In the elves' life of Didrit Andomir for more than two hundred years, no one has given orders to her except the Goddess of Truth and Bishop Nathaniel, let alone such words as 'Don't bother with the thief, return to Collingwood as quickly as possible to deal with the squeezed case, and let the parliament get out of here'.
Moreover, Feiqi was going to duel with the elves. What did he think? Don’t you know that there is a conflict between humans and elves now? At this time, the duel wanted to intensify the conflict to the level of combat? Didrit suddenly felt wronged. She had a territory to manage, but there were not enough personnel. She finally persuaded the elves to leave the Elf Island to help, but the people in the territorial area did not like it. So she took the elves to clear the bandits and thieves around, hoping to gain support with such actions.
A group of very cunning thieves slowed down her pace, and even the elf rangers said that they were too difficult to track. After nearly half a month of wandering in the woods and swamps near Liuhe Town, it was when people were stranded and horses were full of failure and difficulties. Suddenly, he heard bad news from Feich, which made Didert almost angry. "Do you think I don't have enough trouble?" The elf decided to teach Feich a lesson, so that he could not think that he would be invincible in the world if he won the championship in the martial arts competition. At least when facing the elf elite warriors, it would be impossible to win so easily.
Riding all the way back, the wind in front of her gradually calmed down Diderit, and she began to think about another aspect of the problem: What if all Feich said was right? Although the Elf had not started to establish a parliament in Minas Ishir, someone has indeed recently raised the topic of parliament in her ears and said a lot about the Parliament bringing peace and tranquility to the Elf Island. Therefore, the Parliament should not be groundless, and the people on Elf Island might really do this.
However, did Feichi react so much? The Elf Island has a parliament, and the sect has actually similar system settings. It has been operating well all the time, so there is no problem! Even the king of humans has his own imperial meetings. He can make some simple decisions on behalf of the king, which can save a lot of energy. Whether it is a lord or a king, leading the knights to defend the territory and fight criminals is the most important thing.
Diderit originally didn't like the idea of ​​modeling, and she didn't have much interest. It would be great if someone was willing to share the burden. It was based on this idea that she went to Feich, and she also agreed with the parliament based on the same idea. The only reason that could make Feich opposed the existence of the parliament was the desire for power. Feich did not want the parliament to weaken the power of his chief adviser - this idea made Diderit a little sad.
The road was rushing back to Collingwood Town, with more than twenty people watching on both sides of the road, and there should be more behind the windows of the house. The roads in the middle of the town were unprecedentedly clean. The small trucks that were parked horizontally, the boxes and garbage piled up indiscriminately were all cleaned up, and even the dogs were tied up. An excellent duel arena was right in front of the elves, and the two parties participating in the duel were one by themselves and the other sitting far away on the steps of the inn.
What is Fitch's image! He was almost sitting on the ground, his legs spread apart, leaning forward and holding a dining plate, wiping the last meat and oil in the plate with bread. Then, he put down the plate, wiped his mouth, then wiped his hands on the steps, grabbed the pillars supporting the porch beside him, and stood up. The woman who was always masked hung the long sword on his waist and tidied up the cotton scarf on his neck; the strong woman with her arms exposed checked his shoelaces and adjusted the position of her lower armored jacket. Then, Fitch waved his hand and the staff flew into his palm. This action can be counted as a bit chic.
"Lord, I finally see you." Feiqi bowed his head slightly and saluted: "It must be very hard to gallop along the way. But I have to trouble you one thing: Can you be the judge of the duel? You are the lord, and it is just right for you to do this."
"I don't like this duel, you both sides stop. The chief consultant and the lieutenant of the security duel in the street will be ridiculous if it is heard." Diderit got off the horse and came to Fitch, slowly shook his head: "And, no matter who you two is injured, this is not a good thing. I will feel sad."
"I don't want you to be sad. Just..." Feiqi made a embarrassed expression: "I didn't propose this duel. As the confrontation party, it would be a shame to withdraw from the duel that had been agreed. Unless Acecher can admit defeat, everyone can be decent."
"You insulted the elves, but wanted the elves to admit defeat. This is a delusion!" Acechul shook his head: "Didrit, don't talk to him. He doesn't know that he is going to face failure, so let me teach him a lesson!"
"Then I order you two to stop, this is OK!"
