Chapter five hundred and sixty first friendly match
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"Then, you should also understand that 'Nilasek' is not a vulgar thing that can be seen everywhere, but a rare breed of 'Nightmare'. Even 'Dejia Glory' only has a few of them."
Shaking his head, the Black Warrior General's meaning was quite clear.
"Sir Amber, I don't want to win people's love, or do anything to steal someone's love. It's just that no matter how magical 'Nilasek' is, it's only for the ordinary level. And now the communication between you and me is completely fine.
Be more 'free and easy'."
Moriarty's smile remained unchanged.
"For the Yakuza, no matter how powerful the 'nightmare' is, it is indeed just a 'nightmare' and does not affect the overall situation. But please don't forget that I am the deputy minister of 'Dejia Glory' and I need to be responsible for the organization and subordinates."
With that said, the Black Warrior General nodded to the visitor and turned to leave.
"Sir, can I exchange five thousand gold pounds, fifty points, and this cloak for 'Nilasek'?"
Seeing that the other party was about to leave after a disagreement, Moriarty said directly. At the same time, a pure black fur cloak appeared in his hands, and threads of swirling air with the smell of sulfur were constantly blowing out of the cloak and rubbing in the air.
There are some weird sparks.
"This is?"
Although the offer of five thousand gold pounds and fifty points was full of sincerity, it was not enough to make a Yakuza change his decision. But the strange black cloak made Amber's heart move.
"This is a special prop from the dark world. It is made from the fur of the wind and fire bats that live near the crater. Since the wind and fire bats are quite small, the most valuable fur is only a small part of the root of its flying wings.
Therefore, in order to collect the materials required for this 'Wind and Fire Cloak', you must capture at least a thousand bats. In addition, the wind and fire bats fly very fast, so they are very difficult to obtain." Moriarty did not mind and took this piece
The trophies obtained from a certain demon in the demon plane were directly handed to Amber's hands, while he introduced: "After being made with special dark technology, this 'wind and fire cloak' can give the wearer '2 speed attribute'
And the combined effect of '2 agility attributes'. It complements a powerful warrior like you."
"A total of '4' attribute effects..."
Holding the cloak with one hand and gently stroking the fine black fur surface with the other, the Black Warrior General couldn't help but sigh.
There is no doubt that the other party's creation of such a thing was too skillful and targeted.
Although it was the first time they met, Davidson quickly recognized the characteristics of his own combat power with only simple communication and some appearances. He had a sharp eye. And he readily took out such an irresistible exchange bargaining chip, which also shows his
Rich in resources.
"There is no doubt about my sincerity. If it is not enough, we can still negotiate."
Instead of urging the hesitant Black Knight general, Moriarty waved his palms and narrowed his eyes to indicate that he could continue to increase the amount.
But such a low profile has become another kind of pressure, urging Amber to make a certain decision in disguise. After all, the face of the great necromancer and the lining of the best equipment have been offered. If he refuses, he will offend the other party.
"Your Excellency Amber, I do not recommend granting 'Nilathak' to this person."
But just as the Black Warrior general was hesitating, suddenly, a level 12 high-level death knight suddenly stood up, then knelt down on one knee to Amber, but stared straight at Gauguin on the other side with his fiery eyes.
, full of hostility.
"oh?"
"Dejia Glory" is a regular military organization with strict internal marching laws and regulations. The superiors did not say anything, and their subordinates rarely dared to overstep their authority. But now a death knight inexplicably stood up to block it, which made Amber deeply troubled.
Feeling strange.
However, it's okay. You can take the opportunity to break out of Moriarty's rhythm and think about it. So the Black Warrior general did not directly severely punish this subordinate who spoke out without permission, but just pretended to be angry:
"Des, what do you want to say?"
"Your Excellency, this is Ferdinando Gauguin of the Death Paladin. He has killed three middle- and high-level knights of ours and is the alliance's formidable enemy."
Death Knight Des tightly grasped the handle of the sword in his hand, looked at the Coffin Knight, and growled in a low voice.
As if given an order, it stepped forward and beheaded its old enemy.
"really…"
Moriarty looked at the kneeling death knight and smiled helplessly.
Before being exiled from the Holy Spirit Temple, the Coffin Knight was so powerful that he was even comparable to the "Little Jida". Naturally, he was the top thug of the "Death Holy Knights", and he must have had many conflicts and refutations with "Dejia Glory".
.Now that he is recognized by his enemies, it is not surprising.
"Lord Davidson?"
