Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen.

To be honest, all the ancestors of my family were honored by her.

"I don't know, what is said in the annals is not wrong, probably something happened." Rachel shook her head.

The angel remnant hasn't appeared yet, so she chooses to take a stroll with Fenmu first.

"Mir, this place is probably a no-man's land now, and you can take whatever you want, so what should we do about the challenge between us?" Casalia asked.

The original agreement between them was to work together to eliminate the enemy first, and then to fight to decide who was eligible to possess the spoils.

The loser not only loses face, but also works for the other party for a while, and will be laughed at for a long time if he speaks out.

"Then start right away, and cherish the last time you spend with that aging old sword. I heard that some time ago, you just dealt with mutant monsters, and even the spirit pattern on the sword was abolished?"

......

Eating melons is the nature of most people. After the revision of the general election rules, the people are more willing and express their joy.

Because they can not only see the appearance of the ruins with the help of the observation projection of the church, but also appreciate the fights between the nobles.

Although it was not yet dawn, many people had already taken their small benches and went to the nearby church to watch the "live broadcast". Those who got up a little late rushed over to occupy the ground without even changing their pajamas.

Several families in the church sit in a specially arranged room.

"How come there are no enemies? In this case, the bows and arrows of our family will lose a lot of opportunities to show their power, what a pity!" Gillan sighed.

"I think you should be lucky. Have you forgotten what Fenmu said? The bows and arrows of your family cannot withstand frequent use. It would be a shame if they broke before the duel." Nora rested her chin on one hand, chuckled lightly.

"You're the only ones who will believe these words. Don't you think you should worry about that old antique at home? It clearly represents the glory of the ancestors. If it is broken, how can you explain it to the ancestors?" Gillan didn't care .

The small families attached to the Flexiri family agreed one after another:

"That's true. Maybe it's the 200 years of royal experience that made the Hayeks forget about the crisis. Instead of forging new weapons, they just want to enjoy the shadow left by their ancestors."

"However, the artisans of more than 200 years ago were really good at aesthetics. I quite like the shape of that sword. It would be a pity to break it."

Nora brushed her hair around her ears, smiled without saying a word, stretched out her hand to grab it, and directly took out the great family-heirloom sword.

"Is this the one you're talking about?"

Gillan frowned. This is indeed the sword of the Hayek family, but what is the one held by Casalia in the ruins? !

The horn of battle is about to sound, and Jilan no longer asks, because the result will be known soon, and she is looking forward to seeing the picture of the old sword cracking.

Mir tossed a coin into the air.

Normal people think that the battle begins when the coin falls, but Mir will not be so disciplined. Casalia has done enough shameless behavior over the years, and it is time for her to be shameless too.

The coin was still flipping in the air before it even started falling.

Mir kicked hard on the ground, and a magic circle emerged under his feet, and he moved lightly to pull away from the residual pillar far away, which is worthy of the dexterity of the cat-man race.

At the same time, the bow and arrow in his hand was ready to go, and the emerald green arrow condensed by spiritual energy was placed on the string and aimed at Casharia.

"...where are people?!"

Mir, who opened the distance for an instant, was surprised to find that Casalia's figure had dissipated. It was an illusion!

"Sorry, I've expected you to sneak away, and I've already done it before you tossed the coin."

After Casalia finished speaking, she poured spiritual energy into the new sword in an instant, and the huge blade burst into a blazing white light. The whole sword seemed to grow several times longer, and it smashed directly at the cat on the pillar. Female.

But Mir's reaction was also extremely fast. She stepped on the magic circle and jumped into the air again, taking advantage of the opportunity to shoot a bow and arrow at Casalia.

"Fortunately, I'm used to your shamelessness, and I also expected your possible sneak attack!"

After the green arrows were separated from the bowstring, they instantly turned into hundreds of arrows, gushing out from all directions, and then the flight trajectory was reversed, all aimed at Casharia.

Fenmu was speechless watching the two fight.

"Where are you with the whole set of dolls here?"

Chapter 49 Destroy directly!

Relic-level weapons can be used as the threshold of the masterpiece list, and the biggest difference is the degree of adaptability to spiritual power.

This chaotic bombing formation is difficult to do with ordinary weapons.

