Although many people have heard that the new lord Vincent is a skilled craftsman, no one has seen him in person.

Since the leaders gathered in the arena today, Vincent also decided to show his small hand in public.

With woodworking skills and goldsmithing skills, it is of course easy to rub trophies by hand.

In front of the players, Vincent effortlessly turned the gold coin into a trophy in the shape of a golden wyvern, and placed it on a delicate base.

The trophy was also engraved with an inscription:

"This reward is given to those who have brought joy to Silver Dragon Castle with their talents and efforts. From Vincent von Steyakard, Lord of the Coastal Woodlands. ”

Hundreds of years ago, the Styacads were the fiercest warriors of the Demon Realm, taking countless lives without giving them anything.

Today, Vincent's hand does not take lives, but bestows honor on the people of the realm.

Lord Vincent will personally present awards to the champions, runners-up and runners-up.

The winner of the participation award was the popular Miss Ninia Wald.

The captain of the garrison, who was once full of doubts and contempt for the lord, looked at this glittering trophy and the lord who shook hands with him, and his mood was indescribable.

Once upon a time, he was just an old soldier who was ridiculed after being wounded, and he could only rely on his prestige to lead mercenaries around to earn a living.

The reason why they work hard for the demons is only because they give more.

This reluctant decision made him and his subordinates blamed, and the already pitiful sense of honor and belief became thinner and thinner.

Unable to fight the demons, he chose to give up on himself, and Essen was sometimes happy because of the rewards of the demons, and sometimes he felt lost for betraying the race.

The demons use themselves, and their fellow clans despise him, and no matter where he is, he feels that he is not respected.

This time, I participated in the tournament just to get coins.

Now, however, he has gained more respect than gold.

"I'd love to see what you looked like before you were injured, certainly not on the battlefield." Vinson said to Essen kindly, "It must be very mighty and heroic." ”

"I still do, my lord." Essen smiled and replied, "I'm not just going to lose this paper toy." ”

"Thank you for your loyalty and dedication." "This city is lucky to have a guardian like you. ”

"If I don't get the money I owe, I won't come to participate." Essen's face widened, and he said triumphantly, "It looks like I'm going to have to work a little longer." ”

"I advise you not to sell it." Vincent specially instructed, "This will definitely appreciate in the future." ”

"Then you must also quickly manage the territory, otherwise the rebels will use this as evidence and hang my whole family."

The captain of the garrison said something very dark humorous.

Compared to the captain of the garrison, who was honest and honest, the bishop who won another championship was much more frank.

"Thank you, you make me feel like I'm younger again." When Bishop Bellman received the award, he said to Vincent, "Will there be such a pleasant game in the future?" ”

"Yes." Vincent handed the trophy to the bishop, turned to everyone and exclaimed, "Thank you, Venerable Bishop, who gave half of the prize money to children in need and the other half to the gods." ”

After pulling a wave of favor from the Bishop, Vincent left the Bishop, who carefully weighed the weight of the trophy, and presented the awards to the other players.

In the end, he had to face the most valuable champion of the day.

Prior to this, according to the fierce discussion between the judges and the magicians, it was finally decided that Sadaka's results were valid.

Although the paper airplane stuck in the target is exaggerated, it should not be considered a violation by virtue of its own ability, not magic.

The lord himself has experienced some inner fighting, and he really doesn't want to give the championship to Luke's men, but he can't bear to take the honor of Sadaka.

Being a slave is already painful, so let him get what he deserves......

However, it soon proved that Vincent's kindness and generosity were entirely self-inflicted.

On the podium, the half-orc champion received the trophy with a blank face and did not say a word of thanks.

"You're good," Vincent was a little embarrassed in the face of this cold reaction, "maybe I can do something for you......"

Unfortunately, Sadaka not only did not respond to the lord's kindness, but also handed the trophy to a fat man in the crowd in front of him as he stepped off the podium.

What angered Vinson the most was that Sadaka knelt down on his knees and raised his hands to hand over the trophy.

"My lord, my slave is doing well, right? Next time there is any competition, I will let him go. Yes, this one is mine now. ”

Luke, the president of the Southern Chamber of Commerce, grinned and saluted the lord, and then began to taunt in a strange way.

