Although Wizard is a large guild that has only become powerful in recent years, it is in response to the old saying: The general trend of the world is that if we divide for a long time, we will unite, and if we unite for a long time, we will divide. No matter how powerful the past dynasties were, their decline is inevitable.
Therefore, the current rampage of these powerful forces is the inevitable result.
They rely on their own strength and means to stand among many players, and at the same time they have gained recognition and respect from the majority of players. Their strength is justified and confident, so every dynasty that once fell has also fallen before it falls.
In the past, these strong men like today have shown their fearless attitude countless times: We are not afraid of any challenges, and we will kill anyone who comes to attack us.
At most, it's just a difference in behavior style.
Luo Riguyan, the president of Wizad, has a very experienced ID name, but he is still quite sophisticated in his conduct. In the eyes of the majority of players, he is a man with a rough voice and a burly figure...
...A good man, he is well-founded in his actions, calm and measured, and he is broad-minded and can tolerate what others don't tolerate. Although his temper is a bit irritable, it often comes and goes as quickly as it comes, and he even gets back to work within a few minutes.
He laughed with his team members, so the image he left to the guild members was quite reliable, and he established a very high credibility. Judging from Wizard's development in the free world, his leadership is also very
Effectively - Wizard has a very wide scope of activities, and has a very harmonious relationship with both the principality and the empire. From this point of view, the handling style of the fourth largest guild in the alliance is incompatible with its president.
The personalities are quite consistent.
Not every president has a common problem, which is losing face.
There is nothing that can be done about this, because the face of a guild president basically represents the face of a guild. No matter how gentle a person is, he cannot abandon his personal honor and disgrace without considering the honor and disgrace of the guild as a whole. So if
The president of a guild was scolded outside for some reason. Regardless of whether it was his fault or not, the situation must be recovered. Otherwise, the president will probably not be able to continue to lead the guild.
Keep walking.
Since the alliance has been developing for so many years, many terms, unspoken rules, and unwritten rules have been gradually standardized and completed. However, they are still unable to stop the various disputes between players, not only because of the countless disputes between the major guilds.
Unclear grievances and hatreds, and because of these unavoidable problems of face, dignity, credibility and other human nature, still exist. However, compared to the previous game world, the game world after the establishment of the alliance has become much more peaceful, at least for the most part.
Some players can understand the purpose of a sudden war between two players or two guilds.
Therefore, Luo Rigu Yan's reaction at this time was also within the expectations of the onlookers.
The red toga swayed around him, and the air around him began to stir. Lueyi Guyan's face was ashen, and there was a faint fiery red light rising above his inch-long head. The closest onlookers were
The people could already feel the heat wave coming from the pavement, so they stepped back one after another, making the originally irregular circle even more irregular.
Luo Riguyan's sophistication is also very famous in the circle of well-known players, but correspondingly, other professional players also know his temper very well. Thanks to his personality, he is unsurprisingly successful in the free world.
Obtained a fire elemental physique - this is the elemental attribute that many players who yearn for the magician profession dream of, because everyone can think with their feet that the fire element should be the most offensive element among the four elements. In the past,
In those fantasy-themed games, the performance of fire magicians has confirmed this time and time again. So when the president of Wizard was first rumored to have a physique of fire magic, everyone except everyone was surprised.
Apart from the unexpected mood, the only thing left that can be thought of is that Wizard's strength in the free world will rise to a higher level again.
However, at this time, in the face of Jian Beidong's blatant provocation, someone blocked his president's opportunity to show his strength.
"You have to deal with this yourself." Fusheng Lingmeng, who was still dressed in black cloth, reached out and patted the shoulder of the burly figure who was half a head taller than himself, then ignored the hot breath of the red figure and walked away
Arriving in front of him: "You don't want to regret it, do you?"
The red flames that were about to reach the sky gradually disappeared.
"This is a duel between us." Fusheng Limeng looked in the direction of the house without looking back, and tapped the palm of his other hand with the flute-like stick in his hand: "So, let's
Let me sort things out here."
"You go take care of other things."
"Hey, hum..." Rui Rigu Yan's face also returned to its usual calmness. He looked at the desolate figure who was still leaning on the chimney, then lifted up his robe sleeves, turned around and took his
The men left the place: "Then... I'll give you a chance to resolve your grievances fairly."
"Don't come back dead, Master Military Advisor."
The mountain wind howled, blowing up the clothes of Luo Rigu Yan and his men. The dust and fallen leaves in Fengwu Square were also swept up into the air by the gust of wind, blocking the field of view for a moment. The rest of the field was blocked.
Affected by this, many spectators covered their eyes with their arms. When the strong wind blew over and they looked towards the center of the square again, there were only two people left in that place.
