People are in the ark, not heroes

And Zofia is going to be much more obvious. She raised her head proudly, but from time to time she secretly glanced at Lynn next to her, as if she had something on her mind, but she was reluctant to say it out loud. Maria was keenly aware of her This aunt seemed a little different from usual...but she couldn't tell what was the difference.

I always feel... a bit awkward, seems a little more feminine?

Maria was taken aback by her own thoughts. Aunt Zofia had always looked majestic in Maria's heart. When did she show such a posture?But before she could think about it, the arena staff had already started calling her name, and the match was about to start, so she had no choice but to swallow her questions, said goodbye to Zofia in a hurry, and left.

As soon as Maria left, Lynn and Zofia immediately fell into a strange silence. Zofia's fingers were crossed, and her hands were clasped together. It seemed that all the eloquence in the past had disappeared at this moment, a kind of uniqueness. Such embarrassment began to permeate.

What should be said, what should not be said, have all been said on the bed.

Before the two of them overcome their respective psychological difficulties, this kind of lukewarm atmosphere is inevitable.

Zofia actually didn't hate Lynn, and secretly thought about whether Lynn would be the man she had been waiting for for a long time... But it was too soon, Zofia never thought that it was just a drink, I gave it directly to myself.

The most embarrassing thing is that Zofia was actually in a half-asleep state last night, so she actually has a memory of what happened last night.

Juju is actually my initiative! ?Kissed her fiercely, then took off her clothes, and straddled her... Goo!kill me!

What about the process of falling in love?What about the process of discussing marriage?Why am I only one gram! ?

Miss Zofia was in total confusion.

In the end, it was Lynn who broke the silence between the two of them first.

"Has the Knight of Tooth come yet?"

"Although she is a lazy person, she will never let others go, especially when it comes to such important things."

Zofia bit her fingernails, and her expression was a little anxious. The game was about to start, and the Farfang Knight hadn't appeared yet... Could it be that Maria had to deal with two opponents alone?

just in case……

No, what kind of person Justina is, Zofia knows very well that she can't do something that breaks her promise.

"Zofia, Lynn, where is Maria?"

A male voice came from not far away, and both Lynn and Zofia were very familiar with the source of this voice. It was the culprit that caused the embarrassment in their relationship... At least it was the pusher that fueled the flames, yes, this The man was Bald Martin.

"look at this."

Seeing the two of them standing in the sun and waiting foolishly, Martin knew it already. He spread out the newspaper in his hand and said in an anxious voice, "Farfang Knight...she won't come. Being involved in a brawl among Knight fans, now Still alive and dead, whereabouts unknown."

What kind of fan brawl can bring down a battle-hardened knight?

Lynn and Zofia immediately understood that this was probably the black hand of the Chamber of Commerce.

Bad, their ultimate goal is Maria, and the Fang Knight is just an unlucky ghost who was involved in it.

"Maria must abstain... Tsk, there is no response to the call, forget it, come with me, we will go directly to the referee."

Zofia walked into the arena first, and at this moment, the battle in the arena had already begun.

The enemies Maria faced were not the knights of the Snowheel Knights in the data, but the two enslaved Sarkaz... yes, they were Lynn's kin.

They were shackled, their horns were broken, they were over-injected with drugs, and turned into weapons and slaves who could only fight.

Corrupt Knight, Wither Knight.

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Daybreak Light:

Chapter 24 Drawing the Sword

So painful.

The wound was unable to heal under the effect of Originium skills. The loss of blood and physical strength put Maria in an unprecedented dangerous situation. After only a few minutes of the battle, she almost lost the strength to hold the sword and shield in her hand.

Corruption knights and withering knights are different from those ordinary opponents. As Sarkaz people, they have taken an overdose of drugs at the same time. Their strength far exceeds most competitive knights standing in the arena, especially for Maria. The opponent's origin stone skills completely restrained her performance, and the thick fog that hindered the healing effect made delaying time, which the girl was best at, a luxury.

Moreover, it was two against one.

The absence of Far Tooth Knight did not bring about the suspension of the game. The referee of the Knights Association was bought by the Chamber of Commerce with a lot of money. After publicizing that Maria "voluntarily" continued the game with one against two, he announced very simply The game continued.

Not even given a chance to refute.

If it was a one-on-one fight, these two slave knights might only be left-handed. Because of the side effects of the medicine, those seemingly powerful attacks are actually full of flaws. As long as the opponent's weapon is knocked out, Mary Ya even had a decent chance of winning.

But it was too early for her to face the pressure of both of them at the same time.

Maybe her older sister can find a chance of winning from this pair of tacit understanding of Sarkaz knights, but Maria's strength is indeed much worse than Margaret's.

