Chapter Eighty-Seven: Do You Say You Are Worthy?
"It's okay, don't break your hands and feet. Farrow said irresponsibly as he pulled out a two-handed greatsword from the shelf and handed it to House beside him with great difficulty: "House, go and compete with the Bill Swordsman." ”
"Good...... All right. House hesitated slightly, but he quickly agreed, compared to the fifth-level mage, the strength of the eighth-level swordsman is not much stronger, and he should have no problem using more control spells......
No, wait......
What did the Farrow alchemist do with a two-handed greatsword?
Thinking of the dragon power potion he drank earlier, House's face turned white with a "brush".
No way......
What does the alchemist of Faro mean, yes, yes...... Is it to let yourself fight that Bill in close combat?
"Law, law, law...... Farrow alchemist?" House looked at Farrow's gaze, and suddenly it became extremely complicated, there were questions, there were pleading, there were fears, and for a moment, House looked as if he was about to cry.
Faro Alchemist, will this joke be too big!
That's an eighth-level swordsman, look at his two-handed giant sword, it's almost taller than me, let me fight him hand-to-hand, it's too exciting, right?
"What are you afraid of, what you drank just now is the dragon power potion, what's the problem with dealing with an eighth-level swordsman? Even if you are cut off by him, your hands and feet are cut off, and your head is cut off, all our gold-plated rose alchemists will always remember you!"
"......" House almost couldn't even hold the two-handed greatsword in his hand, even if he cut off his hands and feet, he had his fucking head cut off, and I still want the gilded roses All the alchemists will always remember what I did......
"Alright, Bill Swordsman, our House mage is ready, let's get started!"
"Hey......" House startled, when the am I ready!
It's a pity that before House could ask, he felt that someone behind him pushed him, and suddenly, House stumbled under his feet, stumbled and rushed towards Bill, and the two-handed giant sword in his hand was so dead, he actually slashed down on the head......
Bill is a serious eighth-level swordsman, as a member of the Wild Bull Mercenary Group, he has experienced a lot of dangerous battles, and his reaction is so fast, how can he be compared to a fifth-level mage like House who has never seen blood, just saw the two-handed giant sword in Bill's hand move, and with a crisp sound of "dang", he parried the sword that House split off his head.
Then, only a heavy sound of breaking the sky was heard, and Bill's counterattack came quickly and quickly, with a two-handed giant sword full of height in his hand, like a straw, several chops fell in a row, so frightened that House didn't even dare to parry, and his steps were even more "rubbing" straight back, and he was about to retreat into the crowd......
"House, why don't you hurry up and fight back, do you really want to have your hands and feet cut off and your head cut off?" Farrow didn't mean a backache as he stood there pointing.
"......" House's face turned green when he heard this, and he thought to himself, you won't let me use spells, let me fight back against an eighth-level swordsman, should I use my fingers to fight back?
It's a pity that Bill doesn't care so much about you, the two-handed giant sword in his hand is heavier than a blow, and it only takes a few attacks to force House into a corner, followed by another heavy slash......
"Damn......" House saw that there was no way to retreat behind him, and he scolded out a dirty word at the moment, and he couldn't control it for a while, and raising his two-handed giant sword was a parry.
In an instant, I only heard the sound of "dang......
The onlookers in the hall couldn't bear to look at it anymore......
A fifth-level mage went to parry the attack of an eighth-level swordsman, and it was a pervert with strange power like Bull Bill, and this sword went down, and that fifth-level mage was afraid that he would not want to hold things in his hands in the future......
"Huh?" But at this time, House let out an exclamation, because House suddenly found that his strength seemed to be much stronger than he imagined, and it was such a simple parry, and he actually blocked Bill's attack, no, no, no, not only blocked, the moment the two swords collided, he clearly saw Bill take two steps back......
Moreover, after this collision, my hands were not broken, and I didn't even feel any discomfort......
Could it be that this is the effect of dragon power elixir?
With this thought, House tried to raise the two-handed greatsword, and it was not until this time that House suddenly found that the seemingly heavy two-handed greatsword seemed to be much lighter than he imagined, and when he lifted it up, it was effortless, just with a slight wave, the powerful sword slashed out.
The force of the sword was so heavy that even Bill had to retreat again and again.
Dragon power potion, it must be dragon power potion!
After personally feeling the power of the dragon power potion, the fear and confusion on House's face finally disappeared, and he tightly grasped the two-handed giant sword in his hand and began his first wave of counterattack.
The two of them "clanked" in the center of the hall, but hundreds of onlookers almost fell off their jaws, this dragon power potion can actually allow a fifth-level mage to fight with an eighth-level swordsman in close combat, and they are on par with each other, isn't this too incredible?
No, no, no, it's not just comparable......
Among the onlookers, they were keen-minded, and they quickly remembered that after all, House was only a fifth-level mage, and he had no real swordsmanship training, and now he was fighting like this with Bill, relying entirely on the power provided by the dragon power potion, if House was allowed to do some swordsmanship training, maybe Bill would have fallen now!
Ten minutes into the battle, Farrow finally called a halt.
"Thank you both. ”
"Faro alchemist is welcome...... Bill gasped heavily, even the eighth-level swordsman with the nickname of the brute bull felt a little exhausted after such a fancy, completely hard-fought battle.
On the contrary, it was Haus on the other side, who had fought a battle so far, and he didn't feel a little uncomfortable, but asked Faro excitedly: "Faro Alchemist, is it a dragon power potion, is it a dragon power potion?"
"Yes, yes, the dragon power potion ......" Farrow sent House away with two words, and then walked to the center of the hall again, looking at the pale Hawking with a smile on his face.
"Grand Alchemist Hawking, I can answer your previous question now, I really didn't mean to exchange the dragon power potion for the formula and formula of the mad blood potion, do you think I am so naïve and stupid? Just with the mad blood potion in your hand, what qualifications do you have to exchange with me? I advise you to go back and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy of it......
After Farrow finished speaking, he spat on the ground.
The entire hall of gilded roses fell silent in an instant......
I'm so tired, I can't move and roll......
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