With just one sword strike, Casharia could clearly feel the huge difference in feel between the old sword she was used to and the new one.

This "toy" made by Fenmu feels surprisingly good in the hand, and it is really great to use!

Some combat skills require the accumulation of spiritual energy, which is equivalent to a charging process, which is due to the power of the combat skill itself, and there are also limitations in the performance of the weapon.

But Casalia just clearly felt that all the charging process was completed in an instant!

It also allowed her to react so quickly to Mir's surprise attacks.

In comparison, the ancestral one is really not good!

Facing the thousands of arrows in front of them, the most common way for knights taught by other dioceses to deal with them is to defend.

But from top to bottom in the trial parish, from the frontline pioneers to the healing nuns who rescued in the backcourt, the concept of defense did not exist in their minds.

"Decisive Light Blade!"

With such an excellent weapon, Casalia chose to forcibly store power for a few seconds, and then raised her sword twice.

Two huge psychic sword waves swung out in the shape of a "ten", splitting all the arrows.

"Casalia, you should tighten up your attacking rhythm, let the opponent's bow and arrow 'overheat', and the battle will be over soon." Fenmu reminded from the side.

Only the group of craftsmen hired by the Fraxili family didn't know about it, and happily thought that the wandering merchant was ignorant and had inadvertently sold swords of ancient craftsmanship, so they were so confident in the few super straight swords he made.

Confident enough to use those straight swords as a fusion agent for the main material...

Fen Mu knew all about that bow and arrow.

Humans have limitations, and so do weapon materials.

No matter how well Fenmu handles a high-quality iron ingot, it is at best an exceptionally good enchanted iron ingot, and the upper limit cannot touch the lower limit of a high-quality silver ingot.

Regardless of the fact that the material of this bow is a fusion of several powerful materials, and the blueprint setting of the underlying frame incorporates the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, it cannot stand the test of medium-to-high-intensity battles.

It doesn't even have the qualifications to be a toy, it's really a vase weapon.

Casalia raised her eyebrows. She didn't know why Fenmu said that, but Fenmu didn't seem to be teasing her.

Then do it.

The female knight's offensive rhythm has been strengthened a lot in an instant, regardless of the cost of possible injuries, if she doesn't dodge or evade, she will be reckless when she swings her sword.

Mir dared to challenge Cashalia, so he naturally had his own capital.

She drew the bow and drew the string, and made a fake move to shoot the arrow, but she swayed a bit, and directly took off the psionic arrow, and used it as a straight sword to fight Casharia in close quarters.

The two soldiers met each other, and every collision caused fluctuations in the flow of magic and spiritual energy.

This kind of combat technique of turning arrows into "arrow swords" in the hand is extremely difficult to master, and how the power of "arrow swords" is directly linked to bows and arrows.

The first few collisions were indeed comparable. At that time, the arrow sword and the big sword in Casalia's hand held each other twice more, and Mir found that the bow and arrow were not good enough, and even the light dimmed a bit.

"Don't get burned!" Mir waved the arrow sword to defend, while smearing a fireball in the past.

"It's a beautiful idea!"

Casalia noticed that the other party wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the battle, and pulled out an ax from under the skirt armor, which was borrowed from Taivia.

An ax split the flame wave of the fireball, and swung the big sword again to smash Mir's arrow sword.

In just a few breaths, Yajian's power dropped rapidly.

As a last resort, Mir threw a smoke bomb on the ground and took the opportunity to withdraw from Casalia's pursuit.

However, the bow in her hand no longer shone like it did when she first entered the ruins, and she didn't even get much response to the infusion of spiritual energy, as if she was holding a crudely made heavy bow.

"If you didn't retreat just now, the toy in your hand would be cracked." Casalia asked with a smile, "Why, do you still want to hit it?"

Mir's smoke bomb retreat just now was basically declared a failure, and it could even be seen as a hasty retreat in order to save the "whole body" of the bow.

"I have to give you back what you said—it's a good idea." Mir put away the bow and arrow with a very short experience period, and took out the weapon he usually used.

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In the church, Gillan looked pale, followed by anger.

It's good news that Mill didn't retreat immediately, but that's not the way Gillan originally thought.

