Chapter 173: Conflict in the Lounge
Prince Linton turned his head disdainfully and looked at the knight: "Who are you, how old are you, dare to criticize me? Don't you know that I am the husband of your princess Eve? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info You will be my subordinate then, be careful that I kill your whole family!"
"You!" the Knight of Idris was about to retort, but was stopped by a knight next to him: "Knight Evan, don't argue, have you forgotten what we are here for? ”
"But he's too arrogant, Sir Keith. Obviously ......"
"Shh......h We're just little knights, and we can endure it if we can. After all, the Duke asked us to escort him to the championship. ”
Then Sir Keith smiled and apologized, "I'm sorry Prince Linton, it's not our way." Disturb your rest. ”
Prince Linton smiled with satisfaction: "It's still you kid on the road." All of you here have made it clear to me that from today onwards, Eve will be my wife. As long as you serve me, I will ensure that you will rise to the top! However, if you dare to oppose me, I want you to live rather than die!"
"You!" said the Evan knight, furious, and wanted to go up and kill the Linton prince alive, but Sir Keith pulled him aside and tried to persuade him.
Knight Evan complained bitterly: "How can His Highness Eve marry him!
"Say it again. At this time, Prince Linton heard the complaint of Knight Evan and stood up angrily: "What's wrong with marrying me, I tell you, marrying me is the honor of your princess Eve! Do you think I have a crush on Eve, if it weren't for your Duke of Aceh asking for our kingdom of Hitivite. I just came and condescended to come. ”
"Don't deceive people too much, you have to marry Her Highness Eve, and you have to pass our pass. ”
Prince Linton also competed: "Don't forget what the Duke of Aceh asked you to participate in the tournament for?"
"You!" Knight Evan was speechless.
Originally, the Duke of Aceh called them to participate in the competition to ensure that Prince Linton could win the championship. In order to marry Eve as soon as possible, the alliance between the Duchy of Idiris and the Kingdom of Hitivita was established. No matter how angry he is at this time, he can't disobey the will of the monarch.
"What's wrong with you? Prince Linton walked up to Knight Evan and patted him in the face and sneered:
"A low-class nobleman is a low-class nobleman, who is rampant in front of Lao Tzu. Do your part obediently. Tell you, Prince Ben is a playboy and a scumbag. Even if I marry Eve, I will still go to play with other women. But so what? You have the ability to beat me, kill me for your princess Eve?"
Knight Evan was furious and wanted to draw his sword, but was immediately grabbed by Sir Keith's hand and pressed the sword back: "Don't be impulsive, bear with it, think about your family." ”
"Haha! bear with it, that's right!" Prince Linton kept patting Knight Evan on the face, and the slap snapped: "This is fate, it is the fate of you low-ranking nobles who have not been reborn, you people ......"
But just as Prince Linton snapped and cursed the face of the reluctant Evan Knight, a hand suddenly grabbed Linton's hand.
"Stop. A grim voice reached Prince Linton's ears.
"Whoever eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, dare to ......" When Prince Linton turned his head, he immediately recognized this person, it was really a narrow road, this person was Lance, who humiliated him the day before yesterday: "It's you!"
Lance smiled and said, "Why, I was slapped by your sister in the street the day before yesterday, and today is still so rampant? Do you want me to slap you again for your sister?"
"Poof! was slapped by my sister? haha. ”
"I was actually slapped by my sister, haha. ”
Suddenly the knights in the lounge burst out laughing.
An angry Prince Linton asked, "Why are you here?"
Lance said with a serious face: "I'm just curious, to see what the legendary Prince Linton is." In life, he will fail to the point of being abandoned by his own country, and grovel to run over to become a son-in-law. ”
"Haha!"
"That's it, you're a rich prince, what are you rampant!"
"Haha, yes. ”
Suddenly, the knights around him laughed even more merrily.
"You!"
Just when Prince Linton was about to scold back. At this moment, a voice came from outside: "Lance Roxalin, get ready to play." ”
"Okay!" Lance grabbed his backpack and walked to the arena entrance.
