Ride and Cut

"What do you want to compare?" Li Cha looked at the old vegetable gang with playfulness in his eyes.

Originally, he was already hesitating whether to make a violent attack, and take Eragon off guard and take him down directly. After all, the ability of a magister-level traitor to cause harm cannot be underestimated, and it cannot be overemphasized.

For this kind of enemy who stands on the opposite side of the people, there is no need to pay attention to whether the two armies will fight or not. It is a more realistic choice to directly kill it with a knife and save it from endless troubles.

But now that Eragon proposed a comparison, the lord's plan has changed again.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to test out where the forest elves had the confidence to run wild in Furis, the pearl of Pompeii, against the displeasure of the world!

You must know that with the inherently weak physical condition of the elves, forming an army depends entirely on magic tattoos. For large-scale cultivation of tattoo materials, the support of magical buildings such as Yuejing is indispensable.

However, the moon well is exclusive to the upper elves, and it became a swan song when the ancient elf empire perished. After thousands of years, I am afraid that there will be no bricks or tiles left, and the romance of the past will be gone.

It can be said that besides Gaoshanbao's shit luck, he happened to come up with a spell called Soil Fertility, which has an uncommonly named but extremely powerful effect. It can harvest Naxi narcissus like crops, making the already strong soldiers of Gaoshanbao even stronger.

It is absolutely impossible for any other forces to reproduce the demeanor of the elves' marksmanship back then, even including the elves themselves!

So even if the forest elves unite to form a kingdom, they are still a grass-roots troupe in the eyes of insiders. The reason why a few million people can settle in the Hengduan Forest is not because they are strong enough, but because the Hengduan Forest is so remote.

Once a superpower like Pompeii is offended, they don't hesitate to work hard and go on an expedition, they have no capital to resist.

"Achievement better than magic!"

"Can!"

"It's deeper than grudge!"

"Can!"

"Better than alchemy!"

"Everything is fine!" Without even thinking about it, Li Cha readily agreed, as bold as a street stall owner who won the Mark Six lottery and is preparing to open for business on the last day.

Schmidt couldn't help opening his mouth several times to say something, but in the end he chose silence to be golden.

"Aren't you a little too confident?" Ye Yu's voice suddenly rang in his ears, as if he could feel the soft breath on his skin, making his ears and eyes itchy.

Looking back, Taigu Long was clearly standing at least five steps away. And the faces of the other people around were as calm as water, as if they didn't hear anything at all.

"Idiot, don't look around, this is the air spell 'Concentrating Sounds into Silk', only you can hear it." A pair of ruby ​​pendants hung on Ye Yubainen's earlobe, filled with extremely hidden elemental fluctuations, it is very difficult to detect if you don't experience it carefully.

As a primordial dragon, this chick's status as a rich woman can be said to be genuine, so don't be too normal with some weird alchemy props in her hand.

"According to the usual practice, Pompeii's magic masters have to wait until the next day to meet with the new king, but none of them are here today. It's okay to fight, and Eragon is a magister anyway. How can you compare magic and alchemy with him?"

Li Cha didn't know how to suppress the air spells, so he just smiled at her.

Then he turned to the old vegetable gang and said, "Why don't we add more trophies? It's boring without trophies. I also want to win some trophies when I fight with others in Gaoshanbao."

"Okay." Eragon nodded slightly hesitantly, "If we, the remnants of the old country, win by chance, I will ask Pompeii to issue credentials to the elf kingdom."

The lord held his chin and pretended to think for a while, then gave Prince Schmidt a calm look, "Yes."

The guests from all over the world were in an uproar, and the eager discussion sounded like a hundred flies buzzing—even though it is just a thin piece of paper, the significance of the letter of credence is not trivial. That represents the official endorsement of Pompeii. Once this thing is obtained, the kingdom of elves will officially enter the stage of history!

From then on, no one can treat them as grass-stage troupe.

It's fine in normal times, but now that they know that the forest elves want to defect to Titan, how can they easily agree to such a condition!

"But if I win." Li Cha's gloomy face made everyone hold their breath, secretly guessing what the conditions would be.

Harsh? bloody? Embarrasing?

"I want to slap you." Li Cha suddenly smiled.

There was an uncontrollable murmur all around, and two emotions of disbelief and disappointment appeared alternately on their faces.

After all, a magister is a magister, and the shortcomings of physical weakness will not be so obvious on them. There is no shortage of protective means in magic, and there is no lack of magic of any kind. How could it be impossible to bear a slap.

In their view, this kind of venting is greater than reality, which is simply stupid.

"Yes." This time Eragon nodded in agreement.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly couldn't help a sly smile like a heron's bird at the same time, which was fleeting.

"Then, master, please show the results first." The lord stretched out his hand to invite hypocritically.

Since it is a magic achievement, it is of course impossible for two mages to stand face to face and unleash fireballs to see who can kill the other first - this mode is too barbaric and lacks fairness, and it has been abandoned thousands of years ago.

If such a comparison was really to be made, the lord of the Alpine Fort who could not understand even half of his spells might become the number one magician in the entire continent. And Master Du Pont, who is full of real materials but does not practice destructive spells, may be honorably at the bottom.

In fact, the current most mainstream method is closer to "Wen Dou". That is to say, both parties come up with their latest achievements, and try their best to detect each other while preventing the other party from detecting themselves. It is a test of eyesight and knowledge reserve, which can better reflect the professional level.

"Look."

Eragon put his hands together into a handful, and a faint flame suddenly ignited in the middle.

The flames began to struggle and jump plastically, like a seed sprouting. There was actually a small sapling growing out of it, the wooden trunk was vivid, but the leaves were purely made of flames.

Immediately afterwards, several flower buds bulged on the branches. After blooming, it shone with bright metallic luster.

"Yeyu, come here." Li Cha whistled and said casually.

Pompeii's magic masters are not here, and there are more suitable candidates on the scene.

"Me?" Taikoo was taken aback, and hurried over to carefully observe the fiery tree and silver flower in Eragon's hand. It took a long time before he said slowly, "Well... it is easier to transform the fire element into a metal element. This is the origin of the silver flower. As for the trunk, it should be... um... it should be..."