Chapter 112: Blood Rose Knight The members of the "Captain" Blood Rose Knights raised their swords and saluted Garfield Jr.
Little Garfield grabbed the reins, touched his beard and pretended to be majestic: "What is this, why is there a fight again, do we have to meet these milky children?"
Garfield Jr. tries to soothe the anger of his knights and avoid a fight, but his knights clearly don't understand the captain's painstaking efforts.
A knight in his early thirties said, "Commander, we don't want to have any conflict with them, but they are becoming more and more arrogant now.
Using the influence and power of the Light Holy Sect, they were unscrupulous in Amedi City, and it was not a matter of a day or two.
Yesterday they went even further, and when they passed by the Statue of Hope, they rude fellows actually spat on the pedestal of the Statue of the Goddess."
The knight angrily pointed at Leander and his party and complained to the regimental commander.
Little Garfield's face suddenly became serious, as a knight cathar, his duty is to maintain the dignity of the god he believes in.
If the other party makes a blasphemous act, any guardian knight should not hesitate to use force to make the other party repent of his sins.
As the head of the Guardian Order of the Cult of Hope, this should be even more so, otherwise it will be really discredited.
Little Garfield flicked his horse's head, approached Leander with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "As a believer, you should know that faith cannot be blasphemed.
Leander, I know your father well, but that doesn't excuse you, you have to be aware of your mistakes."
He waved his hand heavily and said loudly, "You have blasphemed the Goddess of Hope as the most loyal servant and escort of the Goddess, and I must wash away this shame."
When the knights of the Rose Knights heard this, their spirits were greatly lifted, and they all drew their long swords with a bang, and they were as strong as a mountain for a while.
The girls who watched the battle screamed excitedly, and the ladies who were usually scared when they saw an ant didn't know why they liked to watch men bleed so much.
Leander took two steps back nervously, although little Garfield is well-known for his cowardice, but he is just a cowardly character, since he was a child, he has formed a gentle character under the discipline of a short-tempered and eccentric father, it does not mean how bad his martial arts are, this kind of person is really angry, Leander is really a little scared.
"Uncle Gagarfield, I," he said, and suddenly realized that he should not behave too badly, or he would be laughed at by his peers and disdained by the women.
He straightened his chest, his attitude changed suddenly, and he said proudly: "Then, Captain Garfield, what are you going to do?"
"I want you to apologize to me solemnly" Little Garfield shook his sword in a high-spirited manner, and the knights behind him who raised their swords high almost fell off their horses when they heard this.
"It is impossible to be a glorious Templar, and I will bow my noble head only in the presence of the great Lord God" Leander suddenly refused, grasped the long sword at his waist tightly, and said resolutely: "I can duel with you, if you win, use my blood to sacrifice to the goddess of hope, I will not apologize, according to the glory of the creation god" "You are a junior, I will not use a sword with you" Little Garfield was ashamed, and suddenly refused without thinking about it.
"So, it's up to me to compete with Captain Garfield, I'm Karthas, the deputy head of the Radiant Knights of the Cult of Hope," said an elderly knight, who was nearly sixty years old.
He was one of the four deputy commanders of the Radiant Templar Order, and is said to have been one of the knights who escorted Cardinal Christopher from the Rus' Empire to the Tagore Empire.
"I'm not going to fight you" Little Garfield cocked his beard and said proudly: "A true knight will know how to respect and be polite."
You are an old man in his sixties, and as a junior, I will not compete with the elders for a mouthful of phlegm spit out by a few reckless boys.
I'm sorry, but I have principles that I have to stick to" Karthas's tone was stunned, and his face was a little embarrassed.
He really couldn't imagine that the other party's dignified knight leader was so afraid of war, and the reason for being afraid of war could be said to be so high-sounding.
"Then, I'll have to greet Captain Garfield, the Knights of Radiance are all energetic young people, and I'm the only one of your age."
He was a big man who spoke, about the same age as Garfield, his muscles tightened his clothes, and every movement seemed to be full of explosive force.
The massive body resembled a heavy cuboid with a quadrangular head resting on it.
This man was a knightly servant of Karthas.
His true strength had long surpassed that of many knights, but he still followed Karthas, saddle up and behind, loyal, and this man was called Ruble.
