The Great Conqueror

Chapter 299 The demeanor of that knife (second update)

In the scorching sun, the news that Arthur was going to duel with Stanford had spread all over the city. Of course, this kind of thing stimulated the hearts of the citizens with passion. People from the temple and the War College were passionate. For Arthur who dared to challenge the president of the Archers Guild, he got the support of young people.

Just... after support?

Rational people have discovered the problem behind this. Even if they can't think of the high-level battle, they will feel sorry for Arthur, what a promising child.

The duel was not held in the square, which was also Earl Salaman's decision. After all, this duel contained some other meanings.

Only dozens of people with real power in Jerusalem are qualified to witness this extraordinary battle.

Stanford came early, and he couldn't wait to shoot an arrow through Arthur's head, the bastard who made him gnash his teeth with hatred.

Outside the city hall, countless citizens were waiting for the result. Nearly 99% of the people supported Arthur, and the orcs favored the weak over the strong, but 99% of the people believed that Stanford would definitely win this battle. You must know that Stanford is the Silver Light Warrior, the president of the Archers Guild, and a powerful figure who shocked Jerusalem. He has done many outstanding victories in the past.

As the representative of the Rui Porter family, Avril Lavigne was also qualified to attend. She may be the one who has the most confidence in her heart, but she is also the most worried. No matter what miracles Arthur has created, the opponent is a silver-level archer.

And the strength is extraordinary, War Song is more effective against monsters, but it is twice the result when used to attack beasts, and archers are the nemesis of War Song priests, even before.

Concerned about chaos, Avril Lavigne's palms are already full of sweat.

Salaman also arrived, accompanied by Sara and a circle of nobles, chatting very happily. Salaman has no actual public office, but this man is very popular in both the gods and consuls, and he is even more powerful in the imperial capital.

Stanford is wearing a shiny silver-level armor, and behind him is his Split Wind Bow. With this bow, he fought all the way to the position of the leader of the Jerusalem Archers. Today, he will use the Split Wind Bow in his hand to make himself a step further.

Silver-level armor cannot directly see through the data. The silver-bright armor shines brightly in the sun. Every minute passes, Stanford's momentum increases.

The opponent is afraid.

Looking at the towering clock, it was almost time. Thomas seemed in no hurry, but Arthur still hadn't arrived.

There was a sneer at the corner of Stanford's mouth. Young man, it is better to be afraid of death. Killing Arthur is a pleasure, but if he is afraid of a decisive battle and drags Thomas into the water together, a master who teaches apprentices who are afraid of death may not be a good guy.

"Ahem, everyone, I don't think Priest Arthur will come, how about..."

"President Stanford, don't worry, I ate too much in the morning and went to the toilet, so I rushed a little bit." Zou Liang walked in unsteadily.

Stanford looked at Arthur coldly, "This is your last meal, you should eat more."

"Okay, since the two duels have arrived, let's start officially. I won't repeat the rules. All the people present are witnesses. This time it's a life-and-death battle."

Salaman said solemnly.

In orc duels, it is rare to admit defeat.

Everyone came to the hall and looked at the two people in the yard quietly. The atmosphere became stagnant in an instant, and there would be no chances of luck in the real battle.

Stanford has overturned many competitors all the way to this position. Of course, it knows the truth of capsized in the gutter.

There was only five meters between the two of them. Whether this distance was long or short, it was enough for an archer to make a quick shot, but if he missed the shot, then what awaited him would be a counterattack... although he didn't know what kind of counterattack a warsong priest could make.

To be honest, with the silver light armor protecting him, he really didn't feel any danger. The defense level was too bad, but his forehead always jumped a little, which was not a good sign.

Boom...

The bell struck, and when the twelfth stroke fell, that was the moment when the duel began.

Boom... Boom...

This time is the last chance for the beast spirit transformation, Thomas couldn't help but sweat, how to avoid Stanford's attack, how to fight back?

Why don't you change your spirit?

Zou Liang just stood there, seemingly unable to resist.

Boom... Boom...

Every time it hit people's hearts, Stanford's gaze became sharper. With the sound of the bell, all distracting thoughts in his mind were cleared. When the crack bow was in his hand, everything became different.

There is only one result for the opponent-death!

When the twelfth bell struck, all breaths were held.

I didn't see Stanford's technique at all, and the three arrows were on the string, all in one go, and the string was full!

Buzz buzz~~~~~

The bowstring trembled violently, but in an instant, three sharp silver arrows were shot out, not to mention that there was no armor to protect the body, even if there was, it was useless, it couldn't be stopped!

This is the pinnacle arrow of the Silver Light class!

Completely got the essence of fast, accurate and ruthless.

And at the moment the bell rang, Zou Liang also moved, or he was ready for the impact from the very beginning.

