You are all my wings!

As for keeping the medicine in the breast pocket, it's purely for convenient access during battle.

Lyon's figure suddenly leaped out from the ground.

At the same time, he raised his hand forward—

boom!!!!

A spiraling fireball shot out at high speed, piercing through the intermediate tornado that Moriarty had cast from a distance.

Not only did it penetrate, but it also had the remaining power to shoot towards Moriarty, who was more than 200 meters away.

In the distance, Moriarty frowned slightly, and like a music conductor, he waved his hand gently, raising a magical barrier in front of him to neutralize the remaining hurricane fire bullets.

Upon seeing this, Ophimasso's pupils contracted.

With a sixth-tier enhancement, and the caster being a top-tier spellcaster like Moriarty, how could Leon's intermediate magic be so easily penetrated?

When did he become so strong?

Admittedly, Leon's Hurricane Flame Bullet during the monster tide was ridiculously powerful, possessing power quite close to that of a high-level spell.

However, Moriarty's intermediate tornado, cast with sixth-order enhancement, was no less powerful than the advanced magic of most fifth-order spellcasters.

In other words, Leon, now at the third tier, can casually unleash spells stronger than most high-level magic.

is it possible?

To Ophimosa's shock, she noticed that Leon suddenly crouched down and reached into his breast pocket.

Okay, that feels so good...

"uh-huh."

Ophimosa felt a strange tingling sensation spread throughout her body and couldn't help but let out a few soft moans.

The voice was so soft and sweet that she, who was always so strong, found it unbearable and felt extremely ashamed.

Damn it!

I did say it was in the chest pocket, but your action was way too... too daring!

We're not married yet!

"Thank you, Your Highness. Lend me a few jars of medicine. With these, our chances of winning this time will be much higher."

Chapter 230 Let me become your princess, my prince.

"Winning chances? Lyon, can you win?"

Ophimasso's eyes flickered.

She originally couldn't believe it, and couldn't possibly ask such a question.

But after Lyon's performance, she knew that it might not be impossible.

“We have a chance of winning. Moriarty’s strength has been weakened by you. Your Highness, from now on, I will be your shield and sword.”

The voice was calm and composed, steady and confident, which gave Ophimasso a jolt.

[Character Ophimosa's affinity +8%, current affinity 70%]

"Thank you... Then at least for this moment, let me be your princess, my prince."

As Ophim Marceau watched Leon's figure, the slight self-reproach and guilt on her face turned into relief at that moment.

And the aspirations that are plainly expressed through language.

It's rare for someone hailed as a heroine, who rarely sees herself as an ordinary woman, to so openly express her longing for marriage.

Perhaps she still harbors disdain for matters between men and women.

But in her heart, she already had the primal motivation to transform what she had previously called a 'formal marriage' into a real marriage.

Long-suppressed emotions quietly erupted.

Ophimasso felt a surge of new power within her body, helping her quickly overcome her fatigue.

She needs time!

Lyon was also taken aback by Ophie Marceau's words.

Having grown accustomed to Iris's shy, sweet words, hearing Ophim Marceau's straightforward declarations of love evokes a different feeling.

At least, it feels pretty good.

However, he didn't expect that a casual remark would increase his favorability by more than the previous times.

Indeed, when people are emotionally vulnerable, they are most likely to develop a strong dependence on others.

This time, Leon did not intend to rush into close combat. Instead, he first stood still and exchanged blows with Moriarty to deplete his magic power and increase his mental burden.

The soul purification effect left by Iris's spell could last for several hours, greatly increasing his concentration. In addition, with the unlocking of mental power, his mental capacity was much higher than that of a normal spellcaster.

Now that we have Orpheus's mana restoration potion, the best strategy is to outlast Moriarty.

Because if he were to engage in close combat hastily, he would definitely use various magical traps to kill his opponent.

Moriarty's magic traps have low cost and strong effects once triggered, making them the most economical strategy.

To deal with such an opponent, you have to use Ophimaso's vast wealth (a small can of fifth-tier magic potion costs two or three hundred gold coins) to wear him down!

As for Iris and Britta, they are a surprise force; they will wait for his signal before making their move.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and launched a basic high-speed fireball, which struck the magical water prison that had temporarily restrained the King of the Long Spear.

BOOM!!!

Saed's body shot out, flipped, and landed.

As a sixth-order cultivator, the reason he was trapped in the water prison for a while was mainly because he was exhausted both physically and mentally from Moriarty's various magical traps, so he struggled for quite a while before finding it difficult to get out.

"Leon, thanks."

He spat out several mouthfuls of water and charged toward Moriarty.

On the field, Xuertuo was in poor condition because he had just recovered from a serious injury. Therefore, despite being the strongest warrior-type class besides Ophimaso, he was the first to be taken down and his fate is now unknown.

The great magician Tangde was cursed by the curse master Durenp and lay on the ground, his face emitting black smoke, groaning in pain.

The Sword King Moron was engaged in a fierce battle with Moriarty in the distance, using his high-frequency sword skills to suppress Moriarty's casting speed.

Of course, what he called suppression was really just entanglement. If Leon hadn't appeared just now and used magic to block and assist him a few times, he would definitely have been seriously injured by now that his teammates were leaving the scene.

Not far away, Timia and Mshifisu were still struggling, but the intensity of their fight had decreased, and they were making more discreet noises.

Of course, the vast lava lake on the ground was clearly Timia's doing. With the help of this lava lake, she maintained her spellcasting state and was not suppressed by Mshifisu, but she was also unable to break through the interception and could only occasionally provide assistance to the battlefield on Ophimaso's side.

