Chapter Ninety-Four: Fools Can Become Knights

The mist in the arena gradually dissipated, and the match in Group A also came to an end, and the last three freshmen of the remaining talent class stared in fear at Prince Richard, who was not far away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

After defeating more than twenty students, the former stupid prince only took a few breaths, he held the wooden sword in his left hand, and his gaze froze, rushing towards the last three freshmen.

"Unbelievable!" said the master of ceremonies, who had defeated more than twenty new students with a single wooden sword - was this still the stupid prince they knew? They were sure that a month before, Richard was a scrap of wood that would have tripped over a stone in a duel.

Richard shuttled between the three of them sensitively, and the swords in the hands of the three not only could not touch Richard, but under his deliberate guidance, they became an obstacle to each other.

"What are you doing!"

"You did it on purpose!"

"Don't get in my way!"

The three freshmen became more and more restless, and at this moment, they were more like poor students, and they didn't have the slightest power to fight back against Richard's sword skills. They laughed at him in secret, and even once resented Richard and their class.

"Bump—"

The swords in the hands of the two men met again, and Richard dodged and came to the back of one of them, the wooden sword in his hand stabbed straight into the other's chest. He didn't feel much pain under the cushion of the armor, but his entire body lost its center of gravity and took several steps backwards. Richard didn't give him any respite, he was short, dodged the two of them, stepped in front of each other, and the wooden sword in his hand stabbed the armor with precision again.

This blow was even more powerful than before, directly causing the opponent to fall out of the field.

In the blink of an eye, there was one less person on the stage!

After fighting Richard, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and every move they made seemed to be pre-read by him and dodge accordingly.

"Has Richard studied the swordsmanship of each of them?"

Ella stopped her pen and watched the battle on the stage in amazement—every time Richard dodged just right, without the slightest bit of mud, as if he had practiced it countless times before.

Lin Qiu shook his head proudly and said, "This is intuition. ”

――An instinct cultivated in battle with monsters whose strength and speed are several times stronger than his.

"In a month, this stupid prince has killed no less than ten B-class monsters. ”

"B-class monsters?" Ella repeated in a lost voice, if you want to deal with B-class monsters alone, you must at least have the strength of a royal knight, which means that the real combat power of that stupid prince has reached the level of a royal knight?

Lin Qiu affirmed, "You heard it right, B-rank monsters. ”

He dared to guarantee that if the various inventions of the Technology Society were counted, Prince Richard would definitely have the strength to fight with the Grey Royal Knights now.

The young man behind Ophelia pondered for a long time and finally put Richard Henry's name on the list. The fly in the ointment is that the prince did not use the slightest nicking power in this rather exciting contest, which is why he hesitated - not because he didn't want to use it, but because he didn't have the nicking power.

He is extremely sensitive to the fluctuation of the scoring force, so he can naturally know Richard's situation. However, this discovery surprised him even more, in his opinion, the prince can have such a transformation, and it is inseparable from Lin Qiu standing on the side.

"That's a quick sword. Ophelia said to him suddenly, and the young man also marked his skill in the speed sword after Prince Richard.

Although it has been changed beyond recognition, every time the prince draws his sword, she can see the shadow of the speed sword in it.

The battle on the ring was drawing to a close, and the two newcomers were panting and looking like they were going to run out of energy at any moment in order to prevent themselves from following in the footsteps of the freshmen who had been knocked off the stage, and back-to-back attempted to block any possible line of Richard's attack.

Every time they swung their swords, they were eager to use all their strength.

Don't want to lose!

The pride of being a genius made it impossible for them to back down, and they knew that if they surrendered at this moment, they would definitely become the object of ridicule from others.

Richard stopped and looked at the two of them.

In fact, with the help of power-ups, he could end the fight by throwing an unstable crystal into the crowd from the beginning, but he wanted to test how good he had become.

The result was satisfying to him - the sweat paid off accordingly, which was undoubtedly the most pleasing thing for a foolish prince who had once been regarded as a waste of wood.

......

The last two students fell to the ground, and the emcee announced, "The winner of Group A is Richard Henry!"

"I'll just say it!" Ben Don Quixote stood up excitedly, and there was nothing more exciting than seeing a hot-blooded boy grow up.

When Prince Richard stood alone on the stage and raised his right arm, the audience was silent.

Without accidents or any other force, the prince, who they once regarded as stupid, defeated everyone in his own right.

This is an outcome that most people can't imagine.

"I succeeded!" Richard couldn't wait to share this joy with Lin Qiu and the others on the stage.

However, when he ran to the edge of the stage, his feet suddenly slipped, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and threw himself straight forward. Lilith's smile stiffened on her face, and the wooden sword in the prince's hand gradually took over her full line of sight, and just when everyone thought the familiar scene was about to repeat itself, the wooden sword suddenly turned to powder.

"Today is a day worth celebrating!" Lin Qiu's hand pressed on the hilt of his sword - "I said that you finally succeeded as a hero, and I will exit in a heroic way!"

Except for a few people, no one noticed Lin Qiu's sword, and most of the students were surprised at why the wooden sword that smashed into Lilith's face turned into powder in an instant, and they talked about it.

"I've heard that today Prince Richard is going to invite us to a royal feast...... Lilith, have you heard that?"

Lilith immediately understood what Lin Qiu meant: "Of course, but I also heard that after the royal feast, the prince will invite us to experience the royal hot springs." ”

Ella on the side also suddenly joined the discussion: "After experiencing the royal hot springs, the prince also promised to help me invite the strange thief Sanks and complete an exclusive interview!"

"You heard it wrong, the prince did not promise it. ”

Lin Qiupi rejected the other party's proposal with a smile, and he has always been merciless to those who try to fish in troubled waters.

Alied stared at the people in the harmonious atmosphere, thoughtful.

――How can you make a prince a good knight?

Five years ago, his old friend Cobb asked him.

His answer at the time was that it was impossible, because in his knowledge there had never been a precedent for a person without the power of a mark to become a knight.

Now it seems that he is alone. (To be continued.) )