Although Estes kept a lot of interest in Artoria, it was more just anticipation.

Danger was not felt.

This is self-confidence in one's own strength.

However, Artoria is the one who has absolute confidence.

"Follow me." She said directly, with undisguised appreciation in her eyes, "In the name of the Knight King, I will bring you the war and glory you desire." ”

Estes was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the girl in front of him to say such a thing.

Let her follow?

It wasn't just Estes who was stunned, the soldiers behind her, and even the revolutionary army further away, all fell into some kind of suspicion.

"Is this guy crazy?" Bartlet couldn't help but complain to Chelsea next to her, "This is what you think is hope? It's like a madman, who is Estes, isn't Najeta still unclear? As long as she lives, the empire will never be at peace! And this person even wants Estes to follow her? ”

Perhaps even Bartlet himself hadn't noticed, but there was already a hint of fear on his face.

This fear comes from the perception of Najeta.

No one knows better than them that Najeta is the most capable person in the revolutionary army.

If, is to say if.

Did this self-proclaimed king and the girl who was trusted by Najeta really succeed? If it's true, then the other party has a night raider who is likely to have betrayed, as well as the killing god Estes, plus an army that has been battled for a hundred battles!

No, it can't be.

Bartlet kept reassuring himself, how was this possible? There's absolutely no way a woman like Estes can surrender.

In fact, Estes really had no intention of surrendering.

But that didn't stop her from admiring Artoria.

"Good courage, but, you must know that everything in this world speaks with strength, there is only a relationship between people who surrender and are surrendered, the weak surrender to the strong, I can give you this opportunity to challenge me." Estes threw away the whip in his hand, drew the thin sword at his waist, aimed it at Artoria, and raised his voice, "But if you can't do it, then give up your fantasy of becoming a king and become my subordinate, rest assured, I will definitely train you to be a qualified hunter." ”

With tens of thousands of troops behind him, he still decided to give the other party a chance to challenge.

In Estes' opinion.

Femdom, in fact, has already begun.

However, this is not exactly what Artoria wants.

She slowly pulled out the long sword at her waist, pulled a sword flower and held it with both hands.

"It's a deal." She said.

"I'm not going to show mercy." Estes swung his rappier, and the smile on his face finally turned unabashedly into pleasure, "So, if you die, it will only mean that you are not qualified to live!" ”

Estes' figure leaped off the horse.

Doesn't use the power of the Imperial Tool.

It was just the power of a simple body, like a phantom, and swept towards Artoria.

There was a chorus of cheers from her troops.

There was a frenzy in everyone's eyes.

Every time Estes makes a move, they can feel the strength of the gods, and in the eyes of these people, Estes is the most powerful person in the world, and will bring them absolute victory.

On the other hand, the revolutionary army is on its side.

The commotion is expanding.

It is clear that all the revolutionary armies knew who was the enemy and who was on their side, but they did not know anything about Artoria, including strength.

Artoria faced Estes, who was rushing at great speed, and only held her sword in both hands and took a blocking stance.

Joan of Arc took a few steps back.

It doesn't seem like you want to participate.

And at the moment of the collision, Estes who came with the impact was undoubtedly the one who attacked, her thin sword aimed at Artoria's heart and stabbed straight away, without any extra movements, but with the sharp edge, it was enough to freeze the whole body.

In terms of skill and physical fitness, Estes has reached the pinnacle.

Plus the effect of this frost.

Hardly anyone can match her in close combat.

As Estes had said, she enjoyed the fight, she enjoyed the fight, and her face had a happy smile, as if she had seen Artoria's heart pierced.

And yet—

Accompanied by a sonorous crashing sound.

Artoria took it for granted, and used her longsword to block the unmistakable stab.

"If you underestimate me, the result will be beyond your imagination." Artoria didn't even move for half a minute.

"Interesting, interesting." Estes' smile turned into surprise, "I'm getting more and more fond of you, so let's try this trick!" ”

She didn't even bother to withdraw her sword, but took a heavy step forward, and a strong chill spread from the rapier, and the frost quickly covered Artoria's sword, even her wrists, her arms, and even her shoulders.

This is already using the power of the emperor.

Estes's strength can even freeze the sea in an instant, and even a dangerous species can't stop the invasion of the cold when standing still.

The only way to crack it is to move at high speed.

Move away before the chill arrives.

However, Estes had a surprised expression.

"Huh?" She snorted softly.

Because she found that Artoria had no intention of avoiding it at all, and even the cold air was stuck in the position of her shoulder, as if she was blocked by something invisible, and could not take another step forward.

Is that...... Wind!

Estes's pupils shrank suddenly.

"You are not the only one who can master the power of nature." Artoria said calmly, and small winds emerged from her body, but they were like countless tiny blades, easily tearing apart the frozen frost and cold.

Accompanied by a constant clicking sound.

Artoria's arm and sword were released from the ice again, not even the slightest feeling of being affected.

Then, gently apply force to your arm.

Estes immediately felt a force too large to resist coming from her sword, and her figure flew out uncontrollably, cutting a long path of ice across the ground.

was repulsed.

Everyone could see it clearly, the invincible General Estes was actually repelled head-on in the first encounter!

Bartlet couldn't help but gasp.

"What the hell is sacred?" His face was not very good-looking.

But on the contrary, the entire revolutionary army was boiling.