"Do you think that a noble nobleman and a famous knight captain would fight with a knight servant" Little Garfield simply let go of his long sword, looking down at the "self-sufficient" barbarian in front of him, and the corners of his mouth even showed a hint of ridicule.
"The older ones can't do it, the younger ones can't do it, the same age doesn't match the status, so who do you want to fight you," Ruble roared angrily.
There was silence all around, and little Garfield didn't answer, only raised his eyes, squinted at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and said nothing proudly.
Captain Garfield was such a scoundrel that not only the young people of the Glorious Knights laughed, but even the people of the Blood Rose Knights felt their faces dull.
Jedi watched in the crowd and couldn't help but shake his head: such a leader, it is estimated that if it weren't for the support of his Lao Tzu, plus the inconvenience of the Light Holy Sect to do too much in the way of Queen Elizabeth's face, this Blood Rose Knights would have been disbanded long ago.
At this time, a knight came out and said, "Of course, our regimental commander will not fight with a nobody like you.
I, Elliot, the fourth-rank knight of the Blood Rose Knights, I accept your challenge" There was no suspense in this battle, Ruble's swordsmanship was learned from Kartass, and his fighting spirit kung fu had been practiced to the fourth level, and every sword swing carried a green sword glow.
His swordsmanship is not only sharp, but also his sword moves are tricky and vicious, and a thin sword is like a phantom in his hand, which makes people unable to figure it out.
On the other side, the knight is learning decent swordsmanship and the most ordinary fighting kung fu, not only is the strength worse than the ruble, but the combat experience is incomparable.
In this battle between the two, the sword and sword only fought for more than ten rounds, and the ruble obviously had the upper hand, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was a nobleman, and this kind of battle between the two sides had never killed anyone, and it was inconvenient to kill the killer in front of everyone's eyes, he would have pierced the other party's heart with a sword.
Despite this, after more than 30 moves, he still pierced the arm of the opposite knight with a sword, then smiled and retreated, made a polite sword retraction action, and then pulled out a white handkerchief, wiped the blood from the sword, and gently inserted the sword into the sheath.
Such a rough and bulky man, his movements are actually gentle, and it is estimated that these movements are all learned from his master.
"Who else would like to fight me?"
asked Ruble, but his eyes were fixed on Chief Garfield.
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The Blood Rose Knights used to be full of talents, of course, not only these few people on the scene, but most of the people with stunts were arrogant, due to the appeasement policy that Captain Garfield has always had, most of the first-class knights of the Knights were disheartened, and the cohesion was cultivated, and those people usually did not participate in these private battles at all, so now none of them appeared.
Those Blood Rose Knights, who were more skilled than Garfield's commander, had no one to participate in the fight, and most of the people who came were not very skillful, and among these people present at present, probably only the regimental commander, Mr.
Garfield, could compete with this knight servant of Kartas.
But he just said that the identity of the other party is not worthy of fighting with him, and it would be self-defeating to appear now Besides, although Garfield's martial arts skills are not first-class masters in the Blood Rose Knights, but after all, he has the signboard of the head of the regiment, if he is more skilled than the ruble in terms of real skills, but the combat experience is far from comparable, once there is a mistake, the reputation of the Blood Rose Knights will not plummet Therefore, the head of Garfield himself did not want to fight, and the knights under his command did not want to let this leader fight, and no one answered for a while.
Seeing such a scene, there were immediately boos, and even those delicate girls shook their champas with disapproving faces.
Most of the knights of the Blood Rose Knights bowed their heads in shame, not daring to touch the mocking, pitying eyes.
Captain Garfield's face flushed.
He knew that only by playing on his own face now, and only by defeating this boxy idiot could he salvage his reputation.
But what he just said was too full, and now he is going back on his word.
But he doesn't play, and others are not this guy's opponent, according to the regulations, this kind of weapon fight is three games in a row, if you lose two games in a row, not only can you not maintain the glory of the goddess, but also fulfill the responsibility of a guardian knight, I am afraid that in the future, the entire Blood Rose Knights will not be able to raise their heads in Ametia City.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Kartha's mouth, his purpose was almost accomplished.
Since Queen Elizabeth was married to the Archduke of Butani, when the Grand Duke declared the Cult of Light the state religion, he issued a decree of grace allowing the Cult of Hope to exist freely and preach freely.
