Chapter 15: Scene Yourself

In an old manor in Europe, a blonde man with a sinister face shook his hands and took off his game helmet from his head, and at this moment, his mind was still immersed in the confusion of game death, muttering to himself in disbelief. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Smack!

The custom-made helmet with exquisite styling was smashed to pieces by him.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The blonde man rubbed his hair as hard as he could, screaming wildly unconsciously, while an old butler, meticulously dressed and gray-haired, gently pushed the door open and stood quietly by the door with half-bent bodies, his deep eyes always staring at the precious carpet in front of him, without making any eye contact with the mad man.

"April Fool's Day, the guy who dares to offend me is called April Fool's Day! Find me, I'm going to kill him, kill him! The blonde man's eyes were red, his expression was fanatical, and a grim smile was on his lips.

The old butler did not answer, but simply turned around and exited the man's room.

After a long while, the blonde man's anger subsided, but the hatred in his eyes became stronger, he took out his mobile phone, tapped it lightly, and after a while of waiting, the other party picked up the phone.

"Welcome to call, what service do you need!" A soft voice sounded.

"500,000 euros, I want April Fool's life!" The blonde man said lightly, without frowning.

"Please wait!" The voice on the phone trembled visibly.

The blonde man waited patiently for a while, knowing that such a huge amount of money needed to be reported to the higher-ups.

"April Fool's Day, a senior elite cadet knight in Canduras, a student of Grand Knight Grassie, has a good personal relationship with the high-ranking of the Knights, and even has a relationship with the Canduran royal family." A calm voice introduced without emotion.

The blonde man's pupils shrank, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then said indifferently: "200,000 deposits, 2 million rewards." ”

"Deal."

Honk......

Smack!

The blond man's face was bruised, he looked at the mess all over the ground with cold eyes, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "April Fool's Day, I will definitely let you die a good death!" ”

……

Dark Sanctuary, Western Continent, Westmar Palace.

The history of Westmar is not comparable to that of Canduras, which has just been founded for 20 years, and the huge gap in heritage can be seen from the royal palaces of the two sides.

King Leorik's palace was converted from the old monastery of Hradim, and although it was expanded several times over the past two decades, it still did not reach a third of the size of Westmar's palace.

In addition, most of the buildings of the former are Gothic, with towering minarets and simple lines, which are very grandiose and magnificent, but they can also look extremely monotonous, and the solemn towers are extremely oppressive, especially the church that has been converted into a council chamber, which gives people a sense of heaviness.

Westmar's Palace, on the other hand, is a different story, with its varied architecture giving a pleasant sense of relaxation rather than incongruity, and the scenery in the palace is always refreshing as the seasons change.

In a thick palace in the center of Westmar Palace, a middle-aged man dressed in pale red knight's full body armor was frowning and scanning the two secret letters on the table.

Both of these letters were sent from one place using a magic teleportation array, but the time was separated by more than ten hours.

The middle-aged man is Raphael, the eldest prince of Westmar, who has taken over the military power of Westmar with the approval of the old emperor, and all large-scale military operations can only be ordered by him.

Westmar was proud of the knights, unlike Canduras, where the knights and the palace priests were constrained by each other, where the priests were completely reduced to vassals of the knights, and knightly armor became the most popular attire.

Raphael rubbed his brows, his expression very tangled, and his lips kept repeating two nouns.

"Barbarians, demons ......"

"Legend has it that the angel of wisdom prophesied that when fear spreads, war reignites." Raphael was trying to convince himself with the ethereal legends he had always scoffed at.

"It took decades for the heroic predecessors of Hradim to seal all the three major demon gods exiled to the world, and the leader Talasia gave his life for this, and the underground where the Heradim predecessors slept sealed the source of evil, the king of fear, one of the three demon gods."

The legend in Raphael's mouth has been blocked by the major forces in the shelter, and it has not been widely spread for the stability of the people, and there are not even ancient books to record the facts, and it has been passed down by word of mouth from various generations of high-level officials, but over time, even they have begun to doubt the authenticity of this legend.

"Now, the Lord of Dread has awakened!" Raphael knocked heavily on the table, and just wanted to make up his mind, but then said with a blank face, "The revelation of the wise angel cannot be disobeyed, and the barbarians are always our confidants, how can such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity be wasted?" ”

Raphael closed his eyes, shook his head and fell into a tangle again, but it didn't take long for him to grab a secret letter and go out, and after going in and out of several courtyards, he looked at a man and a woman under the gazebo by the small lake, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "Ed, the fate of Canduras can only be decided by you. ”

……

On the outskirts of Dengrik, the two armies were once again assembled.

On Westmar's side, the slightly embarrassed team was still led by the two Grand Knights, while the apparently superior Canduras side was left with only Grassy alone, and Supreme Commander Lac Dinan was at the end of the line.

"Rak Dianan! You're holding back! Nermus said mockingly.

"Nermes! I just don't want you to lose too badly! Lac Dianan, who has always been known for his easy-goingness, responded mercilessly.

"Humph!" Nermus snorted coldly and raised his sword high again.

Wow!

A huge pillar of light suddenly rose up and reached into the sky.

The more than 10,000 knights behind Nermus lowered their heads at the moment the pillar of light appeared, and stroked the legion emblem engraved on the armor with their left hand, and hundreds of knights fused their holy light into the pillar of light, making it even brighter and more dazzling.

