Ron successfully borrowed the noble phantasm [Duel Arena] and asked about the usage method.
According to Freyr, the usage of this noble phantasm is very simple. As long as you turn the magic switch on the bracelet and then throw the bracelet on the ground, the bracelet will turn into a hemispherical magic barrier with a diameter of about 15 meters and trap the two people.
And this barrier is neither a protective magic nor an elemental magic, but a spatial magic.
Although it looks like an ordinary iron cage, it is absolutely impossible to break it by force.
Once activated, it is a life-and-death struggle until one of them dies.
Of course, [Duel Arena] cannot trap everyone.
For example, space wizards and curse wizards.
Needless to say about space wizards. In his field, he can go wherever he wants and no one can stop him.
However, there are too few wizards of this kind. It can be said that they are rarely seen in a hundred years.
Not to mention whether you will meet them. Even if you meet them and really become enemies, it is estimated that there will be no chance to activate [Duel Arena].
Therefore, Freyr specifically reminded Ron not to activate [Duel Arena] against curse wizards.
Because curse wizards will turn [Duel Arena] into [Curse Domain]. With a master-servant curse, people inside can be turned into puppets and do whatever you want them to do. Even suicide is possible.
After hearing Freyr's warning, Ron only felt that those wizards were even more terrifying and regretted that he had no magical talent.
When he took the magic power test at the academy, when others put their hands on the test crystal, the crystal would more or less have some reactions. It was just a matter of passing or not passing.
But when it was his turn to test, the crystal didn't react at all.
At that time, when all the mentors saw this situation, they all shook their heads. There was even a mentor who accused Ron, saying that he had no reverence for the gods in his heart.
The reason for this is that it is said that all the magics in this world are bestowed by the ancient creator gods. Without reverence in the heart, it is destined that he has no chance with magic.
However, even so, Ron still felt that maybe there was a problem with the test crystal and it failed to detect his talent.
As for those so-called gods, he didn't believe in any of them.
However, although he didn't believe in them, he was still unwilling to give up magic.
So he secretly took a magic wand and tested it again to see if the corresponding Talent Tree would appear.
The result was very disappointing. There was nothing.
Until this time, Ron finally accepted his fate. Obviously, he was destined to be only a melee profession.
Fortunately, among the hundreds of people who took the test together at that time, only a few passed the test.
Having magical talent is one in a hundred. This made Ron feel a little comforted.
Of course, Ron is not gloating nor jealous of others' good fortune.
But facts prove that whether you revere the gods or not, the result is the same.
Those who passed the test couldn't have been selected because they were more reverent to the gods, right!
If someone could prove that this was true, Ron would kneel down on the spot and call those gods father. From then on, he would burn incense for those gods every day and sincerely worship them.
Of course, jokes are jokes. Ron still remembered Freyr's words and would never use [Duel Arena] on curse wizards.
After obtaining [Duel Arena], Ron couldn't wait for that knight to come quickly. It would be best if he could come that night.
Because he was too excited, he couldn't sleep all night.
Early the next morning, Ron with dark circles under his eyes got up early and wanted to test the effect of [Duel Arena].
As soon as he opened the door, he found that everything outside was a vast expanse of white.
"It's snowing!"
Ron exhaled a breath of hot air, tightened his fur coat, and walked out.
As a southerner, Ron likes snow very much.
In the past, when learning martial arts at the academy, he was always very busy every day and had no mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Now that he is free, he finally has the leisure to enjoy the snow scenery.
However, he didn't forget what he should do. First, he released Golden Head to patrol the territory.
Then he walked down the ship's ladder leisurely and prepared to look around.
When passing by the bow, he found Naril hanging on the crossbar, breathing feebly.
"Life is really wonderful. Sometimes it is as fragile as a piece of paper and breaks when touched. Sometimes it is as hard as iron and indomitable."
Seeing that Naril was still alive, Ron couldn't help but sigh.
Then he slowly walked towards Naril and said softly: "Are you willing to talk now?"
Naril lowered his eyes and with difficulty summoned a little strength. He gave Ron a vicious glance. However, he still didn't say a word.
"Wow! Tough guy! I like it!" After saying that, Ron turned and left.
At this time, Thorin and Boleyn also got up to work. When Ron saw them, he asked them to take down the tough guy Naril. At the same time, send him to a warm room and give him some food.
When Boleyn heard this, he was shocked and quickly advised:
"Lord Ron, please forgive my rudeness. Naril cannot be released!"
"Last night, I thought about it all night and finally understood why Naril didn't set fire early. He just wanted to wait until it snowed and then set fire."
"At that time, even if we are not burned to death, we will be frozen to death. His heart is darker than ink. My lord, you must not be soft-hearted!"
"Uh!" Ron was a bit impressed by Boleyn's slowness. For such a reason, he still had to think about it all night. Isn't this something that normal people can understand as soon as they hear it?
It seems that when people are old, their brains are really not very good. There is basically no value in cultivating them.
We still need to find a way to let Feli bring some young people over to inject more vitality and talents into the territory.
But that is something to be considered after spring. Now we still have to rely on these two old guys.
Ron smiled and said: "Just do as I say. After Naril has eaten and drunk enough and is warm, hang him back up."
"Of course, you should be careful in the middle and don't let him hurt you."
Hearing this, not only Boleyn was stunned, but even Thorin was dumbfounded.
"Lord Ron, why save him, make him comfortable, and then hang him back up?"
Ron was extremely headache when he met these two subordinates who couldn't think independently. He was too lazy to explain to them the principle that when people are switching between hope and despair, their will is easily broken.
He just said slowly: "Do as I say. If you can understand the principle by yourself, when there are new people coming in the future, you can become their leaders."
"Using your brain more in everything and only working hard is hopeless."
"You have also seen the situation of the territory. There is nothing here. Everything depends on us to build.
So, what I need are assistants who can think actively and can really help, not hard-working oxen. Do you understand?"
Thorin and Boleyn looked at each other, looking completely clueless.
However, although they didn't understand, they still nodded and answered "Understood" without blushing or beating their hearts.
Then, according to Ron's instructions, they let Naril down.
Ron looked at the busy figures of the two people. He was both grateful for their diligence and helpless.