It has to be said that Du Wei's last question was so devastating that even Luo Xue, who was as deep as the sea, was stunned on the spot.
Such a question is simply rude.
However, while Luoxue was dazed, Du Wei didn't seem to be waiting for Luoxue's answer. He laughed and said, "Don't worry, I was just joking."
Du Wei had already walked forward with Vivian in his arms, and calmly blocked Luo Xue's hand reaching for the sword with his body.
Then, Du Wei smiled briskly: "This sword is not a magic weapon. In terms of texture, it is just made of ordinary fine steel. The reason why it is placed here is because it is very important to me.
It has special commemorative significance... This is the weapon that my father wore when he was leading the army for the empire in the past. It is a real general's sword. It means a lot to me, but to others it is just an ordinary long sword.
The sword is a priceless treasure to me." After a pause, Du Wei said with a smile: "It's just that because this is a real weapon that has been used on the battlefield, I originally wanted to store it in my room, but after considering
Since this is a real general's sword, it's better to put it in this room full of weapons collections, so that it won't feel lonely."
As he spoke, Du Wei reached out and took off the sword. With a snap, he pulled out half of the sword. Immediately, a cold light flashed on the exposed sword edge...
However, it is obvious that although it has been carefully preserved, this sword can only be regarded as sharp. Even the blade has some gaps. It is indeed a sword that has experienced battles.
The general's sword is full of scars.
Vivian immediately covered her mouth and said apologetically: "Ah... Du Wei. I, I didn't know its importance, so I brought Mr. Luoxue to visit..."
Du Wei smiled, carefully put the sword back, turned around and looked at his little fiancée, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, you are the mistress here, everything in the castle belongs to me, and it also belongs to you.
of."
Luoxue had calmed down. Although Du Wei's almost ridiculous question made the Elf King lose his composure, the Elf King calmed down and looked at Du Wei carefully... this person whom he regarded as the strongest potential among human beings.
opponent.
Although Du Wei smiled easily, the Elf King could see Du Wei's fatigue. The tiredness could not be concealed in the corners of his eyes, and the clothes on his body still retained the dust of the long journey, even under Du Wei's feet.
The ground boots were still stained with traces of mud.
Obviously, the Tulip Duke came back from other places in a hurry.
Luoxue pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "I'm sorry. I didn't know this was your father's relic."
As he said that, the Elf King quietly took a step back.
Du Wei gently patted Vivian's shoulder and whispered: "Let me introduce the collection here to Mr. Luoxue... Go and get us something to drink, haha. Don't neglect us.
Local guest, my mistress."
Vivian blushed and looked at Du Wei with eyes full of love. She really didn't expect that Du Wei would suddenly come back. She nodded and went out reluctantly.
Vivian's figure disappeared outside the door, and the tenderness on Du Wei's face immediately faded completely, and his clarity returned. He turned to look at Luoxue.
The two people seemed to be looking at each other intentionally or unintentionally. After a long time, Du Wei raised his eyebrows and whispered: "Mr. Luoxue has come a long way. You have had a hard time along the way."
Luoxue smiled faintly: "It's not hard, I'm very interested in what I saw and heard along the way."
Du Wei smiled brightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Why isn't it hard? At least that forgotten ice field and that magic circle are not easy to pass. When I walked through that magic circle, I went through a lot of hardships.
It’s bitter.”
A glimmer of light immediately flashed in Luoxue's beautiful eyes: "Oh, it seems that the Duke knows where I come from?"
Du Wei nodded and said word by word: "Before his death, the eldest prince of the Dragon Clan conveyed everything to me... But I am very curious, how did the noble Elf King come to Roland Continent? Could it be that the sinners
Among them, there is a shortage of manpower, and we can no longer find other suitable candidates to serve as spies. Do we need you to personally take action?"
Luoxue smiled.
The two people looked at each other quietly for a long time. They were obviously enemies, but at this moment, the smiles on their faces were so calm and indifferent.
"Well... I'm just curious about the human world." The Elf King gently raised his wrist and touched his nose.
Du Wei's eyes fell on Elf King Haobai's wrist, where there were circles of silver threads...
Luoxue immediately noticed that a strange look flashed in Du Wei's eyes.
Du Wei's eyes just flashed away, and then he regained his composure and smiled faintly: "This silver thread must be your weapon, right? Is it just with such a silver thread that you defeated the powerful leader of the Dragon Clan?"
Luoxue smiled slightly, lowered her wrist, and retracted it into her sleeves calmly: "This is the sacred weapon of our elves. Of course, Your Excellency, you have never heard of it."
After a pause, Luoxue slowly walked a few steps in the room. He walked to the giant replica of the "Longinus' Gun" in the middle of the room. He pondered for a while, then reached out and placed his hand on the handle of the gun.
on the bed, stroking it gently: "Your Majesty Duke, now that you know my identity, what is your next plan? Will you leave me here?"
After hearing this, Du Wei laughed. He smiled a little weirdly.
Then, he admitted honestly: "To be honest, I have thought about it."
Du Wei walked up to the Elf King without any hesitation, with the spear between them.
"I hurried back today. I was just planning to go on a long journey and come back to say goodbye to my wife. However, I unexpectedly learned the news of your arrival. From the moment I walked in this door, until just now
, I have already thought of at least a dozen possible ways to keep you here...but it is a pity..."
