Chapter 10 Raikkonen's Legacy
"Sir, a gentleman named Stirya over there asked me to give this to you." As he said that, the beautiful and sexy maid looked at the group of strange adventurers charmingly. Those who were qualified to sit here were either strong men or rich people. Obviously, this group of people was more in line with the former.
When everyone heard Stella's name, they were stunned. Caesar opened the note, and after reading it, he nodded. Looking at Midabraso, who was still in a coma, he said to Clara: "Use the healing magic of the water system to wake him up."
At this time, the eyes of the two handsome guys present were all gorgeous battles. The aura of a noble, the strong silver fighting spirit, and the unrestrained steps contained infinite murderous intent everywhere. The two of them were considered to be matched by chess and were hard to distinguish for a while. Although such a game cannot represent the strongest, it is already very terrifying for ordinary people. After all, the masters of the Holy Realm can not be seen everywhere, and those people will not participate in such boring battles.
People have speculated about Bendigo's origin, having such a noble temperament, and being able to compete with Rito Garros, how could such a person be unknown? But no one knows who this person is.
The huge arena is clear, and the battles in other fields are also in full swing, but many people have gradually been attracted by this side. After all, the strength of the fighting spirit directly determines the level of the game.
The effect of the water-based healing spell is naturally incomparable to the wings of Seraph, but it is enough to wake Midabraso from the coma. With a slight movement, Midabraso felt a severe pain all over his body. However, this level is nothing to a person with a firm will. He quickly stood up and could not lie down as long as he was awake.
Caesar handed the note to Midabraso. When he saw what was above, Midabraso's hand couldn't help but tremble. He bowed to Caesar. Caesar nodded, and Midabraso walked out of the arena.
At this time, Rito Garros and Bendigo in the field had already fought bloody spirits. The battle with the same style was even more cruel. In the silver Dou Qi, the two swords intersected countless times. The warriors who used cumbersome swords were compared to traps. It was harder to defend their attacks. I thought Bendigo would have an advantage in experience, but in fact he did not gain any advantage. He was famous and said that the Mayan Prince was the representative of the younger generation of humans. It seemed that it was a bit reasonable. According to the growth path of normal people, it was not easy to reach this level at such a young age.
But Caesar is not a normal person, and there are no normal people around him!
Compared to Rito Garros' calmness, Bendigo may have been with Caesar and the others for a long time and was also involved in some tough styles. Active attacks account for 60%, but this does not determine the outcome. Swordsmen who are mainly cumbersome rarely have flaws. They will entangle their opponents to death and completely suppress their opponent's momentum. It is cruel enough to touch the same two opponents.
Midabraso gritted her teeth and followed the figure in front of her. The Dragon Knight of Stiraya, the master's friend. When he arrived outside the desolate city, Stiraya stopped and looked at Midabraso carefully, "You did a good job. This was what your master gave to me when he fought with Carraso. He was already determined to die."
Midabraso's hands were trembling a little, "Why, is the master not sure at all?"
"Yes, no one is sure when facing the Dragon King of Sea. I might as well tell you that in the late stage of the Divine Moon War, the Sea Clan was defeated. We humans gathered more than a dozen top masters and were ready to completely eliminate the main generals of the Sea Clan, but were blocked by Carraso. At that time, he blocked six masters of the Sacred Realm alone. I can't forget that scene until now. Although it is an enemy, I have to admire it. Ten years later, for the Dragon Clan, its strength will only increase, and your master can no longer wait. A real warrior, dying under a respectable opponent, is also a kind of honor. I think you should understand."
Stiria's voice was very calm. If Lekunen hadn't taken a step earlier at that time, he would have fought. Perhaps it was completely incomprehensible in the eyes of others and there was no reason at all, but for them, they could not resist this only choice. From a certain perspective, Lekunen also bought time for Stiria, after all, he was still young.
The night outside the city was a bit desolate and the moonlight was a bit bleak. Midabraso knelt down slowly, the expression on his face could not be described in words.
Sdiraya's eyes were extremely firm, "When he handed me the things, he once said that if you cannot enter the Holy Land before you were thirty, you will let you give up your martial arts, or die under my sword. It did not disappoint your master. This is the essence of martial arts left by your master. It is very helpful to you who have just entered the Holy Land. Your master has not reached the final realm himself. If you can do it, there may be a possibility of a battle."
Midabraso trembled and took a thin and ordinary manuscript, his eyes gradually becoming firm, where he seemed to see the shadow of his master.
"There are some of my experiences above, you can take a look, but our path is just a reference. If you want to be stronger than us, you have to go your own path. Caesar is your role model."
"Mr. Sdiraya, can Captain Caesar defeat Caraso?"
Stirya was carrying his hands on his back, and obviously this problem stumped him, "He is a mystery. From the day I first met him, he has been making amazing progress and becoming the number one master of Maya. It is only a matter of time for him, but you have to remember that if you want to avenge your master, you can only * yourself."
Midabraso nodded slowly.
