The Mensa family was in an uproar!

Many people angrily denounced Richard, even those outside Mensa. The young talent of the Schumpeter family, Maika, was even more excited, and shouted: "Noble Miss Luoqi is engaged to the matriarch of the Schumpeter family! Richard, you are insulting the Schumpeter family! I want to duel with you!"

As soon as these words came out, many aristocratic young people immediately echoed excitedly. Maika even rushed directly to Richard, and he was about to do it on the spot. It's just that he just took two steps forward, and between him and Richard, Gangde's muscular body appeared. Gangde snorted heavily, looking at the young man named Maika with a look of contempt for the rabbit. Although Maika is already level fifteen, in Gangde's eyes, this guy who doesn't have the slightest smell of blood on his body is just a thing waiting to be slaughtered.

Fasqi stood quietly to Richard's left. Her fame in Fause was not small, she was as beautiful as a flower, her strength was superb, and she was unusually young, which made her name quickly spread among the aristocratic youth. Therefore, the angry young men all stopped wisely, they were actually very sober, and they knew that they would never be able to get the slightest advantage from a nineteenth-level master. There was no one around, and Maika didn't dare to really rush over and rush to her death.

Richard didn't even look at the excited aristocratic youths, just stared at Xiao Mensa, and said lightly: "You should know that the two sides of the duel must have equal identities, otherwise the party with the higher status can let his subordinates fight." I'm a royal constructor, so you're a guy who doesn't have a real title, and you deserve to duel with me?"

Little Mensa's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water. What Richard said was indeed true, but this way of speaking made him feel like he had been slapped in public again!

Vonst suddenly raised his voice and sneered, "A royal constructor who can't even make a third-order construct!"

Richard finally turned his head this time, gave him a serious look at Vonst, then shook his head with a smile, and said, "Are you so anxious to erect a great enemy for your teacher? ”

Feng Sted opened his mouth, he looked around, but saw that the faces of the three princes were very unsightly, so his heart jumped suddenly. Although the Holy Alliance royal family is unhappy with Luneau, they do not want the relationship between the two royal constructors to become a life-and-death relationship. No amount of Architects is enough for a large empire. Vonster suddenly hated his own mouth, Richard made him look at him unpleasantly, but now it was Luneau, not him, who really had a fundamental conflict of interest with Richard.

"But if you refuse to duel, don't you want your brother's life?" said Mensa in his last ditch.

Richard said, "I will avenge him." ”

The tone as plain as water, listening to Xiao Mensa's ears, made him feel extremely uneasy in the bottom of his heart.

Richard was not only a royal constructor, but also showed the possibility of entering the Holy Constructor in the future. It is not a fantasy for a holy constructor to uproot a duke, even if that duke is a wealthy family on a floating island.

Xiao Mensa tilted his head slightly and exchanged a look with the third prince. The third prince nodded slightly, and Xiao Mensa made up his mind. In fact, he came prepared today, if the fourteenth-level magician didn't dare to fight against the twelfth-level magician, it really couldn't be justified.

Xiao Mensa resolutely said: "Okay, I promise you!"

Luoqi wanted to say something, but kept her mouth shut. She was born beautiful, but that's about it. The eighth-level magic level was just a tool for her, not a key that could change her fate. In the Mensa family, her only value is her identity and body, and her biggest role is a tool for political marriage. Compared with the annexation of Schumpeter and the elimination of Richard, a life-and-death enemy, her personal honor and disgrace are insignificant. Even Little Mensa was secretly a little glad that Richard would put forward such a condition. If Richard hadn't put forward this condition in private instead of in front of so many people, then Xiao Mensa would have agreed a long time ago.

Next, it is a series of matters such as making a duel contract and arranging a dueling arena. Richard found a place to sit down and waited peacefully. These trivial matters are naturally handled by his subordinates, and Wen Nington was also released and healed by the priests of the Eternal Dragon Palace, and his injuries have been controlled. He kept his head down, not daring to make contact with Richard's gaze, and stood behind Richard with Vinika. He also understood now that the whole thing was a conspiracy, a conspiracy to use against Richard, and that he was just a bait.

