While the fire brigade hurriedly headed towards the naval academy, a four-wheeled iron horse was speeding along the streets of Xintero. A short man who had been burnt black sat in the passenger's seat and laughed loudly.
"Haha, Su Nanna, did you see that? That guy's so innocent. He directly burned down his own house just because I provoked him slightly … Eh, Su Nanna, why are you so far away from me?"
"… I don't know any perverts who run naked on the streets."
Rorschach lowered his head to take a look. Running naked was obviously an exaggeration. At the very least, the important parts of the pants were still there. It was just that two short legs poked out of the pants and were quite cool. Five white toes could also be seen from the front of the boots.
But when Rorschach saw that Su Nanna looked exactly the same as when she first arrived, he instantly understood.
"Um, you should be able to save me from the fire, right? You obviously have the energy to spare!"
"Of course I can."
"… If I keep asking, you'll probably say 'why should I save you' again. Sister Nanna, how did I offend you again? "
"Think about it yourself."
The black-blood elf didn't even look back as she focused on driving. But when Rorschach thought back to the past, he had a sudden realization.
"What a shameless black-skinned bastard … Pfft, I accidentally took a shot at you again. Oh, my mouth."
Alright then, Rorschach understood when he saw how Su Nanna was pouting and displaying her displeasure. It would seem that racial discrimination was a taboo topic for Su Nanna.
But Rorschach didn't intend to explain anything. After all, she was Su Nanna. If she was unhappy, she would show it on her face. If she was happy, she would also show it on her face. She knew that he didn't do it on purpose, and that he would forget about it after she threw a tantrum. It was just that …
"Tsk, what a pity for my clothes. If I knew that she would have such a bad temper, I would have worn cheap clothes. "
Rorschach put his bare feet on the table and closed his eyes while humming a song. Although he was charred like a dark elf, he was in a very good mood, much better than when he came.
"The old man was right. Having knowledge doesn't mean that you have wisdom. If you have too much status, you won't be able to see what's beneath you. Instead, you'll be narrow-minded. You've been winning for a long time and having an advantage over others, causing you to lack the patience and vigilance that the weaker party should have. The most dangerous part is that your absolute advantage in strength will cause you to instinctively ignore thinking. You have so many problems … just watch how I'll play you to death!"
Some things could not be seen from the information.
Rorschach saw a perfect person from the information he collected. He had a gentle personality, thought things through calmly, didn't casually use his power, and was cautious …
"Then what's the point of fighting? You're being crushed by absolute strength, and your opponent's personality is so good that he won't give you any openings. Are you waiting to get beaten up until you can't even take care of yourself? You might as well just surrender!"
Although Roxia spoke confidently, he wasn't confident when he came here. In fact, he had already prepared himself for the worst-case scenario of admitting defeat on stage.
If he lost, he wouldn't be able to take back the Book of Ten Thousand Spells? Even if he lost, there was no end to being alive. He would cheat, cheat, and steal, and there would always be a day when he would succeed.
"I can fight."
Rorschach lay down on the ground as countless ideas flashed through his mind. Only with his opponent's personality as a target would he have the chance to come up with so many schemes.
But if that was all, Rorschach wouldn't have been so happy.
"Ha, she actually leaked her core ability, and we even collected a sample of it. If it wasn't for my natural talent telling me that she's too simple (pure) and stupid, I would have thought that it was a trap."
Rorschach was carefully holding a transparent bottle in his arms. A silver-white holy flame was silently burning within the bottle.
Rorschach put a label on the bottle, and wrote the name that he had given it.
"Idiot's Firework."
Before coming here, apart from figuring out his opponent's personality, Rorschach had also planned to find out the characteristics of his opponent's ability. However, after considering that he couldn't take the initiative to attack, he didn't hold much hope in this aspect.
There were other ways to find information on his opponent's Tier 4 class ability, but what Rorschach was more interested in was his opponent's bloodline ability.
Dragons had many bloodline abilities, such as transformation, dragon claws, dragon wings, dragon breath, elemental affinity, and so on. However, his opponent would definitely have one or two core abilities that could be used as a trump card on the battlefield. Once used, it would be enough to turn the tide of the battle.
Trump cards and trump cards were such things. If Rorschach had one himself, he would definitely keep it hidden and wouldn't use it unless it was a matter of life and death.
And now, this thing was in his hands.
After a brief inspection, he was able to ascertain the authenticity of the flame. What was contained within this small sacred flame was not a simple flame.
The attributes of Silver Dragons were very special. Their breath carried a strange holy energy that could dispel negative magic effects. It was very lethal against creatures like Undead and Demons.
And the holy flame in front of him … could instantly kill Silver-tier Undead creatures. Even a savage Undead like a Lich who was at least Gold-tier would be injured if not killed by it.
This had already surpassed the limits of his bloodline ability, but it was easy to explain.
Ariel was a spellcaster, and the use of energy was part of her job. This Sacred Flame with such outstanding energy purity and quality could only mean that she had invested a large amount of time and effort into researching Dragon Flames and Dragon Breath. It was also due to a breakthrough in her research that she grasped this Sacred Flame that belonged to her, allowing her to break through her bottleneck and become a Tier 4 spellcaster.
"Then, her spellcasting ability should be related to the holy flame. It must be a Fire Mage with both Holy Flame and Fire Essence. The spells that she prepared should be large-scale fire attacks of various forms. Then, if she were to enter the battlefield, her magic armor would definitely be a spellcaster type. The Sun Watcher series of the Silver Elves have a good reputation, so it's very likely that she would be using that. "
Just a single explosion and a ball of flames was enough to reveal so much. If she was an experienced Descender, she would probably have rejected Rorschach's' interview 'at the first moment.
His free education and life on Earth made Rorschach deeply understand the importance of information. Under certain circumstances, information was even more lethal than overwhelming power.
As for the report used as an excuse for the interview?
"Of course there will be a report. It will be when I win."
Rorschach closed his eyes, but he was recalling everything that had happened to him. He recalled the words that Ariel had said today and the details of her companions to see if they had leaked anything.
"May Rain? When I return, I'll have Lori and the others investigate …"
Ariel's companions seemed rather immature as well. That babyface with neat bangs had once said "Wait for me in the dueling arena" when she was angry. This doubtlessly revealed who would be participating in the team competition. It was likely that this team would be the one to fight in the dueling arena.
Speak of the devil. When Lori was mentioned, Lori suddenly spoke up. However, her tone was filled with hesitation and seemed rather strange.
[… Rorschach, come back soon. There's something I need to do.]
"What's the matter? Did the elves come looking for me?
[That mouth of yours … there really is a guest. You definitely won't be able to guess who it is … Forget it, hurry back. Our older sister is here.]
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