Chapter 389: Divine Duel

Inside and outside the main hall stood two rows of fully armored knights, dressed in uniform silver armor, and the sunlight gilded the armor with a layer of golden glitter, making it even more dazzling.

These knights, at worst, have also stepped into the path of exemplary!

It is the elite of the famous Royal French Order, the Knight of the King's Guard!

Thirty years ago, the elder Murdoch entered the Palace of Versailles once because of the king's ruling, and this was the second time in his life that he had set foot in the royal palace.

Both times it was because of the newspaper "Paari Daily", the old Murdoch was excited, but he was so determined in every step that he was full of confidence in the current owner of the "Paari Daily", Mr. Sivi, that this newspaper could only become better in his hands!

Little Murdoch had been shocked by the grandeur of the hall and the solemn knights, and his legs were shaking constantly, moving step by step behind Sivi and his father.

Today, Xiwei is wearing an inky black uniform, his body is as straight as a javelin, his eyes are sharp, and he is full of high fighting spirit.

Today, the Palace of Versailles has been set up to resemble an arbitral tribunal, with a golden throne in front of it, two seats to the left and right, but both are still empty.

Sivi was guided by the knight of the guard into the seat on the left, and soon his opponent, the Marquis de Clozier, appeared at the Palace of Versailles.

Today's Marquis of Kloser was obviously well dressed, he was dressed in a sumptuous aristocratic attire, as if he was going to participate in some formal ceremony, his beard and hair were carefully groomed, and his whole person was as dazzling as a peacock with an open screen.

The two sides glanced at each other, and at this moment, both Sivi and the Marquis of Klose were full of confidence in victory.

Without waiting long, several distinguished guests who were representatives of the great nobles entered one after another.

Duke of Créteil, Duke of Mathilde, Marquis of Cerlius......

The Marquis de Selius also had an even more prominent identity, that is, the Hand of the King, the Prime Minister of France.

There's still a seat vacant, so who could it be?

While Sivi was guessing, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

With long golden hair shining like the morning light, a sacred and elegant temperament, and a pure white cotton dress, it was the first glorious saintess in two hundred years, the Lord of the Morning Sun, who walked into the Palace of Versailles - Eulicia!

This is a dispute between nobles, why is Eulicia, the Radiant Saintess, here?

Sivi was a little puzzled, but that didn't stop him from exchanging a kind smile with Euricia.

Euricia and Sophie are demigods who are also aspiring to become gods, and they have been friends for a long time, but this is the first time they have met in real human form!

It was only a moment of astonishment, and the two of them instantly took each other's hands cordially, and sat down on the two seats on the king's left side.

At this point, all four distinguished guests were present, and the entire royal arbitration was only absent from the most honorable and important one, the master of Versailles, the king of France - Charles VIII, His Majesty Aulong!

Under Sivi's expectant gaze, the king of France did not let people wait too long, he slowly stepped into the main hall step by step, but soon sat on the throne.

Purely from the appearance, this is a middle-aged uncle full of male charm, his hair is also the standard white gold of the golden lion family, he has a beard, his face is like a sculpture carved out of marble, his eyes are deep-set, the bridge of his nose is high, and the whole person looks like a model and template that a real king should have, full of majesty!

It has nothing to do with his sumptuous clothes, nothing to do with the golden crown he wears on his head!

Xiwei opened the True Demon Eye, and the dazzling white-gold light instantly poured into his eyes, the light was so rich that it was like substance, and it had exceeded the boundaries of the peak of the legend, this should be the real Sanctuary powerhouse.

As demigods, the Lord of Music and the Lord of Dawn have easily gathered all their strength, and look as weak as an ordinary woman. But under the insight of Sivi's true magic eye, Charles VIII is like a living golden lion, he is the first true Sanctuary powerhouse that Sivi has seen!

Seeing the real His Majesty the King, Sivi had a deeper understanding of the phrase "great power belongs to itself".

Any top force in the Orrent continent, the person in power must have the power that matches his status!

The royal family of the Holy Norman Empire, the number one power in the Oronte continent, has the most noble Destiny Warlock bloodline, and every generation of kingdoms is a Sanctuary powerhouse!

And the Kingdom of France is not bad at all, the inheritance of the golden lion bloodline allows all eight kings to have the power of the realm above the legend at their peak, but the golden lion bloodline belongs to the bloodline knight inheritance.

Therefore, if you can't increase your own strength to the extreme, you can't hold the strongest authority at all, and an ordinary person can't become the leader of an organization at all, because there are 10,000 ways to die or completely fall into the manipulation of others.

Since the Paali case has already been adjudicated for the first time, the case itself is not complicated, and both sides have their own reasons, so the outcome of this King's arbitration will depend almost entirely on the attitude of King Charles VIII.

Neither Sivi nor the Marquis of Kloss had control over this, so as soon as the king's ruling began, the Marquis of Klose made a new request.

"Your Majesty, I propose to end this arbitration with an ancient sacred duel, where the winner wins the glory and the loser loses everything, and His Majesty the King and your distinguished guests will be the witnesses of this sacred duel!"

Divine Duel is an ancient tradition that has been passed down for two thousand years, and even became popular in the Orc Empire two thousand years ago.

The two sides of the dispute will fight to the death under the witness of the distinguished intermediary, the winner will win the reputation and interests, and the loser will take everything, even his own life!

Charles VIII frowned slightly, knowing that the Holy Duel had caused a crisis in the bloodline of countless nobles, and even the heir of the Duke of Mathilde died in a Holy Duel, which led to the decline of this illustrious family.

The aristocratic arbitration of the Bureau of Noble Heraldry was established precisely to replace the Holy Duel.

However, the Holy Duel must be recognized by both sides, and this is when Sivi's attitude becomes the key.

Sivi sneered: "The Daily Paari is already in my hands, I wonder what kind of bet you can come up with, Marquis of Kloser?" )