The witch's hut was far more spacious than it looked from the outside, or it would not have been able to accommodate a duel between two adventurers at the pinnacle of the Silver rank. A large open space was cleared www.biquge.info center of the hut. Morgaret took Medusa's gaze off, and the Grey Dwarves were determined to teach the Templar who had arrived in Whitestone from Igloth a lesson today, that the Grey Dwarves would not betray their friends. Even if this friend can't speak.

In Paramount's gaze, a five-pointed star-shaped blue spot appeared in front of the gray dwarf, and that spot gradually became richer, accompanied by some unknown Western Ghats slang in the gray dwarf's mouth, and a water elemental giant about three meters tall with clear facial features appeared in the center of the light spot. Morwritte suddenly became a little happy, presumably the Templar Knight, the gray dwarf actually has a lot of hole cards, and there is a white crow in the silver hammer. Maybe it's time to form an army of minions.

"Could it be a druid-turned-grey dwarf?" the Templar opposite Mowglitte stumbled and nearly fell. "Aren't the gray dwarves all pure warriors, when did they become cowards hiding behind summoned creatures!" Paramount's verbal attacks didn't have any effect on Morgrithe, he was no longer a newcomer to those adventurers, and for an experienced adventurer, achieving the final victory was the most important thing.

"Aren't the Templars the embodiment of light and justice, when did they start their robbers? After Morwritte hid most of his body into Medusa's gaze, the gray dwarf frowned at the Templar on the other side, and he laughed, "This is the town of White Rock in the eternal night, and the light of the crown has not illuminated this place. Put away that face in Iglos, if you want my lightning, rely on your strength. But you also have to think about the price you pay. ”

"At what cost?" Paramount asked, somewhat interested.

"Reeve, you should be able to testify. Morgridle turned her head to the witch standing aside, "Any dispute in Whitestone can be fairly adjudicated in the wilderness. ”

"No, I refuse. Things between the two of you have nothing to do with me. I don't know anything. The witch couldn't laugh or cry, this gray dwarf must have died of pitch-black rust in his head, and the Templar in front of him was the adjudicator of the month in White Rock Town, did he still want a fair ruling, it was just wishful thinking. It's a pity that she can't say it explicitly, if such a thing is reported back to Iglos, not only Paramount will be punished, but even Reve, the witness of the matter, will be criticized by the family.

"This is the glory of the temple," the gray dwarf was a little angry, but then he was relieved, it turned out that these two people had known each other for a long time, maybe they were still friends, maybe they were lovers, "here it is still the weapon in the hand is the greatest fairness." ”

"I admit you're right. Paramount raised the refined longsword in his hand and shouted, "God says you are guilty!" A white light broke free from the refined longsword, and the light went straight up, and when it was about to reach the roof of the witch's hut, it fell with a thud and struck Mowglitte on the top of the head. Knock out the unsuspecting gray dwarves in one fell swoop. The gray dwarf's hair and beard were disheveled, and his face twitched and babbling in pain.

"Surrender, little man, you can't escape the Fist of Heaven even if you hide behind!" Paramount said smugly. He began to trot forward, the grey dwarf was in a very bad state, and the Templar wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to settle the battle between the two men. However, he apparently ignored the water elemental giant in the center of the witch's hut.

The Hydro Giant summoned by Morkriet through the Book of Elements does not seem to be much different in form from the Hydro Giant summoned by Antey, but it feels much more dexterous, perhaps because it is a little smaller. However, judging by its ability to skillfully open the wooden door of the blacksmith's workshop and serve the plate, it is clear that at least the water elemental giant is quite intelligent. And ignoring a sapient minion is a mistake that every adventurer should avoid.

Paramount regretted it a little now, apparently ignoring the Hydro Elemental Giant in the middle of the Witch's Cabin, or maybe he took it seriously the stupid summoned creatures he was used to. The arrogant Templar thought that he would only need to be illusory to bypass the sluggish water elemental. So he drew a sword flower very fancy, which was usually the Templar Knight's repertoire in front of the pretty noble ladies. Tall and handsome Templars, colorful swordsmanship, and then a weak scream, Paramount is already familiar with this set.

Bang, the Hydro Giant's broad palm struck the Templar's chest, blocking his dash. The other palm wrapped around Paramount's refined longsword. A silly smile appeared on the refined facial features of the water elemental giant, like a snowman from a child in winter.

"Damn," the Templar cursed as he took two steps back in quick succession, and Paramount grew farther and farther away from his enemies. He had no choice but to use another Fist of Heaven, but unfortunately this time the gray dwarf was on guard. The gaze of Medusa that he raised at the opportunity directly blocked the Templar's Heavenly Fist.

"What a cunning Templar, you are dishonoring the Holy Tower of Iglos for sneaking up on you during a duel!" Mowglitte shook her groggy head, sneaking a glance from behind Medusa's gaze before ducking in again. The heavy pace made the gray dwarf move very slowly, and he resisted the urge to rush forward as he watched the water elemental giants entangled with Paramount, only to think that the five minutes seemed like a thousand years.

Time ticked by, and Paramount's Word was gone. Morgritte's steps became brisk, as if the mountain pressing on him had suddenly disappeared. At this time, the water elemental giant who was entangled with Paramount was also in danger, and the Templar Knight's refined longsword was extremely sharp, and the defenseless water elemental giant was literally risking his life to buy time for his master to recover.

As soon as the bracers on Mowglitte's wrists were loosened, a silvery-white silver hammer appeared on the gray dwarf's right hand. "Deathstorm!" Morgaret roared, raising her weapon and spinning wildly. A swirling hurricane appeared in the witch's hut, slowly moving towards the Templar in the center of the hut.