Chapter 227: The Tournament Twenty

Richard hurriedly bowed to the princess of the Bridge Country. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But still couldn't help but peek curiously at the princess.

Her Royal Highness's first impression of the princess was that of a maverick. In the traditional aristocracy, the chieftains in the desert were very much looked down upon. This includes culture, food, clothing, and so on.

But the princess wore the costume of a sultanate. Although the dress looks extravagant, the craftsmanship is exquisite. Because it is located in the desert, this costume is usually large and envelops the whole body, so at this time, Her Royal Highness wears this costume with only her eyes exposed, which brings endless reverie and curiosity.

"A knight from the East, I, Richard Gascoigne, have met Her Highness the Princess. Richard retracted his gaze and said respectfully.

"Hmm......" Her Royal Highness must have been very young, but at this time, her eyes that had seen through the world stared at Richard. Well, as ordinary as ordinary knights, at most it has a more calm temperament.

Her Royal Highness looked at Richard and shook her head. "Stand down. The princess waved her hand.

I didn't expect that as soon as we met, I had to let myself back down after even talking about it. No way, Richard had to salute again and turn back. His title is also a viscount, and others are princesses of a country, and the disparity in status is too great, and Richard has no excuse to object.

Watching the knight named Richard turn away, the princess still looked at his back. Suddenly, he found that Richard's figure became hazy, and a very intimate aura emanated from him, and Her Royal Highness wanted to call Richard again, but the room was so small that Richard disappeared from the door.

The princess shook her head, dispelling the senseless fantasies. What's the matter? I always felt like I wanted to be close to the knight just now, and I always felt that I could get a great benefit from being by being by his side.

"Let another knight named Moon in. Her Royal Highness said to the female officer behind her.

Richard went out. Tsukimid walked in under the guidance of the attendant.

Richard was still waiting outside. He also ignored the comments of the nobles of the Bridge Country next to him, the most important thing was that he didn't even stay for five minutes to meet the princess, but he really didn't invite Her Royal Highness the princess to see him.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Yuezhong came out of the princess's room, still bowing his eyebrows, knowing that he was like this, what would Her Royal Highness the princess say to him?

Richard didn't think about it, nodded slightly at the middle of the moon, and the two walked down the stands.

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Finally, at the beginning of the game with the sound of His Royal Highness the Prince, Richard and Tsukimid walked into the arena.

There is only one final in this last game, and the two use their own force and equipment to compete in a competition, and the winner is king.

In the sound of thunder, Richard put on the dragon blood armor with the help of Kaya, held the holy shield holy sword, and walked like the center of the arena with the magic sword on his back. There, the middle of the month has been waiting for a long time.

At this time, Richard looked and saw his opponent, this guy from another world, wearing a standard leather armor issued by the country of bridges, holding the magic knife that Lei Xiang said, standing there quietly.

If it weren't for the earth-shattering appearance of his sword, the appearance of the moon at this time was simply harmless to humans and animals.

Richard and Tsukimid stood opposite each other on the elaborate stage. Richard took the weapon and looked at Moon, who finally looked up at Richard.

"Someone told me to kill you. "The middle of the moon spoke. As soon as it came out, it was a threatening word.

Richard didn't answer, how should he answer such a thing? Do you have to ask why? So, Richard just shook his head helplessly, saying that he would not accept the threat of the middle of the month.

"You can't believe it, but I definitely have what it takes to kill you before this magic circle is activated. Ignoring Richard's reaction, the middle of the month continued to speak. "But I don't want to kill you. It's not because I pity you, it's just because I don't want to hear that. Quitting the game yourself, throw in the towel. ”

Richard listened to him finish these inexplicable words. also replied with a clever sentence that made others very inexplicable, of course, their current conversation is inaudible to others.

"What did you want when you came into this world?" were Richard's words.

Yue Zhong understood, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and the expression on his face was finally no longer indifferent, but a little surprised, and he shook his head after a long time. Tsukimide didn't answer Richard's words, but slowly began to draw the knife.

An NPC that can guess where he came from, a copy of a self-proclaimed world, makes Moonmide vigilant. He didn't know why, but he just felt very unhappy, yes, very unhappy...... Why do you want an NPC to ask the player where they came from? My purpose is, of course, to defeat you and get a reward.

Thinking about it, the middle of the month began to draw the sword. Traces of blue light burst out as the curved magic knife was slowly pulled out of its scabbard.

No contact yet. Just watching the middle of the moon draw his sword, Richard had the feeling of being robbed of his soul. The cyan light reflected in the sunlight is so dazzling, so shining, and so selective.

The blade of the knife was half pulled out, and at this time, a demonic aura emanated from the middle of the moon and from the body of the knife. Filled the entire arena. For a time, Richard was invaded by all kinds of negative emotions - arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, lust, gluttony.

Richard's face showed a struggle, one moment of pain, one moment of hideousness, and one moment of relief. Eventually, Richard overcame. Although he was sweating profusely and panting, he was back to his previous appearance.

But......

But the magic knife was completely unsheathed. Suddenly there were ten thousand dark clouds floating in the sky, and a thunderclap resounded throughout the world......

"Die!" With the cry of the moon, the cyan light pierced the sky and hit the face.

And at this time, our little Richard faced this like the pinnacle of the sword, and was robbed of momentum, human momentum, and momentum...... He threw away the Elven Shield in his hand. Lost the two-handed sword that threw away the back. Then the sword of God Butcher in his hand was also inserted into the ground. With his vigorous shaking, even the dragon blood armor on his body fell off piece by piece.

Don't......

Is it difficult to check the truth and give up like this?

I saw that Richard, who was lightly dressed at this time, looked at the cyan knife light that filled the whole world, and touched the space leather bag hanging on his waist. He pulled out a standard longsword from his leather bag.

The cyan sword light was closer, and it seemed that it would cut Richard in half in the blink of an eye.

The nobles who watched through the magic circle in the stands, and the knights and commoners who watched from the valleys on both sides were all souls taken by the incomparable blades of cyan blue......