Eight Genuine vs Fake

On this street in a small town on the coast of Crestham, something that had happened in the early morning was a favorite among the residents of nearby areas, and it happened one after another - whether it was the previous Assassin vs. Lancer or the archer vs. Lancer that has suddenly developed into.

For them, as the Sealless Ones, if they are also injured to such a high degree, they will really die. This safe duel protection is only for the participants who hold the Seal. This is not a game they can intervene. Here they are just bystanders... But as bystanders, they do not need to bear the danger to watch this high-level battle, but the treatment that the nobles who sat on the duel arena in ancient times could enjoy!

Moreover, there are greater business opportunities here than their hometown. Occasionally, they can sell them for a good price when they bring their specialties back home. As ordinary people, they really have no reason to be dissatisfied with, and they can even be said to be extremely satisfied! Therefore, they all live a life like NPC here...

It seems to be in the minds of the founder here.

"Oh! Little archer, don't let us down like the assassin just now!"

"Just knock him down at a long distance like this! Archer should have a distance advantage over lancer, right?"

"Ah yes, at least you have to support it until lunch break, right? In this way, you can get an excuse to keep working all morning!"

It seems that in the eyes of everyone watching, they think that this underage girl is at a disadvantage. After all, for Zach, who has been on the same street for a while, they all know that this is a real stamp holder.

For a moment, there were all the encouragement of Rorona for Rorona and the teasing of Zach outside the court, and there were even people who gave Rorona the winning opinions. Although it seemed that they were all out of kindness, they were actually just thinking that this duel would be more interesting.

But unfortunately, their encouragement is simply dispensable for Rorona...

"I'm really sorry... I'm afraid you'll disappoint you. Because I think it will end soon." Rorona, who stood on the other end of the field, still empty-handed. If she was a berker who won with her physical fitness, it wouldn't make people feel that there was anything wrong with her, but on the contrary, she was just an archer with no strong physical ability in all aspects.

Compared with Rorona's unconscious behavior, the other party was slowly retreating the distance between them.

"For archer, this distance should be enough, right? What do you think?" Zach said - since the opponent is archer, then retreat part of the distance to show fairness!

Although the girl in front of her didn't seem to be accepting a duel, and she didn't even take out her weapons, he wouldn't take it lightly - because yesterday, the message came from the girl's bare hands to defeat a berker who provoked her lv2 - this is not something that can be done just by one level. Archer defeats a berker with bare hands and so on...

It was clearly the first day I logged in, and I had such strength... I was really a guy with a high level from the beginning! Zach thought, and he was even more cautious.

However, Zach's words of fair concession made the other party shake his head undeniably.

"No, it's too troublesome. I'm so troublesome... I'll have to approach you myself!" While saying this, an ordinary steel sword appeared in Rorona's hand.

Long Sword? The opponent's close-range weapon made Zach stunned. It was obvious that it was an archer but he wanted to use the long Sword?

"Can't you send yourself to me in person?" Without giving him time to continue thinking about this question, the other party had already said the second half of the sentence, and the sound of Zach's clothes tearing - from behind!

The sound of the sword blades that should have been torn into the body after the sound of the clothes was tearing, and there was no sound of hard objects connecting. At the critical moment, Zach took back the spear he had handed out and blocked the opponent's sword behind him.

This gun of good and evil is also telling the world accurately that even if it only has a gun rod made of thornwood, it does not disappoint the reputation of the treasure, and is enough to block the slash of the sword blade of steel!

But even if the attack was successfully blocked, it only avoided the fate of being cut in half. The huge force accompanied by this slash drove Zach away fiercely. The terrible distance shocked Zach. Even though he could not use all his strength due to hasty resistance and the unforced position, the power of knocking him away with just one blow was simply amazing!

"Tsk... It's not an exaggeration to call such a huge force a berthwarrior, right?!" Feeling the sourness and numbness of the right hand holding the gun, Zach stood up from the ground and murmured.

And if the one I was holding was not a treasure-level weapon, but a relatively inferior weapon, I am afraid that even if I successfully resisted it, I would be cut off by others and swords! Zach looked at the steel sword that appeared out of thin air in Rorona's hand. The huge power was enough to allow such an ordinary weapon to attack this level of power...

Moreover, is it a caster to summon things out of thin air? I even gave up the advantage of distance just now...

This guy...

"Are you really an archer?" Zach asked the doubts in his heart in a deep voice.

However, Zach's words were only exchanged for a teasing chuckle from the other party.

