When Caesar finished saying this, the atmosphere in the main hall completely fell to a freezing point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Walsh's anger rose to the extreme.

The others didn't even dare to come out, and could only watch the confrontation between the two in fear.

The anger in Walsh's eyes was clearly visible, and he looked at Caesar with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. In this Amerenburg, he was rebelled by an ant who came from nowhere.

Even though he was a student at the Royal High School of Magic, Walsh was still just an ant in his eyes.

Caesar was unmoved, still standing there with a calm demeanor, looking at Walsh without the slightest fear.

Seeing that the situation is on the verge of eruption.

Even Fast swallowed unconsciously.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came.

This voice was so loud that it seemed to suddenly sound from above the main hall, like an oracle or an apocalypse. In short, there is a compelling power in the sound.

"Don't worry, Walsh......"

The voice said.

Caesar's eyes lit up.

It was only at this time that he really got serious.

Needless to say, this voice must have come from a Saint-level master.

And now he still hasn't recovered the strength of the Holy Rank, and he can't fight with the high-rank Saint Rank masters. If this Saint-Rank Master really wanted to make a move against him, it would become quite tricky.

Walsh also calmed down when he heard this, the anger in his eyes was fleeting, and then the reverence that filled his pupils was immense.

He bowed his head respectfully and listened to the teachings of that voice.

"Walsh, I know what happened. Since the little brother named Caesar does not agree to let Erin marry Smedley, it is better to have a competition. The winner will win the engagement, and the loser will not be able to interfere any longer. How?"

The Holy Rank powerhouse seemed to be asking for the consent of the two of them, but his tone was filled with a sense of irresistibility.

Walsh said without hesitation:

"Everything is up to you. ”

"Good. And what about you, Brother Caesar?"

Caesar stared at the back of the main hall with a solemn gaze, and under his senses, it was the location of this Holy Order powerhouse.

In the face of the strong questions of the Holy Rank powerhouse, Caesar was still unmoved. Although it may be difficult for him to compete with the powerhouses of the Holy Order now, he was not afraid of the existence of any Holy Order in the past.

is only a holy rank, and he is not qualified to let him bow his head.

Moreover, Erin's future is not a bet to be pledged.

This so-called "competition" is just trampling on her dignity.

Caesar thought about it and was about to refuse, but a voice sounded from beside him:

"We also agree, compare and compare!"

Erin's eyes were blazing, and she no longer cowered as before.

At this time, she is no longer confused, and she can face everything firmly at this time!

Caesar looked at Erin with some surprise, and Erin looked at Caesar as well.

"Brother Caesar, I believe in you!"

A smile spread across Erin's face, and this smile seemed to tell Caesar: I have entrusted my future to you!

Since this is the case, then there can be no retreat.

Caesar shrugged, a smile on his cheeks.

"Yes, it's like it, what's the comparison?"

Caesar asked.

"Haha! Caesar's little brother is really happy. ”

The voice rang out again, and loud laughter resounded throughout the main hall.

"Then tomorrow, the way of the game is also very simple - wheel battle. Anyone can come to power at any time, as long as they stand to the end, they are the winner. ”

Caesar nodded, then ignored the others.

He turned his gaze to Erin beside him, and looked at her eyes that were no longer hesitant, and his heart unconsciously raised some joy.

"Erin, do you still want to go shopping?"

"Hmm!"

Erin nodded, and a flash of red flew up her cheeks.

"Let's go. ”

The two left the Shelley family, who stood at the top of the pyramid of power in Amerlenburg, in the eyes of everyone.

Walsh and Fast looked at the fading back, and they didn't know what was hidden in the deepest shadows of their eyes.

The two left the Shelley family mansion and returned to the market.

It was getting dark, and night was about to fall over the fortress in the northern part of the empire.

But the people in the market are still full of interest, wandering in the bustle of the market.

Caesar and Erin walked together, without saying a word.

Erin was immersed in this inexplicable comfort, watching the lights gradually turn on around her.

The night has come.

Humans use lights against the tenderness of the night.

This is human stubbornness.

They rebelled against God's gift with their ignorance.

Human beings are born to rebel.

Faintly, Caesar felt a breath that made his heart palpitate.

He didn't stop, but continued to walk forward as before.

It's just that in front of him, the pedestrians who walked back and forth seemed to have disappeared.

Because that kind of atmosphere is too special, and there is familiarity in the special.

From the pedestrian shuttling back and forth, Caesar saw the figure.

The silver-white hair is particularly conspicuous, the young face has a casual smile, and the slightly raised corners of the mouth reveal uninhibitedness.

His eyes were intense, and he seemed to be looking at Caesar who was walking towards him little by little.

It's him!

This familiar aura, even if standing still, gives a sharpness that can pierce the sky at any moment.

He was the silver-haired man who attacked the camp that night.

The two are getting closer, and the distance between them is getting shorter and shorter.

Irene, who was beside Caesar, had no idea what was going on, and was still immersed in a small happiness.

The silver-haired man with his mask off just stood there, standing in the middle of the crowd. He should be extremely conspicuous, but he seems to be unnoticed by anyone.

People bypassed him, ignoring him.

Through the gap in the flow of people, Caesar faintly looked at the figure.

And that sharp momentum pointed straight at Caesar, and the collision between the two occurred again and again invisibly.

Caesar was still as if nothing had happened, and the silver-haired man was still smiling.

The two passed by.

In an instant, the momentum that originally collided with each other vanished.

The silver-haired man stepped away and walked in the opposite direction.

And Caesar still accompanied Erin, casually walking in the market.

It turned out that he was right here.

I don't know when, the battle between the two will start again.

I just don't know if next time, I still have to fight to the death.

Who is he? remains a mystery.

Who did he serve? Maybe it was the Shelley family.

Caesar's encounter with the silver-haired man did not make any waves.

The two simply passed by.

The night, but it is getting heavier and heavier.