Isn’t the family heirloom of the Hayek family very old? It’s not as powerful as it used to be. It also said that the original spirit pattern was damaged, and it barely maintained its power after replacing the spirit pattern.

But what's going on now?

Anyone who is not blind can see that Mir changed weapons temporarily not because he was not used to the weapon he just got, but because he couldn't use it, so he had to take out his usual weapon.

"Sure enough, old weapons that have passed the test of time are more trustworthy, and it will save our family the trouble of finding someone to make weapons again. Gillan, why do you think this sword is so durable?" Nora sighed again and again. The monk passed on the great sword, and looked at it with distaste.

This is naturally the real ancestral sword, while Casalia's was forged by Fenmu.

"Farewell!" Gillan got up angrily and left the church, rushing to the family workshop.

It doesn't matter what the follow-up result is, or in other words, you don't need to look to know what the result is.

Mir's strength has always been not far behind Casalia, but now he is being suppressed and beaten, which only shows that the gap in weapons is too great!

She tolerantly tolerated many faux pas in the past, and even Du Yingke's repeated defeats, Gillan tried her best to control her emotions.

But this time it is really going to be on fire!

In Flexiri's family workshop.

The craftsmen knew the situation of the duel in the ruins immediately, and all of them remained silent with pale faces.

Gillan couldn't help but said angrily:

"What the hell are you doing? This is the answer you gave me? The bow and arrow were beaten by Casharia within a quarter of an hour. If Mir hadn't deliberately protected the weapon and retreated temporarily, the bow and arrow would have rotted immediately!

I paid the highest price in Granville to invite you back. You have the best treatment, the most abundant resources, the largest number of people, and a high reputation. Count how many colleagues you have around you, and then create one that you can only watch. Ornaments back?

It rots when you use it, or breaks when you touch it? !

This is the rubbish that you spent my 200 million Holy Mother coin manufacturing costs on? "

While Gillan was reprimanding in the workshop, the duel in the ruins did not end immediately, but it was nothing to watch.

Basically, Mir was struggling to hold on, looking for opportunities while running, but he was unable to fight back.

Even the melon-eating crowd didn't bother to watch this garbage time, and got up to find breakfast.

"Here we come!" Rachel suddenly said alertly.

Chapter 50

Fen Muguang was paying attention to whether Mir from the cat-human race would take out the bow again, and when he heard Rachel's sudden sound, he was stunned.

Come, what is coming?

As if seeing through the doubts in Fenmu's heart, Rachel said again:

"Angel Remnant Spirit, I can feel her hostility, which is becoming more and more obvious."

ah?Is it like this, even the mobs haven't seen it yet, how come they open the boss right away!

"Miss Rachel, are you sure it's all right? Do you want me to dispense some medicine for you? Even though I'm a top-notch blacksmith, I'm also a master at dispensing medicine." Fen Mu was well prepared and had the necessary medicine with him.

"No, since I have the knowledge of Goddess Stranger and the law code you gave me, there is no reason to be timid... If you are willing to help me 'review' before the battle, I am very happy " Rachel took off the cloak, her beautiful eyes were full of expectation, and her flexible tongue licked the rosy lips without leaving any traces.

The corners of Fenmu's mouth twitched, thinking that after reviewing, do you still have the strength to fight?

"Farewell, farewell, Rachel, it's better for you to deal with the remnants with peace of mind. There is one thing I want to ask, is there any precious material around here?"

What Kashalia took here was considered a contribution, and Fenmu didn't want to compete with her. It's rare to come into contact with the relics of rare races. It's better to get some oil and water.

Rachel's mind moved, and she had an idea in her mind, this is a good opportunity!

"Oh? Are you looking for treasures that can help forging?"

"That's right!" Fen Mu was a little excited, hearing what she meant probably meant that there really was such a place!

That seems like a worthwhile trip!

"Let me recall, um... there are indeed." Rachel pretended to think, and then the psionic particles in her hand turned into a map, one of which was flashing, and she explained: "We Where it is now is the lower right corner, from the garden in the middle to the back, there is a temple, but that temple was destroyed in half during the last opening of the ruins."

"Miss Rachel means that the things are here?" Fenmu quickly recorded the map in his mind.