The choice of each knight in the Bloodline is to go through many trials, and finally fight under a great physical and mental load, and only four are allowed to survive as the successor knights. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Successor Knight will be crowned, gaining an additional ability to protect the Prince and the Bloodline with their lives under the protection of the Bloodline.

Generally speaking, the knight who wants to be promoted in the final battle will be killed by the old knights, not only because of the difference in strength, but also because the four old knights will work together to kill the rest of the candidates.

The strength of the four knights is not as simple as 1+1+1+1=4.

However, it is said that there was a time when only three knights survived in the knight's rank, and one of them died at the hands of his fellow knights. The reason should be revenge.

This knight promotion selection should be the most hurried, only the four old knights of Noah, Lovell, Fashu, and Aukiri participated, and Arilia, who was the most likely to be promoted to knight in the knighthood, and the human Zhong Lan who was inserted in the middle of the game.

As a human, participating in the selection of knights for the rank of knight of the Bloodline caused a lot of dissatisfaction with the knighthood, but no Bloodline dared to question the prince's decision.

And the knights who had seen Zhong Lan in battle would not think that this human was planning to die.

"Little princess~ Are you really going to do this?" Lovell sat on the tree, his long legs cocked, and looked at Ararilia under the tree casually.

Alalia snorted, a flash of anger flashing through her ruddy pupils, and as soon as she reached out, the stones on the ground were crushed, and she raised her head and said, "I want her to pay." ”

"Wow...... You seemed to love the 'guard' before, why are you going to put it to death now? Lovell asked knowingly, a strange arc on the corner of his mouth, "Besides, we are enemies between us." ”

"Uh-huh. Do you need humans to intervene in battles within the Bloodline? Ararilia glanced up at him, "How can my selection for the rank be with lowly humans who are only worthy of making food?" What's more......"

She also deceived me and used me.

Whether it's hiding her gender or behaving irreverently, or finally knocking her out and pretending to be her and messing up her ball, it's unforgivable.

"If you can't be a pure white princess, it's not bad to try a black princess." Alalia pulled open the hem of her skirt and turned away, the beautiful skirt rippling like ripples on the surface of the lake, and carrying the dazzling afternoon sun, all flowing on her back.

Lovell sat on the tree and watched with a smile.

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A week later, all six of the knights who had been selected for the knighthood had arrived at the Bloodline's public showdown.

This is a decisive battle place specially divided from the training ground of the soldiers at the back of the blood clan, and the open-air decisive battle place covers a wide area, which is the size of a large football field built before the end of the human race, and can fully accommodate most of the blood soldiers.

However, it is known as the "place of public decisive battle", which is only used for daily life-and-death duels or knightly promotions like this.

The ground is wide enough to prevent some large-area skills from causing damage to spectators outside the venue.

Zhu Zhiqu suddenly grabbed Zhong Lan and said a little depressedly: "Luminosity...... I always felt that something was wrong...... Alas, forget it, you're going to win, daddy! ”

The eyes of Zhu Zhiqu, who had just been melancholy, suddenly emitted a magical brilliance, and Zhong Lan's eyes were full of trust and pride.

Don't worry about it at all! What are you thinking? That's luminosity!

No matter how you say it, it's the object of her bamboo branch song to follow!

Zhong Lan turned her head, avoiding the almost blinding glint in Zhuzhiqu's eyes, and she walked towards the center of the field, where the four knights and Ararilia had already arrived.

After the warning, Alailia seemed very silent, she had not "encountered" Zhong Lan for a week, and the last arrival of Zhong Lan did not cause her to catch a glimpse.

As if he didn't know or care about this "enemy" at all.

"The knights were selected for the promotion, and the contestants were Noah, Lovell, Auchilli, Fashu, Ararilia and ...... Human bell blue. The referee paused subtly when talking about "human", then raised his eyes to look down, looking directly at the six players with a blank face, "At the moment, your first level is the 'Trek Race', and you will draw lots and randomly assign them to a team of two......"

"Every two players will be forcibly tied together, according to the regulations, one actively breaks free from the bundle and eliminates, the second passively breaks away from the bundle and deducts 10 points from the personal score, the third bundle player is eliminated from the active fighter, and the fourth is that you have 5 minutes to prepare before the game."

After a brief introduction to the rules to be followed, the referee continued: "Now you have to enter the 'Trek Race' venue, where the Prince himself weaves an illusion, and the last group of the three groups will deduct 30 points for each player, and the rest of the players will have the same score. ”

"--The initial score is 50.Once the score is 0, it will also be eliminated."

Zhong Lan listened to all these regulations, and suddenly felt a vibration under her feet, and turned her head to see that the others had disappeared, and she was standing alone in a closed secret room. In front of you is a raffle box.

It was decorated with red silk cloth, and the blood that spread from below was as ominous as the Bloodclan itself.

She reached out and took out a piece of paper casually, spread it out and saw that it was written on it as "Zhong Lan Group 3", and after the draw, there was a referee's unwavering voice in her ears: "Hello, you will arrive at the No. 3 starting line with your partner, please hurry up and run in." ”

Zhong Lan, who was prepared this time, did not have the previous sense of abruptness, and the surrounding scene changed for a while, she opened her eyes again, but saw that she came to a hole****** the entrance of the hole was divided into a white line, and the white line was written in red with a number "3", and Zhong Lan was teleported within the white line, she raised her feet and walked a few steps forward, but heard the referee's warning: "The 'trek race' has not officially started, please be patient and wait for your team members." Exceeding the white line before the game is considered overrun, and a 5-point warning will be deducted next time. ”

Zhong Lan retracted his foot.

She didn't wear a coat this time, only a loose shirt on her upper body, she put her hands in her pants pockets, and asked casually: "There is only group 3 here, what about the other team members?" ”

The referee answered truthfully: "There are three holes in the Phantom Realm, you are located in the No. 3 hole, each group will not meet in the early stage, and the route will be changed after a circle, and the members of the three groups will meet randomly, but not at the same time. ”

"Meaning......" Zhong Lan thought about the above stated regulations and said with a smile, "Can there be some stumbling between different groups?" ”

"Yes."

That's going to be hard. No matter how you look at it, the first person who wants to kill these participating bloodlines should be her, a human, but I don't know who her team members are......

Just as she thought of this, a white light flashed next to Zhong Lan, and the vampire lady who appeared inside was staring at her with a pair of red eyes.