"Ha, who knows? Or is it a saber? Or a caster? Besides, it is possible to have a lancer like you!" When talking about the lancer, Rorona seemed to have thought of something interesting, stretched out her hand, as if it was broken down, and the steel sword in her hand disappeared, and the one that appeared in her hand was a wooden long weapon with a steel blade.

The gun body made of wood is covered with black exorcist spells and cross shapes. The front and left and right sides of the spear are accompanied by sharp steel blades on the wooden material. It is completely a reinforced cross with an aggressive appearance - the solemnity of the clergy and the attack of the weapon interdependent weapon!

"This is... the gun of good and evil." Zach murmured. This is exactly the same shape as the weapon in his hand at this time...

"Look, that's why I said, I'm a lancer, right?" As if I had done something very interesting, Rorona raised the weapon in her hand that was exactly the same as the other party, and said to the other party.

But before the other party could express anything, Rorona continued, "Are you surprised? But I don't want to tell you why!" He waved the weapon exactly the same as the other party and rushed towards the opponent. When Rorona's gun blade was about to be cut down, Zach came back to his senses from his shock.

The two exorcist spears with the same cross shape were handed over, making a dull hardwood impact sound.

Unlike Rorona's expression with a bad taste, Zach took advantage of this close-up opportunity and looked at this close-up weapon that was exactly the same as the weapon in his hand - the same sharp steel blade, which was exactly the same as the length and length. Even the exorcist spell that was subtle to the spear tattooed on the gun was exactly the same.

But... there are almost no two identical treasures in the world. This is recognized common sense, and this is also the exorcist treasure handed down from generation to generation in his family. Not to mention that there are fakes, I guess not even many people have seen them...

Where did this come from? Zach was silent and finally decided to confirm it within the scope of the other party's special abilities - but what kind of job agency actually masters such abilities?

If it is really an archer, the long-distance combat power should be beyond close range! So now she is fighting in a way that is not good at? Or... this can create such things out of thin air, or even the opponent's treasure, which is not something that the archer should hold normally. Isn't this guy really a caster? No matter what kind of archer she is defined as, it makes this situation even more inconsistent!

The deeper the thinking, the more messed up Zach's head. The opponent's job introduction can be said to be a very important victory here. Different job introductions represent the real advantages of the opponent's hands, but this common sense seems to be a joke in front of this guy.

"Compared to curious about my real job introduction, don't you think working hard is more important?" A heavy, but hilarious voice interrupted Zach's thoughts.

"Or, you have fought too much with the guys here and have reached the point where you have to rely on the agent shown by the other party to adopt the corresponding tactics?" As soon as the words finished, a powerful whip leg had already seen the loophole of the other party and knocked it to the distance with one kick.

A strange scene appeared on the field - the girl belonging to the Archer was clearly unconcealed on her left hand, but she held the same gun-shaped treasure in front of her, and easily knocked the opponent away in the form of close combat. If it was a sniper in the distance, it could still be understood by the people around her, but now it happened to be a situation that they could not imagine.

Even if the attack was not caused directly by the weapon, Zach fell to the ground and vomited out the blood caused by the attack. Zach stood up. It was really embarrassing to fall into a disadvantage in the close battle with Archer. However...

So strong... This can no longer be called a bad range. If that's the case, why should this land define this guy as an archer?! A guy who doesn't know at all will suffer a secret loss! Just like myself, tsk... is this the duel favored by this land? Or what?

"Be favored by this land, or this game? As the finale?" Zach asked.

"Haha, who knows? The level is not enough, lancer!" Still in that joking tone, Rorona was sitting like a professional lancer, waving the gun blade in her hand, making a strange stinging posture...

"This position..." The familiar posture made Zach's pupils shrink. At the same time, as if he was confirming his thoughts, the other party's gun began to wrap around the sticky black gas that could make people notice the unknown by just looking at it - exactly the same as his previous one: "Is this not just... a 'toy' that is obvious?"

"Hey, although it's not the authentic product in your hand, it's too contempt for people to say that they are using 'toys'!" Rorona said dissatisfied words, but there was no sign of dissatisfaction on her face. Indeed, the one who was dissatisfied with the abuse of food should not be herself no matter what, right?!

"Is that what I said? The first strike is evil, the second strike is good... Let's level up again! Lancer!" Rorona maintained her previous posture and stabbed Zach. The spear wrapped in black gas seemed to be emitting thick smoke, and crossed a pitch-black trajectory to attack the opponent.

