Chapter Seventy-One: Friendly Match
"Oh god, I just didn't go for a while, and I actually made such a big deal for me. I, the Pope, should I just change my career to be a firefighter!" Cyril Victor had changed into a plain linen robe, and looked like a safe and harmless old man. It's just that the old man has wind under his feet, and he runs faster than the young man.
Needless to say, the Pope also knows who did this. Darkness is a shadow demon, and the IQ of the shadow demon is very high among demons, and he knows what he should and shouldn't do, so he definitely won't put magic here by himself. And when he came out, the Pope didn't see Owen either. As the Pope's personal attendant, Owen's mission is to stay with the Pope even if the demons want to break through the Basilica of Vanti, but now he is gone. Obviously, he went to find trouble.
"God, it looks like I need a new squire, and Owen is only going to give me trouble. His plans have all been disrupted by him!" Cyril Victor was furious. Other people's guards all go to the top to deal with trouble, but Owen is very good, not only did he not help him deal with any trouble, but he also looked for trouble for him everywhere. Fighting with the Shadow Demon, is he tired of being crooked?
The Basilica of Vanti's active defense system continued to function, but the Pope could not stop it now. The only way to stop the defense system of the Basilica of Vanti is to use a special key, the "Aurora Key", which was a design set by the first popes. Although this plan is very user-friendly, fully considering the stop plan when the defense magic circle is triggered by mistake, the process of stopping the plan is too cumbersome - the "Aurora Key" is stored under the floor in the middle of the Aurora Hall, from here you have to run to the Aurora Hall, uh...... A bit far.
Time is of the essence, and the Pope now has to rush to the Hall of Dawn as quickly as possible.
Looking at the group of paladins who were beating each other with their fists on the ground, he inexplicably felt a little happy.
A pack of unisex Pope's Collector's Edition old lewd thief aphrodisiacs made this group of paladins immediately blow up and want to die. But seriously, the willpower of this group of paladins is really strong, and they can still have a trace of sobriety when they are full of aphrodisiacs, without completely losing their minds, and they can also use the pain caused by each other's hammers to keep themselves conscious.
It's just that the force of this beating is really a bit big, and the scene of nosebleeds splashing is really amazing, no...... Amaze the demons.
"The one on the left, don't start so lightly, do you want to become a? If you don't want to change, punch harder, because the taste of being reincarnated by must be uncomfortable. So you have to hit hard, and you have to punch hard. Yes, yes, yes...... That's it, give him a left hook, a right hook, a home run, a home run, ......."
"The one on the right, where are you going? That's the vital part, do you want to be the public enemy of the whole team? Hey, be careful...... Look at you, you will be punished, let you fight there. ”
watched this "happy friendly competition" with great joy, and from time to time there were a sentence or two of explanations.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the seventy-first edition of the Friendly Match. The sponsor of this issue of magic projection is the Holy See of Light, the venue sponsor of this issue is the Basilica of Vanti, and the sponsor of this issue is the Paladin of the Church...... In short, the Holy See of Light provided us with everything we needed, very good!"
"What we're seeing now is the most classic free confrontation in our friendly match. Everyone is fighting in silos. The most interesting thing about the free confrontation is its twist, because you don't know when someone will suddenly attack you. At present, I don't know how many heroes have fallen from the throne by conspiracy in the free competition. Of course they don't like this, but this kind of plot is what our lovely audience likes the most. So, it!!"
"Without further ado, now let's take a look at what's going on in the field. What you're looking at so far is Paladin XII. Ah, look how beautiful his beard is, let's call him bearded. Now, the bearded man is fighting against three, and his opponents are Red Hair, Yellow Hair, and Xiao Ming. We can clearly see that even in the face of three opponents, our bearded classmates still have spare strength, and it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy. ”
"Let's take a look at Paladin One. Wow, so young, so sunny, so handsome! Let's call him Little Fresh Meat. Although Xiao Xianrou looks young, his strength is very strong......"
"Ladies and gentlemen, our lovely audience. We've seen two very tough guys there, one of them is Paladin XII, because he has a very nice beard, so we call him Bearded. The other one is our Paladin One, because he's so young, so we call him Little Fresh Meat. ”
"The bearded players and the small fresh meat players are very strong, one of them is not weaker in a one-on-three match, and the other has already taken down several opponents in a row. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. I don't know, if the two of them meet, what kind of sparks will be created?"
"Look! Oh my God, what did I see?! Xiao Xianrou actually knocked two opponents away at once, oh my God, this is really terrifying, both of his opponents vomited blood. Well, he's strong, he's so strong. However, Xiao Xianrou, is it really good for you to do this? After all, they are all your robes and your comrades-in-arms. Xiao Xianrou's shot was too ruthless, and he didn't care about the friendship between his comrades-in-arms at all. Personally, I suggest that although such a person is very strong, he may be stabbed in your back at some point. You must not choose such a person when choosing teammates in the future. ”
Owen in the field spurted out another mouthful of old blood. The so-called "little fresh meat" player is actually him, but Dark's words are too cheating. His idea was actually to knock the two unconscious first, so that he could leave them alone. But who knew that when it came to the dark mouth, it became that he didn't care about the friendship of his comrades-in-arms, and he was ruthless to Pao Ze.
Owen, that's called an injustice. Grandma's, I've been framed, I'm innocent!
It's a pity that even if he shouts innocent again, it's already too late. Even if they are not so conscious now, the other paladins have subconsciously stayed away from Owen, for fear that he will give themselves a few more death punches. Owen became an isolated man in the field, and everything around him was empty.
O God, O earth, O God of light, I am innocent!