Chapter 491: Infighting

"Your quibbles make me feel disgusting. The white blade scolded angrily: "Falar, you are really an unpredictable person. And today, you have to pay for killing Artemis. ”

"Don't you understand what I said to Artemis?" said Farrar, frowning, "She has an infinite number of them, and we can have one, hundreds, or even thousands of Aremises at any time when we need them...... This soulless thing can be used as a tool. ”

"To me, she is a living person, my comrade-in-arms, and you have done something that I cannot forgive, killing your fellow citizens. The White Blade carried Artemis's body, wrapped her in a white cloth, and closed her eyes pityingly, "I don't understand and don't want to understand, flesh and blood people, she should not be spit on because she has no soul, because sooner or later she will have her own will." ”

Stubborn, Farrar just hates White Blade, but her qualifications are not much different from his, and he can't suppress White Blade in any way.

"There's no way I'm going to accept your duel. Farrar said. Whiteblade took off his gloves and spat on Farrar's face before putting back on his gauntlets, grimacing.

The surrounding cavalry saw the anomaly between the two paladins, and everyone exclaimed in surprise when White Blade threw the glove in Falar's face.

This is the duel ceremony, the most deliberate duel in the whole continent, and as soon as this ceremony comes out, the white blade will fight with Farrar endlessly. In particular, the spit was an insult and teasing of Faral. This time, even Faral, who had been smirking all the time, couldn't hold his face.

"It's not that I'm not afraid of you if I don't fight, I'm focusing on the overall situation, and I don't want the Holy See to lose another paladin. Farrar took off the white gloves that hung from his shoulders, shook them on the ground, and said, "Since you don't appreciate it, I won't show you mercy." The power of the first paladin, you simply do not understand. ”

If he didn't accept the challenge of the white blade, Farrar would most likely become a coward in the mouths of the other soldiers.

"I don't need to understand. White Blade said indifferently.

The white blade held the long knife straight in front of him, and the long knife glowed brightly.

This is a prelude to a battle, Whiteblade is already planning to attack Falar, it is his business to agree or disagree with the duel, and her attacks will follow without mercy.

"Get ready, apologize for the slaughter, Falar. The white-bladed four long knives attacked Falar, and for a moment there was a sound of drawing and slashing on the calm battlefield, attracting more people's attention to the duel between the two.

The work of carrying the cross was still going on, and the soldiers, who had nothing to do, came here with the sound.

The long knife and the long sword collide with each other, and Farrar constantly uses his staff to create a barrier to block the white blade, and takes advantage of the situation to attack the white blade with the long sword. The two have long been angry, this is by no means a momentary brawl, they each have a dead hand. The white blade's attack was sharp and fast and difficult to resist, and Faral's shield defense had no dead ends, and the long sword took the time to attack the white blade's defenseless place.

"It's hard to die. Farrar frowned and thought, the white blade's attacks were too many and too fast, and now that she was in the rhythm of her attacks, this stormy attack would last even longer, and she had never worked so hard when she attacked Abayr.

But he is not in a hurry, defense is always less effort than offense. The advantage of the white blade will be lost, and Farrar has always considered himself a very patient man.

Although this dazzling white light distracted him.

The crowd gathered more and more, and everyone tilted their heads to avoid the stinging eyes, and the sore white blade sword light asked what had happened between the two paladins.

It's not uncommon for two big men to fight, and the people of the Holy War Department are going to punish them when they see it.

"Master Farlar executed Artemis out of control. The man who knew a little bit of the truth said, "Lord Whiteblade couldn't understand what Farrar was doing, so the two of them fought. ”

They were gathered together to be different from ordinary soldiers, they were all people who knew the secrets of Artemis's existence.

"It's not a fight, it's a duel that decides life and death. "Someone corrected.

"Oh, yesβ€”but I can't understand Lord Falar's actions, I think Artemis is a living man...... It is said that she has no soul, but who knows if she has a soul or not. I mean...... Oh, I'm sorry, I overspoken. ”

"Tsk, I don't think Lord Farlar did anything wrong, he was all for the Holy See, although Artemis is useful, but it is also unstable, and everyone definitely doesn't want to fight side by side with people with evil intentions. Artemis should be treated harshly, she has countless bodies anyway, and if she dies, she will die. ”

Those who agreed with Falar's approach and those who opposed Falar were divided into two factions, and their expressions were not very good-looking, and due to the disagreement, the two factions parted unhappily, quietly watching the battle of Faraday Artimis and saying no more about other things.

In life in the Holy See, you must first be able to control your mouth, and when you encounter disagreements, you must not speak and hold them in your heart.

Soon the battle escalated, and the White Blade and Farrar were no longer satisfied with the collision of ordinary weapons, and began to use more powerful technology, and even ordinary soldiers could see the attitude of the other party to death.

"That's not good. ”

"Hurry up and inform the Holy War Department, the two paladins are fighting, and the others are far away, don't be injured by mistake. As soon as the shouter finished shouting, a white ball of light fell at his feet, and a pit more than a meter deep instantly appeared on the ground.

He was dripping into a cold sweat, this thing fell on his body just now, and I am afraid that there is not even a complete corpse.

Holding the long knife, the white blade cut off eighty percent of the ball of light, and the rest of the ball of light fell on the crowd of onlookers, and everyone in the vicinity of the explosion turned on their backs, and it was fortunate that there were no casualties in the Holy See.

"No need to look for it, we're already there. The men of the Ministry of Jihad followed the cross that escorted Abailou to the vicinity and asked them why the two of them had fought.

As soon as the officers spoke, the Jihadist Department immediately slapped their thighs and angrily reprimanded the two men for their imprudentness and naivety.

"Are you crazy? What is this called a battle, a duel? Where are the partners who have just fought side by side and duel with each other. The cardinal of the Holy War Department blew his beard angrily, and his wrinkles were twisted, "We have already lost Maquira, and we want to lose another proud paladin?"

"Artemis is also a paladin. "Even if she made a mistake, she shouldn't have been assassinated by Farrar with despicable means, not to mention that she was still the hero of Abayr's capture." ”

"You stubborn donkey. Falar's long sword also slashed at the white blade's waist, and the two of them were about to lose both. Or rather, attacking each other this time will definitely produce a dead person.

Farrar still has hole cards, and he is convinced that he will not die.

"Who is the bastard? You know in your own heart that without you, Artemis would have been able to capture Abaylous. White Blade said.

"Artemis is mine!" Farrar scolded, "You are not qualified to speak of me as I want." ”

"All life is free, and there is no such thing as who is whom. Not to be outdone, the white blade roared back, and the long sword and the long knife shattered, and the two men saw that their weapons were broken, and they scuffled together like a fight. The white blade's palm slashed at Faral's Adam's apple.