Marvel's Strongest Magician

Li Nado sat on the ground panting, looking at Romani, who was about to walk towards the third floor, who looked like a normal person, couldn't help complaining: "You are simply a monster! This is the first time I have met you, After being able to fight me head-on, there is no one who is a bit tired, even Roland can't reach your level... Romani Aqiman, what a magical guy."

As one of the Twelve Warriors of Emperor Charlemagne, he has experienced hundreds of battles, and in countless battles, apart from Charlemagne himself, Roland is the only one who can admire him in battle.

But in the battle just now, he knew very well that he had gone all out, except that he didn't use the trick at the bottom of the box, it was completely regarded as a duel of life and death. But even so, he didn't hurt a single hair of Romani, and he even knew that even if it was the moves he used to push out the bottom of the box, he would never be the opponent of this seemingly elegant man in front of him.

The gap between the two is simply a world of difference!

"It's just a little victory. I'm not as good as you said." Romani shook his head and said modestly.

However, his modesty was simply adding salt to Renado's wounds. After all, he was one of the Twelve Warriors of Emperor Charlemagne, and he was one of the most powerful warriors among them.

He can accept failure, but the other party's humility after failure is a bit ironic to him. Although Romani originally didn't have such an idea, it does sound a bit hurtful.

"Come on, you'd better go up there quickly. With such strength, it's not difficult to get other people's approval, or I should say it's very simple. The only troublesome one is probably Roland. Don't underestimate that guy... ……”

Li Nado took a deep breath, and then said: "Goodbye, Sky Fortress, Astolfo brought an interesting person this time, hahaha!"

Accompanied by the sound of laughter, Li Nado immediately turned into a ray of light and disappeared, obviously returning to the air fortress.

As soon as he boarded the third floor, a voice came directly to Romani's ears.

"To be honest, sometimes I am very envious of some people. Many people like the outstanding Acute eyes, but I am not particularly able to spy on the past or the future. Even now I can't see so clearly. But compared to other I still have certain advantages.”

One dressed as a priest and held a holy sword in his hand. He looked at Romani who had just stepped up, with a gentle smile on his face: "In their eyes, you are a special outsider with powerful strength. , even Leonardo is no match for you. As warriors, we also recognize brave and courageous people, and you are such a person."

"But what I want to talk about is not these, but your other layer of identity, the elegant and noble royal aura, which is no different from that of the emperor, and even a disrespectful word may be more noble. Although my eyes Not as bright as you, unable to see through everything, but able to recognize your greatness..."

After a short pause, Tobin, who was dressed as a priest, walked in front of Romani, and then made a standard etiquette, respectfully said: "It's the first time to meet, His Majesty King Solomon, although he is not your subject, but you Whoever has created a great cause must pay tribute!"

Seeing Tobin recognize his identity, Romani was not surprised. After all, this guy is known as a great magician second only to Merlin. Although the two are not in the same era, having such a title is enough to show that he His attainments in magic are definitely top-notch.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he can recognize Romani as King Solomon, and he is only one top Acute eyes short of the crown candidate.

"The archbishop of Rem is also the clerk of Charlemagne's court. To be honest, if I met you instead of Astolfo at the beginning, I don't think there is any need to participate in this trial. Then you can go to the air fortress."

Now that he has been recognized, there is no need for Romani to deny it, anyway, he will have to reveal his identity soon.

Hearing Romani's words, Tobin also smiled, and then said helplessly: "Actually, anyone you meet except Astolfo should be in the air fortress by now, after all this The so-called trials are not aimed at those who want to ascend to the air fortress. In fact, this is a trial only for joining the Twelve Warriors. If you pass it properly, you will probably be called the Ten Master Warriors in the future. "

Hearing this, the corner of Romani's mouth twitched instantly. If he really became a warrior under Charlemagne's command, it would be interesting.

King Solomon was a warrior under his command, so he asked who would dare to disobey?