Chapter 416: Advance to the finals and explore the association again
Atas hated Hastings and stopped in the quarterfinals.
Hastings' crushing performance impressed the princes and nobles of Paris Ghia.
Yeats was not surprised by this result.
It was just the sword used by Hastings in this duel that made him a little concerned.
The spiral sword's real name is "Kala de Boga", and its prototype comes from Celtic mythology.
It is worth mentioning that the spiral sword is as famous as the "Gayaberg" which also originated from Celtic mythology, and is also known as the magic sword and magic spear.
According to legend, the spiral sword contains thunder, which can trigger thunder to impose judgment.
"Now that I know the origin of this sword, it will be easier... I have to guard against a thunderbolt in the finals."
After leaving the arena and riding the carriage back to the manor, Yeats's eyes flickered and he thought to himself.
"As long as he is defeated, the prestige of the Crusaders will be greatly affected."
"And when the news of my victory over the prestigious leader of the younger generation spread back to the country, it was also a matter of national joy for the Golden Lion."
"The problem is that after I win against Hastings, I don't know what other methods the Holy See will use..."
Yeats closed his eyes and meditated in the carriage.
In his mind, the three giants of the Holy See, Hastings, Famura, and Cesare, appeared.
According to Yeats's speculation, Cesare, known as the Poison Duke, was probably the Plague Knight who appeared in the Lunar Trial.
In other words, Cesare is the container of the Plague Knight.
The Plague Knights mainly rely on large-scale viruses as a means of combat and are not good at fighting head-on. Among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, this is the authority of the War Knights.
As long as he is successfully promoted to the Holy Realm, even if Cesare transforms into a Plague Knight, he will not be afraid.
But Cesare is the son of the Pope, and there is another figure in the Holy Temple of the Papal States who must be wary.
Yeats opened his eyes and decided in his heart:
"Something must have happened between the Papal State and the Lorraine Empire, which led to the death of the Silver Dragon Queen and the empire falling apart almost overnight."
"The grudges of people in the previous era should also come to an end in this era."
"When I get the Golden Sword and bring it to the King of the Wild Hunt, I'll talk about it in detail..."
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Fontainebleau, the royal palace.
The female knight in silver armor was waiting uneasily outside the hall, waiting for King Roland's summons.
Over the past few days, she has made some progress in tracking down the "Morning Star" diamond. For example, she followed Yeats's instructions and bought an informant in the Thieves Guild.
However, Violet did not expect that the informant was actually a mist believer disguised as a believer in the mist, and he even stole the Fury Ritual!
Violet was depressed. Not only was the diamond missing, but also the Fury Ritual. She was afraid that she would be blamed by His Majesty.
The palace door opens from the inside to the outside.
The maid whispered:
"Lord Knight, Your Majesty is waiting for you inside."
Violet nodded and walked into the palace with heavy steps.
The sun shines from the dome, reflecting the figure in the golden royal robe. The handsome young monarch stands next to a golden sundial, glances at Violet who comes to see him, and says calmly:
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Your Majesty..." With a trace of shame on her face, Violet reported her actions in recent days one by one, and finally made a promise, "Don't worry, give me some more time, and I will definitely take care of you." Ms. Qiangwei is here to see you!”
In the quiet palace, the sun was flickering with dust, and the blond man seemed not to hear her words. He just stared at the deflected light and shadow on the sundial and whispered:
"I sometimes think that a person often has two faces, one is used to show others, and the other is the true self."
"But if the self is weak and unbearable, it will remind people of powerless memories. Once discovered, it will be irreversible...Violet, will you choose to take off the mask, or change yourself?"
The blond man raised his bright eyes and stared at Violet quietly, with a trace of expectation on his face, waiting for her answer.
Violet was confused for a moment and hesitated:
"I...may not fully understand...Your Majesty, in my opinion, a qualified knight is one who is consistent in appearance and loyalty."
The blond man laughed dumbly, shook his head gently, and said: "Just pretend that I didn't say this... and then continue to perform your mission."
"Yes!"
"Don't worry yet."
Louis' face showed a graceful kingly demeanor, he shook his royal robe and said calmly:
"Today's event is a duel between Duke Honeysuckle and Danu of the Stoneheart Tribe. You and I will go to watch the battle."
"His Majesty is indeed very concerned about Duke Yeats."
Violet thought of what Louis just said and thought:
"Is this because only Duke Yeats can clearly see what His Majesty calls his true self?"
She didn't dare to show any guesses on her face, and followed Lewis cautiously, and the two of them came to the Roland Arena together.
