Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 297 Appreciation
In the forest, under the waterfall.

Roy still stayed there waiting.

After he was discovered by the scouts, he had a premonition that if he did not leave, he would meet the powerful high-level orcs.

Considering various factors, he stayed.

Friendly fragrances, secret passages beneath the water, anthropomorphic mushroom prostheses buried thousands of meters away, emergency substitutes created through "revitalization"...

And the real trump card - Rose Angel!
All preparations have been made.

But his face remained calm, as if nothing had happened, as he sat cross-legged under the waterfall, pondering something.

When Masur arrived with several followers, they saw steam rising all around and the sound of waterfalls rumbling.

The vast river pours down with its endless water, forming a huge and magnificent curtain of water.

The water flowed, the foam surged back, and the spray like smoke and mist rose into the air and scattered. Roy's figure sat cross-legged in the middle of the pool with his back to them, full of unfathomable mystery.

"This young man... has the qualities of a sword master!"

Masur had never seen Roy before, but at first sight, he could tell from his back that he had the aura of a strong man.

The aura, which is like the sublimation of the caster's soul and the natural feedback to his spirit, is radiating outwards.

The mana in the natural world surged along with it, as if it could be mobilized by his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness!

"Sir, is this person so powerful?"

The scout leading the way was also a hero-level warrior, and he was a little bit incredulous when he heard this.

Not just anyone is qualified to be called the Sword Saint.

"Ordinary people think that warriors are just warriors who only know how to play with flesh and blood...

But in reality, a skilled warrior must be just like a monk or a paladin...

By abiding by the commandments, believing in the Holy Light, etc., the soul can be sublimated, and eventually it is possible to master spiritual power similar to that of a spellcaster, thereby gaining the capital to move the heaven, earth and nature!

Only by reaching that stage can one break through the limitations of the warrior profession itself, and also break through the limits of mortals!"

Masur sighed, then added silently.

However, reaching that level is far more difficult than advancing in a normal spellcasting profession.

Some worlds call this power magic martial arts, or holy light, fighting spirit, spiritual energy...

But no matter which one, the essence is similar.

Just as Masur was praising him, Roy finally turned his head slowly.

"Who are you?"

Masur felt Roy's life breath and said with a smile: "Young man, my name is Masur. You may have heard of this name."

Roy looked at the old orc and nodded silently.

Thunderstorm, Marshal, Sword Master...

Masur!
This old orc with tiger-man blood is a genuine third-level strongman who masters the sword master's unique skill called "Thunder Roar".

He also holds several positions at the same time. He is not only a high-ranking official of the Orc Empire, but also the Victorious Marshal praised by the people.

This is closely related to the orcs' habit of advocating force and admiring the strong.

For a top character like him who has strong personal strength and a good mind, it is very easy for him to seek an official position.

To Roy's surprise, Masur pulled the sword from his follower's hand, stepped onto the water and walked over.

"Young man, let me see...

Your capacity!"

Roy instantly felt a towering mountain pressing down on him. Thousands of degrees high, it resembled a giant humanoid dragon, and its terrifying momentum, like a lightning storm, instantly drowned out the roar of the entire waterfall.

If he hadn't sensed the murderous intent, he would have turned and fled immediately. Roy's heart was filled with alarm, and all his rationality and experience urged him to run as far as possible.

If Masur wanted to kill him at this time, he would be in great danger.

However, he soon collected his thoughts and calmed down.

“Masur didn’t see through my disguise!

Even if he is a level three expert, he has no intention of killing me if he can't see through my disguise!
As long as I pass this test, my fake identity will be completely trusted and known to the orc high-level officials!
From now on, there will be no more obstacles in coming and going!"

Facing such a powerful enemy, Roy slowly closed his eyes.

Masur did not rush to attack, but with appreciation, he felt that after the opponent's momentum was frustrated, it suddenly rose again as if it had been rekindled.

Suddenly, a look of slight surprise appeared on his face, followed by genuine surprise.

"Behemoth...

No, this is the power of the Golden Behemoth?"

Roy completely revealed the secret of his disguise!

A powerful life energy bursts out with a temperature of over 200 degrees and nearly 300 degrees.

His figure was as fast as a ghost. He had already activated the "Wind Step" and used the warrior's "Charge Slash" to attack suddenly with lightning speed.

This speed is far greater than that of a cheetah, and from the initial acceleration to the sudden burst of slashing, there is almost no gap.

In the blink of an eye, Roy rushed in front of him and attacked him in the face.

"it is good!"

There was no hiding of surprise and admiration in Masur's eyes.

Suddenly, the sword in his hand slashed towards Roy.

He controlled his own strength so skillfully that he made it look like nothing he could do. The moment he struck, he suppressed his own strength to the first level.

The level displayed is also similar to Roy's, which is over 200 degrees.

“The bet was right!

He was really testing me, not trying to kill me!"

A thought flashed through Roy's mind, and his body floated like willow catkins, easily dodging the attack.

While the opponent was stunned, the combat expertise gained from many warriors emerged.

"Combat Reflexes," "Longsword Mastery," "Defense and Offense," "Spinning Attack"...

"At such a young age, he's already honed his skills to this level!"

Feeling the lively soul and pure spirit, Masur's joy grew stronger and stronger.

The spiritual power of the spellcaster is the most essential and highest-level power in this magical universe, because it involves the only original thing in the universe - the soul!
Everything is caused by the soul, including mana and magic itself, which are also the constituent elements of the spirit of all things!
The reason why Masur said that Roy had the demeanor of a sword master was because he felt the dignity of his soul and the purity of his spirit.

This is something that is hard to explain. If I have to explain it, it is because he himself is also a top-level strong man, a person who has come into contact with a higher level of power.

Faintly, there is a resonance with the souls of higher status.

We are all high-quality creatures, perhaps with golden souls or something like that, so we will naturally feel some sensitivity towards our own kind.

He was once again certain that this was a peerless genius who was one in a million and surpassed all other living beings!
"Hahahaha!"

Masur suddenly laughed, took a few steps back, and held the sword in front of him in a slow but actually fast manner.

"Look, young man, this move is called...

Thunderstorm! "

(End of this chapter)