It's hot! It's hot! It's hot!

This was the only thing Alfie felt now, the pain that acted directly on his soul was comparable to the feeling he had when he first crossed over, and the pain when the Demon Note had first stripped him of his life.

Is this what Anthony tests himself?

Benefiting from the "workout" from the Demon Note three times and twice, Alfie was still in the mood to laugh at herself when she was in pain.

He felt that the blood in his whole body was evaporated again and again, and then re-infused into his body, and after each reincarnation, the water in his blood was really lost. Alfie, who was completely unable to open her eyes, judged that she was no different from a dry corpse now.

Of course Alfie doesn't want to sit back, dying here in such an unknown way, my brother will definitely laugh off his big teeth when he knows it, right?

Alfie was stunned suddenly, the image that had been trying to hypnotize himself since he crossed over, and the image that he wanted to forget suddenly appeared in his mind, still with a disdainful and contemptuous smile on his face, looking at him condescendingly, as if laughing at him: That's what you can do?

"I'm no worse than you!" Alfie roared at the non-existent figure out of nowhere.

The Wentini Orb, who had lost contact with him, was stimulated by him, and a thin film of water covered his body, isolating the burning breath from him.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......" Alfie half-knelt on the ground, gasping for air.

Wentiny's Orb is worthy of being a treasure from the water elemental spirit Wentini, and it can still play an amazing role in Anthony's fire realm, not only blocking all the flames, but also quickly replenishing the evaporated water in Alfie's body.

If this orb falls into the hands of a Sacred Domain powerhouse with the same strength as Anthony, it will undoubtedly become a treasure to restrain Anthony. No wonder Anthony specified the orb.

"It's really good. It's hard to imagine a non-combat bard being able to use his equipment so quickly and rationally to get out of trouble. Anthony slapped his hands and laughed.

"How long did it take me?" asked Alfie, gasping for air.

"It will be three seconds only. You know I've tested a lot of people, and even the best of the best combat masters can't take you any shorter time. Most people fall into the same situation as you, and they will only be evaporated from their bodies in panic yelling and turned into a dried corpse......" Anthony, who appeared in Alfie's test, clearly had the potential to talk, chattering endlessly.

"Three seconds, it's still too slow......" Alfie interrupted Anthony's nagging with a wry smile, "Not everyone has a treasure like the Wendini Orb." ”

"What did you say? Three seconds is too slow? Who do you think you are? Lost Sword Saint Ophoras?" Anthony apparently didn't pay attention to Alfie's words, but focused on the words in front of him.

"I don't think you have the courage to challenge the Lost Sword Saint Ophelas, so your metaphor isn't appropriate. Alfie said with a straight face.

Alfie remembered very well that Coughren had mentioned that the Lost Sword Saint Ophiras was one of the five Mithril Sanctuary. No matter how strong Anthony of the Fire Demon is, he has not yet reached the realm of the Mithril Sanctuary.

"Do you want to chat, you little guy is really unwelcome. Anthony, who was choked up for a long time and couldn't speak, finally held back such a sentence.

"Am I going to be able to pass it?" Anthony's anger finally came over, and he almost choked after hearing Alfie's words.

"Make no mistake, your test hasn't begun yet!" Anthony yelled, a little frustrated.

"Oh, did I hear me wrong? Someone just said, 'I've tested a lot of ......people,'" Alfie plucked out her ear and wondered.

"I'm not talking about the test!" Anthony yelled.

"Oh~ It turns out that Lord Anthony, the Flame Sanctuary and the Hand of the Fire Demon, can't tell the difference between a test and a test, it's really enlightened!" Alfie suddenly realized.

"Shut up, don't be too presumptuous!" Anthony yelled, a little annoyed.

"I'm so scared! The wrath of a sanctuary is not something my little bard can bear. Alfie shuddered, but there was a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"You know you're dealing with a Sanctuary, hasn't anyone taught you to be treated with the respect you deserve when facing a Sanctuary?" Anthony said majestically, just like he had been.

"So, now that you're in your real form, or are you focusing on me?"

"It seems that I underestimated you, and you are the only one who can see through this. Anthony looked Alfie up and down with surprised eyes, undoubtedly acquiescing to Alfie's guess.

"Doppelganger~ It's easy to guess. Or maybe it's more appropriate to add the word flame. Alfie pouted disapprovingly.

"Remarkable. It's the Flame Clone Technique. Not even the name is missing!" Anthony exclaimed softly.

"It's just a small skill for carving insects. Alfie said with a grimace.

"Are you ready to put me to the test as a sign of apologies for your contempt?" asked Anthony, staring at Elfie.

"I knew that you would repay the debt, and I have helped you think of the reasons for the debt, such as the test just now is not the test of the deity. Alfie muttered with a look on her face that she had already seen through you.

His voice wasn't loud, but it was just enough for Anthony to hear it word for word.

"Ahem~" Anthony's old face turned red, and the reason Alfie gave was exactly what he wanted to say. Fortunately, he is now completely composed of flames, and blushing only makes the flames on his face burn more vigorously, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

"Okay, okay. I accept your test. Alfie said as soon as she saw it. His goal had been achieved, and he didn't want to anger Anthony completely, and he heard that the temper of the Fire Demon Hand was not very good.

"Then my test for you is—" Anthony had just praised Alfie in his heart for being very knowledgeable about current affairs, but he was interrupted by Alfie again.

"Wait a minute. Lord Anthony, the Great Hand of the Flame Demon, don't you think that it would be disgraceful for you to test an incapable bard in your status as a flame sanctuary?" Elfie's words were full of cunning wisdom.

"What do you mean—" Anthony looked at the bard suspiciously, could he have done something better?

"I wonder if you've ever heard of war chess?" Alfie said a new term Anthony had never heard before.

"War chess deduction?" Anthony heard some doorways from the name, as if it was very interesting.

"The so-called war chess deduction is to make a rule in advance, and then we calculate the ......" Alfie saw that Anthony's appetite was successfully aroused, and immediately began to flicker - this was undoubtedly the most fair way he could think of for him.