When Fang Plover confronted the great alchemist Amasite Fontaine and Ming walked out of the Grande delegation, the live broadcast room of Wandering Horse was filled with excitement. Outside the screen, Wandering Horse had just picked up a cup of coffee. , seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, I almost sprayed water on the screen:
"Come on, I knew it wouldn't be that simple."
"After all, I was making a bet with someone this morning. This game will not end so easily. How can there be no situation at all? Smooth and steady has never been this person's style."
"The humanoid natural disaster from Kaolin-Ithulian, he is here, he is here again, so who's turn will be the unlucky one this time? The cultists? The shadow people? Or the noble struggle within the empire, I think the craftsman will If you look shocked, it’s probably the latter.”
"Walking Disaster is indeed worthy of its reputation. My dear friends, I came to this live broadcast room specifically to tour the Holy Land. It is a well-deserved trip."
"Haha, what forbidden arts are the Empire people talking about? These bitches don't want to repeat what happened on Covenant Mountain, do they?"
"Looks like someone wants to make it a joke again."
This is something I know about the Super Competitive League, but most mentions of the Battle of Covenant Mountain are in a sarcastic tone. The disunity of people outside the stadium naturally reflects the floating thoughts in the league. In fact, the belief of the third division is exactly It started to fall apart from that point on.
The stray horse's eyes twitched when he saw this, and he said to himself that you should worry about the real owner at least. This is not the time in the southern border. At that time, it was still a home battle, but this is the empire.
However, when he looked at Fang Plover in the picture and Ming who was blocking the Imperial people, he felt a little guilty in his heart, because this person was indeed a bit unusual, as if he had never finished a game smoothly.
The wandering horse was keenly aware of the imperial people's words. Forbidden Alchemy was not just a joke. Everyone still remembered everything that happened in the Turbid Realm five years ago.
Especially the audience in the third division is particularly sensitive to this.
He felt a little confused again, but it was just a game. Could it be that the Imperials really couldn't afford to lose?
But unlike ordinary people's abuse, the wandering horse's eyes were fixed on the document in the hand of the person who delivered the order. It symbolized the authority of the magic emperor, but the order of the Supreme One would never be conveyed to Ai Yin so quickly. Bullock, that's a paper document.
He had already opened the tool and started searching. The paper order was written on a very luxurious leather roll with gold and purple patterns. It was rolled into a thick scroll. There were related pictures on the Internet, which were exactly the same as what the informer had.
Judging from the reaction of the great alchemist Amasite, the paper warrant is not forged, which means that it may have been premeditated. The wandering horse's brows gradually wrinkled together - is it really as said in the live broadcast room? Is it an internal struggle within the empire?
But Ming Ke, who came in front of everyone, didn't care what kind of struggle this was. She stretched out her hand to stop everyone in front of the great alchemist and said coldly: "Mr. Amasite, even though you enjoy a respected status in the alchemy world, But it’s not your turn to give guidance in this game, right?”
"Oh, what's Ms. Ming's opinion?" Amashete Fontaine raised her drooped eyelids and glanced at the Construct Queen before replying.
It was naturally impossible for him not to know the other person. Although the alchemist and the combat craftsman were two different systems, as a candidate for the Ten Kings, he was only one step away from the great alchemist, and the two had interacted with each other before.
Amarshet didn't care too much about the offense between Ming's words. Since his calling, he has long been accustomed to the various personalities of the Holy Chosen, not to mention that he has long passed the age to care about these.
All he cared about was that piece of paper.
The great alchemist looked up at the paper warrant.
"This is my person," Ming said, "and now I am the leader of the Grande delegation. Even if the tournament party has any objections to the result of the game, whether it is suspended or punished, it is not your turn yet. The gentleman who broke into the arena came to check, of course – I’ll talk about that later.”
Her eyes rested on these people one by one, and she said angrily: "So what about the people of the Super Competitive Alliance in the First Division? Why are you hiding behind now? Are you acknowledging that the alliance is already affiliated with the Imperial Craftsmen Association?"
