You are all my wings!

For professions like warriors, the earlier they establish a firm combat philosophy, achieve unity between combat and personal ideals, and put it into action, the faster they will improve and become stronger than others of the same level.

Therefore, she was more disdainful and indifferent to matters between men and women.

Seeing others obsessed with this kind of thing might lead one to believe that the person is not pure and is unlikely to reach the hall of fame.

Therefore, she felt somewhat annoyed when she noticed Leon's slightly flirtatious words.

However, hidden within this anger were some strange emotions that were difficult to describe.

She didn't know if it was because her body was experiencing a rare short-term spasm, or what.

In short, I'm extremely annoyed.

Watch out behind you!

She glanced to the side and saw a fourth-tier Shadow Scorpion quietly approaching. Startled, she forgot all about such things and quickly reminded it.

laugh!!!!

A scorpion tail, shaped like a shuttle, pierced through.

BOOM!!!

A magical barrier appeared behind Leon, blocking the scorpion tail's piercing attack.

This is a protective shield formed by Orpheus forcibly activating a large amount of magic power; it is not magic, but simply a way of applying magic power.

Normally, magic power, if not transformed by magic, is inherently very loose.

For pure magic to converge in this way, it would require at least twenty or thirty points of magic power to be gathered in a short period of time in order to create the effect of a magic barrier.

But this would obviously waste a lot of magic power, because a barrier that costs twenty or thirty points of magic power is almost no different from a basic defensive spell that consumes only a little bit of magic power.

Moreover, even a skilled player would lack the necessary magical manipulation techniques to do so.

Clearly, this is a technique that can only be used by someone at Ophimasso's level of strength, even though it's not practical.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Lyon is under a lot of pressure right now. Although he noticed the sneak attack from the Shadow Scorpion, he really didn't have the strength to dodge it.

Although Ophimaso's move wasted a lot of magic, it did help him a lot, allowing him to dodge successfully and avoid being pursued by the Shadow Scorpion by using the other monsters as cover.

In this chaotic battle, the most feared creatures are those that excel at ambushes.

Even if the Shadow Scorpion contained the upgrade items he wanted, he would rather take a detour than confront it directly.

Fortunately, as long as he persists until the end of the battle, he will definitely be able to find some suitable upgrade items that he wants.

Fortunately, Leon's agility is now quite high, comparable to that of a seasoned fourth-tier warrior. If he focuses on avoiding combat, he is relatively safe.

[Life or death at the limit, extreme evasion, the fourth-tier Shadow Step technique gradually integrates into regular movements, Agility +1]

It seems that the previous upgrade of the Trickster rank did break through the agility bottleneck. He only dodged at high speed for a little over a minute before the panel sent out such a reminder.

In the blink of an eye, two minutes had passed.

Only 1 minute remains until Ophimaso recovers!

During this time, Lyon moved up and down, and with his stamina still spared, his dodging speed was maintained at a certain level, which surprised Ophim Marceau.

Could this guy be a genius who can play both mage and warrior classes?

Although this agility is far inferior to hers, it is still quite remarkable to see such agility, comparable to that of a senior fourth-tier mage, in a second-tier mage.

Ophimosa remembered that even when he was at the second level, he couldn't do this.

This ignited her competitive spirit, and she secretly encouraged herself to speed up her recovery.

How could a princess be carried around like this by a strategist and magician?

"Damn it, this is never going to end!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!

With magic power amplifying his physical strength, Leon swiftly swung his sword three times, cleaving through the aftershocks of a powerful fifth-tier skill in the distance, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Suddenly, a thought struck him:

"By the way, Your Highness, do you have any magic potions left?"

He then remembered that the woman beside him was a real tycoon, a top-tier rich woman, one of the wealthiest women in the capital.

No matter how good the fresh meat you ate before, its recovery effect is obviously not as good as that of a refined and concentrated magic recovery potion.

This reminded Ophimasso, and her eyes lit up: "That's it, I still have three bottles left!"

"Your Highness, can you move your hand now?"

"reluctantly."

"Feed me!"

"……it is good!"

Although Ophimasso knew this move wasn't very good, he didn't mince words. He channeled his magic, moved his arm, and with trembling hands, reached into his robes and took out a small bottle about the thickness of two fingers.

Although two and a half minutes had passed, her recovery was much slower than expected, and her arm muscles were still trembling.

It is clear that even after three minutes, it remains to be seen how much of her combat strength will be restored.

"Drink half first."

Orpheus's potions are most likely either fourth or fifth-tier recovery potions, of high quality, so drinking them all would be a waste.

"it is good."

She removed the opening from the small bottle and held it towards Lyon's mouth.

Because Leon moved very quickly and her arm was not very steady, she had to try several times to successfully nudge Leon's mouth.

It wasn't until Leon took a sip that Ophimosa realized she had already inhaled some of the contents of the can during the fight, as there were still faint traces of her saliva on it.

Ophimosa's lips twitched, but she decided to ignore the matter.

