It feels so good to stick to Miss Witch

"Your Majesty the Duke, I would like to request a batch of metal. I told you about Tonine's situation yesterday. If you want to reshape your body, you will need a lot of metal."

"I'll ask the butler to take you to the warehouse later. You can take as much as you want." The Duke of Border waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

It's just a little bit of metal. If Roy wants it, the treasure house can be given to him.

"Haha, then I won't be polite." Roy was also polite: "You can let the butler take Toni Nee over now."

"Okay." The Duke of the Border said he was right.

Soon, an old man over fifty years old came in and bowed respectfully to Tonine: "Miss Tonine, please follow me."

As the housekeeper of the Duke's Palace, the old man's attitude towards the witch is completely different from that of outsiders.

After all, his mistresses are both witches. If someone is prejudiced against witches, or in other words, someone who shows prejudice, it is impossible to become a butler.

Toninie nodded slightly and left under the leadership of the housekeeper.

Soon, Roy and Border Duke were the only two people left in the hall.

"You must have something to say, right? Just say it directly." The Duke of Border laughed and cursed.

"I can't hide it from you." Roy chuckled: "That's it. After Latiyi's injury recovers in two days, I plan to go to the Black Mist Restricted Area."

"I would like to ask if you have any relevant information here."

"Black Mist Restricted Area?" Upon hearing this word, the Border Duke frowned: "You want to find your father and mother?"

Roy nodded: "This is one, and the other is that I want to go inside to find precious and rare objects that can help me quickly break through the Dou Qi realm."

"The legendary three-star fighting spirit has seriously hindered my combat effectiveness. Now the temple may explode at any time. I want to improve my level as soon as possible."

"The speed at which your realm has improved has been outrageous..." The Duke of the Border complained, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Although I know that there is a high probability that I will not be able to persuade you, as an elder, I still have to deal with some things. you say."

"The Black Mist Forbidden Zone, you know from the name how terrifying this place is. Even for demigods, this place is an absolute forbidden zone."

"Not to mention the corrosive black fog that permeates the air all year round except for certain nodes. Just the existence in the restricted area is not simple."

"Overlord Warcraft is rare in the empire, but in the black mist restricted area, it is the lowest existence, and because of the special environment, the Overlord Warcraft there often undergoes directional mutations, and can adapt to a certain extent and even use the black mist to fight. , this mutation is called 'abnormal melanization'."

"I went in there once, and even encountered a terrifying deformed black monster king whose strength was comparable to that of a demigod."

"The threat from the Overlord Warcraft is secondary. The many weird gadgets left over from previous eras are even more dangerous and terrifying."

"It's far from the date when the specific period comes, so I don't recommend you to venture into it. If you force your way into the extremely corrosive black mist, even if you are a demigod, the fighting energy in your body will be exhausted within an hour at most."

"The environment in that place is very strange, and it is impossible to absorb external energy to restore fighting spirit."

"You don't need to worry about me at this point." Roy smiled confidently: "I have a special way to try to avoid the harm caused by the black mist. If it doesn't work, just quit."

"Even if you are not affected by the black mist, I don't recommend you go in." The Duke of the Border still shook his head: "You are very strong, and you have the power of a demigod when you explode, but this is not enough. If you don't have the power of a demigod under normal circumstances, , entering the black mist restricted area is dangerous."

"I have observed that every time you break out, you will fall into a period of weakness. Outside, you still have partners to protect you and treat you. But inside, once you fall into a weak state, those hungry and crazy monsters will not care about this. .”

"Speaking of this." Roy said with a smile: "Your Majesty the Duke, I have a merciless request."

"Oh?" A look of interest appeared on the Duke of Border's face: "Tell me."

"I want to have a discussion with you. After this trip to the Colai Empire, my strength has improved a lot." Roy said.

"It seems that you have gained a lot..." The interest in the Duke of Border's eyes became more intense.

Speaking of which, he was actually very curious about Roy.

In the first battle between the two, the strength gap between the two sides was too huge. It was more of a coaching battle than a battle.

Just showing the power of the legendary extreme domain characteristics made Roy unable to resist at that time.

In this case, there is nothing special about Roy at all.

And now it's different.

Since Roy dares to make this request, it means that his normal combat effectiveness has probably reached the demigod level.

"Of course, you have to take it easy, we are just discussing." Seeing the border Duke with fighting spirit in his eyes, Roy added.

"Don't worry, I'm measured." The Duke of Border laughed and said, "It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's start now, right?"

"Of course, I can't wait." Roy stood up and said, "You can pick a place."

"Okay, you come with me." The Duke of the Border said.

……

This is an underground training ground, and the surrounding walls are all made of extremely strong metal.

On the surface of the wall, there are sometimes lines flashing with arc light, which are special enchantments.

