"Seems like a sword?"

There are many black iron guards and magicians who have not left, they have curiosity and impulse to the divine weapon inserted in the center of the field, the hilt of the sword made of star iron emits holy light in the sun, the beautiful blade like crystal glass exudes a blue colorful streamer, and the divine sword erected on the ground directly warns the human beings present with every extraordinary place, this is not an item that ordinary people can have.

But even with this understanding, there are still greedy mages who have inflicted the Wind Light Body Technique on themselves and jumped into the pit of the gladiatorial arena.

Although the lord did not give the order, there were still a few loyal crossbowmen who seized the crossbow and defended the property belonging to the lord.

With a "boom", several crossbow arrows were blocked by the steep mana shield, and the enchanted mage was getting closer and closer to the heaven-given artifact, and he didn't care about retaliating against the crossbowman who attacked him, for him, at this moment, it seemed that he had become the darling of the world, and getting his own artifact was the most important thing.

Noting the appearance of the loyal crossbowman, he shook his head at the other soldiers who asked for advice with his eyes, and the silver-haired Lester, who still maintained the state of rune alienation, held three women with palpitations and trembling hearts, and looked coldly at the mage who carefully reached for the Starfire Runeblade, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The gift given by the Righteous Star Spirit to the Angelic Sisters is something that others can touch.

Didn't you see that Excalibur hasn't split yet?

"My, my, you're mine! For the sake of you, I can give up magic and concentrate on swordsmanship! ”

As if knowing that his actions were a little too reckless, the mage retracted his hand, knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed to the sword several times, and then made a gesture of prayer, greeting all the gods he could think of, and tossing for a while before reaching out his right hand again and holding it towards the hilt of the sword.

"You didn't attack me, you must have approved of me, right? It was the gods who gave you to me, and you can't hurt me! You're mine! ”

The mage excitedly grasped the hilt of the sword and wanted to pull it up, but the next second that the palm of his hand was attached to the hilt of the sword, the Star Spirit Divine Fire 'purified' the greedy from the inside out, burning the mage to ashes, and making the other eager guys completely stop thinking about taking the treasure.

It was only at this moment that Leicester's majestic voice finally sounded.

"No one is to be near Excalibur, the Shadow Crossbowmen and the Black Iron Guard are to seal off the arena, and anyone who approaches without permission will be killed!

Ji Si, you are in charge of publicity, just say that in a month, the gladiatorial arena will hold a ceremony for the selection of the sword master, so that the audience and the Gentiles can come to see, the gift of [God] is much better than the gladiatorial fight. ”

"Understood."

Nodding in satisfaction, he was about to pull the two young girls who were staring at the sword out of the platform, but Lester heard the mournful cries of the Freljords.

"My lord! What should I do? ”

Glancing at the two wolves hugging each other, Lester smiled unusually and said in Freljord.

"If you survive, you will be considered victorious, but you have not completely killed the enemy, but you have influenced the enemy, so you must be responsible for your friend.

The power chain is used to create a >

Soldier, keep the Freljord and the two wolves together, and eat and drink together. ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers forcibly pulled the two wolves from the thick chest hair of the barbarian and put them in cages, and with the help of the soldiers, the two wolves lived together smoothly, ready to go to the twilight.

After finishing everything, Lester used some strength to hold the two sisters who wanted to touch the Excalibur tightly, and walked in the direction of the passage.

"Lester, I hear the sword calling......"

"Misha, I know, but it's not time yet, trust me,

Let's go, that Excalibur is the two of you, and neither of you can take it, but I need to make some preparations for you before drawing the sword. ”

Unlike her younger sister, who easily let go of the temptation, Misha was still a little reluctant even when she heard the man's words.

Frowning, the man didn't say anything, but still pulled the two girls away quickly.

He never thought of the Star Spirit as a good thing, never thought so.

It's just that snatching people from the hands of the Righteous Star Spirit still needs to make some preparations.

One month is enough......

……

Even the most powerful men in Demacia had an extraordinary interest in the immortal warriors who appeared in the Emerald Lord's gladiatorial arena.

There are not a lot of magical items circulating in the Valoran Continent, but if there are any artifacts that fall from the sky and deliberately fall on the territory of a certain force, it is unheard of.

In the white hall of the Forbidden Magic Stone, holding his favorite only son Aveinster, after discussing with Oren, Gavindark and Oron recruited the steel swordsman captain of Demacia, who has completely become the most outstanding new generation of the Hilda family, the first swordsman of Demacia's strongest warrior, Kraken.

Before the Kraken arrived, Gavindake teased Gavinster's little nose and spoke to Oren, who was already middle-aged.

"Why haven't you seen that yodeler who likes to follow you lately?"

Rolling his eyes, the spiritless Oron took a sip of the contents of the cup, and his beard pouted, like a soulless old father who had lost his daughter.

"She said something was going on in her hometown and she needed to go back and should be back soon......

"Can you believe the yodelers?"

Putting the big rebel who pinched his nose on the ground, and letting the naughty little child stumble around and fall a big ass, the indifferent old father Gavinducker spoke earnestly and comforted.

"My old friend, you really should pass on your excellent bloodline, I'm really afraid that you will really die alone, it will be a shocking bad news and loss for Demacia......

Seriously, Oron, sooner or later that yodeler Pochi will forget about you, and in Demacia, no yodeler can inherit your will, and when you entrust your wishes to a yodeler, the yodeler will turn around and forget about it, and make a mess......

Oren, the yodelers have interpreted the character of these little things of theirs with countless frivolities and unreliability, and you can't put anything important in their hands, and nothing can be done in their hands...... Timely Pochi is a yodeler who is accepted by Demacia. ”

"Her name is Bobby, Gavin, and at the end of the day, you still don't remember her name......"

Sighing, Oron rubbed his cheeks in a low tone.

"You know, I'm not trying to saddle Bobby with anything, to make a happy elf carry the responsibility of a country, that's too heavy...... It's just, Gavin, I'm just...... I can't accept another woman, and I still can't forget her...... Every time I close my eyes and see her sad face, I ......

I can't...... Falling in love with other people......"

For the dead knot in the heart of the old friend, even Gavin Darke is helpless, he can't feed the old friend aphrodisiac, let a woman force to have a child with the old friend, that will definitely be heavier than Oron not having children, in case Oron just happens to run into his yodel daughter, it will be even worse, Demacia will face a split.

The atmosphere was a little dreary, until a guard reported that the swordsman chief Kraken had asked to see him.

With a "poof", the big rebel Avevester fell to the ground on his back again, crying loudly. chaptere