"Hehe!" Fred grinned. "Hanna, don't forget the materials for that suit of magical armor either. That's Fire Dragon Skin!"
"Even if we 'carefully selected' those Fire Dragon Skins, Fire Dragon Skin is still Fire Dragon Skin. Its toughness is right there. No matter what, we won't lose out!"
Vizet and Fred's analysis was exactly what George had been thinking.
Neville's combination of swordsmanship and Silent Spells had indeed put pressure on George. If he wanted to win, he had to make a change.
After weighing the pros and cons, he chose to activate the acceleration spell on the magical armor, close the distance with Neville, and attack again.
The change in George's fighting approach caught Neville somewhat off guard.
He instinctively wanted to widen the distance, but George gave him no such opportunity.
With the help of the acceleration spell, George moved remarkably fast.
No matter how Neville tried or shifted his position, George was always able to catch up quickly.
At this point, the magical armor's advantages became apparent.
Although George knew nothing about boxing techniques, thanks to the defensive power provided by Fire Dragon Skin, all he needed to do was use his height advantage and keep throwing punches at Neville.
Neville was extremely passive now. Facing this suit of magical armor made from Fire Dragon Skin, every time he wanted to block George's fists, he had to use his longsword.
But after blocking blow after blow, the hand gripping his sword had gone numb from the vibrations. Even his steps as he retreated and dodged began to grow disordered.
Seeing Neville's current predicament, Hanna's hands had already twisted together, and there was more worry in her eyes. "So it really is like this!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Fred shook his head with a sigh. "Neville is already amazing!