Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

Thirteen consecutive fireballs and Ma Youfu's acid arrows could not break Ancha's defense.

Obviously, this is not Richard's problem, but this security check.

Richard suddenly felt that this duel was not a simple battle of spirits, but a small test against himself.

So who?

Duke An, Nunalia, or other nobles?

But now I am sure that I cannot defeat Ancha just by virtue of my status as a tenth-level mage apprentice.

Richard silently recited a lightning spell at the end, and the bright electric light spread along Ancha's two-meter-long lance into his armor.

The sizzling current is still eliminated by the profession-specific magic immunity feature.

Obviously, Ancha, like Richard, has hidden considerable strength.

But it doesn't matter, all of this is not enough in front of Richard, a half-step legend.

He finally used his special skill - [Star Boundary Summoning Technique].

Of course it's a directional call, not random.

Because Richard didn't want to randomly draw a competent Abyss Succubus in front of everyone and perform a ruthless job for everyone present.

After Ancha was trapped by the vine spell for a moment, Richard completed the structure of the spell.

A portal connecting to another world appeared in the banquet hall.

The magic immune knight's physical resistance was very poor, so Richard summoned his first and longest summoned creature - the astral stone man.

The five-meter-tall man walked out of the portal with heavy steps, and an astral stone man whose body was made of huge blue rocks appeared majestically in the banquet hall.

The quarreling crowd suddenly stopped and looked at Richard's summons with some surprise.

The sixteenth-level astral stone man is rare and powerful. It has the ability to be absolutely immune to most magic and physical attacks. In small-scale group battles between high-level professionals, it often plays a decisive role.

And the most eye-catching thing is the black drow sitting cross-legged on the pillar above the stone man's head.

She stood by the pillar and hugged her intimately.

When the drow realized his situation, he was immediately frightened.

A group of followers of Lathander and Selun stared at him. This scene was not something that a small drow could bear.

Richard was also dumbfounded.

Logically speaking, summoning is very harsh.

Even if the summoned creature is stuck together with other non-summoned creatures, it is impossible to be teleported together.

The stone man asked with a silly smile: "Richard, who do you want me to do?"

His rich voice almost made the ears of everyone present ringing. Many of those with poor psychological quality failed to pass this wave of intimidation exemptions and collapsed to the ground.

"This is not fair! You can't ask for off-field assistance!" Ancha, who originally thought he had a chance to win, shouted.

As a magic immunity knight, he was secretly happy when he learned about Richard's profession.

No noble could refuse to show his strength in front of a noble enough woman like Clintina.

But this so-called special correspondent of the Brave Adventure Team obviously exceeded his expectations.

He looked at Clintina and found that the dreaming cousin was yawning impatiently, seeming to feel bored.

Atushen ignored the drow above Malphite and said, "The duel continues. Summoning creatures does not count as foreign aid."

After all, Richard is very wise, and if he helps him, he will gain a lot of private benefits.

Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others is Atushen's life creed.

Malphite said honestly: "Oh, I know, it's this little knight."

The bulky stone man took huge steps, and the Zolmia above it was like a companion creature, skillfully applying a divine movement spell to Malphite.

Then Ancha was knocked away by an "unstoppable" attack from the stone man.

He was pushed against the door, his armor cracked, and he probably passed out.

The pastor of Morningside Church, who had been on call early, skillfully carried Ancha onto a stretcher, placed him on the Earthly Dragon, and flew towards the church.

Richard shouted: "Who else?"

No one responded.

Under the legend, no one can guarantee that they can defeat such a huge astral stone man.

What's more, this stone man also brought a small drow.

The Drow, who focus on agility, seem to perfectly complement the Thing's lack of mobility.

Most importantly, Atushen is a shameless black whistle.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the drow is not a summoned creature at all.

If I really challenge Richard, I don't know how he will try to trick me.

Marquis Cha said slowly with a dark face: "We temporarily agree with your right to be Clintina's partner."

Richard nodded with satisfaction and returned to Clindina's side, and then suddenly realized something was wrong.

Now everyone thinks they are fighting for Clintina!

However, Richard's original intention was just to quickly establish his authority, so as to prevent a group of noble children from constantly disturbing him like mosquitoes, and to quibble about his relationship with the brave man.

