Chapter 387 Half Armor

"Boom!" The golden knight and the crimson dragon collided fiercely again, and the scorching hot dragon blood splattered, which made Morea feel a little distressed.

He didn't feel sorry for Kleist who was cut down and Leon who was trapped in the wall, but the dragon blood spilled on the ground. These are all high-level alchemy materials, which are too wasteful.

"Ino." Morea called to the tower spirit of the mage tower.

"His Royal Highness Moreya!" The energy body of the elegant middle-aged mage condensed and formed beside Moreya.

"Pay attention, when they fight in the future, remember to collect the dragon blood spilled when they are injured. It's such a waste."

For some unknown reason, Taringino, who already possessed the emotions of a complete intelligent creature, was stunned, then bowed his head, "As ordered."

"Enough, no need to fight." Seeing Leon who had broken free from the wall and wanted to rush up to do it, Morea hurriedly stopped. No matter what, it is impossible for humans to fight against dragons in a one-on-one situation.

Hearing Morea's shouting, Leon, who was already exhausted, immediately got off the donkey and lifted the demon hunting armor on his body. In the end, the great sword also turned into a long sword with an unremarkable appearance.

"Leon, can you lend me your sword?" Morea, who inexplicably felt familiar with the sword, asked while rubbing his chin.

"The sword of the Demon Hunter will never be in anyone's hands until he dies." Leon put the long sword in his scabbard and walked towards Morea panting heavily.

"Oh, that's fine." Morea was not annoyed when he was rejected. After a moment of contemplation, he took out a rusted short sword less than half a meter long from the storage ring on his body. In the treasure house of my mother, I touched it on a whim.

"Hunting Demon Armor!" Before Morea could say a word, the sword on Leon's waist made a sound, with a look of shock and ecstasy, and then full of regret: "Unfortunately, it's only half."

"I remember your name is Zaruba." Hearing the metallic voice, Morea's face showed surprise, and threw the short sword that was less than two feet in his hand, like a dagger.

"This sword is the same weapon as you, through which you can put on armor and become a demon hunter? Why can't it talk like you?"

"Yes, it's the same as me, but it's broken, it's only half, and there's another sword?"

"When I got it,

Only one handle. "

"Then it's just a hard short sword now, and it's impossible to summon the Demon Hunter Armor unless you find another one."

"It depends on luck." Morea shook his head, where did he find such a dagger with almost no features except for its hardness? Finding a needle in a haystack is easier than that.

"Yeah!" After Zaruba responded, he was silent.

"Leon, don't look at it, you already have one set of armor, you can't wear the second one." After Mu Ruiya figured out what the short sword he brought from the golden dragon girl's treasure house was, he directly put it away.

"His Royal Highness Morea, this is the armor of the human race."

"But you have already lost it, and now it is in my hands. If you want to go back, you need to pay the price." Morea smiled, the demon hunting armor is not much worse than the divine weapon in some respects, or, in the hearts of the human race, it It's an artifact.

"What price?" Leon asked subconsciously.

"really want?"

"Yeah." The red-haired boy nodded firmly.

"Well, let me give you a chance to participate in the competition I hold and win the first place, and I will reward you with this sword, how about that?" Morea smiled and said the purpose of coming here, he is I plan to let this young Demon Hunter join the battle as his representative, otherwise it would not be a problem to fight against a group of dragons in the demi-plane every day.

"Participate in the competition?" Leon was a little puzzled.

"Well, I'm now in the Kingdom of Rockman..." Morea briefly described her experience in the European subcontinent of Norcia with Leon, the hunter knight who stayed in the half plane and didn't know anything. For a moment, the five-colored dragons next to them were stunned.

"In other words, you want me to fight on your behalf?"

"Um."

"Why do you want me to fight?"

"I can predict that there will be no shortage of noble children who sign up for this competition. All the great nobles will send people to participate." Morea rubbed her hair with a headache.

"It stands to reason that the royal family should also send people to participate in the war, but now there is only one princess Remilia who is less than ten years old in the main line of the royal family, and there is no successor, so I can only send people to fight. ."

"So you chose me?"

"Of course, my subordinates, besides you, who is more suitable to participate in the war?"

"In addition to the main line of the royal family, don't they have branches? Can't they send people to fight?" The already excited Demon Hunter asked curiously.

"King Belladine would rather find me to be the Grand Duke of Regent than to go to these branches, which has explained a lot of problems." Morea patted the red-haired boy on the shoulder, "so those royal branches are completely unreliable and cannot be allowed to They gain prestige through competition."

"Understood, I will compete." The red-haired boy Leon looked confident, "I will definitely win the first place."

"Leon, don't be too proud." Morea reminded the teenager, "The opponents you face are all human beings. Can you really defeat all the geniuses in a kingdom when you can't use the Demon Hunter Armor? "

"Which genius in the Rockman Kingdom can fight dragons every day like me?" The young Demon Hunter's eyes were full of confidence, and he had the confidence to defeat any of his peers.

"If you take off your armor, you can still be like Kleist just now. You can talk like that again." Morea smiled, a young man, young and energetic, it's normal. If, like the little old man, he is not pampered and humiliated, and he treats everything indifferently, then it is not normal.

"It's impossible without the help of armor." Leon replied with a frown. The innate gap between humans and dragons is so huge, how can we make up for it without the help of foreign objects.

"I happen to know a human being, and he has the combat power to slay dragons with a single sword." Morea smiled, recalling his swordsmanship instructor.

"First Sword Saint, Your Excellency Ron?"

"That's right."

"Impossible, there are hundreds of billions of people in the human race, and after thousands of years, there has been a Sword Saint Ron."

"Don't tell me it's impossible, I only know that everything is possible. How can you know that you can't become the second Sword Saint Ron without trying."