Prince Linton suddenly realized at this time, and laughed loudly: "It turns out that you are also participating in the competition. Ha ha. So what are you so mad about? You still won't have to lose to me then? Maybe you'll lose before you see me. You're all the foil of my victory, laugh and shut up! I'm the only one here who wins. ”
At this time, Lance stopped, then turned his head slightly, and said coldly: "I'm curious, if I don't marry Princess Eve this time." What will your sister Princess Miranda do to you when you are gone?"
Prince Linton's pupils narrowed in fright at Lance's murderous tone.
He knew very well that although he was a prince, he was born to the second wife of King Ulysses III of Hitivit. And the current queen is not her own mother. So although Linton holds the title of prince, he has no status. His father and the powerful sister Miranda just regarded themselves as pawns in marriage. This is the fundamental reason why he is still a prince.
If he hadn't married Princess Eve this time, he would have had unpredictable fears about the future.
But Prince Linton quickly comforted himself and said, "All this is arranged, and I will surely marry Eve! ”
"Really?" said Lance sneered, and walked to the arena without looking back.
At this time, in the stands of the arena, the audience was cheering for the excitement of the duel just now. The struggle between blood and iron is also a collision of passion. A war cry, a shout, all the time to inspire the hearts of every audience present, the most primitive ****.
Even many aristocratic ladies, who are usually quiet, let go of their hands and feet at this moment and shouted for the warriors they supported.
But as the protagonist of this gladiatorial competition, Princess Eve has been absent-minded. Today, she is undoubtedly an absolute star, not only because of her overwhelming beauty, but also because she will be the future Duchess of Idiris.
Every victorious swordsman, after the victory, stretched out his right hand towards Princess Eve, and saluted with his palm facing down. This is an ancient military salute that has lasted for 3,000 years in the Normanland Empire, and it is the respect of the people for the ruler. And every time the swordsmen performed this military salute, the people of the arena followed suit.
Tens of thousands of people in the arena saluted Eve at the same time, but Eve could only barely squeeze out a smile at this time and thank the people who supported her. They didn't understand it at this time, and Eve was actually not happy in her heart.
Princess Eve, who was about to stand at the pinnacle of power, looked at the blue sky from time to time. She was praying to the gods, hoping that someone would take her out of the sea of suffering. But suddenly Eve smirked, she was laughing at herself, she was already sure what she was expecting.
The sixth duel is over. After the outstretched salute, Eve's awkward smile disappeared once more.
At this time, the host of the arena walked up to the loudspeaker, which was enchanted with magic to amplify the sound.
"Let's welcome the Warriors of the seventh round! First and foremost is Sir Hank Hope from Clay City!!!"
Immediately, the arena erupted in warm applause and shouts.
"It seems that everyone is very enthusiastic! As we all know, Sir Hank Hope is a famous swordsman in the county of Clay, who once single-handedly exterminated more than 20 robbers in Muyue Mountain, and was nicknamed 'Iron Bone Hank'. In the arena, 112 wins, 15 losses! It's a myth! So let's see who his opponent will be?"
Then the host reported again: "Next is ...... It's ......"
The moderator paused and confirmed the list again.
The host has hosted all the tournaments in the Grand Arena, but this is the first time the name has appeared.
"It's a newcomer, let's welcome Sir Lance Loxalin from the border town of Menice, the county of Clay!"
At this time, the surrounding audience did not applaud, but booed "woo".
"Who is he?"
"I don't know, where did the rookie come from. ”
"Can I get a refund? This Lance will lose when he sees it." There is no suspense. ”
"Yes, I'm too lazy to suppress it, the multiplier is so high, how can I win. ”
"Alas...... Seeing that he is very pitiful, I pressed 50 copper Cint. ”
"You're wasting money!"
They're all complaining about how they're new. The newcomer means that the game will be a one-sided and boring game. Even the gambling games on the side are one-sided in favor of Sir Hank, with odds as high as 1:1000.
But when the host announced the name, it turned the hearts of the two girls present upside down.
"What! how could it be!" the two girls exclaimed almost simultaneously, though they were not seated together.