Chapter 1236 The Poor Rely on Mutation, the Rich Rely on Technology

Victor, holding the double-tailed comet pendant tightly, asked a question: "But you still didn't tell me why you ordered me here."

"I have something I need you to do, or you can do it... Don't ask what it is first, you just need to know that this is countless times more important than the expedition that is just like playing at the summit now, and it concerns the safety of thousands of lives."

"Why is it me?"

"I never thought that witch hunters are also people who like to ask tedious questions... You don't need to know now, when the time is right, I will tell you the reason." Imrick didn't say a word about the expedition, and motioned Bokaqili to come forward.

"But before that, you need to improve your strength as much as possible... Although I have many ways to make a mortal become an unmatched strongman, the heart of a warrior cannot be changed. You need a strong will to complete my task."

Holding the double-tailed comet pendant tightly, Victor vaguely heard a simple voice, which was the ancient Logan language.

"Do as he says... the elves are trying to save this precarious world."

Sigma... have you finally answered my prayers, but why an elf? !

After repeated doubts, Victor was still determined. No matter whether the pendant was real or fake, he could not refuse Imrick's request.

Seeing that Victor had already shown the desire to fight, Imrick nodded slightly and made another decision: "I will stay in the empire for a period of time... as short as half a year, as long as not limited.

During this period, any elf or dwarf can be your sparring partner. As for the position of the inner court guard, I believe Carl will understand."

Before Victor thought about it, the Phoenix King had already ordered the Flame Knight: "Bokaqili, start, just don't kill him."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The sword passed through Victor's neck, wiping the sweat hair at an incredible speed, leaving a shallow blood line on the skin.

Bokaqiri, who had already drawn his sword, smiled with a relaxed look and stood in a very relaxed posture: "Let me introduce you again, Flame Knight Bokaqiri, the chief swordsman of the Dragon Court."

The martial arts of the court swordsman are also top-notch in the entire Ulthuan. His many years of battlefield career and Imrik's occasional cheating have made Bokaqiri's strength reach a very terrifying level.

Victor just drew his light sword and was easily suppressed by Bokaqiri.

The Flame Knight's airtight attack seemed to be at ease, and the rhythm changes of light and heavy made Victor extremely uncomfortable.

"Light sword... I still don't know what the significance of this weapon is on the battlefield. This is a duel sword type that originated from the Southern Kingdom and is designed to adapt to the armorless combat environment in the city.

But do you think this toy can pierce my armor?"

Victor barely used a heavy sword to block the incoming stab. He didn't expect his swordsmanship to resist the Flame Knight. The elves he met were all extremely horrifying in martial arts, but he also had a unique way.

The biggest advantage of using a light sword is that it can be used with one hand. This gives you at least half a body length more than your opponent, and you still have a free hand to do other things.

It was still a pistol, and it was still a shot at an incredibly fast speed, but the result was still not as expected.

Bokaqili easily deflected Victor's stab, and turned his wrist to cut the bullet with the sword at an incredible angle.

"To deal with me, you should bring a cannon."

Undoubtedly, this was another crushing game, but what really upset Victor was that after Bokaqili was asked to withdraw by the Phoenix King, another elf with a serious look came.

According to his self-proclaimed claim, he was the leader of the royal guard, which means... the court swordsman just now was not as good as him.

Exhausted is Victor's best current state. He was exhausted and his arms were shaking from too much fighting.

Imrick was watching the fight between Victor and Creon... It's not right to say it's a fight, it should be said that it's a bully. The witch hunter has practiced in the Laurent Lawrence Forest for a while, but it's obvious that he hasn't mastered it yet. He's just imitating it by muscle memory.

Elvis and Oliveira are both great swordsmen, fighting with the unreasonable speed and strength of the God's Chosen, as well as the proud martial arts, but it's obvious that Victor is not suitable for this style...

Bocaqili walked silently behind His Majesty and said softly: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid the strength of the witch hunter... will disappoint you."

"Disappointment is not terrible, what I'm worried about is that there is no hope..."

The feeling of loss made the Flame Knights not respond. As the people closest to the monarch, they can deeply feel the urgency hidden in the heart of the Phoenix King. What he has always worried about may emerge in the near future.

"Speak, I hope you won't say some nonsense that humans are all idiots."

Although the Flame Knights wanted to say this, he clearly heard the communication between His Majesty and humans just now, and believed that the task assigned to Victor could be better performed by the Dragon Prince.

But His Majesty must have his own reasons for doing so.

"First of all, it's physical fitness... Even among humans, Victor is definitely not a person with outstanding physical fitness. I can see that Elvis has provided him with a lot of harmless herbs to improve his physical fitness, but this is far from enough."

"Secondly, his martial arts are not like the swordsmanship of the Imperial Knights in my impression. It should be a product of a combination of some duel sword skills of the Southern Kingdom and the swordsmanship of the Imperial Nobles, suitable for encounters in narrow terrain... I won't comment too much on this aspect, you should be able to see it clearly."

"Finally, it's about experience... Victor's experience seems a little insufficient. His tenacious will and determination are the foundation, which is a crucial part of a warrior... But when facing some unexpected enemies, lack of countermeasures will quickly put him at a disadvantage."

"Physical fitness..." Imrick thought about it. He never had this worry. After the initial dragon lord ceremony, his body had turned into a substantial humanoid dragon. The subsequent series of events made his body reach an incredible level.

The fastest solution is nothing more than throwing Victor into the incubation pool and relying on the court mage's powerful... taboo technology to quickly obtain a little golden man.

But the fastest does not mean the best. It is better to directly give Victor the title of Asuryan or Sotek God Chosen, so that the improvement will be faster.

Mutation is not possible... Then rely on technology.

"North, tell the court mage that I need five life-enhancing potions."

North was stunned. Life-enhancing potions? That is a top-secret treasure made from the seeds of the Oak of Ages. Every year, Asrai is tossing around because of paying tribute to the Phoenix King's Court.

Making five life-enhancing potions at once means that the thirty years of reserves have been wiped out... (End of this chapter)