Acekel looked at Diderit, the muscles in the corners of his eyes trembled, and was still angry, but finally said, "If it's an order, then I'll follow it."
"No, I won't do this." Feiqi shook his head, and instead began to move his hands and feet to do warm-up exercises.
"Feich! Do you really don't obey orders?" Diderit suddenly found that she was not angry, but her heart was full of sadness. She had always believed that Fei was on her side and could be trusted and entrusted, but now she didn't even listen to her direct orders. "You won't stop the duel, right? Do you have to be competitive? Is the double champion not enough to satisfy your ambitions?"
"Oh, you understand it wrong. I won't do this. This sentence refers to you. If I were you, I wouldn't order both parties to stop." Fitch waved his finger: "Didrit, the person who really cares about you will point out the error of your command, and it's almost the worst of all the options you can have."
"What's the reason?"
"You are the lord of Minas Ishir. What is the most important thing as a lord?"
"Protect people's safety so that everyone can live well, and then train the army, prepare to defend the sect, and set an example for all territories."
"This is the goal of the lord, not the most important thing as a lord." Feige said to Didrit: "The most important thing is to make a judgment fairly. The lord actually only needs to do this. The lord never needs to be the most powerful fight, the most powerful tax calculation, or the best singing - these are not important. You can try to find someone who is better at and more suitable to do these work, and this kind of person will always exist. There is only one thing that the lord has to do in person himself, that is, make the referee fairly, who is right and who is wrong, or make a choice between the two. When someone does something wrong, you can punish fairly and reward fairly when doing it right, that is enough."
"I can't refute these words. In other words, as long as I make a judgment on the issue between you and Acechul, you will abide by it?"
"If you want to make a fair judgment, don't end in person. Now it is obviously a problem between me and Acechul. Our duel also follows the tradition and both sides can agree with it in all aspects. So, no matter who wins or loses, as lords, just watch and prove it. If you force us to terminate, you will only be criticized on both sides. They will say that you are deviating from the tradition of elves and helping humans, and humans will say that you are protecting elves."
"Will this happen?" Diderit looked at her elf guard, then looked at the townspeople on both sides of the road, and she had already gotten the answer from the eyes of both sides. "I didn't think of this, I just don't want any of you two to be injured."
"I know, you are a kind-hearted elf, so I will help you become a good lord, a real good lord." Feiqi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you can come back so quickly, I have strengthened my determination and confidence to make you a good lord. There are some things I can explain later. I just hope you believe me and I will make the best choice for you."
"Including a duel."
"Yes, including this duel." Feiqi bowed his head to Didlit, saying only four words: "Lord Lord."
Didelli nodded and slowly walked aside. She waved her hand and said to the elves: "Give up the place and watch the battle."
"Be careful, that is the double champion of the martial arts competition." Some members of Diderit's Elf Guard also participated in the martial arts competition of the sect. It is clear that the game was not a general selection match, but also a "sniper battle" between human knights against the elves. In the end, these knights and elves successfully "died together" before the finals, and after a tragic battle, Fitch won, which can already explain some problems. "Be careful that his magic will be unstable, and he can move around with magic ropes, which is difficult to get close. In short, be careful that he surpasses you in mobility."
Acechul nodded: "I understand."
"No, you don't understand." Feiqi came to the middle of the street with a stick and poked the stick into the ground with force. He adjusted the position of the gun sword, pulled the scarf from his neck as a mask, and said to Acechul: "I'm ready."
The elf held a short-horned bow in his hand, carried a thin sword on his waist, and wore a thin leather armor on his body, slowly coming to the center of the road, about twenty steps away from Fitch. Seeing him carrying long-range equipment, many people onlookers booed, and occasionally there were "Laipi, this is Laipi" sounds coming.
"This is the traditional elves' equipment, there is nothing to be slutty, I agree." Feiqi waved his hand: "If you look at it in detail, I also like to defeat the enemy from a distance. Moreover, my magic is farther than the longbow's range, so I'll take advantage of it."
"I heard about your performance at the Holy Trinity Castle Competition. The championship is very good, but that is a competition and does not represent the real situation on the battlefield. As a human being, you are already very brave enough to stand in front of the elf's longbow, and I must explain this."