In other words, although politically it does not have the same status as the Holy Cult of Light, it has the same rights to win over followers and expand its influence, so the Holy Sect of Light cannot exclude them in the name of cracking down on cults as it did in Norman.
As a result, the spread of the Cult of Light in the Duchy of Butani has not progressed much over the years.
People's beliefs are not so easy to change, they can take advantage of the courage and vanity of young people to absorb some aristocratic teenagers into the religion, but they cannot easily shake the religious belief foundation of the original Appia Kingdom.
Since the merger of the two countries and the integration of the armies, the Cult of Hope and the Knights of the Blood Rose have become the de facto ruling base of the former kingdom of Appia.
The common people of the kingdom of Apia regarded them as their own consuls, and the extremely exclusive Cult of Light could not tolerate such a phenomenon Archbishop Christopher saw that Abraham of the Norman Duchy had been repeatedly rewarded by the Pope in the Rus' Empire, and he did not want to be seen as a doer by the Pope, but he could not leverage it politically.
The Grand Duke of Butani was a master of great power, and such a monarch would not allow religious power to override executive power, even if it was only used to fight dissent.
In addition, Queen Elizabeth did not have a good time, so Christopher had to take another path.
Calthus was sent to the city of Amedia, the capital of the king of Apya, to take advantage of these young men's constant provocation and trouble, and to attack the reputation of the Knights of the Blood Rose.
As long as they persist, the centripetal force within the Blood Rose Knights will become worse and worse, and the convincing and support rate of the common people will become lower and lower, and they will gradually disintegrate with non-violent and non-civilized gray means.
Now it seems that their plan is gradually taking effect, and the backbone of the Blood Rose Knights has begun to become disheartened, and through the victory of friction and conflict in the market, the faith of ordinary believers in the religion will gradually be shaken, and the day of complete destruction of the Goddess of Hope Cult is not far off.
Jedi couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the embarrassment of the Blood Rose Knights.
He didn't have the years to hoe the strong and help the weak, in fact, in his heart, it was the way of heaven to eat the strong. , strong and strong reason, weak and weak reasons, blindly complaining, no one to sympathize with you, deceived by others is because of your own reasons.
However, he personally infiltrated the Appia Kingdom this time in order to dredge up the upper class figures of the original Appia Kingdom and seek a place for his own survival within the scope of their rule.
Most of the royal families and nobles of the Apia Kingdom believe in the Goddess of Hope, and they are almost theocratic and theocracy, and now this situation is particularly dependent on religious power to maintain their rule.
If they decline, they will not do themselves the slightest good.
What's more, helping them now is not a stepping stone.
Thinking of this, Jedi smiled slightly, glanced at Special Envoy Salith, and said softly, "I'll help them."
Before Sally could stop her, Jedi had already stood in front of Ruble: "I'll fight" "You" Luble was a little surprised, and the man in black standing in front of him was long and handsome.
He stopped there, and the abyss stopped and the air was magnificent.
Ruble's arrogant complexion couldn't help but be restrained, and he followed Karthas to go north and south, from a nameless hairy boy to a real master with extraordinary strength today, his eyesight is still some, and the young man in front of him is standing there quietly, giving him a feeling that should not be underestimated.
"Young man, this is a matter between the Holy Sect of Light and the Goddess of Hope Sect, and it is best for outsiders not to interfere indiscriminately.
I believe that this is not only my meaning, but also the meaning of the Knights of the Blood Rose, and the dignified Blood Rose has not been reduced to the point of letting a passerby intervene to help."
Although the ruble is large, it is unexpected, but it is quite scheming.
When these words came out, the knights of the Blood Rose Knights couldn't stand it anymore, and one of the knights rode out with red eyes and said, "Yes, the shame inflicted on the goddess should be washed away by the knights of the goddess Thank you, young man, but we don't need others to do our duty for us."
I, Holyfield, am willing to accept your picking."
Before he could finish speaking, Jedi suddenly said loudly, "Yes, the great Blood Rose Knights, there is no need for others to do their duty for it.
The shame inflicted on the goddess of hope should be washed away by the knights of the goddess, that is, a knight, a knight of the Knights of the Blood Rose, and it is my duty" "What" little Garfield was taken aback.
The Goddess of Hope Cult used to be the state religion of the Apia Kingdom, and the Blood Rose Knights were not just these knights in the royal capital, in fact, there were a large number of Blood Rose members all over the country, including the countryside, but they were all low-level entry warriors, and more people were just reserve knights, not even rank, so it was impossible for Garfield to recognize everyone.