"This is my exclusive training room, which is enough to withstand the aftermath of a demigod battle."

"I have reinforced it with fighting spirit, so you can take action boldly with confidence."

The Duke of the Border smiled happily.

For the Cavaliers, it is very satisfying to be able to fight with interested opponents.

This is true even for the high-ranking Duke of the Border.

"Then I'm welcome."

"Your Majesty Duke, please advise." Roy held the long knife at his waist with one hand and said in a solemn voice.

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Chapter 226 Special “Clothes”

in a wide underground space.

Roy and the Border Duke stood facing each other a hundred meters apart.

The invisible aura filled it. If there were demigod-level beings watching the battle, they would be able to see that with the two as the center, two huge red-gold flames were fighting crazily.

Although the two are both red gold fire, they are also different.

The red gold fire shadow released by the Duke of Border on the left is domineering and thick, while Roy's side on the right is sharper and hotter.

This also represents the difference between the two.

In the practice of Breathing of Flame, the Border Duke has a higher level and a deeper fighting spirit. Although Roy has lost the depth, he has the sharp energy that belongs to young people that the Border Duke does not have.

"bring it on."

The Duke of Border stood there and smiled at Roy.

"Then, I'm on."

Roy's pupils have completely turned red gold at this moment, which is a manifestation of the breathing method of fire operating to its extreme.

He leaned forward slightly, his right hand resting on the hilt of the Starfire Blade at his waist.

In the next moment, his body disappeared from the spot.

"Boom--!"

There was a roar, and a depression tens of centimeters deep appeared on the ground of the training ground. Amidst the twisted and sour sound of metal deformation, Roy had arrived in front of the Border Duke.

This didn't use any skills, just a simple, top-down heavy slash.

On the black-silver blade, red-gold lines spread zigzag, outlining magnificent patterns.

Wherever the blade passed, terrifying black cracks continued to spread, and even the space could not withstand the power of the blade, breaking every inch.

"it is good!"

Facing this knife, the Duke of Border showed excitement on his face.

He raised his hand, and in the process, a black sword appeared.

The raised sword collided with the slashing sword, and a strong buzzing sound resounded throughout the underground space.

Roy stepped lightly and quickly opened a distance of tens of meters.

He lowered his head and looked at the Starfire Blade in his hand, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

I saw that this "old friend" that had been with him for a long time now had a small gap in the edge.

Not only that, several tiny cracks spread around the gap. Obviously, although the overall shape is still maintained, the internal structure of the Spark Blade has been damaged, and its solidity and toughness have been greatly reduced.

"Roy, this is my first advice to you."

The Duke of the Border did not pursue, but stood on the spot, inserting the black sword in his hand into the ground, and said solemnly: "I have discovered before that your fighting method is mainly long swords. In this case, the quality of the weapon will not matter. It will be the key to victory or defeat.”

"Although your long sword is of good quality, in the level of regular equipment, its quality is not inferior to that of ordinary epic equipment. The only disadvantage is that it lacks the core enchantment."

"Before you, such a long knife was indeed enough."

"But when it comes to demigods, it's completely different."

"The name of the big sword in my hand is 'Burning Black'. In terms of grade, it can be regarded as a 'sacred weapon' above the epic. Its power does not belong to ordinary A-level forbidden objects, and there is no need to pay any price for its use."

"I have such a weapon, and the temple must also have it."

"So, this long sword can no longer keep up with your current strength."

"I heard that you seized two pieces of adamantine armor and a long sword from the Privy Cathedral before? Then send your sword to the master craftsman to fuse it with adamantine and recast it."

"With a large amount of fine gold as the base, I can't say that it will definitely reach the level of a holy weapon, but at least the texture is enough to withstand the collision with the holy weapon."

"...I've been taught a lesson." Roy was silent for a moment and nodded with a serious expression.

This is indeed a blind spot in his knowledge.

"Then, let's start the second round."

The Duke of the Border grinned, raised his foot and lightly kicked the blade of the sword in front of him. With a "clang" sound, the sword flew up and disappeared. He twisted his neck and rubbed his wrist: "Next, it's a hand-to-hand fight. time."

The long sword was sheathed and put back into the space ring, and the fire of fighting in Roy's eyes grew stronger.

The next second, two red-gold streams of light collided.

The moment the fists clashed, both of them bared their teeth at the same time - the Border Duke was shocked by Roy's physical strength, while Roy was amazed by the purity of the Border Duke's fighting spirit.

In terms of pure fighting spirit, Roy's fighting spirit is like water and ice in front of the border Duke's fighting spirit. It is not on the same level at all. However, Roy offsets this with his unreasonable and unreasonable physique and huge strength. The gap is as vast as the abyss.

The pure fighting spirit was like steel needles, trying to penetrate Roy's body, but was blocked by his terrifying body and could only be consumed continuously.