Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

"Who gave you the courage to stand on the commanding heights of morality and judge others? The authority of a saint is given by the gods, and only the gods can determine his good and evil. The pheasant royal family who came out of nowhere and the bloated priests who are greedy for life and fear of death are both If you are not qualified, which round will you get the clamor of an ant like you?"

Ferrer was sweating and stressed.

Unexpectedly, the little princess who has always been quiet is like eating gunpowder when Er Qiao is involved, and her eloquence is not inferior to Messiah's.

"It is undeniable that the Black Knight is very strong, but once the power is abused by lawbreakers, it will become violent! That man has no faith at all, and the followers of Chaos are simply a group of thugs. Who gave him the right to trample on the sanctuary and blaspheme the gods?"

"Didn't your ancestors establish the first kingdom by enslaving others violently, so that you can stand here and enjoy your achievements? As far as I know, the history of the human fortune of the Holy Alliance is even more unsightly than that of the orcs!"

"Pay attention to your words, Your Royal Highness, this is a serious provocation to all citizens of the alliance!"

"No, I'm just provoking the honored saints, self-righteous ignorant short-lived species."

Zenora raised her nose and looked at the group of stupid humans with her chin.

"what!"

"This is a personal grievance, you didn't just find out, did you?"

Messiah covered her mouth and snickered. Her position was not suitable for defending Nolan, but the little silly girl was perfect.

Up to now, the scientific students watching the excitement in the cafeteria no longer care about the cause and the truth of the accusation, and only hope that there will be a breakthrough in the tense campus to vent out.

Who would have guessed that the high elves of the Sun King Court would open fire on the Holy Alliance before the Freedom Federation led the charge?

Ye Luo, the little saint of Iseran, is also among them, and her identity is the most embarrassing these days.

He wanted to go to Invincible Teacher's private classroom for tutoring, and to ask for the truth by the way, but he didn't dare to continue to have too close contacts with the Chaos Apostle, for fear that he would also be labeled a "traitor".

The final result of this trial has not yet been decided. Ye Luo wanted to step forward to stop the meaningless dispute, but was held back by Lin Dichen, watching with great interest, lest the world would not be chaotic.

His Royal Highness Son blushed, neither leaving nor staying, and Isabella didn't see it either, as a member of the Holy Alliance was once again humiliated by pig teammates.

"So, you admit to Wudi's despicable crimes?"

Ferrer's eyes are burning, and he catches the little princess' radical remarks about violence.

Zinola spread her hands and said mockingly: "Admit what, your brains haven't fully evolved, so you can't understand human speech? I didn't speak for anyone, just for you coelenterate, it must be because Eating and excreting in the same channel is why you are so keen on bad breath, if you want to impose unwarranted charges, go to the person you criticize, provided that you can survive after saying this.”

Fei Le opened his mouth, his eyes dodged, he was at a loss for words, and said in a low voice: "Even if the sinner is invincible here, I would still say the same!"

"If the invincible teacher is here, you will pee your pants in fear first, not talk about it."

Ear-piercing laughter erupted around, Rhine Shengwu's wild lion was slaughtered by Invincible, how many people in this world can convict Chaos Knight, could it be that Pope Qiyao is going to arrest him personally?

"So what, this is Israel, the neutral territory of Wings of Liberty. If the black knight attacks the students as a mentor, it will declare war on the Holy Alliance and the Freedom Federation at the same time!"

Feller's resistance became weaker and weaker. He thought he had a good grasp of the arrogant bottom line, but he ignored a very serious matter.

All verbal negotiations must be based on the premise of equal strength, otherwise words are just a bunch of nonsense under the pressure of power.

Mary couldn't bear it any longer, and stood up angrily: "Enough, elf, is it just talking about it? Let's see the outcome at the training ground!"

"Ah, as expected, low-level creatures are low-level creatures. The way they become angry from embarrassment is the same as that of barbarians, and they resort to force when they have no reason to speak."

Zenola pursed her lips and smiled, not surprised.

"You little elf, I want to fight you!"

Mary removed the gorse from her breast and threw it on the table, causing an uproar.

The eldest princess of Plantagenet is a member of the Glory Saints expedition team, and her level nine strength is very close to the high-level threshold.

