Lorgar nodded, classifying Maisie as a high-ranking member of the Witch League. At the same time, the image of an ugly and fierce but extremely powerful beast still appeared in his mind.
"Then... what about wearing the Stone of God's Punishment?"
She knows that once the opponent uses the divine stone, her abilities will be greatly limited, and it is difficult to perform a full transformation. It's okay to face ordinary desert warriors, but an extraordinary person like Ashes basically has no chance of winning. What's more, the other party can take the initiative to wear the god stone, no matter how strange the ability is in front of her, it is meaningless, so Ashes should be the peak of Neverwinter City's force.
However, the latter did not answer immediately, but spoke after a moment of silence, "If there is such a person, her strength and speed are not inferior to the extraordinary, and she has almost unlimited lifespan, and any injury will not affect her. Her performance, even if she suffers a fatal injury, can be restored to the original, how strong do you think such a person will be?"
Lorgar couldn't help taking a deep breath.
As a martial artist who has experienced dueling, she naturally knows the importance of combat skills and experience.
In the sacred duel, it is not the young warriors in their teens and twenties who are the most difficult to deal with, but the backbone of the tribe in their thirties. They generally serve as guides and censors in the clan, and teach their juniors the experience and tactics they have mastered. In terms of strength, they are not inferior to young people, and with the understanding of the battle of life and death, none of them should be underestimated. However, at the age of 40, the body will become sluggish due to the increase of age, and the accumulated dark wounds will gradually deteriorate. Although the skills are more skilled, they can no longer perform as freely as before.
It is enviable that she is not affected by pain, and it is precisely because there are witches in Neverwinter who can heal any injury that she decides to go there to further hone her strength, not to mention her endless lifespan
This has nothing to do with her own talent and will. If someone can really be like Ashes said, as long as the time is prolonged, she will become the most outstanding warrior sooner or later. Thinking about this kind of opponent makes people feel scared... No, is exciting.
"There are such people in Neverwinter?" Lorgar asked impatiently.
"A witch named Phyllis." Ash replied, "I didn't officially compete with her, just..."
"Just what?"
"Once I was practicing swordsmanship in the castle garden, she happened to pass by, and then made two suggestions, and after I practiced according to her words, I found that the shot was indeed smoother." The extraordinary witch said slowly, "Unfortunately, no After a while, I boarded the ship and left Neverwinter, and I haven't had time to discuss more with her."
"Did you just take a look at it?" Lorgar's tail wagged faster. Even the most experienced instructors need to fight with each other to accurately point out the shortcomings of the apprentices. This is also a big clan. The reason for building a dedicated martial arts arena. The smaller the gap between the opponent's level, the higher the difficulty of pointing. Ashes is undoubtedly a formidable warrior, but can the flaws be found directly through visual inspection? As expected of a top fighter who has broken through the age limit!
It seems that Phyllis is the strongest person in Neverwinter. After all, when they really step on the battlefield, no one can put their expectations on the opponent who does not wear the Stone of God's Punishment.
And Ash, who is also not affected by the God Stone, is the second-ranked powerhouse. The infinite life can be regarded as a miracle from the three gods, which cannot be forced. In the wolf girl's mind, this mighty mountain-like figure was already a target worthy of her pursuit.
What about herself
Lorgar was looking forward to this westward journey even more.
However, Ashes did not end the topic. The other party seemed to see through her thoughts, and the strange smile appeared on his face again. The transcendent patted her on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that there are more than 100 witches like Phyllis in Neverwinter."
Eh
The expression of the third princess Kuangyan froze in place, one to one hundred? When did the miracle of the three gods become so random
"Come on," Ash raised the corners of his mouth, "the days ahead are still long, you won't worry about not being able to find someone to compete with."
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In addition to the transcendent witch, Lorgar occasionally encounters another blond woman who once showed a shot of majesty on the scorching high platform and a nostril-breathing noble, Andrea. Although she has never played against her, Ashes' evaluation does make some sense. From her, the wolf girl can always feel a vague sense of distance, as if the two live in different worlds.
Whether it was when she was talking to the crowd, or when she was standing alone by the sinking bay and looking at the sea, her gestures had an indescribable grace, which made Lorgar feel the difference in other aspects for the first time.
Holding the form of giving it a try, the third princess took advantage of an opportunity when no one was around, and greeted the other party, and Andrea's response was also very flat, not as enthusiastic as Drow Yinyue.
However, when she asked the question that Ashes couldn't answer before, the latter's expression suddenly became a lot more vivid.
"This question... Asking Ashes is of course a no-brainer. She can't even count from one to one hundred. She only has muscles in her head, not to mention the governance of a city." Andrea said eloquently, "And His Majesty Roland's policy is much more complicated. I also thought about it before I found a way." She paused. "But do you really want to listen? This is much more difficult to understand than calling."
"Well," Lorgar nodded earnestly, "Father said that there is a common truth in everything, and other knowledge can also promote the growth of one's own martial arts."
"Obviously there's no such thing..." Andrea rolled her eyes and sighed softly, "Okay, I'll just tell you. If you use the golden dragon to buy black water, as you said, Neverwinter Will spend some of the wealth, and eventually get back the desired goods, right?"
"There's nothing like this in the world," Lorgar affirmed.
"Then twenty years from now, assuming everything goes well, nothing has changed except for the loss of a large sum of golden dragons."
"Lost... go?" She was stunned. "Why do you say that? Isn't it more expensive to do this now?"
"Of course not," Andrea twisted her hair, squatted down, and gestured with a wooden stick on the ground, "Now the sand people who have migrated to the south have become part of Graycastle, and the loss of wealth has become an internal circulation. The materials you need all come from Neverwinter City, and the wealth you produce will flow back to His Majesty. During this process, the transfer share will become larger and larger, and will reach an astonishing amount in twenty years. The amount is only the initial investment, and even this part of the money has not been lost, but has been circulated in various cities."