"How is it?are you ready to die?" With Lu Sien's angry shout, the sluggish Sumer's face changed in an instant, and he subconsciously rode back a few steps back on his horse.

"How is this possible!" Sumer reacted after a moment, but it was still the same unbelievable, even if the probability of a genius in a small place was slim, there were still some popular legends circulating on the mainland, but if the battlefield flag was suppressed, even if it was a knight of the hero template, but Lu Sien was just a village lord This is undeniable Yes, he was able to link to his own banner?

Behind him is a goddess who has been worshipped by a principality for hundreds of thousands of months!

Usually in this one-on-one situation, it should be easier for Sumer to grasp the initiative on the battlefield, that is, under normal circumstances, he can break the opponent's battlefield binding at will, that is to say, whether the battle is carried out or not is decided by his own side.

It's a little bit of a strategic shift that is very rare, but the most important thing is that as a god who protects a stable principality, there is no need to be entangled by a small lord with a small or even a formal hereditary title, and the distance is simply unreasonable.

But who would have imagined that behind Lu Sien was a former main god?

Moreover, when the battlefield of the gods was determined, Sumer also had a deeper feeling in his heart, and the gods behind him told him that if he won this duel, it would bring him supreme glory.

If Sumer also had the same Code of Order as Rusen, he would be able to see exactly what he could do in a battle where he didn't have any battlefield advantage, and if he won the battle, it would give him 52 reputation points.

But it was about the same, when was the last time the goddess told him that he could win the supreme honor? He remembered that it was when he had a verbal altercation with an elite squad of knights from the Dragon Principality, and that time, if it hadn't been for a respected knight who cleared up the misunderstanding for him, that time, he even thought he would die there.

And this time, he also had the same hunch.

"You can't have that power!You're just a knight in a village, you shouldn't be!" said Sumer, stunned, and a little incoherent.

"Hehe, interesting, really worthy of being a knight from the principality!" Sumer's performance obviously made Lu Sien a little frustrated, such an opponent, it is difficult for people to treat him as an opponent, "So you thought that you could easily crush me with the power behind you, so you came to provoke me so unscrupulously and used those indiscriminate ways to seize my property?"

With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword pointed far away, "It's really a terrible principality, as long as it reaches a sufficient degree of powerlessness, the wealth owned by the country nobles in your mouth is nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of you principalities, where you will care whether the other party is a commoner or a knight, lord or marquis!"

Yes, in a quiet moment, Lu Sien pulled the marquis into the water again. Even if the Marquis knew that Lu Sien was only using exaggerated words to provoke his opponent, hearing such a prophecy, it was difficult for him not to care in front of the public.

"It's not like you say it at all! it's obviously ......" Sumerian reflexively spoke, not like he had been led by Lu Sien by the nose at the banquet yesterday, and when he returned to the hotel last night, his clerk still helped him sort out the clues of the confrontation between the two, at least the most important thing, he could no longer let this bastard kid in front of him wantonly smear the impression of the duchy on this area with malice.

This is not in the interests of the Grand Duke, it is about his father, and he is still very concerned.

Merely......

"Enough!Sumerian knight, I've had enough of your chatter before the battle! Either start fighting right away, or just throw in the towel!" I don't know when, the marquis was already standing up, on the edge of the fence of the stands, holding a javelin with his heraldic banner in his hand, "Now! tell me your choice!"

"Why?" Sumer looked at the Marquis in disbelief, he came with the Duke's promise, he couldn't understand the Marquis's current attitude, the only thing that was clear was that if he didn't do anything more, he would really die here.

"If you wish!" The stupid boy was stimulated again, and shuddered from the pouch around his waist and pulled out a scroll, a scroll that was also dazzling in Bishop Kevin's point of view, and quickly unfolded! Come on!"

The scroll of salvation, the holy relic that has been baptized by divine power for a long time, can be called the foundation of a church heritage. A strange thing that can allow a knight to temporarily break through a large rank without affecting his potential, the stock of such items, even in Rouse, will not exceed the number of five fingers, which shows that this bastard is indeed very favored by the duke.

