The King of Knights in a Different World

Just when they were thinking about why the golden apple appeared, the other party had already repeated the old trick twice.

And the running of both sides has come to the middle range.

At the scene, the audience was also a little confused for a while, their expressions seemed to say that it could still be like this, "Although I don't know who encouraged you to do this, but cheating is not good."

Smiling, more than a dozen runes flew in Lucifer's hands.

Words, come to the underground of the playing field, and enter the land.

Then, when the man used the golden apple again, a flash of magic lightning suddenly appeared, and at the same time a magic power spread into the surrounding air, and the princess who had been chasing the apple before seemed to wake up from a dream.

Then...the man named Hippomenes was a little embarrassed to find that the princess with bad eyes was standing in front of him.

"Ugh! I..."

Hippomenes was about to say something, but before he could finish, Atalanta's fist fell on his face.

no.365 long-distance running rules

With a fist of Rising Dragon, the Hippomenes flew out and fell to the ground and fainted, and at the same time, the golden apple on his body fell off.

Atalanta picked up the apple and ran all the way to the finish line without looking back.

Until the princess ran to the finish line, the scene was still enigmatically silent, and everyone seemed to have not recovered from the scene just now.

What about the long-distance running race?

When it became boxing, when everyone was stunned, Atalante had already won the match.

But this time, instead of cheers like before, the audience was silent.

However, in this city-state with a high degree of freedom, some people began to speak out.

"I protest, Your Majesty, that this is not a long-distance race.

The result of the match is invalid and there should be a rematch."

A young man with blond hair stood up, his name was Carius.

"That's right, this competition is invalid and cannot be counted..."

"protest!"

...Starting from what Carluus said, many people began to protest, and their voices became louder and louder.

For a while, many people who were originally eating melons also joined inexplicably.

For some reason, Lucifer looked at the group of people below, and immediately thought of the legendary mob.

He looked at Iasos with a smile, as if waiting for his words.

Iasos' expression was a little embarrassed, he probably didn't expect his daughter to do such a thing.

"Ahem!"

He concealed it symbolically, and then spoke.

"Your Majesty the Knight King, I don't know what your opinion is on the near-field game."

"I"

Lucifer was a little surprised.

Originally, I was planning to watch a play, but now it seems that this... the king is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He knew that no matter what decision he made, he would be suspected of favoring his daughter, so he threw the ball directly to himself.

Unsurprisingly, he also noticed the act of using Rune just now.

"Everyone knows that His Majesty the Knight King is a knight among knights, possessing an unparalleled sense of justice. I wonder what you think of this result."

"I came from afar as a guest, and His Majesty the King is the host here, only the guest does what the owner does, and I have never heard of turning the guest into the owner."

"Your Majesty the Knight King is humble. This is Helen. In Helen's customs, there is no distinction between guests and hosts, especially when it comes to fairness.

The former sage Socrates often discussed with people from various city-states, Your Majesty the Knight King, we sincerely want to hear your opinion."

"Since this is the case, if I avoid it again, I will be suspected of looking down on you, Your Majesty the King. I will only say one thing now.

I just learned about the rules of long-distance running. It is simple. Two people run from the starting point to the finish line, and the person who arrives first is the winner.

That's right, right?"

Having said that, Lucifer stopped fighting.

"That's right."

"Theoretically speaking, Princess Atalanta is not a foul.

After all, there is nothing in the rules stating that magic items or force cannot be used.

Not to mention that the opponent uses props first, and Princess Atalanta is at the back, I don’t think this match is useless.”

This is the most interesting part of the game. Although it appears to be a long-distance race, it actually has only the most primitive rules.

Under these rules, anything is allowed.

"Unexpectedly, the famous King of Knights would be favoritism because of the king.

Or is it because you are indulging in the beauty of the princess that you can say these... words that go against your heart.

Do you think everyone is blind? A long-distance race was agreed upon, but Atalanta used force, which is simply tarnishing the sportsmanship of Olympus."

This time, Karius simply jumped to the height of the auditorium, and his voice spread all around.

For a while, it caused more reactions, doubts, doubts, puzzles, and distasteful voices of discussion gradually emerged from the crowd.

Lucifer has long been used to this.

