"Hehe, fresh, who taught you this?" Lu Sien stopped his horse's head and said to his infantry.

Not only Sumer, who was on the other side of the arena, but even he himself was stunned by the strange tune, and it took a long time to react, although there were still scattered coins and petals falling in the stands at the moment, but as a party, he was still slightly ashamed.

"Sir, it was Mr. Harpy yesterday, after you had rested, that you invited the bard of the tavern, and we practiced all night. One of the leading infantrymen straightened the somewhat crooked helmet on his head with his hands, and spoke to him with some embarrassment, with an equally unnatural expression, "Mr. Harpy told us that this is the traditional ......."

Hmm, okay.

Lu Sien also shook his head a little speechlessly, and combined with the movements of the sword-wielding attendant of the Jack Knight before, he probably understood.

Although it is indeed a long-standing tradition to publicize the merits of the fighters before competitive duels, it is a little too entertaining for Lu Sien, and he is not very emotionally acceptable to this method. He prefers to be like a serious book, like a rhetoric, and just tell it once.

It was probably Harpy who didn't know much about Lu Sien, and he followed this somewhat playful tradition, and he didn't quite understand the twists and turns, so he accepted the arrangement of the crappy bard who was pulled over nowhere.

At this time, Lu Sien could almost understand what these poets looked like when they sang about his glorious achievements in the tavern.

Don't blame them, after all, they also want to beg for a sip of wine, and Lu Sien won't pay them.

It's just, alas, the grade of these water armies, but it's too low-end, and it doesn't conform to Lu Sien's behavioral aesthetics at all, and he secretly decided in his heart that if he has the opportunity in the future, he still has to train them in this regard.

couldn't help but think of a picture, it is estimated that the group of girls are probably out of breath laughing backstage, but this situation has always been abandoned by their Grand Master.

In fact, that's pretty much it, after a burst of unbridled laughter, the knight Ji silently reached a tacit agreement and kept this incident firmly in mind.

But in this kind of place, it's just that Lu Sien's heart is a little uncomfortable, judging from the surrounding atmosphere, there is nothing to laugh at his performance, and the response is very enthusiastic, of course, it has nothing to do with Knight Ji's performance at the beginning, but, whatever.

Although there was some joking at the beginning, the speeches of the infantrymen really shocked the Sumerians on the other side.

Although the pen and ink at the beginning are also enough to whitewash. But in essence, before that, his deeds were nothing more than winning several competitive tournaments, where he participated in the coordinated suppression of bandits, how many people he harvested, or where he challenged the knights and won the victory.

It can be regarded as a pride among his peers, but it is far less intuitive than Lu Sien's bloody record, which is probably the number that can overwhelm Lu Sien.

After Pande's infantry finished speaking, the other party did not let his squires do anything, and pulled the momentum to his side. After all, their own affairs are so dry, no matter how you say it, that's it.

Hanging the riding spear on the mount, pinning the sword handed by the squire to his waist, Sumer drove the horse to the position where he was waiting without saying a word, and it could be seen that because of Lu Sien's slap before, Sumer was still holding a bad breath in his heart at this moment.

Seeing this, Lu Sien, who understood the other party's thoughts, also waved his hand to signal the soldiers to leave, although he was disdainful of the other party's weakness, but he didn't want to continue to amuse the audience with the other side like a monkey.

Lu Sien's horse slowly approached, did not say anything more, and stood still in the field.

With a gentle sigh of relief, the battle between the two sides was about to begin.

But before that, unlike Lily's fight with Jack, this time there was an important link.

Bishop Kevin took a leather scroll and slowly walked to the position between the two sides, greeted the surroundings with the shepherd's gesture to the believers, and slowly quieted down, Bishop Kevin began to read the contents of the leather scroll.

"This duel is a glorious battle between the Knights of Rumer and the Sumerian Knights, because of their respective positions, the two opponents of this battle, in the end, only one player will leave the arena alive, full of glory that belongs to him!"

As the scroll unfolded, the fluctuations of Benniel's divine power spread throughout the field, and from this moment on, Bennier's gaze would remain here until the duel was over.

This was said last night, this time with Rouse High Bennier as the arbiter of this duel, this kind of duel before the gods represents the highest binding force on both sides, far higher than the worldly various oral, written or guaranteed contracts, and no one can make some ambiguity about the terms of the previous duel after defeat.