This hat is too expensive to wear in the competitive league. Immediately, a staff member ran out in a hurry and explained: "That's not the case, Ms. Ming, we just-"
But Ming interrupted the other party coldly: "You don't have to explain to me, who am I? You have no obligation to explain to me. Now your job is to figure out the situation. Some people have raised objections to the result of the game - of course, regardless of these' Is the unknown person qualified? Should the tournament organizer check whether this is considered slander in order to maintain the fairness of the competition?"
The staff was temporarily stuck.
This Queen of Constructs is not someone who is easy to fool. She had already seen clearly from the sidelines. Her words were so sharp that the people around her felt the chill of a knife blade. It actually stabbed everyone in the hall to the point where they could not speak.
Besides, although her words didn't sound very nice, outsiders couldn't find any flaws for a while. She said it righteously, but while speaking, she cast her eyes vaguely on Amashete Fontaine and the people around him.
It's obviously self-evident who the 'unknown person' she refers to is.
The former was okay, but someone in the latter was so angry that he wanted to come to tell the difference, but the people beside him held him tightly - he didn't want his life! ? That was a pseudo-dragon knight. It's okay when she's being unreasonable, but when she's being reasonable, she sends you to the Resurrection Temple on the spot and no one else can tell you what's wrong.
Who asked you to offend a dragon knight?
Who gave you the courage?
The staff member looked at Amasite, then at Friston, and was about to speak, but Ming interrupted him again with a cold word: "Don't forget, as the head of the Grand Delegation, I also have the right to know. . I must personally participate in checking the results."
"Ms. Ming, what are you—"
"Why, I'm not qualified?" Ming asked in return: "Please find this article in the competition rules to refute."
The staff was speechless. The Queen of Constructs had finished saying both good and bad things. So what else could they say? If you had just said that you wanted to check it yourself, wouldn't it be over?
Although it has long been a consensus that this Construct Queen is not easy to mess with, they still did not expect that the other party would be so troublesome. Wandering Ma'er's live broadcast room was already full of praise for this Construct Queen, and the comments were all full of praise. Bragging.
Responsible and courageous, it can only be said that it is no accident that this queen was loved by many viewers in her early years and carved her own world.
However, although Ming's words were aggressive, there was nothing wrong with this proposal. The people from the alliance discussed it and were about to agree. At this moment, the sharp voice rang out: "I'm afraid you have made a mistake about one thing -"
The person who delivered the order interrupted them and said: "I am here to execute the order. I don't care about the competition. Someone here has violated the empire's ban. Your Majesty has issued an order to arrest the prisoner and bring him to justice."
There was an uproar in the hall.
If it was still within the scope of competition before, then it has exceeded that limit now. No one would have thought in advance that such a thing would happen in the competition in the Hall of the Holy King.
Many eyes were cast on Fang Plover behind Ming. People wondered how virtuous and capable this young man was. Even the Magic Emperor wanted to specifically target him. Or was it that this Dragon Alchemist was really an unparalleled genius among the Kaolin people? Must it be kept in the Empire?
Many people have already started to think wildly.
As soon as these words came out, even Wandering Ma'er's live broadcast room was choked. The barrage changed from the previous ridicule to a repeat, with shock, anger and abuse:
"How dare the Imperial people do this? How dare they do this? How shameless!"
"Osu Dog is so shameless!"
"What about the evidence? What evidence do they have?"
Although the audience was angry, they were powerless, not to mention that there was an unknown creature taking advantage of the chaos: "I had already guessed who would be the master in the third division, but it turned out to be cheating." Others were so angry that they yelled: "Who are you? A dog in the competition area?”
Wandering Ma'er put the unknown ID on the blacklist with a cold face.
In the hall, Ming's aura changed, and he looked at these people coldly. The temperature in the hall seemed to have dropped several degrees for a while, "You are going to use the empire's trumped-up charges to arrest the invited Kaolin Yixiu." Li’an players, who gave you the qualification?”
She opened her hand, and two tall structures emerged under a blue flickering light screen. They were elegant in stature, with platinum shells plated with gold patterns. They held long spears and staggered to block those who were about to step forward. Before the Imperial Knights.
There was obvious murderous intent in Ming's voice: "I want to see who dares to take a step forward."
But no one dared to make a mistake in front of a dragon knight, even if it was only close to the strength of the dragon knight, the silver helmet knights looked at each other.
