Dragoon Sentinel

"Well, Your Excellency the Warlock." Norley stopped Shavadin, who was about to go on stage, and said after struggling for a while, "If you don't think it's good to beat the opponent, a draw is also okay. We will win the last round."

Shawading paused, and a laugh with a sinister effect came from under the hood: "Are you sure I won't lose?"

"With your strength, I can't think of any other possibility except to admit defeat," Nuo Lei said sternly, "Plus your opponent is the leader of the wolf clan, so I think you will have some scruples, but if you admit defeat, It doesn't make sense that we won the last round."

"I understand what you mean," Savardin patted his shoulder and said with a gesture that I understand, "Don't worry, I will leave you a chance to play."

I don't want to play, I don't mind at all if you win... Nuo Lei watched Savudin go away with a sullen mouth, but unfortunately he was not Phils, and he couldn't hear Nuo Lei's heart at all.

Savardin strenuously walked a few steps while leaning on his staff, and stood hunched over in the center of the square. His dry and slender body looked like a solid black shadow, and he would fall if the wind blew too hard. He was not a wolf at all. rival of the clan leader.

The silver-haired orc Ghis let out a long howl that was sure to win, and beckoned to let the orcs next to him fetch weapons-the heavy mace was dragged all the way, leaving a winding track on the ground.Gith glanced at it, and easily raised one hand.

"Let's go!" he yelled.

"I'm Warlock Shavadin..." Before Shavadin finished his self-introduction, the strong Geese rushed over aggressively, brandishing his weapon.

Alas, children these days don't listen to others' words. This frizzy temperament...is worrying.Savardin sighed seriously, and in the blink of an eye, Keith had already approached him.

The heavy mace turned into a gray phantom and smashed down. However, the expected shock did not appear. Savardin’s body was really as unreal as a shadow. Jis’s attack fell through, and the mace The stick went straight through, and the inertia made him turn half a circle on the spot. He stomped his feet, stepped on the ground firmly, and turned his head angrily, only to see the warlock's black figure scattered like fog, unable to capture the entity.

"You...monster!" Guice roared, swinging his arms faster and attacking back and forth.Savadin suddenly drifted up, circled around Geese like a ghost, and landed far away.Seeing this scene, the onlookers all dropped their jaws in shock, and looked at Savadin in disbelief.

"How did he do it?"

"He...is he still a human being like this?"

"Is it a ghost?"

The sound of discussion pierced Gies' ears, he shook his head impatiently, and raised his weapon and shouted angrily: "Savardin! What are you? Don't you dare to confront me head-on?!"

The warlock said disapprovingly: "If you are capable of hitting me, then go ahead. If you can't, we will be considered a draw this round, how about it?"

"A draw? It's a beautiful idea!" Gise roared, and hammered the weapon to the ground fiercely. The heavy force made the ground feel a shock and directed it to the soles of Savadin's feet. Savadin jumped back half a step in shock, shaking The swaying movement is completely like an old man with limited mobility, and he is completely different from the ethereal posture just now.

Seizing the opportunity, Geese rushed over again. He dragged his weapon and drew deep marks. When approaching the warlock, he raised his hand suddenly. The sand picked up by the mace splashed on the warlock's face, catching him by surprise.Savardin's movements were sluggish for a while, and at this moment, the mace swung around again, and the blue-purple lightning flashed suddenly, hitting him directly.

"Be careful—" Nuo Lei couldn't help reminding loudly, but it was too late.

The muffled sound of heavy blows came from the warlock's black robe, covering up the sound of bones breaking. Norey's eyelids jumped, and the next moment he saw the weak warlock flying out like a piece of rag.

Nuo Lei's muscles stiffened, and he subconsciously ran after Shavadin's landing point. Fortunately, the warlock cast the slow fall technique in time, and he suddenly slowed down his falling speed and slowly fell to the ground.

Savardin staggered, holding his staff tightly with his skinny hands to maintain his balance, his black robe was wet, dripping with blood, and after a while, there were puddles of deep water around his feet. colored pool of blood.He looked at the weapon in Gith's hand from a distance, saw the flashing lightning above it, and was slightly moved: "Is this...enchanted?"

"You don't think I will fight you without preparing anything." Geese raised the weapon in his hand and said sullenly, "I have never used the power of Thunderfury before, and you will be the first A man who tastes it well!"

"Is this the energy that is forcibly attached to the weapon?" Savardin sighed, "How can you treat the spirit of nature like this?"

"It's not because of you! If it weren't for you! The orcs would not lose this sacred power, and our people would not be reduced to what they are today!" Gies walked quickly to Shawardin, grinding his teeth angrily, "The malaise, hunger and cold of the wolf orcs today are all caused by you!"

The stick entwined with angry electric light smashed towards Savudin's head and face. Savudin, who was on guard, didn't let him succeed, and once again escaped by turning into black smoke, he landed more than ten yards away from Guise , coughed heavily: "I admit that my departure is a betrayal to you, but I have been away for nearly seventy years, and I don't think that the embarrassment of the wolf orcs today is still my responsibility."

"What do you mean by that?!" Keith yelled frantically, "Don't you even have the courage to admit your mistakes?"

"It's you who have no courage!" Savardin opened his mouth, and his harsh voice sounded like a saw felling wood, "I'm just a warlock, you are the leader of the wolf clan, don't blame me for your incompetence Come up!"

"What did you say?!" Gies glared at Savardin with eyes open, "How could you abandon us without your spirit of betraying nature?!"

"Because of me?" Savardin sneered, and the gloomy voice lingered over the square, making everyone present terrified, "Listen to me, brainless boy! The reason why I refuse the gift of the spirit of nature , because I have a new path!"