Bows and hammers, the stormy attacks came one after another. The two Sarkaz knights had no intention of keeping their hands. They had been enslaved for a long time and they had taken medicine to the point of numbness. Except for carrying out the orders of their masters, nothing in their minds There aren't many other thoughts left.

The wave-like attack hardly gave Maria a chance to breathe. The Corrupt Knight and Wither Knight did not come here for victory. Their goal was to repeat the tragedy of the Whipblade Knight, so that the petite girl in front of her would never be able to set foot on the arena again. stage.

Even, it was even more exaggerated than before—Margaret's old hatred and Maria's new hatred, the people behind them want the life of "Linguang", so that this person who is willing to hold the sword for the progress of the times The girl who went forward paid the price of her life and told everyone the fate of challenging the rules.

This is the dark tide of knight sports hidden under the glamorous shell. It is a dark jungle that makes people so desperate that it is difficult to resist.

"Linguang is going to lose."

Sitting in the auditorium, the left-handed knight frowned and watched the game at hand.

Such an unfair competition reminded him of some not-so-good past events. After losing the match with Maria, he let go of the burden in his heart, and was able to see the battle in front of him with a normal heart.

Maria has already done a good job. The girl with extraordinary talent will make great progress every time she fights. Compared with the previous days when she competed with herself, she has become stronger. The speed of growth almost makes Titus can't read.

It's just that it takes time to convert talent into strength, and talent without strength is useless at this time.

Titus recalled the previous rumors about Maria's truce.

"Alright, if you continue to win, you will attract attention that does not match your strength. This year ends here, and you will come back after three years of hard work... You will definitely shine with a brilliance that will make everyone look at you."

The left-handed knight muttered to himself: "The premise is...well, as long as you can get out of this field."

Yes, in the current situation, even if you want to get out of the game, it is difficult. In this situation where the referee blows the black whistle maliciously, even if you signal to the referee to abstain, it will only be ignored.

Linguang, since you once again let me see hope from this surname... then try to overcome the current difficulties and let me see what the future of a knight is.

The left-handed knight actually wants to retire a little bit.

He is not very old, but he has galloped in the arena for a full six years, and participated in two special championships... This year is the third one.

In the past six years, the hidden wounds on his body could no longer support him to continue the high-intensity battle. When he was young and vigorous, he relied on his body to eat, but now he relies more on his combat experience and skills, even in the face of Ma Leah also overturned the car.

In the first battle when he became famous, his right hand was scrapped, and he used his left hand to hold a gun to kill the blood... This sounds very majestic, but since then Titus' right hand has left serious hidden dangers. In recent years, his wrist has become old The disease recurred, so that he had to take the initiative to switch to his left hand to hold the gun several times. This behavior was once interpreted by the media as hype, but in fact only he himself knew that it was a misery.

The old injury to his right hand became the biggest obstacle preventing him from further improving his strength. A knight's dominant hand was scrapped, and he could see what happened to the Whipblade Knight.

He persisted with one breath, he still failed to defeat his inner demon in the arena, failed to avenge Linguang, failed to break into the top eight, and proved his strength to the Whipblade Knight who defeated him... With such an obsession, he took up the gun and played on behalf of the Knights of the Blade Helm.

Linguang, Linguang again.

In the debut match, he was defeated by Whipblade Knight. In the special championship, the three of them besieged Yao Knight but was quickly defeated. Then this year, in the small preliminary round, a simple one-on-one match... I once again lost to Linguang The youngest daughter of the family.

There are only three things, so I have to admit defeat.

After losing to Maria, his obsession dissipated, and he didn't pay much attention to winning or losing.

But... at least before retiring, let me take another look.

Take another look at that bright light, how it breaks through the fog of malice.

……

"Maria!"

Zofia and others were logically stopped, and the referee refused to meet them and refused to agree to their waiver application on the grounds that Zofia had no right to make decisions on behalf of the players on the field.

Facing the arrogant faces of the staff of the Chamber of Commerce in front of her, Zofia had no choice but to observe the situation on the field anxiously. When she saw Maria couldn't hold on and fell down, she couldn't help but exclaimed .

No, the other party will not stop, Maria will die if this continues!

"Open the door!"

"No, this is the rule..."

The sound of sharp blades rubbing against the scabbard made the staff shut their mouths, Lin En opened his eyes, Qinghong was pulled out of the scabbard by an inch, and the evil spirit of choosing someone to bite made the hairs on the backs of everyone present stand on end.

"That's enough, Zofia, there's nothing to talk to them about."

"Although I don't like Manna's way of doing things very much, I agree with his words...the master who defeats the rules within the rules, this kind of thing is just a dream."