"The first half is very good, why does the level of the second half suddenly decrease?" Feiqi looked expressionless and just stared at Acecher with his eyes. "I have to say that on the battlefield, in front of magic, everything is a trash!"
"You are too arrogant." Acechel looked around. At this time, everyone had already stepped back. Diderit nodded and said that he could start. So he said to Feich: "As a challenger, I need to remind you that you still have the chance to surrender and withdraw. If you refuse, it is a battle of honor that must be decided, and even life may be sacrificed for honor."
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and start, everyone is waiting."
"Okay, let's start." Acechul said to start, but his hands didn't move, and Fitch didn't move either. "Fitch, I said to start."
"I know, I'm waiting for you." Feiqi still had a expressionless face.
"I'm waiting for you. You have to know that the elves' reaction speed is much faster than that of humans. If you act first, I can keep up with it. My bow and arrow have never missed." Acecher held the bow side with one hand and raised the other hand on his head. This way, he could take out the arrow backwards, then bend the bow and aim the arrow to fire in one go. He stared at Fitch's movements, and immediately started to react as soon as the humans had movements. He stared at him very focusedly, but found a strange phenomenon.
‘Why is he still motionless, completely motionless?’
No one can maintain absolute elaboration, even the focused and tight muscles will tremble and will not be completely still.
Something was wrong! Ace decided to act. He suddenly took a step to the side, and at the same time he had already bent his bow and arrow to aim. Just the moment he let go of his hand and shot, he suddenly felt creepy. Because Feich on the opposite side did not act, and his eyes were still staring in the original direction, which was where he was standing before.
The arrow flew at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was completed, hitting Feich's shoulder. Then, it passed through Feich as if it had passed through clouds and mist, nailed to the pillar in front of the hotel door. Everyone around was startled, then exclaimed, and finally hurried away. For a moment, there were human spectators hiding behind the pillars, door panels and livestock sinks.
The staff was still standing upright in the middle of the street, but Feich disappeared. "Where did he go?" Ascecher turned his head at first, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. He tilted his head and glanced, and a thick crossbow arrow shot through his shoulder blades from behind, and drilled out from his shoulders, just in time.
"Ah!!" Acecher cried out in pain, gritted his teeth and turned around. Judging the enemy's position through the "ballistics" of the arrow is a basic ability that every elf warrior has. He looked at it according to the instinct formed after thousands of repeated repetitions during training and saw Feiqi hiding next to the cargo box next to the roadside with a crossbow. For the duel, the road was cleaned up, but all the debris were temporarily piled up, just becoming Feiqi's shelter. Everyone could think of this, but no one knew when Feiqi had hidden there by what means.
"You didn't win!" Acecher knew that the crossbow was much slower than the bow, and he could still recover time. Isn't it just an injury on one shoulder? He had already predicted his injury in advance, so he chose a small horn bow instead of the giant bow commonly used by elves. There is a skill that few people have seen, and elves rarely learn, but he is one of the few.
He pulled the arrow with his left hand and used his mouth to pull the bow. He was only a little slower than usual, and was still faster than human archers. The moment he opened his mouth and shot the arrow, he felt creepy again. Why was Feiqi on the opposite side still skeletoning the crossbow? Why was he not surprised, nervous, and why didn't he avoid it?
"Swoosh...bang!" The arrow shot into the wall, and the tail feathers trembled continuously. Ace's hit was still a false illusion. In fact, this illusion is no longer as realistic as the first one. It can be easily judged with just a few more seconds of observation - after all, it is impossible for a real person to do such stupid looping movements, winding, loosening, and winding... However, there is not so few seconds on the battlefield, and the first reaction determines everything.
"Swoosh..." Ace, who was completely nervous, heard the sound of crossbow shooting and crossbow arrow flying, and he immediately rolled and avoided. Dodging arrows is also a daily training. Although it is not always very accurate to distinguish the direction of the sound, it can at least provide key information for rolling in which direction is more favorable. At this time, he could no longer shoot another arrow, so he put down the corner bow and drew out the thin sword while rolling.
"Swoosh!"
Impossible, why did there be a second shot like this? Acecher gritted his teeth and turned to block it, but found that the crossbow arrow had hit his other shoulder. Although the sword was still in his hand, he knew that his fingers could no longer exert their power, and the sword could not exert its power. In front of him, only three steps away, Feiqi's figure slowly emerged from the air, as if he had walked out of the fog.
