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After the ten Martial Saint Mountain masters sent everyone here, they returned the same way, and two young warriors wearing ordinary white robes and carrying long swords appeared in front of them, as if they were used to everyone's expressions, looked at each other and smiled, waking everyone up from their surprise.

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, each can see the surprise in each other's eyes, no one thought that the top of the sword peak that looks towering into the clouds on weekdays turned out to be such a scene, the air contains spirituality, which is extremely conducive to cultivation, and it is a rare blessed land.

Led by two young samurai, he followed in a daze.

The prestige of the Imperial Martial Saint is like an unattainable mountain, it is a monument, firmly standing in the hearts of no warrior in the Empire, even if it is a fanatic like the [Silver Armor Maniac], at this time, he is obedient like a kitten, and he follows everyone step by step.

Of course, Sun Fei also understood that this was not because of fear, but because of worship.

The Imperial Martial Saint Krasic sat on the Martial Saint Mountain for twenty-six years, protecting the peaceful life of the empire for twenty-six years, no matter how corrupt those nobles were, but at least the poor people at the bottom could feel the stable life brought by this Imperial Martial Saint silently.

Twenty-six years ago, the empire was initially decided, in the midst of the storm, the old enemy Spartak Empire raised troops to invade the territory, Yasin the Great personally went out to conquer the south and the north, and for a time many vassal countries under the instigation of the enemy country with the help of such an opportunity to launch a rebellion, for a time the earth burned with flames, villages became ruins, farmland became scorched earth, everywhere was full of killing and looting, bandits were numerous, the people of the empire wailed in the flames and blood, it was the martial saint Krasic who was angry, and ran thousands of miles in three days and nights, killing thirty-six rebel affiliated royal families, strangling eighteen bandit gangs, and shaking the entire empire with iron and blood。

After this battle, the rebellion was quickly assessed, and for twenty-six years, no subordinate royal family dared to rebel, and the situation in the empire became stable overnight, the deterrent power of the royal family became strong and inviolable, and Wusheng Mountain became a holy place in the minds of countless imperial people and warriors.

The grandeur of history has created the glory of the martial saint Krasic.

The scenery on the Martial Saint Mountain is beautiful and picturesque, like a human god, but it is also filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere, which makes people involuntarily feel awe, even Sun Fei, his heart is full of awe and worship for this imperial martial saint for a while.

"There is a viewing area in front of you, please wait patiently here, and don't walk around. ”

After walking slowly for ten minutes, there was a slightly empty grass open place in front, and there were more than a dozen stone benches in the front, which were already full of people, and many people were standing in place, scattering the two of them talking in low voices, a total of about 70 people, standing in more than 10 small groups.

Seeing that there were people coming, these people all looked over in unison.

Sun Fei looked back at the past without any scruples, and there were many acquaintances among those who arrived early.

The eldest princess Paris, the purple-clothed girl Ziyan, the child emperor Domingos, the demon smelting witch Paris, the fourth prince Christo, Bigg Beyoncé and others are all listed, and Sun Fei also saw the red-clothed girl Shirley, the daughter of Redknapp, the head of the Soros Chamber of Commerce, and the white-clothed swordsman who had been with Shirley on the way to the imperial capital.

In addition to the old faces, there are some new faces for Sun Fei.

At the very edge of the meadow in the viewing area, there were ten figures standing quietly, needless to say, the origin of these people could be clearly distinguished from the clothes they were wearing - the black and white priest's robes and the knight's costume with a red cross over the silver armor suit told anyone that they were the priests and knights of the Holy See.

Six divine masters and four knights, this is the spectator selected by the Holy See, one of them is a slightly bald and thin old man in a gorgeous robe and white beard and a good face is surrounded by the stars and the moon in the very center, obviously the highest status, Sun Fei can feel that the strength of these two bald white-bearded and good old men is also at the seven-star beginner level, and he is a big master.

And the few priests and knights around him are relatively young, the longest is no more than thirty years old, and their strength is also good.

The closest to the Holy See were five strangers, and it could be seen that they were not from the Zenit Empire, among them was a middle-aged man about thirty years old, with a resolute face, a tall figure, short yellow hair rising to the sky, tied with a golden headband, slightly convex cheeks, slightly sunken eye sockets, a huge nose, covered in hair, looking like a gorilla from a distance, sitting on a stone bench with a golden sword, a bright silver thin sword across his knees, eyes slightly closed, and his big thick hands tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, as if holding the whole world.

