lord and his dragon

Abel's speed was so fast that no one, including Negrim, could react at all, and he had already rushed to the duel ring, knocking Meile to the ground in the blink of an eye!

The elf, who was still trying his best to avoid the attack of Meile, didn't realize what happened at all, and was directly overturned by the huge airflow generated by the collision between Abel and Meile, and rolled into the crowd, waiting for him to get out of the ground When he got up, Abel had already had a ping-pong fight with Myler on the court.

Why did Abel play suddenly?what's the situation?

Fuma looked blankly in the direction of Negrim, but saw that the other party's face was also very ugly. Fuma realized something, and immediately wanted to go back to the stage to help, but when she turned her head, she found Abel with bare hands and a broadsword. Meile reluctantly dropped the idea when the game was tied.

As far as this movement is concerned, he probably won't be able to help much if he goes up. I'm afraid it's hard enough to even survive.

On the opposite stand, Anna was overjoyed when she found out that the elf had successfully escaped. She didn't care what was going on in Negrim at all. Only Marus' face changed several times.

At first, he felt that the other party's rescue of the elf disrupted his plan. Later, he found that Abel was also a relatively powerful figure under Negrim. He thought that it would be okay to kill this one first, but in the end, Abel actually had a relationship with Mailer. It was a tie, and Marus couldn't help becoming anxious again.

Who are Xiaoxiu Nuoding's subordinates?He was able to draw even with the Great Swordsman!Will Myler lose?If he loses, not only will the trap carefully set by Marus fail to come true, but he may also lose a great swordsman. I wonder how his father will react!

Marus didn't have time to hesitate any longer, he jumped up and shouted loudly: "The previous one hasn't been judged yet! Hugh Nuoding! This is a foul! Foul!"

Negrim didn't have the mood to care about him, all his attention was on Abel, and the other party's abnormality made him angry and afraid, but he was used to not letting others see his mentality changes, so he He barely hid the anxiety on his face.

He had a cold face. From Marus's point of view, it seemed that Abel was sent to the duel ring on purpose by Negrim. He couldn't help being so angry, but the other party didn't listen to him and told him to take some measures. It was true that Marus couldn't do it, so he could only sit back on his seat, cursing in his heart that Abel would suffer an emergency and lose to Meile.

No one can stop a battle at the level of a great swordsman. This is the case with Marus, and the same is true for Negrim. Both of them can only sit in the audience and wait for a result.

The battle between the two was like a tornado blowing by, but in a short while, the entire duel field was full of cracks and potholes smashed by fists and broadswords, making it a mess, and the onlookers cried out in surprise.

In the eyes of others, the two seem to be evenly matched, fighting back and forth, but in fact, the situation on the stage is far more critical than what everyone in the audience sees, but the critical side is not Abel, but the big sword Smile!

The sudden appearance of another person on the opposite side made Meile stunned, but it didn't affect him too much.

Although it doesn't meet the process, it doesn't matter, just go up, he has already broken through to the realm of a great swordsman, is there anyone he can't beat?

Then when they fought against each other, Meile realized that he really couldn't beat him!

Abel's speed and strength are comparable to that of Mailer, which is irrelevant. Mailer wished that someone with similar strength could teach him to practice his fighting skills, but the most frightening thing for Mailer was that he was unable to cause any damage to the opponent. no harm!

No matter whether Meile hacked or slashed, his supposedly indestructible sword blade, which was made by the dwarf master, was as if made of mud, and could not leave any marks on Abel's flesh-colored skin that looked indistinguishable from human beings!In other words, no matter how sharp his attack is, Abel is not in any danger at all, but the opponent's powerful fist is a real threat to his life. Seriously injured, or even killed.

The current tie situation is actually the result of Myler's exhaustion, and he can't think of any way to defeat the opponent at all!

Meile looked at his opponent in the midst of his busy schedule, and saw that his supposedly handsome face was distorted so ferociously that he didn't look like a person. His mouth was almost opened to the ear, revealing a sharp and dense mouth. The teeth, the whites of the eyes are red, the cheeks are covered with black scales, and the green pupils have already shrunk into thin lines, and the whole body exudes an evil and unknown aura.

This is not a person at all!

A layer of cold sweat suddenly oozes from Meile's back, screaming in his heart, what kind of monster is he? !Is it an orc? !Chances are, he came from the same place as the elves after all—the Marginal Forest...

