Marquis Vi'an pointed at Sauron and introduced to Richard with a smile: "Lord Richard Wizard, you see, this is one of my most powerful subordinates, and he can be regarded as an elite knight in five-striped magical costumes. He's certainly no match for you, you're a wizard after all, but I think I can barely block one of your attacks. ”

"Almost. Richard said.

"Then you see, how is it better to test? Do you want to go to the open space outside?"

"No, it's good to be here, let your men be careful and don't hurt themselves. Richard said.

"That's good. Marquis Vi'an nodded, turned his head, and gave an order with great seriousness, and said to Sauron, "Hear me, Sauron, Lord Wizard wants you to test his fighting skills." You have to defend with all your might, and the province will be injured by the wizard's spell, or no one will save you. ”

"Yes, Lord Marquis!" replied Sauron, in a deep voice.

After speaking, he made a "bang" and stood up, his body half-bent like a cheetah ready to attack and stared at Richard, more like an attack than a defense. The magic pattern on the surface of the armor was activated, the light flowed, and a dangerous aura was born, like a bayonet, which would pierce into the person's body at any time, and it was already in a combat state.

On the other hand, Richard was still sitting in his seat, his eyes were still looking at the Marquis of Vian, holding the teacup in one hand, unhurried, without any serious look.

"Goo-dong!"

Taking a sip of tea and swallowing it, Richard flicked his fingers, and a faint, firefly-like spark flew out and floated towards Sauron.

Marquis Vian frowned, feeling that Richard's behavior was a little ...... Lightly picked.

Yes, lightly picked.

Although he is not a wizard, he can also see that the sparks released by Richard are not too powerful. Maybe you can't even hurt an ordinary person, let alone deal with a five-pattern elite magic knight.

However, as a marquis, the Marquis of Wei'an has enough aristocratic qualities and will not jump to conclusions until things come to fruition. Smiling and nodding at Richard, he watched the situation develop.

I saw that the sparks that popped out of Richard's fingertips were slowly approaching Sauron, approaching, approaching......

Five-meter, three-meter, one-meter......

At this time, Sauron's expression was slightly distorted, his whole face was red, and he stared at the floating sparks, his hands clenched. As a warrior, he does not have the aristocratic qualities of the Marquis of Wei'an, nor does he need this quality, what he has is the strong combat power and ...... of a knight in magic costume Pride to match.

As a knight in a magical costume, he felt it better than Marquis Vian, the sparks released by Richard really had no power, and there was no essential difference between them and ordinary sparks floating out of the flames.

Such a Martian hitter, unless it falls on bare skin, it is possible to burn a blister. If it falls on his body, the biggest possibility is that he will be directly immune to the armor.

That's a bit excessive!

It's simply insulting!

With his eyes fixed on Richard, Sauron gritted his teeth secretly.

Does the other party think that he is weak to this extent?

Or, the other party is not a wizard at all, but a liar. Can't cast real spells, only such tricks?

Then you must teach the other party a lesson!

Sauron thought so, Mars was getting closer to him, already a dozen centimeters away, and it looked like it was about to come into contact with his armor.

Looking at the Mars, which was still unchanged, Sauron was completely indifferent, and thought about whether to let the Mars fall directly on his iron armor and extinguish it.

Then, Mars came close to within 10 centimeters.

For some reason, Sauron felt a sudden chill in his body, and a feeling of extreme danger enveloped his body.

What's going on?

Sauron's face changed drastically, his expression was confused, and he couldn't find the source of the danger feeling at all, his eyes quickly turned, sweeping the corners of Richard's mouth, and his eyes suddenly locked on the spark that was about to stick to him.

Could it be this thing?

But how is that possible?

Sauron's mind was in disarray, but his instinct to survive had prompted him to make a knee-jerk move, quickly retreating towards the rear, ready to avoid Mars.

Who knows, he stepped back, and Mars accelerated suddenly, catching up like maggots on tarsal bones.

For a moment, the feeling of danger was intense to the extreme.

Sauron's eyes shrank suddenly, turning into two black dots, and he had a premonition that if he was really hit by this spark, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

That!

"Brush!"

Sauron jerked out the two-handed greatsword he was carrying behind his back, ready to shoot the spark out.

As a result, Mars accelerated again, pulling out a slender line of fire, and just as he was about to shoot with his sword, it "snapped" into his armor.

Time stood still for a moment.

The stagnation ended, and a dazzling white light flashed from Sauron's chest, followed by a fireball.

With a "boom", a huge explosion sounded, and Sauron's whole person flew backwards almost uncontrollably, and fell out of the living room with a "bang", slamming heavily on the open space outside the living room door, motionless.

This!

Marquis Vian, who was sitting in the seat of the living room, his expression froze instantly, he didn't expect this to happen at all, he didn't expect that a little Mars, with such great power, would easily defeat the most powerful knight in magic under him.

This is not the peak of a second-level wizard at all, or the level of a new third-level wizard, right? Even some senior third-level wizards are not necessarily so terrifying, right?

The Marquis of Vian felt the shock and slowly looked at Richard.

Richard looked at it with some sense, and said loudly: "Don't worry, Marquis of Vi'an, your subordinates were only temporarily stunned and did not die. His internal organs may receive some damage, but a few months of recuperation will be about the same. Actually, it's also my fault, I've been studying all kinds of things on weekdays, and I rarely participate in battles, so I can't control the severity of my shots, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. Alas. ”

At the end, Richard shook his head lightly, his expression as if he was a little remorseful.

"Uh......" Marquis Vian let out his throat, feeling the meaning of Richard's words, and then took a second to gather his emotions and his expression changed to a smile.

"Hah!" Marquis Vian laughed, "Lord Richard, you are really polite, where is it your fault, it is completely my subordinates who are not strong." It seems, Master Richard, that your level is much higher than what you say, and it really showed me. ”

At this moment, the Marquis of Vian thought very clearly, he wanted to test Richard's level, and Richard showed a level far beyond his expectations, and that was enough. As for what the details were, he had no interest or ability to explore.

All he wants is a result, and now that he has determined that Richard is not weaker than the new third-level wizard, then he can try to contact Richard.

Maybe a further relationship could be developed?