"Good stuff. Your Highness's potion seems to have a sweeter smell than other potions on the market."

Lyon felt the half-can of recovery potion that had been sucked into his esophagus take effect quickly. His magic power recovered at an astonishing speed, and the pleasure of having his magic power replenished filled his heart, instantly boosting his spirits.

Cool!!!!

He raised his hand and unleashed two small mud pits in quick succession.

Splash!

The surging monsters from the front and rear immediately became stuck in the mud, blocking a large number of them.

Chapter 198 Your Highness, why is one sweet and the other not?

My potion has a sweeter scent than other potions on the market.

They're all made using the same method, so how can they have a sweet taste?

When Ophim Marceau heard Leon say that, she was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to realize something, a blush rising on her cheeks.

Does Leon Berlón think my saliva tastes sweet?

Why don't I feel anything?

However, the blush came and went quickly, and Ophimasso, being a seasoned veteran, soon regained her composure.

This kind of thing cannot shake her deep-seated abhorrence of matters between men and women!

Leon Belron is just a second-tier man with amazing intelligence, insight into people's hearts, the ability to use multiple intermediate spells across ranks, physical mobility comparable to a senior fourth-tier man, and the ability to perform divination!

He's just Britta's strategist, someone who's suitable to be my advisor and strategist in the future!

That's all! That's all!

Ophimosa remained calm and quickly channeled her magic to accelerate her recovery.

"Your Highness, three minutes have passed. How are you recovering?"

"Sorry, I seem to have misjudged the recovery efficiency. The fatigue has accumulated too much, and I estimate it will take a few more minutes."

Ophimasso lowered her head.

It's truly unacceptable that a princess would make a mistake on such a crucial occasion.

"Fortunately, Your Highness still has some magic potions left. I am in excellent condition right now. Your Highness, please relax and recover as soon as possible."

Lyon smiled, not worried at all.

The mana restoration potion he had just drunk had quickly restored his mana to full within half a minute.

Now, apart from having exhausted more than half of his physical strength, his magic power has reached its peak.

He launched two small mud swamps and three basic high-speed fireballs on the spot, giving him more breathing space and allowing him to last longer.

If they wished, they could even use Shadow Step multiple times to take Ophima away from the battlefield.

However, now that he can fight or retreat, there's no need for him to leave the battlefield so early.

Roaming around and reaping rewards here can also relieve pressure on teammates.

Moreover, Ophimaso still has two bottles of potion left. If he uses them sparingly, he can probably restore his magic power four or five times.

With his current magic power of over seventy points, he could easily clear a space with a basic high-speed fireball.

Using magic repeatedly in actual combat also helps improve magical proficiency and a deeper understanding of imagery.

Moreover, the instantaneous destructive power of these eight spells is quite close to that of Britta's Holy Annihilation!

In other words, he can now unleash four powerful attacks that are close to the power of Saint Annihilation!

Combined with Orpheus's mana restoration potion, how efficient would this battlefield bombardment be?

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lyon began a relentless bombardment.

The monsters in the surrounding area began to experience the terrifying heat.

Soaring flames, charred corpses exploding, and shockwaves sweeping in all directions threw the monster battlefield around Lyon into considerable chaos.

Wave after wave of high-speed fireballs shot out, and Leon, with a slightly cold smile on his face, continued to cast spells at high speed.

In the past, magic was used conservatively, mainly due to concerns about its endurance.

With the mana restoration potion and the fresh meat he had eaten still taking effect, he wasn't worried about his short-term energy reserves at all.

Of course, using too much magic in a short period of time can also overload your mind.

Therefore, he chose basic combination spells, such as high-speed fireballs!

It consumes little magic power, is easy to meditate on, and its power is quite good because it is enhanced with the acceleration of fire!

This kind of magic has the lowest possible burden!

In the blink of an eye, the high-speed fireballs fired at high frequency annihilated several ordinary fourth and fifth-tier monsters.

Some powerful fifth-tier monsters with weak magic resistance were also severely injured, their strong skin turning charcoal-colored, and their fur bursting into flames.

Only those powerful monsters with high magic resistance at the fourth or fifth tier remained unharmed amidst the barrage of high-speed fireballs. Even so, they were thrown backward by the shockwaves, crushing many smaller monsters and causing screams and wails to fill the air.

"Your Highness, feed him one more time!"

Leon moved around while unleashing high-speed fireballs, achieving remarkable results, but his magic power was also being depleted too quickly.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, don't get distracted!"

"Okay!"

Ophimosa wasn't actually distracted; she was simply stunned by Leon's series of high-speed fireballs.

It looked like a basic spell, but its speed was so fast that it allowed the fireball's power to be focused, creating an attack effect similar to a mid-level spell.

Furthermore, with such a high activation frequency, seven or eight spells simultaneously covering a single monster can create an attack effect that is almost comparable to a high-level spell in terms of instantaneous damage.

He's only at level two...

It was also clear that no auxiliary equipment was used.

What kind of monster is this?