After all, this team full of imperial nobles is no longer the legion that shined thousands of years ago. In the past, they would not hesitate for a moment even if they were faced with hell, but now they do not dare to step forward even in the Hall of the Holy King. step.
However, one person is in charge, and the rest of the people do not dare to make even the smallest move. The person who spoke loudly before is now silent. Behind Ming, all the Kaolin-Ithurian players are fascinated by this scene. Even the people from Guta are fascinated. Vikki couldn't help but stand still, and Zheng Yongzai was even more stunned.
Shui Wuming even had stars in his eyes, and couldn't help but pull Luo Wei aside and said:
"The little guy is in trouble again, but Sister Ming is so handsome. I'm a little envious of her. Why is your teacher like this?"
"Then come, teacher, she likes you young players and won't refuse you," Luo Wei smiled bitterly, glanced at Fang Plover standing in front, and felt a little worried.
"Forget it then," Shui Wuming quickly shook his head, "You know that I don't dare, how can I explain it to the club? And Senior Virus is also quite nice. I want Sister Ming to be my teacher. What does she think of me? ?”
Knowing this, Luo Wei couldn't help but roll her eyes.
But after using swords and weapons in the Hall of the Holy King, Amashete Fontaine finally couldn't hold it any longer and said: "Ms. Ming, this is the Hall of the Holy King. Since you are in the empire, you must also be subject to the laws of the empire. Restraint, guests do as they please, there are no outsiders in the empire, and there is no place outside the law.”
"Well," Ming said, "Bring out the evidence and let me check it. If it is true, I will take the people away without saying anything, and the little guy will stay here at your disposal. But if you can't produce the evidence, then I see no need for this hall to exist anymore——"
"After all, staying here is just an insult to our predecessors."
After she finished speaking, she pointed her hand downwards. The tall construct inserted the spear in its hand into the ground and blocked it in front of the knights. The floor of the Holy King's Hall where the tip of the spear was pointing cracked and a long strip opened. Kouzi.
Everyone gasped. She really did it. This was the hall of the Holy King. Every marble tile on the floor was a historical relic. The people of the empire were so heartbroken that they couldn't express their feelings. They looked at the palace. Alchemist Amasite's eyes were filled with anger.
Who said it was these people who caused the trouble?
The corners of Amarster's eyes also twitched, and he finally suppressed the anger in his heart. He looked at Friston aside, but the latter's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he acted as if he had not heard the scene in front of him, and said nothing.
Naturally, this side was unreliable. He had no choice but to look at the person who was delivering the order and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Envoy?"
But the informant didn't seem to be able to read the air. He only looked at Friston, whose face was as sinking as water, and directly opened the order in his hand - of course he knew that he must not let the situation calm down and let the other party react. time.
He immediately said loudly: "Your Majesty will do this. Do you even question this? It's just a dragon knight. He immediately mobilized the city guards and notified the wind knights to be released. No matter who dares to resist, they will be captured!" "
"No one -" the informer screamed, "can run wild in the empire!"
Seeing the mark on the decree, Amashete had no hesitation in his heart and looked at Ming: "Then Ms. Ming, I have been offended. Your Majesty, the Supreme, will never make mistakes. Please trust the judgment of the Grand Arbitration Tribunal. If this person is really innocent, , the Scroll Knights will naturally return his innocence."
After he finished speaking, he immediately took a step back, and the knights of the guard beside him stepped forward. They were secret guards arranged by the empire for the great alchemist. Although they were not as good as Ming, their strength was far better than that of ordinary silver-helmet knights, and they were even more loyal to the empire. two.
"Trust shit!"
Ming was furious and pointed his hand in this direction. A transparent wall rippled like water ripples, and a huge construct appeared from behind, blocking the two secret guards back.
She turned around, wanting to find trouble with the informer, but he was already frightened to death and retreated behind the knights, never to show his face again.
Ming could only snort coldly.
The great alchemist was not surprised when he saw this. He turned around and said to the people on the side: "Notify the Ayinbrok branch that there is an emergency. The combat craftsman group will be dispatched immediately. If necessary, the war corps can be used -"
The knights finally reacted and swarmed forward, and a shrill alarm sounded outside the Holy King's Hall. The onlookers finally realized that something was wrong, and they all pushed and fled outside. But how had those nobles ever experienced this?
There were screams of terror.