But at least he had seen all the high-ranking knights of the Knights of the Sect, and this young man in black clothes and blue hair, he had never seen it, even if it was really a knight of the Order, he must be a low-level warrior, what qualifications did he have to fight with the other party "You're a knight of the Goddess of Hope," Ruble looked at Jedi suspiciously, "prove your identity to me."
I'm not afraid to fight, but I don't want to be involved in some fearless fight."
Jedi smiled slightly, took out a badge from his bosom, and solemnly put it on his chest.
A rose, a rose as bright as blood, where it should have been two green leaves is a crossed double sword.
This is the Blood Rose Knight 1st Class Meritorious Badge, which shows that he is not only a knight of the Holy Cult of Light, but also a paladin.
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Many people have a misconception that paladins are martial saints who have reached the peak of their martial arts, but this is not the case.
It is the same as putting a holy word in front of the name of a knight and calling it a saint in front of the name of a believer, that is, only those who are the most devout in their faith and have made great contributions to their sect are eligible to be crowned with the holy word.
Since the knights themselves are the armed forces of the church, and the people who have the most devout beliefs and have made great achievements are naturally also in terms of martial arts, of course, they are all people with outstanding martial arts, and over time, it is believed that only those who have reached the pinnacle of human martial arts are eligible to be crowned paladins.
As for the inside story, Lu Bule naturally knew, he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him had such excellent martial arts, then he should have made great contributions to the Goddess of Hope Sect, but he had never heard of this.
There are currently only three paladins in the Goddess of Hope Sect, all of whom are old guys who are over sixty years old and retired at home, where did a paladin pop up The blood-red rose was worn on his chest, and Jedi looked even more handsome.
That good appearance, excellent temperament, and his noble status as a paladin immediately attracted the girls around him.
Praise and exclamations sounded in all directions, and Sally's eyes flowed, and she glared back fiercely one by one, but those girls stared at Jedi with both eyes, and their saliva was about to flow down, who paid attention to her eyes Sally had to muttered indignantly: "These so-called ladies are really like a group of she-wolves" Ruble froze and said in surprise: "You are a paladin" There is only one word difference between the paladins and the Templars and Templars of various sects, but their identities are completely different, so the ruble naturally has to ask clearly.
"Yes, this is my medal, I am a paladin of the Knights of the Blood Rose, my name is Jedi.
There is a secret mark of the divine power I taught on it, this can't be faked, you don't need to doubt it" Jedi's Paladin Medal is actually that of Mr.
Caniri, one of the only three remaining paladins of the Goddess of Hope.
Mr.
Canery was the one who was entrusted by Garfield Sr. to make secret contact with him.
Upon learning that he was going to transport a large amount of gold to the kingdom of Appia, which had alleviated the current credit and currency crisis in the country, Caniri was overjoyed, and after his offer to send a knight to escort him was refused, he handed him his own paladin medal, so that he could ask for help if he had anything after entering the kingdom of Apya.
On the back of the medal is the personal name of Knight Canilli, and if the other party wants to inspect the medal, it will be exposed.
But I'm afraid that no knight can accept such doubts and obediently let his opponent check it, so Jedi is sure that he can pass the test.
Sure enough, Ruble saw the flashing traces of divine light on the medal, and although he was puzzled by his origin, he no longer doubted his identity.
And most of the knights of the Blood Rose Knights are knights of the third or fourth level, and they are not qualified to participate in the most important secrets, and they also feel very strange that such a young paladin suddenly ran out of this sect, but little Garfield did not speak, so they naturally did not bother to beak.
As for little Garfield, he was a good guy at pretending to be stupid, and he thought it would be wiser to interrogate the blue-haired kid after the competition.
If he loses, check him on the spot; If he wins, then go back and talk about it.
Ruble slowly drew his sword and said: "Okay, it is a great honor for me to be able to fight a paladin, and I am willing to fight with you."
"No, no, no", Jedi held up a finger, smiled and shook it, "It's not you, it's your master."
He looked at Karthas and said aloud, "I think, as a paladin, I am qualified to invite you to battle, Your Excellency."
"Of course, being able to fight a paladin is also a rare opportunity for me," Nilshas turned and dismounted, walking slowly.
