I just covet their strength

Chapter 32: Isn’t it possible to cross-level and kill?
"One, two, three, forty-eight people? This number is acceptable."

Westhead counted the approaching testers and smacked his lips.

There are thousands of people participating in the secret realm trial. If they are distributed according to probability, the density is almost the same. It seems that the [Glory Sacred Tree] has no interest in watching mortals have fun and engages in secret operations.

"In this case, Urda, you can solve it by yourself, right?"

As the white-blond girl is a famous genius and a future legendary strongman, Westhead still believes in her fighting ability.

【Prominence】The realm of Dzogchen! Invincible at the same level!

"If there are just a few [Elite] ranks, I won't ask you. Even if they are all [Prominent], the problem won't be big. But brother, the situation is not that simple."

Urda's eyes were firmly fixed on a war knight wearing a scarlet cloak and bright armor.

"That is a war knight of the [Exemplar] level."

More than forty of the war knights under Prince Aligon participated in the secret trial. Even if there is no reward, they are the most determined pursuers.

What's even more terrible is that the war knights are basically [Paragon] rank, which is just higher than Urda who is [Distinguished] rank.

"You can't actually kill someone beyond the next level? No, it's not pure enough."

Westhead shook his head.

Urda sighed: "How can a gap in a rank be bridged so easily? Brother, you are a bit ungrateful. If the other party is not a professional who specializes in combat, it may still be possible."

But being able to become a war knight means that they are commanders who have actually fought in battles. Even if they are not experienced in hundreds of battles, their actual combat experience definitely exceeds that of Urda.

I saw the tall and straight war knight stepping forward, looking at the three people and saying:

"You didn't run away? It seems you are ready to fight. That's good. There is no honor in hunting down an enemy who has no intention of fighting."

Westhead smiled and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

"I am Kaplan, the war knight under the command of His Highness Alagon. Since I am only a border wilderness, I do not have a noble and long-standing surname to tell Mr. Qinghui. I will strictly follow the order of the Lord and come to eliminate a few of them."

The war knight introduced himself politely, and then pulled out the heavy sword. In an instant, his whole body seemed to be swimming in warm ripples, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the heat.

【Battle Rhythm】

After entering the combat state, it starts to warm up. As time goes by, all attributes will gradually increase, and the recovery speed of physical strength and magic power will be enhanced.

Simply put, the more you fight, the stronger you become.

A must-have skill for a war knight. Although the effect is still not as good as the real knights of the Kingdom of Yonglan, even if it is a poor imitation, it is still an extremely excellent ability. Since the [Yonglan Knight God] opened up the knight's path, the battlefield has become more and more popular. The ecology is basically occupied by knight-type extraordinary beings.

Compared with other gods, [Yonglan Riding God] is true when it comes to things. He does not hesitate to bless mortals with pure fighting and violence.

"Wait a minute!" Westhead shouted and looked around:

"I won't talk about whether we can reconcile or not at this point. No one will believe me. But it seems that you are not on the same team. How should we divide the reward offered by His Highness Aligon?"

In addition to War Knight Kaplan, the other seven trialists were also around, but they were intimidated by the strength of a [Paragon]-level war knight and did not take action directly.

"them?"

Kaplan glanced at the others and said calmly:
"Lord Qinghui, are you trying to divide us? That's a bit too far-fetched. Do you really think I'm the kind of despicable person who would ignore the overall situation and attack people in the same industry just for the sake of immediate benefits and rewards?"

Westhead: "War Knights are all decent people. I certainly don't doubt your character, but the others..."

"Mr. Qinghui! Let's stop the groundless speculation!"

A trialist spoke up. He looked like a minor nobleman from the imperial capital. He spoke righteously to Westhead:
"His Highness Aligon's reward is certainly tempting, but we are not greedy fools. We dare not even dream of taking all the rewards for ourselves. As long as we can eliminate you, His Highness Aligon will definitely give everyone present a generous reward."

What he said was reasonable and well-founded, causing people around him to nod frequently - even if there were some who didn't agree with it, they had to agree under this environment.

"Well said, His Highness Alagon is indeed a generous person, but I remember that he also said that we should torture slowly and enjoy our struggle. If we commit suicide directly, how will you respond? Even if His Highness still honors the reward, I’m afraid it’s not that rich, right? What if the house in the Second Ring Road of the Imperial Capital is replaced by a second-hand sports car?”

Westhead applauded. He did not want to divide the enemy so easily, but gave another option:

"And if you all rush in and smash us to pieces, that would be too boring, wouldn't it? There is no honor in using numbers to bully the few, and the God Ancestor will not be satisfied, and the audience will not be satisfied either. How about this, we fight one-on-one, and no matter whether we win or lose, we can show your contributions to the greatest extent, and this way we can have a basis for rewarding you according to your merits."

The black-haired and purple-eyed Branch of Prosperity paused and smiled, "As for me, I can also have a reason to withdraw that I can convince myself of. Otherwise, I would rather commit suicide than be humiliated. On the contrary, if I lose, I will accept the defeat and will be happy to be insulted by you in any way. I will also convince Leixia to do the same."

As soon as these words came out, most of the trialists were moved.

They were actively looking for Westhead and his group because of the generous reward offered by Prince Alagon. The rest of the things were not that important.

From Prince Alagon's point of view, the more he relieves his anger, the more rewards he will receive. Killing someone directly and quickly is indeed inferior and may cause the prince's displeasure.

If there is a chance for a duel, then he may be valued by His Highness Alagon, and he may rise to prominence from now on!

However, their hearts are moved, and the person who makes the decision must be the strongest person present.

"Lord Qinghui, are you planning to delay time?"

Kaplan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Lesia, who had not raised her head at all since just now, but had been chanting something silently:
"What spells are you waiting for this dragon-blooded bastard to prepare? Do you think this can turn the tide of victory? Even if she relies on the bastard dragon blood in her body, she can only recite a [prominent]-level spell. To me, there is no threat. .”

"You have to give us a hope, right?"

Westhead smiled noncommittally: "What if a miracle happens?"

(End of this chapter)