"Knight Link really knows me best," Earl Weir gritted his teeth, but he still had to smile like Link and said, "Then so be it!"

"come on!"

"How awesome!"

"Hey hey hey", Link listened to the call below, deliberately slowed down, turned his head, looked at the mud of Earl Weir who was rubbing hard at the side, and suppressed his laughter.

With the cultivation of Earl Weir's Golden Knight, even if he is trapped by Link and cannot use his fighting spirit to float in the air, climbing such a rock wall will definitely not be too dangerous.

But in the past few days, Link has learned that Count Weir has been in the imperial capital for a long time, and his attention to the neatness of his appearance is really harsh to the point of perversion. Now that he is covered in mud, it doesn't matter.

This is the best punishment for this guy. I can't really beat him up.

Link doesn't have any unpleasant feelings towards Count Weir now. He has stayed with Mentor Calvin and the old perverts in the Mage Tower for a long time. Without a guy like Count Weir, he can do something.

It’s so fancy, but I’m not used to it yet.

"Your Excellency, Earl Weir, the Golden Knight," Link looked at the flower that was already in front of his eyes. He looked at Earl Weir, who was trying not to climb slower than him under everyone's gaze, and joked: "You are so awesome.

If you don’t slow down a little on purpose, I can hardly catch up!”

"Well", Count Weir tried to keep his breathing steady and spoke. Under the eyes of so many people, he, the golden knight, could not lose to Link, the trainee knight, but now that he was covered in mud, it really made him feel

His breathing was a little unsmooth, but he still held on and said: "It's slow enough. If it were normal, we would have reached the top of the mountain by now."

"Then why don't we just climb up to..." Link was about to continue teasing Earl Weir, but suddenly his unusually sensitive sense suddenly made him clearly feel that someone was spying on him on the top of the cliff.

"Be careful!" Link only had time to tell Earl Weir beside him. Like a whirlwind, he rushed to the top of the mountain so fast that even Earl Weir beside him couldn't reach it.

See clearly.

With his current ability, even without using any magic power, he had already reached the top of the cliff in just a few breaths by relying on his fusion sense of the surrounding magic elements.

What caught Link's eyes was a small platform on top of a bare cliff without even a tree. Not to mention a person, there wasn't even a shadow of a bird or animal.

"That's weird." Link frowned slightly and looked around. Of course, he was very clear about his speed and the time he took to reach the top of the cliff. Now standing on the top of the cliff and looking around, he saw

There are no obstacles. If someone can retreat to a distance that prevents him from being seen in such a time, then I am afraid that there are not many people on this continent who can do it.

What surprised Link even more was that on the top of the cliff, Link could clearly sense no fluctuations in magical power or fighting spirit at all, which was even more unusual.

Apart from Old Scuva, is there anyone else on this continent who has mastered the power of the ultimate rules?!

"It seems that this mission is really interesting!"
Chapter completed!