He only took a light step, and from a distance of more than three feet, as if the ground had shrunk steeply, he had stepped in front of him.
The hand caused a wave of exclamations, but Jedi didn't even blink an eyelid.
A celestial aura descended from the sky with a pleasant music, fell from the top of Nilsas's head, and disappeared to the ground.
They didn't bring a priest with them, and the aura of blessing was cast by Nirthas himself.
In addition to having a lot of equipment that has been blessed with blessing magic, the high-ranking knights of the Knights of the Cathar generally know some more ordinary blessing magic.
Jedi was holding a long sword in his hand, but he didn't pull it out of its sheath, and the deputy head of the Glorious Knights in front of him didn't seem to see it at all in his eyes.
His eyes were filled with a sense of absolute confidence and certainty, and Nirthas was enraged, and he suddenly drew his sword from its sheath and raised it in front of him, making a standard knightly sword salute.
Jedi was full of style, just smiled and nodded, as if the elders were instructing the younger ones in martial arts.
Nil'sas's respect was not reciprocated, his face couldn't help but flash with blue anger, and the sword light flashed, he had already drawn his sword.
Nir'sas's diamond servant, Ruble, was a burly man, but he used a light and nimble thin sword, and his swordsmanship was learned from Nirzas, but strangely enough, Nirzas was thin and tall, but he used a broadsword that was one and a half meters long.
With such a heavy broadsword, he raised it with one hand, and the speed of the sword was even faster than that of the thin sword.
At the same time, the armor of his left arm crackled, quickly falling off and expanding, turning into a delicate shield.
It was a shield carved with a griffon, alternating with dark yellow and silver metal, which was very solid; The inside of the shield is engraved with various magic symbols, and in the middle of the handshake is a six-pointed star-shaped groove with a magic crystal embedded inside.
The design is so exquisite, it can be used as an armguard, it can be turned into a shield when fighting, and it is blessed with some kind of magical equipment, which is enough to attract the attention of knights.
But Jedi didn't take it to heart, and under the guidance of the goddess Daji, his use of his own strength had reached a transcendent level.
Goddess Daji is not familiar with the workings of the creation of divine powers, but she is also a god after all, with her own divine powers.
And the use of divine power is much the same, although she can't fully exert the effect of the creation divine power of the god of Taiyi, just use it as an ordinary divine power, which is enough to reach the level of a paladin, that is, the kind of paladin in the eyes of secular people: Martial Saint.
At least to deal with the high-ranking knight in front of him, he probably only needs two moves.
Of course, Jedi will not easily expose his strength, he hides most of his abilities, and fights with him like a cat and mouse.
Nirthas carried his sword like the wind, accompanied by the sound of Yin Yin's rolling thunder, the green sword qi filled the space within a radius of three zhang, and from time to time he also sacrificed an angry holy seal and smashed it at Jedi's head.
However, almost no one who knew martial arts could see that Jedi had the upper hand, and the battle between them was simply a copy of Ruble and the Blood Rose Knight, with the difference that they were even more impressive.
The knights of the "Paladin Paladin Paladin" Blood Rose Knights were waving their fists with blood, and some even burst into tears. has been bullied for too long, even if he wants to vent his evil anger, but he lacks enough strength and a leader of Jedi.
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Now, someone finally stood up for them, and it was a paladin who was more noble than the head of the knighthood, and when he raised his eyebrows, the sourness in his heart was really indescribable.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.
Jedi is like the soul of the Blood Rose Knights, rekindling their fighting spirit and reawakening their glory and blood as a knight.
The girls are also waving their pink fists to cheer for Jedi: "Jedi Jedi Jedi" There are even some girls who boldly shouted "I love you" Who is called Jedi young and handsome, sister loves pretty, compared to the other party's nearly sixty-year-old old guy with a wrinkled face, Jedi is the object of the girls' favor.
What kind of bullshit knights, who wins and who loses, is reasonable, the handsome guy is the biggest.
Another "Sacred Seal of Wrath", Jedi skillfully dissolved it with a divine technique, in the eyes of others, it was as if he used a stronger fighting spirit kung fu to block the opponent's divine magic.
Then the scabbard stretched out sharply and rested on the other's shoulder, and Nirthas felt that his right shoulder was suddenly as heavy as a mountain, and he was about to kneel.