"It's Jian Beidong! He's coming down!"
"Is this...really going to start a fight?"
"Finally! It's about to begin!"
"Come on Jian Beidong! I'm your fan!"
"Kill that pretentious scholar!"
"I don't know what they are excited about. Aren't they just two people fighting?"
Duan Qing frowned and looked calmly in the direction next to him. Two people who looked like the aborigines of the Free Continent were standing next to him, using low voices to express completely different ideas from the surrounding players.
"Hush, this is a duel. Although it is a decision between adventurers, honor and life are also on the line..."
"What's on the line? It's just two adventurers. Are their lives as valuable as those noble gentlemen? Can they get us food? Can they deal with those bandits..."
"Shh!" Another person quickly interrupted his companion's complaint: "There are so many adventurers here, do you want to be beaten to death?"
"What are you afraid of? They're just a bunch of wild men. You can see them fighting all day long in the Axel Tavern... If you have the ability, go out and kill all the bandits, and contribute to Fenghua Town...
..."
"That's too much. Don't you hear that those bandits have backers? They are not even afraid of the principality's army. I guess the city guards are also..."
"Hmph, so that old guy Patch is not good at all, and that guy Rama, probably too..."
"Shh! What's wrong with you today? Why are you complaining so much? Let's go, let's go and have a drink at Carter's Tavern. I'll treat you."
Duan Qing looked away from the two leaving townspeople, and then he heard Mengzhu's excited shout: "Uncle Qingshan! Uncle Qingshan, what are you looking at! They are about to start fighting!"
"Let's start the fight..." Duan Qing replied absently.
"Who do you think will win?"
"Jian Beidong..." Duan Qing touched his chin and replied casually.
"What? Can you please stop guessing so casually?" Mengzhu said with some dissatisfaction: "At least there is one reason. Also, I think the player in the black cloth suit is also very handsome..."
So your criterion is who is handsome, right... Duan Qing patted his forehead and temporarily put down the bad premonition in his heart: "Jian Beidong is a player who has been famous for a long time.
, you should have heard of his reputation, that guy..."
"After experiencing so many things, I should have grown a lot."
"Really?" Under the girl's confused eyes, the smiling uncle also participated in the discussion: "But this is a free world, and..."
"The other party is just a dreamer."
"Oh, I know him. He is a player with a very good brain..."
"And the other party is from Wizard."
"Uh..." Duan Qing was about to retort, then suddenly thought of something and lowered his raised arm.
"You have also thought about it." The smiling butcher crossed his arms and looked at the gradually tightening air in the center of the square: "The members of Wizard are developing very slowly in the free world, which is different from their long-term achievements.
It doesn’t matter what people’s habits are.”
"They basically only accept mages." Duan Qing continued in a low voice.
"Yes, so this floating dream... is probably also a mage." The smiling uncle pointed forward: "And in the free world, the most unpredictable battle..."
"It's a battle with the mage."
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"Are you ready?"
The mountain wind gradually changed, and the scene in Fengwu Square gradually became clearer. The voices of the onlookers gradually became quieter as the scene became clearer - they also wanted to hear what the two sides of the duel would say.
.
"Since I'm here, I'm naturally ready." Jian Beidong's sword was not fastened to his waist, but was wrapped around his chest with his arms. The tall sword hilt pointed toward the sky, as if
Showing his unruly aura: "But judging from the attitude of your president, it seems that he has some... opinions."
"Those opinions are also your opinions." Fusheng Limeng shook his head slightly bitterly: "I promise, as long as you don't make any weird remarks, this battle... will only be between you and me."
"Hmph, can I take this sentence as a threat?" Jian Beidong looked around at the quiet crowd: "I expected you to come together, so naturally you won't be afraid...
..Huh?"
"Those stalls...are they from your guild?"
"Ah..." The scholar in black smiled sheepishly: "Yes."
Jian Beidong said nothing, but looked at the other party with a winter-like expression.
"Don't get me wrong, I just think that this battle is only for players... Oh no, only adventurers are watching. It's really boring, so we, Wizard, made these food to attract some ordinary townspeople.
Come."
"You should feel happier that more people can witness the duel between us."
Jian Beidong still didn't say anything, but slowly lowered his arm and at the same time raised his sword in his hand.
In the quieter atmosphere around him, he pulled out his sword in an almost slow-motion motion. Correspondingly, the face of the scholar in black standing opposite him gradually became serious, and then he
He moved his feet back, assuming a defensive posture.
"In that case..." When another gust of mountain wind blew up the old cloak, Jian Beidong started this world-famous duel with one sentence.
"Then let everyone see what your fate will be."
He held the sword across his chest, then swung it to his side, pointing the sword's tip directly at the ground.
