Chapter 147: Warrior's Soul
These words seemed simple, but Du Wei couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard it.
Count Raymond suddenly laughed: "Your Royal Highness, you are very young, but you are really very smart, but it is useless for you to provoke our relationship with the Great Prince in public. I can also tell you unabashedly: Yes! If His Majesty had asked us to assist you from the beginning, then we would have done the same! The problem is that he let us assist the Great Prince for 30 years, but suddenly he changed his mind, forcing us to waste 30 years of hard work, and there is no way out at all."
"So the father is wrong." Prince Chen actually came up with such a sentence, which surprised everyone!
Even Augustine VI couldn't help but look at his youngest son in surprise.
"Father." Emperor Chen stood and bowed to the old emperor: "Please go back to the palace first, leave the matter here to my son, can you?"
"Delusional!" The eldest prince was furious: "Chen! Do you think things are so simple today? If my father does not abdicate today, I will not give up!"
Augustine VI raised his eyebrows, and the warrior in a gray robe behind him suddenly had a cold light in his eyes: "Bold! His Royal Highness the Great Prince! Your Majesty wants to return to the palace, I see who dares to stop him!"
After saying that, this warrior, who was not amazing, suddenly took a step forward, and with such a step, he was originally like a shadow and silently appeared, and suddenly changed! His whole body suddenly exuded an incomparably cold aura! That is I don't know how many bloody murderous aura has gathered!
Du Wei had the sharpest sense of God, and when he stood far away, he suddenly felt a tingling pain.
"Hmph!" The Great Prince sneered: "Respect Your Excellency Di Luoxi, of course I don't dare to forget you, the famous 'Gray-clothed Sword Saint' on the mainland, but although you are strong in martial arts, it is ...... to face my earth-wide warrior with the strength of one person" Saying, the eldest prince looked at the gray-clothed warrior coldly: "Moreover, you have been by my father's side for many years, how could I forget you! In order to deal with you, I have prepared an opponent that is most suitable for you!"
As he spoke, the Grand Prince turned around and whispered to a knight in full armor behind him, "I ask you to do the third thing for me: help me kill this 'Gray-clothed Sword Saint'!"
A soft sigh: "As you wish."
This familiar sound fell into Du Weidi's ears like a cold ice cube, and Du Wei couldn't help but shiver! He immediately thought of the owner of this voice!
Sure enough, the knight slowly took off his helmet, revealing an emaciated face, his eyes full of loneliness......
Beauty under the moon!
After Hussein, the second paladin appeared on the continent, Rodriguez!!
Rodriguez slowly took off his armor, he was wearing a face robe, and walked out of the ranks of the heavily armored knights, quietly looking at the gray-clothed warrior on the high platform.
"Your Excellency Rossi, I have heard of your name for a long time." Rodriguez smiled as if "I don't have a good opinion of you, though...... You are known as the 'Gray-clothed Sword Saint', and I've always been curious that with your strength, you can actually add a 'Saint' to your name!"
As he spoke, Rodriguez sighed softly, and the air flow around him suddenly surged.
Jin Sè Gwanghua seemed to shock the eyes of everyone in the audience!
After a long period of silence, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Golden Fighting Spirit! Golden Fighting Spirit!! Holy Paladin!! Almighty God is above!It's actually a Paladin!!"
Rodriguez's body was full of golden light, and even his hair seemed to have turned into a golden face, except for the famous divine sword "Beauty Under the Moon" on the continent in his hand, which was still shining with silver and white cold, and it was a little white in a golden flame, which looked even more mysterious.
Rosie's face was far less calm and arrogant than just now, he was holding the earth sword in his arms, and he couldn't help but change his hand!
Rodriguez and his "beauty under the moon", Rossi naturally knew about the land for a long time, but even if he met it in the past, he didn't think he would lose to the other party!
But...... Unexpectedly, Rodriguez had actually been promoted to a paladin!
Rossidi's heart had sunk, because his own strength was only a ninth-level earth warrior!
Maybe...... To say that he was "just" would be too disparaging to say that the gray-clothed Sword Master.
Because the ninth-level earth warriors, throughout the entire Roland Continent, are only a handful of extremely strong people! For example, as powerful as a temple, before Hussein appeared in the Holy Knights, the strongest masters were only ninth-level.
Rossi is known as the gray-clothed sword saint, which is named after him who only likes a gray robe for many years, and the word "sword saint" is really because of his amazing swordsmanship.
Looking at the beauty under the moon in Rodriguez's hands, and looking at the burning fighting spirit on the paladin in front of him.
Kim sè ...... Legend has it that the earth is gold, and you can't reach it with all your life's efforts!
Rosie's face suddenly swept away, and a hint of yearning suddenly appeared in his eyes, it was an almost reverent gaze!
"Your Majesty!" the swordsman suddenly turned around and glanced deeply at Augustine VI, his voice no longer indifferent, but full of gentleness: "How long have I been by your side?"
“...... It's been twenty-six years." Augustin VI suddenly saw something in Rossi's eyes that worried him, and he couldn't help but say, "Rosie, you ......."
"Your Majesty, how many years have we known each other?" a smile actually appeared on Rosie's gray face.
“...... Fifty-four years!" Augustine VI suddenly understood something, and his trembling body suddenly straightened: "Fifty-four years!"
"Yes, it's been fifty-four years...... Rosie looked up at the sky, as if to say to himself: "Back then, when we were both young, we met in the frozen forest, in my heart.
"Luo, Rosie!"
"No, Your Majesty, you are the one who knows me in the world." Rosie said in a low voice: "When I was young, I said that the biggest goal in my life is to be able to advance to the 'Holy Rank' one day, but unfortunately, I am already sixty-eight years old this year, but I still can't reach that realm.
Speaking of this, Rosie suddenly knelt down on one knee and lowered his head deeply: "Your Majesty, I am lucky to be your companion in my life, but from today onwards, Rosie can no longer continue to accompany you!"
After saying this, Rossi stood up, turned away from Augustine VI, and the warrior fell from the high platform like a cloud in a proud posture, and fell quietly in front of Rodriguez!
"Holy Rank Powerhouse!" Rossidi's voice was very serious, and he nodded to Rodriguez: "Thank you for fulfilling my lifelong wish!
After speaking, he gently pulled out his ground sword, which was a high-grade sword, made of the finest jīng steel, but it was not inlaid with any gems, and obviously there was no magic blessing.
This "gray-clothed sword saint" Rosie burst out with all his fighting energy, and the fighting energy around him gradually changed from silver to a faint golden brilliance...... It's a pity, but it's far worse than the pure gold sè gold fighting spirit.
Obviously, this sixty-eight-year-old earth martial artist has already stood on the edge of the Ascending Saint Terrace, but he has never been able to cross this hurdle! Now, from his fighting spirit, Du Wei can see that he may not even be able to compare to the land Hou Saiin when he first met him in the frozen forest.
However, despite the obvious weakness of his strength, this warrior still raised his sword, and his gaze was calm: "Shoot! In the name and dignity of a warrior, I beg you, please do your best!"
Rodriguez's face also became serious, his face did not show any contempt because of the difference in strength between the two sides, his eyes were full of respect, looking at the opponent in front of him, he took a deep breath:
"As you say, as you wish!"
A ball of golden ground fighting energy, and a ball of silver ground fighting energy collided fiercely, and the brilliant brilliance of the impact ground was reflected on the light curtain of the sky and earth magic array, as if for thousands of years, the soul of generations of earth warriors has existed forever!