He immediately gritted his teeth, his legs trembled, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Jedi suddenly drew his sword and took two steps back, the weight of which was so steep that Nirthas almost rushed into the air, and he almost froze, as if he were stumbling forward.
"You've lost," Jady smiled, his sword unsheathed throughout.
Nelsas's old face turned red, and he arched his hand wordlessly, wanting to say something, but in the thunderous cheers around him, he didn't know what to say.
"Oops, yes, how could it be him" Picasso and Miss Orthea, dressed in a knight's suit and showing her beautiful curves, also rushed to hear the news, and happened to see Jedi appear as a paladin and defeat Nilsas, the deputy head of the Radiant Knights.
"Is he really the paladin we hope of the Goddess Sect This is fantastic, we finally breathed a sigh of relief" Althea's eyebrows fluttered, and her face flushed with excitement: "Dad will be happy, Grandpa will be even happier."
Picasso, I'm so happy."
Picasso rolled his eyes and smiled, "Yes, every citizen of Apia will be happy, especially the devout believers of the goddess of hope. ” He turned over and dismounted, swaggered towards Jedi, and opened his arms from afar, and said in a loud voice: "Dear Jedi, our great paladin, welcome to Amidi, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I welcome you back on behalf of the Blood Rose Knights."
"Another big handsome guy" "Ahh "Dressed in a white robe, he really looks like a prince charming" "Don't be delusional, didn't you see Althea's eyes, he has already become the girl's confiner."
The women were babbling.
"Do you want to fight the third game, that's good, I'll accept your challenge," Gavin of the Radiant Knights immediately stepped out of the crowd.
He is also a cronie brought by Nirthas from Butani City, seeing that he has lost one game and won another, but now that the other party has a paladin, he will definitely lose if he continues to fight, and suddenly saw a little white face come out, and he kept saying what we Blood Rose Knights, and immediately took it to heart.
The little white face has never been valued by the same sex, and since this so-called knight arrived in Amedia City, he will only make women play tricks all day long, and he has never seen him show his real kung fu, compared to that Jedi's calm and steady temperament, this frivolous guy is probably just a gentleman who joins the Knights, as long as he defeats him A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Gavin's mouth.
Picasso was stunned for a moment, he pointed to his nose in a daze and said, "What are you talking about duel with me?"
Poor Picasso's eldest brother just saw that Jedi was in the limelight and was loved and cheered by so many flower-like girls, so he immediately stepped forward to bring the old Lala relationship, implying that everyone was a close friend with a paladin, so he was also extraordinary, and it was not just an embroidered pillow, so why was he inexplicably involved in a duel "Actually, I'm really an embroidered pillow," Picasso wailed inwardly.
"If you're timid, you can come with someone else.
This battle is the last game of the day, and it is indeed necessary to find someone with great skills.
Seeing that he was stunned, Gavin immediately spoke aggressively.
When Picasso heard this, a relaxed smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he just wanted to take the opportunity to step down, but a young girl shouted angrily: "What do you think the brave Picasso knight will be timid to him to break through the world, what wind and waves have not been seen, even if he stands in front of your Pope, he will hold his noble head high, nothing in this world can make him submit" "Am I right, Mr.
Picasso," Althea looked at her sweetheart with admiration.
"Well, of course," Picasso said with a dry smile as he looked at her white and slender neck, resisting the urge to pinch it.
"Who are you?"
Picasso asked, looking at Gavin with slanted eyes, and those handsome eyes suddenly turned into two small green beans.
Gavin straightened his chest and said proudly: "I am Gavin, a second-class knight of the Radiant Knights, and now I am willing to represent this group and make a final battle with you, and ask Your Excellency for your honorable name." ” "Picasso, Picasso Van Duo" Picasso said lightly.
He didn't catch up with Jedi again, but leaned slightly sideways and squinted at Gavin.
Gavin drew his long sword, also saluted, raised his sword nose, and said loudly: "Picasso knight, please take out the sword" Picasso gripped the hilt of his sword sharply, but inch by inch, slowly drew his sword outward.
Jedi was a little uneasy, he knew that this guy had no real skills except for a mouth, and if he defeated, his efforts would be in vain, but to replace him now was afraid that it would attract boos.
For a moment, Jedi ran out of ideas, he glanced at Sally in the crowd, and Sally shrugged her shoulders with a helpless expression.
