Chapter 601: Competition

"First time I met, fellow sages, I'm Emilia, and I don't have a family name, so just call me Amilia."

The silver-haired girl took off her cloak, which was covered with a masking magic array woven by the strongest magician in the kingdom, and after taking the initiative to remove the effect, the fact that she was a half-elf was revealed.

Rozval also stepped forward to express his unwavering support.

"I'll be the recommender for Mistress Amilia."

"Half human, half elf, that's half elf, that's half-elf."

At the table of the Wise Men's Society, a bald old man stood up.

"It's dirty, even walking into this hall is terrifying, especially the silver hair, it's exactly like the Witch of Jealousy, you know, how many people you can make tremble just by your appearance and origin, and other countries and citizens will only think we're crazy."

"Even if it's just a form, as long as the five dragon witches are here, the process must go on, and as a sage, you should have this awareness." Rozval said in the strange costume of a clown: "In addition, Lord Emilia's appearance is easily associated with jealous witches, which is also beneficial, and the absence of a competitor can effectively reduce the complexity of the king's choice. ”

Unexpectedly, Rozval directly ruled out the possibility of Emilia becoming king, and the audience was silent.

"What a joke!"

An angry roar sounded, and Caiyue's face was flushed with anger, and the thought of "getting into trouble" appeared in her heart, but at this moment, she didn't allow herself to retreat at all.

Rozval's face turned cold, and he was forced to interrupt while tossing and turning, and as a result, he slipped directly into the abyss, although the other party played an extremely important role in the book of wisdom of prophecy, but it was really speechless to come suddenly.

"I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of words and feelings, this is not a place for people like you who have no position to speak, apologize quickly, and then leave."

The strongest magician in the kingdom maintained enough patience and tolerance to make everyone puzzled.

"I've already said it, no kidding!"

Anger flooded his mind, and the guy was denying Emilia's efforts, and Natsuki lost her mind

"That's it, you're not in a position to judge my daughter."

Extremely low temperatures flowed out, and a light-colored kitten appeared.

The Beast of the Last Soul of the Permafrost, with a comprehensive level of up to LV95, is completely beyond the norm.

"Such a rough display of power is exactly the witch's way, so this cold witch, what do you want me to wait for?" McRotov said unhurriedly.

The Beast of the End is indeed very strong, but the contemporary Sword Master is here, and there is no room for a great elf to be presumptuous.

Rheinharut held the dragon sword at his waist, I don't know when the sword became like a self-defeating one, according to family records, the dragon sword was originally just a dagger-like weapon, and then secretly gifted by the dragon to the first generation of sword masters, after hundreds of years, this situation has never occurred.

As for the Beast of End, if he could draw the dragon sword, it would take about two or three moves to solve it, and the battle would cause heavy casualties to his fellow knights and innocent people, so he kept silent so as not to escalate the situation.

"I have only one request, fairness, and I want to be treated fairly in the royal election process."

Caiyue's heart trembled, how much discrimination had she suffered in the other party's life to have such an idea.

After a brief silence, the bald old man apologized.

"Although I still stand firm in my opinion, but justice is the basis of the king's choice, there is no denying this, I apologize for my faux pas, but who is this man of yours?"

"Ah...... That person is mine...... It's mine. Emilia panicked, she didn't want to involve Caiyue Pleiades in the king's choice, and the other party had clearly agreed.

"It doesn't matter, Amilia, because I've made up my mind."

Natsuki patted the silver-haired girl's shoulder, and prepared to speak righteously.

"Wait a minute, what are you going to do!"

"First meeting, fellow sages, let me apologize for not having entered with my supporters, I'm a servant of the Rozval Mansion and the first knight of Emilia, the Pleiades Natsuki."

In order to determine his position, the untimely Natsuki Pleiades chose to participate in the battle, but the atmosphere was colder than when the final beast Parker appeared, and the phalanx of the Knights of the Guards could be heard.

"Is this true, Rozval Frontier Uncle?" McRotov asked.

"It's just a joke to liven up the atmosphere." "Unlike other candidates, Lord Emilia does not have a trustworthy knight at present, and the first knight must have the power to protect the monarch and open the way for the monarch, so the selection is more strict......"

"That's not enough, Border Boy." Julius said solemnly, "This gentleman, if you really claim to be the first knight, please show your strength to prove it, it's not just a person who can call himself a knight, anyone who has a little literacy can find that you don't have the slightest trace of hard training, you haven't held a sword, you haven't cultivated a tacit understanding with your mount, you have no experience in commanding battles, you are simply humiliating the knights of the guards, the time and price paid are the pride of our others, draw your sword, And it doesn't look like you even have the consciousness to think for the monarch. ”

"You guy, do you know how much I've paid!" Caiyue Pleiades seemed to have been poked in the pain point, and roared hoarsely.

"I guess it's better off without you." Julius taunted that the Knights of the Guards had sided with Emilia.

Not far away, Rozval's eyes were calm, if there was no Natsuki Pleiades, he would not have followed the Book of Wisdom of Prophecy and hired Elsa and Merry to attack, but it would be better without Natsuki Pleiades, this judgment is incorrect, this guy is an important pawn to achieve his goals, as for the damage caused to the people around him, he doesn't care.

"If there is a contradiction to be resolved, now is the occasion for the king's election." McRotov said.

"Enough is enough, Pleiades."

Emilia grabbed Leyue's arm, the plan she had discussed with Rozval in advance had failed, and she had reaped the hostility of the Knights of the Guards, regardless of the agreement with herself, she could only pray like this at the moment.

"I'm going to duel you." In order to prove herself, Caiyue chose to leave no room for it.

"It's ugly enough." Julius sighed.

The two turned and walked out of the hall.

"Can you hold on, Mistress Emilia?" McRotov asked, starting a duel as the first knight means a break in the camp, not to mention the impact of victory and defeat, just provoking the enemy by will, it is already considered reckless, after all, Julius has just sided with Anna's camp.

"It's okay, I'...... It is intended to create an equal kingdom. ”

After a lot of tossing, the final speech was only a short sentence, and Emilia's tone was very tired.

"What other people think." McRotov intended to give a little help, and the troublemaker Natsuki was clearly an undercover agent planted by the hostile camp, which was a dishonorable act, and only debate can now make the messy point clear.

"There are no steps, no guidelines, no practice, only an empty vision, and even this vision is just a lie, and your success really makes me feel that I have made the right choice." Jiang Yuan sighed slightly, his obligation was to clear the obstacles for Priscilla, if it weren't for the bottom regulations of the king's selection ceremony, the king's candidate would be known today.

Amilia's face turned pale, and the others turned their eyes to her.

The silver-haired half-elf participated in the election only because Rozval had promised her to use the power of the kingdom's strongest magician to lift the ice seal of the permafrost afterwards.

"Is Wang Xuan's speech actually a lie? You and your first knight are really ......" McRotov was speechless.

"It's a farce."

In the seats of the Wise Men's Society, some sighed and some were angry, and then the more heavyweight Firut appeared.

(End of chapter)