Full text without ads Chapter 11 can't lose the heart

Although Alec succeeded in destroying Dietrich's weapons, the final victory unfortunately belonged to Dietrich. For no other reason, Alec used up all his body for that blow, and Dietrich, who had lost her weapon, seemed to be at ease.

However, those who knew martial arts on the field understood that Alec released the water at the end, and the original fatal blow not only cut off the weapon, but also wiped Dietrich's neck by the way as long as the knight wanted to.

However, Alec did not do this, and the knight should have a merciful spirit, even if the other party did fight with the intention of killing him, Alec still tried to show mercy to his men and did not hurt Dietrich's life.

As a result, Alec fully demonstrated his superb martial arts and perfect chivalry, and won thunderous applause and the respect of the nobles in the stands. But it is also an indisputable fact that he lost the game because of the release of water. It will be Dietrich who will be able to advance to the next round.

At this time, the Berserker Sister threw away the weapon that only left the hilt of the sword, and then helped Alec up, and both walked off the field.

"That's right, Brother Alec. ”

On the way, Dietrich suddenly said to Alec.

"May I ask what is the matter, Miss Dietrich?"

Although he was almost killed by the other party, Alec still responded politely. In fact, he didn't resent Dietrich, just as thieves were allowed to paralyze weapons in tournaments like this, and when dueling with archers, the starting distance must be 100 meters, which is the fighting style of the berserker, which can be said to be a class characteristic. If you are right, you can only say that you are unlucky.

"How about a drink with me tonight?" and ...... If you want, we can also find a hotel and change it to a soft ~ comfortable ~ You can have a good fight again without putting water on the occasion ~ What do you think of this mentions?"

Dietrich's tone was seductive, and the two of them were holding each other together, and the breath blowing across his face made Alec's heart beat a little. (Full text e-book free download)

"Do you say that to all the warriors who have survived at your hands, Miss Dietrich?"

Faced with this unadorned temptation, Alec took a deep breath to calm his mood and asked with an awkward wry smile.

"Ahhh~ If you meet a handsome boy who can fight, you won't be polite to eat it, but my sister is my purpose~"

"Although it is my pleasure to have your favor. But unfortunately, I've already made an appointment with someone tonight. You see, it seems that Lady Luck doesn't care much about me. ”

"Oops~ That's a pity. But remember, a handsome guy with superb martial arts skills like you, my sister is my favorite!"

After arriving in the aisle and handing Alec over to the priest in charge of treating the wounded, Dietrich flicked a flying kiss, then wagged her tail and left looking happy.

After that, let's move on to see how the tournament goes, although Alec lost to Dietrich, but winning doesn't necessarily mean that he can go far, because the winner of the two will face the Duke of Arman next.

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At the same time, the previous magic swordsman confronted Karen.

So far, the competition has ushered in the quarterfinals.

However, this time, the duel was completely out of suspense, even if Dietrich wheeled the big sword like a meat grinder, it was completely suppressed and beaten by the Duke of Arman, and it didn't take long for the berserker sister to lose the game.

As for the magic swordsman, needless to say, he was directly forced to admit defeat by Kalian's series of fast attacks. As Lori guessed before, although there are a small number of dark horses, the final battle still belongs to several seeded players.

After that, the day will come to an end, and tomorrow will be part of the semi-finals, in which Viscount Germain Bartley, who is full of hatred for Lori and others, will face off against the head of the Royal Order, Duke Chloe Raven.

This battle is quite tedious, not because the two of them are not good, but because the Paladin profession itself is quite focused on defense and recovery, especially after the "Ragnarok Data Chapter", the offensive punishment skills in the Light Divine Art were tragically nerfed, making this class even less offensive.

Thus, a boring tug-of-war began, which ended with Viscount Jermain conceding defeat......

That night, in Randall's royal palace, a very cute-looking young man led a clergyman to knock on a closed door.

"I heard you didn't get treatment after the game, so I brought the priest here, Brother Arman. ”

The cute boy paper is naturally Carlisle, and the person in the room is the Duke of Arman.

"I'm worried about you, Carlisle. But it doesn't matter, it's all a small injury. From the time I picked up a sword as a child, I couldn't get used to living without pain. So there is no need for treatment, such pain only stirs up my fighting spirit. ”

Shaking his head, Arman rejected Carlisle's offer and politely sent the priest away.

"In that case, let me help you get some medicine. Otherwise, if you get infected, it won't be good. ”

Although most diseases are difficult to injure strong soldiers, there are always some tenacious diseases that seem to have been practiced as well, and once they are infected, they can be very terrible, such as battlefield tetanus, which is such a disease that has taken away many soldiers.

Duke Arman nodded, and took off his coat, revealing strong, steely muscles.

It is not the little red bottle that can quickly restore the wound, but the ordinary herbal ointment used to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. Xiao Zhengtai's method of applying medicine was very delicate, and Duke Arman was silent like this, allowing the hot wounds on his body to be wrapped in a layer of coolness.

"Carlisle, look at this arm......"

Suddenly, the man who had been cheerful, but who had become less talkative after the death of Duke Charles, stretched out his arms and bent them, showing his muscles that were almost bursting.

"It was thicker than my father's a long time ago, and I always thought that I was no longer far away from my father, but ...... It wasn't until my father died, when this arm had to carry the weight that a duke should have carried, that I found out...... This arm is still fragile......"

The death of Duke Charles is an impact on the whole country, but it is also a terrible blow to the Britt family, not all nobles will be subservient to the three nobles, the big tree is gone, and the descendants who shade under the tree will inevitably be baptized by the scorching sun. For the first time after becoming a duke, Arman felt the invisible pressure from outside the battle. Although it was not a lot, the Britt family did suffer some blows, and the edge gradually dimmed.

"Sometimes I even think, can I really protect my wife and children, can I protect you, and this Britt family?"

Even in the presence of his wife, Arman had never said these words, but tonight he had spoken to himself as if he were talking to himself.

"What are you talking about? The eldest brother is the strongest, since I was a child, I have always admired Arman's eldest brother the most, and my father also said when he was still alive that the eldest brother's future achievements are definitely above him. So...... The Britt family, with their eldest brother, will never be worse than when my father was there!

After applying the medicine, Carlisle put on Arman's coat and responded gently.

"You're right! The knight of House Britt is Randall's pride, and only he is worthy of Catalvard. So, look, Carlisle......"

Stretching out his fist and shaking it in front of Carlisle as if it had been an agreement, the Duke of Arman swore and said:

"I'm going to win the last !!"

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