"Commoner Richard." Clindina's voice sounded next to Richard, "Not bad, Richard who doesn't mean what he says."

She always felt very proud.

As time progressed, the banquet slowly got to the point.

Clindina's tension also increased visibly.

The nails of ten fingers had dug into the flesh of Richard's arm, and a lot of blood oozed out.

As a guard, Ying no longer hides in Richard's shadow and sits next to Richard as a family member.

The rest of the nobles and chamber of commerce bosses were also surrounded by many people who were originally hiding in the dark and were regarded as family members' bodyguards by Atu Shenmo.

Obviously Duke An was very confident in his power and strength. Even in the face of so many high-level guards, he was confident in controlling the situation.

As the lights gradually dimmed, a man and a woman walked up to the high platform at the front of the banquet hall.

They are the hosts of this banquet, Duke An and Nunalia.

Nunalia was wearing a backless dress, and the evil emblem of Baal had been cleaned off her smooth back.

She still has that distant and arrogant look, even when facing these nobles and wealthy businessmen, she is absolutely otherworldly.

Next to her was a man wearing heavy armor, with a helmet covering his entire face and head, like a can.

Obviously this is Duke An, and Richard finds that his armor is exactly the same as the black shuttle in the dungeon.

Duke An's legendary power was not concealed, spreading widely and widely to the entire audience, and everyone bowed their heads in humility.

This is the most basic etiquette for legends.

Chapter 52 Isn’t it exciting, ma’am?

In the silence, Nunalia broke the silence and suddenly said: "Clintina, my dearest daughter, don't you say hello to your father?"

"Tch." Clintina glared at Nunalia with a disgusted expression, then stood up and gave an aristocratic salute, "Father, it's been a long time no see. Your daughter misses you very much."

"Me too." Duke An's voice was hoarse and mechanical. His golden pupils under the armor looked at Richard and asked mercilessly, "Clintina, where is the brave man?"

Like a little girl who made a mistake, Clintina asked in a rare pleading tone: "Father, can you not mention the brave man today?"

Duke An left no room for doubt: "That's your fiancé."

Clindina remained silent.

Richard stood up, took out the exclusive badge confiscated from the brave man, and said loudly:

"The brave man is fighting for Silver Moon's life and death and can't get away for a while, so he specially appointed me to attend this banquet. I have the brave badge to prove it."

"That's true, Cousin An." Nunalia answered, "Without further ado, the banquet will begin, everyone can do as he pleases."

Several bards affiliated with the Duke's Palace immediately began to play, play, and sing, talking and singing.

Long and joyful music filled the hall, and everyone was quickly immersed in the atmosphere of the banquet.

Under the flashing lights and rays deliberately created by several mages who were proficient in flash magic, the center of the banquet was used as a dance floor.

Men and women were dancing rhythmically on the dance floor, but Duke An was sitting stiffly at the head, motionless, like a dead man.

Nunalia was sitting beside him bored, while several noble men were politely inviting her to dance.

Duke An had no objection to this, it was just normal aristocratic social etiquette, but Nunalia refused all invitations.

She looked at Richard who was focusing on eating and drinking.

There was no hope in his eyes, only simple urging and orders.

Richard asked: "Clintina, does your father have to wear full body armor even during the banquet?"

Clintina said: "Since I was born, my father has never taken off his armor. The Duke of the An family is not allowed to take off his armor after he succeeds."

Richard glanced at Duke An's unwavering pupils under his helmet and asked, "Wouldn't it be terrible if the people inside were swapped?"

If Heisuo is right, then Duke An should be a living dead who has lived for 800 years.

800 years is already a long time, equivalent to half the life span of a moon elf.

Except for a few cloud-climbing monks who have learned [Mountain Immortality], no human being can live such a long life.

Richard asked: "Have you seen your father's true face?"

Clintina simply said: "No. Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Invite your little mother to dance. I feel like if I don't do it, she will do a lot of outrageous things. She seems to be threatening me."

"No." Clintina grabbed Richard tightly, stood up, stretched out a hand, gently raised her chin and turned her head and said, "You must invite me first."

"Ying, watch her." Richard ordered, "Don't let Clintina disturb me."

Ying hugged Clintina from behind, pushed her back into the seat and said, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone disturb your desire for a wife."

Richard said helplessly: "I'm just protecting myself, after all, he is a legendary lunatic."