Chapter 93 The Holy Elf King
At this moment, Richard was standing in Theo Sun's library, flipping through the books of the Great Elf King.
What makes Richard quite speechless is that more than half of the books in the collection of this legendary elf king are related to art, from poetry to painting, to sculpture, all of which are included, and Theo Yang God himself is also quite accomplished in many aspects, his paintings and sculptures are of master level, and several pinnacle works can be auctioned off at Noland.
But in Richard's eyes, the swordsmanship of this great elf king is really a little bit worse, although he is a level 23 swordsman, and he also has powerful legendary skills, but the swordsmanship is very flashy, and he lacks the condensed style that only exists after a hundred battles, and obviously has not gone through much actual combat.
Richard could even say that all the legendary powerhouses under his command can safely defeat Theo Yangshen, such as Tiramisu, Mountains and Seas, and Splash, and even kill their opponents in seconds.
After looking at the artwork in Theo Sun's library and private showroom, Richard realized what the Great Elven King had spent all his time, and if he was willing to spend half of his time practicing his sword, the result would not be any different when facing Richard, but at least it would not be so easy to be slaughtered.
The goshawk roamed around the elf king's palace, this was an extremely rare opportunity, if he hadn't followed Richard out, how could he have the opportunity to explore the palace of a great elf king, every detail here is a great attraction to the goshawk who is thirsty for knowledge.
When the goshawk wasn't there, Mina stuck to Richard and didn't leave an inch.
Hearing Richard's emotion, Mina raised the book in her hand and said: "Your Highness Richard, this is normal, this His Royal Highness Theo Yang is more than eight hundred years old, in his current position, there is no pursuit at all, art is the best thing to pass the time, not only him, I heard that the entire upper echelons of the Elven Empire on the Cangqing Continent are like this, and in fact, in the later period of the Elven Empire, the pursuit of art is also a tradition, and almost every strong person will spend a lot of time on art." ”
"You know a lot, but why. ”
Seeing that she had successfully aroused Richard's interest, Mina smiled charmingly and said: "The High Elves are different from humans, they are born with strong bloodlines and long lives, ordinary High Elves will also have a lifespan of four or five hundred years old, as long as they are above the legend, then their life will be more than a thousand years, such a long life, and there are not enough challenges, naturally they need something to pass the time, so almost every High Elf loves art." ”
"How could it not be challenging enough? "Richard is indeed very curious, in his life, almost out of the deep blue, he fights all the time, one plane goes to fight after the other, the battlefield of the Peerless Domain is not enough, and the war with Daxodas even extends to the abyss, all in all, the history of Richard's rise is completely a history of war.
The elven empire established by the High Elves ruled almost all of Norland in its heyday, how could there be no challenge, just maintaining the Peerless Battlefield and expanding the plane was enough for them to be busy.
Mina smiled and said, "The High Elves are completely different from us humans, they are naturally strong, have a long life, and are much lower than us humans in terms of matter, they are not very eager to open up new planes, while we humans are different, we instinctively want to put everything we see into our own pockets." ”
Richard thought for a moment and nodded, "That's true, but in this way, the strength of the Elven Empire in the Cangqing Continent may be even worse than I expected." ”
Mina rolled her eyes and said, "Isn't that a good thing?" ”
"Definitely. ”
After learning about the high elves of the Cangqing Continent, Richard would not be surprised to see the large number of handicrafts in Theo Yangshen's private warehouse, but just in the private treasury of a great elf king, Richard found the main material that could make five fifth-order configurations, and in terms of the richness of the collection, the elves of the Cangqing Continent are indeed far more than the legend of Norland.
In the end, Richard did not touch Theo Yangshen's private collection, nor did he touch other belongings, but only took away the strange book of poems, which was the poetry collection of Yongge, from which Richard actually read the power of rules, and also under the guidance of Falar's spiritual power, he browsed the world of the elven poet's dream.
Richard was very interested in this collection of poems, and as long as he was free, he could extract a little of the spiritual surname contained in this poem, and create a new fifth-order structure based on the scale controlled by Yongge.
In addition, Richard instructed the Night Elves to pick a box of leaves from the World Tree, and then led the army to continue their march towards the hinterland of the Elven Empire.
As Richard expected, as soon as he came out of the Silent Forest, he encountered a crusade army composed of several elven tribes, but although this elven army of 30,000 people was considered huge in the eyes of the high elves, but if you look at it from Noland's eyes, it is not the case, although Richard's night elves are only five thousand, but they are five thousand night elves who are also the lowest level sixteen.
