"Then let's move on to the next topic, although it is recorded on the Dragon Calendar Stone that candidates will be gathered, but there is no designated method of selection, so for the sake of the king's selection, let's first ask the consciousness of the candidates!"

Just when Qin Mo was stared at by Yurius, it was McRotov's voice that saved him.

McRotov gave Marcos a look, and the commander of the knights, who had received the order, stepped forward again and summoned him.

"Then first of all, Lord Kursius of the Duke of Karsten and his knight Felix Argyll."

The cat-eared puppet girl had a very flirtatious attitude and jumped up to Kurxiu's side.

"When I become king, I will make the dragon forget the covenant I have made up to this time. The dragon kingdom Lugnica does not belong to the dragon, but to mine. The majestic men's beauty spread out her hands and said firmly.

"Then the next one is Mistress Priscilla Balière and her knight Aldi Balan."

The one-armed man in the helmet walked slowly behind Priscilla.

"There is no point in choosing the king or anything, the concubine is the most suitable candidate for the king, you guys just need to kneel down and obey me." Priscilla's voice was filled with inexplicable confidence.

"Lord Anastasia Hesin of the Chamber of Commerce and her knight Yurius Euclelius."

The purple-haired youth walked up behind Anastasia and bowed respectfully to the hall.

"Because I'm greedy, I want everything. No matter how successful the business is, I can't be satisfied. I want my country. Anastasia's voice was extremely gentle, and an innocent smile appeared on her face.

"Mistress Emilia and her knights...... Qin Mo. When he said Qin Mo, the voice of the leader of the Guards Knights obviously paused.

So Qin Mo walked to Emilia's side in the middle of the hall with the eyes of fear around him.

"I have only one wish, which is to be fair and create a country where all citizens can be equal." Emilia's words are imbued with a strong will and desire.

"Lord Firut, and his knight Rheinharut van Astrea."

"I hate the nobility, I hate the knights, I hate the kingdom, I hate all this, so I'm going to destroy it all, how? When I become king, I will destroy everything. I'm going to kill you guys and make this country a little bit better. Firut spoke like a terrorist.

"Your master is a very radical man." McRotov, who was on the high platform, couldn't help but say to Rheinharut.

"Sooner or later, Lord Firut's words will reach everyone's ears, and until then, it is my duty to fully support her." Reinharut responded to McRotov with firmness.

"But whatever, this time all the candidates are here, and then the king election begins."

On the high platform, McRotov stood up and officially announced the beginning of the election.

Qin Mo looked at Emilia beside him and smiled with satisfaction.

Next, there are still many things that need to be understood by these chosen ones.

However, Qin Mo felt that there was no need to stay here anymore, and after saying hello to Emilia, he walked out of the hall, speaking of which, he actually didn't like this kind of occasion very much.

And if he continued to stay there, many timid nobles would be scared out of the psychological shadows.

Just as he was about to return to the hotel, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Qin Mo, please wait a minute."

The young man named Yurius called out to Qin Mo.

"Came out so early? Shouldn't someone like you be by Anastasia's side at this time? Qin Mo looked at Yurius expressionlessly, with a slight mockery in his voice.

"Qin Mo, I hope you can come with me."

……

Soon after, in the Audience Hall, the Wise Men were discussing the rules for the selection of kings.

"Report, now the knight Yurius and His Excellency Qin Mo are conducting a simulated battle in the training ground." An iron-clad guard hurried in to report to the Chosen One.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Emilia couldn't help but worry.

Of course, she wasn't worried about Qin Mo's safety, she and Qin Mo had been together for a while, and she also had a certain understanding of Qin Mo's strength.

Although she also knew that as the deputy head of the Knights of the Guards, Yurius's strength was very strong, but thinking of what Parker had told her about Qin Mo's strength, coupled with Qin Mo's previous attitude towards Yurius, she was still very worried about whether Qin Mo would make a light or heavy move.

"People want to confirm a question and ask which side of the mock battle is being raised." Anastasia looked directly at the guard who had come to report.

"I heard that it was the knight Yurius, His Excellency Qin Mo gladly accepted it, but the current situation ......"

Although Anastasia trusted Yurius very much, as long as she thought of the aura that Qin Mo had exuded before, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Don't take me with you yet!" Anastasia interrupted the guards.

Emilia followed them.

"I didn't expect a real fight, Lord Kurxiu?" Phyllis put the cat's ears up and asked for her master's opinion.

"As Qin Mo's friend, let's go and see the situation." Kursius followed Emilia out of the hall.

"Let's go, Rheinharut, that Yurius doesn't look weak, Qin Mo is also very strong, it will be very exciting to fight!" Firut said excitedly.

"Lord Filut, Qin Mo and Yurius are my friends, if you can, I don't want them to fight at all." Reinharut reluctantly followed behind Firut.

"Al, let's go too! The concubine was interested in the man's battle. Priscilla put away her fan.

"I'm not going! Princess, that man is terrible, a man with that kind of courage that I've only seen in manga before. The one-armed uncle Al refused.

"It's useless." Priscilla ignored Al and walked out of the hall alone.

……

"In my memory, although your swordsmanship was higher than mine in the last time you sparred, you haven't reached the level where you can easily defeat me like now."

Yurius knelt on one knee with his sword in hand, and several sword marks on his body were already bleeding.

"I'm constantly improving. That's pretty much it! You should be aware of the gap between us by now. Qin Mo waved away the blood stains on the knight's sword and said impatiently.

"Although I must be very ugly now, I can't just throw in the towel!" Yurius stood up again, "Maybe Qin Mo doesn't know, I know more than just swordsmanship. ”