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Chapter 270 The King's Athletic Conference 1

Knights from all over the world fought against each other in the name of the king, one more heroic than the other. Among them, the most popular one is of course the king's guard knight, also known as the Lightning Knight. They are all wearing lead-gray armor, with a huge golden lightning logo on their chests, and their shoulders and waists are decorated with blue water marks. The cloak behind them is pure white and flawless like the first snow. There are six people in total, two always accompanying the king, and the other four are allowed to finish the game.

During their ten years as the King's Guards, they needed to temporarily give up their aristocratic titles, titles and fiefs, live in the palace every day, and show themselves to people with masks. The masks are tailored by craftsmen and are completely fitted with their faces. When they are on duty, they need to receive masks from the king and return them when they are resting. Such sacrifices will be rewarded in ten years. Needless to say, the money will not be missing, whether it is the aristocratic class, fiefs or other rewards, and will be recorded as important figures in history books. These lightning knights first consider loyalty, followed by martial arts. Only the top people can be selected, and the elimination system will continue during this ten years of service.

Compared with the Lightning Knights, the other contestants are slightly inferior, but they are also remarkable. No one is invincible and there is always a restraining relationship between each other, so people are very concerned about the form of the Lightning Knights losing and who can win this honor. Everyone knows that these Lightning Knights are benchmarks. Being able to defeat them means that their martial arts will be recognized, so they all try their best to trouble them.

The long sword drew through the air. Before one arc was finished, another arc suddenly occurred. This strange feint and change of moves would make the opponent difficult to resist, but the Lightning Knight on the opposite side seemed to have expected it. He blocked the sword with the half-moon guard at the tail of the hilt, then pressed his wrist forward and placed the sword edge on the opponent's neck.

This means he won.

There were warm cheers in the stands, some nobles stood up and applauded, some beautiful ladies threw out the flowers in their hands as rewards, and cheerful whistles burst out from the civilian stands a little further away. This was already the six-game winning streak of the Lightning Knights, and no one seemed to be able to defeat them yet. People speculated about the identity of the Knights, and there were all kinds of statements, but only the king and the Lightning Knights knew what the truth was - Shani was also very curious.

"I don't know either," Fitch replied. "The only way to find the answer is to defeat them and join them. But then you still can't tell you who other people are."

"It's not easy to defeat them. These people have obviously trained specifically." A man on the left said loudly. Feichi turned his head. Before, there was a beautiful lady here. He just saw the fight and left with some physical discomfort. The empty seat was occupied by a man. He was very short, with a pointed beard and a little white in the sideburns. "Mr. Feichi, I took the liberty to disturb your conversation with this beautiful lady, but it was my honor to communicate with you, so I had to be rude."

"Who are you……"

"Addington, Nice Addington, a knight." He smiled, but there was no smile at the corner of his eyes. "Sir, you can also see that my body is not a qualified knight."

"Is there anything you want to ask me for?"

"I am entrusted to send you a gift that shows friendship and sincerity. It is a piece of information: someone is going to make trouble at the martial arts competition." Nice said, taking out a roll of paper from the hidden bag on the inside of her sleeve, unfolded it and handed it to Fitch.

"Even in the clear sky, the stars still flash, but the world is blind because of the sun. Hum? What does this mean?" Feiqi took the note and looked at it, then kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the head of the Nethertown intelligence consultant Mathers. He then said to Nice: "I don't understand why I look for me, not that guy."

"Because Lord Mathers cannot solve the problem." Nice was not panicked at all, even when intelligence consultant Mathers saw the note and stood up and walked towards him. "Sir, the information I received shows that a powerful spellcaster wants to promote his faith in the arena, and it is difficult for the knights to compete with it. The problem encountered by the king or kingdom is not what my master wants to see, so I was sent to remind you: that man also used divine art, but he is not a believer in the Goddess of the Truth. He will be very fragile in the face of the real thunder."

"Then what is this person's name? What does it look like? Where is it now? When will it appear?" Feichi asked four times, and Nice shook his head, saying that he was just passing the message and did not know the details.

Feich could only express his gratitude to Nice, and then handed him over to intelligence consultant Mathers. "This is here to deliver the letter, don't interrogate. Learn about the situation. If there is no problem after registering, give him some bounty - if you don't have money, I'll pay it."

Mathers smiled with his mouth tilted: "This is my duty, and I have to thank you for your support for my work. There are so many strange sources of information, most of which are fake, so don't take it too seriously, which will affect your mood when watching the competitive conference."