"If Princess Atalanta's use of force is a foul, then what is the young man's use of cursed props before?"

Lucifer hit the young man's vitals with a smile:.

"Cursed item!"

At this moment, Iasos was also stunned.

Before, they all thought that it was the fabled golden apple, but now it seems that there is something hidden.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Those are the legendary golden apples."

Carius saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately retorted.

"The legendary golden apple caused three goddesses to fight for it, but the thing in front of us only attracted the eyes of the princess. Don't you think it's strange? Everyone will rush to snatch it, instead of watching the show like it is now."

At this moment, Lucifer lifted off the last layer of mask on their faces.

If that thing was really an apple, then the result would not be what it is now, it would have been a mess here long ago.

But the truth is, only Atalanta was affected.

The reason for this, you will understand when you think about it.

This time, the young man became: speechless.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lucifer continued to speak.

"I don't object to participants using small props, after all, this is within the scope of the rules, but using curse props directly is not a bit too much.

In order to choose the lover in your heart, Your Royal Highness set up this competition. This is the love from the heart.

But the props of the curse will distort people's love, do you want to see the princess you respect fall in love with the... person who fell because of the curse?"

Speaking of this, Lucifer had already grasped the atmosphere of the scene, he took a step forward, and continued to say what he didn't finish before.

"Princess Atalanta is a heroine who is not inferior to male heroes. Even if her husband is not a hero, at least his character should not be corrupted. And this person in front of him, is he worthy?"

Lucifer's rhetorical question immediately resonated with many people.

That's right, thinking about it carefully, this guy's methods are very disgraceful, so the princess fought back.

While everyone else is running hard, this guy is using props here, or cursing props, trying to make the princess fall in love with him.

Thinking of this, many people who admired the princess suddenly felt a burst of anger rising in their hearts, and they yelled as if they had been tricked.

"Not worthy!"

"That's right! He doesn't deserve it!"

"I thought there was something wrong. It turned out that this guy had no good intentions from the beginning."

"This despicable villain, kill him!"

...The atmosphere at the scene reversed in an instant, and Karius' eyes became gloomy. The current situation has exceeded the original plan.

If he continues to insist, he will only take himself into it.

Among the crowd, Karius looked at Lucifer with stern eyes, at the person who ruined his plan.

At the same time, Lucifer also noticed this hostility, but at this time there was a smile on his face.

In this way, under the anger of the crowd, the man who fell on the ground was thrown into prison, and waiting for him would be judgment.

no.366 Burial institution

Versailles in France was originally supposed to be the territory of an earl, but after the earl committed a crime and was imprisoned, it was sealed to the church by Pepin.

After several years of operation, it became the center of the Holy Church Church.

In a hall under St. Martin's Cathedral, six 66 figures were sitting casually. After the seventh figure appeared outside the door, the gazes of the six people focused on this vicious woman at the same time.

Her name is Narubalek, the leader of the church's burial agency, and a murderer with a bad personality.

When Kotomine Kirei defected, she was the only agency member who survived the ambush.

The previous six 66 members have all died in battle.

The current members here are all new members who joined later.

Narubalek's strength is fine, but her personality makes her not compatible with everyone here.

For example, a year-old heroic man directly opened his mouth and said.

"What's the mission this time?"

"I haven't seen you for a while, you have become a lot more handsome Riccardo, have you been nourished by the little girl outside?"

Narubalek said, ready to touch the man.

But before that, her hand was already blown away.

"Don't touch me, take your hands away."

Ricardo stared at Naruballek with his silver eyes, at this moment he seemed like a lion.

Narubalek wasn't surprised by this, the... member had already rejected her advances a few times.

She no longer cares.

"Cut! Virgins are just... difficult to deal with."

Of course, if you say that, but if the opponent's strength is too weak, she won't be talking here.

"Big Sister, let us gather seven 7s together this time, what happened?"

Father Dawn immediately came out to ease the atmosphere, and went directly to the topic.

"Of course it's the big one, assassinate the King of Knights!"

Narubalek said indifferently.

Her words made the already very quiet hall even more dead silent.

"..."

"..."

After a while of silence, a man named Yisli stood up.

"I reject!"

He leaned against the wall and lowered his clasped hands.

"Impossible."