The arrival of Ranmarok and Tristan was far from expected, and Arthur had planned to use the power of the holy sword to deter this group of natives who had never seen the world in Saya, after all, according to his memory, there seemed to be few treasures in the world, and even on the battlefield they were rare holy relics.

Although the rumors are scattered, Arthur is miraculous, but the people who know his details nearby can't believe in an instant that he can change so much, from a waste of wood to a genius who knows everything, unless he is not a human being...

For this duel, the knights who visited the city of Saya, they were a hundred willing, and they all wanted to watch Arthur make a fool of himself and then take advantage of the situation to take the town of Sith.

Two genius knights from the Kingdom of Sealand duel with an idiot for many years, and the end is long sealed.

Everyone came to a place not far outside the town of Sith, there were no special buildings and people around, and the people in the vicinity were far away at Arthur's request, and many people thought that Arthur was afraid that he would be too embarrassed and came up with a rhetoric, but he retreated in the spirit of watching the show for a while.

Before the start of the game, Knight Mack did not forget to stab Arthur. "Lord Baron, take care. ”

The crowd in Saya City laughed rudely, Arthur chuckled and shook his head, looked at Ranmarok who was standing opposite, and made an offer. "Knight, I'll only have one fight with you, and if you lose, I hope you and your friends will stay loyal to me for 1 year, what do you think. ”

Ranmaroke looked at the handsome country baron in front of him with some surprise, judging from the momentum and the strength of the two, how could a person who had passed the knight's trial not be able to defeat even a person who was blown out of the sky?

The elegant Tristan, who came this time was only forcibly pulled by his friends, he did not pay much attention to the victory or defeat, but was more interested in the beauty of the journey, went to more places, and met more people. Tristan, out of trust in his friend, and with his fascination for Storm Arlin, nodded to Ranmarok and agreed to Arthur's proposal.

Bedwell, as the referee, looked at Arthur worriedly, "Are you sure." ”

"It's okay, you trust me. Arthur patted his friend on the shoulder, waved his hand at the crowd of refugees, adventurers, and Sith Lords who were deeply concerned about his well-being, and finally clenched his fist and pointed upwards with one finger.

"From this day on, the legend of Arthur's undefeated will be passed down forever from this moment. ”

His voice was loud, announcing to everyone present, not hope, not telling, not longing, but conveying to everyone a glory that belonged only to him.

EXcalibur and the Ring of Theos burst into dazzling light, and the magic obtained from Morgan filled every cell of Arthur's body, and the warmth seemed to be the sun shining on his body.

Michael glared at Arthur fiercely, how much Saya and the group wanted him to lose, Bedewell looked at his friend with slightly red eyes, Charlene and Lilith in the distance hugged each other excitedly, the people of the Sith Leader knelt silently on the ground and prayed that the lord could win unscathed, and the group of inconsequential melon-eating people looked at the figure like the sun, and the hidden blood and restless hearts in their hearts were gradually ignited...

The potential to be a king is quietly germinating.

"Let's go. With a shout from Bedwell, the duel between the two officially began.

Subsequently...

After 5 minutes,...

After 10 minutes,...

Mike's hanging heart finally let go, a fool is a fool after all; Bedwell touched his forehead in pain and sighed; Shalene and Lilith covered their eyes as if they didn't know him; the Sith was as red as a monkey's ass, and he didn't have a face to see people; the melon-eating crowd was really eating melons...

For the sake of fairness, Ranmaroch did not use his spear, but used a sword, thinking that Arthur, who had such a big battle at the beginning, had great ability, so frightened that he swallowed a mouthful of spit, and then, he was completely disgusted by Arthur.

Is this Nima a duel? This is the police catching the thief!

"Whew... Holy, can you stop running. Ranmarok finally couldn't help but put down his noble figure and scolded Arthur. From the beginning to the present, the two of them have run countless laps around this small place, and he is angry and desperately chases, but the shameless person runs faster than a rabbit, and he can't catch it.

"Whew... It's good if you throw in the towel. "Pretending to be B is addictive, Arthur simply forgot that he doesn't know swordsmanship at all, and he has a stick hammer!

"I'm still surrendering, if people are defeated like this, how the am I going to see people, give me a stop. ”

The knight's physical advantage was completely revealed, although Arthur's physical fitness increased greatly under the increase in magic power, but after all, it was not as good as a perennial training person, and he was forced into a corner, Ranma Lock stood in the middle, according to his speed, no matter what angle he rushed out, he would react, this time it was really impossible to escape.

Arthur gripped the sword with both hands, and his restless heart gradually softened, and for the first time he faced the sword EXCALIBUR in front of his enemies.

Slowly closing his eyes, full of magic power, calling for the power of the holy sword.

As the holy sword of the king, the infinite hope left behind by all the soldiers who died in battle on the earth turned into golden fireflies flying in the sky, slowly flowing on the body of the sword.

Countless people were speechless by this shocking scene, and Arthur in the golden curtain in the sky was like a god descending from heaven and could not be looked at directly.

"Ranmaroke, be careful. There's a chance that the sword was an epic artifact. Tristan shouted.

“EXcalibur。 ”

With a loud cry from Arthur, Ranmarok used his sword to protect him, knowing that it would not help, but still reacted instinctively. The golden beam of light sent by the holy sword grazed the ground and shot into the distance, bursting out in the farthest barren mountain, similar to a huge explosion of missiles, terrifying countless melon-eating people.

Arthur smacked his lips dissatisfied, a little less powerful than last time.

"The victor is Baron Arthur of the Sith Realm. With Bedwell's voice, countless people began to cheer.

The priest of the Saya Church was the one who knew the truth, but he was still shocked by its power and was ready to go back to report the situation to Priest Howard, and the little maid who was suspected of being a witch could only turn a blind eye as a favor.

After all, an epic makes an empire, a legend makes a hero, and a magic pattern makes a general.

Some people are weak even now, but you have to bet on their future.

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The fog around the Holy Land of Avalon, coupled with the powerful Green Knights, makes it impossible for ordinary people to break into the territory of the Holy Land of Avalon, and once they find the intruders, the Green Knights will kill mercilessly. The lakes of Avalon are inhabited by a group of haughty and beautiful women, and Vivien is their leader.

At this moment, Vivian and Morgan were sitting together and having an unfriendly quarrel, but they didn't want the ring in Morgan's hand to suddenly light up, and Morgan, who had been extracted a lot of magic power, turned a little pale.

"What did he do again, and suddenly used so much magic. Morgan said through gritted teeth.

"It's just a duel with someone, you have so much magic, it's nothing. Vivien said with a teasing smile.

"Vivien, I won't marry that man if I die. Morgan glared at his mentor and hurried out of the room.