Lorgar nodded and classified Maggie as a superior in the Witch Union. At the same time, the image of an ugly, ferocious, but extremely powerful giant beast emerged in her mind.
"Then... what about wearing a God's Stone of Retaliation?"
She knew that once her opponent used a God's Stone, her ability would be greatly restricted and it would be difficult for her to fully transform. It would be easy for her to deal with ordinary desert warriors, but it would be impossible for her to defeat an Extraordinary like Ashes. Moreover, Ashes could wear a God's Stone of her own accord. No matter how special her ability was, it would be useless in front of her. Therefore, Ashes should be the most powerful person in Neverwinter.
However, the latter did not answer immediately. Instead, she kept silent for a while and then said, "If there's such a person, her strength and speed are not inferior to an Extraordinary, and she has an almost unlimited lifespan, no injuries will affect her performance, and even if she suffers a fatal injury, she can still recover. How strong do you think such a person will be?"
Lorgar could not help but gasp.
As an experienced warrior, she naturally knew the importance of fighting skills and experience.
In a holy duel, the most difficult opponents were not the young warriors in their teens or twenties, but the backbone of the tribe in their thirties. Generally, they served as instructors and chief inspectors in the tribe, teaching their knowledge and fighting skills to the younger generation. In terms of strength, they were not inferior to young people. Coupled with the understanding of life and death battles, they could not be underestimated. However, at the age of 40, their bodies would become slower and the accumulated internal injuries would gradually worsen. Although they were more skilled, they could not perform as freely as before.
It was enviable that they could not be affected by injuries. It was also because there were witches in Neverwinter who could heal any injuries that she decided to go there to further hone her strength. Moreover, she had an unlimited lifespan.
This no longer had anything to do with one's own talent or willpower. If there really was someone like what Ashes had said, as long as she could drag things out long enough, she would sooner or later become the most outstanding warrior. Just thinking about this kind of opponent was frightening … no, it was exciting.
"There's such a person in Neverwinter?" Lorgar could not wait to ask.
"A witch called Phyllis," Ashes replied. "I haven't officially fought with her, but..."
"Just what?"
"Once, when I was practicing swordsmanship in the castle garden, she happened to pass by and gave me two suggestions. After I practiced according to her suggestions, I found that my moves were indeed smoother." "Unfortunately, I boarded the ship and left Neverwinter not long after, so I didn't have time to ask her more."
"Just a glance from the side?" Lorgar wagged her tail even faster. No matter how experienced the instructor was, he or she had to fight in order to accurately point out the weaknesses of the apprentices. This was also the reason why the big clans would build a special training field. The smaller the gap between the opponent's level, the more difficult it would be to give pointers. Ashes was undoubtedly a powerful martial artist, but was she able to discover his flaws just by looking at him? As expected of a top-notch warrior who broke through the age limit!
It seemed that Phyllis was the strongest person in Neverwinter. After all, when it came to a real battlefield, no one could count on the opponent not wearing a God's Stone of Retaliation.
And Ashes, who was also not affected by the God's Stone, ranked second. Her infinite life could be regarded as a miracle of the Three Gods, which could not be forced. In the eyes of the Wolf Girl, this powerful figure was already worthy of her pursuit.
What about herself?
Lorgar looked forward to this journey to the west even more.
However, Ashes did not end this topic. The Extraordinary seemed to see through her thoughts, and a strange smile appeared on her face again. The Extraordinary patted her on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that there are more than 100 witches like Phyllis in Neverwinter."
"Huh?"
The expression of the Princess of the Wildflame clan suddenly froze. "One, more than 100? When did the miracle of the Three Gods become so casual? "
"Come on." Ashes raised the corner of her mouth. "There's still a long way to go. You won't have to worry about not being able to find someone to compete with."
...
In addition to the Extraordinary witches, Lorgar occasionally met Andrea, another blonde woman who had demonstrated the power of an arrow on the Burning Platform and a nobleman who shared the nostrils of the King of Graycastle. Although she had not fought with Andrea, Ashes' evaluation was indeed somewhat reasonable. The Wolf Girl could always feel a vague sense of distance from her, as if the two of them were living in different worlds.
Whether Andrea was talking with others or standing alone by the sunken bay and looking at the sea, there was an indescribable elegance in her gestures, which made Lorgar feel for the first time that she was inferior to Andrea in other aspects.
With the intention of giving it a try, the Princess took the opportunity to greet Andrea when there was no one around. Andrea's response was also very flat, not as enthusiastic as Drow Silvermoon's.
However, when she raised the question that Ashes could not answer before, the latter's expression suddenly became a lot more vivid.
"This question... Of course it's useless to ask Ashes. She can't even count from one to one hundred. Her brain is full of muscles, let alone the way to govern a city," Andrea said with fervor and assurance. "And His Majesty's policy is much more complicated. I also thought about it over and over again before I figured out a little bit." She paused and said, "But do you really want to hear it? It's much more difficult to understand than fighting. "
"Yes." Lorgar nodded seriously. "Father said that everything has a common principle, and other aspects of knowledge can also promote the growth of one's own martial arts skills."
"There's no such thing …" Andrea rolled her eyes and sighed. "Alright, I'll tell you about it. If, as you said, we use the Golden Dragon to buy Blackwater, Neverwinter will spend a part of its wealth and eventually exchange for the goods you want, right? "
"All transactions in the world are like this," Lorgar said affirmatively.
"Then, 20 years later, assuming everything goes well, His Majesty will have no change except for losing a large amount of Golden Dragon."
"Lose?" She was startled. "Why do you say so? Won't it cost more to do it this way? "
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