Marginal forest? !Wait a moment!

Just as Meile felt as if he had grasped something important, Abel's attack immediately interrupted his distraction, and Meile had to be forced to parry, not daring to be distracted.

The two of them fought from one end of the dueling field to the other, and there was no such thing as going out of bounds, because the boundary had already been demolished by them!Even the onlookers retreated subconsciously, for fear of being accidentally injured.

However, as if the current situation was not chaotic enough, there was a burst of ridicule and scolding from the periphery of the crowd. Old Pavoni, who had been waiting for Nigrim before, suddenly arrived at this time!

Negrim, who had been waiting with a sullen face for the outcome of the battle between the two on the stage, was suddenly startled.

How come it's not too early or too late, why come at this time? !

Abel can draw with a big swordsman. If old Pavoni sees this kind of strength, the importance of Nigrim in his heart will rise immediately, and Nigrim wants to use it to hide a big swordsman. The matter of the swordsman made old Pavoni's idea of ​​showing off in front of the king also come to nothing. If little Milwes knew that Abel was as powerful as a great swordsman, he would definitely set his sights on his slave.

These thoughts quickly turned in Nigrim's mind, and when he thought that someone would try to take Abel from him, he couldn't control anything. Nigrim immediately stood up from the seat with his cane , and shouted to the stage: "Abel! Come back!"

However, Abel, who had already lost his mind, couldn't hear Negrim's call at all. He only wanted to kill the potential competitor in front of him, and he didn't have any other thoughts in his mind other than killing Meile.

Although Lucy the centaur could not have imagined the twists and turns of those power disputes, he also realized the critical situation through Negrim's reaction. Without hesitation, he raised his front leg and kicked the dwarf's back with a hoof, and threw the hammer straight. He staggered, and the dwarf's chin slammed heavily on his hammer. The pain was terribly painful. He was furious and wanted to settle accounts with the horse, but the horse bent down first, and lifted it like a groundhog. When he got up, Tie Hammer looked dazed, his legs were off the ground, and he was facing the dueling platform. He also looked at the great swordsman and the familiar broadsword in his hand.

"Ah!" The dwarf reacted, and shouted like a groundhog: "Ah!!!"

"What's the situation! Why are you fighting with my companions with my sword, Meile! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

The dwarf was thumping in the hands of the men and horses, and his voice was so loud that he was immediately heard by Meile on the stage.

Meile was distracted as soon as he heard the dwarf's voice, and in the next moment, Abel punched his chest with a claw-shaped hand, spit out blood with a "poof", and flew out backwards, but Before he landed, Abel had already grabbed his ankle and threw him to the ground again, smashing the ground into a big hole!

There was a burst of exclamation around!

After two heavy blows, even with the strength of a great swordsman, Mailer was already stunned. He wanted to fight back. First, his body was seriously injured and he couldn't do it at all. The dwarves shouted.

Companion of the dwarves?yes!The dwarf also came from the marginal forest, he and the elves, and the monster in front of him are companions, but how could the dwarf be the subordinate of such a cruel nobleman?Besides, he owed the dwarf a favor!

But I don't seem to be able to repay this favor, Meile thought in a trance, this monster is too powerful, I am going to die...

Meile was not the only one who realized from the reaction of the dwarf that there might be a problem with this matter. Negrim also guessed it. After all, he knew about the fact that the hammer took materials from the warehouse to help a swordsman forge a weapon. Yes, is that swordsman actually the great swordsman under Marus?

After Nigrim figured this out, he became even more anxious. Seeing that Abel had already stepped on Meile's back and raised his hand, ready to crush his head, Nigrim couldn't care less, leaned on the The cane limped and walked quickly towards the stage: "Abel! Stop!"

Negrim was originally forced to have no choice but to go on stage in person, but he didn't expect it to be really useful. The sound of his light and heavy footsteps seemed to pass through a thick layer of glass, muffled in Abel's chaotic mind. The thought of Negrim needing his love and care finally sprouted, and he began to resist the killing intent in Abel's heart, and the hand he placed on the back of the great swordsman's head gradually loosened.

Abel looked blankly at the direction where Negrim was coming. Although his eyes couldn't reflect anything, he couldn't help but let out a grunt like a cat purring, which was subconsciously comforting Negrim. So tell the other party not to be afraid.