Although the future queen of the Sunshine Royal Court is extremely talented, she is only an underage freshman. Although she has only been enrolled for a few months, her soul fluctuation has soared to the seventh level without knowing it.

Even so, there is still a huge gap between the two.

"This......"

Mary's unwise behavior caused Feller a headache, and it was too late to stop him.

If he wins, he will completely offend the royal court of the elves, and he will get a reputation for being a bully. If he loses, the glory of the saints will be ridiculed. No matter how you look at it, this deal is stupid.

"Oh...... you also want to see my justice program with your own eyes?"

The gentle smile on Zenola's cute and pretty face slowly disappeared, the chill quietly enveloped her, the corners of her eyes were stained with black fire, and her brilliant golden pupils were being sunk into the solar eclipse bit by bit.

"As you wish, sow pig, because of the existence of people like you, this world is hopeless, and setting things right is my most merciful salvation for you..."

Messiah didn't understand Zenora's mysterious murmur, but Nolan rolled his eyes.

Thinking of Kentao's bad memories, the beautiful girl god king makes her stomach sick. If she sees Mary melted into a puddle of meat by the black sun again, won't she vomit all her food?

That's disgusting!

"So far, if you continue to make trouble, you will have to go to the Disciplinary Department to write a review."

Nolan hurriedly picked up the very uplifting little public move, and slapped Qinola's ass regardless of struggling.

"ah!"

The troublemaker blushed slightly, and finally calmed down a little.

Mary's face was gloomy, but she still refused to let go, "Why, are you afraid? The glory of Gorse cannot be tarnished, or you can be the opponent, witch!"

154. Scarlet Stance

"Excuse me......"

Facing the provocation, Nolan dug his ears, and Mary interrupted sharply before he finished speaking.

"Just say it if you're afraid, don't find any excuses that harm the spirit of chivalry, I admit that one day I may have to give my all for the family, there is nothing shameful, not everyone is born with it like that elf everything."

Zenola snorted coldly, hanging limply on Nolan's shoulder.

"I am a woman, and so are you, so stop pretending, wake up, no one but you and your crazy father regards you as a holy knight, and now you are not even worthy of inheriting Morningstar City, continue to fight with Abyss Being entangled with traitors will only make me look down on you even more!"

According to the law of the Holy Alliance, once the nobles refuse a duel, it is tantamount to admitting defeat, which is even more humiliating than defeat.

Nolan stared at the gorse emblem thoughtfully, but what he thought about was how much the expansion of the Throne of Chaos would be affected.

The black knight didn't do anything special, but he became famous. He wanted to fulfill the responsibilities of some mentors, but he became the target of public criticism and his reputation was discredited.

The thinking of mortals is really incredible.

The girl caught some tricks that could be used, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lockreen shaking his head in the crowd, signaling her not to be impulsive.

The success or failure of this duel means nothing, and it does not help Invincible who is in trouble.

"Gorse's glory is really great. Don't dare to accuse the saint face to face and bully the new students?"

Messiah taunted, and also took Ranolan's hand.

During the last expedition, Nolan was still a sixth-level soul warrior, with mediocre martial skills and mixed soul.

This age is not bad on the secondary plane, but how can there be mediocrity in the Star Alliance School?

Mary is not like Bard, but she is a ninth-rank flame soul warrior who often participates in expeditions to the saints of glory, and has quite a lot of combat experience.

Letting Nolan go is not as good as Chinola's odds...

Mary didn't blush, but said seriously: "Could it be possible to choose an opponent of your age on the battlefield?"

Nolan agrees with this point very much, no one will wait for the opponent to grow up.

"I accept your challenge."

Nolan smiled, and Ye Luo and Lockreen covered their heads and sighed the moment they spoke.

Isn't this adding fuel to the fire...

Mary looked surprised and nodded slightly, showing a certain degree of respect for the young girl who followed the ancient tradition.

"At least you're still a fighter!"

"Of course I'm not wasting time with you for no reason. If you lose, you must withdraw from the Glory Saints and join the Throne of Chaos until you graduate."

Nolan smiled strangely.