"Honor!"

Nermus shouted loudly, and suddenly, a huge pillar of light swayed with surging brilliance.

"Guard!"

As soon as his words fell, the escaping light slowly fell, and finally hovered over the heads of each knight.

"Impact!"

The pillar of light disappeared abruptly, but Nermus's sword became as bright as a pillar of light, and he pointed the blade of the sword at Graci, and the swirling light suddenly flew out at this moment, converging in front of the front line, like a huge wall of light, and quickly advanced towards the army of Canduras, and where it passed, the jagged earth immediately became as smooth as a mirror.

On the other hand, on the Canduras side, Grassy did not make the first move, but looked at the oncoming Westmar Legion with hatred, and Lac Dianan in the rear did not urge, and the 30,000 knights just let the other party quickly approach.

Canduras's actions made Kaida, who was a prisoner, angry, and also puzzled his own players, and several uneasy guys immediately began to shout. The player is more competitive, and in such a brutal death setting, no one wants to let the roast duck fly away.

"Teacher......" Wu Liang saw that the situation was not good, everyone had saved up their big moves, but he was stuck in the machine when he turned off the machine, there was no way, he could only remind: "It's all rushing over there!" ”

Grassy did not respond, but opened his arms with a gloomy face, raised his huge head, and roared wildly in the sky.

Call!

Wu Liang felt a viscous turbid wind blowing around him, so he subconsciously raised his head, and under the light of the stars, he was surprised to find a large faintly visible dark red air current, which was constantly surging towards Grassy's blood basin mouth.

Wu Liang recognized the air current, which was the evil qi that he had formed with the bloody momentum of the knights when he joined Grassie.

The aura created by the 30,000 knights was swallowed up by Grassy in a few breaths, and he licked his chapped lips with great satisfaction.

"Attack!" Rak Dianan's voice burst from behind the group.

Still with the running Graci as the spearhead, the knights of the whole army immediately rode their horses and whips, like a huge steamship moving its huge body.

"Grassie! You're still so arrogant! Nermus, armed with a lightsaber, sneered in his heart, he was the center of the entire legion and the only direct point of attack.

Thundered!

The sound of thunder sounded again in the suburbs at night, only this time it was even more terrifying, and countless people of Denglick climbed the wall and looked at the battlefield where they were fighting again. These people range from richly dressed to poor, and even the players have their sights set on the battlefield.

At this moment, suddenly a player with strange behavior stood on top of the battlement of the city wall.

He was dressed in a black night coat, which blended perfectly with the night, and he was seen to stretch out his hands and fiddle with a void space a few times, and then smile at the space.

"The reporter is smiling, and I am specially invited by Global Scholar to bring you a live broadcast of Westmar's Denglick vs Knights of Canduras!"

"Cut!" It seems that the figure standing on the battlement with a wilting smile is too conspicuous, and as soon as his words fall, he is greeted with frantic boos from the players.

"Don't look foreign when you smile, if you can really broadcast live, I'll jump from here!" A player who knew something about the inside story of the broadcast immediately coaxed, and several people around him also burst into laughter.

It's a well-known fact that the Universal Snowstorm has never been set up to be live.

The fame of the wilting smile was too sudden, and he was originally unknown in the game news industry after reporting the rise of Wu Liang twice in a row, and his popularity rose as rapidly as the latter, while his name was well known to players, it also attracted a series of doubts, not only peers in the industry, but also players who were jealous of Wu Liang's achievements were unhappy with him, so when his words came out, he was ridiculed.

"Ahem!" The smile remained unchanged, and he coughed twice to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

"Seeing such a magnificent scene, I believe that the audience and friends must be very eager to understand the situation of this matter, so let's interview the audience at the scene."

His gaze remained on the void in front of him, a professional smile on his face, and his body turned sharply, and in a flash he came to the side of the person who was taunting.

"What are you going to do?" The man was a little puzzled and looked at him with a wary expression.

Withering smiled and said, "This gentleman, can you give us a general introduction?" ”

He spoke with a serious face, his eyes glancing at the camera that the rest of the players couldn't see.

"Huh?" The player was stunned, expecting a wilting smile to attack in anger, but he didn't expect that he was still conducting his so-called interview.

"Ahem, sir, please ......" Withering smiled apologetically at the space in front of him, and then introduced again with the same smile, the interviewed player was a little confused by his realistic movements, and was speechless for a long time.

"Don't be nervous sir, it's just a simple interview!" When he finished speaking to him with a wilting smile, he turned his head and nodded.

"Huh! Here's how it happened......" The player who believed it was true began to intermittently tell what he had seen and heard, but before he could say a few words, he said with an embarrassed face: "Someone is urging outside, get off the line first!" ”

After speaking, his body was like a boneless skin, and he collapsed weakly on the ground, and after a while, he stood up again, and roared with a sad and indignant face: "Man, big man, stand up to the sky and the earth, and say the same." ”

Saying that, he trembled and climbed up to the battlement, and said with a desperate face: "XXX, you show me, Lao Tzu will jump to show you!" ”

After saying that, he descended the city wall under the surprised gaze of everyone and turned into a lonely ghost.

"Huh!" Withering smiled at the camera speechlessly: "Real person interpretation, excessive behavior, cherish life, please don't imitate!" ”

Xuan is about to turn the camera back to the battlefield.