Chapter 12: The Born King of Westar

Chapter 12: The Born King of the World

But how could Her Highness be here...... And something like this happened ...

Liliania hesitated for a moment, whether to inform the Royal Knights or ......... After much thought, she gritted her teeth, walked out of the abandoned house where she was hiding, trotted over to Sylvia, and gasped. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Her Royal Highness started from her right shoulder, passed under her right breast and passed between her lower abdomen, and there was a huge scar between her lower abdomen, like a hideous beast crawling there, and the place that had already been scarred seemed to crack again because of the battle with the man in the prime of life just now.

Although Lilinia is a quasi-knight, after all, after receiving knight training, she has only fought with the demon **, and she is still a kind aristocratic girl in essence, who has ever seen such a scene, after the excitement in her heart, instead of a strong sense of discomfort with the strong smell of blood and death.

"Ahem... Ahem....."

She tried to pick up Her Royal Highness, but she accidentally touched Sylvia's wound, and Sylvia, who was unconscious, couldn't help but moan and cough in pain.

Lilinia apologized in her heart, while lying down Sylvia, she only then remembered that she should bandage Her Royal Highness the princess first, Lilinia took out a hemostatic bandage from her waist bag and carefully bandaged the terrible scar in front of Sylvia, and then took out a long-necked bottle, against Sylvia's jaw, uncorked the bottle and poured it into her, but less than half of it, Her Royal Highness coughed violently.

Liliania had no choice but to remove the bandage, she secretly complained that she was too flustered, she should have bandaged it later, and poured the remaining half of the liquid on the wound of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and soon Silvia's face was not so pale, and her breathing was stable.

It looks useful, Liliania only knows that the bottle she used was given by the family for emergency treatment of injuries, and it is not clear which temple it came from, but it must be a very precious thing to see the effect, she stuck out her tongue slightly.

Seeing that Sylvia's injuries were obviously much better, Liliania gently picked her up, I don't know if it was caused by excessive blood loss, Liliania's first feeling when she picked up Her Royal Highness the Princess was that it was so light!

She looked at Sylvia's chest with envy, it was so big and so light! The little girl pursed her lips unfairly, but fortunately she was so distracted that she didn't notice that Sylvia's left hand had been aimed at her lower abdomen in a palm-up position, and it wasn't until Liliania poured her holy water that Sylvia's hand flipped over like a normal unconscious person.

Lilynia couldn't think of where to take Her Royal Highness to the princess for a while, and it would definitely not work to bring her back to the school, not to mention how to pass the guards, even if there was no place to put it in the school, if it was Sim......... Yes, if it's Sim! Liliania's eyes lit up, and she hugged Sylvia and left.

Of course, as a complete novice, she didn't think of erasing the traces on the scene to disguise her presence, or to mark the Royal Knights who might be found. Didn't even remember the cleaning of the battlefield that Sim had repeatedly emphasized.

Shortly after she left, another guest greeted her in this remote corner, who stepped lightly out of the shadows, but it was clearly the size of an adult man, and he chuckled softly at the stiff corpse lying on the ground, and then turned away again, his eyes flashing yellow on his unclear face, like the twilight of a sunset.

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Giving Barlow everything to Seber, Sim hurried out of the restaurant, believing that his friend would be able to deal with the poor creature Barlow.

Yes, it's the poor worm, the moment Sim greeted him, Sim found out, this is a guy who doesn't know what happened to him, just like those people he has seen in the game, thinking of the memories of the past, Sim can't help but shudder all over his body, and the anger that he hasn't felt for a long time seems to burn and spread in the memories.

"Twilight......... Patio ......"

He ran as hard as he could, squeezing the name out between his teeth, and it was as if he had returned to that day, the flames roamed the earth, staining the sky of Grivoli with yellow, and the cries, screams, and wails filled the atmosphere, and he didn't pay attention to the cries of the rest of the group, but rushed to the familiar wooden house, and stood in the doorway, stunned, but no longer saw the beautiful and gentle figure, but the stumps and blood everywhere and the ugly .........

