Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"If we can get the support of the Chamber of Commerce and the Supervisory Committee, will the entire Casimir... become a reliable ally?" Magnus asked carefully organizing his words.

"It's unlikely~" Li said before Linguang could speak, "Casimir's country is not developed. The gap between cities and villages is astonishing. In some places, bonfires are used to dispel the darkness."

This made Magnus feel troubled. He did not want to get stuck in the quagmire of politics and development. At this moment, he was thinking about the feasibility of holding a sacrificial array.

"For the rest, let's go to the city to talk. I can hear the city is very lively." Leman Russ's hearing is as sharp as his sense of smell. From such a distance, he can hear the knight's voice coming from the city. Confrontation and cheers from the audience.

Everyone approached step by step and saw colored paper floating out from the city, which obviously reminded Li of some unpleasant past.

"Non-infected people participate in the points competition, infected people participate in the cleaning competition and then participate in the points competition... Haha, this is how the Casimir Athletic Competition works."

Linguang's expression was equally ugly. She was thinking of the knockout rounds after the points round. The seemingly fair competition was fully manipulated by the Business Federation. In order to make the results of the competition favorable to themselves, the group of profit-minded nobles did anything. Can do it.

After getting very close to the city, more details were revealed. Four cities were gathered here. The core city of the Great Knight Territory and the other three most rapidly developing mobile cities were merged together.

The huge flow of people and the seamlessly connected treaty ports will become a stronger driving force for development under the aura of knight competition, which will also allow Casimir's senior management to take the opportunity to solve some problems.

The glorious knights were walking on the streets one by one, and the people on both sides were really as pitiful as beggars compared to them.

The city is filled with propaganda for the knight's competition. Speakers and screens tirelessly publicize the lives of the knights to the poor people of Casimir so as to give them a reason to place heavy bets.

The people themselves were holding little strategy books that they had obtained from unknown sources, commenting on the knights who passed by, and vying for who could win the final championship.

Unlike Lin Guang and Xia Guang, who had traditional chivalric spirit, the poor expressions on their faces were different. Magnus raised the corners of his lips and whispered to Leman Russ, "It looks quite interesting. Do you want to go in and have some fun?"

"Playing with these kids?" Leman Russ was about to refuse, then realized that participating in the competition was indeed a good choice.

Such a grand event must have attracted the unanimous attention of Casimir's top management, and the center of the arena has become a mouthpiece that affects the country.

But when Leman Russ decided to participate, he didn't mean to sign up honestly and compete in each competition. He wanted to enter directly from the sky and show everyone the power of the original body.

In the large arena, the knight competition has been going on for a while. The screen displays the points of each knight and the information about the next battle. The audience cheers or laments the performance of the knights. After each battle, a large amount of money is lost. A steady stream of money flows into the hands of business federation executives who watch the game from a high platform.

"We have gained a lot this time. The reform of knight's competition can bring huge benefits to Casimir every time. In contrast, those great knights who only promote the tradition and glory of knights can only waste Casimir's wealth. !”

The merchants and aristocrats stood up to celebrate, and a glass of expensive wine that left the workers stunned was poured down their throats.

While they were talking about what properties they would buy with the new funds and let the impoverished knights join their ranks under the financial offensive, a roar like a meteorite falling to the ground came from the arena.

As if being bombed by the Origin Stone, the smoke and dust lingered for a long time. The audience looked at each other and didn't know what was going on. At this moment, only the competition spokesman with excellent on-the-spot reaction ability could speak.

"An accident occurred in the competition! Did a knight break out at a critical moment of life and death?"

The heavy steps blew away the smoke, and a frost-colored giant appeared in the cracked pit. The pressure emanating from just standing here was enough to make other knights stop fighting and turn around to look.

Leman Russ didn't say anything. He just stood here with his arms crossed, wanting to see how the person in power would react.

"Who is this?" Leman Russ's armor attracted the attention of the top executives of the Federation of Commerce. They had not seen such thick armor for a long time, not to mention that the original body's armor was also the crystallization of art. This pattern surprised and admired the senior executives of the business federation who were used to seeing extravagant things.

Leman Russ's silence was an answer to them. Only those knights who guarded the border had such a arrogant temperament. They regarded Leman Russ as a spoiler sent by the Grand Knight Commander of the Supervisory Committee.

So they used their own power and sent people to search for Leman Russ's past. They also sent people to the Prison Council to test their attitude.

In the field, the knights responsible for maintaining the order of the competition drew their weapons towards Leman Russ. The long sword and two-handed crossbow Leman Russ had been seen enough in Rhode Island's weapons arsenal.

"Hey! State your identity! Do you know what you are doing? You are disrupting the order of Casimir's most grand knightly competition! This crime is enough to get you locked up for life!"

Leman Russ didn't bother to respond to them, he just lazily covered his mouth and yawned.

The knights felt insulted. After receiving the arrest warrant from the earphones, they immediately stepped forward and surrounded Leman Russ.

"Final warning! Kneel down with your hands on your head, and we won't use force!"

Seeing that Leman Russ was still indifferent, the knight glanced at his comrade. The next moment, several crossbow arrows filled with anesthetics were pushed out from the bowstring.

At this time, a gust of cold wind came, and it was extremely cold. The knights had not yet felt the coldness entering their bodies, but the bowstrings of the two-handed crossbows were already frozen and brittle, and they turned into cold pieces and fell to the ground as soon as they pulled the trigger.

"Origin Stone Skill!" The knights were not surprised by this and were confused. They shouted and still rushed towards Leman Russ.

"Huh... not bad." Seeing that these flashy guys still dared to attack him, Leman Russ felt a little more energetic.

Beating a group of children is boring, beating a group of children who don't even dare to resist is even more boring!

He let go of his arm, punched forward and landed on a knight's chest. He was so fast that the knight who received the punch didn't fly very far when he pulled out his hand and returned.

The armor on the knight's chest shattered together with the bones in his chest, and he lay on the ground vomiting blood, as weak as a fish starved of oxygen.

But this was already the result of Leman Russ's mercy. If he had been stronger, this man would only explode into pieces of meat all over the sky.

In less than three seconds, the remaining knights were defeated by Leman Russ. They were seriously injured and on the verge of death. Leman Russ complained that Magnus's clone technique made him uncomfortable with his own. Clumsy and weak today.

On the other end, Lin Guang said anxiously to Magnus, "Mr. Mag, did your brother Russ strike too hard? Those people need treatment."

"Just go and rescue them. After all, isn't your Rhode Island a medical organization?" Magnus replied, with a strange smile on his face, "Leave the bad guys to us."