The attendant of the great necromancer is the death knight of the Holy Spirit Temple. Although such an "infernal affairs" drama is unlikely, the black warrior general still looks at him carefully.
"Because he offended the senior officials of the Holy Spirit Temple, Gauguin was expelled from the 'Death Holy Knights'. He was also tortured and his strength has been reduced a lot. Now, it has become my attendant and a member of the alliance."
Looking at the coffin knight who was still silent, Moriarty nodded with satisfaction before explaining to Amber.
"That's it." General Black Warrior also nodded.
Gauguin's necromancy was damaged, and as an undead master, he could see through it at a glance. And with the great necromancer as a guarantee, there was no problem.
"Your Excellency, 'Nilasek' will only be awarded to the most powerful death knight in the alliance as a show of honor. Now, although Gauguin is no longer an enemy, his combat power has been damaged and he has permanently regressed one level.
It’s hard to call it powerful. So please be sure to consider it.”
Seeing that Amber's tone was a little loose again, Des was still unwilling to give up and spoke out again. This shows that there was indeed a big hatred between Amber and Gauguin back then.
"kindness…"
Seeing that his subordinate was so persistent, the Black Warrior General fell silent again and just looked at Moriarty, as if he wanted to see how the other party planned to respond.
But before Moriarty could speak, the Coffin Knight, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke:
"Sir, since Des doubts my strength, please allow me to have a one-on-one duel with him to make a final conclusion."
"Haha, that's a way." Looking at Gauguin who knelt down to ask for a fight, Moriarty smiled interestingly, then looked back at Amber: "Is that okay?"
"Level 11 vs. Level 12?"
General Black Warrior seemed not to want to be unfair, while the death knight on the other side also sneered disdainfully.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a 'friendly match'." Moriarty didn't seem to care about the one-level difference and smiled: "If it can't prove its strength, it naturally doesn't need to match 'Nilasek'. Yes.
Is that so, Gauguin?”
"Yes, sir."
Although he was kneeling on one knee, Gauguin's posture was upright. He looked like an erect dragon spear or an iron tower soaring into the sky. He also had an inexplicable aura that made Amber look sideways.
"Your Excellency Amber, please approve!"
Immediately, Death Knight Des was angered by the Coffin Knight's gesture and tried his best to fight.
"Then let's have a 'friendly match'."
Finally, General Black Warrior nodded in agreement.
Of course, as a death knight, they would not fight on foot. Without any instructions, two ordinary "Nightmare" horses were quickly brought over. Gauguin and Des stood up at the same time, took the horses, and jumped up.
As soon as Des sat on his horse, holding a long saber in his hand, sharp, frost-like death freezing air emerged around him, even covering himself and "Nightmare", forming a small "frozen air circle" that was close to the barrier.
", it can be said that offense and defense are integrated.
"Gauguin, where are your weapons!?"
His eyes were blazing, staring at the enemy like arrows. The death knight shouted loudly.
"grown ups?"
Ignoring Des, the Coffin Knight turned his attention to Moriarty.
Such a negligent attitude immediately made the death knight furious, wanting to rush forward and kill the opponent on the spot.
"It doesn't matter, just use that sword. But be careful, it's just a 'friendly match' after all, don't hurt anyone." Moriarty understood what Gauguin meant and said with a smile.
"yes."
Ignoring the reactions of the Black Warrior General and Des, the Coffin Knight suddenly raised his right hand upwards, and a special ring on his middle finger flashed. When he looked again, he saw a long sword.
A giant sword with a length of more than five meters and a blade wider than a palm has appeared in Gauguin's palm.
Gauguin's original broken sword has long been useless. This magic heavy sword was recently made by Moriarty's body in a secret laboratory as a transitional weapon before the magic suit was completed. So it was just "simply" enchanted with a "
3 cutting attributes", without any other modifications or auxiliary designs, it is just a "quick snack to fill the stomach".
"A '3-cut toy'. I hope Des Knight doesn't mind."
Without any hint of showing off or threatening, just like adding some interesting variables to the game, Moriarty smiled at Amber. The latter glanced back at the guest, then turned his eyes back to the sword, and nodded slightly stiffly.
.
To be honest, even as a strong person in the extreme, Amber's own weapon is only equipped with the dual magic effect of "increasing the attack power of death freezing air" and "2 armor-breaking attributes", and it was still difficult to get it from the hands of a certain undead alchemist.
Got it. But compared to what someone called a "little toy", it was only slightly better. In this way, the black warrior general had to lament that the wealth of the powerful men of the law was overwhelming, and he could be called a standard "big dog"!