It's okay, I'll get rid of the guy who threatened you soon... Wait, did someone threaten Negrim?

Abel seemed to have found some logical error. He shook his unconscious head vigorously, and blinked hard, trying to regain his sanity, but this was not an easy matter.

The sound of Nigrim's footsteps was getting closer and closer, and suddenly, Abel's familiar voice screamed, and the walking stick fell to the ground, making a crashing sound, just as Nigrim was about to fall. In a second, Abel, whose mind was occupied by the thought of protecting Negrim, appeared in front of him at an impossible speed, half kneeling and supporting the opponent's body.

The evil beast has returned to its cage, and the battle has finally stopped!

Except for those onlookers who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, those who knew the truth of the battle, including Marus, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But Marus's breath was obviously too early. As soon as Abel stopped, the crowd of onlookers dispersed like a sea after a commotion, revealing Pavon with his servants and a group of guards, with a livid face Duke Ni.

Duke Pavoni didn't even dare to look sideways at the scene on the duel field, he gritted his teeth and went straight to Marus, saying in his mouth, "Bastard!"

When Marus saw that his father was coming, his heart skipped a beat, and he almost turned around and ran away in fright, but when he saw Anna beside him, he forcibly held back.

What a great swordsman means, Marus certainly doesn't know, but he was dazzled by the hatred for Negrim, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with his decision. He does regret it now, regret it so much He couldn't help himself, but he regretted that he didn't expect the people under Negrim to be so strong, and he didn't realize that his father had rushed here in advance.

Marus looked at his father, whose face was turning green with anger. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he was slapped on the head and face. Before the hostility appeared in his eyes, the old Pavoni had already decisively said to the guards beside him: " Tie him up and take him home and lock him up!"

How dare the guards not listen to the Duke's words, they immediately stepped forward and tied up Marus, who kept his mouth shut and said nothing, and took him down. Rem glanced.

He was the one who brought him to this point, just wait, he won't let Xiaoxiu Nuoding go!

And it wasn't until after Marus was taken away that old Pavoni saw Anna with a velvet fan covering her face.

How come the daughter of the Osedo family is messing around with Malus this time?Old Pavoni frowned, and before he could say anything, Anna bowed to him with lowered eyes, as if this matter had nothing to do with her, and left with the maid indifferently.

Of course, she still couldn't help but look at the elves in the crowd a few more times in a place where no one could see, planning in her mind how to make an appointment with each other in private. Will Hugh Nordin agree to see her.

After the people on his side finished solving, the old Pavoni looked at the duel field with his cheeks twitching.

He originally thought that the worst case would be that Mailer exposed his strength as a great swordsman, so that everyone in the circular square could see it clearly, and it would reach the king's ears tomorrow, but he never expected that he would Will see Mele defeated, lying dying in the ruins!

Old Pavone's eyes widened, and the expression on his face was extremely horrified. He immediately looked at Negrim, only to see that the latter was hugging someone and staring at him coldly.

Old Pavone didn't care about Negrim's eyes at all. He just wanted to know who was the man who buried his head in Negrim's arms, and was he the one who defeated Meile? !If it is really him, then he is a strong man who can defeat a great swordsman!

Old Pavoni is not so angry at his son for exposing a great swordsman on his own right now. After all, if it wasn't for Marus, he wouldn't know that there is such a person under Xiaoxiu Nuoding, The power of their Pavoni family is much greater than that of a mere border lord. Don't they worry about not being able to recruit people over? !

Old Pavone's covetousness for Abel was written all over his face, making Nigrim so angry that the hairs on his body almost exploded, he hugged Abel's neck tightly, and gradually began to regain consciousness He raised his head and said indifferently to old Pavoni: "Is that your man lying there?"

Old Pavoni was taken aback for a moment, and his attention was indeed diverted. Of course, the people who have already been recruited are more important than those who have not been recruited. Even if the opponent loses, he is still a great swordsman!

Old Pavoni glanced at Mailer, subconsciously said: "Yes—"

"It's yours?!" Negrim's face changed, and he shouted sharply.

Old Pavoni was startled, and immediately remembered that Mailer's strength might have been exposed. During the duel, Marus must not have dared to say that he was from their family. If he admitted at this time and the matter spread, the king would definitely not would easily let him go.

Old Pavoni had personally seen the king deal with those old nobles in the past, and he had a natural fear of him, extremely afraid that the other party would use the methods of the past on him again.

