Oracle of Terra

The horrifying situation of multi-mode, if it was a few years ago, it would be hard for Manna to imagine that he would face such a difficult situation.

"Indeed, I'm a threat, and I'm also the dream lover of thousands of girls, well, maybe you don't like this title, I can declare that I didn't do anything to your nieces, although they are indeed two good girls, well, Talking about something more serious, to be honest, I also said some dirty jokes to ease the atmosphere, it seems that it will only be counterproductive."

With a long sigh, Telles could not resist the urge to roll his eyes, and tapped the side of the wooden box with his knuckles.

"I'm a man who does what he wants, Manna, like the things I said to your father, I want to let most things go my way, such as some people and things, such as some rules and regulations , some things are distorted in my opinion, so I want to straighten them out, and some worries are bad, so I want to erase them. I am a person with strong subjective ideas, and I am self-willed, but I also know how to respect people."

Telles looked at the burning sunset, and after blinking, he just looked at Linguang in front of him.

"You are a person who does not make mistakes, Manna. As a son, you will guard Linguang's last indomitable spirit. As an uncle, you will protect the young bird that is still in the nest. As a person, you will not turn a blind eye to misery. , the role model of a knight, probably like this."

With his back to the dusk, Manna listened to the man's words, but he was indifferent.

"But with you like this, you can only protect your own family and the weak, but you can't change this depraved and corrupt country that is gradually deviating from the trajectory of the majority. The glamor of knight competition has made people in this country forget Many things, such as glory, courage, loyalty, unyielding and tenacity, the virtues of the Casimir people are gone. They are like livestock raised in the pen for slaughter, only know how to bark and follow the shepherd's lead The whip goes forward, the knight can't save Casimir, and Manna, a man you can see, is in charge of it all."

"Pygasus."

Listening to Telles' words, Manna couldn't help but think of the old man who pretended to be kind but actually had murderous intent.

"But the devil can, Manna, a devil who can destroy everything, can get rid of those big hands, the big hands that steered Casimir's progress, the master of those big hands, that hateful puppeteer, betrayed By."

From the darkness, Telles moved step by step towards Manna, whose back was facing the dusk.

The light of dusk elongated his shadow, making him look like a hideous and terrifying monster.

Manna was indifferent, he just listened and watched silently, he couldn't make a choice.

Because he is the knight in the story, not the devil in his mouth, he can't change everything, he can only...maintain the status quo.

Margaret, who was imprisoned in the hands of Pegasus, became the brother of the director of the Blue Knight Burning Business Federation, and the father who became the devil's minion.

Once benefactor, now enemy.

Even if Manna Linguang is determined, he will stagnate here, because he is a knight, he is a Casimir with glory, courage, unyielding and tenacity, he remembers those glory, those years, those unwilling Give up the fight.

"Your sword can't hurt me, knight, even the hottest scorching sun can't burn my soul. My purpose is simple and easy to understand, that is to change, to change everything that is not good, to make it what I want , Let it become obedient to me, this is a despicable act of the devil in the eyes of those people, but in my opinion, I am walking on a broad road full of hope, do you want to stop it, knight."

Telles patted the man on the shoulder, and he whispered.

"Do you want to refuse, knight, the change of this country is a future that is more worthwhile to walk than the rotten road?"

The despicable devil said with a smile.

"If you don't want to believe a devil's words, then wait and see, anyway, what you want to do will not change, knight, before becoming a knight, you were brothers, you were the son of man, and you were the uncle of two girls , what you want to save is not this country, but those you love, if there is no one, where is the country?"

After leaving such a sentence, the white-haired Sarkaz left a handsome back and left from the gate of the military port. He felt that he was so cool.

467. Opening of the Long Night

Once upon a time, as a young knight servant, Cyril Linguang also participated in competitions, but those were exchanges and friendships, with a bit of yearning for the future, and with his own thoughts, towards tomorrow go ahead.

But now?

Carrying a halberd and bearing the title of Gilbert Durandal, Cyril Linguang stood under the spotlight and in the crowded arena, listening to the warm cheers of the pair of blood knights, The brows under the helmet frowned.

What amber eyes can see are the Minoans slowly walking into the arena, and the voice of the noisy host.

- he hates it here

Just as most of the fighting knights don't like the glamorous competition in this arena, the show-style battle, because this represents the degeneration of knight culture, and the blasphemy of things that the older generation insisted on, but even so, he still Standing in this flame blade arena that ridiculed his past glory and the years he used to shed blood on the battlefield.

"Tonight! It's champions vs. rookies! Our invincible red goblet! The leader of the Knights of the Red Cup! The champion - Blood Knight Dicaiopolis! Is about to face his insignificant rookie opponent A registered knight from the recently famous Knights of the Red Pine Forest, Gilbert Durandal, a giant halberd knight! An unknown soldier vs. a champion! Such a battle without any suspense, but since he was chosen by the tyrant knight, this giant Can the Halberd Knight bring us an extraordinary surprise!?"

"It's so noisy."