But now Richard is already preparing for a duel, or two before and after! This makes Winnington feel that the sky is about to fall, Richard has shown an unparalleled talent for construction, and in time, Richard will definitely be able to create a world, so to speak, he alone can support the entire Akmund family. No Saint Constructor can afford to offend any of the Saint Constructors. However, now because of his impulsiveness, he has to go to the dueling arena.

Richard seemed to know what they were thinking, and looked back and said, "Don't think so much! We Akmund don't always rely on reason to do things." ”

On the other side, Nereus and Agamemnon sat together, whispering to each other. "Do you think that after coming back this time, Richard's murderous aura has become much heavier?" Nereus whispered.

Agamemnon thought for a moment and nodded.

"Besides, I have a feeling......" Nereus hesitated, his voice unconsciously lowered three points, "he seems to have become a bit like your sister." ”

Agamemnon's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Richard's back carefully before he said slowly, "This...... It's better not to. ”

"yes, I think so too. There are a few people like White Night, and now there are too many. ”

When all the formalities of the duel continued, it was already an hour later. This duel is not only a grudge between the two floating island giants, but also involves Schumpeter and the royal family, so it caused a sensation throughout Faust. All the giants sent their representatives to watch the game, and the Duke of Mensa and Duke Schumpeter were even present in person. Therefore, the aristocratic officer booked the most luxurious and well-equipped dueling arena, which could accommodate nearly a thousand people and had dozens of boxes.

Duel, in aristocratic circles, is a grand event, which fuses honor, blood, strength and will, which is extremely fascinating.

The duel was divided into two matches, the first was between Fodore Mensah and Richard, and the second was between Mensah Jr. and Richard. Between the two decisive battles, Richard could have half an hour to recover and rest. Duels are all magical battles, and the arenas are rocky, complex terrain.

What is surprising is that Emperor Philip was actually present in person!

This was his tea time, and it was enough to make His Majesty the Emperor give up eating, which was enough to show the important position of these two duels in the emperor's mind. It's just that seeing Philip's face, everyone knows that His Majesty is not in a good mood. It's no wonder that the emperor wouldn't be in a good mood if any of the empire's royal constructors were to go to a duel. This majesty's methods are extremely powerful, and those who make him feel bad will not end well afterwards.

Now that Philip has arrived, the three princes naturally arrived in the emperor's box and stood on both sides to watch the battle.

There was a cheer in the arena, and Richard and Fodore Mensah had already entered the dueling arena. Philip looked condescendingly at the two young men who walked into the dueling arena from both ends, and suddenly snorted, and said in a thick nasal voice: "The little ones of the Mensa family have done a really good job this time! ”

There seems to be something else in Philip's words. The emperor moved his mountain-like body, and with a subtle sternness in his voice, he said, "But although Mensa is smart, he is not wise enough!"

As soon as the emperor's assertion came out, the three princes suddenly thought about each other in their hearts and pondered.

The duel has begun, and Voodor Mensa is completely dressed as a classic mage, his whole body is decorated with magic props, not only does he wear two rings, but his belt, robes, boots and necklaces are all magical equipment, and most of them are fine-level equipment, which adds a lot of money to his magic.

At the beginning of the duel, he showed an unusually solid demon ** foundation, choosing the terrain, blessing the shield, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack, doing it meticulously, and the spells were clear and fast, as if he was the style of a future archmage.

Richard didn't wear any equipment, but went straight to the field empty-handed. After the battle, Richard stood still, sneering and watching Fyodo bless himself with a complete set of protective magic, and then slowly raised his hands.

Just as Foodore was about to attack, a layer of hot air suddenly surged around Richard, causing his short hair to fly in the air. Then Richard spat out only a few short syllables, and a fireball spawned between his hands, and as soon as it appeared, it whistled towards Fodore!