"Of course, having said that, I don't really like to give up. That child, Maria, is quite cute. She still owes me a glass of wine. What did you say last time, buy me a drink when I'm an adult? "

Lynn exhaled lightly.

"Then……"

"Well, I don't like seeing my people enslaved even more."

He drew his sword.

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Daybreak Light:

Chapter 25 Lynn's Rage

The well-decorated VIP room was nothing but a mess. The spokesperson, Charney, looked at the huge crack on the wall in front of him. He touched his cheek, and he, who was always elegant and calm, had just brushed past the god of death.

The moment Lin En drew his sword, he knew that he was playing off, so he walked out decisively, trying to use words to persuade the other party to give up...Of course, he also knew that this kind of thing was impossible, he just hoped that he could delay it a little Time, even if it is only a second or two, as long as the corrupt knight can execute Maria who has no power to fight back...then this task will be considered complete.

This time, he was actually opposed to the plan to execute Maria with corruption and withering.

After learning that Lynn and Maria had a close relationship, Charney abandoned the methods of using improper means to get Maria out of the arena, because he understood that the consequence of doing so would only be that Lynn would directly expose At the table, no one can get off the stage.

Charney was too accurate in seeing people, his eyes were very vicious, and he could tell what kind of person Lynn was at a glance.

It's just that the directors behind him were too impatient and their ideas were too radical. Hatred and temporary gains and losses blinded the eyes of these businessmen. At the request of the directors, Charney had to arrange such a meeting—— The result was obvious. Everything was as Charney expected. The moment Lynn drew his sword, the match had completely turned into a farce.

Lynn just glanced at him indifferently, and in an instant, the cold sweat on Charney's back wet the expensive shirt, and his mind went blank.It wasn't until Lin En swung his sword and broke through the wall that he realized that his cheek had been cut by a sharp evil spirit at some point, and the blood dripped on his neat clothes, stained with spots of scarlet.

What a killing intent.

No matter how powerful the knight is, even the previous champion, the powerful, bloody, and extremely terrifying blood knight, never gave Charney such a feeling. The moment they looked at each other, he seemed to be looking directly at the god of death. If it wasn't for his mental toughness, Lin En's glance would have caused him to fall to the ground.

And at this moment in the arena——

A silence.

It was not because Maria was seriously injured and fell to the ground vomiting blood under the siege of the Corrupt Knight and the Wither Knight. In fact, these two monster-like Sarkaz knights completely aroused the suppressed tyranny in the hearts of these oppressed people. , What is chilling is that every time the girl holding the shield takes a step back and coughs up a mouthful of blood, there will be thunderous cheers from the audience.

And when the girl fell to the ground, the corrupt knight raised his sledgehammer like a winner, aiming at the girl's head as if about to fall, the cheers on the scene were even louder than the tide—except for those who knew, no one thought that This hammer will actually drop.

The source of the silence at the scene was an uninvited guest who suddenly broke into the arena.

Maria barely opened her eyes. Sweat and blood stains stuck to her golden hair. The solid shield was cracked by the magic hit, and the white armor was covered with dust and cracks. The originally pure and lovely girl showed a defiled look. The beauty, she tried very hard to stand up, but the severe pain from her hands and feet made it difficult for her to support her body.

It should be a broken bone... It's not a very serious fracture. Usually, it can be healed in a few minutes at most by using spells.

But now... I can't fall down, ah, I have to stand up, otherwise, otherwise...

The ringing in her ears was endless, and the girl could hardly hear the sounds around her. She raised her head in confusion and looked forward.

With a blurry vision, a figure from the back suddenly attracted all his attention.

Ah, he...

"Gah, you are..."

The corrupt knight was struggling on the ground. He was about to smash the head of the petite girl in front of him with his hammer just now, but at the moment he swung the hammer, a sword without a sharp edge fell from the sky, hitting the corrupt knight like a meteor. The hammer in his hand didn't wait for him to balance his center of gravity, a figure followed closely after him, landed and brought a strong shock wave, knocking all corruption and decay to the ground.

"stand up."

The icy words interrupted the words of the corrupt knight. Lin En pulled up the Qinghong that had pierced the ground, and waved it casually. The sharp evil spirit gushed out like a solid body, and chopped off the hammer from the corrupt knight not far away. Cut into countless pieces.

"Sarkaz, you shouldn't be kneeling."

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two Sarkaz slave knights finally saw clearly who was standing in front of them—the black horn proclaimed his race, the great sword in his hand and the coat blown by the wind, in the calm face It was as if a rage was brewing in his heart.

The Wither Knight's eyes widened.