"Ahhhh

He screamed and interrupted his memory, and his angry punch landed on the cedar tree where the two of them were hugging, and a clattering crack sounded that might have broken if Chim hadn't been a little conscious and didn't make too much noise.

"Whew..... Bastard ......"

He lowered his head and gasped for air, although he still closed his eyes in pain, but after a little venting, his mind gradually cleared up, which was the most serious psychological trauma he had ever suffered in the game, and in fact there were many people like him, and many people even sued IsolatedSystem for this, accusing them of being too bloody about making games.

However, because IsolatedSystem involves cooperation projects between national governments, it is the product of an important international cooperation and exchange, and it is true that IsolatedSystem also provides players of all ages and adults, so I can't accept it and complain about them, and in the end I still lose some money.

But Sim is different from those people, he didn't choose AFK after experiencing that incident, but gave up the transfer of the Holy Radiance Knight, who was biased towards defense and control, and did the transfer mission of the Riot Knight who focused on attack, and even slipped from the good camp to the neutral camp all at once.

However, after the transfer, he launched a revenge on the Twilight Courtyard alone, from Shipwreck Bay to the Kingdom of Marport, he tightly bit the group of Twilight Courtyard cultists who did Lower Grivoli's "Scarlet Moon Tragedy", especially when he was blocked by the two high priests of the Twilight Courtyard, and was killed at level 8 in a row and rushed up desperately as soon as he was resurrected, the name "Romanmande's Mad Dog" is being praised among players and even among NPCs.

Suddenly remembering his speechless nickname, Chim's mood recovered slightly, he had actually lost control from the moment he saw Barlow in the bathroom, he had never prepared for it before, just like when he had recklessly entered the Azure Tower.

He also didn't expect to encounter his old enemies, and in fact, in the late open beta, the Twilight Garden, the Holy Society, and the Blighters, many of the player's long-time enemies, gradually disappeared after the Scourge arrived in Anrondale and the Ragnarok began.

That was the kind of battle he was used to, and the cultists who had been hunting down the world just a month or two ago seemed far away from him.

He still doesn't think of this world as a real world, the same environment as the game, the same history, and even the "golden finger" that is exactly the same as the game operating system, these things give him an illusion, he still regards this place as the second-generation VR game, IsolatedSystem, foreign law program.

There's no temple here that can be resurrected.,There's no system mall that can be opened at any time.,There's no light screen that you can log out.,There's no friend who will stay up late to play games.,I don't know whose homework to copy tomorrow.,There's no family member who will knock on his forced logout button when the time comes.。

There's not even a trace of this, it's a real world, there's no big number of "Chosen One" players, the only difference is you, Chim.

He said this to himself, and Chim found it too serious, he never believed in fate, he only knew that he now had the opportunity to change a world, so-

"Let's start now."

Barlow was bought as an ordinary knight apprentice, but judging by the color of his eyes, it should have been at least half a year since he was planted with the seed of twilight, half a year, and it turned out that he had been infiltrated long before he entered the academy, Sim analyzed.

The Twilight Courtyard is an organization that worships the power of Twilight, and everything they do is to please Twilight, and the lowest members like Barlow are the most recognizable, and they will be implanted with the Twilight Seed by the superior members.

After being implanted with the twilight seed, no matter what the original eye color is, they will gradually approach the dusk yellow, which is a very special kind of dusk yellow, which is different from the natural yellow eyes of the Taft race, the Alabama race, etc., which will look reminiscent of the dusk, and has a unique charm of the color.

Until he is completely turned yellow, he can go through a ritual of pleasing loyalty to Dusk to become a higher member.

