Chapter 623 The Fighting Style of the Weak
"...Arthur?"
Evans hesitated for a moment before finally asking.
It wasn't that he didn't recognize the other person, but the name of "Crown Master" stuck in his throat for a long time before he finally forced himself to hold it in.
"Have you thought about it?"
Arthur said casually while concentrating on feeding Pegasus, "The answer to that question."
-I can offer so much for my great cause, what are you willing to give up?
This was the question Arthur asked Evans before they parted ways.
"...Too fast."
Evans shook his head: "I haven't had time to think."
Although he went back to the past and came back again, it was less than ten minutes in total. Most of the time was the battle between the warrior Origen holding the Thunder Spear and the cursed wildfire giant Utgaroch.
The rhythm was too tight, and Evans didn't have time to think about it.
For Evans, this time was no different from skipping directly.
Arthur looked back in surprise: "Too fast?"
"It was less than ten minutes." Aiwass complained.
"Is that so..."
Arthur muttered.
He stopped acting altogether - he stopped feeding the horse, clapped his hands, and then stroked Pegasus' head.
He narrowed his eyes and commented sharply: "Then this is undoubtedly the problem of the dream weaver. A battle that lasts until the ammunition runs out has no real meaning except to exercise the will.
"It's like giving a gunman a difficult problem, and the question is to let him fight a strong enemy with his bare hands - no matter whether he can defeat the enemy in the end, no matter how difficult the question is, what does it have to do with his quality as a gunman?
"If you want to test a warrior's martial arts, you always have to give him a weapon that suits him and let him face an enemy that is neither too strong nor too weak. It doesn't make sense to be too strong or too weak - enemies that are too strong or too weak cannot show their strength.
"That guy should really give you enough rest time. Between the two wars, you should at least let you rest for a night to recover first. Arranging the transition time between scenes so tightly is a typical way of thinking to adapt to the path.
"In that guy's view, 'survival is the meaning'. Therefore, he is more inclined to test the survival ability of the promoted - but if you ask me, the vast majority of extraordinary people in this world do not live in a difficult environment where it is difficult to survive, and many people may not even encounter a fatal crisis in their lifetime.
"After all, how much does survival ability have to do with personal accomplishment? In other words, is an extraordinary person who is good at adapting to circumstances, can complete difficult tasks, and has strong survival ability an excellent extraordinary person on this path? A devotee who lacks the ability to respond to fatal crises, a transcendent who is not good at completing sudden and tricky tasks, isn't he an excellent devotee and transcendent? Adding pressure to the promoted based on one's own path tendency is the same as the nature of Wei Zhe and is unfair.
"Your personal abilities should not have been restored to cool down yet, right? In this case, if a battle occurs, what else can you do except stand by and watch, or summon your demon and watch from the side? His test is not your true strength at all, but rather a test of your demon's ability.
"--Humph. It's too ridiculous to say that a person who can't participate in the battle can show any dazzling brilliance in the battle. "
Arthur, who was taciturn, suddenly said a long list of sharp comments against the Lord of Scales and Feathers.
In his words, he was full of disdain for the Lord of Scales and Feathers's writing skills.
...But Aiwass inexplicably felt that the relationship between the two pillar gods did not seem to be as bad as Arthur showed. Those words could not be called disgust, but only "dislike each other".
In front of Aiwass, Arthur kept talking about bad things that the Lord of Scales and Feathers could definitely hear clearly... Aiwass's experience and intuition told him that at this time he'd better not agree or sing the opposite tune.
-Although in terms of content, Aiwass thought that what Arthur said was indeed flawless, and it could even be said to be very fair and reasonable.
It's like assigning homework and difficult questions to children in kindergarten or elementary school, and the test is not on the children but on the parents... The Lord of Scales and Feathers' ceremony has this feeling. Aiwass felt that in a battle of that level, he There was no way to participate.
But this was the assessment ceremony of the Lord of Scales and Feathers after all.
So Aiwas just smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
At this moment, Aiwas suddenly felt light on his body - as if a heavy burden had been removed.
He subconsciously raised his left hand and summoned the [Equipment Card: Thunderbolt Halberd] that he had just used once.
It was suspended in the palm of Aiwas's left hand, existing in a physical form rather than a virtual form. This means that the number of times Aiwas used this Phantom Card has been reset.
If he uses this Phantom Card again, he will summon this halberd again instead of using his re-singing effect.
- In other words, all of Aiwas's Phantom Cards have been reset. It's like the time has passed zero o'clock... Not only are the number of Phantom Cards replenished, but even the mana pool has returned to its original state.
But Aiwas can see clearly... the sunset in the distance has not yet set, it is obviously dusk.
That is to say, someone suddenly helped Aiwas clear the internal CD.
There is no need to say who it was.
It must be the Lord of Scales and Feathers who was looking at Aiwas.
"... Hum."
Arthur also obviously noticed this.
He nodded with satisfaction: "That's more like it."
"Have you... known each other for a long time?"
Aiwas couldn't help asking.
Although the boss would probably answer if he asked the Lord of Scales and Feathers directly. But Aiwas wanted to see Arthur, a taciturn and cold guy, talking nonstop.
What a great honor it is to be able to talk to the silent Silver Crown Dragon!
"We fought side by side."
Arthur replied: "Fighting for the greatest justice in the world."
He raised his head and looked at the dusk sky: "In the near future."
"You mean..."
Aiwas vaguely guessed what Arthur wanted to say.
He also guessed why the Lord of Scales and Feathers' assessment would be this single-player copy. And why Arthur would come to him in person.
But he didn't dare to pronounce the name here.
In the era when the Most High had not fallen, calling His name directly might attract attention.
Arthur said the name of his defeated opponent without hesitation: "Yes, it was the battle against Supreme Heaven."
"...Did the Lord of Scales and Feathers also participate?"
"Not only that. In this era...excluding Amber, Supreme Heaven is one of the strongest. He is not wrong to call himself the 'Supreme God'. Even the Snake Father cannot surpass Him; the Beast Lord who ascended to God in the same era was also defeated by Supreme Heaven; even as the pioneer of the Nine Source Rivers, Sizhu's brilliance can only be on par with Supreme Heaven at most."
Arthur did not hesitate to admit the fact that he was not as good as Supreme Heaven: "Now, even at my strongest moment...I am not as good as His weakest moment back then."
"Then what are you..."
"The weak have their own way of fighting."
Arthur took a deep look at Aiwass and said meaningfully: "Isn't this also the way of fighting of the weak? You should be able to understand."
"That is to say..."
Aiwass suddenly realized.
...Are you calling for help?