Constantine was really a little surprised when he heard this, this imperial sun, at a young age, he had become a world-renowned powerhouse in the Holy Land, and was deeply cultivated by the Academy and the Church of Light, such an almost perfect person would actually have an unbearable past?

However, Constantine was not a person who liked to inquire about other people's stories, and he came to his senses after a moment's stunned, did not fall into the narrative atmosphere deliberately created by Roland, and said very calmly: "See you on the field." ”

Watching Constantine's back as he walked to the end of the corridor, Roland fell into deep thought......

The Jupiter Colosseum was full of people, and countless spectators crowded together, talking to each other about the upcoming match.

"It's rare to see a strong man in the Holy Realm make a move!" said an audience member excitedly.

"Even the Dragon Veiner was defeated at the hands of Roland, and the guy named Morning Star probably won't be able to survive even a round. A man who had placed a bet on the golden roulette wheel snorted coldly.

"Your Excellency Morning Star seems to be magical!" argued a woman next to her, who favored Constantine, dissatisfied.

The man smiled contemptuously, "It's really ignorant, in the face of the power of the Holy Domain, even if Morning Star is a magician, what can he do, he is not one of the top ten magisters." ”

"Before Roland's appearance, the youngest Sacred Domain powerhouse recorded on the continent was one of the seven dragon knights of the Dragon Lance Dynasty---- His Excellency Ophilo, the Dragon Veiner. ”

An audience member who was familiar with the powerhouses of the continent sighed, "He was thirty-one years old when he arrived at the Holy Domain, but Roland was nearly ten years earlier than him, and he deserved to be the future sun of our Holy Empire." ”

The exchange was endless, but public opinion was almost overwhelmingly in Roland Austen's favor, and in the eyes of most people, it was a battle without any suspense, with the only point of contention being how long Morningstar would be able to hold up under the Paladin's onslaught.

Most of the civilians present also supported Roland, not only because of the strength he showed, but also because Roland was originally a civilian.

On the judges' bench, several judges are also exchanging opinions with each other.

"Roland's strength is undoubted, although it is undeniable that his time to step into the Sanctuary is still very short, and his realm is not stable enough. ”

Monte Cristo analyzed, "However, the gap between the High Knights and the Knights of the Sanctuary is huge, and I think the two of you here know better than me, and even if you give Morning Star a legendary-level magic weapon, he has almost no chance of winning." ”

"I basically agree with the old friends of Monte Cristo. Morgan said lightly, "However, after all, this is the finals of the martial arts conference, and I still hope that Roland can take it seriously." ”

Count Fastia said calmly, "We are all well aware of the power of the Sanctuary, but it is too early to make a conclusion. ”

"I admire Morning Star as a player, he has a lot of qualities that the knights of the Empire can learn from. The Grand Priest began to round the field, "I think, no matter what the outcome of the game is, I think at least the Emperor needs to keep an eye on Morning Star, and it may be a good choice to recruit him to the military headquarters." ”

Morgan smiled faintly, the Grand Priest obviously didn't know the true identity of Morning Star, how could a bounty hunter ranked in the top ten in the Hunters Guild be so easy to woo?

The Emperor's voice resounded throughout the audience with the help of amplification magic: "My people, the martial arts conference has come to the final stage, and you must have been looking forward to this final for a long time. ”

"So, let's welcome the two brave men who have defeated countless challengers and made it all the way to this finish line, and offer our sincere blessings for this once-in-a-millennium battle. ”

"The winner of this battle will receive a knighthood and a title that I have personally bestowed as a commendation. The Emperor's words caused quite a commotion, the commoners let out loud cheers, and in the aristocratic quarters, representatives of countless large families exchanged tacit glances.

The door of the underground hall opened, and under the gaze of countless eyes, Constantine, holding the [Dawn] in his hand, stepped out of the stairs of the corridor.

The hot sand field after the rain has not changed in the slightest, but the ubiquitous hot and dry atmosphere seems to have been diluted.

Constantine's face was still covered with the iconic silver mask, and his clothes were spotless and clean, and seeing his appearance, no matter what attitude he had towards Constantine, the crowd of spectators still gave him warm applause.

The people who live in the ancient country of the Holy Empire have an almost paranoid adherence to tradition, and in their eyes, the player who can make it to the finals, even if he is destined to fail in the end, deserves everyone's respect.

If this battle had taken place in the Dragonlance Dynasty, Constantine would probably not have had the opportunity to enjoy this applause, and the people of Dragonlance have always admired only the strong and always disdained the weak.

And when Roland's figure appeared in the arena, the applause suddenly became more high-pitched than ever, and the applause echoed inside and outside the arena like an endless wave, and many people held high the flags of the Holy Knights and the Palatine Academy, waving and shouting: "The sun of the empire." ”

Surrounded by cheers and applause, the paladin, with just the right smile on his handsome face, bowed to the surroundings.

In full view of everyone, the two people, surrounded by applause and cheers, shook hands with each other, then separated, and after walking to a suitable distance, they each stood still.

Paladins and Bounty Hunters stared at each other, neither of them making the first move, and for an opponent of their level, a rash attack would only put themselves in absolute passivity.

The white light danced on the silver-white armor, and the milky halo was unusually dazzling.

As soon as he entered the field, Roland blessed himself with [Blessing Technique], [Light Armor], and [Aura of Faith], the three divine magic are the basic skills of the Paladin.

As a combination of melee combat and spellcaster, the Paladin class is a mainstay of the team at all times, and with healing and blessing spells, they will undoubtedly greatly increase their team's chances of victory.

Even on an individual basis, the Paladin's individual combat ability is among the best among many warriors, and the powerful recovery and buff magic give the Paladin a natural advantage in long-term combat, thus giving the Paladin the capital to fight against many terrible heretical races.

As a high-level bounty hunter, Constantine's usual fighting style is to kill with one blow and then drift away, which is in stark contrast to the paladin's outstanding ability to continue fighting.

This is bound to be a spear and shield exchange.

Roland was ready to introduce the battle into a protracted battle from the beginning, and the three magic spells he cast were all extremely targeted.

[Blessing] can increase the strength and speed of the paladin, so that Roland in his normal state can keep up with the bounty hunter's movements.

[Light Armor] can absorb magical energy, further increasing the magic resistance of Mithril armor.

[Aura of Faith] allows Roland to concentrate his mental power for a long time and firmly capture the opponent's movements.