Chapter 19 The Battle of the Alchemists (Part 2)
The female warrior said disdainfully: "The orc barbarian who is unsightly is clearly just a magic weapon, with only one magic attribute. How could it be a magic weapon?"
"May I ask..." A young man watching the fun said, "This is really just a magic weapon? Although you only released a series of magic, the power and speed of magic have reached the middle and upper level of magic spirit weapons. And you released thirteen magic tricks, including first-level and fifth-level magic, but did not replace the magic crystal. Such a magic weapon that saves magic is really just a magic weapon?"
The female warrior looked at him: "Are you a student of Dongsheng Academy? Seeing that you have a good attitude, my sister will tell you that this is indeed a magic weapon, but this magic weapon is even more powerful than an ordinary magic spirit weapon."
The young man smiled shyly and waved to the counter: "Please clean it up, we have to continue drinking..."
In the reorganized bar, the boy squatted on the table with a juice glass: "I'll toast to all three!"
"Actually, I want to ask my sister if I can sell this weapon to me." The young man said timidly. The female warrior was furious: "Okay, it turns out that you are also the idea of attacking my weapon!"
The boy waved his hand quickly and explained: "No, no, this is the thing. I am a student of Dongsheng College. Recently, the college will hold a three-year college exchange competition. The champion students can receive a precious prize. The prize in this competition is a god-level healing scroll of the Temple of Light."
The female warrior pressed the horizontal knife: "What are you going to do for the healing scroll?" The young man was sad: "I just received the news that a terrible plague occurred in my territory. The priests tried all the methods and could not heal my people. I think only this god-level healing scroll can have hope to make my people healthy again."
"In order to test everyone's abilities, it is stipulated that weapons above magic weapons cannot be used. My strength is not enough to win the student championship, so I saw your powerful weapon, my sister, and I begged you to sell it to me."
The female warrior was silent for a moment, as if thinking. The young man looked at her with anticipation, and the female warrior said, "I can lend it to you..." "No," the young man interrupted her and said, "The weapon must be his own. If someone finds out that I borrowed it, I will be punished by the academy for violating the rules."
The female warrior was also in a dilemma. She thought for a while and asked again: "How long will your academy exchange competition start?" "Ten days." The female warrior said: "I can take you to buy the same weapon, but time is tight, so I'm afraid you will have to bleed heavily and hire Feilong to carry us back and forth."
The boy was overjoyed: "No problem, as long as I can save my people, I will be willing to spend as much as I can!"
Viscount Norodon, the young student of Dongsheng Academy, was actually not rich. His territory, Rollinger City, was in the west of the Aosta Empire, at the junction of the Dandela Empire. However, there was no war here, because to the north of Rollinger City, there was the famous Khan Wasteland. The two empires were not interested in wasting precious national resources on this useless land. It was just that Rollinger City was far from the Yunduan Canyon, otherwise Ge Zheng might have entered the Khan Wasteland from Rollinger City.
Such a barren town can only bring 200,000 gold coins to Viscount Norodun every year. It sounds like a lot, but after deducting the salary given to the officials in the other land and the taxes given to the empire, Norodun's life in the Delson City was not very prosperous.
A few days ago, news came from the territory that a plague broke out in Rollinger City. Noroton, who was studying at Dongsheng Academy, was anxious. It happened that the highest prize in the college exchange competition was a top-level healing scroll, so Noroton began to make up his mind to find powerful magic weapons.
It cost a considerable amount of money to hire Feilong. Norodun borrowed usury from his underworld classmate before paying the fee.
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The flying dragon landed in the city for the first time in Wangshan City. Although this flying dragon is already in its twilight age, is too old and has no lethality, the flying dragon is still a flying dragon after all. Its appearance made the city defense force of Wangshan City panic and emergency gathering for the second time after Ge Zheng's opening firecrackers.
Because of the experience of the last time, the situation was better this time, at least no soldiers ran out naked. Regarding this progress, many citizens of Wangshan City suspected that it was not because the city defense forces were well-trained, but because the flying dragon arrived at Wangshan City in the afternoon.
In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Norodom hung his own clan emblem around Feilong's neck. Seeing this clan emblem representing the noble symbol, Lord Stroka was shocked. He was a country bumpkin, and he didn't know that Feilong could be hired for use. He thought that a powerful noble family with Feilong came to Wangshan City. This was a huge honor and must be treated well.
Sterka took Ilmeda in the city center, and welcomed Norodom in the square at the gate of the lord's mansion. The huge flying dragon with a wingspan of 20 meters slowly glided. When it was almost at the ground, the dragon wings slapped downwards, relying on the powerful rushing airflow to delay its falling speed. The strong wind blew so hard that people standing in the square couldn't open their eyes. After witnessing the power of the dragon, Sterka was shocked, and the daughter Ilmeda, who stood beside him, yearned for the power of the dragon: If there was a dragon air force in Wangshan City, it would definitely be able to look down on the south of the continent.
Because the twenty-meter-long dragon could only take two people to fly in the long distance, the two companions of the female warrior Dinora stayed in the Delson City.
"Bang" The dragon's feet landed. Two deep pits suddenly appeared on the ground of the square, which had never been so large in weight. The iron pillars of the dragon's feet were stomped into powder with the powerful impact of landing.
As a follower, Dinora jumped off the dragon first. As a nobleman, Norodom was of course walking behind. He flew on the dragon's back for a whole day. At this time, Norodom had no noble appearance at all: his hair had been blown into a cockscomb standing in the wind, and his clothes were messy, which easily made people have some impure thoughts.
The Lord of Stroka no longer used these things. The other party was a noble family with flying dragons! He smiled diligently and opened his arms to greet each other. The two sides greeted each other according to the interests of the nobles. This scene was extremely funny. Not to mention Norodom's appearance at this time, it was just a ritual. Although he had been in the Delson City for more than a year, he still didn't understand the etiquette of many upper-class nobles, let alone Stokka. The two were like two crappy fighters, tempting each other. You go one step further and I take one step back, I go one step back and you go one step further. The two completed the noble's meeting ceremony with the same uneasiness. Stokka, who was worried that he would show his flaws, hurriedly threw the task of entertaining aristocratic friends to his daughter, and ran away with the sweat beads on his forehead.
Chapter completed!