The audience for this duel was much smaller than the previous one.
After all, one of the two sides in this duel is from the orc tribe.
Orcs are particularly unpopular in human society.
It is said that Danu Stoneheart betrayed the chieftain class of the Kingdom of Beasts and fled to human society privately.
Informants say that Danu Stoneheart is very yearning for human civilization, believes that the system of the human kingdom has many merits, and hopes to bring back the orc kingdom.
And his reason for participating in the duel conference is also very simple...reform requires gold coins, and the duel conference is a good way to make money.
The audience is reduced, but the atmosphere is still warm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amid the roaring drums, the loud horn sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a rhinoceros-like kodo with a copper head and iron skin, with a gourd, blanket and tools hanging on its body, slowly emerged from the shadows of the contestants' tunnel.
Sitting on the kodo's back is an orc with his legs crossed.
Different from the common savage and rough orcs, this orc has a thin figure, and every muscle on his body reveals a well-proportioned beauty. The two fangs that protrude from his mouth are also polished smooth and shiny, and a string of amulets hangs around his neck.
Bang——
Yeats was very interested when he saw the orc jumping off the back of the Kodo with great strength, patted the giant beast's head, and put it into a burst of space fluctuations. Then he turned around and gave a decent press to himself. Chest etiquette.
"Nice to meet you, His Excellency Duke Honeysuckle."
"You know me?"
"Of course, after the battle at Curling Pass, your reputation is known to everyone in the orc tribe."
Danu's eyes were complicated, he stared at Yeats and whispered:
"I understand that all of that is the fault of the initiators of the war... However, being able to meet such a famous figure in the rumors also makes me feel a little emotional."
Yeats narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the battle of Curling Pass, he killed at least tens of thousands of orcs.
Danu, who also came from the orc tribe, showed no obvious hatred... It seemed that he had different ideas from the orc chief who initiated the war.
"To be honest, I am the son of the great chief of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Beasts. As long as I am willing, after my father dies, I can take over the position of the great chief and experience what it feels like to be the best among ten thousand people." Danu grinned, showing that he was not Horrible smile.
"However, I read a book and found that war may not be the best solution between races...love can also be used."
Yeats was in a strange mood and said: "What is the title of the book you are reading?"
""Guide to the Customs of Different Races"!" Danu said righteously, "I have never seen an elf author who can depict the physical characteristics of an orc girl so realistically!"
"Because of this book, I discovered that there are many like-minded people among humans, elves, dwarves, and us orcs!" Danu's eyes seemed to be shining. "I want to use love to change the world I only know. The hometown of killing...and the sword in my hand will become the flag to open up the future!”
Danu Stoneheart raised his sword high.
A fierce master's will swept out of him!
Sa——
The purer the idea.
The stronger the will.
Feeling this strong sense of oppression, Yeats looked slightly solemn and nodded slightly.
Please...you...Collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠ(Six\\\Nine\\\Book\\\!)
It turns out you are a warrior of love...I approve of you!
Is Perun so outrageous? The orc girl didn't let go?
Oh... to him, orcs may have a relatively bland taste...
"I have the water sword technique passed down from my family. Over the years, I left my hometown and traveled to the North, learning and summarizing the experiences of countless predecessors, realizing the way of great love, and summarizing my own sword technique. I named it—— ”
The orc sword master's eyes were sharp, he held a huge long sword with both hands, and said in a serious voice:
"Love is like a tide!!"
Yeats almost spit out a mouthful of water.
Can you give your own swordsmanship a more anthropomorphic name?
The orc swung violently, and the sword wind split the earth, forming cracks. The water elements gathered crazily, forming a violent huge wave, and struck Yeats from the cracks!
Yeats had no intention of fighting for a long time, and the silver moonfire condensed in his palm. In an instant, a long bow gathered into shape. Holding it in his palm, he opened the bow and nocked an arrow, and a surging silver beam of light suddenly shot out!
Combat skill: Bow of the Moon God!
The huge wave instantly broke under the silver light beam and turned into water elements floating around. The still powerful light beam continued to blast towards the orc Danu. His eyes were cold and his body was as light and flexible as running water. He avoided it with delicate steps. He resisted the bombardment of the moon flames, lowered his body, and rushed straight towards Yeats!
Yeats had already expected it. When he raised his hand, a shining golden lyre floated beside him.
Danu's eyes suddenly became extremely solemn.
He had seen the duel between Yeats and Nephthys, the chosen god of Anubis, and knew that this legendary instrument called the 'Lyre of Light' was the key to Duke Yeats's realm!
