Chapter 57: Performance Art
"You've got two more moments, and I'll consider giving you a decent funeral later!" Favira snorted coldly, then chanting a spell, her wand glowing faintly white. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As he chanted the incantation, the temperature in the air gradually dropped, and a chill hit the surroundings, and the crowd watching the battle couldn't help but shiver in unison.
The surrounding Morowingian nobles looked expectant and triumphant, their court mages about to use their killer skills.
Feeling the terrifying fluctuations of the magic elements around him, Marven secretly exclaimed, and hurriedly commanded the waterspout to attack Favira, after a few loud noises, the golden halo of the magic shield dimmed a little, but the waterspout did not hurt Favila in the slightest.
Marven touched the storage ring on his hand, then shook his head and put it down, and the ring contained the almost indestructible green vat sword.
forced himself to suppress the idea of using martial arts, although at this time, he could easily break through the defense with the green cylinder sword over there, thus laying down the victory in one fell swoop, but at this moment, revealing his identity as a demon warrior was only afraid that it would arouse the suspicion of the blood clan.
"It seems that only magic can defeat him. Marven frowned and gently chanted a spell.
"Alright, Xia people, you still have two more spells, but now you can die!" The temperature in the air almost frozen, and Favira finished chanting and released her spell with a sinister smile.
Suddenly, a violent hail fell in the sky, and countless ice picks shot out towards Marven in the hail!
"This ...... This is Ice Storm!High-level large-scale magic!" The surrounding nobles exclaimed in surprise.
Marven's heart sank slightly, and he quickly applied a protective light shield to himself, and then controlled the waterspout to crash towards the ice picks in the sky.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the two terrifying forces clashed directly in the air, splashing up clusters of flying ice flowers.
The huge waterspout was directly frozen by the low temperature, and slammed into the oncoming icicles.
And more ice picks came with Marven roaring with ice flowers in the sky.
Soon, the light shield around Marven could no longer support under the attack of the icicle, and the pale yellow halo gradually faded.
Favira was overjoyed to see that the attack worked, and began to chant the incantation, preparing to brew a stronger attack.
Marven's eyes lit up, and there was a glint in his eyes------- opportunity has come!"
The waterspout, which had been almost turned into an ice sculpture, suddenly exploded completely, and a large area of wind blades slammed towards Favira with the sound of breaking through the sky.
Favila's face changed greatly, just now he saw that he had broken through the opponent's defense in one fell swoop, and he thought that he was sure to win, but he didn't expect that such a killing move was still brewing in the waterspout.
Favira dodged left and right in the air, embarrassed, the golden halo of the magic shield around him quickly dimmed, he secretly complained in his heart, just now he blindly attacked, did not strengthen the defensive strength, in the face of the sudden attack of the wind blade, he was completely unable to resist.
Vast expanses of wind blades tore through the air with a screech, barely able to hide from the heights, and Favila was almost in a desperate situation, trembling to deal with it.
Suddenly, the court mage's eyes lit up, and he found that because he was in the air and his opponent was underground, all the attacks on the opposite side------ including waterspouts and wind blades, were shooting diagonally from the bottom up, so there were many kills in the air, but there were no waves on the ground.
The court mage who made this discovery seemed to have found a lifesaver and quickly descended from the sky.
As expected, although the wind blade had a huge killing range, it could only attack according to the fixed trajectory, and the ground was staggered from the attack direction of the wind blade.
Seeing that she was safe for the time being, Favira hurriedly chanted a spell to strengthen her magic shield, but unexpectedly, a dagger had already pressed against her throat.
"You've lost!" Marven said coldly with a dagger.
"You...... You are cheating!" Favira's eyes stared at the dagger with cold light, but her whole body trembled uncontrollably, "This is a magic competition, you actually use weapons, I don't accept it!"
"Oh...... Magic contest, huh...... Marven put away the dagger and looked teasing, "I just plan to let you die a happy death, look at your feet, if you have to kill you with magic, then please." ”
Hearing him say this, Favira immediately looked at his feet, and his face turned pale.
The edges of his feet had turned grayish-white, and he tried to lift them, and suddenly there was a bared grin, and the feet were not only extremely heavy, but also felt a heart-piercing pain with a slight movement, and on closer inspection, the grayish-white of the edges was spreading out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's ...... Gargoys!" Favira was shocked, her face as dead as ashes.
Although there is only one word difference between stone statues and petrification, their properties are fundamentally different, and petrification is just a low-level magic that makes people unable to move for a period of time, and it does not have much lethality. Stonecasting, on the other hand, is a truly terrifying form of magic------- which can completely petrify people until they become living stone statues!, while the caster will suffer in excruciating pain for two or three days before slowly dying.