Of course, the seeds of twilight are also divided into different levels in the seeds of the twilight courtyard, according to rumors, the high-level ones are not even different at all before and after implantation, and they will also promote the stimulation of talent and the progress of strength, of course, the development of low-level members like Barlow, it is enough to use the most inferior.

And from the analysis of what Barlow confessed, the superior member who secretly developed him should also be a knight apprentice, Adelaide, but Sim was suspicious of this, if he couldn't really be sure that Barlow wasn't lying, he would definitely think that this guy didn't tell the truth, even if there was no Seibor to tell him, Adelaide was no stranger.

The Adelaide family has always been a vassal of the Wesda family, and this Mr. Adelaide is one of the younger brothers that Wesda followed this morning, and judging by what happened this morning.........

Chim felt that unless Dusk was no longer a representative of "chaos, destruction, and filth" but of "intellectual disability and brain disability," it would not accept such believers......... However, theoretically speaking, as long as you can please him, you can become a full member, and Chim can't help but keep it hidden while thinking seriously.

He wasn't aimless before, he was just running around for venting, and according to the usual practice, the knight certification of the Central Knight Academy was held this afternoon, and every would-be knight would accept the task in front of everyone.

At the same time, at this time, all knight apprentices have the qualification to challenge the prospective knights once, and once they defeat the opponent, they will replace his quasi-knight qualifications.

When the academy was first established, this rule was mainly to ensure that the unfairness caused by the interference of nobles in the selection process, but later, with the increase in the strength of the Central Knight Academy, no nobles dared to challenge the authority of the academy after the faint formation of a faction, and secretly intervened.

But according to Weisda's performance in the morning, it seems that he intends to use this ceremony to get a place, although there was a mess of Wanner after that, but his plan should not change, and considering Weisda's personal character, according to the tradition among knights, at this time, Weisda should bring his followers......

There was not a sound coming from Chim's steps, and his breath was even more vague, and only the breeze paused for a moment in the shadows that seemed to be empty.

He huddled in the shadow of the outer wall of Westa's dormitory, a skill he had learned from his fellow Nightingale, who praised him for his stealth skills and urged him to play Thieves with him after the open beta.

A smile had just appeared on Chim's face when a sudden voice came from within

"Brother Weistar said that it is just a small ceremony, there is no need to make such a fuss at all, let us relax."

"That's pretty small...... If such a big thing leaks any news, we can ......."

"Shhh

"Ah, I see, Brother Weisda is really, how can we have his affairs important......"

"That's why we're willing to follow Big Brother Westar!"

Listening to the more they talked there, the more excited they became, and even with a faint cry, the corners of Chim's mouth twitched, and he shivered, as if he was facing a warrior of the bronze rank, and was just about to leave them to catch his breath, when he heard another voice say

"Brother Weisda is like this to us, can we really just let go of such an important matter and go to rest, at least I Adelaide can't do it!"

"Although this may go against Big Brother Weistar's ideas, I can't tolerate that I can't do a little bit for the people I follow!"

"Amman, you take a few people on patrol and don't let anyone else disturb Big Brother Weistar's rest; Mattna, go check the weapons and armor of Brother Wesda, and urge the lazy craftsmen to do their jobs! ”

"Okay, where is Instructor Bamanfu?"

Immediately after Adelaide called the name, several voices of agreement were heard, and someone asked

"I'll go there!"

He answered the man's question in an obligatory tone, and Sim began to analyze it based on this information, judging from what Adelaide said, Weisda did prepare some "something", and it was also related to the Bamanfu instructor who taught equestrianism, Sim narrowed his eyes, and his mind did not have a deep memory of Bamanf.

It can only be known that he is an equestrian instructor of the Central Knight Academy, and he has the strength of the bronze rank, as for the later ...... There seems to be little news.

Chim put his ear on the ground, beyond the ordinary human body and perception to play a role, he according to the footsteps of the people inside, three people, no, four, no, still three, not two, no, one person......

He raised his head, his eyes flashing, it was you!