"Go!"
Danu swung his sword horizontally, and three sharp water arrows shot out of the water flowing with the blade, shooting at Yeats's eyes, throat, and hands, trying to force him to give up control of the lyre.
But this lyre was actually Yeats's feint.
To deal with Danu, there is no need to use the domain, the Blade of Behemoth is enough!
The long bow in his hand was instantly swallowed up by a burst of purple-red flames. When the flames dissipated, Yeats was holding a huge long knife with a strange shape in his hand!
clang!
Danu immediately returned his sword and blocked Yeats's big sword, sparks flying everywhere and his eyes arrogant.
"My sword carries my ideals and cannot be underestimated!"
Yeats refused to talk nonsense with him, retreated, and deliberately sold his flaws.
There is a chance!
Danu's eyes flashed, and he rushed forward quickly, a deadly cold light showing on his long sword!
However.
Danu was stunned for a moment and found that Yeats' figure had disappeared out of thin air, but the fierce sword movements were still left in place!
Combat Skill·Wild Hunting Footwork!
These sword movements could not be caught by the naked eye, they remained in mid-air with sharp edges, but Danu could see them clearly, and his heart was filled with chills.
He has stepped into the trap set by Duke Yeats in advance!
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The sword remaining in mid-air suddenly erupted and struck Danu's body, instantly leaving dense scars.
呲——
Blood splattered from the scar, and Danu couldn't help but take a deep breath. His eyes fell on Yeats who was dodging and retreating, with a hint of determination in his eyes.
Zheng!
In an instant, Yeats slashed out three more moonlight swords in succession. With the blessing of the moonlight divinity, these swords were particularly powerful.
Danu spun at an astonishing speed, and the sword in his hand swung at high speed like a whirlwind, leaving an afterimage and setting off a fierce wind!
Combat Skill·Blade Storm!
Phew——
The turbulent airflow gathered into a whirlpool. Danu was in the whirlpool, and the giant sword in his hand became a deadly storm. The spectators around the stands held their breath, nervously watching the increasingly violent whirlwind, and were shocked by it.
"It is said that the swordsmanship was created by the originator of the orc swordsmanship in the old era." Hillud said, "The orcs' skills are not as good as those of humans, but they have the innate advantage of strength. The orc sword master created a method that relied only on Strength can disintegrate the enemy's swordsmanship."
"If he spins like this, won't he get dizzy?" Gray asked.
"Yes." Hillud nodded and said, "The red-haired king and the orc sword master fought for seven days and seven nights. In the end, he took advantage of the weak period after the blade storm to defeat him!"
Gray muttered: "It sounds like a stupid move..."
"Powerful combat skills come with the side effect of dizziness, which is reasonable!" Zuanya nodded.
The power of Blade Storm is astonishing and cannot be fought head-on.
Yeats avoided the edge for a moment, also thinking about the sequelae of Blade Storm, his eyes moved slightly.
Use "Blessing·Enhanced Sense" to strengthen the stun effect of Blade Storm, which can end Danu's combat skills early!
This blessing is a blessing given by the God of Love. It can be used in two ways: "strengthening the feeling" and "blunting the feeling." Yeats used the lyre to play it, and he plucked the note-like shimmering light at will and fell into the eye of the strong wind. .
Danu silently estimated the duration of the blade storm in his heart, and suddenly felt a sense of nausea and dizziness, and was shocked.
What's going on? The time I estimated is obviously still a long time away, why can't I hold on now?
The dizziness is getting worse.
Danu had no choice but to interrupt the blade storm, staggered and stood in the middle of the field, held his forehead with gold stars, and shook his head vigorously.
In these few seconds, Yeats seized the right time and ruthlessly cut down with his sword skills.
Danu knew that he had lost the initiative on the battlefield and that continuing to fight would only increase his injuries. He sighed, jumped out of the ring, and voluntarily admitted defeat.
Dangdang——
The bell heralds the winner.
In the stands, Violet was secretly shocked. She didn't expect Duke Yeats to win so easily, as if he won the victory without even breaking a sweat!
The victory in this duel means that Duke Yeats has advanced to the finals and is eligible to compete for the golden sword!
"There are so many strong people in the mainland, and there are also people with firm beliefs among all ethnic groups."
Louis smiled, stood up and said: "Go back... wait until the finals and see the two knights again!"
That night.
Yeats summoned Gray and Hilde and asked them to go with him to the Food Association.
"When you get the legendary kitchenware, come back for more food!"
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(End of chapter)