"As long as the conference goes well, nothing can affect a good mood." Feiqi said to Nice: "I don't interfere with other people's work scope, so I hope you can understand this. If what you told me does happen, you can come to me in the future."

"Thank you, I have no other requests." Nice bowed slightly to Fitch and Shani, and then left with Mathers. Mathers didn't have time to investigate these intelligence dealers one by one, so he handed Nice to his subordinates on the edge of the arena, gave a few words and then returned to the stands again.

Not long after this episode, a terrifying scene appeared in the arena. Sir Sando from the Gray Forest rushed towards his opponent, preparing to win his third personal victory today, but he didn't expect that the horse stepped into a small pit and threw it forward. The two horses collided head-on and twisted their necks at the same time. The Sando Knight's head hit the opponent's steel shield, and the deformed iron helmet seemed to have flattened his skull. When he fell to the ground, he could no longer move.

Blood flowed out from under his helmet, and as he breathed weaker and weaker, it became slower and slower. Several women cried in the stands. After all, this terrible scene did not exist in their lives. The king and the queen stood up, and the others stood up, watching anxiously at the situation in the venue. The two goddess priests rushed up, and they raised the goddess's holy emblem, but they could not save Sir Sando's life.

As the priest shook his head and sighed, the crying became louder, and some people sighed, "What a pitiful person!" The waiter on standby picked up the stretcher, shovel and ropes to enter the field. He was about to move the body away and clean the horse's corpse. When he was restoring the field, a burly man in a gray cloth robe turned over the guardrail with the help of a wooden stick and entered the field directly. The three guards on the side of the field immediately stepped forward to try to stop him, but he flipped his wrists, and the three soldiers immediately threw down their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.

"Dear King, please witness the power of the goddess." With a loud voice, the burly man raised his right arm and a bright beam of light rose up and rushed towards the sky. Then he pointed a thick wooden cane at the pool of blood in the middle of the arena: "Bless you, let the dead be reborn!"

The beam of light turned back, and a golden light flashed, covering Sir Sando and two dead horses. After only three breaths, the two horses stood up again, and Sir Sando also resumed his breathing and stood up. The Jazz took off his twisted and damaged helmet like crazy, and a smashed face appeared in front of everyone, and the fragments of the bones protruded like a spike. Some people in the stands were frightened and fainted, so they could not see Sir Sando's face recovered quickly, and after a few seconds it turned out to be like a normal person.

Andrew applauded, but frowned at the same time. The burly man held Sir Sando's shoulder, and the two came to the stands like close friends. The guard put down the spear and stopped them, but the man ignored it and said to the king: "Your Majesty, is the power of the goddess powerful and hopeful?"

"Which goddess?" Feich's voice shocked Andrew, and the word "yes" that had already come to his mouth was blocked back. Feich used his spell to increase his volume, in a similar way to the burly man. He asked, "Who are you and whose priest?"

"Feich St. Hall, as a saint, please show basic courtesy and do not interrupt the king." His voice was confident and powerful, and many people couldn't help but nod in their approval.

"If Your Majesty the King is unhappy, you can punish me in the palace, or go home and beat me up with a stick. It's all your business!" Feiqi's words were a little vulgar, and many people couldn't help laughing out loud, and the atmosphere began to become active again. "You! What are your name, birthday, faith, race and gender? Tell me quickly if you know it!"

"I have only one name now, and the others are either unimportant, or obvious. I am here to show the power of the goddess, to regain faith and faith, to give encouragement and support to those who are willing to sacrifice their lives to defend their homeland and to eliminate evil, and to protect the long-term stability of the United Kingdom of the Hoya nobles."

"Thank you for your blessings. Next time you talk about the goddess, you should use the full name of the Goddess of Truth, as a way to express respect. Every pastor knows this." Feiqi said with a smile: "At the same time, thank you for your spells. I'm glad that there are such excellent pastors in the church of Goddess of Truth. Oh, look, Sir Sando is expressing his gratitude to you."

"The Goddess of Truth is dead, and a new goddess is reincarnated from her legacy. Her brilliance brings the brilliance of the starry sky, thus allowing the night and light to coexist and transform until life and death are reversed!" Al bowed to Andrew: "I am willing to provide services to His Majesty the King and accept His Majesty's supervision; I promise to pass the gifts of the goddess to everyone publicly and equally, so that everyone can feel her great warmth!"