It should be the best punishment for Princess Mary to be forced to join her most despised chaotic throne as a toolman.

Mary was startled, and glanced at Ferrer. She didn't think that she would lose, but she just didn't think that the other party would have such a request.

"Yes, if you lose, disband the Throne of Chaos immediately, give up your depraved beliefs and return to the Qiyao Temple to beg the goddess for forgiveness! In addition, that little elf must apologize to the Holy Alliance!"

That's it?

The corner of Ferrer's mouth twitched, the matter had come to an end, Mary could obviously ask for more, to avenge the shame of the honored saint, and to teach the arrogant Er Qiao a lesson.

"It's a word."

Nolan picked up the broom mark and played with it for a while.

The big princess with heavy make-up looks like a man compared to Bard, following Astarte with all her heart.

"I'll be waiting for you at the first training ground, witch!"

Mary snorted coldly and walked out of the cafeteria.

Many students didn't even attend the first class in the afternoon, and followed directly, looking forward to the infighting of the Holy Alliance.

Lockerin and Bella came over, pointed to Nolan's student union armband, and said with a wry smile, "We are obviously mediators, and the president will be mad at you."

"If it's not her, it will be someone else. Sooner or later, they will be unable to bear it. Why don't you take this opportunity to shut everyone up."

Nolan picked up Zenora and kissed her, then stretched.

Messiah took off the hairpin and put it in Nolan's palm. It was her defensive magic outfit, which could ignore most of the high-level secret techniques and martial arts, at least making Nolan invincible.

"Are you sure?"

"Did I say you don't believe me?"

The silver-haired girl unceremoniously put on the star hairpin, borrowed the heavy weapon from Isabella's hand, and weighed it with satisfaction, as if she was about to make a serious move.

so much strength...

Lockerin raised his eyebrows, and before he felt Nolan releasing his soul, he saw her wielding the black steel sword.

Isabella was dumbfounded. This was a level [-] magic weapon that she spent a lot of money to build after she lost to Parkinson in the Extreme Day Snow Field. It is absolutely impossible for her to be crushed again. Sorry.

Nolan has become stronger again?

How is it possible, her soul is clearly mixed!

When everyone came to the first training ground, they were shocked.

The surrounding green stands were crowded with people, and it was impossible to squeeze in. Almost half of the school came, and even many instructors were watching the fun.

Almost all members of the student union were dispatched to maintain order on the scene, but there was no legitimate reason to prevent the legal duel between the nobles of the Holy Alliance.

The presence of the Silver Phantom made the students on the first training ground even more excited. Complicated gazes focused on the slim girl in silver armor and light clothing, with disdain and anticipation.

"I didn't expect you to be so popular."

Zenola made a face and said be careful, this is obviously her opponent!

Lockerin watched as Nolan slowly walked into the center of the battle formation, and said meaningfully: "Regardless of winning or losing, Plantagenet's infighting will make people laugh."

Mary had already stood in the center of the field, and the eldest princess did not have the wisdom of King Plantagenet, but she had a lot of experience in fighting.

She was wearing a bulky yellow armor, and her helmet covered her face tightly. No matter who the opponent was, she would be ready for battle without any underestimation.

"Because of Duke Roland's loyalty to Plantagenet, you will not die today,"

Mary raised her warhammer, glanced at Nolan's crude training weapons, then silently took off her helmet, took off her battle armor and put it aside, wearing only her school uniform, as if she felt that she was invincible.

Nolan curled his lips, and took off the star hairpin in the eyes of Messiah, and the rest was just a contest of skills and strength.

"Because of Plantagenet's trust in Morningstar City, you will not die today."

"You can't dominate the battlefield with the sword, don't get too complacent, freshman!"

With a low growl, Mary's mace-headed warhammer burst into a strong red light, and the ninth-level flames were wrapped around her body with arrogance, at least the soul color of A-level elemental affinity.

"I will return this sentence to you intact."

Nolan's eyes froze, and the moment the soul erupted, a bloody torrent surged around his body like a tide, forming a scarlet and bloody arrogance shield.

Compared with the silver demon under the moonlight when she first entered school, the aura of the little witch has completely changed!

"This is... a level eight soul!?"

Lockerin and the others were stunned.