There was chaos in the hall for a while.
But before the knights in silver helmets had time to start, there was a gunshot, and a knight in silver helmets had blossomed on his chest and flew out. The noble lady was standing in the crowd at this moment, advancing instead of retreating, pulling out a gun in her hand. A silver handgun, with smoke curling from its mouth, was pointing in this direction——
Fang Yu also pressed his hand on his information crystal. A man-horse Annihilator had appeared behind him. He reminded others: "Sister Luo Wei, Vikki, Xiaoyao, you hide behind here."
Everyone in Kaolin-Ithulian was involved in trouble because of him, and he would never let everyone be harmed by him.
Seeing the situation developing in an unpredictable direction, most of the people watching the live broadcast of the game were stunned. After all, most people just came to watch a game, and no one expected to see this. Make a big show.
Everyone in Wandering Ma'er's live broadcast room was numb, and they didn't know what to say for a moment. Since the incident happened so suddenly, the Super Competitive Alliance didn't react at all, so no one realized that they had to cut off the live broadcast source until now. ——
Therefore, multiple shots of the competition broadcast everything to the two worlds in real time.
"There's big trouble."
At that moment, a thought came to everyone's mind.
Amarshet Fontaine looked at Ming and said, "Ms. Ming, are you planning to go to war against the empire on behalf of Corrin-Ithurion?"
"I don't represent anyone," Ming was already preparing to summon his own pseudo-dragon knight. The vibrating ether in the space made the entire Holy King's Hall tremble. "I only represent myself. You old immortal thing. Do you think you are?" who?"
She no longer cares so much and curses loudly.
It can only be said that if there is a student, there must be a teacher. It has to be said that this Queen of Constructs is exactly the same as Fang Plover in some aspects, otherwise she would not look at the latter.
But just as the Holy King's Hall was about to be destroyed, a voice came from outside, "Wait a minute, Ming." Princess Brianne separated from the crowd and walked in. She looked directly at Amasite, and then at the messenger. "So the Oshurs are planning to end the truce and restart the war with Kaulin-Ithurion?"
As soon as Her Royal Highness the Princess said this, everyone was startled and then remembered that the Kaolin Kingdom and the Empire only had a truce in the battle between Byrne and the Empire. Since the war did not have a winner, neither side used the word truce.
And her identity is even more subtle here. The hero of the Battle of Bain is naturally an enemy of the Imperial people.
"Your Highness, you—" The person who gave the order was completely speechless at this level of conversation. Amarshet Fontaine was startled. He was threatening the Construct Queen so that the other party would give in. After all, no one wanted to A dragon knight-level war broke out when I saw Ayin Bullock.
But he never expected that Princess Brianne would arrive at the critical moment and take over his words without mercy. Moreover, Her Royal Highness the Princess did not leave any room for change. From her Judging from the identity——
It seems that he is qualified to say such things.
The great alchemist froze for a moment. The Empire and the Great Council were about to start a war. How could his words be taken seriously? Could it be that His Majesty, the Supreme Emperor, was allowed to lead the army to fight on two fronts?
He could only think about such thoughts.
People who have never met Her Royal Highness think that this legendary elf princess is gentle, elegant and generous, but in fact Brianne looked at everyone, took off her long bow and shook hands, and stopped directly in front of Ming and Fang Plover, "Empire If people dare not declare war, then I will declare war. If you insist on humiliating Caolin-Ithurion today, then I will lead the elves of Alvin Quinn and fight the empire until death, how about it?"
She pulled out an arrow, folded it, threw it on the ground, and threw it in front of Amasht: "I swear by this arrow. If you violate this oath, I will shoot this arrow."
Fang Yu was startled. He didn't expect the elf princess to be so decisive. He expected the situation to develop, but he didn't expect Princess Brianne to swear like this: "Your Royal Highness..."
Brianne and Ming both turned around and glared at him fiercely, "Shut up, stop talking nonsense, I'll settle the debt with you later!"
Fang Plover had no choice but to shut up.
The hall fell silent for a moment, no one expected that things would reach this point.
No one dares to make an easy decision on such a major matter, and neither can the Silver Helmet Knights. They can only pass the news on layer by layer, and wait until a responsible person can make up their mind and give the final answer.
But someone got the news first.
