Chapter 819: Elegant Man
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"That'...... What about wearing the Stone of Divine Punishment?"
She knew that once the opponent used the Divine Stone, her ability would be greatly limited, and it would be difficult for her to perform a full transformation. It's okay to face an ordinary desert warrior, but a transcendent like Ash basically has no chance of winning. What's more, the other party can still take the initiative to wear the Divine Stone, and no matter how strange the ability is, it has no meaning in front of her, so the ashes should be the peak of Neverwinter's martial arts.
However, the latter did not answer immediately, but was silent before speaking, "If there is such a person, her strength and speed are not inferior to those of the transcendent, and she has almost unlimited lifespan, and any injury will not affect her performance, even if she suffers a fatal blow, she can recover as before, how strong do you think such a person will be?"
Luo Jia couldn't help but gasp.
As a martial artist who has been in the arena for a long time, she naturally knows the importance of combat skills and experience.
In the Holy Duel, the most difficult ones are not the young warriors in their teens and twenties, but the tribal backbones in their thirties. They generally serve as instructors and examiners in the clan, teaching their own experience and tactics to their juniors. In terms of strength, they are not inferior to young people, and with the comprehension of the battle of life and death, all of them should not be underestimated. However, by the age of forty, the body will become sluggish due to age, and the accumulated dark injuries will gradually deteriorate, and although the skills are more proficient, they will no longer be able to perform as freely as before.
The mere fact that one is not affected by injury pain is enough to be enviable, and it is precisely because Neverwinter has a witch who can heal any injury that she decided to go there to further hone her strength, not to mention that she also has an endless lifespan?
It had nothing to do with her own talent or will, and if anyone could do what Ash said, if she dragged on long enough, she would sooner or later become the best warrior of all—the kind of opponent was scary to think about...... No, it's exciting.
"Is there such a person in Neverwinter?" asked Luo Jia impatiently.
"A witch named Phyllis. Ash replied, "I haven't officially competed with her, just ......"
"Just what?"
"One time when I was practicing my sword in the castle garden, she happened to pass by and made two suggestions, and after I practiced according to her, I found that my hand was indeed more fluid. The Transcendent Witch said slowly, "Unfortunately, it didn't take long for me to board the ship and leave Neverfell, and I didn't have time to discuss more with her. ”
"Did you just take a look from the side?" Luo Jia's tail wagged faster, and even the most experienced instructor needed to fight each other to pinpoint the apprentices' shortcomings—which is why the big clans would build a dedicated martial arts arena. The smaller the gap between the opponents' levels, the more difficult it is to point. Ash is undoubtedly a powerful warrior, but he can directly detect flaws through visual inspection, and he is worthy of being a top warrior who has broken through the boundaries of age!
It seems that Phyllis is the strongest person in Neverwinter, after all, when it comes to actually stepping on the battlefield, no one can expect that the opponent is not wearing the Divine Punishment Stone.
And the ashes, which are also not affected by the Divine Stone, are the second strongest ones - infinite life can be regarded as a miracle descended by the three gods, which cannot be forced. In the wolf girl's mind, this figure as powerful as a mountain is already a worthy target for her to pursue.
And what about herself?
Luo Jia is looking forward to this trip to the west even more.
But the ashes didn't end the conversation - the other party seemed to see through her thoughts, and the strange smile on his face reappeared. The Transcendent patted her on the shoulder and said in a quiet tone, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that there are more than a hundred witches like Phyllis in Neverwinter. ”
Huh?
The expressions of the three princesses of the Furious Flame suddenly froze in place, one, more than a hundred, when did the miracle of the three gods be so casual?
"Come on," Ash said, raising the corners of his mouth, "there are still days to come, and you won't worry about finding someone to compete." ”
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In addition to the Transcendent Witches, Lorga occasionally encounters another blonde woman who has once shown her feats on the Blazing Heights, Andrea, a nostril-breathing nobleman from the King of the Grey Keep. Although he hadn't fought her, Ash's assessment did make some sense. From her, the wolf girl can always feel a sense of distance, as if the two live in different worlds.
Whether she was talking to the crowd or standing alone on the edge of a sunken bay looking out to sea, there was an indescribable grace in her gestures, which made Luo Jia feel for the first time that she was far behind in other aspects.
Holding the form of giving it a try, the third princess took advantage of the opportunity to say hello to the other party, and Andrea's response was also very flat, not as enthusiastic as Drow Silvermoon.
However, when she asked the question that Ash couldn't answer before, the latter's expression suddenly became much more vivid.
"That's the question...... Of course, it was in vain to ask Ash, she couldn't even count from one to a hundred, and she only had muscles in her head, let alone how a city was governed. Andrea said eloquently, "And His Majesty Roland's policy is much more complicated, and I have only found a little bit of a way through repeated thought. She paused, "But do you really want to listen? It's a lot harder to understand than calling around." ”
"Well," Luo Jia nodded seriously, "Father said that everything has a common truth, and knowledge in other aspects can also promote the growth of one's own martial arts. ”
"There's no such thing...... Andrea rolled her eyes and sighed, "Well, I'll tell you about it." If, as you say, using the Golden Dragon to buy Blackwater, Neverwinter will spend some of its wealth in exchange for the goods it wants, right?"
"There's nothing more to buying and selling than this," Loga affirmed.
"Then twenty years later, assuming that everything goes well, Your Majesty will not change anything except for the loss of a large amount of the Golden Dragon. ”
"Lost ...... "Why do you say that?
"Of course not," Andrea said, pulling her hair up, crouching down, and gesturing with a stick on the ground, "Now that the sandfolk who have migrated to the south are part of the Grey Keep, the loss of wealth becomes an internal circulation - all the supplies you need come from Neverwinter, and the wealth you produce will flow back into the hands of Your Majesty. In the process, the share of circulation will become larger and larger, reaching an astonishing amount in twenty years, and the price is only the initial investment, and even this part of the money is not lost, but has been circulating in the cities. ”