"Heh, you want to duel me? You're just a weak little Yingying at level 41."
The Nature Elf mage cast a contemptuous glance at the Dark Elf, raised his chin, and put on a haughty expression.
"Believe it or not, I'll turn this tree into shit, then use a binding spell to pin you inside and drown you?"
"Sorry, under the witness of the spirits of nature, you can't touch me."
"I'll hit you with a sensory-sharing curse first, then eat the transformed tree!"
"...Fuck, shut up. You win!"
In the end, with Light and Shadow - Flying Goldfish wearing an expression like he had eaten shit, Light and Shadow - Yingji Changkong won the duel through mutual destruction.
"Alright, alright, quit messing around. Let's talk business. What do you think of this plan? Our intelligence is still very important to the Thirteenth Prince. As long as we prepare properly, there's a high chance we'll trigger a hidden quest."
With the air of a victor, the Dark Elf mage Yingji Changkong laid out his plan.
"Are you crazy? Behind us is Spark, a continent-level Resistance Organization. According to the Club's investigation, the Thirteenth Prince was driven to this godforsaken border city after getting caught up in the Royal Family's power struggle.
Even with the level-sixty-plus NPC City Guard Commander and chief mage at his side, he has no chance of winning!"
Flying Goldfish clearly disagreed with Yingji Changkong's plan.
"Once this is over, it'll be hard to say whether that prince will even survive. Switching sides now would be like joining the Nationalist Army in 1949."
"Of course I know that. But are you really willing to just watch such a good opportunity slip away? The casual players might not understand how this game is really meant to be played,