"Scoff..." Amidst Duan Qing's scoffing, Jian Beidong disappeared.
Fusheng Lvmeng's eyes narrowed, and then he raised the short stick in his hand. A blue light surrounded him, and then suddenly shone, reflecting colorful streams of light under the sunlight.
The stream of light gradually condensed, and then... turned into ice crystals, heading towards the end of the sunlight - in that direction, the shabby cloak rustled in the air, Jian Beidong held the sword in one hand, and came from the high
It suddenly fell from the sky, and the long sword in his hand emitted a cold light that was completely incompatible with the Fire Moon.
The ice crystals exploded in the next moment.
The falling force from the high altitude made Jian Beidong's sword forceful. He easily broke through the simple defense without even using his own strength. With a loud landing, Jian Beidong stood on the ground with one hand,
He quickly scanned the colorful light reflected by the ice crystals in the sky with his sharp eyes, then he propped himself up on the ground with one hand and jumped behind himself.
He didn't see the other party's figure, so he could only retreat temporarily. But the facts proved that his choice was correct.
Where he was originally squatting, a cold light suddenly appeared in the air. Although the blue light was slightly invisible at first, but after a moment, it suddenly spread and broke through the dust that was blown up all over the sky.
It turned into a cold breath on the ground.
"He is actually...a water magician." Jian Beidong slowly stood up from the ground. He dusted off his shabby clothes that were so light that they were almost weightless, and looked at the place he was in before.
The area on the ground that had been frozen: "It's just tactics... a little simpler."
"I don't expect to be able to defeat you easily." The dust gradually dispersed, and a black figure belonging to the floating dream appeared on the other side of the frozen area: "But..."
"I can still do what the mage and melee professions can do."
He raised a hand and... threw a blue ball-shaped object.
The blue sphere that looked like water and ice flew through the air and hit Jian Beidong's body, but was easily dodged by the other party. He was not discouraged, but continued to condense more water bombs with his hands, aiming at
Throw it at your opponent.
For a time, stray bullets were flying on the scene, and even some spectators watching on the sidelines were affected by these stray bullets, making the originally quiet "auditorium" become lively. However, the two players in the field were obviously not affected by these stray bullets.
Affected by the audience, Jian Beidong even slowly approached his opponent while constantly dodging.
"You wouldn't think..." He used a few more jumps to close the distance between the two sides to within a few meters, and then shortened his body and increased his speed a little: "A spell of this level
suppress......"
"Can you stop me easily?"
He lowered his body and lunged forward.
Another ice bullet flew over his head. He suddenly raised his body, and slashed the sword in his hand from bottom to top in the direction of the opponent. The air around him was moved by the momentum of this sword.
The two sides were blown apart, and amid Jian Beidong's violent shouts, the sword, with a slight red light, struck the opponent's chest in an instant.
"It's a fatal attack!"
"It's over!"
"I didn't expect it to happen so soon..."
Amid the exclamations from all around, Mengzhu opened her mouth in shock: "It's so fast..."
"Not so fast." Duan Qing shook his head: "Even if I don't understand water magic, I can still see it... Look."
The sword cut through the opponent's body, and then scattered the body like ripples.
"It's fake." Duan Qing spread his hands and said.
The instantaneous transformation did not stop because of the dissipation of the water-like illusion. Behind the illusion, a huge water stream appeared out of thin air, and then sprayed forward. The high pressure of the water stream made a deafening sound in the air.
, then broke through the shackles of the air, crossed a distance of more than ten meters in mid-air, and finally passed quickly on the ground, washing out a piece of pure land on the dust accumulated over the years in Fengwu Square, revealing a long strip of clean stone slabs.
road.
Jian Beidong's figure appeared at the end of the long strip of road. Although his whole body was soaked by the water and he looked very embarrassed, judging from his face, the powerful blow before seemed
It did not cause any substantial harm to him. He stood up from the ground expressionlessly, caressed his wet head casually, and looked at his opponent who was gradually approaching not far away. The next moment, the moisture disappeared.
As the water on the ground dissipated - that was a sign that the spell was about to lose its effect.
He sneered, then stood with his sword in hand again, and looked at the approaching scholar in black. The latter stopped a few meters away from him. He smiled meaningfully, then withdrew again and repositioned himself.
He adopted the same defensive posture as at the beginning, provoking the opponent in this way, and also heralding... the beginning of the upcoming second round of the battle.
"Look, look, look, the side you like is being beaten by the opponent." On the sidelines, the girl's voice shouted at the right time: "Isn't it because of your poisonous milk?"
"How is it possible!" Duan Qing shouted: "My vision is not wrong, and..."
"The battle hasn't really started yet. Next...is the real beginning."
This chapter has been completed!