Chapter 227: The Hugely Popular Martin

"Oh, you're Martin Lorraine! Great! Now I'm brother to you. ”

"You are our eternal guest of honor at Breeze. ”

"I heard you killed a giant?"

The dwarves babbled.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a few other groups of people waiting nearby, it is estimated that these guys would be able to pull their families until they were old.

The second one to come up was Karna.

She took the initiative to approach Martin, making many of the gang look a little straight-eyed.

Looking at Karna's figure armed to the teeth, Martin also froze. The later Empress of the Empire was dressed in a golden helmet and gold armor, and her whole body was dominated by epic equipment, and she was paired with a hammer that was at least a demigod, which was simply awesome.

The two stood across from each other, looking at each other and seeing the determination in each other's eyes.

Didn't say any pleasantries, not even opening lines like 'I thought you weren't coming'.

Karna opened her arms directly and calmly.

A warm hug from both sides.

Compared with the hug between Martin and Barney just now, the hug between the man and woman now attracts more attention from others.

Needless to say, a hug is enough!

This kind of firm relationship is the most reverie.

This scene made several knights from the Salas camp look like they had a toothache on their faces.

Martin noticed that there was a strange mage in Lopez's camp.

He, or she, was wrapped in a large mage's robe. The Master held a golden staff in the shape of a sun in his right hand, and then his entire face and even his entire head looked like it was made of gold.

The only thing that can be seen from the facial contours is that he or she should not be very old.

Metal mage?

This is very rare.

Noticing Martin's gaze, Karna whispered in Martin's ear, "Metal." ”

The third was the Bakaria knights led by Sylvie. Sylvie enthusiastically introduced Martin to the senior knights, but Martin failed to remember their names.

Without it, Martin could not see sharpness in them.

Some are just wooden.

This is mostly a sad story.

Before Martin, there had been no human race to win a bloody championship for many years.

These few leftovers are often barely survived to the top 16, and then saved at a great cost to the gods of order.

I can save their lives, but I can't keep their spirits.

Martin clearly saw that these knights who were over thirty years old had already lost all their sharpness in the midst of repeated setbacks. They had come this time only mechanically to fulfill their knightly vows, which had become hollow.

Even a knight who was one year earlier than Sylvie was in his twenties, but he had the twilight of a sixty-year-old man.

Such a guy will be the first to die when he enters this kind of melee and siege war that has no rules.

Martin didn't even bother to remember the guy's name.

The fourth group is the Wood Elves.

Valrhona Ringo is of course here. It's just that she didn't say a word, and even hid her body behind a beautiful blonde royal sister wood elf.

A male wood elf walked up and stood in front of Martin, dressed in a very natural outfit. To be precise, he resembles a strange man dressed in a turf gilly suit with a helmet made of elk head on his head.

You can only see from the brown hanging from his hood that the man has brown hair in this aspect.

"I am Solloren Wild Deer under the seat of Oreon. Is it the leader of Asis who went to your service, and I heard that you burned more than a million acres of wasteland with one fire?"

When Martin did the bad thing, he broke up all the Wood Elves such as Assis in advance, and he decisively denied it: "The former wasteland did have an exaggerated forest fire last year. But I swear I didn't give the order to set fire to the mountain. ”

Martin did not give the order to set fire to Darren Benedicti. Martin just calculated the direction of the wind and provided a whole bunch of rockets to Darren. As a former scout leader, Darren understands it.

It's a bit cunning, and it's undoubtedly a perfect way to circumvent the Wood Elves' special, language-specific psychic probes.

Not a word of what Martin said was false, and it really escaped Soloren's induction.

It was obvious that all the Wood Elves, including Soloren, were in a relaxed mood.

Soloron spoke, "Wood Spirit told me that what you said is true. In that case, for the sake of you saving Lin Ge, we will be cautious and friendly to you. As for others, please don't talk to us. ”

After that, the awesome wood elf man snorted coldly like this, turned his head and left.

Most of the wood elves remained indifferent, except Valrhona bowed to Martin in a little panic, which was a rare friendliness of the wood elves.

Most of the humans and dwarves around them looked disdainful.

No way, in general, the Wood Elves don't believe in any race. They are so withdrawn that they are unbearable for other races – they give up their status, embrace the forest, leave their culture behind, and go out into nature. For the sake of nature, the wood elves let go of the past and devote themselves to this harmonious society, and because of this, they cannot leave the forest.

If it weren't for the fact that the gods of order had given the order to die together, it is estimated that they would rather die than send someone to participate in the bloody championship.

Originally, Martin thought that there were so many people who would greet him.

Who would have thought, there are two more sets.

One group is a religious organization, and each church has strong people selected. The only thing that impressed Martin was a saint in the church of the goddess of justice, Vanena.

This holy sister is not only white and beautiful, but also has a hearty blue shawl and long hair, which is very eye-catching, and she is dressed quite coolly. A set of bandeau with white ground and red edges, a short skirt, a necklace with the badge of the goddess around her neck, and two fingered tigers, is the full set of equipment of the saint.

That's right, this young lady named Ma Lida is amazing, and she is a rare boxing master. You see, in this church that advocates resistance to oppression and tyranny, most believers are encouraged to practice magic and weapons.

In this church, which is disgusted by most rulers, there is a strange thing called Malida, which can be regarded as awesome.

Finally, there are Nords.

"Hello, Duke of Lorraine, I am Count Sergov Nord. The sister-in-law of the Nord family. Elsa Nord's father. "This tall, burly man with an orange-red beard, blue eyes, and a square face, although this middle-aged man has a standard inverted triangle muscle, which gives people a natural affinity.

He doesn't seem to mind Martin's close relationship with Karna, and even opens up about the fact that he is the father of the future empress. He held out his right hand to Martin, waiting for a handshake.