The two men, separated by dozens of steps, started a duel under the expectant eyes of everyone.
Alvin watched the other party pull out the sword from the scabbard tremblingly, and curled his lips contemptuously.
Then the next second, he spread his hands, and more than a dozen colors of magical energy burst out in his palms. Against the background of the green grass, Alvin and these magical energies look like a large colorful wind chime.
Baron Tiffli was stunned by the colorful magical energy. Before he could blink, the rotating "colorful windmill" was already rushing towards his door.
And Alvin's figure──suddenly disappeared!
For a moment, everyone's eyes showed unbelievable astonishment. Where is the painter?
And Alvin, who came from the sky, had already appeared behind Baron Tifli!
"Huh!" These nobles who had never seen time and space magic couldn't help but exclaimed.
Then I saw Alvin stretching out one palm, and countless dense streams of magic from his palm rushed towards Baron Tifli's defenseless back.
While the poor Baron Tiffli was still thinking about how to deal with the colorful instant magic in front of him, his back was already hit by the violent magic flow.
"Ah!" Baron Tifli burst out with a heart-breaking scream.
Then he flew forward in a ridiculous posture with a protruding face, and then steadily caught the various instant magics with his face.
The "youtou noodle" was "cooked" all of a sudden.
Baron Tiffli was rolling on the ground in pain. He wanted to shout but couldn't open his mouth, so he could only make a hissing sound. It wasn't because he was afraid of embarrassment that he didn't scream, it was because his entire cheek was burned, and the slightest touch would cause excruciating pain.
Obviously, those instant magics just now contained high-temperature and scorching flames.
Alvin looked down at the man rolling around on the ground, a wave of emotion flashing in his eyes. He recalled the look in Gafo's eyes when he looked at his opponent during the Pillow Sword Club, and thought that he should be similar to him at this time.
To be precise, powerful men with terrifying strength, such as Aonian and Lan Yu, have this look in their eyes when facing opponents who are far inferior to them. It's not just Gaffer.
"One day, will I be able to look at my opponent with this look?" Alvin thought, but there didn't seem to be any pride in his heart, and there was even a hint of sighing - God knows what his calmness at this time was based on. Replaced.
He finally understood that it was so easy for a person to become something he hated.
"So, is this how you walk in time?" Alvin's gentle words at this time simply amplified the contempt in his expression.
There was silence in the garden. Everyone was watching Alvin humiliating Baron Tifli in such an "understated" way, with different thoughts.
Count Oneyin was shocked by the terrifying combat power that Alvin showed in just a moment, and wanted to win him over for his own use. After all, the trend in Tyrell City is growing day by day, and he is in urgent need of help from experts like Alvin. Of course, he didn't understand that Alvin just used "time and space magic".
As for Count Aunein's wife, she looked quite satisfied when she saw Alvin deal with his opponent so fiercely. It seemed to her that the person lying on the ground was not Baron Tifli, but Count Reteora. lady. Especially after she accidentally or unintentionally glanced at Countess Reteora's pale and blue complexion, she was so proud that she wished she could put the pleasure on her face onto that charming woman's face.
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The other nobles, large and small, who were watching, all fell silent when they saw Alvin's terrifying strength. Their hearts were filled with shock. They were all fascinated by the ghostly figure, wondering who Alvin was. How to appear behind Tifuli. Although they looked down upon Alvin's identity, they were very wary of his strength.
Maybe it's like what Tifuli said, in this world, writing and painting can't compare with who has thicker arms, who is stronger, whose sword is faster, whose magic is more cruel and terrifying. . .
Of course, there were many young noble girls who saw that Alvin was such a powerful magician, and they became even more intoxicated with him. At this time, only young girls are mentioned, and those lively ladies are not mentioned, which seems to be a bit unworthy of the charm of young painters.
With both appearance and strength, magnanimity and talent, this is probably the perfect candidate for your lover. The only flaw may be that Alvin does not have a title. However, those aristocratic ladies who are very familiar with each other like this kind of young men without aristocratic status. In their hearts, there is a balance of wishful thinking. On one end of the scale is their noble status, and on the other end is Alvin's various advantages.
"Mr. Alvin, could you please give me some advice?" A deep voice came from the crowd at this time.
Is there anyone who is not afraid of being beaten?
Everyone turned their eyes to see who this other "proud rafter" was.
It turned out to be Qiyue, the chief bodyguard of the Marquis Elu family.
"If he is here, that means the girl from Marquis Elu's family should also be here?" Some nobles speculated.
Many people present were familiar with the situation of Marquis Elu's family. This Qi Yue is the most powerful guard under the Marquis. He is always at the Marquis' side and has not been neglected for many years. When the Marquis's only daughter came of age, Qiyue was arranged to become her personal bodyguard.