On the Silver Badges side, only the Cursed One Durump had no rivals and continued chanting.

It must be said that this villainous group is indeed powerful. They only sent two and a half people, but they managed to defeat Ophimasso's team in a chaotic manner.

Of course, Lyon knew that the biggest blame lay with himself. Because of him, Ophimasso had suffered a huge loss. Otherwise, with Ophimasso's strength and the Dragon Slayer Sword, he could have easily defeated Moriarty, if not easily, at least suppressed him one-on-one.

As long as Ophimaso can suppress Moriarty one-on-one, then with the remaining Tier 6 players around, Mshifisu and Durumpu certainly won't dare to make a move lightly.

While Mshifisu and Durumpu are both strong, they are specialists in one area. They are extremely strong, but their weaknesses are also obvious, making them unsuitable for facing multiple opponents.

Lyon swept his gaze across the battlefield, regaining control of the overall situation, and launched a magical counterattack against Moriarty.

With the support of two melee experts, Moron and Seid, I can confidently stand still and unleash my attacks.

Boom! Boom!

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed two perfect-grade Hurricane Flame Bullets, each imbued with the [Blazing Melt] property and the Fire Acceleration magic!

After advancing to the next level, mostly due to the powerful fifth-tier materials, the reduction in the energy consumption for casting intermediate-level spells is quite astonishing.

Currently, only 6 points of magic are needed to unleash such terrifyingly powerful magic.

If it's just a perfect intermediate level, it only requires 4 points!

In contrast, a normal Tier 3 character would need to consume at least 10-15 points to use an intermediate-level spell across tiers!

Only a normal Tier 4 can consume 5 or 6 points, a senior Tier 4 fluctuates around 4 points, a regular Tier 5 consumes around 3 points, and a senior Tier 5 can control it to 2 points (such as Timia and Chiron).

Alternatively, one could achieve a level of proficiency and professional talent like Britta, and through multiple upgrades, reach a consumption level of 2 points at the fourth tier.

Two incredibly fast spiraling fireballs traversed over two hundred meters in the blink of an eye, striking Moriarty's defensive barrier from one end to the other.

boom!!!!

The magical barrier pierced through in the blink of an eye, unleashing a terrifying shockwave that kicked up a massive amount of dust. The entire rock wall was melted by the aftershocks of the high temperature into steaming hot air and lava, which slid into the lava lake created by Timia not far away.

Sensing the speed and power of Lyon's two spells, Moron and Seid's pupils contracted, their clothes billowing wildly in the blast.

Morren was secretly shocked:

"Last time I only witnessed the increase in agility and strength after Leon's advancement, but I didn't expect his spellcasting to be even more terrifying. Compared to Timia, it seems that apart from being limited in type, he has no other disadvantages. Is this the benefit of holding multiple rare professions? What a terrifying young man. No wonder His Highness went mad for her and became completely different from before. If I were a woman, I'm afraid I would also..."

bah bah bah!

He quickly shook his head, suppressing the terrifying thought.

Then, seizing the opportunity, he dashed into the smoke and dust, determined to take down Moriarty, this troublesome spellcaster!

Bang! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by a dull thud as a blunt object struck flesh.

The next moment, Moron was sent flying backward like a cannonball, spraying hot blood into the sky, his eyes rolling back, as he crashed into a distant rock wall, creating a wide dent, and then spurted blood from his mouth again.

"Hehehe, a trash swordsman with no special advantages and only twice the limit of his rank, dares to think he can defeat me in the chaos. He doesn't even know his own worth."

As the smoke cleared, Moriarty, with his neat gray hair perfectly styled, patted his shoulder indifferently.

Chapter 231 How could I not want to? You are my destined husband.

In the distance, Saide was stunned.

Even though Moriarty's magical barrier had already been breached by Leon, Moron, who seized the opportunity to break in, should have been able to achieve some results.

However, he was instantly defeated by Moriarty and his fate was unknown.

At this moment, Ophimasso tugged at the corner of Leon's clothes with difficulty.

"Run away, you still have a chance to escape."

"Your Highness, didn't you say you wanted to be a princess who belongs only to me?"

"That……"

"I promised, don't let me break my promise, my one and only princess, Your Highness."

"Can……"

"But what do you mean, 'but'? Don't you want to?"

Admittedly, Lyon was also a bit carried away when facing Ophim Marceau.

This woman is really giving him a lot of trouble.

However, although she was troublesome, he didn't dislike her, because Ophimasso, after instinctively suppressing many thoughts, still frankly expressed her love to him.

Despite having a lower favorability rating than Iris, she's incredibly proactive.

How could he possibly dislike someone like that?

This is something that Iris, who has unknowingly become slightly timid, and Britta, who is bound by the position of saintess, are currently unable to do.

Maquill is even more arrogant than Iris in the early stages. Although she has expressed the idea of ​​having children, she is indeed somewhat timid.

Of course, Leon's behavior doesn't mean he doesn't like the other three; he simply has different ways of showing love to different girls.

They are all our own wings; we cannot favor one over the other.

As he spoke, Leon continued casting his spell, giving Moriarty no chance to catch his breath.

In the distance, seeing Leon continue casting spells, Said suppressed the wavering on his face and continued fighting. Although Moriarty seemed incredibly powerful and his teammates were few and far between, since he had survived to the end, he would fight to the very end!

Standing to the side, Ophie Marceau was speechless upon hearing Leon's slightly forceful words, before finally letting out a relieved smile.