"You can go..."

"Feich St. Hall! Why do you always interrupt ruthlessly!" Al's voice was like thunder, with a shocking force in it, and rushed towards Fei.

Feiqi gently protected Shani behind her and then faced the shocking magic power. Most of this magic that affects the mind was studied in the process of imitating the power of powerful creatures, and in essence, it still applied the emotions of fear. Feiqi only needs to protect the soul with the power of his evil spirit light and will not be affected at all.

He raised his hand and scratched his head, then slapped the dust off the surface, and used this indifferent attitude to dispel Al's shock. "What you said makes sense, and next time I try to interrupt politely. Have you ever registered at the Holy Trinity Castle before you try to preach? Because as far as I know, you have not come to me, and I am a spell consultant in the United Kingdom of the Hoya nobles, who happens to manage and coordinate the matter."

"I have shown the miracle of resurrection from the dead. Who of you has such ability? Only my goddess..."

"Please allow me to interrupt politely: What is your goddess' name? Have you registered?"

"A blindly making trouble can only show your weakness and incompetence. My goddess is named for starlight, riding in the starry sky in purple unicorns. Her twinkling golden divine power is extremely obvious in the night and can be seen by mortals; and during the day, it is exclusive to believers and wise men."

Flash? Feiqi thought of one of the "Goddess Fragments" brought back from the Second World. This resurrection technique used by Al is indeed a divine technique, and it feels very similar to the divine technique of the Goddess of Truth Thunder, but there are still slight differences in the same lineage, and only those who are particularly sensitive to spells can discover it.

Around Al, there are two priests of the Goddess of Truth, who neither saved Sir Sando nor captured the differences in spell fluctuations, and had not responded until now. Feiqi was disappointed with their retardation, but was also surprised by the high efficiency of "flashing". Has she obtained the believer and was able to give the magical art? The resurrection technique is the art of her. How many such priests are there?

"It's great for you to save people. We thank you, but this does not mean that you can ignore the rules and act recklessly." Feichi's voice spread throughout the venue, and everyone could hear it clearly: "I allow you to go to the Holy Tribe Castle to seek instructions first, and then I can handle this issue according to the instructions. Let's talk to them about the crazy words of the truth, the Goddess of Thunder is dead!"

As soon as Feiqi finished speaking, a shout of "Madman! Madman!" sounded in the stands. And the pious Andrew also clenched his fists. He did not allow anyone to defame the goddess's reputation with lies, but it seemed unfair to order the arrest or punishment of the man who had just saved the Kingdom Knight. After thinking about it, he also felt that Feiqi's cold treatment was the best. Yes, let him go to the teaching master, and the judge of the Sacred Heart will show him the truth!

"Why do you blind people, you choose to hide your head in the sand when you see the truth? The power of the true God has been shown before you. This is the power far beyond the old God who died, and it is a power that can revive the dead! You should be in awe and worship!"

"Bewitching the hearts and trying to force the king and his pious people to change their faith!" Feiqi turned to Andrew: "His Majesty the King, please order to capture this madman and hand it over to the Sacred Heart Sect to judge!"

Legal counsel Earl Matt opened his mouth and suddenly felt that this was a hot potato. It was better to throw it to the church than to be given to the law and manage it. He quickly said, "Your Majesty, what Lord Fitch said is correct!"

"Snatch it, or wait for arrest." Andrew waved his arm: "Catch him!"

"The power of the goddess is unpredictable!" Aler inserted his cane to the ground, shook his shoulders, and threw his robe into the air, revealing the exquisite golden chain mail below. The closest to Aler were the priests of two goddesses. They immediately raised the holy emblem and called on the goddess's thunder chains to tie up Elle's hands and feet. However, Aler threw the robe on the face of one of the priests, suddenly reached out and strangled the throat of the other priest at an astonishing speed.

"Faith is dead, and it will be in vain!" As he muttered something, a golden four-pointed star tattoo of the holy emblem appeared at his tiger's mouth, emitting a bright light. The priest who was strangled by his throat opened his mouth, and could not make any sound. He fainted when he turned upwards. However, Al seemed stronger, and when he turned around, he grabbed another priest's neck through his robe.

The knight rushed up, but was knocked away by Sir Sando's shoulder. The two horses also galloped, constantly raising their hind hooves, or using their teeth to attack the guards trying to get close. The scene was once chaotic, and Al also knocked out another priest. Feich observed the soul fire and found that the souls of the two priests became weak, and at the same time, Al suddenly became stronger, as if the energy had shifted.

