My Magical Card Tavern

"Who are you!"

"Why has Graham never seen you before?!"

That knife was all too familiar to Graeme.

He had watched it since he was a child, always looking at that figure on the altar.

The legendary orc Luke gripped his battle sword, and aside from personally training his juniors, his eyes were always fixed on the distance.

It was as if they were waiting for a long-awaited bloody battle, or as if they were watching over the entire tribe.

Now, an identical battle sword has appeared in the hands of a human.

Ginnell looked up at Graham, but the feeling in his eyes made Graham fidget and fidget, like a child who had been caught red-handed by an adult for making a mistake.

No, this kid did make a mistake.

"Grem!"

Ginnell's voice suddenly became much louder, startling Graeme, who gripped the weapon at his waist.

"Ginnell said seriously."

"In the name of warriors, in the honor of orcs!"

"I challenge you. If I win, you'll have to go home obediently."

"If I lose, it will prove that your trip was indeed meaningful. What awaits you is not your family's capture, but a difficult road to fighting for advancement."

It may be fraught with difficulties, and even carry the risk of death, but it will definitely bring Graeme the glory he desires!

Two streams of hot air shot out of Graham's nostrils, and his previously flustered eyes had completely calmed down.

Ginnell's words had completely touched his core, and his warrior instincts and desire for glory had overwhelmed his fear of the people coming to his home.

"For the glory of the orcs!"

"Grem, I accept your challenge!"

The numerous mages who were watching the spectacle promptly led the two to the training ground, without even letting Ginnell interfere with the coordination and preparation of the venue.

In their words, all Ginell needed to do was prepare for the battle, and they would take care of the rest of the mess.

Morin leaned closer and asked.

"What exactly is going on?"

Ginnell looked up and said.

"Weren't you a little curious about what the tavern owner does in a day? This is what I usually do."

"But to be honest, it was really just a coincidence that we were able to deal with them all at once."

After beating up Graeme, Ginnell will definitely tell Luke that very night.

However, there will definitely be a period of time in between, which means that this period of time can be utilized.

Although Graeme wasn't a particularly powerful legendary figure, he was still an orc warrior who came from Luke's tribe.

Ginnell pointed to Graeme, who was pacing back and forth on the training field, brandishing his weapon.

"His behavior is clearly an adaptation to the environment, so that he can unleash his full power later and do everything in his power to snatch glory from my hands."

"Distant water cannot quench immediate thirst, but now fate has presented me with another bottle of water, and I must seize this opportunity to drink it down."

"In the time before Graeme leaves the Northern Union, I need him to help me hone my melee skills."

Not only will Ginnell get a whole new set of cards from Luke, but he will also learn some combat skills from Gram that he can use right now.

Enjoy both sides openly and generously!

Soon, the mages responsible for setting up the training grounds quickly withdrew, and a light screen rising from the edge of the training grounds slowly separated them from the two people inside.

Fortress, a three-star advanced branch of shield magic, is essentially a large, immobile defensive spell.

Fortress magic is typically used in positional warfare to defend against monsters, and it can also effectively protect the safety of those outside the training grounds.

Grasp the longsword in his hand and said fiercely.

"Even if you possess the weapons of your ancestors, Graeme will show absolutely no mercy in battle!"

"Let's fight!"

Ginnell held the Lochta Blade in his hand, but his magical power surged instantly.

Support magic!

The flash of magical light brought smiles to the faces of the onlookers, especially after they noticed Gram's dazed expression, which made them even more pleased.

Who gave you permission to assume Ginell's professional status!

Although he wants to fight you to the death, he is actually a member of our Mage Guild!

Graham realized he had to take the initiative.

In just a short while, the magical light on the bean sprout opposite had already flashed three times.

Based on Graeme's past combat experience, this at least proves that Ginnar has used three different support spells to raise his buffs to an absurd level.

If we don't take the initiative, even though Gram has a natural physical advantage as an orc, he will definitely be a tough opponent!

"Grem acknowledges your fighting style, but Grem absolutely disapproves of it!"

The sudden burst of energy caused Graeme's surrounding temperature to rise instantly, and the swelling of his muscles and the boiling of his blood meant that he had used all his strength.

The orc's physical advantages, combined with the aura glowing from Gram's weapons and armor, made him look like a heavy weapon charging around recklessly.

Ginnell exhaled, and the surge of magic within her body calmed down.

He just cast several auxiliary spells. Apart from Eagle Eye and Star Eye, which amplified his vision and mental strength, the others all enhanced his physical combat abilities.

He wants to confront Graeme head-on!

Only by directly confronting such a battle-crazed muscleman can you know exactly where you fall short in close combat!

Silver Star said that Gianna worked hard, and Luke said something similar.

But what Ginell wants to say is that this isn't called hard work; in their hometown, this would already be considered a serious offense.

war!

Two swords, one large and one small, clashed violently, producing a deafening clang and the sound of exploding air currents. Some of the weaker mage apprentices couldn't help but cover their ears and take a few steps back, but their eyes remained fixed on the scene.

On the field, the two were attacking head-on, but now Ginell was closer to the edge of the training field, where there were several deep footprints.

It was clear that in the direct combat just now, Gram's power had gained a significant advantage even when facing Ginnell, who was enhanced with amplification magic.

If Ginnell hadn't boosted his power beforehand, or if Graeme had been stronger, Ginnell might have already performed a feat of slamming his back against the ground outside the ring.

Graeme gritted his teeth and strained, trying to press his battle blade down.

"You wretched bean sprout, you actually lied to me!"

"You're not a magician, you're a warrior!"

Before the onlookers could even process what he had said, a burst of fighting spirit suddenly erupted from Ginnell, who seized on the flaw in Graeme's words and forced him back!