They don't want me to work harder

Outside, the audience was talking a lot.

At this time, everyone felt that the outcome was obvious.

"Lord William will definitely win!"

"If Miss Catherine and Miss Sophia can still fight, they can give it a try. What can they do if they only have one Silver [-]st Dan left?"

"It's just a dying struggle. It's like a fish jumping in a frying pan. At most, it can turn itself over."

"I see someone over there has already prepared a flag to celebrate Sir William's victory!"

"I'm wondering if we can ask Mr. William to endorse our company's medicines as soon as possible. That way they will definitely sell well..."

"Wait a minute, don't you produce... that kind of medicine? Haha, what a beautiful thought."

"Don't look down on people, my medicine is very good, even earthworms can be used as nails!"

In addition to bickering, there was even a couple who got into a fight. The wife said something like, "It's all your fault for Catherine, and now our family has lost all the money to buy a new clock!"

Although the husband did not fight back, he still muttered in an aggrieved voice: "Isn't it normal for a man to support Yukiko..."

Well, then the wife beat her even harder.

Not to mention the excitement outside.

In the painting, Richard finally returns to the city.

He used the Thorn of Dark Light to clear the way and killed several orcs who were fighting for the dwarves' property. He also learned from the rescued dwarves that William indeed left the city alone and never came back.

Consistent with the information!

Richard took a deep breath and prepared for action.

At the same time, in the large bedroom in the main city, Aaron swallowed the mutton in his mouth, drank a sip of red wine, and lay leisurely on the bed - as a wounded person, his resting conditions were much better than Sophia's.

But the sound of burning and killing outside made him frown somewhat.

To be honest, he still prefers dwarves to orcs.

But it doesn't matter. It's all an illusion made of paint anyway. As long as you can win the game, you don't need to care who you ally with.

The strong man takes everything, and he likes this feeling.

only……

Aaron clenched his right hand slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although the game is certain to be won now, it is really shameful and humiliating to be injured like this by a bronze!

This matter is not over yet. After we get out... huh?

Is someone knocking on the door——

boom! !

"FBI open the door!"

The door panel was suddenly blown away and hit Aaron in the face instantly. The latter heard the wail on the bridge of his nose and roared in pain. He wanted to pick up the shield and musket, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, his ears heard the voice that he hated so much:

"Aaron O'Lante, surprise~"

"Richard..."

Richard didn't hold back or hesitate at all. After blasting the door panel with fireball, he directly pulled out the Netherlight Sword and stabbed forward!

Luvia's careful selection came into play at this moment.

It was obvious that Aaron was still wearing soft armor, but the thorn of light still broke through the defense like a hot knife cutting through butter, stabbing him straight through.

Then Richard deliberately twisted and licked the bubbles... ah no, he just lifted it up a few times.

"You...uh..."

With a twisted expression as if he had eaten a whole plate of fried potatoes with shredded ginger, Aaron breathed his last.

Richard drew back his sword, feeling a little more excited, but not relaxed.

Using the secret tunnels of the dwarves to kill a shield guard who was seriously injured by surprise was not that difficult.

The difficulty is...

Crackling!

With a burst of thunder, the Griffin Knight appeared on the horizon.

"Haha, Your Highness, I knew you would come to me first!"

At the same moment, a line of large characters appeared on the sky across the entire scroll.

[Contestant William won the trophy, and the countdown to the competition began...]

Chapter 100 The formula for victory has been written!

Along with the words in the sky, a translucent arrow appeared in front of Richard's eyes, with the distance marked next to it.

He knew that this was the tournament's way of indicating William's position.

The latter has already got the trophy, and in one hour, victory can be declared...

It's a pity that Richard doesn't have the time to stop this now.

after all……

Dangdang!

"Ah! Your Highness, please push harder!"

...He also has a sunny and cheerful boy to deal with.

"It's still not enough, you need to hit him harder! The kind that can make people's skin and flesh go to pieces!"

After blocking Daemon's war hammer again, Richard felt his arm numb slightly.

More ruthless?

You are really eating melon seeds in the toilet - how can you open your mouth!

Although after Luvia's training day and night, Richard was confident that he was the best at melee combat among summoners of the same level, but he knew very well that compared to a true melee professional...

There is still a gap of more than [-] million points.

That’s why ghosts compete with you!

Without waiting for Damon's next blow, he released the grease spell on the soles of his feet, quickly slid out of the window, and summoned Dahei again.

The dragon roared and lifted Richard onto its back.

Damon immediately broke through the wall, mounted the griffin, and with his higher agility attribute, he hit the dragon's tail with a hammer that had not been shaken off.

In an instant, the sound of gold and stone echoed in the air.

The big black eyes opened slightly, a little angry, but not hurt.

"This is too tough..."

Damon looked at the dragon scales shining with the luster of gemstones and expressed surprise.

He knew that the purple-eyed black dragon had good defense, but he also knew that the war hammer in his hand was of extraordinary quality, so he used eight percent of his strength just now to cause damage.

How can you imagine...

call!

No matter what he was thinking, the dragon flames came. Damon gave up thinking and immediately controlled the gryphon to avoid it.

"Good job, just go up!"

Richard patted Dahei, then jumped onto the dragonfly next to him.

He knew very well that after Longlong evolved in Nyon, his defense and magic resistance had been greatly improved. He was just a burden on others, so he might as well let them develop freely.

As for him, he can just be a shooter beside the dragonflies and starflies!

Soon, Dahei turned around and pounced on the gryphon. With his larger size, he beat the beast from the Highland Legion into a headless fly. It seemed that he had been tortured by a certain sword master for a long time recently, and he finally encountered a weakness. The more you fight, the happier you become.

Richard took advantage of the dragonfly's high speed to hide behind the giant dragon. From time to time, he would use chain lightning and flying stone in a combo. After strengthening it with the magic circle formed by the remaining star fireflies, it was enough to break through Daimon's armor.

Facts have proved that this style of play is very effective.

boom!

In less than half a minute, because he turned too sharply while avoiding the dragon fire, Daemon's griffon temporarily lost its balance, and Richard hit the wing with a stone the size of a basketball.

The gryphon was obviously broken, and its flying posture was immediately crooked.

"...You are really much stronger than I thought."

Damon rubbed the back of his head. Although he was still smiling, his tone was a little more self-deprecating.

He found that he had to work very hard to cause damage to Dahei, but in turn, Richard could use magic that could not hurt Dahei but could just hurt him, shooting unscrupulously...

Richard said: "Do you understand? Although I can't beat William, I can still beat you. Let's admit defeat as soon as possible."

"Haha, that's not necessary. After all... I just need to hold you back!"

Daemon smiled slightly and let the griffon fly into the sky with all its strength.

And at the moment when Dahei was about to chase him from below, he suddenly let go of the reins, jumped out of the saddle, and let the gryphons fight on their own while he fell vertically.

Midway, he swung his war hammer and turned it into a whirlwind, grazing Dahei's shoulder so hard that the giant dragon couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Finally he landed near Richard and grabbed the dragonfly by its tail.

Hiss, is this some kind of hammering technique that falls from the sky?

"Get down!"

Richard was surprised, but he was not slow to strike. Before Damon could stabilize his body, he asked the dragonfly to bend its tail, then turned around and cut off the latter's left hand with his sword.

However, Damon immediately used his remaining arm to tightly grasp the dragonfly's tail, unable to shake it off. He threw away the war hammer with his right hand, took out a small meteor hammer, and attacked Richard from a distance.

"...Why don't you consider quitting the competition first and go back to have your hand treated? If it's too late, you might have to take medicine again to grow a new one!"

"No hurry, no hurry, we're just warming up!"