Holding the giant halberd that was longer than his height in one hand, Cyril under the helmet showed a somewhat impatient expression, if there is anything that can make him stand on the field right now , then there is only the blood knight Dicaiopolis in front of him wearing a bloody armor and carrying a heavy axe.

He is an excellent knight and worthy of respect, but he was unable to win the victory that everyone took for granted tonight.

"I agree with you, Halberd Knight."

Although the Blood Knight is already used to cheering and applauding, and the commentary full of commercials, he, like his opponent in front of him, finds it very noisy. Real fighters don't need those extra things, all they need is to wave their hands weapons, just compete with your opponents.

"Yeah, then I'll let you lose decently, young man."

"................."

Hearing those inexplicable words, the Blood Knight immediately tensed up his nerves, and shouted "Start", the knight holding the giant halberd in front of him stepped out at an unimaginable speed, and a heavy force swept towards him .

The halberd strikes hard!

Incomparably refined, full of the most simple battlefield killing attacks, not fancy performances, but the most simple attacks.

And at that moment, the arena fell into silence. Their long-awaited champion, who could almost be said to be an undefeated mythical existence, was half-kneeled by a blow from an unknown newcomer, looking like In bitter resistance in general.

"Brilliant hit."

Viviana's eyes lit up, watching the giant halberd knight's movement, maybe it was unexpected, but she had seen such a movement, it was only seen among the knights who fought, and it belonged to the refined movements of the battlefield, there was nothing superfluous, even She seemed to have seen the heavy attack of a certain black knight who dominated the arena a few years ago.

"That giant halberd knight is really powerful."

"Wouldn't it be that Telles guy?"

Such a fierce offensive, in Lucifer's memory, it seems that only that guy can make it out, but Telles's tactics are more inclined to defensive counterattacks and skillful attacks than forceful bricks, but It doesn't match the style of this giant halberd knight.

When everyone was sweating, the blood knight did not live up to the title of the champion, and pushed the heavy halberd away. The strength of the Minoans and the body of the Gundam were not in vain, but The old knight was not surprised. He had dealt with powerful Minoan warriors. As an old knight who had been fighting abroad for many years, he had seen the skills and tactics of many warriors, and this blood knight was just one of them. Just one of them.

Drenched with blood, the origin stone skill that represented the title of Blood Knight burst out from inside his body, and the deadly blade made of blood slashed at the old knight from all directions, but he seemed to be spreading in the garden, almost without a trace. To dodge, he just twisted his body, tossed and turned, and then he chopped and shattered those bloody blades one after another.

-Championship-level battles

All the audience were suffocated by it. Could such an excellent, brave, and even a knight who overwhelmed the champion be the so-called unknown rookie in the commentator's mouth?

The media is almost crazy and wants to dig out information and intelligence from this rookie knight, but apart from the registered information, name and photos, they can hardly dig out any experience, as if this person came out of nowhere, but The battle was still going on, and amidst the anxious expressions of all the audience, the Blood Knight fell into a disadvantage under the onslaught, and the tall Minos champion couldn't help but want to praise his opponent's superb skills and ingenious movements.

- he will lose

This is not an idea that came from being evenly matched, but he knew that he was suppressed in all aspects in terms of strength, experience, and physical condition. The medicine from Rhodes Island was not distributed to the Red Light Knights, and it came from the Chamber of Commerce. Due to the constraints of the Blood Knights, the Knights belonging to the Commercial Federation were not rescued. In the growing battles and the divergence of Originium skills, the Blood Knights' bodies eventually became dilapidated, and the current outstanding opponents, only It's just exposing the already riddled state.

His bravery remains unabated, but the more ferocious Dicaiopolis' attack, the more the audience can feel his exhaustion and poor physical condition. , but the pictures that are constantly being disintegrated overlap.

"last blow."

There was no excitement, no joy, just regret, Cyril swung the final blow.

The knight in the scarlet armor fell, and he stood there as the winner, while expressions of disbelief in the arena emerged one after another.

They all stared blankly at the fallen champion, as if they didn't believe that such a big upset would happen to a knight champion, qualifying, why did the champion participate in qualifying?Even such thoughts popped out of their heads.

But now?

Only dumb, they naturally don't know the suppression of the Red Pine Forest Knights by the Chamber of Commerce, and naturally they don't know the inside story of the Infected Person Act and the many undercurrents that are currently happening in Casimir, as Telles once said, everyone Most people are ignorant and ignorant.

You will only be deprived of that cognition by the things in front of you, and you will only be changed by some superficial things, and you don't want to pursue and explore.

Just stop there, just, stay there unwilling to accept reality.

"Win, the winner is... the giant halberd knight of the Red Pine Knights! Gilbert Durandal!!!!"

There was no cheering, just silence.

The scarlet knight stood up again, but that still revealed his decline at the moment.

"Your ore disease should not be delayed any longer."

"It's the difference in strength. You are very strong, perhaps even stronger than that Renekton."

The Blood Knight was puzzled.

"Why do you, who are so powerful, come to participate in the knight competition?"