People only felt that their eyes were dazzled, and Zou Liang had already rushed over.

At this time, the lingering sound of the bell had just stopped.

The postures of the two seemed to be frozen, Stanford's expression changed from smiling to stiff, and his voice seemed to come out of his throat, "Who the fuck...war song...priest."

On the ground is a remnant arrow that was cut into six pieces, stabbing...

With a snap, Stanford's head slid off, the incision was smooth, and the blood stopped for a few seconds before erupting like a fountain.

Quick cut!

With a flip of Zou Liang's hand, the Bloody Crazy Knife dissipated, his eyes collided with Salaman, and sparks seemed to shoot out. The Earl showed a strange smile and nodded playfully.

The leader applauded, followed by other people who reacted and applauded desperately. I have to say that this knife really made everyone a little bit overwhelmed. Avril was the most excited. She knew that her elder brother would definitely be able to do it, but no one knew how strong it was.

Both Thomas and Sara breathed a sigh of relief, but what happened next made everyone almost faint.

Not only was Salaman not angry, but he was pulling Arthur away with a smile on his face, like an old friend...

This turning point sent chills down the spine of those who still had a little bit of other thoughts, and Stanford's head looked extraordinarily horrifying in the sunlight...

In the room of the head of the envoy, Earl Salaman, the wind watcher, the old and the young stared at each other, and the atmosphere was tense, followed by laughing at each other.

"Boy, that knife is really good. Bronze branding can cut silver-level arrows. No wonder so many people are optimistic about you!" Earl Salaman lost all the cunning and cunning outside, and became extremely casual.

"Luck, luck, and the earl,...it should be said that it is the elder's help!" Zou Liang squinted his eyes and looked at the old orc, Thunder Tiger Salaman, one of the four elders in the ranks of the apostles!

"At first, I didn't believe William gave you such a high evaluation. Now it seems that he still underestimated you." Salaman took out a cigar, and Zou Shengun quickly lit his buttocks for him.

"Where is it? Lord William is supporting the younger generation. As you can see, even a Jerusalemite has caused me a lot of trouble. Thanks to the help of the elder, otherwise, I really don't know how it will end."

"Don't be afraid, although I do have a mission this time, it has nothing to do with you."

Salaman saw through Zou Shengun's little thought at a glance.

Zou Liang laughed, he was very busy recently and really couldn't bear the toss of the apostles, especially the tasks they gave him had to be carried with his life every time, which was too inconsistent with the cost theory.

"Serving the empire is the duty of every Beast God believer!"

As soon as he heard that it was all right, Zou Liang immediately boasted.

For such an interesting Bill, Salaman couldn't laugh or cry, but it was really hard to hate.

"Although that's the case this time, I'm afraid the governor will not let it go, and our apostles can't interfere too much. You should pay attention to it."

"Hey, I serve His Majesty the Pope wholeheartedly, and I am not afraid of the shadow!"

How can Zou Shenstick be frightened?

After asking some more questions about the last mission, Zou Liang left. This time he also fully experienced the pervasiveness of the apostolic ranks, and he also had a deeper understanding of the apostolic ranks. They actually serve the entire empire and did not care about the pope or the consul. Of course, in terms of inclination, the apostolic ranks are still relatively close to the Holy See, and Zou Liang also has the principle of contact.

"This kid is bold and careful, with extraordinary abilities, and he is a genius." Salaman said as if talking to himself.

A beautiful figure came out from the inner room, "You never know what he is thinking."

Gina forgot to glance at the direction of the door, she was no longer there.

"Little girl, I just came out after everyone left. I just don't want to see him."

"Master, there are some things I haven't thought about yet, and I don't want to see him for the time being."

"You girl." Salaman took a sip of his cigar and shook his head. After all, he was young and knew that some things could only be relied on himself.

"His Majesty the Pope attaches great importance to the matter of the monster race, and we must investigate thoroughly."

"Your Majesty, why didn't you let him participate?" Gina was a little puzzled, and what was even more strange was that the Pope didn't care about the whole incident, which was not the Pope's style.

"Your Majesty has his own plans, so we won't ask too much." As an elder in the ranks of the apostles, Salaman didn't know what the Pope's plans were. If he said that he loved talents, it seemed that something was wrong and he couldn't figure it out.

Gina nodded, the more she knew, the more she didn't know.

"This kid is really an all-rounder. Most people's first reaction when encountering an archer's attack at close range is to dodge, but in fact, at the beginning of the attack, when the arrow speed is the weakest, it is also the best time to attack. This kind of calm response is very similar to a warrior who has experienced many battles."

Salaman changed the subject, full of praise for the knife just now, unable to block or dodge.

Gina nodded. At present, she doesn't want to think about this person too much, she just wants to complete the task!

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