Fuodore was taken aback, he had no idea that Richard's first magic would be so fast! Could it be that Richard had left his precious instantaneous opportunity for the fireball technique? Could it be that Richard would think that a mere third-level fireball technique could defeat a level 12 great magician?

The waves of fire drowned out Foeodore, but the magic light flickered in the waves of fire, and until the fire passed, Fyodo remained unsound, only a little wolf-like. Richard's fireball was so powerful that it almost cut off half of his magic shield! As soon as the frightened Fyodo looked up, he found that the second fireball had already left Richard's hands and was roaring!

How could it be so fast?!

With a single exclamation, Voodore was once again overwhelmed by the flames!

But his exclamations were drowned out by the screams of the duel, and fireballs continued to emerge from Richard's hands, whistling towards Fodore's position. Richard didn't need to aim at all, just slammed the fireballs at Fodore one after another. His casting speed was even faster, although it was only a third-level fireball technique, but when it exploded at a rate of one shot per second, the superimposed lethality was enough to make the Sanctuary powerhouse retreat.

Richard threw a total of eight fireballs and stopped. Fifty meters away, Fodore had turned into a charred corpse. All magical equipment could not withstand the repeated destruction of the fire and had been reduced to ashes. In fact, by the sixth fireball, Fodore had already turned into a corpse, but Richard shot two more fireballs before he would stop. This sent chills down the hearts of many spectators in the stands.

The Overseer was also stunned, and forgot to check on Fodore's life and death. There was silence in the entire arena, and many people involuntarily held their breath, replaying the incredible eight seconds in their minds over and over again. There was no shortage of well-informed nobles present, and they had seen a lot of all kinds of duels and battles, even the Grand Magister-level Cutter had seen it, but they had never seen such a magic duel. They finally realized that Richard had no intention of using any other magic from the beginning, and was only going to kill Fodor with fireballs!

Unable to dodge, unable to resist, Richard's tactics are simple and rude, but they are arrogant and domineering from the bones!

This is the power of "blazing".

Richard didn't wait for the referee to announce the result, then turned to look at Little Mensa in the stands, smiled coldly, and said, "Mr. Little Mensa, it's your turn next." ”

Xiao Mensa's face turned pale, and he said coldly, "Aren't you going to hurry up and recover a little magic power? ”

But from an angle that people couldn't see, Xiao Mensa's left hand hidden in his sleeve couldn't help but tremble. A thin layer of sweat oozed from his body, wetting his close-fitting clothes.

Richard spread his hands, smiled like a sunny face, and said, "It won't take half an hour, five minutes will be enough, because I'm going to change my clothes." ”

Xiao Mensa was embarrassed and angry on one side, but strangely relieved on the other side, so another layer of sweat appeared on his body. He was afraid that Richard would regret it, so he immediately shouted fiercely: "Okay! Don't regret it!"

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Mensa immediately noticed that there were many more eyes on him, and they were hot one after another. The nobles exchanged words and expressed their surprise at the unexpected cowardice and lack of grace of the little Mensa. Xiao Mensa's heart immediately swelled with indescribable humiliation, but then he forcibly comforted himself, as long as he won this duel, there were so many other things! Half an hour of rest, if you drink a bottle of special magic power recovery potion, it is enough to recover the magic power of a sixth-level magic. Richard had cast eight fireballs in a row, consuming at least a third of his mana.

Little Mensa immediately stood up and shouted, "Bring my equipment!"

Several attendants of the Mensa family immediately walked out, and in front of countless nobles, they opened the boxes one by one, and there were six pieces of equipment inside, half of which were epic equipment! Among them, the long staff was made of platinum two-color weaving, and the six-winged flying snake coiled around the head of the staff was lifelike. Seeing this staff, someone immediately exclaimed: "Quetzalcoatl Wind Staff!"

The Quetzalcoatl Wind Staff is a famous staff treasured by the Mensa family, which is more powerful than ordinary epic staffs and is close to the legendary level.