"

"Chiluan is a precious phantom beast that lives in the north of the human race, and is also unique to our empire, which can enhance the strength of fire warriors and magicians when fighting," the boy said to Armand, who was a strange person. It is inexplicable to appear, and it is inexplicable to ask. obviously has such a strong strength, but he doesn't even know Chiluan.

Armand instantly captured the key point and said to the boy, "Fire?"

The "fire" boy accentuated his tone at Armand.

Armand's gaze moved to the waterfall, remembering the scene where the young man was cultivating under the waterfall just now: "Does the fire system refer to the power of flames?"

"You can understand that flame is a kind of power in the fire system, and Chiluan can amplify this power," the boy said to Armand, perhaps because he was sure that the person in front of him was not hostile, so the conversation box was completely opened unconsciously.

After speaking, the young man sounded that fighting aura, and said to Armand: "The fighting qi you just sent out also contains a scorching aura, which is also a kind of fire-based fighting qi."

"No, shouldn't your healing ability be given by a healing phantom beast, but why are you a fire warrior?" there was a hint of confusion in the young man's eyes.

Hearing this doubt, Armand asked him rhetorically, "Isn't it possible that a fire-type warrior can't have a healing-type phantom beast?"

"It's impossible for a fire-type warrior to sign a healing phantom beast, unless there's something wrong with this person's head," the boy said to Armand without thinking.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that what he said seemed a little inappropriate, so he hurriedly explained, "The healing phantom beast is also called the wood-type phantom beast, and it has a strong amplification for the wood-based system, and the average fire-type warrior will not sign a fire-type phantom beast."

"Except, of course, special phantom beasts," the boy said to Armand.

Speaking of this, the young man seemed to think of something again, and there was a hint of expectation in his tone: "Isn't your phantom beast not a wood-based but a special phantom beast?"

"Well, special phantom beasts," Armand said as the boy spoke.

The young man gasped: "Although there is a huge difference in the strength between the special phantom beasts, but with a healing effect and a strong increase in the fire system, such a phantom beast must be very powerful and even surpass Chiluan."

Armand was silent, he suddenly felt that the young man in front of him had a brain hole that was not ordinary. But it's good that you don't have to explain it yourself.

"My name is Armand Doherty, what's your name?" Armand interrupted the boy and asked him.

When the boy heard Armand introduce himself, he immediately came to his senses: "My name is Joshua Gainesborough, you can call me Joshua."

"You can call me Armand too," Armand said to Joshua.

Joshua was stunned for a moment, followed by ecstasy: "Really? I can just call you Armand."

"Yes," Armand said to Joshua.

Joshua cracked his mouth and laughed: "You don't look much older than me, why are you so strong?"

"Maybe it's because of talent," Armand said to Joshua, a little apprehensive. Can I tell him that it's because of the reason why the envoy of the main god company is hanging? However, when I think of my mission and the enemy I am about to face, it is like pouring a scoop of cold water, and I feel cold inside and out.

Looking at Armand's expression, Joshua sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect it to be talent again, I haven't had talent since I was a child, so I'm still a junior warrior"

"But my sister is very talented, and now she is a high-level fire magician, and I don't know which of you two is more powerful," Joshua said to Armand.

recalled Armand's vindictiveness in his mind, and he was suddenly deflated: "It seems that you are a little more powerful"

"Actually, Chiluan and I have worked very hard, why can't we keep up with them," Joshua said to Armand, his tone full of decadence.

Armand looked at Joshua in front of him, and a hint of goodwill rose in his heart when he thought of the scene of his hard training under the waterfall: "You are cultivating under the waterfall just to catch up with their pace?"

"Yes, my mentor told me that cultivating under the waterfall can speed up the speed of increasing strength. As long as you can endure the pain of the waterfall and the water elemental," Joshua said to Armand.

Then Joshua's eyes flashed with light: "Do you know that it took me half a year to really sit under the waterfall and withstand the direct attack of the waterfall." Although my strength has not improved significantly, when I cooperate with Chiluan, I can temporarily have the strength of an intermediate warrior."

"Well, maybe the strength of the mid-level warrior is not remarkable in your eyes, but this is already the result of my best efforts" Joshua looked at the heavy sword behind Armand's back, his gaze a little dim.

When Armand heard Joshua's words, he subconsciously smacked his tongue: "Half a year, you have been standing under the waterfall and cultivating for half a year?"

"Well, isn't it useless, I haven't become an intermediate warrior after cultivating under the waterfall for half a year," Qiao Shuya said decadently, and a deep sense of helplessness rose in his heart. Is he really hopeless and destined to be a waste?

Armand shook his head at Joshua: "I think you're amazing, if it's me, I can't hold on to it under the waterfall for half a year"

"Really, really?" Joshua exclaimed in surprise as he flashed into Armand's dim gaze.