This is Huntelaar, the first swordsman of the Ajax Empire.

Behind Huntelaar, the five men were obviously also unarmed before going up the mountain, the four were dressed in simple leather armor, most of the muscles of the upper body were exposed, and the lower body was loose balloon trousers in long leather boots, and the muscles of the whole body were like knives and axes, and they stood quietly like four javelins, their eyes were vigilant, and they looked around at the people around them.

Sun Fei had already received information from the [Letters and Visits Office] before, and he had some knowledge of the personnel of the other three imperial missions, so he was even more aware of the characteristics and appearance of such an important person as the first swordsman of Ajax in the third-level empire, Huntelaar, and recognized him as soon as he met at this time, but he didn't expect that this person could carry a silver sword to climb the mountain, which shows that his identity strength is extraordinary.

Sun Fei couldn't help but secretly release his spiritual power to cooperate with the barbarian's sense of sharpness to perceive, and found that the fighting qi on Huntelaar's body fluctuated up and down, up and down, constantly changing like a spring, completely irregular, and he couldn't even perceive it clearly, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

At this moment, as if he had a feeling, Huntelaer's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Sun Fei, a trace of cold light in the collapsed eye sockets flashed, and then he turned his head and closed his eyes again, without any other movement.

Sun Fei remained silent and looked to the side.

Ten meters away from Huntelaar, on a stone bench, sat an elderly man in his fifties.

The elder dressed as a general was wearing a set of black-red iron armor, the style was extremely ordinary, but it exuded a very obvious blood, as if the black and red on the armor was gradually dyed with blood, the gray and thick long hair was sparse and neat, the side had big ears, and the eyes were bright, and at a glance it could be seen that he was extremely handsome when he was young, revealing a calm and immobile mountain-like atmosphere.

"This is Kostakuta, the first general of the third-level empire Eindhoven. ”

Sun Fei compared the information on the old man with the information he had obtained, and soon came to a conclusion.

Behind Costacura stood three guards who were not weak, all of them in black iron armor, and a female general who was also wearing black iron armor, her appearance was beautiful, but she seemed to be exposed to the wind and the sun frequently, her skin showed a slightly dark wheat complexion, her eyebrows were thick like knives, and she flew obliquely into her temples, and between her eyes flashed, there was a fierce iron and blood aura that was rare for ordinary women, and she was heroic.

With a woman's congenital weakness status, she was able to obtain the qualification to observe the martial holy war, this woman is definitely not simple.

Not far from the Costacuta, on the third stone bench sat a middle-aged man wearing gorgeous armor and a golden cloak, his face was extremely handsome, especially a pair of red phoenix eyes full of seductive charm.

To be honest, before that, Sun Fei never thought about what kind of incredible outrageous picture Dan Feng eyes would appear on a man's body, but when he really saw such a person, he found that everything was not outrageous, on the contrary, it was quite harmonious, just like the man in front of him, not only was it not weird, but it was full of charm, like smiling Danfeng eyes, coupled with the slightly completely maroon long hair, as well as the curvature of the corners of his mouth that had been hooked, so that this man had a kind of charm that could not be forced to look at dazzling, and he could definitely kill any noble girl with a spring and a dissatisfied aristocratic young woman in seconds。

This handsome man was not accompanied by guards, but four beautiful girls dressed in gorgeous and luxurious clothes.

These four beautiful girls are either charming or youthful or gorgeous or noble, with different temperaments, four-color long skirts fluttering, long hair like a waterfall, all of them are stunning for a while, and they are all stunners chased by tens of millions of people anywhere, but at this time, there is only this handsome man in the eyes of the four stunners, and they don't care about the surrounding eyes, and they don't even seem to care about the upcoming martial arts war, stretching their waists and snuggling up to the man, their eyes are like waves, and the wine bottle and fruit in their hands are gently fed to the handsome man's mouth.

"This handsome man should be the Crown Prince of the Saint-Germain Empire, Gilano, it is rumored that this crown prince is in exile and debauchery, and when I see it today, it is indeed ......"

Sun Fei shook his head slightly, followed the group to find a place on the empty grass, and sat on the ground surrounded by Cech, Elena and other Chambord City masters. Compared with other scattered vassal masters, Chambord City can indeed be regarded as 'outnumbered'.

Ten meters beside Sun Fei and the others, there were ten young masters of the imperial military, all of whom were dressed in armor and were extremely powerful. The masters selected from the army are all innocent and absolutely reliable, so they are allowed to wear armor and carry swords.

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