Looking at Midabraso's firm eyes, Stella was very satisfied, and there was someone to succeed.
"I won't stay here for too long. I don't know when I will meet. I hope you will at least defeat me by that time," Stiria said lightly.
Midabraso's voice was a little choked. There were many kinds of people in the world, and they were one of them, in order to achieve the final glory of human swordsmen.
"yes!"
Sdiraya smiled with relief, turned around and left slowly, suddenly turned around and said, "You have done a good job, your master will see it!"
After saying that, his figure had disappeared.
In the empty wilderness, Midabraso was alone and the lonely divine moon. The wind blew the leaves and made a sound. Midabraso looked at the book in his hand in a flash. Suddenly, the golden fighting spirit burst out, and a long and distant roar was heard to the sky. The next moment, there were no traces of people.
When Midabraso came back, he was like a completely different person. After entering the sacred realm, he was still unwilling to speak, but his eyes were much calmer than before, and there was a fresh momentum and a hope, and he was no longer dead.
"Very good!" Caesar nodded, very satisfied. He likes the strong, especially the strong with ambition.
After saying that, Mida Braso also put on his adventurer costume and started watching the game on the field. Now his vision has improved a lot, and the same moves have different meanings in his eyes.
This is the difference in realm.
"Mida, you can actually use your master-type sword." Luo Ruo said.
Midabraso shook his head: "I want to go my own way."
A very simple sentence reminded many people present that if you want to become a unique strong man, you must go your own way, and in terms of consciousness, Midabraso has passed them.
Bendigo and Rito Garros on the field had already reached a critical moment. As time went by, although the two were not seriously injured, the consumption of fighting spirit was very terrible. Rito Garros' foundation here was also very solid, and the two still consumed half a pound of pounds.
After a heavy blow, the figure suddenly split.
Li Tsingaloz adjusted his breathing, "Although I don't know who you are, it's really my honor to meet such an opponent. The following is my kung fu in the bottom of my chest, the sword of the cloak of the pear blossoms blowing snow!"
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Bendigo's situation is not much better, take a deep breath, "Let's decide the winner."
The two adjusted their aura and raised their momentum to the peak again to prepare for the final attack. The first move was Rito Garros. The sword light in the sky had disappeared and turned into a part of the sword light. A pear blossom composed of sword light instantly enveloped Bendigo. This is Rito Garros's unique skills, not an illusion, but the instant brilliance can cover all the shortcomings. This is also a sword technique that has been tempered for thousands of times.
But Bendigo, who has always been mainly complicated, simply stabbed a sword, and both the man and the sword disappeared.
Digo is actually learning from the sword of Raikuning Sword Saint, a man and sword unity, good guy, you are just having a private hiding!"
Kao and the others have seen that battle. Lekunin Sword Saint is an idol of sword warriors. Bendigo learned so quickly. Of course, Bendigo's move is far from being a combination of human and sword. He has not reached that level at all, but he is already a bit similar in appearance and has great power.
A cold light burst out from the blooming pear blossoms, which immediately closed completely. At this time, Bendigo ignored all attacks and rushed forward. This move was a life-sacrificing attack.
boom……
The silver dou energy is like raindrops, which slightly damaged the environment. People did not pay attention to this. Now is the time to produce results.
The fighting spirit was three times, and the two stood in the field, their swords were inserted into each other, and Rito Garros and Bendigo both had wry smiles on their faces.
One abdomen and one ribs, half a pound, you can't die, but both of them were attacked by the other party's fighting spirit, and they...
The sword was pulled out at the same time, and the sword supported the body. The remaining fighting energy blocked the wound and was powerless. Moreover, there were not many reasons for the two to fight to the death, so they could only calculate the draw.
Not everyone's will is the same as Mida Braso. If it were all like this, the Sword Saint would be flying all over the sky, and Bendigo's strength was in the middle of the Dragon Knights.
"Captain, there are more than three million now. It seems that we need another battle." Luo Ruo counted the funds and said.
"Second brother, let's go down and have fun."
Suddenly, beads of sweat emerged from the foreheads of the Dragon Knights, including Caesar.
"Ahem, Lala, let's play next time. This place is too small and they are all men."
Khan... Let Clara play now, and this place can be rebuilt. The little princess has a little bad grasp of strength. After finally making some money, she will lose a lot if she loses all of it.
"But they want to play with it too."
"Or, I'll practice with you later."
Everyone looked at the commander with great admiration. It was because I didn’t go to hell who would go to hell.
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"Okay, this is what you said, it was not something that others forced you!" Clara blinked sly, making Caesar smile bitterly and could only accept his fate.
The arena was not long before, and the battle between Bendigo and Rito Garros aroused the interest of many people. The real master began to make a 6th recurrence. A bald head with his upper body jumped into the field and waited for the challenger unscrupulously.
"Hehe, I am Sirius, and I am also an unknown person. I hope there is a master who will give me some advice!"
The group of people opposite Siris immediately burst into applause, obviously together.
