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Hearing such arrogant words, the fifth prince Isaac frowned slightly: "You are still so unreasonable, Dak. Don't you have the etiquette that a member of the royal family should have?"

"What's the use of etiquette." Dak laughed: "People of our level still need etiquette to embellish themselves? Isaac, you are too hypocritical."

Isaac snorted coldly, did not argue with Dak, and then asked Hadi: "He is a bone demon and a spellcaster. Do you have confidence?"

He could also feel that Hadi had strong magic power.

But he was not sure how strong Hadi was.

"It's okay."

Isaac raised his eyebrows. Although Hadi said it uncertainly, his tone was confident.

Dak also understood. He looked at Hadi strangely and felt that this human seemed to have something "something".

But he didn't care much.

As long as it was a spellcaster, they didn't have much power to resist in front of their Lida bloodline.

Even the evil eye tribe is like this, not to mention an ordinary human spellcaster.

Then he raised his hand high and shouted: "Everyone look here, we have two brave gentlemen here, and we are going to have a duel."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the banquet hall was attracted.

And Severna next to him was anxious: "Prince Dak, this matter is caused by me, and it has nothing to do with Hardy. Please let me replace Hardy and duel with Baron Rafwilf."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the relevant people around him were different.

The magic flames in Rafwilf's eyes shook violently.

Prince Izak looked at Hardy in surprise, and then laughed.

He thought Hardy did a good job. He attracted a woman with the blood of the Rida family so quickly. Although they were distant relatives, it also showed that Hardy was indeed extraordinary.

Dak looked at Sevina with some displeasure: "You are a distant relative of our Rida family, why are you helping Laussel!"

"I'm just... helping Hardy."

"Watch your own identity and sit in your position." Dak looked at Sevina unhappily: "You should understand what I mean."

"This..."

Sevina's face turned pale.

She didn't like Raffelf, who was just a baron, and she could afford to offend him.

But she couldn't offend Prince Dak, he was the legitimate son of the Rida family, and she had to rely on the Rida family to rise.

But she really didn't want Hardy to duel with Raffelf, because it was she who involved Hardy in this incident.

She felt very ashamed.

"But..."

She wanted to say something, but Hardy pressed her shoulders at this time: "It's okay, I can win."

Sevina was wearing a low-cut long skirt, and Hardy's hands were on her smooth shoulders, which felt very good.

At this time, Raffelf roared: "Let go of your dog paw."

Hardy smiled and put his hand down.

At this time, many people gathered and asked excitedly what was going on.

After hearing that the fight was for a woman, everyone was excited.

Dueling for a woman is the most classic farce.

Then some people started to place bets.

And a certain prestigious noble even started to be the banker.

In just a few minutes, the odds of Hardy and Rafwilf were determined.

Rafwilf's odds were lower because almost everyone assumed that he was better than Hardy.

Taking this opportunity, Dak invited the two to the courtyard.

At this time, there were more people in the courtyard, attracting more onlookers.

"This is an irresponsible duel. Any means can be used, including killing the opponent to win." Dak laughed.

The fifth prince Yizhak chuckled and said nothing.

Whether Hardy wins or loses, it doesn't matter to him.

Winning can certainly earn some face, but losing doesn't matter, it's just a dozen gold coins less, he can afford to pay.

At this time, Sevina said to Dak: "Prince, this is not fair."

"My patience is limited." Dak looked at Sevina and said coldly: "Duel is a man's business, women, get out of the way."

Sevina was frightened by Dak's sharp eyes and subconsciously took two steps back.

Then Dak shouted: "The duel is about to begin. To prevent accidental injuries, others should stay away."

Soon, a large circle was vacated in the atrium for the two to use.

Hadi and Raffwilf stood on the east and west sides, facing each other.

Hadi's expression was calm, while Raffwilf's eyes were full of satisfaction.

The fifth prince looked at Hardy, then turned his head and asked the fear demon next to him: "Zerath, what do you think of Hardy's chances of winning?"

In his opinion, Hardy did have some strength, but the low blood of humans dragged him down, and he probably was not a match for the bone demon.

After all, the bone demon is the second-ranked magic race.

Zerath bent down and whispered, "Prince, I bet four gold coins on Hardy to win."

Then he stood up again.

Oh?

The fifth prince's eyes lit up.

At this time, Dak stood between the two of them, raised his hand and shouted, "I now declare that the duel begins."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dak instantly stepped back more than ten steps, left the duel circle, and stood in the crowd.

Rafe Wilf sneered, looked at Hardy with a vicious look, and then immediately recited a spell to add a magic shield to himself.

He had a good attainment in defensive magic, and could ensure that the magic shield was activated within half a breath.

At this time, Hardy stretched out his hand and pointed at him.

"Big fireball!"

A big blue fireball formed in front of Hardy's finger.

When it was formed, Rafe Wilf's magic shield had also been established.

This only took half a breath.

Obviously, the magic shield was protecting him, and he should feel at ease, but Rafe Wilf looked at the other party's blue, basin-sized fireball and had a very bad feeling.

His soul was trembling.

"I throw..."

He was about to shout this, but the big fireball had already been launched.

The speed of the fireball was very fast, Dak was stunned, and immediately teleported over to block the fireball, but it was still a step too late.

The fireball hit the magic shield at a speed with an afterimage.

Then there was a violent explosion.

Even though they were nearly ten meters away, the innermost people in the crowd felt the scorching flames, as if they were burning their faces and were in great pain.

Moreover, the violent explosion blew down a large number of people.

Dak covered his face with his hands, and the flames hit him, but quickly disappeared.

Then he put his hands down and looked at the position of Raf Wilf, where a big pit appeared, and Raf Wilf's clothes were almost burned, and his body was charred and lying there.

Dak retracted his gaze and looked at Hardy with an indifferent attitude.

Hardy smiled and looked back at him. (End of this chapter)