The middle involves a divine power contract that is set to be shared by the gods of the Bauhinia Principality for about half a year, which clearly describes the causes and consequences of this battle, and the losing party can appeal according to this divine power contract within half a year, only if the other party violates the content of the terms and wins.

In addition, if the losing party wants to escape the consequences of this contract, all the knights of the temple under the gods who know the inside story are obliged to accept the contract and force the other party to fulfill the contents of the contract, and of course, they also need to pay about one-tenth of the value of the contract.

Of course, this kind of divine ruling is not so easy, at least after the departure of the Marquis of Dicard, Lu Sien also put on an additional 8 fireworks.

Of course, it is not in stock, but it will be replenished from the territory immediately after this carnival.

In addition, for the sake of the leather scroll in Bishop Kevin's hand, last night, he directly lit five of the rewards promised by Lu Sien in the main church of Law.

This situation is still very rare, and the people who eat melons still can't bear their own temperament, and they can't help but make a cheap statement to show their sense of existence.

But this time, really, it's far from being dragged behind by Knight Ji to beat up.

For example, there are still dozens of people who eat melons who wantonly express their emotions, which is manifested as a subdued exclamation in their mouths.

Bishop Kevin's brows furrowed slightly, and in the middle of the sky above the arena, the same amount of tiny but recognizable emerald green lightning condensed out of thin air, and it went directly towards those people.

Then the group was hit.

It was probably very painful, and with Lu Sien's condensed eyes, he clearly saw that the brave men who had the courage to perform had knelt on their seats, their expressions were hideous and painful, but they couldn't make a sound strangely.

Why, because they are also fellow Benniers, Bishop Kevin's gesture when he appears should indicate his intentions.

What a system it is to shout loudly above the Holy Mass. What's more, this time it was the Supreme Bennier who set his sights on here, as the supreme agent of Bennier on earth for a hundred years, how could Bishop Kevin allow Benier's followers to behave so disobediently in front of his Lord God, and it was still easy for the bishop to punish the believers.

Lu Sien clapped his hands quietly, and nodded secretly, the so-called pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning is nothing more than that.

After glancing around and seeing that the solemn atmosphere had finally returned to the surroundings, Bishop Kevin once again focused his attention on the field.

"So, before the duel begins, as the initiator of the duel, Knight Lusen, do you have any objections to the above?" Bishop Kevin continued to ask Lusen, and the leather scroll in his hand slowly turned to ashes from the corner as if it was scorched by invisible flames, and an emerald green stag light and shadow appeared, jumping in front of Lusin in the air, aiming the horns on his head at Lusen.

"No objection!" Lu Sien drew his sword, well, the previous owner was still Jack's, and swung it three times overhead, the light and shadow of the buck nodded, turned his head in the direction of Sumer, and walked slowly.

"So, before the duel begins, as the recipient of the battle, the Sumerian knights, do you have any objection to the above?" Bishop Kevin asked Sumer again.

"No!" also swung his sword three times, and a muffled snort squeezed out between his teeth.

The sword in Lu Sien's hand hooked Sumer's heart with a burst of nameless anger.

"The contract is established!"

Bishop Kevin's hand had been completely reduced to ashes, and he had his hands free, and he pulled out the scepter pinned to his waist, and Bishop Kevin announced one last time, and the projection of the buck returned to the jewel and orb at the top of the scepter.

The atmosphere around him became loose again, as if the mass was over, and although Bennier's gaze still froze, it was obviously not as serious as before.

However, the men who pretended to be forced to be struck by lightning still knelt on their seats with a pitiful look, although their expressions were no longer painful, but they still needed to maintain this posture until the end of the duel.

In the last moment, Lu Sien moved his body, waiting for the last order to start the battle.

"The great knight of the beginner path, are you really the one you can eat me?" Sumer's voice sounded again, he had always been in a state of disadvantage in the confrontation with Lu Sien, and when Lu Sien slapped out, it reached a critical point, he had to do something to save his momentum, otherwise it would be very unfavorable for the next battle.

Then, under Lu Sien's stunned gaze, Sumer slowly unfurled his banner with a smug face......