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Chapter 355: Ring of the Titans


Rhino Charge Paradise Jump Break the evil and strike hard 2 The Divine Essence Gold Heavy Sword "Durandar" slashed down like a thunderbolt volley, Oleg barely blocked, but the giant sword was shocked and flew up, his body was like a dead leaf in the raging waves, he was knocked to the ground by the power that Pei could not resist, and his eyes were black and almost fainted.

"No, how can I lose to you, a believer in false gods" Vomiting a mouthful of blood, Oleg tried to struggle to his feet, but in despair he found that his arms had been dislocated, and he could not exert any strength.

Roland walked over and looked down at him, his indifferent eyes made Oleg feel humiliated, and he was unwilling to try to stand up, but Roland stepped on his chest and stepped on it mercilessly, and then snatched the "Ring of Titans" from his hand.

Oleg closed his eyes, and a great sense of despair consumed his soul.

Roland took away not only a magic ring, but also his self-confidence and dignity.

The referee opened the teleportation array to end Oleg's humiliating situation and announced that Roland and his companions had finally won the championship title of this tournament.

The audience stood up collectively, no matter which camp they were in, and applauded the wonderful performance of Roland and others "Roland Koras, what an amazing young man, Viglaaf, though a little dull, has a good eye for making friends."

Andrea gave a standing ovation, a smile on her lips.

Roland walked to the sidelines and bowed to the audience in thanks, and by the way, he examined the ring in his hand.

System Prompt: Found "Titan Ring Mutilated Edition" Appraisal Report: This ring made of pure gold shows a distinct dent, and the gemstone that was originally set here is missing.

When used in combat, this ring is equivalent to 2 Adamantite Barbed Iron Gauntlets, dealing 1d42 blunt and piercing damage, and if your unarmed attack is more powerful than 1d4, you can use the unarmed damage dice instead.

Power Control EX: The wearer can directly take 10 from the d20 dice when performing the strength and strength-related skill checks.

After reading the appraisal report, Roland smiled with satisfaction.

In vain, the Helm of Olihakon is a powerful version of the Rings of Titans, which can be used as a magic weapon in melee combat, and the special ability "Power Control" can provide a stable advantage in hand-to-hand combat tactics such as grappling and stumbling.

Oleg has no magical powers but is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and this ring on his hand is actually a pure waste, but it is very suitable for Lyudmila to wear.

On second thought, it's no wonder that the "Ring of Titans" was originally a family heirloom of Lyudmila, and of course it fits perfectly with her martial arts style.

Putting away the Ring of Titans, Roland turned back and hugged his companions one by one.

When it was finally Lyudmila's turn, he took the girl's hand and personally put on the magic ring for her, which was full of grievances and hatreds between two generations.

Lyudmila hugged him tightly and excitedly buried her head in his arms and burst into tears.

Beowulf got up and stepped down from the high throne, stopped as he passed Sergei's seat, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Sergey, after the tournament is over, we need to find a time to talk."

Sergei's body was shocked, and he nodded in a daze: "Yes, we haven't sat down for a long time and had a good chat." ” "This era has become very fast, open your eyes and look at the outside world, Sergey, the Kitlanders have a future only if they are united."

Beowulf sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"I understand," Sergey nodded with a lonely expression.

"After the tournament, it's the usual annual carnival, and the morning after that, how about we make an appointment to have a drink or two."

"No problem, you can set the time and place, see you or leave."

Beowulf shook hands vigorously with the old enemy, who was not confused, and then strode towards the arena.

The people around him were all emotionally charged when they saw this scene, and Beowulf's tolerance and Sergei's profound righteousness were both unexpected and reasonable, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: the battle of beliefs between the old and the new factions, which had plagued the Kitlanders for many years, had finally been won and lost, and the dawn of peaceful coexistence was ushered in And this is not the answer that people have been waiting for day and night for many years "Long live your lordship" "Long live King Beowulf" "Praise my Lord and Praise My King" Cheers resounded in the arena, smiles of excitement filled people's faces, and the entire city of Kitland was immersed in a carnival atmosphere, like a projection of "Joseph's Garden in the Heroic Realm" on earth.

Beowulf took to the arena to the cheers of the crowd, delivered the closing speech of the tournament, and personally presented the trophy to the team that won the championship, the "Shining Gold" team, and drew a perfect end to this grand celebration dedicated to Kord.

Roland took the platinum statue of Kord from Beowulf's hand, and subconsciously wanted to hold it up in celebration, but suddenly realized that doing so was not in line with his identity, and hurriedly handed the icon to the only Kord believer in the team, Vigraf, and he completed the much-anticipated celebration ceremony.

"Roland, thanks to your great help this time."

After the award ceremony, Beowulf came over and hugged Roland, and his gratitude was overflowing.

Roland knew what he meant, and pointed to the "Helmet of Olihakon" with a smile: "I should thank the lord for giving this legendary helmet, otherwise I may not be able to defeat Oleg." ” "This helmet is not enough to express my gratitude, and if it weren't for your defeat of Oleg's team, I don't know how long the strife in the city would have lasted."

Beowulf said with emotion, "There are a few small gifts for you and your comrades-in-arms to express our gratitude." ” Roland was slightly surprised: "Isn't the award ceremony over?"

"Trophies and points are official gifts from the tournament, and the next thing I want to give you is a personal gift from me and the lord, which is a little heart."

Natasha took her daughter's hand and walked over and explained to him with a smile.

"Brother Roland, just now my father presented you with a trophy, and then I will give you a prize."

Little Bella wore a golden dress today, carefully groomed and dressed up, her small appearance was dignified and beautiful, and she had no stage fright under the gaze of 40,000 viewers, and she was very princessy.

Roland stroked his chest and bent down to salute her, smiling at the corner of his lips: "My little princess, I look forward to your surprise for us." ” Bella took out a stack of books from the dimensional bag and handed it to him: "Father, according to the professional characteristics of each of you, I carefully selected five volumes of the Upanishads, originally I wanted to hand them out to everyone, but unfortunately there are too many rare words in the Upanishads, I can't understand it, and I don't know which book is suitable for which person, Brother Roland is very knowledgeable, he must understand it, or you will send it to your teammates." ” Roland took the Upanishads from her hand and couldn't help but preach: "Bella, you have to study hard, the illiterate is pitiful, and if you can't marry when you grow up, you will be miserable."

Bella's little face blushed, and she pouted: "It's not that people don't like to study, it's just that they don't like to study, it's just that they lack good teachers, Brother Roland, in the future, you will take the time to teach me to read and write." ” "No problem, our little princess is so smart, how can she not learn if she studies hard."

Roland took over the task of being a part-time tutor, picked up a book of Upanishads and handed it to Bloom after a little appraisal, and said with a smile: "My brother, you are lucky."

Bloom's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he ran over happily and asked, "What is a good thing":