The communication crystal pinned to the brooch of the Elf Princess flashed slightly, and her expression suddenly changed. Multiple orders were passed to her, Ming, Soul Fingerprint, and everyone in the Kaolin-Ithurian delegation at the same time.
"Why is this?" Mu Lan was shocked.
"Am I right?" Shui Wuming almost jumped up. "Is this an order from the competition area?"
The boys seemed a little calmer, but their faces were very ugly for a while. Weiyu looked at Fang Plover on the side, and wanted to say something for a moment, but hesitated.
As a member of the delegation, Fang Yu naturally received the instruction. He looked at the lines of text in the communication. His face was a little stunned at first, but then he was relieved. He looked at Weiyu, shook his head at the other party, and signaled the other party. Don't feel guilty about it.
He couldn't help but turn around and look at his ship officer who was not far away. Sylvide was also looking at him - in fact, from the time they left the kingdom, they should have known about this thorny road. Anticipate.
Ming stood aside and squeezed the communication crystal until it creaked. She said nothing, her face was frighteningly gloomy, and her dark eyes were dancing with angry flames - but the communication crystal contained an order from the club, and she was not allowed to violate it.
At the same time, the Imperial people were also lowering their heads to read their own flashing communication crystals, with different expressions of surprise on their faces.
Friston, Amasite and the high-level alchemists all glanced at the information and then raised their heads.
Immediately, the person who delivered the order was the first to raise his head in surprise and screamed: "She can't represent anyone. The Kingdom of Kaolin-Ithurian has officially issued an order to us. They agree with the empire's judgment and agree with His Majesty's authority." , ordered us to arrest everyone on the Seven Seas Traveler!"
The man waved the communication crystal in his hand and shouted hoarsely:
"So what are you waiting for?"
"Why don't you arrest them quickly——!"
What?
As soon as this person said this, there was an uproar in the Wandering Horse live broadcast room. In fact, everyone on both sides of the Star Gate who was paying attention to this competition suddenly changed their faces, especially the audience in the third division. .
With a bang, the coffee cup in Wandering Ma's hand fell directly on the table, and he didn't notice the hot coffee spilling all over the floor.
"Is this an order from the Alliance?"
"No, the alliance has not performed its duties yet... This is the clubs behind it, the instructions of the Cowlin royal family..."
"What are those idiots from the Corrin-Ithurian royal family doing!?"
"What international joke are you kidding?"
The people in the live broadcast room were no longer insulting, many people even broke through their defenses directly. The moment five years ago seemed to come back like a nightmare.
It's just that on this side of the screen, the person who gave the order has not finished speaking.
Suddenly there was a scream outside the hall, and a spear passed through the crowd and shot at a group of silver-helmet knights. The silver-helmet knights were frightened and backed away. Finally, the spear made a loud noise and pierced the chest of the man behind the knights. And was nailed to the stone pillar behind.
The man's voice stopped in the summer, and he stared at this scene with wide eyes, as if he was about to die without realizing how all of this happened. He lowered his head and looked at the spear stuck in his chest.
The tip of the spear sank directly into the marble, and the tail of the spear trembled, making a long buzzing sound.
Everyone around them invariably suffers from some degree of hearing loss.
No one expected that there would be an attacker ambushing outside the hall. In fact, even Fang Plover did not expect it. He just saw that the spear looked very familiar and he couldn't help but turn around.
Sure enough, the tall figure of the Lizard Prince was walking in step by step from outside the Holy King's Hall. At this moment, no one dared to stop this terrifying 'monster'. The nobles of the empire screamed and got out of the way, " It’s a lizard—!”
But despite the pushing and jostling, the crowd automatically split into two sides before the instinctive fear - but Tenerik didn't even look at these people, walked directly to Fang Plover, and stood side by side with him, one taller and one shorter.
"Your Highness," the silver-helmeted knights recognized the lizard envoy and couldn't help but gasped, "Are you going to break the promise too?"
The lizard prince looked at the imperial knights, his gray eyes flashing with indifference.
"Go and tell your Emperor," it said disdainfully, "Whoever dares to take a step forward here will invalidate the alliance between the White Skull Clan and your Emperor, and no one can use weapons against my human brothers. This is the oath of the Whitehead clan."
