I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

There must always be an equal argument in a duel.

If the other party attacks your own beliefs, then you should also attack the other party's beliefs.

The sun god is the belief of the other party. This domineering god is at the height of his power. His teachings are harvest, mercy and the expulsion of darkness. At the same time, he must maintain due arrogance to mortals.

But what does Ferrari see now?

From beginning to end, Tavern is humbled by a beautiful woman.

From the conversation between the two, it can be judged that Tavin Lance owed the girl money, but it was only a debt, why bother to betray his personality?

Seeing the contemptuous eyes of his opponent, Tavin Lance smiled bitterly, glanced back at Ida, and said to himself, why are you trying to be arrogant with her?

You don't need to be deprived of God's favor by the gods, this bitch can deprive you first.

"It's useless to talk," Tavin Lance shook his head, his eyes cleared up: "You know what I want, and I know what you're thinking, stop talking nonsense."

He hung the saber he had just redeemed from Edana on his waist, muttered a short incantation, and then a bright and introverted magic sword slowly rose from his palm.

"Wow--"

The effect of the show was very good, and the guests of the tavern expressed their satisfaction with exclamations.

Farari snorted coldly, feeling that the sacred duel between the two of them was like a monkey show.

He looked at the onlookers: "Can't you see that this is a duel between two high-ranking paladins? In such a small space, aren't you afraid of being accidentally injured?"

None of the drinkers made a statement, and one of the brave ones stood up, ran to the counter, and asked the proprietress for a handful of melon seeds, and then looked at him with piercing eyes, expecting that he would be able to hold out against the magic sword of Tavin Lance. Wait for the means to come.

Idle is idle, finally there is a drama to adjust life, why not watch it?

And what are you afraid of, there is a lady boss!

No matter how powerful these two people are, if they accidentally hurt everyone, Miss Ada can stop them, right?

After all, judging from the reviews in the past few days, the proprietress of the head of Chimera has been properly labeled as a friendly and mutual help, with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart.

How many people, when there is a famine, sell half-sell and half-give away food?

"What fools..."

Seeing the appearance of these guests, Ferrari shook his head, and pulled out the mace and flail from his waist.

Then he heard a faint sigh from among the drinkers, and someone said something like 'lost'.

The corners of his eyes twitched.

And came up with the idea of ​​telling those foolish people a little science, telling them that facing a heavy armored knight like him, the magic sword is useless except to be handsome, and it will waste its own magic power for nothing.

But in the end he dismissed the idea.

What's the point of explaining these things to mortals I'll never meet again?

Farari turned back, waved at a servant carrying a gun behind him, and announced loudly: "My servant will be the deputy. Please leave the duel field and don't interfere until we decide the winner."

This is a necessary process for a duel between knights.

This deputy will act as a referee, referee, and other duties, and is responsible for maintaining the duel venue to prevent anyone from rushing up to interfere with the battle between the two sides.

If there are magicians, they will also be asked to prop up a shield to avoid accidental injury.

The morning market and the duel in the palace that Ada saw earlier all followed this process.

"Don't worry, madam, we'll be over soon, and you won't hurt a hair in your tavern."

Ferrari did not forget to appease Ida before starting the battle.

By the way, attack the opponent in momentum.

"It will end soon." Tavin Lance sneered at this.

Ada scoffed at that too.

Even if the two of them didn't break anything, she still had to break something in her house.

Otherwise what do you eat?

To perform here with her, but you have to pay for the performance!

"So, Tavin Lunce, are you ready?" Ferrari shook his shackle and looked at his opponent.

Tavin Lance nodded, and the scars on his face became hideous: "Okay, let your assistant start the countdown."

Farari looked at the attendant and nodded: "Let's start."

"Both parties participating in the battle, please prepare your weapons and put on a stance..." The attendant stood in front of the guests in the tavern and drew out his dagger.

But it was not to sneak attack the master's opponent, but to protect the two knights at their own risk when they missed and were about to accidentally injure civilians.

He took a deep breath and started the countdown: "Three, two, attack!"

Chapter 181. Ghost Sword

In the initial stage of the battle between the two, it was evenly matched.

Just as Farari expected, the opponent's magic sword couldn't do any effective damage to his heavy armor that was enhanced with grudge.

Of course, the slow-moving Ferrari couldn't cause any damage to the opponent.

Both of them took the path of confronting the enemy in an upright manner, and every move and style was well-defined.

Moreover, the small space in the tavern originally limited the scope for both parties to move around.

This makes the two of them look like two strong men in plate armor punching at each other - I can't hit you, and you can't hit me.

However, every time the weapon and the magic sword collide, some of the magic essence condensed on it can be splashed, producing some gorgeous effects.

This made the guests of the tavern very enjoyable to watch.

These guys who grew up in the bay area have seen the highest level of battles, that is, a group of hooligans fighting in groups. Where can they see the battles of paladins?

Let alone watching them fight, most of the people here have never even seen a paladin.

But Ada was a little bored watching it. She took a breath, threw the melon seeds away, and decided to participate in the gambling game of the guests.

"Four potatoes, I'll bet on the Ferrari."

