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Volume 2 "Volume 2: The Volume of Evolution" Chapter 16 The Lion's Roar of the Young Fox

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    Venigo's appearance changed instantly, which did not surprise many people.  Anyone who has heard of Venigo knows that this young baron named Young Fox has magical abilities. Not only his appearance, but also his fighting methods can change for no reason.  In addition to the well-known nickname of Little Fox, some people secretly call Venigo the "Mimic Demon". To a certain extent this nickname is really appropriate.  The two swords gently intersect, which is the beginning of the duel.  The next second, the sword in Venigo's hand launched a fierce attack like a violent storm.  Venigo's great sword has no name, it is his work.  The heavy sword was as fast as thunder in Venigo's hands, possessing both powerful strength and astonishing speed.  And Hookman's big sword has only one advantage, and that is power.  Huge, like a landslide, the force is overwhelming!  "Huh?" Venigo said softly in surprise, Hookman's strength is so outstanding.  It seems that the pride of the Ragnar family is not a source of water, they do have something to be proud of.  With this thought, Venigo stopped playing games and settled down wholeheartedly.  At this moment, he only had the unique thoughts of Cress Albein in his heart.  The sword in your hand is a sword of protection. Keep your heart and never back down.  With the powerful strength of many monsters and even the Demon King, one person and one sword can protect the archer, witch, priest and summoner behind him. This shows how powerful Kress's guardian sword is.  When Venigo became serious and truly controlled the "sword intent" in his hand with Kress's "mental skills", Hookman suddenly felt that the opponent in front of him was different.  The former Venigo was a powerful swordsman, but the current Venigo is a steel giant, falling towards him silently with supreme power.  Under that kind of pressure, Hookman felt helpless.  This feeling is just like when I first learned to sword, the awe I felt when I stood in front of my powerful father made me unable to use my strength.  With one sword, use all your strength!  Its name is, The Lion¡¯s Roar!  With just one sword strike, Hookman roared and was knocked backwards out of the stands by Venigo's sword.  He stood up quickly and let out an angry roar.  Venigo had already put away his sword and no longer looked at him.  Flying out of the stands means defeat.  "Come back, you shameless guy." The middle-aged noble shouted angrily, "If you lose, you lose. The Ragnar family does not need to explain." Venigo nodded slightly to the middle-aged noble.  He knew that Hookman's strength was not just that. The sword strike just now took advantage of some flaws in Hookman's psychological quality to achieve success with one strike.  Thanks to the rules, if it was a life and death battle, Hookman was not seriously injured, and it was obvious from the looks of him that he had broken free from the restrained state.  However, Venigo felt that what he had shown was enough.  Riding on Hookman's failure, he left himself with the reputation of "excellent swordsmanship" in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of truly outstanding swordsmen, his performance was just a "trick victory."  Venigo¡¯s trump card is never easy for others to see.  As the auction continued, Venigo shook his hand and sat back quietly in the hall.  His position is not a good one, but at this time, I believe no one will despise this young baron.  The auction items were brought up one after another. Wenigo bid casually, and it was hard to tell what he really wanted. However, after an auction, Wenigo still took a few items that were either inconspicuous or too dazzling.  thing.  Backstage at the auction house, in the shadows invisible to others, two pairs of eyes have been watching all the movements in the auction house.  One of them is an old man with a high crown and robe, and the other is a capable middle-aged man. At this time, the old man is talking in a low voice.  "Someone told me that the young man knew the devil better than anyone else. Therefore, there must be something special about what he took." The old man said.  He turned to the angry Hookman on the other side, and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle: "Hookman, this kid really needs your true inheritance, but it's not enough. His experience in fighting the enemy is far from enough. Although he has been on the battlefield several times,  Such an enemy is not enough to inspire his true strength." The middle-aged man nodded without saying a word.  "Our Ragnar family has always been a thorn in the eyes of others, but what has allowed us to struggle to survive today is still our strength." The old man said, "So, every Ragnar should have enough strength.  Otherwise, I will only be eliminated." "Bigpan and Hookman will be embarrassed. I will try my best to do it elsewhere.Pick it up from somewhere.  "The middle-aged man said. "Very good.  The old man nodded, "How is our ace?"  " "Brotherhood of Flame Hell?  "The middle-aged man paused and said, "Ragnar's trump card is always ourselves.  " "Yes, but we are still human beings after all.  "The old man replied, "And those monsters are no longer limited by the human body.  We need such a force.  " "Devilright?  "The middle-aged man sneered, "Father, you finally forgot Ragna's pride and used that method.  Everyone in the Flame Hell Brotherhood is half-human and half-demon born in cooperation with the Yangming Cult, right?  " "Yes, for Ragna, I gave up Ragna's pride.  The old man nodded and said, "It's okay, I will find an opportunity to resolve this bad record."  " "Father, this may not be easy.  "The middle-aged man said. "No, it's easy.  It's just that the price is higher.  For Ragna, if necessary, I will not be stingy with the price, it is just an old life.  "The old man smiled. "You want to" the middle-aged man said in surprise. "Yes.  After all, you are now Earl Ragnar. Isn¡¯t this the only thing I can do for the family?  The old man smiled and said, "Tonight, let Ted kill the young fox."  " "I'm afraid it won't be easy.  "The middle-aged man, Earl Ragnar, said. "It doesn't matter, let Ted find a way.  Ragnar is no master of intrigue, but we can find such a man.  For example, the one you bribed last time" The old man tilted his head and couldn't remember Marin's name for a long time. "Anyway, it was that mouse.  But don't let him know what happened this time, I don't trust him yet.  "The old man said. "Yes.  " ==The boy was wandering around== Not long after Venigo left the auction house, he ran into Hookman Ragnar again. "I want to fight you.  "Hookman stopped the entourage behind him and said to Venigo. "I'm too lazy to do anything.  Venigo said lazily, "Besides, I am actually not a real knight."  "    "It doesn't matter.  "Hookman's eyes shone brightly and he said, "I can see that you still have more methods that you haven't used yet.  Use your full strength and show me your strongest strength.  " "That only requires you to have the capital to let me use all my strength.  Venigo said lazily. "Indeed, if you can defeat Hookman with level 50 Cress Albein, then there is no need to reveal all your cards. "You and I both know that, that way.  The game is meaningless to people like us.  What I want is a real fight.  "Hookman said. "But why should I play such a boring game with you.  Venigo curled his lips and said, "By the way, you are not the first heir to the family, right?"  "    "no.  "Hookman said excitedly, "Don't worry, my status in the family is very ordinary. I am the strongest thug among the younger generation, nothing more.  " "Interesting, you are very objective about your positioning.  "Venigo became somewhat interested in this Hookman. "Hmm.  Come to Prism Manor to find me later, and we can start a war in the wasteland over there.  Venigo said, "Do you want to bring a helper?"  "    "Need not.  Except for the witness Viscount Ross, no one else will be present.  Hookman replied, "If there is, I will kill him for you."  " "Funny guy.  Venigo laughed loudly and threw a ring to the other party, "A gift."  "    "What's this?  "Hook Manqi said. "Healing ring.  Unscrew the small hole on the side and pour medicine into it. Then, when you are injured, press the ring surface down, and the fine needle under it will inject the medicine into the blood and take effect quickly.  As for the potion, it is called Concentrated Healing Potion and is sold at the Prism Merchant. One gold coin per bottle can be used about six times.  "    "oh.  "Hookman accepted it unceremoniously, turned and left. "After dinner, see you in the wasteland northwest of Prism Manor.  "Venigo waved his hand and walked away. "Hookman was on time, but Venigo was a little late. He walked to the wasteland, lazily pulled out the sword from behind, and thrust it into the ground. "This sword has nothing to do with it."  Did you use something different before?  "Hookman said. "Of course, a battle is a battle and a game is a game.  Venigo put his hands on the hilt of the sword and said slowly, "Let me state in advance that I always believe that winning by any means is the greatest respect for your opponent."  "As he spoke, Venigo put his hand on his forehead and wiped it back. "The fiery red hairband, the golden hedgehog head, and the silver-white breastplate."??A simple great sword.  The character is selected, the analysis is completed - the reconstruction begins, the fantasy legend system, level 50 Cress Albein, is completed.  The injection of divine power, using the fragments of divine power in the Rock of Eternity as an introduction, gives off Kress¡¯s ¡°rock-solid¡± characteristics.  At this point, perfect simulation is achieved.  "Blonde hair dye S, specially made by Nanoka's invention workshop. How about it, Hookman, do you want to change the color of your ugly brown hair?" Venigo tilted his head and said gossip that was completely inconsistent with his appearance.  "Let's fight." Hookman carefully pulled out his beloved sword, clasped it with both hands, and held it upright in front of his chest.  This time, Hookman no longer underestimated the enemy.  In an instant, two sword lights rose up at the same time, blooming a dazzling silvery white color, clashing fiercely!
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