The knight king of the otherworldly moon

"Speaking of pedigree, I just remembered.

It seems that His Majesty the King of Knights is not a descendant of the former royal family at all, and there is no royal blood on his body."

He looked at Lucifer proudly, his tone full of superiority.

At this moment, he found himself surpassing the king of knights.

To surpass a king, it is exciting to think about it.

no.139 I let you continue to be presumptuous (please ask for tickets, ask for custom)

The face in front of him Lucifer has seen too many times, and many of the nobles who have been killed before are similar to the one in front of him...

They will only desperately emphasize their bloodline and status, but they never say how they are.

And the fate of those people was finally swept to the ashes of history and became part of the dust.

"Oh! Bloodline?

It's interesting, what lineage did your ancestors have"

Lucifer calmly asked this question.

Hearing this, Rostov was even more excited, and he began to show off his family history.

"My Rostov family was born in Rus three hundred years ago, and the ancestor Duke Kadylov was even more..."

Lucifer was not interested in his family history, and he continued to ask another question.

"What about his father, what is his father's identity?"

"This......"

For a moment, Rostov was dumbfounded.

He naturally knew who the ancestor's father was. Kadilov's father was originally just a talented blacksmith, not a noble at all.

But he obviously couldn't tell.

A flame called anger rose in his heart.

He subconsciously and angrily thought about why Lucifer was so rude and dared to ask such rude questions.

He felt humiliated.

"Your hesitation is not telling me, you don't know.

Or, there is nothing to say.

Tell everyone what the identity of Duke Kafka's father is, and he must be a big man."

Saying that, Lucifer deliberately called the... Duke's name by mistake.

Lucifer's step-by-step persecution made Rostov feel extremely angry, and he now felt that everyone else was watching his jokes, not to mention that Lucifer called the name of his proud ancestor wrong.

After all, a human being is... a creature that immediately shows its fangs to the threat in front of it when it is poked in a sore spot.

"It's Kadylov! Damn it, I can't even remember his name, how rude.

The King of Britain has not learned the etiquette at all, and if a man without royal blood becomes a king, Britain is almost finished.

Why do you dare to ask my ancestors how dare you to ask.

That's right, a country boy who doesn't have the blood of the Wang family and doesn't understand etiquette is just right for this... a wild girl born from a commoner's queen."

In a fit of rage, Rostov was at a loss for words.

At this moment, he still didn't understand what he said.

This time, before he finished speaking, a golden light flew past him.

At the same time, his arms were separated from his body.

The others didn't understand what was going on, only to see Rostov's hand on the ground, blood spattered everywhere.

Even Rostov himself, and within a moment the pain finally reached his brain.

Rostov fell to his knees, hugging his wound and screaming.

"Ah! My hand, how dare you.

How dare you! Come on!"

With Rostov's voice, the door behind the hall opened instantly, and a team of 1 guards rushed in.

When they saw the scene in front of them, they were a little overwhelmed.

At this time, the others finally reacted to what happened. Most of them subconsciously stayed away from Rostov, for fear that he would be affected.

"Calm down! Calm down! Does Duke Rostov know who is standing in front of you? Do you want to be executed for treason by that lunatic Anhans?"

Kuragin stood at a distance and shouted at Rostov.

He wanted to remind his companions in front of him.

Once this thing really gets soldiers around, it's not a simple quarrel.

There has been a warrior who has done the same thing before, and now that warrior is not even qualified to grow grass on the grave.

"Ah I......"

Because of the physical pain, Rostov fell to the ground.

His face was pale from the blood loss.

The anger in his brain also disappeared with the blood, leaving only the emotion called fear.

Before that, he never thought that Lucifer would do it directly.

Seeing that Lucifer had been coping with words before, he thought that Lucifer would continue like this.

But now the fact hit him hard in the face.

For a time, the others also looked at Lucifer with fearful eyes, they witnessed the 'courage' of the King of Knights for the first time.