Truth be told, this kind of scroll, even in the hands of knights of dissent faith, can play at least fifty percent of the effect, and the price tag is 50,000 dinars. Well, it's usually priceless.

Of course, the details of all this are also unclear.

The moment Sumer pulled out the scroll, only the Codex of Order reacted instantly. Above, Lu Sien got the information that before Lu Sien entered, Lu Sien's battlefield advantage was 24 points, and after winning this battle, he would gain 9 points of reputation. However, at this point, the battlefield advantage has become a bright red -34, and the victory reputation has doubled to 72 points.

It's a little tricky, 72 points of prestige, which is higher than the time when he cleared the Red Dog, after all, he single-handedly killed 14 opponents, and he only gained 30 points of battlefield reputation, and the remaining 30 points are all praise reputation. And in the battle with the Wild Bear Tribe, among the nearly 100 reputations obtained, there are only 7 battlefield reputations.

However, Lu Sien's fighting spirit was even more vigorous, not why, because the Code of Order told Lu Sien that the scroll torn apart by the Sumerian loser was worth a perfect dragon tear gem!

What is this heartache?

"Then please announce the beginning of the battle!" Lu Sien said angrily to the Marquis.

It's hard for Lu Sien to have a good basic attitude towards the Marquis now, for no other reason, this old bastard definitely knew about Sumer's configuration from the beginning, or the main purpose of the opening just now was to force Sumer to use this thing.

Otherwise, would you let Lu Sien admit defeat by himself?

How is it possible, such a scene, in Lu Sien's life, has experienced a lot of things, and he led the knight Ji to charge the demon in the final battle, the battlefield advantage of that one is, -1000......

"Then I declare," the Marquis opened his mouth indifferently, not only Sumer, but also very annoyed by this Lu Sien, who had been calculating him from beginning to end, since the skill of saying a few words at will to show his attitude can make the other party get a big lesson, why not do it?

Of course, in the same way, it is impossible to let Lu Sien die so simply, whether it is the spices, fireworks, or iron ore provided by Lu Sien, they are now very much needed by the Marquis. But Sumerian, one-on-one situations may be more troublesome, but if you are facing multiple knights, in fact, that's what happened.

In just such a moment, the marquis had already signaled that his big knights were quietly stationed in the arena, and when necessary, they could also let Lu Sien's knight Ji enter the arena, so the marquis was still very confident in saving Lu Sien's life.

As for the bets on both sides of the game, since Sumer used props, then the outcome of the game naturally has the focus of controversy, and in all fairness, in the interests of the Marquis, it is natural to hope that the situation of the two sides in a situation of endless argument is more in line with his vision, rather than one of them, a neat victory.

With the Marquis's command, the trombonists around the arena began to play, and a strange and joyful tune was played, and the Marquis raised the javelin and threw it towards the center of the arena, "The game begins!"

Although the background music of this incompatible style is a bit dramatic, but the moment the javelin in the marquis's hand was thrown, Lu Sien and Sumer involuntarily leaned over and held their breath, staring at each other firmly, and at the moment when the javelin touched the ground, both of them moved.

With a clamp on the horse's belly, the knights on both sides launched their own charges.

I have to mention that after Sumer used the scroll, there was nothing abnormal at first, but as the war horse under him took a step, a fierce momentum gradually spread out on his body, and the whole person was covered with a layer of purple ghostly light.

Compared with the illusory and ethereal situation that the surrounding audience seems, in Lu Sien's positive feelings, all this comes and goes much more profoundly.

He didn't even notice the light and shadow formed by Sumer's bulging fighting spirit and the outside world, but if a puppy gradually turned into a menacing bear or some other beast as it ran towards you from afar, the gradual pressure was undoubtedly more oppressive than the majestic posture from the beginning.

This growing and unstoppable trend is more likely to cast a shadow on people psychologically.

Sumer didn't quite understand this kind of battle for the momentum, but the gods with a long history behind him clearly had some more experience in this area.

However, this is only for the close opponent Lylai.

At least, under Lu Sien's senses, he was still a useless knight, not a lamb or something like a beast of prey, and Sumer had not become an invincible existence of dragons or demons.

Then let's try it, the amount of a god's weapon in a mere principality is not enough to accommodate his own blade.