I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

Siddigar hooked Dreyfus, honestly this was the first time he had fought a Paladin, and he was curious about how powerful the Paladin was.

Judging from that sturdy body that could not be concealed even when he was wearing armor, Dreyfus was undoubtedly as skilled in swordsmanship as his will.Unfortunately, the battle he had experienced was hopelessly long, and Siddigar was confident that he could defuse Dreyfus's attack in a way that was not too exaggerated.

So come here!I look normal...

"[Crossing]!"

A white laser condensed from magic power was launched from the tip of Dreyfus's sword and slammed on Siddija. The beam that could be described as fierce made Siddija subconsciously raise his hand and hold it towards the beam.

"Stupid, my magic power can penetrate everything, you are..." Dreyfus was suddenly stunned, he and Siddigar seemed to be just an ordinary contest, not a battle of life and death, because Siddi The casual and perfunctory expression that Jia showed in an instant made him subconsciously use his magic power.

"Your Majesty, your..." Dreyfus just wanted to apologize to Bartola but found that Bartola was looking at him with his chin up.

"Why does Sir Dreyfus want to see this old man, is your opponent still standing?"

"what?"

Dreyfus turned his head sharply, and Sidgar, who had eaten his attack that almost no one dared to face, was actually unscathed.

"Hey hey hey, this is not what I imagined."

The corners of Siddija's eyes twitched slightly, just like the mages enchanted with magic and then punched people with their fists, a knight actually used a strong body to pose for magic, and it seemed that he took this blow quite a bit. As a matter of fact, the paladins behind Leonis showed admiration.

It seems that the low-key is not coming.

Chapter 4 Conventions

When the paladin named Dreyfus slashed with his long sword, Siddija knew that he was going to suffer, and now he was infinitely approaching the moment when he was the strongest in the sun.Dreyfus's slash fell like a mountain, and his body instinct, which had been silent, was awakening like a sleeping tiger under the stimulation of the strong wind blowing his face.

Sidgar moved the index finger of her left hand slightly, this simple action made Dreyfus's eyes narrow, and a fatal sense of crisis came to his face, but he slashed down with a sword regardless.

"boom--"

The earth seemed to be hit by a meteorite, and a huge pothole was pushed out, but the pothole was dug away by a spiral force in the moment it appeared, and a transparent vortex composed of pure force penetrated Dreyfus like a drill. point body.

Dreyfus looked down at his chest, a finger was only a few millimeters from his heart, and the spiral crack was spreading outward at the position of the finger.

This finger stayed on his chest before his sword hit the middle, and even then he cut it down without any hesitation.

The body of his will is as immortal as his magic power. As long as his will is unshakable, his sword can penetrate everything, his body can resist any attack, and his will will not be eroded by any evil. but……

"Crack-"

The hard armor turned into pieces and scattered on the ground. Dreyfus, with his sturdy upper body exposed, looked at the sky behind him, where a spiral mark was dug out of the thick clouds.

"It's me who lost."

Dreyfus retracted the sword into the sheath and admitted his defeat. His body could not bear the destructive force of this finger touching him, and his sword could not penetrate the body of the white-haired youth named Sidgar. , the feeling that he was shaking the world made him feel that Siddija had an immortal body.

"Your Majesty, I think Siddigar has the strength and character to be the paladin commander. What he lacks now is only merit." He has great power but has always been an ordinary traveler. This may be Bartola's recruitment of Sidi. The reason for Jia, as for morality, Dreyfus is also unwilling to think such a person who is idle and elegant in a bad direction.

Siddija breathed a sigh of relief, not because of Dreyfus' approval but because Dreyfus was fine.It was already Hidega's instinct to destroy that part the moment it touched the enemy. If Dreyfus was not careful, it might rot into pieces like his armor.

"Actually, this old man didn't just want to recruit and recruit." Bartola stroked his beard, his eyes that could see the future were extremely deep, and he slowly said words that made the whole continent feel uneasy.

"Holy War."

The ancient prophecy called the continent of Britannia, when the meteor crosses the sky, the greatest threat to Britannia will come. A harbinger of holy war between the Guide and the Blackblood.

Dreyfus's eyes narrowed. If it was for holy war, there were as many Paladins with powerful powers.

"Then your Majesty is for the holy war?"

"No, avoidance."

"Huh?" Dreyfus was taken aback for a moment. Although he was not a warrior full of battles, what he really wanted at this time was to meet the holy war head-on and win.

But Bartola's idea is to avoid it. From the perspective of the people, this is indeed the best way to deal with it. War means casualties and losses.With the magical power of [clairvoyance], Bartola can completely avoid war and cut off all signs of war.

As a knight who protects the kingdom, it is best to avoid war, but... why do paladins exist without war.

"Xidika, the old man hopes you can help me avoid the holy war in the ancient prophecy."

Bartola walked up to Siddigar.

"The old man thinks that you may not like war, so if you are willing to help the old man avoid all wars and let this country be peaceful forever, the deadline will be until you find the person you want to find."

"Okay," Siddija spread his hands casually, "It's okay to bring another person."

Bartola tilted her head and looked at the position of the tree where Siddija was lying before. There was a small girl in a black robe hiding behind the tree and sticking out half of her head to look at them.

"Family? Yes, the salary of the paladin commander is quite high, enough for you to support a lot of people."

"Let's talk about it first, I don't want to take on such a troublesome position as Paladin Commander." Siddija let go of his hand and walked back to the big tree, lifted Pandora and picked up Medusa, "That position is very inconvenient. , I'm not that material either."

"Really? The old man thinks that you will soon become the second paladin commander. How do you say it?" Bartola frowned and seemed to be worried about what words to use to describe it, and finally said the most unreliable words. explanation of.

"Intuitively, you will definitely become very noble."

Hera's blessing, no matter where she is, she will become noble step by step invisibly.

"I ignored this question." The corner of Siddija's eyes twitched. In this world where blessings are activated, he won't directly encounter rebellion and become a king. This is simply killing him.

"His Majesty……"

"You don't need to call me that. You are a guest invited by the old man, so just call the old man's name." To a certain extent, the unremarkable behavior style makes Bartola always respected The reason is that he always uses such unmistakable words and deeds to convince the people around him.

"Okay, Bartola, let me ask about the current situation of the Kingdom of Leonis." Siddija swallowed the sentence [I should be sent to the frontier for the safety of the country], and changed his mouth to say, "I I don't think you're naive enough to think that you can avoid war, so you're not ready for war at all."