Sure enough, behind Qi Yue stood a beautiful little beauty with blond hair and blue eyes. She was none other than Marquis Elu's only daughter, Theresia.
The two masters and servants arrived later than Alvin and the others, so when everyone focused on the Alvins, no one noticed that the girl from the Marquis' family had also arrived.
"Oh, my niece has arrived?" Countess Oneyin saw Thearesia, clapped her hands happily and hurriedly greeted her.
On the other hand, Feiya's eldest sister and second sister looked a lot gloomier. Obviously he doesn't like to see this little cousin. Fortunately for Feiya, she didn't feel much jealousy towards this girl of her own age. Maybe it's because Fiya is the most mediocre-looking of the three sisters. She has been ridiculed by her two sisters since she was a child, and has long since developed a peaceful attitude. Of course, the most essential thing is that Feiya has a different temperament from ordinary girls, and her pursuits are also different.
"Didn't you say you can't come?" The countess took Theresia's little hand and stroked it and said, "You silly girl, you didn't come all the way from Newfandor, did you? That would really disgrace my aunt."
"I originally said I couldn't come. But I thought I wouldn't see my aunt and uncle for a while, so I came here." Theresa said with a smile.
"Thearesia is here?" Count Oneyin also came up to him with a smile, and then he pretended to look at the niece and joked: "You didn't sneak here without telling your father, did you? When the time comes, your lord, the Marquis, will come to me and ask me to punish you?"
Count Aunein's words amused the nobles around him.
"Uncle, look at what you said." Theresia
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Being teased like this, he pouted and turned red. "If I sneak out, I can bring 'this' with me." She said and glanced at Qi Yue beside her.
"Uncle is teasing you." Count Aunein said with a smile, "I said you little girl is really a troublemaker. I know Qi Yue's temperament. He is not the kind of person who likes to show off. You let him come out to challenge Mr. Alvin."
"Oh, uncle, don't I see how skilled Mr. Alvin is and want to see who is more powerful, him or Qi Yue?" Thearesia said coquettishly.
Hearing this soft tone, Feiya's two sisters immediately turned their faces away in anger. The attitude of these two people towards Thearesia has obviously gone beyond the level of "disgust".
"It's better to say goodbye. It's not good for this blind fist to hurt anyone." Count Oneyin was still very cautious. He thought that he had already hurt a baron of the Duchy of Tiler today, and he would be hurt soon. If something happens again, it will not end well.
"Be good, Theresia, don't scare Mr. Alvin. He is a distinguished guest I specially invited." The earl persuaded with a smile, "You must know that this is a tea party held by your aunt, not anything else." Tournament. This tea party is naturally about eating snacks, drinking tea, and discussing poetry, oil paintings, etc. So, we all should discuss his "Believer" with Mr. Irvine. Let's call this What are you going to do?"
"Okay then..." Thearesia puffed her lips in dissatisfaction, but with a wonderful glance, she gave Qi Yue a dark wink at the side.
Qi Yue understood immediately.
Draw your sword! Fly out! The action is completed in one go!
Count Aunein and other nobles had no idea that Qi Yue would rise up and revolt. They all looked at him with dumbfounded eyes and had no time to react.
"Be careful!" Fia shouted at Alvin. In desperation, she couldn't care less.
Feiya's magic skills were not high, so her ability to react so quickly meant that she had been watching Thearesia.
Alvin had been listening carefully to the conversation between the earl and others, and was not wandering. In addition, Qiyue's sword was stabbed from the face, so for him, there was not any room for reaction.
As Alvin's nominal wife, Onian watched everything happen indifferently, without a trace of ripples in her golden eyes. Because in her opinion, that sword was too slow.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was less than half a foot.
Facing the sword tip piercing his eyebrows, Alvin could feel that this man's sword had gone beyond the scope of "point to point".
At this time, Alvin can still think so much, then it is true as Onian said, this sword is too slow.
We saw our painter holding the "moon face" in his palm, dexterously deflecting the oncoming sword, while his other hand was already caressing Qi Yue's lower abdomen.
"Uh!" Qi Yue let out a sudden low cry and flew out.
On the flying arc, there are countless magical turbulences that have no place to place, like a clear blue rainbow, which is very beautiful.
Alvin's personal "Magic Explosion" obviously went beyond the scope of point-and-shoot. This was probably a courtesy exchange.
In fact, Alvin still had the mentality of teaching a lesson to Baron Tifli before. As for Qi Yue, who came without saying a word and drew his sword, Alvin didn't hold back his magic power very much.
Of course, if Qiyue's sword had been faster, Alvin might have directly killed him.
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