Ada baked four potatoes and put them on the side with the better odds.

There are only a few potato wedges, cut with a knife, the size of a thumb.

The odds are high, naturally because there are few bettors here, and most of them are betting on the victory of Tavin Luns.

In the eyes of the guests, regardless of how humble he is, this mercenary leader must be able to bargain with Ada after betting something with her.

As for the Knight Commander named Ferrari?

The overlord flower Ada on our street doesn't even bother to kill him, who is he?

How can the drinkers know who is the best? They just judged the superiority based on the interaction between the proprietress and the two.

But now seeing Ada standing on the other side of the line, they all panicked and wanted to re-bet.

"Stop, stop, stop! I've decided to leave, how can I go back on my word? Do you have the spirit of a gambler?"

Ada stepped on the chair, waved away all those who wanted to re-bet, and finally hit the table with her fist:

"If you keep fooling around, I'll spit on the potatoes! Cough, cough—"

She played nasty.

And this icing on the cake reward?The guests got excited.

However, Ada immediately changed her strategy and picked someone who had beaten Ferrari before, and became the person in charge of the watering can.

This finally stops anyone who wants to re-bet.

At this time, the battle in the middle of the tavern also changed.

Feeling that he could not end the battle quickly, Tavin Lance suddenly began to chant spells.

"Combat spellcasting?" Farari chiseled at the opponent with a mace, and at the same time he was a little surprised: "You have mastered this skill!?"

At this time, Tavern needs to focus on two tasks, one is to deal with the enemy's attack, and the other is to condense elements to construct magic, and there can be no mistakes in it.

Otherwise, there would be no need for Ferrari to attack, and the backlash from the failure of magic release alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.

And releasing magic is a delicate job. Many mages even assist with finger movements and postures when releasing magic.

Not to mention the difficulty of casting spells while dealing with the attacks of opponents of the same level.

Soon, the edges and corners of Ferrari's flail left a wound on Taverance's shoulder.

If he retreated later, I am afraid that half of the arm will be smashed and collapsed.

But Tavern's spell is coming to an end.

"Ghost Sword!" He finally said the magic's real name.

Immediately, a dark yellow long sword appeared in the air, and then, like a child who didn't know how to use a sword at all, stabbed at Farari indiscriminately out of thin air.

This sword appears and disappears from time to time, and can be resisted by ordinary weapons, but soon it will make a comeback again, messing around.

When Falari dealt with Tavin Luns alone, he was fairly evenly matched, but now with a sword, it became dangerous.

Although the ghost sword has no rules in its attack, it is unmanned and suspended out of thin air, so it is not afraid of death.

"Okay, okay—come on—"

The guests in the tavern started to cheer one after another.

They had to do the same for the four potatoes that the proprietress pressed down on the gambling table.

"When did you learn such evil magic!" Farari roared, "This is simply not a spell that followers of the Sun God can cast!"

"Who said no?"

Tavin Lance sneered, didn't bother to explain, and left a deep mark on the armor on the opponent's chest with his sword.

He has hit this place three times in a row, and destroyed the structure here, forming a weak point.

Next time, he will directly break through the armor and send the sword into the opponent's chest.

Ferrari is also aware of this, and began to feel the crisis.

He began to explain: "I didn't attack your wife... and I parted ways with the Knights after that..."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Tavin Lance used the inch-handed sword to break through the opponent's defense, and used all his strength to stab at the weak point of the armor, and at the same time shouted: "I am more willing to believe that It is preventing us from escaping!"

'Pan——'

Tavern's sword was blocked by Ada.

Without using her legendary power, of course she couldn't block Tavin Lance's full blow head-on.

But she can put her weapon across the weak point of Ferrari's chest armor, passively defending.

What was used was the cold iron dagger that Tavronance had just used to repay the debt.

But this dagger can resist the sword point piercing the armor, but it cannot stop the impact.

Ferrari flew backwards, smashing a chair and overturning a table.

"what are you doing!"

Seeing that the enemy was about to be killed, the duel was interrupted, and Tavin Lance glared at the girl.

Ada raised an eyebrow.

Tavin Lance remembered his identity, and his voice was much gentler: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't kill people in my tavern, it's unlucky." Ada pointed to the door.

Farari was supported by the knight and attendants. He clutched his chest and the dagger that had been embedded into the armor with great strength, panting heavily, and looked at Taverance and the white-haired girl next to him in surprise.

He didn't even notice how this girl appeared beside him just now!

No wonder everyone has such a strange attitude towards her. It turns out that I have been wrong all along.

Just like when I was in the Demon Hunter Knights, after such a long time, I didn't realize the cruel nature of this knights.

He stood up straight, took a few deep breaths, looked at Ada, but did not appreciate her life-saving grace: "Woman! You disrupted the sacred duel, and you will be punished!"

The way Ada looked at the dead knight was no different from looking at a silly beep.

"Let's go, go far away." Tavin Lance pointed to the door of the tavern: "I will not kill you today, but please give Gerald a sentence: Either he comes to West Seawatch to find me, or sooner or later, I will find him and take his head."