"I am tolerant and merciful, so I forgive you for being rude to me for the first time, but openly speaking wildly to my queen, this sin needs to be paid for with your body."

Lucifer's eyes were full of ice cold, as if he could freeze blood together.

The golden magic power remaining in his hand gradually became colder.

"Thank you very much Leidi.

If you dare to speak rudely in front of me next time, it will be a problem of one hand.

Last but not least, thank your compatriots around you.

Because of him, you got another life back."

At this moment, facing Lucifer's words, Rostov only dared to say one word.

"you......"

"It's best to clarify your identity before speaking in front of me, I'm very tolerant, but that doesn't mean you can be arrogant at will.

Do you understand, everyone!"

Lucifer's icy gaze swept around, and the other nobles subconsciously took a few steps back.

At this moment, the nobles seem to have hallucinations, they seem to feel that they are in the battlefield of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the bloody nose tip, the soul is frozen, as if they will die at any time.

"..."

In another instant, they returned to reality, as if everything they had just seen was just an illusion.

They both saw the sweat on each other's faces.

Lucifer ignored these people and continued speaking with a different tone.

"Tristan, it's almost there.

Get ready to go back and end the show."

The sound reached the knight's ears through the wind, and it was still there: the knight who was fighting with the giant jumped a few steps later.

Before, Tristan had been holding the piano with his right hand and plucked the strings with one hand. At this time, he finally put his left hand on the strings.

"This is the martial skill I learned under the inspiration of the king, and I will use it to bury you at this moment.

Since the ending is destined to be sad, let's sleep peacefully.

[The Elegy of the Knights of the Phantom Music]."

Tristan pulled the strings with his left hand, and in an instant, a harsh note spread across the training ground.

Everyone subconsciously covered their ears, and the vibration from the strings seemed to be felt even on the skin.

As for the huge body in the distance, countless thin lines flashed around him, matching the musical notes.

A second later, he turned into a blood man and fell into the blood, unable to stand up again.

The wounds on his body are already countless, and there is no need to count them.

If it weren't for the impact issue, the person in front of him would have been cut into pieces, rather than a breath left.

"The air here is too turbid, let's go back, Anna."

Lucifer let go of the hands that covered Anna's ears and said softly to her.

"Well, I don't like the atmosphere.

Can you not come next time?"

Anna buried her head on Lucifer and rubbed it hard.

"No!"

Lucifer smiled softly, at this moment he was different from the... cold king just now.

"why is it like this."

"However, I promise you that I will bring you as little as possible.

Don't forget, you are my queen!"

After speaking, Lucifer left here with her.

Argonaut and Tristan followed Lucifer, and before leaving, Argoman glanced back at the nobles here, as if he wanted to remember them.

no.140 last leisure

On the last day before his departure, Lucifer didn't go around to socialize, but stayed quietly with Anna in the manor.

In the morning, while Anna was still: resting, an unexpected visitor came here.

He is the master of this country, Lei Di.

The guards who came with him were not Anhans, but two people from the extreme east.

They are the advisor Russ, and the training ground's martial arts instructor, Chiko Muramasa.

In the courtyard behind the manor, Lucifer and Leidi sat together with their guards standing on either side.

During the small talk, they talked about what happened yesterday.

The hot tea next to it was already cold, but none of them had the heart to taste it.

"About what happened at the training ground yesterday.

King of knights, don't you want to say something?"

Leidi suddenly intervened in a formal topic.

"So Leidi is here today to prepare for accountability"

Lucifer looked at him indifferently and asked back.

"I mean, you should have killed him yesterday, not just took off his arm.

Since you choose to regard him as an enemy, it is best not to show mercy when fighting, otherwise you will just keep causing trouble.

The quickest way is to eliminate this trouble completely.”

This is Lei Di's approach. Once the target of the current enemy is decided, the problem must be completely solved.