"Hmph, it's just a weapon, it can't bridge the level gap."
On the other side, Des's eyes trembled, but he quickly responded coldly.
"Then, both sides will first retreat five hundred yards."
At this time, another death knight stepped forward and shouted loudly.
Therefore, Gauguin and Des turned their horses and galloped in opposite directions. After reaching the predetermined interval, the two high-level death knights stopped again, then turned back to their horses and faced each other straight.
And as if they felt the fierce murderous intent and strong sense of oppression coming from the two men, the group of "nightmares" in the distance also jumped up in fright, roaring and running away further into the distance.
"The duel begins!"
When Amber was finally beheaded, the death knight who acted as the temporary referee violently chopped off the raised sword and roared at the same time.
And at the moment when the referee swung his sword, the horses of Gauguin and Des started almost at the same time, like two fully powered chariots, roaring and sprinting towards their targets.
Just like the most standard death knight charging action, Des sat firmly on the violently bumpy horse, his huge body leaning slightly forward, his left hand constantly twitching the reins in front of him to urge the "Nightmare" to accelerate and accelerate, while the huge and powerful right hand
The arm is holding the standard sword-killing sword upwards and backwards, raised high, and uses the sharp and cold death-freezing air to draw a condensed air line on the blade, like the most unique and domineering wake, drawing out in the void
A line of fate that can determine life or death.
"Well, if we can take another half step forward, Des will hopefully advance to the Yakuza level."
However, Amber's eyes were more focused on the circle of freezing air barrier around the death knight.
Obviously, this layer of dead air that looks like frost and mist has already taken the shape of a realm. Once anyone enters this ten-meter radius circle, they will immediately be attacked by the double attacks of "freezing" and "cold air tearing"
.However, the "rules" part is still very shallow and cannot pose a sufficient threat to the powerful ones in the extreme realm, so it is still just the prototype of the field in the process of advancing from the high-level peak to the extreme realm.
Regarding General Black Knight's evaluation, Moriarty also nodded in agreement, but did not say anything specific.
But when Amber quickly turned her attention to Gauguin Knight, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Because it is completely different from Des's majestic charging posture, the Coffin Knight is sitting on the horse. Although he is constantly pressing the "Nightmare" to accelerate, the giant sword is hanging down, the blade is downward, and he does not have the proper posture when facing a powerful enemy.
.Furthermore, there was no surging death-frozen air emerging around Gauguin's body, as if his body was seriously injured to the point where he could not even summon the freezing air.
"Sir Davidson?"
Feeling strange, the Black Warrior general quickly turned his head to look at Moriarty, but that person just continued to smile noncommittally, not caring that his attendants might be killed on the spot in the next moment.
Yes, there is no doubt that as long as possible, Des will definitely try his best to kill his former enemies in the "Dejia Glory" headquarters to comfort his lost comrades.
The "Nightmare" accelerating at full speed can reach a speed of nearly 100 kilometers per hour, and the two horses are running towards each other, so the distance of a thousand yards has been shortened to less than a hundred yards in the blink of an eye, leaving only two lines of fire hoof marks that have not been extinguished following them on both sides.
Behind a racing horse.
"Gauguin, die!"
From a distance of a hundred yards, Des could clearly see the smallest flicker of the fire in the enemy's helmet, and naturally also saw Gauguin's seemingly careless "lazy" posture.
Immediately, the death knight almost lost his temper. The circle of death freezing around him roared and rolled, and pieces of frost like blades were spinning through it, trying to devour the opponent in one bite and cut it into ten thousand pieces.
The next second, the two riders got closer, and Des's freezing barrier was already in front of Gauguin.
At this moment, the coffin knight moved.
I saw a piece of white sword appear out of nowhere, like an invisible haze, and like an undulating wave, tightly adhering to the blade, shining with a strange brilliance of pale color with a little bit of gray thread.
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At the same time, another crimson halo lit up under Gauguin, really dignified as ink.
And at the moment when the halo lit up, the coffin knight raised his sword and slashed forward, as if the world had opened up.
"boom!"
The next moment, the two horses came together, and then moved away from each other.
When he stared again, he saw that the cold air around Des had collapsed. The horse was chopped off from behind, and the sword in his hand was broken. However, only the death knight himself was unharmed, and he just fell heavily on the salty ground.
On the other side, the coffin knight slowly stood on his horse, his heavy sword lowered, and he looked back sideways, his eyes blazing. (To be continued.)