He couldn't help but looked at the expressions of the crowd around him. Seeing that everyone was staring at him eagerly, his heart sank, and he immediately confirmed that the strength of Mai Le's great swordsman might indeed have been exposed.

It can only be said that the old Pavoni is used to being in the palace, and he no longer understands the mentality of the onlookers. They think that he has nothing to do with Mailer's strength at all, and all they think are: Wow!It's a living duke!And oh my god!Old Pavoni is beating his son!

But Negrim knew from old Pavoni's expression that the other party had already felt guilty, and fell into the trap he made that was not a trap at all.

Negrim sneered, and asked again: "Is he one of your people?"

Old Pavoni glanced at Negrim, gritted his teeth, and snorted, "No..."

A smile appeared on Negrim's face, and he said, "Not yours? That's just right, this battle was a joyous one, and he hits off like old friends with my people, so let us take him away."

Old Pavone was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that Negrim had such an idea, and immediately asked anxiously: "Are you crazy?! He's a—"

"A what?" Negrim asked.

Old Pavoni choked, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly looked at the people on both sides. Sure enough, everyone looked at him curiously. When he said what Mailer was lying on the ground, it didn't seem like he knew at all. The appearance of Myler's identity!

Old Pavone almost immediately figured out what happened just now, and how he stepped into Nigrim's trap by himself, and was so angry that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood!

He pointed at Negrim and screamed, "You, you!!!"

He wanted to call Negrim a bastard, a cripple with a broken leg, but his status as a great nobleman prevented him from swearing, so he could only beat his chest and feet, and pointed at Negrim bitterly.

The onlookers didn't know what happened to the Duke of Pavoni at all, and after talking to Earl Hugh Nordin in a cloud, why did he suddenly look like he was about to have a stroke?What's the situation?

Old Pavoni's attitude was really pleasing to the eyes of Nigrim, and even Abel's out-of-control anger made him temporarily forget, Nigrim sneered, and said: "He is not your person, nor is he What special person, what if I show kindness and bring him back for treatment?"

Old Pavoni was so angry that his eyes turned black, and it took him a long time to regain his composure, and looked at Negrim coldly.

This little Hugh Nuoding is indeed a formidable person. He really underestimated the other party before. It seems that he will be put on the list to deal with him in the future.

But after such a slowdown, the old Pavoni did not feel so anxious. Mailer just asked Xiaoxiu Nuoding to take him away. He was sure that even if the other party hated their Pavoni's house, he would never look at him like that. It's a pity that the great swordsman died, so he will definitely try his best to save Meile.

You know, Little Hugh Nuoding is not capable of inviting the bishop next to the king. He must use a lot of treasures to save Mai Le, and after Mai Le recovers, he will never suddenly decide to join Little Xiu Nuo Man.

Mailer was originally the person old Pavoni had found. He was familiar with the other person's character and had great confidence in his character. Since he was already employed by him, he would not easily decide to leave unless there were special circumstances.

Old Pavoni didn't know anything about the dwarves at all, and he was quite confident in his own thinking. He took a few deep breaths and told himself that the matter was not a big problem. Then he managed to make the expression on his face look better. Reim sneered and said, "If you want to take him away, take him away. Explain to me?"

This was what Negrim wanted, and as soon as he raised his hand, a guard stepped forward, carefully lifted Mailer, who had few good bones left, onto the simple stretcher, and left with small steps.

Negrim glanced down at Abel. Although the other party was still a little confused, the features belonging to the dragon on his face had almost disappeared. Then he raised his head and casually looked at the old man who still couldn't stop looking in the direction of Mailer's departure. Pavoni said: "Including that person just now, little Pavoni has already lost to me in this duel, you must remember to tell him the news... It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I will tell you the news Everyone's."

Old Pavone choked, and saw Negrim smiling at him, "Then, goodbye."

Old Pavony lowered his face, and stared at Negrim without saying a word. With the help of his subordinates, he picked up his cane and left. He got up, and followed Xiaoxiu Nuoding step by step.

And old Pavoni didn't even have a chance to glance at that person's face.

But there is not much time for him to be upset about this matter. The king will soon know about this duel, and if there is trouble at this juncture, the king will definitely not be happy. He still has to think of a way. Only in this way can the king's anger be appeased.