The street exclaimed, not only humans, but also elves, and even Diedlit grew up. From a bystander, Feichi's actions were still traceable. As long as you can observe carefully, you can see the trajectory of his second attack. No, it should be said that after shooting the first crossbow, when everyone has psychological expectations, the elves can already grasp Feichi's true whereabouts and location from airflow disturbances, dust footprints, etc. But this requires a prerequisite: bystanders who do not feel threatened have time to wait, think more, and observe more. The elves ask themselves, if they are on the battlefield, they will definitely make the same first reaction as Acecher, and may not even be as good as he did - or so bad.
Fitch stood quietly with a crossbow, reached out to drop the scarf that blocked his mouth and nose, and let out a breath. "You have already lost, admit defeat."
"Why did you shoot two arrows in a row? Do you have a second crossbow?"
"No, I only ejaculated once in the second round, and the previous one was just a simulated sound."
"Then the crossbow in your hand is empty, what threat is there to aim at me?" Acecher suddenly used force with his feet and rushed towards Fitch from his squatting posture. The elf and agile body never suffers in close combat, and his legs can also fight. Fitch is now holding a crossbow without a string in both hands. At this time, he has no ability to counterattack. But... why is the ground so slippery?
Acekel kicked hard, and his legs flew back one after another, forming a graceful straightening posture. Then, when his shoulders were injured and unable to use his hands, his only ending was that his face hit the ground directly. No matter how hard his head was, it could not compare to the earth, and at most he could slightly protect his brain. But if a person uses all his strength, he could still knock himself out, and the elf was no exception.
Just as the elf pedaled and landed, Fitch had already started to string the crossbow, but his eyes were not on Acechar, but looked at Diderit. With his eyes signaling, the elf lord understood.
"It's obvious that Feich won the duel, and there's no doubt about it." Diderit raised his hand and walked to the center of the duel field. "Fech, you have defended your honor through victory. Now, can you show kindness and kindness?"
"This will be my honor." Feiqi immediately went down the donkey, took out the crossbow arrow and placed it in an empty crossbow bow, and then bent down to salute Didlit. "Please treat Acecher's elf companion as soon as possible. He was brave in the battle and deserved respect."
The winner praises his opponent, which will only make his victory more valuable. However, Feiqi just doesn't want to expose his hell treatment, and hopes that the elves will take over quickly and drag the wounded away quickly, so I said a few scenes. The talents in Collingwood Town don't care about this, they have already cheered. "Feich is good!" "Champion! Our champion!"
"It seems that you have new methods, and the methods you used in the past have become more proficient." The elf who had previously spoken out to remind Acecher came to Fitch and said, "Is the illusion you created and the method of making yourself disappear, that magic is also the magic?"
"It's not exactly right, it should be a combination of magic and spells. I haven't completed its purely magical work."
"I don't understand it very much, but I really want to listen to it when I have time." The elf smiled slightly and reached out to Fitch with human etiquette: "Elway Hawkeye, Hawkfighter."
"Isn't it the one who killed the eagle?" Feiqi asked, shook his hands and shook his hands.
"No, it's the training and eagle-raising, I don't shoot at the birds in the sky."
"Ah, then I'll feel relieved." Feiqi smiled: "We must talk about it when we have time, Alway."
The Elf Eagle Hunter nodded, and then carried the unconscious Acecher away with his companions.
"You win, again." Diderit looked at the blood of the elf on the ground and sighed in slightest: "Feich, what should we do next?"
"You should raise your eyes to the townspeople and pretend to be angry, or majestic." Feiqi said in a low voice: "You should tell them that the duel is over, there is no fun and good look, and do whatever you should do. Also, you will start to resolve the case tomorrow and let everyone in dispute come. Finally, I will order me to follow and have a good talk with me."
"Is that?" Diderit looked at Feich, who nodded quietly, so the elf lord shouted in a loud voice for the first time: "Have you seen enough? Don't surround me here and do whatever you should do! Where is Kelson? Clean up the place! And you, Feich..."
Diderit found that he could not shout it out suddenly, so he coughed and said in a discussion tone: "Since you are not injured, then come with me and discuss with you if you have something to do..."
Chapter completed!