This attack that was exactly the same as himself made Zach feel that his self-esteem was trampled on. If he lost in this move and was defeated by his own family's weapons, he might not be able to forgive him!

"Is the parrot learning... stupid! Since it is the same thing, don't you know that your own will be blessed with the effect?!" Zach said in anger, and at the same time, the spear in his hand was wrapped in the same black gas like the handle in Rorona's hand, and he put on the same assault posture...

"It's you who look down on others!!" Two identical weapons, two people who maintained the same offensive fought each other.

"Hahahahahaha!" And the opposite side was a villain-like arrogant laugh.

It seemed as if the next moment, both of them made the same decision. After the first time the two guns intersected, they took back their weapons, eliminated the evil power on the spear, and slashed the second strike that decided the victory and defeat with all their strength.

Two identical spears hit each other again, creating dazzling sparks.

With a "clang" sound, the sound of a sharp weapon inserted into the ground - a cross-shaped spear was inserted downwards, and corresponding to it was Zach's empty hands.

"..." Zach stared blankly at his hands that had lost his weapon, and remained silent, attacking each other with the same weapons and the same moves. It was himself who landed the weapon...

"Did you say it? The level is not enough, lancer!" Rorona waved her spear, as if she confirmed her victory, but it seemed that because of the wave too much, the weapon in her hand began to creak and crack. In just a moment, the cracks crawled over the entire weapon. Then the spear of the treasure-level level shattered into a pool of powder and disappeared in the air...

There is no winner in this mutual attack.

"Hey? As a shadow, I can only defeat it, but I can't destroy the authentic product? That's right, otherwise, there would be no difference between genuine products and fake products in the world!" Rorona said regretfully, thinking of verifying whether her fake products could destroy the authentic product, but it seems that it is impossible to accomplish as she imagined.

But even so... the outcome is decided, and what is in front of you is the gunman who has lost his weapons?

Is there any suspense? The steel sword appeared again in Rorona's hand and put Zach's neck in just a moment.

"Forget it, I don't know if there will be any side effects if I kill you anyway, so it's better. You lose, lancer!" Rorona said to her opponent in front of her. At the same time, it seemed that the seal on her hand also felt the other party's intention to admit defeat. The seal in her hands dimmed, symbolizing the end of this duel.

Zach picked up the spear that had just landed, looked at the opponent in front of him and nodded as if.

"Is that true... There is still a huge gap between lv3 and lv4." The strength shown by the person in front of him is no longer the level that his lv3 can compete with. As she said, her level is insufficient.

But he did not praise the other party too much, and then changed his mind and said, "However, although the holy-level power represented by lv4 is already a great existence in the outside world, there are not a few of them here..."

"...Huh?" Rorona exclaimed lightly. Is this guy still stubborn when he lost? In the past, he often found such things in games. A person who lost a PK would immediately find excuses such as lag and server bad. Over time, Rorona also translated this excuse directly into the other party's words of admitting defeat.

But is this the guy in front of me the same?

"You know, this place covers a large part of the world's strong people! And... Here, the setting of just defeating the enemy can obtain experience points like a game, so that even if you are just an ordinary level before entering, you will become very strong after constant battles!"

However, after listening to it, Rorona realized that this guy didn't mean that, it was like advice or something.

"I don't want you to be arrogant and challenge you next time you meet and challenge you, you have fallen to lv3, or even lower." Zach continued, carrying the spear on his shoulder, and his words revealed without any concealment about his intention to win back.

Ha... Anyway, every guy who loses PK will leave such words as "I will definitely win next time", Rorona nodded strangely.

"Even if the ant becomes strong, it can only crawl on the ground. It is not determined by strength, but by species, so your worries are purely unnecessary." Then he shrugged and said disapprovingly.

Zach: "…"

"But since it's a piece of advice, I'll accept it for the time being." Rorona continued.

As if he got the desired answer, Zach nodded gently and walked towards his stall of the kebab. Without seeing any extra moves, the simple stall formed a trolley under his combination of two or two, and it looked like it was a special equipment for stir-frying noodles.

"Is this... See you again! When the 'trial' start..." Then he pushed and left the market. During the exit, he did not forget to shout advertising slogans selling fried noodles and fried noodles from the side of the road. It seemed that because the two battles had accumulated some popularity for him, the business was still quite good all of a sudden.

Rorona: "There are weird guys... and I don't even miss the opportunity to leave the market. I don't forget to sell the fried noodles part-time. Is this guy's life so difficult? Sure enough, poverty is the biggest original sin!"
Chapter completed!