"The Goddess's Mercy: Blind Emblem!" Al raised his hands high, and a complex divine emblem jumped into the air. Everyone couldn't help but look at the emblem. Most of them immediately covered their eyes with their hands and shouted in pain, "I can't see it!"

Feiqi was also affected. Although he was not able to see nothing, all the scenery in his vision had a rotating ghost, and his brain felt a little dizzy. This guy's magic trick was indeed powerful! Feiqi raised his arm, and the magic matrix rotated in the air. A thick black cloud was summoned by him and flew towards the magic trick emblem that caused blindness.

"The goddess's shines unstoppable!" Al raised his volume and recited the magic runes, blind emblems tearing the black clouds apart, and continued to shine in the arena. The knights could not see Al's position clearly, so they could only charge forward based on their impression. The cunning priest had moved away long ago and watched the knights collided in a mess.

"Come with me." Feiqi took Shani's hand and walked to the king and handed her over to Queen Carol. "Your Majesty, the Iron Golem can kill him, but let the Golem protect me. I'll deal with him."

"You stay and let the golem go."

"I want to attract some attention for the Knights of Hell, and I want to see what this priest has to do." Feiqi patted Shani's back twice, then squinted his eyes and walked through the crowd, jumped out of the stands, and walked towards Al in a delicate manner.

"Feich St. Hall, Kingdom Spell Consultant. The Thunder of Truth left the power of the saint on you, what a waste it would be. If you become a believer of my goddess..."

"I have already obtained everything I want from the Goddess of Truth, and I will continue to protect this real goddess." The Thunder of Truth is not there, and there is Thunder White. In the order of Feichi's heart, it is no longer the turn of flashing. "If you want to show your strength to gain influence, then I will give you a chance. Don't let the audience see clearly one by one. How about the two of us fighting together after the emblem is lifted?"

"How to judge the outcome?"

"The only living can go out from here." Feiqi said: "I think there will be others who will try it after you, for the flashing of stars, for personal glory, or for the thunder flames (the names that alluded to a few goddess fragments). Don't make it so messy, especially in front of the king. If you don't beat you up, you can only go to the sect, then I will worry about the peace every day?"

"Do you think I'm afraid of the bishops of the sect? They are just a lot of people, and they are divine art...haha."

"There are advantages in many people, why are you? I can't use the number of people to scare people like you, so I have to use victory. How about it, are you cowardly or not?"

"From the speech of you, a saint, the truth is not wronged."

Hearing this, Feiqi had already sunk his face, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt. He slowly pulled out the pit sword, kissed it lightly on the holy emblem at the hilt of the sword, and then pressed it on his forehead. The sword was in contact with his left hand and his right hand teased the cat stick. The magic and magic power were stirred up at the same time, and the spell was ready to go.

Al frowned, reached out to the sky, took back the blinding emblem, and then pulled up the wooden stick from the ground. "I agree with your request, let's fight in the witness of the king!"

"You should call him Your Majesty the King!" Feiqi pointed forward with a cat stick, and the earth element binding spell was immediately launched. The red earth element tentacles emerged from the ground and gathered at Al. With a wave of the wooden stick, a shuriken condensed from starlight was shot at Feiqi.

"Do not to escape!" Shani exclaimed, and everyone was sweating for Feich at the same time. Pierce had already mobilized the crossbowmen. They were entering the venue. After gathering, they could only wait for the order of His Majesty the King to shoot Al to death. However, no matter how fast they acted, they would not be able to block the huge spinning weapon for Feich.

"Break the method!" Feiqi learned this trick from Liz, the high priest of the female tribe. The yellow light shone on the pit magic sword. The magic sword and the starlight Shuriken collided, directly shattering El's spell. At the same time, the earth element binding tentacle climbed up El's ears, but was blocked by a layer of pink and purple light on his armor. The layer of light looked smooth and unrestrained. When the spell came into contact, it was either bounced away or immediately skewed, and it could not be bound by him.

The starlight Shuriken turned into countless flashing dust and landed in front of Feich. Both sides tied in the first round. Feich narrowed his eyes and observed the protective spells on Al's armor, and suddenly remembered Nice's previous reminder. "He is very fragile in front of the real thunder." Perhaps the power of lightning can penetrate his armor protection?
Chapter completed!
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