It turned back to look at Fang Plover with a gentle look, "My human brother, please let me stand with you."
"Tenaric," Fang Plover never expected that the other party would arrive at this time. Before that, it was clearly still in the imperial capital, which only meant that the other party came all the way here. He was a little moved, "But you don't represent you alone."
He still remembered the war between the empire and the lizard people. If nothing else, the White Skull clan should have been on the side of the empire.
Tenerik shook his head, "The elders gave me the right to choose, and the stars let us find the answer ourselves. What's more, I knew from the beginning that you were also the person chosen by Guanghai. The blessings of the saints will not Liar, I believe all the accusations these people have against you are just slander.”
It looked at the person who sent the order coldly, "This is a conspiracy against you. The lizard man will never watch a friend being stabbed with a sword from behind and remain indifferent."
After it finished speaking, it stretched out its hand, and the spear stuck on the pillar pulled up automatically as if pulled by an invisible force and flew back to its hand. The person who conveyed the order had already turned into white light and scattered. Teneric caught the spear steadily and looked at the people in front of him without fear:
"My human brother, let Gudasok fight by your side."
Fang Yu was inexplicably moved and no longer refused: "You have become stronger."
"Same to you." Tenaric smiled--although the lizard man's smile was hard to see.
Fang Yu then looked at Ming and Brianne's group. Ming didn't dare to look at him and couldn't help but look away.
But Fang Yu didn't care much. In fact, he had expected it - of course, he deeply appreciated what Ms. Ming and Her Royal Highness the Princess did, but after all, everyone was not without scruples, especially the constructor. The Queen—the teacher he recognized.
In the eyes of the world, she is the queen of constructs who has no scruples.
But she is also subject to constraints. She was born in the Godslayer Guild, and it is impossible to ignore the instructions and contracts of the club behind her. Didn't they have other reasons for the battle at Covenant Mountain?
Not everyone agreed with the league's decision at that time.
Just like this moment.
"Sister Ming, Princess Brianne," Fang Yu said, "You don't have to worry about this. I know your difficulties. From the moment Sylvide and I left the Kingdom of Kaolin, we had actually expected it. The Alliance and the Kingdom have no good intentions towards us. Since everyone has parted ways from now on, I will have nothing to do with the Alliance or the Kingdom from now on——"
He paused, "Of course, you don't have to worry, I will always be the selector of the third division."
Fang Plover naturally understood that he could not really let Princess Brianne take the Elven Queen to fight for him.
Her Royal Highness the Princess, who has an extremely strong personality, might actually be able to do it, but that would not be in line with his character.
He first cut off the connection with the kingdom, so that Princess Brianne lost the reason to fight for him. From then on, the Seven Seas Brigade spread its wings, just like the lady with the universal sword made the decision in the past.
From then on, there was no longer a dragon alchemist from Corin-Ithurion in the world, but there was another free adventure group.
Fang Plover looked at Friston again: "Mr. President, let's say goodbye. I hope you will think carefully about your own path."
Friston opened his mouth to say something, but Armaste Fontaine's tone had completely turned cold: "You can't even think of leaving."
But Fang Yu glanced at this man. This was his biggest regret in coming to the empire. This holy land of alchemists did not turn out as he thought. The great alchemist I saw was nothing more than that. Can the Imperial people really lead mortals to overcome disasters?
At least he doesn't approve of it.
There was a roar.
The entire Holy King's Hall shook, and sand and stone rustled down from the vault, making everyone surprised and confused - what happened again! ?
Until someone ran in from the outside as if his butt was on fire, and warned everyone in the hall with a horrified look: "The floating ship of the Seven Seas Travelers left the port without permission and engaged in a firefight with the Imperial fleet. There have been three fourth-level floating ships. The airship caught fire and crashed——"
"Seven Sea Traveler is heading towards us—"
"Everyone——"
The man suddenly got stuck. He never expected that the hall would also be in a mess, and he couldn't help but stare at it all with his mouth open.
At this moment, the second roar sounded, and the hall trembled again. This time, bright firelight came from the window, reflecting on Fang Plover's face.
This talented young man from Kaolin-Ithulian stood in the hall, surrounded by a group of knights. Half of his eyes were dazzling with firelight, while the other half of his eyes were still dreamy.
...(End of chapter)
