Afternoon.

After lunch, Micah went into a meditative state in the courtyard.

In a meditative state, he began to think about his next plan.

After all, this operation was led by him, so he naturally had to arrange it properly.

Soon, without waiting for Micah to meditate for long, Ota and Finn arrived at the residence of the Yavi Roll with their companions.

"I thought about it just now, considering that we need to hide our figures, I think it's better to practice in the dungeon for the next few days."

"Find a dense forest with no one on the eighteenth floor, and when one person is practicing, the other people can completely keep a guard around it, in case someone accidentally touches it and sees our tracks."

"What do you think?"

"Yes, in this case, we can still take care of official business when we are free, but when the time comes, we will have to trouble the companions of the Roll Clan to run a few more times on the first eighteen floors of the dungeon."

Hearing Micah's plan, Finn nodded approvingly, and made his own suggestion by the way.

In this regard, several people from the Freya Roll Clan also nodded.

After all, the decisive battle is imminent, and there must be a lot of things to deal with within the two major volume clans.

And at this time, the leaders of the Roll Clan have to go to improve their strength, which will definitely lead to some chaos within the Roll Clan.

But with the two goddesses here, they don't worry about whether anything will happen.

But with the usual hedonistic and reckless personalities of the two goddesses, they will definitely be overwhelmed by these things.

Therefore, as the minds of the two major scroll clans, they will try their best to help their main gods deal with some things and relieve their pain.

Naturally, Micah has no opinion on this.

"In that case, let's go."

"Considering how conspicuous we are, let's go in batches!"

"Time is an hour, and then we will meet on the eighteenth floor, how's that!"

"Yes!"

Nodding, Finn and the others quickly left the Yawei Roll Clan's residence and began to head to the dungeon in batches.

With the strength of their feet, an hour is more than enough.

After the seven men had left for ten minutes, Micah left the station after a change of clothes.

With the strength of his feet, fifty minutes was perfectly sufficient.

...

After some hurry, Micah made it to the eighteenth floor of the dungeon.

This is the first safe floor in the dungeon.

Here, Micah saw at a glance Finn who was waiting for him.

Before Micah arrived, the seven of them had already arrived and had chosen a suitable location.

Under Finn's leadership, Micah soon made peace with Ota and the others.

Looking at the surroundings that had been opened up, Micah nodded with satisfaction.

The environment reminded him of the time he had spent in the countryside in the forest, where he practiced with Amed and Melly.

Turning around, Micah said to the seven people in front of him: "According to my experience, if you want to improve your strength quickly, you still have to focus on sparring. ”

"Otta, let's go first!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Micah's roll call, Ota slowly walked out from the side and came to Micah's face.

Taking out the big sword from behind his back and holding it in his hand, Otta's fighting spirit suddenly rose.

For a while, his fighting spirit quickly burned.

And it spread rapidly in the direction where Micah was.

Gently taking the long sword out of its scabbard, the long sword that slashed through the air blocked Otta's fighting spirit in front of him.

In this way, Micah held the sword in his hand in front of him.

In Otta's eyes, Micah was full of flaws at this time.

But he didn't have the slightest certainty of catching any flaws.

"So, I'm young!"

With a chuckle, Micah's figure vanished in place.

Quickly catching Michael's figure, Horta's eyes moved as Micah moved.

As a man who has come to the end of lv.6, Horta's eyes can fully follow Micha's movements.

So, he saw with his own eyes that Micah came to his side.

He wanted to take advantage of Micah's flaws and attack him in the opposite direction.

As the strongest of Olarie, Ota still has his own pride in his heart.

Although he admits that he is inferior to Micah in martial arts, he does not admit that he will not be Michael's opponent.

So, he quickly swung the big sword in his hand.

But how could Micah not understand what he meant?

In the face of Horta's attack, Micah easily dodged and aimed at his vital point, stabbing straight ahead.

Seeing this, Ottadang even withdrew his greatsword, intending to defend it.

But he didn't know that the place where Micah was aiming was a flaw in his swordsmanship.

For Olari's high-level adventurers, their martial arts have improved very quickly in the constant exploration of dungeons.

After all, in the cave-like environment of the dungeon, it can quickly push the limits of the explorers and continuously stimulate their potential.

Therefore, in this environment, high-level adventurers have enough exquisite martial arts.

This is due to the environment of the dungeon.

Therefore, the methods that can be used when facing Chaldo, Micah thinks can also be used on them.

So, without the slightest hindrance, Michael's sword slashed through Horta's body.

"So fast!"

Looking at this scene, Finn and the others all shouted secretly in their hearts.

They say 'so fast' not to describe Micah's speed, but to Ota being injured too quickly.

Although they know that Micah's martial arts are very strong, their martial arts are not bad, right?

In their opinion, even if they compete in martial arts, it should be after dozens of moves before Micah can hurt them!

But now, with just the first move, Ota was injured.

This is obviously a bit beyond their understanding.

"It seems that Micah still kept his hand before!"

Finn sighed in his heart.

When they first went to the dungeon together, Finn and the others asked Micah for martial arts.

But Micah only gained the upper hand after a dozen moves.

Then after dozens of moves, the winner will be decided.

But the gap between him now and Finn's memory is too great.

Feeling the pain coming from the wound, Otta's heart stirred.

Obviously, such an outcome was unbearable for him.

As a result, his offensive became even more furious.

But this did not give him a greater advantage, but instead caused him to bear more and more scars on his body.

Although under Micah's deliberate control, he did not inflict heavy damage on Horta.

It was just a slight scratch on his skin.

But as time passed, the blood was lost cumulatively, and Ota finally collapsed.

At this time, less than half an hour had passed since the battle between the two began.

Looking at Ota lying on the ground panting violently, Micah twisted his neck and said seriously: "Next!" ”

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