The Emerald Tower

Chapter 59 The battle for quotas

It is not a legend to have the strength of a knight before accepting the Knight Baptism.

In fact, such people abound in some great nobles and royal families of various countries. The most famous one is none other than King Xiti. Awakened a certain extremely high talent, did not carry out the 'knight baptism' at all.

But, that was King Xiti!

A genius born inside the royal family!

And what about Tyrell?

It's just a small border town in the Emerald Kingdom. Not to mention the six-year-old self-awakening, not even a twenty-year-old self-awakening.

Even, not to mention Tilling, even in the entire county of Vauban, there is no such genius.

Putting aside self-awakening, just having the strength of a knight is not something ordinary people can do. At least Tilling still doesn't have such a genius.

In the county of Vauban, only one has appeared in the past five years.

Moreover, that person is not from Vauban County in the true sense, but from the Emerald City; so, seriously, there has been no appearance in Vauban County for ten years, and he has become a A genius with the strength of a knight.

Therefore, facing Dean's words, not only the guests were full of doubts, but even the baron, the baron's adviser and the chief guard all expressed doubts.

Of course, there are also people who take pleasure in other people's misfortune——

Dean Ken, are you kidding me?

Weiboer Till, a clown-like character, laughed out loud without hesitation at this time; while another gloating Carl Till was even more straightforward.

Can I have the honor to fight against a genius like you?

Karl Tirpi said with a half-smile—although it was in a questioning tone, but the young man had already reached the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

Undoubtedly, this young man already had his own plans.

Whether it's for the young lady of the baron's family, or to obtain the qualification of 'Knight Baptism', he has to do this.

For the former, he had already regarded it as a taboo, and for the latter, he had already given up—in the face of Molde, he was not sure that he could win the opponent.

But fortunately, the other party died just like that.

For this, Karl Till was very grateful, because he knew that his chance had come.

After all, in the entire Territory of Tyre, except for the dead Molde, Karl Tire thought he was the one who had the right to be qualified for this 'baptism of knights'.

Therefore, when the baron announced that the outsider became the head of the Knights, he did not object, and even faced the jokes between the outsider and the baron's lady, he resisted; after all, once he accepted the knight baptism , became a real knight, these are things that can be won again.

As for failure?

Obviously, the young man didn't think about it.

Or rather, consider some, but it's not complete; after all, even if the 'baptism of the knight' fails, he can gain quite a lot of power - look at the boss of the 'Snow Bear House', that jaw-dropping Isn't strength the best proof? Even the loss of an arm is enough to make anyone dare not underestimate it.

Therefore, facing the baron who wants to baptize the knight,

The young man opened his mouth to object in disregard of etiquette and status.

Because, in his opinion, this is to give up his future to others.

Originally, Carl Till was already prepared to be reprimanded, but what he didn't expect was that the outsider took the initiative to 'stand up'.

Without being baptized, you already have the strength of a knight? Hmph!

A cold snort from the bottom of his heart is enough to explain the young man's attitude towards what Dean said.

It's not doubt, it's simply disbelief.

As for the reasons for not believing?

It's very simple: since he couldn't do it himself, how could others do it?

Undoubtedly, the narrow range of Tyr's Territory and the countless clumsy competitions made this young man arrogant!

Competition? Of course, but my right hand...

Ignoring the clown-like Weiboer at all, Dean nodded to Carl Till on the opposite side, and gestured to his right hand - although it was covered by a dress, anyone with a discerning eye could see the abnormal bloat.

Obviously, under the dress, there are layers of gauze.

Do you need to change the time?

Karl Till had an application on his face, and his body became more erect, as if he had become a winner.

Even the other guests thought so, after all, the right hand was injured, how can they compete?

Of course, in my heart, my evaluation of this outsider has dropped by one point—even if it is not timid, but this situation is not much different, even if there is a reason for the incident, but for the people present, the result is still the same of.

Even the baron, the baron's adviser, and the head of the guard inevitably frowned—of course, they were more complaining about Dean, since they were injured, why did they stand up?

The same is true for the lady of the baron's family who is not far away——

All men look so strong...

Thinking of Dean's previous appearance, the lady of the Baron's family couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

However, the young lady of the baron's family did not realize that she was not as contemptuous as usual, but more of a sense of regret.

Change the time? No, no, I just need to use my left hand!

Dean waved his hand, and picked up the long sword hanging around his waist with his left hand. Of course, he didn't draw it out.

You, you... very good, I hope that after a while, you don't need to make excuses for your failure!

Karl Till was taken aback, his chest began to rise and fall rapidly. Obviously, a wave of anger had already begun to brew in his chest; however, compared to ordinary people, this ambitious young man undoubtedly knew that he should What; so, he calmed down his anger quickly, and stood not far from Dean.

And as the master, and the most honorable person present, Baron Till naturally became the referee of this competition——

Are you ready?

Baron Till looked at both sides, and his eyes stayed on Dean for a while. After seeing the relaxed expression of the young man, the baron finally took out a Kimpton and put it on his fingertips. , bouncing high.

Things have come to this point, it is obviously beyond his ability to stop.

Dueling is sacred.

Under the premise that both parties agree, no one can stop it—of course there are still some tricks, but this is definitely not the case now.

Ding!

Clank!

Kimpton was bounced high, and then landed on the ground crisply.

And after this crisp sound appeared, Karl Till rushed forward holding the long sword——

Karl Till's entire body was leaning forward, and the long sword in his hand pointed straight forward. Although he only moved with his legs, it gave people the illusion of riding a horse.

Undoubtedly, as one of the best young men in Tire Territory, Karl Tire's swordsmanship is quite good.

Of course, this is pretty good, only in the Territory of Tyre.

Once it leaves Tyreland, if it is placed in the entire county of Vauban... Hehe.

As in Dean's eyes?

The opponent has at least five flaws.

Perhaps, in normal times, the opponent should have only two such flaws - after all, it is the knight's battlefield swordsmanship, although it has been changed to foot combat, it is still sharp, but flaws are inevitable.

However, it was obvious that the opponent was eager for a single blow to be effective, which involuntarily increased his own loopholes.

And Dean obviously won't let go of such a flaw——

Ding!

Dean took the long sword with the scabbard, and struck the opponent's long sword that was about to be stabbed first. Immediately, Karl Till's entire body became unstable, as if he had been hit on the ground. He fell on the seven-inch poisonous snake, and the poisonous snake fell to the ground, dying soon; and although Carl Till did not reach such a moment, his situation was not much better when the center of gravity shifted, especially when Dean He stretched out his calf sideways and placed it in front of the opponent's advancing steps.

thump!

Karl Till fell straight forward, not only fell to the ground, but also let go of the long sword.

Immediately, the atmosphere in the entire hall was frozen, but in the next moment, continuous applause appeared—of course, it was definitely not those guests.

Commander, good job!

Captain, amazing!

Members of the Fei Chalun Knights applauded their leader.

In fact, they had been looking forward to this moment for a long time—whether it was the contemptuous gazes of those guests after entering the baron's mansion, or the slander against them afterwards, these young people would be furious, if they hadn't seen their leader None of the captains said a word, I'm afraid these passionate young people will definitely do some excessive things.

Of course, at most it is just flattening the bridge of someone else's nose.

However, compared to smashing the bridge of someone else's nose by themselves, it is undoubtedly more relieved for their leader to let the opponent throw a dog and eat shit in a real duel.

Therefore, the waves of cheers that had been suppressed for a long time appeared.

But amidst such applause, that Karl Till's complexion was flushed—anger and shame began to devour his reason.

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