Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 128: Honor Duel
"Lord Tinas, you are so presumptuous! This will make people mistakenly think that the bloodline wizards from our Sangris Wizard Tower are perverts!"

Borley next to him couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and couldn't help but cover his face and sigh.

Is not it?
Andov and the others all looked at him.

As extraordinary beings, wizards' moral ethics, customs, and interests may really be very different from those of ordinary people.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Roy shook his head: "I refuse!"

"That's such a shame."

Tina said with regret.

“Sometimes I really don’t understand you male wizards, just like Senior Errant, who secretly keeps several centaur concubines, but gets angry with me when I mention this.

I've even heard him say things like, 'Centaurs taste really good'..."

"Can that be the same?"

Roy secretly complained.

Then I felt a little confused and curious.

Is that true, senior?

……

Shortly after.

Watching the strange bird soar into the sky and turn into a small black dot moving away from the city, Roy inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

This short senior student really put a lot of pressure on him.

"Take Yanila with you and let's go back."

After coming to his senses, he quickly said hello and then left the scene.

In the mansion, Yanila started cursing as soon as her bridle was removed.

"Asshole! Damn it!

What’s the point of sneak attack?
If you have the guts, untie me and have a real fight with swords and guns!"

It turned out that there was something like a ball gag inside the copper hood, and it was not the silent magic weapon as originally imagined.

"Even if I untie you, you still can't beat me. I think you'd better surrender." Roy said to her, remembering the task assigned by the teacher.

"King Bloodmane's people will not submit to anyone!" Yanila said fiercely.

This is true. The Centaur hero King Bloodmane fought until his death and never surrendered.

He is the representative of the Centaur natives' resistance, and his glorious name has a long history.

It seems the wizards' colonial methods aren't very good. They want to destroy their national character, but they haven't destroyed their history and discredited their heroes...

This thought flashed through Roy's mind.

However, they soon speculated that this was probably because the upper limit of the low-magic world was too low. The great wizards didn't care at all, and ordinary wizards didn't have that much interest in doing so many things.

After all the fierce operations, in the end, it would be better to practice hard and improve yourself to become a high-level wizard or even a great wizard.

It only takes one strong man to suppress the entire world!

"Lord Roy, this girl seems unconvinced. I suggest you challenge her to a duel of honor. Under the witness of our ancestral bloodline, you must truly defeat her!"

Atidia, a fellow centaur, suggested quietly.

"Glory Duel?"

Roy's heart moved slightly when he heard this.

This is the way of conquest in accordance with the Centaur tradition, and it is also the way for the weak to survive.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to give her a way out that is acceptable to herself and other centaurs.

This way, the Centaurs would find an excuse for themselves, saying this wasn't a shameful surrender, but rather a sacred duel witnessed by their ancestors, where they followed the strong after being defeated. Roy readily accepted her advice and said to her, "Yanila, I'll provide you with good food and shelter, so that you can recover your strength, and then we'll have a real fight!
If you win, I will let you go, but if you lose, you have to submit to me according to your tradition, how about that?
Not only you, but also your Bloodmane tribe, must accept my rule."

"Okay, but I don't accept your magic. Those messy things are a disgrace to the honor of warriors!" Yanila was not stupid either, and immediately put forward her own request.

"I don't use witchcraft or other powers, I only rely on my wizard body."

Roy said calmly.

"It still convinces you."

……

"Lord Roy, do you really want to fight her without any witchcraft?"

After having the guards take Yanila away and serving her delicious food and drink, Atidiya said to him with a serious look.

"Why, is this Yanila very strong?"

Roy chuckled.

"She is indeed very strong!"

Atidiya said solemnly.

“According to the information I’ve gathered, she’s only a little over twelve years old, but she already possesses the strength of a high-level knight. Now that she’s eighteen, she must have reached the Grand Knight stage.

In addition, she is proficient in various martial arts and has fought on the southern frontier for many years. She is a true warrior who has fought many battles.

To be honest, I have good talent and am willing to work hard to practice, which is why I was selected to be the commander of the guard.

But in this kind of one-on-one duel, with the same equipment and conditions, it is impossible to beat her. She has to bring her subordinates and lead the troops to fight.

Of course, you are far more powerful than us, but if you don't use witchcraft, it's like throwing away your advantage and tying your own hands..."

"Your concerns are not without reason. With the same physique and strength as the Great Knight, many wizards have not undergone any training and do not have any combat skills or experience as warriors.

But what does it matter? Even if I really lose, I can just let her run away. If that doesn't work, I'll try to capture her seven times and release her seven times. I don't believe I can't tame this fierce mare!"

Roy smiled faintly, full of confidence that he had something to rely on.

After hearing this, Atidia was slightly stunned, and at the same time she also felt a strong sense of crisis.

She could see Roy's determination to win from his words, and she also knew that conquering the Bloodmane Tribe was a strategic plan planned by the wizards.

In that case, Yanila's status will definitely be elevated to a very important position.

……

Roy was vaguely aware of Atidiya's little thoughts, but he didn't care at all.

He also began to prepare for the battle to subdue Yanila.

However, unlike his relaxed and casual appearance, he was secretly thinking of a sure-fire way to win.

"As a warrior, with the same physique and strength, I am no match for Yanila...

But as a wizard, how could he possibly be on the same terms as her?
My hairy wizard body is also a wizard body. As my spiritual power grows, my hair alone has the power equivalent to that of a great knight!
Combined with my true strength, I don't believe I can't defeat her!"

"Why don't you drink some alchemical potion? As an alchemist in the wizarding world, drinking potion won't be considered unfair." Celine suggested.

"There's no need for that. Moreover, at this stage, whether it's adrenaline or other physical strengthening potions, they can only increase strength by one or two degrees, and there's no way to produce a qualitative change.

Unless you master potions above wizard level.

Instead of that, it would be better to remove the firewood from the cauldron and directly carry out a deeper level of blood mercury replacement and a true witch body transformation!"

"Blood mercury replacement, witch body transformation..."

Celine was still lost in thought when Roy turned and walked into the room.

"I'm going to have to do this sooner or later anyway, so I might as well take advantage of this opportunity!"

(End of this chapter)