Not surprisingly, the High Elves failed in their crusade, and after a life-and-death assault on Richard, the elves left behind thousands of corpses and had to retreat, while Richard continued to move on.
The battle did little damage to Richard, but it wiped out the forces of the nearby High Elf tribes.
Next, Richard welcomed a real opponent, the super powerhouse of the Elven Empire, the Holy Elf King Cassie.
When St. Cassie walked from the sky, Richard, who had been quiet all the way, suddenly raised his head and said, "This is my opponent." ”
Now that you know that the opponent is a super strong, then neither the goshawk nor the splash will compete with Richard, no matter how the high elves are discouraged, no matter how they lack actual combat experience, the strength of the super strong is always there, and the goshawk and the splash are both fierce and unlucky, but if the two of them are together, it is possible to give the elf king an accident.
Richard also soared into the air, standing in front of St. Cassie, blocking his way.
St. Cassie glanced up and down at Richard and said, "I am the Holy Elf King Cassie, and I have come here to see what kind of qualifications you have to ask the Elven Court for an exchange." ”
St. Cassie's figure is considered tall, but his body of more than two meters is extremely well-proportioned, he has two swords hanging from his waist, and his long golden hair is braided into a long braid, dragging behind his head.
Richard called up the relevant information of St. Cassie and said: "St. Cassie, born as a night whispering elf, was originally a killer, and later turned into a sword master, but he is still good at using dual weapons to fight. ”
St. Cassie's eyes showed a strange color, and he said coldly: "You guys are really very hard, but this can't stop you from failing. ”
"What happens if I lose. ”
St. Cassie said: "Say what you want to exchange, leave the tender branches of the Golden World Tree, and then I will send someone to send that thing back to Norland for you, but all humans who set foot on the Azure Continent will die." ”
Richard smiled and said, "It's a little better than I expected." ”
With a choking sound, St. Cassie slowly drew out his twin swords, and the momentum quietly emanated, enveloping the range within a thousand meters, the momentum of the Holy Spirit King was silent, except for the goshawk splash, the others did not feel it at all.
Mina looked at the two people facing each other in the air, she couldn't help it, and asked the goshawk softly: "Is that guy very powerful, I didn't feel his momentum." ”
The goshawk didn't answer, but reached out and pointed into the distance, and in the direction of his finger, a leaf was slowly falling, and the moment Mina's eyes caught the fallen leaf, it suddenly split in two, and the cut was extremely smooth and neat.
Mina suddenly shuddered.
The confrontation in the air ended with the attack of San Cassie.
The Holy Elf King is just a simple stab, but the speed is incredibly fast, if it is replaced by an ordinary legendary powerhouse, just this thrust that relies on extreme speed to win, it is beyond their instinctive reaction speed, unless it is a pre-arranged passive protection, otherwise it is very likely to be killed by St. Cassie head-on.
With a soft sound, St. Cassie's double swords were actually framed by Richard's horizontal sword, and he couldn't move an inch.
Richard looked relaxed, but the face of St. Cassie, who had always been indifferent, changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Holy Knife Moonlight, how can this knife be in your hand." ”
"It doesn't matter. With a flick of Richard's wrist, the moonlight blade flicked, and he unslashed his twin swords and pointed them at St. Cassie's chest.
St. Cassie retreated, and then swooped down like lightning, and the twin swords slashed around Richard like a storm.
Richard was unusually calm, only moving between square inches, and the moonlight moves in his hand suddenly became extremely delicate, and he was entangled with St. Cassie's double swords, and every second both sides had to attack and parry hundreds of times.
Richard only defended and did not attack, and if there was any mistake, he would be stabbed dozens of times by St. Cassie's double swords, but if St. Cassie's offensive was a little sluggish, he would also be seriously injured under Richard's instant counterattack, and the situation suddenly became a stalemate.
Now it's not just a contest of speed and skill, but also a contest of understanding and control of the rules between the two sides.
St. Cassie constantly manipulated the power of the rules to try to influence Richard's actions, and would even directly attack the rules, and halfway through any of his actions, Richard would directly interfere with and defuse them.
The more this happened, the more San Cassie did not dare to relax his rule-level attacks, and he knew very well that once his offensive slowed down a little and allowed Richard to free his hand, then he would have to face endless rule suppression.
The two of them fought in the air like this, and the people below could no longer see their figures, only the occasional sound of a weapon exchange would remind them that the battle was still going on.
Goshawk suddenly sighed and said softly: "This is the battle mode that San Cassie is best at, and now we can only see if Richard will make mistakes." ”