"For a promise, Minoans."

Looking up at the night sky, in such a night, there are still people who are unwilling to be lonely and want to take action.

"I lost..."

The girls in the red pine forest standing in front of the TV were a bit uncomfortable. Although they knew Cyril's strength very well, it was almost a one-sided battle. For them, he is a special existence, a hero in their hearts.

Complicated laments echoed in the Red Pine Knights, but Telles shrugged helplessly.

"His condition is not optimistic."

"indeed so."

Naturally, it can be seen that Margaret also nodded. The blood knight's movements are obviously much worse than before, and as a Rhode Island operative who knows a lot about ore disease, Margaret Linguang naturally Knowing the burden that this situation places on the fight.

"But sister, it's normal for grandpa to win, right?"

"This is also because my grandfather's current physical condition is almost in its heyday. I'm afraid Uncle Manna can't beat my grandfather at this time."

"You do have some hope, Margaret."

"Uh... me?"

Margaret Linguang looked at Telles who said this in surprise. After all, in her opinion, her grandfather was still an insurmountable wall for her, but Telles shook his head.

"Your grandfather has lost the growth in strength, and if you continue to explore and take risks in those dreams, your strength will still grow rapidly. What you lack is the experience of fighting against powerful enemies and physical breakthroughs. In a month or two, you will be stronger than your uncle."

"Mr. Telles, even if you can train people in the dream, it's impossible to grow so fast, right? It's unbelievable."

"Is it?"

Telles thinks that Margaret didn't notice it because there is no good comparison. After all, everyone in the red pine forest also grew up in the dream. As a situation of simultaneous growth, she naturally didn't feel the obvious difference. difference.

"Maybe you'll find out tonight what's going on."

--boom! ! !

The spell bomb planted by W exploded, and Telles's terminal also sounded.

[Old Antique, the fish is hooked. 】

"Hey, it's finally here, girls, get ready to go to work, don't turn on the TV and sigh, this is a long-lost battle without rules."

468. Fighting Night (two chapters in one)

"The whole team remains vigilant. Today's work is no different than before, but there is no extra bonus."

Roy had this feeling. Today he received a call. When the blood knight was fighting with the new monster in the red pine forest in the knight competition, they almost sneaked into the suburbs by taking advantage of the chaos. In the surrounding area, it is clearly a block belonging to the infected, but not a single house is lit up at this moment.

"Hey... Is this why you know that there are tigers in the mountain, but you prefer to go to the mountain?"

"Do you still understand Yan Kingdom proverbs?"

Roy's deputy, Monique, who is also the same as him, has a serious face. Even though the rookie knight who will put pressure on others is missing, the Red Pine Knights have the same monster at the moment The presence of huge crocodiles made her lament the high risk of working tonight.

"Is it true that Your Excellency Xuan Tie will provide assistance?"

"Really, otherwise, this would be a loss-making business, and we almost went all out."

Roy thought that if this could happen, maybe his boss really wanted to directly choose to leave the attachment of the Chamber of Commerce and become independent. After all, he knew that their contact person was dead. The biggest one, as long as the rest If they find a way to solve it, the Wuxuan League will be able to gain the power to operate in Casimir from a relatively fair position as a killer organization. Already tilted, continue to fight, and the result will only be abandoned or destroyed, so it is better to be independent from it and make it easier.

But everything will never be as easy as they imagined. Although the Wuzhou League has the title of knight killer, most of them are sluggish lapis lazuli apprentices and famous dignitaries. It is just to deal with those dangerous people. The peripheral members of the Zhou League are nothing more than consumables used to wear down the opponent's physical strength.

The call terminal rang, Roy adjusted his breathing and connected the communication.

"Boss, everything is ready."

[Let the weakest one go to clear the mines. 】

"no problem."

Anyway, the miscellaneous soldiers who are useless in fighting are now used to defuse the landmines of the scary Sarkaz mercenary, which is excellent. They also brought the Originium cannon secretly made from the military factory for this attack. , It is bound to make those infected people become wrecks in the origin stone powder here.

And the flames that exploded in the night, the deafening sound, and the fragments of limbs flying into the air made Qingjin Roy realize that the other party was well prepared, although in terms of numbers and resources, it was them That's it.

Tearing the silence of the night, the assassins from the night, at this moment, walked together with expressionless faces, as if the explosion and flames seemed to them to be fearless at all.

"what happened?"

Monique looked at the killers under her in a strange way. They looked much more fearless than usual. Although these guys were well-trained, she didn't think they would be as normal when it came to pointless death. The mercenaries are too poor.

"Don't think too much, Monique, people are coming."

Roy naturally knew that it was the operation of the old man from the Knights Association who cooperated with the boss. He didn't intend to think about how to do it, but these peripheral soldiers who had lost their fear had already fulfilled their duties very well.

And what they have to do is to force the people in the red pine forest to play all their cards, let Xuan Tie seize the best opportunity, and harvest them one by one.

In addition to the purpose of the Business Federation, there is also a cooperation with the Knights Association.