The two of them sighed at the same time, and couldn't bear to look over.
Picasso stood upright with a sword in his hand, and his expression was suddenly murderous.
"This sword is famous.
The sword is three feet six inches long, about two fingers wide, and weighs six pounds and four taels.
Mahogany for the handle, bronze for the sink, made by the six-scar blacksmith shop in the Congo Mountains of the Avezha Province of the Sauron Empire. ” Picasso said slowly, and the sword was also drawn outward inch by inch, and after saying a word, the sword was drawn a foot.
However, his extremely dignified demeanor, cold eyes, and sinister aura made Gavin extremely nervous.
Gavin's hand holding the sword seemed to be sweating.
The other party was just introducing his sword, and he didn't know why he was nervous, but the more he tried to calm his heart, the faster his heart beats.
"I learned the sword at the age of four, and since then the sword is my life, and the sword is my companion, the eighteen-year-old sword to the great completion, and after three years of cultivation, Fang Da has a thorough understanding, and has a glimpse of the way of heaven and man.
He visited Rabindranath Tagore in the south, traveled west to the country of Rus', visited famous swordsmen all over the world, and all the opponents he encountered were like a bamboo, and so far, he has not tasted a single defeat."
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"Woo", somehow, a whirlwind rose on the flat ground, blowing dust and flying, blades of grass fluttering, Picasso's blonde hair fluttering, his face was full of depression, this moment was like a last life, only me.
Jedi involuntarily glanced at Sally, who mischievously stuck out her tongue at him.
Jedi couldn't help laughing, she knew that this gust of wind was her ghost, and it was really comfortable for the brother and sister to deceive people to cooperate.
But that doesn't scare people away Gavin's throat was dry, his muscles were tense, and the sword suddenly felt that it weighed a thousand pounds: how could a person who could easily defeat the Paladin of the Deputy Head of Nilshas be a brother and sister, and how could he be a gentleman who did not learn and did not know how to challenge him At this moment, Gavin's heart was full of remorse.
"Alas Cheng Bi, Cheng Bi, although this sword is a piece of mortal iron, it has been with me for more than 20 years day and night, and it has long been psychic."
"Sword Spirit" Gavin had heard that the sword used by the most clever swordsman had a sword spirit, and he couldn't imagine that this little white face in front of him had reached the realm of a sword saint Sweat, drop by drop, trickled down his forehead "I don't take my sword lightly anymore, but it is the duty of any knight cathar to uphold the majesty of the goddess of hope.
Whoever blasphemes the goddess, pay the price, Knight Gavin."
Before he finished speaking, Picasso's sword drawing suddenly accelerated, and at the same time, his sideways body also turned abruptly.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that the sun was shining on his half-unsheathed sword.
His sword was brighter than a mirror, and as soon as he turned around, the reflection on his sword was as dazzling as the reflection in a mirror, shining on Knight Gavin's eyes.
Knight Gavin's eyes stinged, and he involuntarily narrowed slightly.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a sword light like thunder and lightning striking straight down, like a rainbow in the sky, the power of this sword was really earth-shattering.
Gavin was horrified, hurriedly raised his sword to fight back, only to hear Picasso shout, his knees bent, gravity sank, both hands raised the sword to split, this jump, a pause, a sink, a lead, it was really like a swimming dragon, like a frightening, the action was clean and neat, Nilshas couldn't help but blurt out, "Good swordsmanship" The timing, the strength, and the use of each other were just right, and Nelshas was a master of the sword, so he couldn't see it With a "click", Gavin's sword was cut off by Picasso, an ordinary long sword that was said to have been made by a small blacksmith shop in the mountains of the Sauron Empire, and the bright blade slashed into his forehead, only an inch away from his scalp before it came to an abrupt end.
With a "bang", Gavin's broken sword slammed into his feet.
"You're defeated" Picasso said only three words lightly, put away his sword, stepped back, turned around, and walked away.
Gavin's face was like ashes.
The cheers were like mountains and tsunamis, one after another, but Picasso's big brother was very reserved, just politely saluted the girls around him frequently, without a trace of pride.
"You", Jedi waited for him to come to his side, and before he could say a word, Picasso had already secretly wiped a cold sweat: "It's so necessary to have a sword that sharpens iron like clay":