Savardin took a step back, brazenly plunged the staff into the blood-soaked soil, and the black lines stretched out like thorns against the ground, drawing a majestic and complicated magic circle in the blink of an eye.A strong magical whirlwind blew the warlock's robe, making him look like a hideous grimace.

At the same time, dark magic energy condensed in the magic circle. After a while, a dark figure rose from behind the warlock. The huge figure even surpassed the height of the meeting hall, hanging in front of their eyes like a black curtain.

Suddenly, dozens of pairs of eyes opened on the pitch-black figure, staring coldly at everyone on the field. No matter how powerful the person caught by the eyes was, they all trembled under these gazes.

Nuo Lei was completely out of state. He looked at the terrified reactions around him in a daze, and pulled Raphael's sleeve in puzzlement: "What's going on?"

"This is the ten-thousand-eyed giant Canques, the god of darkness believed by warlocks. Under his peeping, mortals will think of the things that scare them the most, and then their will will be slowly disintegrated, and finally collapsed."

"Then why am I okay?"

"Because you are determined, dear." Ferth took the opportunity to kiss his forehead and praised.

When the two were flirting and cursing like no one else, the orcs felt uncomfortable. It didn't take long for the crowd to burst into screams of collapse. Despair tightly choked their throats, making them want to die like this.

As the leader, Gith's face was also very ugly, his muscles twitched, and he couldn't hold the weapon in his hand very quickly. Beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and soon wet the ground. Under the oppressive gaze, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, Savadin sent the God of Darkness away.

The haze under his eyes suddenly dissipated, and Keith subconsciously took a few deep breaths, feeling a chill on his sweaty back.All around, the sobbing and crying did not stop. The scene just now completely activated their fear. Even without the pressure, the sequelae continued to ferment.

"Oh, orcs..." At this moment, Savardin let out a sigh, and he limped up to Gies and said earnestly, "Stinky boy, do you understand?"

Keith shivered, the previous anger and tyranny disappeared with the disappearance of the God of Darkness, he looked up at the warlock in amazement, beyond the shadow under the hood, and met the cloudy eyes.

"Even if I don't have the spirit of nature, I can still get a new source of power, because I will dedicate everything to it." Savardin said slowly, "And you lost the blessing of the spirit of nature not because of the fall of the shaman , not because of my departure, but because no one of you listens to the voice of the spirit of nature anymore, if you explain it this way, you should understand, right?"

Keith stared at Savardin in a daze, and frowned half-understood.Seeing such an incomprehensible leader, Savadin sighed, raised his eyes and glanced at the square full of mourners, and said loudly: "Think about it, my compatriots. One day I will die, and when I die, there will still be nothing left." Who can you blame for your strength?"

Shawadin's words made the orc fall into deep thought. Taking advantage of this gap, Nuo Lei went to Shawadin's side to support him: "Your Excellency, are you alright?"

Savardin hurriedly said nonchalantly: "Oh, a few bones are broken, and there is some bleeding, so I can't die for the time being."

Nuo Lei frowned, and said cautiously: "Let me help you there, and let Bettisno heal your wound."

"Ha, you let the holy light heal me, a bad old man who believes in darkness? You want me to die faster, treasure hunter?"

The nonchalant conversation between the two brought Geith back to his senses. The silver-haired orc, who had been rebellious before, was now frightened into a blank sheet of paper. He looked at the two men in a daze, and asked intermittently: "The duel just now..."

"Do you think you've won?" Savardin asked back.

Geese subconsciously shook his head, waiting for Shawardin to announce his defeat with an ugly face, but Shawardin said: "Unfortunately, I am not considered a loser, so let's draw, and the outcome will be decided by others." .”

Gies looked at Savardin stupidly. He watched the bloody old man staggering away, but his confusion and confusion did not decrease at all. As the leader, what should he do in the future?

Norley helped Shawadin back to the side of the crowd, and Modo squeezed out from nowhere and began to bandage him.Ferth pulled Norley back to his side, hugged his elbows and scolded the warlock displeasedly: "Hey, that kid was so frightened just now, why didn't you give him the last blow?"

"My family, it's not good to fight and kill."

"Hmph, my family has poked a few holes in your body."

"Okay, Ferth, don't talk about it." Nuo Lei tugged at the arrogant dragon, and comforted him, "It's enough to win the third game."

"Tsk, I'll go to the third round." Ferth grinned, showing sharp dragon teeth, and volunteered.

"Farewell, I'll go." Nuo Lei rubbed his head and said, "You are so powerful, I'm afraid that they will collapse again, and it will be bad if the whole race will collapse."

Nuo Lei's praise made Ferth feel ecstatic. He grabbed Nuo Lei's hand and gnawed it, and said worriedly: "Okay, I allow you to appear on the stage, but if there is any accident—"

"I'm waiting for you."

There was warmth in Ferth's eyes, he hugged Nuo Lei's waist and gave an encouraging kiss before letting Nuo Lei leave.Nuo Lei wiped his mouth helplessly, and stood alone in the middle of the square.

The traces of the magic circle summoned by Savardin could no longer be seen on the dusty yellow land, and Gies also cheered up a little and retreated to the side. The last leader stood up, holding a magic circle more than two meters long in his hand. Great axe.

"My name is Ryan, and I am the leader of the Lion Clan." The dark-blonde-haired orc introduced himself calmly, "We have prejudices and misunderstandings against you, but just now... I seem to understand something."

Norley listened patiently and did not interrupt him.Ryan glanced at him, and continued: "Please rest assured, I will take this wrestling seriously, and I will regard you as a real opponent. If you win, we will not break our promise, but if you lose..."

"No but," Nuo Lei interrupted him, unleashed the dragon gun with a clang, and said loudly, "I won't lose."