When Du Wei said this, he shrugged and said with a wry smile: "I find that it is difficult to achieve any of them. At least I don't think that a strong man who can defeat the leader of the Dragon Clan will be left behind so easily."
"Hahahahaha..." Luoxue laughed loudly for a few times, then glanced at Du Wei and bowed gracefully: "You are too polite, Your Majesty the Duke. I can at least see that your mental strength is very high.
That’s right. I guess your magic power has reached the level of what you humans call a great magician, right?”
As he spoke, the Elf King suddenly raised a finger and flicked it on the handle of the gun...
Buzz!!!
A subtle sound sounded, but under this strange bullet from the Elf King, a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye immediately appeared on the handle of the gun! Those circles of sound waves were clearly in the air.
It appeared and then slowly dispersed.
This sound fell into Du Wei's ears. His heart suddenly sank, and he felt that the mental space in his mind was shaken by something, and an almost overwhelming surge surged out of his heart.
The discomfort of vomiting blood.
Du Wei took a deep breath and stood firm on his feet. With serious eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and pressed hard on the handle of the gun...
boom!
After being flicked lightly by Luoxue, although the gun handle seemed to be motionless, in fact, the gun handle itself was rapidly oscillating intensively and violently at a subtle amplitude that was invisible to the naked eye!
As soon as Du Wei put his hand on the handle of the gun, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his palm, and then there was an oscillating force on the handle of the gun, which instantly spread up his arm.
The power of this oscillation was not the physical body. It was the oscillation of magic power. The oscillation was like countless tiny saw teeth rubbing back and forth! Du Wei felt as if he had been stuffed into a big bell, and there were still things outside.
Someone was pounding the clock's exterior with a hammer.
But at this moment, Du Wei felt absolutely in his heart. All his mental power was extracted by him. In the spiritual consciousness space in his mind, barriers were immediately set up to resist the opponent's magic oscillation.
Finally, Du Wei's face turned pale for a moment and slowly returned to color bit by bit. And under the forceful pressing action of his strong hand, the subtle oscillation of the gun handle finally returned to calm.
In the room, the buzzing sound that had just been made by the falling snow suddenly dissipated.
"Good cultivation." The Elf King looked at Du Wei and lightly praised him.
This beautiful elf made an understatement just now. Although it was just a test, the power contained in it was naturally extraordinary. A strong man who surpassed the holy level made a move. With such a light flick, the magic power contained in it oscillated.
If an ordinary person encounters this power, he will probably be swallowed up by these countless subtle oscillations in an instant. If he cannot resist it, his mental space will be completely torn apart by these oscillations, and he will become an idiot.
Even a magician who is famous for his strong mental power may become a useless person if his mental power is severely traumatized.
The Elf King noticed that Du Wei seemed to be struggling. His face turned from white to red, and the palm on the handle of the gun was trembling slightly, and his joints were turning white.
However, Du Wei's eyes were extremely firm and he did not flinch at all.
This alone is enough to impress the Elf King.
After all, the longevity and magical talent of the elves are recognized, but the other party is just a human under the age of eighteen.
It is very rare for an eighteen-year-old human to have such magical power.
What surprised the Elf King even more was that Du Wei had obviously suffered some damage when he started the test, but in an instant, he seemed to have recovered in just one breath!
If a magician's mental power is damaged, it must be restored through meditation, and this Du Wei...
What the Elf King didn't know was that it was really difficult for Du Wei to resist just now. However, after the mental power was consumed instantly, Du Wei immediately felt the seed of power left by Bai Hechou in his mental consciousness space.
, after being attacked by the Elf King's magic power and oppressed by the outside world, it immediately started spinning rapidly.
Every slight rotation of that seed was like a rotating millstone, producing new magic power bit by bit, replenishing Du Wei's lost magic power in an instant!
Sure enough, as Bai Hechou himself said back then, as long as a strong man of his level leaves the seed of strength in his body, no matter how serious the injury is, he can recover quickly. This is an important sign of a holy-level strong man!
As a strong man of the holy level, the Elf King naturally understands this truth.
It was precisely because of Du Wei's rapid recovery speed that Luoxue was a little surprised.
The Tulip Duke in front of him definitely does not have the strength to reach the Holy level! But he can actually recover in an instant. This is the sign of a strong Saint level!
Luoxue missed a single hit, but with his noble status as the Elf King and the inherent pride of the Elf race, he didn't bother to continue testing.
Luo Xue smiled slightly, then gently stroked the handle of the gun with her fingers, and said with a soft smile: "Grand Duke Tulip Xiang is very good at cultivation. I think you will be able to make a breakthrough in less than two years at most."
Seeing that the opponent's hand no longer flicked the gun handle, Du Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Du Wei also felt a little frightened at the strength of this elf king.
Du Wei could barely do it by flicking the handle of the gun with his fingers to release the magic shock wave. But if he exerted too much force, he was afraid that the handle of the gun would break into pieces!
The Elf King was so light and easy that the handle of the gun was not damaged at all, but the magic shock released could actually injure an eighth-level mage. In such a state, it is clear that the power of the holy level has reached its peak!
(But, is he "in the painting" or "out of the painting"?) Du Wei couldn't help but compare Luo Xue with Bai Hechou, the strongest man he had ever encountered.