He said this himself, but it does not mean that he really has no fame. People from the five major mercenary groups were unexpectedly, they couldn't help but come down to play. This Sirius is definitely a well-known figure. His fighting spirit is very special, only at level twelve, but he can form a unique defense like armor. All fighting spirits act on defense, and the effect is amazing. It is said that they can be compared with the golden fighting spirit. This person is born with divine power, and it is even more deadly to attack.
"Didi, go and solve him, don't waste too much time."
"Hehe."
A figure flashed, Didi appeared in the field with a smile, which caused everyone to suspicion. It was from the group of adventurers again... It is generally safe to bring two or three masters on a trip. Are these people all the same level?
Even the kids came out.
"Hehe, big guy, my name is Didi!"
Sirius was stunned and was stumbling on the road. The children and women who followed at this time were generally scarier than normal people. He put away a little contempt and thought about it. I would not show mercy!"
Didi showed a bright and innocent smile, "I know, it's okay, Didi is not afraid of death."
Sirius rarely sees such a cute smile, and he doesn't want to start for a while. "I don't want to fight with children. I think you'd better go out and play. The tempered fighting spirit can be broken without an attack."
Didi shook her head like a rattle, "No, the boss finally let me play once, I can't be disobedient."
Speaking of this, Sirius is not polite. He is a mercenary. Killing people is like cutting vegetables. Sometimes he is kind-hearted, but there are still people who don’t appreciate it. What kind of world is it?
The tempered Dou Qi was immediately used, starting from the same as the ordinary Dou Qi, but it quickly became a tendency to be physical, which was definitely a special feature. You should know that even when you reach the golden Dou Qi, there would not be such a strange change. No wonder you are so arrogant, you have a few tricks.
Sirius, who had tightly wrapped his bag, took out a long sword from the weapon rack and poured his fighting spirit. He slashed it hard on his arm. The long sword broke in response to the sound, which was a warning to his opponent, but Didi was still smiling, and in the eyes of others, he was simply a brainless idiot.
At this time, the betting was in full swing, and finding such momentum was enough for Caesar and the others.
"Boy, let you attack first so that others can avoid saying that I am bullying the small ones with the big ones!"
Rijkaard and the others couldn't help laughing. Even the serious Zhebey smiled. He was such a simple-minded guy. Even if the Dragon Knight General faced Didi, he wouldn't dare to let him attack. When he dealt with the ghostly Didi, he could only attack with attack and fight with him. This guy was so generous. I admire him.
Unfortunately, Didi doesn’t know how to be humble. Since he asked him to attack, he would attack.
He stomped his feet on the ground and lost his trace. Sirius was naturally not an ordinary bird. He immediately felt a force coming from the ground and quickly dodged. However, he was not very worried. He was very confident in his tempered defense. Many opponents fell under his defense.
Unfortunately, before he even noticed that Didi had already come behind him. Among the Dragon Knights, Didi's degree is the fastest, and the tempered defense is just like playing house when facing fluctuations.
Didi's little hand just pressed his back, and Sirius's body froze like an electric shock. He suddenly threw it out and hit the wall heavily, and blood sprayed everywhere. If someone else could at least deal with a few moves, but this guy believed too much about his tempered defense. Don't you know that there are many tricks in this world that directly destroy the inside?
Didi made some surprising moves, walked over and touched Siris' bald head, showing a very tender and sunny smile, "It's so slippery, so fun."
But the reaction of this expression is completely different from what it was just now. No one can laugh except Didi. He looks like a ghost.
That's it?
That's right, it's over just now!
Siris was carried out, but judging from the slight ups and downs of his chest, he should not be dead.
"Didi's men showed mercy and finally made progress!" Rijkaard smiled.
"It's rare. Siris's opening nonsense here saved his life. It's his honor to survive from Didi." Yang Jiucheng said with a smile.
As soon as the battle ended, Didi changed into clothes and returned to the Dragon Knight General. There was no celebration or even talk about it. This was different from others. If you change the place, you would have celebrated it enthusiastically.
Caesar and his team had a clear purpose, making some money and warming up a little while, Midabraso's leap was a completely unexpected gain.
If there were still people to fight, Caesar wouldn't mind making a little profit. The problem was that after waiting for a long time, there was no one left. Everyone looked at these mysterious adventurers with vigilance. They were simply devils, golden warriors, dark killers, silver swordsmen. No matter how you look at these people, they were all followers in that person,... where did they come from?
"Captain, let's go. We are here, and I'm afraid no one will come on stage." Luo Ruo smiled.
"Second brother, let's go and practice with me. It's a bit sad if I don't move my muscles for a while."
As she said that, she forced Caesar away, and the great Captain Caesar also showed a pitiful and prosperous look.... She was simply exercising other people's muscles!
The others quickly made a prayer statement, Amitabha, since Princess Clara's spirits went wild, everyone has suffered a lot. The poor leader, this is what it means to be the most difficult to absorb the kindness of the beauty!
Chapter completed!