It's a pity that Sadaka, who was overwhelming the crowd on the field just now, is now just kneeling at the feet of his master, silent, like a sick beast whose claws and teeth have been pulled out.

Vincent, who couldn't bear it, had a hot brain and rushed over in front of everyone.

He pulled the trophy in one fell swoop, which startled Luke.

Although the sixth prince is weak and gentle in the royal family, ordinary people are definitely not his opponents.

This extremely rude act shocked the so-called onlookers.

"What are you doing?" Luke exclaimed, "Do you want to regret sending something?" ”

"Attention, it's not your thing, it's the champion's trophy." Vincent looked at the merchant and said word by word, "It's his!" ”

"The slave's thing is the master's! The master's stuff, or the master's! Not to be outdone, Luke pointed at the silent Sadaka, who bowed his head and was silent, "You ask him, whose is this?" ”

"Keep your head up, Champion." Vincent said earnestly to Sadaka, "Tell me, it's yours, and I'll do justice for you." ”

"Hahaha, Lord Lord, that's impossible, he won't be able to speak for a long time." Luke triumphantly said, "Slaves don't need to express their opinions, they just need to obey orders." ”

It's so deceitful! Vincent shoved the trophy into Sadaka's arms, hoping that he would at least resist a little.

Didn't he ask himself for help just now?

I've looked at Sadaka's neck several times, and there is no collar or anything like that.

It's rare that the demons have a kind heart, and after pushing it for a long time, Sadaka just didn't dare to accept it.

The two tossed for a long time, and Vincent finally forced the trophy to the champion.

Luke just sneered and watched from the sidelines, but didn't stop it.

Sadaka had a blank expression, and still didn't thank him for getting the trophy, but stood up silently, left Vincent, and handed the trophy to Luke.

"Look, lord, how obedient my slave is!"

Looking at the angry lord, Luke touched the trophy proudly, and suddenly asked something that interested Vincent.

"Do you want me as a slave?"

Vincent was stunned for a moment, but nodded with anger.

"How about trading the female slave behind you, the fruit she grows must be very delicious......"

The lord didn't speak, he didn't hesitate for a second, and directly made the fastest and fiercest answer with his fist.

It was a punch that was so fast that Luke's guards didn't react, enough to knock Luke's fat face out of a hole.

What's more, there is a special magic on it.

With a "bang", Vincent's punch hit something hard.

Luke was shocked, but his face was still unharmed with fear.

Sadaka stood in front of him, his right hand curled, his fist clenched tightly, his body motionless.

With this unexpected method, he once again showed his super-long strength.

"Let's go!" Luke saw a large group of monsters approaching and knew that the situation was not good, "Lord Lord, I'll wait, sooner or later that female slave will be mine." ”

"Kill you!" The scythe raised his weapon, "Let go of the master." ”

Seeing that Luke had already slipped away, Sadaka did not insist, let go of Vincent's fist, and turned to leave.

As for the scythe, he didn't even look at it.

Everyone saw it with their own eyes, and the lord really suffered a great humiliation.

The giant scythe was about to rush up to fight, but was pulled by Vincent.

"No need to chase!" Vincent said coldly, "I'll let him live a few more days first." ”

Looking at Vincent, who had just punched herself, Ninia's face was full of astonishment, as if she had never known this demon race.

After returning to the castle, Vincent did not speak or play with his toys, much to the worry of Ninia, who was serving nearby.

Thinking of the way he turned against Luke for herself, Ninia's face couldn't help but feel hot.

The magic stone on the table shone brightly, and the young prince sat at the table, his body shrouded in a soft halo.

In the daytime, he was like an omnipotent god, but now, he resembles a lonely ghost.

Looking at his silent silhouette, the girl felt a little more incomprehensible in her heart.

At this time, she suddenly realized that she had not thought about what she could do for him except obedience.

The girl couldn't figure out why he would protect himself regardless of his reputation.

What is he in his eyes?

At this moment, Vincent didn't know what the girl was thinking, he just looked at a strip of cloth on the table in distraction.

It was Sadaka who shoved it into his hand while others were not paying attention when he caught his fist.

The blood letters on the strips of cloth were not orc language, but regular Herodian script, so Vincent could recognize them.

"Please save my sister."