"When you were casting that big spell called 'Ice Storm', I did something on the ground by the way, but you were floating in the air and couldn't notice it......
"Original...... I see!" Favira thought carefully, and then suddenly realized that the opponent in front of him had already brewed a Jedi counterattack, and he thought he was smart, but he fell into a trap.
"Don't ...... Don't kill me!" Seeing Marven's fierce gaze, he felt a cold chill, and in the face of this hellish threat, Favila's body was like chaff, and there was unconcealed fear in his voice, "My lord! Master Ricken! I was wrong, I admit defeat." Please...... Please don't kill me, I can promise you anything......"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding stands were in an uproar, and the Morovingian nobles felt greatly disgraced and roared one after another.
"Cowards, cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death! What a shame on our nobles"
"Fuck! If you're a man, keep beating me. Some people have even completely ignored the etiquette and image of the nobles, and scolded, "Favila! You are still a fucking court mage!
"Kill him, kill him!!" while the Xia people on the other side were in a state of emotion, shouting that "Riken" was their hero, shouting and killing one after another.
These nobles had never treated the Xia people as human beings before, and Nafavila's previous words and deeds had already aroused their anger.
Favila ignored the hustle and bustle around him, just blindly begging and begging for mercy, and he did not hesitate to choose the latter between the so-called noble dignity and life.
"I can not kill you. Marven sneered and stared at him, "But did Your Excellency promise me that if I win, you can promise me a request?"
"Yes, I can promise you anything. Favila's head was like pounding garlic, swallowed and said, "As long as you don't kill me." ”
"Very good!" Marven nodded slightly, "My request is very simple, I just hope that Your Excellency can perform performance art for everyone." ”
"Performance art?" Favira was confused and looked at Marven with a puzzled expression.
Marven shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "It's very simple, just run around this town naked, and then shout 'Xia people are my grandfather' a hundred times." ”
Although he was disgusted with the court mage in front of him, Marven did not intend to kill the killer, for the simple reason that this would not do him any good except to offend King Morowing.
However, this guy in front of him not only threatened his life three times, but also insulted the Xia clan with insulting remarks, and Marven didn't plan to let him go like this.
"By the way, I promise not to kill you, but there are enough ways to make your life worse than death. Seeing that Favi Ramen was unwilling, Marven coldly reminded him.
Favila looked at Marven with a demonic smile on his face, took a deep breath, and then decisively took off his clothes one by one, leaving no underwear.
"The Xia people are my grandfather!" the noble court mage cried and limped forward, looking quite funny.
The surrounding Bloods are amused to laugh, and this unique performance art brings unforgettable joy to their intense combat careers.
The screams of the town's noblewomen were incessant, and this immoral behavior made the reserved noblewomen feel so ashamed that they covered their faces with their hands one after another.
But their gaze sneaked through the gap between their fingers.
Well, I have to admit that although Favira is not brave enough, she is completely handsome, and her naked body exudes a strong manly charm.
"I didn't expect Lord Orrenville to have a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and our royal family didn't know the situation before, so we were offended. Talis pulled her hair from her forehead and smiled at Orrenville.
"Her Royal Highness the princess is humble, and the strength of your followers is not bad!" Orrenville glanced at the court mage who was performing "performance art", couldn't help but smile, pointed to his head and said: "It's just that there is a little less tendon here, otherwise I won't do anything that will damage Your Highness's face, to be honest, if Your Highness relies on this kind of person to revive the royal family, I'm afraid there will be some difficulties......" Orrenville's face was respectful, but there was mockery in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.
Orrenville had no intention of stopping Marven's behavior at all, everyone could see that the royal family did not fully trust the blood family, and after the loss of Biloch City, the blood clan was even more discredited, and at this time he intended to use Marven to establish his authority and re-suppress the Morowing royal family.
Princess Dalis smiled faintly, as if she didn't care about Orenville's ridicule, "After the death of the first king, the royal family has undergone great changes, and now the people are withered and alone, but the monarchy is divine, and the rule of the royal family has natural legitimacy, which cannot be changed by any individual's will." ”
"That's natural, Her Royal Highness the princess has a noble bloodline, and it is only natural that Morowin should be ruled by you. Orrenville nodded in agreement, a princess of noble blood, no matter what, he was still extremely useful.
"It is very rare for the Blood Clan to lend a helping hand in such a time of crisis, and we are extremely grateful for this, as long as the Lord spares no effort to help us restore order and maintain the legitimacy of the royal family, any other conditions are negotiable. Princess Dai Lisi's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and the corner of her eyes inadvertently swept to Marven who was standing proudly in the audience.
"Her Royal Highness the princess is really an understanding person, you can rest assured, Morowing's throne is definitely yours!"