From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 602 Competition
"This is my first time meeting you all, members of the Sage Association. My name is Emilia. I don't have a family name, so just call me Emilia."

The silver-haired girl took off her cloak, which was covered with a covering magic circle woven by the strongest magician in the kingdom. After actively dispelling the effect, it was completely revealed that she was a half-elf.

Roswaal also stepped forward to express his firm support.

"I will be the recommender of Lady Emilia."

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

A bald old man stood up from the seat of the Sage Association.

"Dirty, even walking into this hall will make people feel scared, especially the silver hair, which is exactly the same as the Jealous Witch. You have to know how many people you can make tremble just by your appearance and origin. Other countries and citizens will only Thought we were crazy."

"Even if it's just a formality, as long as the five Dragon Witches are here, the process must go on. As a sage, you should have such an awareness." Roswaal said in a strange clown costume: "In addition, Lady Emilia Her appearance is easily associated with the Jealous Witch, which is also beneficial. There is one less competitor, which can effectively reduce the complexity of the king's selection. "

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

"What a joke!"

An angry roar sounded, and Natsuki Subaru's face turned red with anger, and the thought of "getting into trouble" came to mind, but at this moment, he was not allowed to retreat at all.

Roswaal's face turned cold, and he was forced to interrupt while tossing and turning, and ended up falling directly towards the abyss. Although the other party played an extremely important role in the prophetic book of wisdom, this sudden experience really left people speechless.

"I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of words and expressions. This is not the place for someone like you who has no position to speak. Please apologize and leave."

The strongest magician in the kingdom maintains a patience and tolerance that makes everyone puzzled.

"I already told you, don't be joking!"

Anger filled his mind. This guy was denying Emilia's efforts. Natsuki Subaru lost his mind.

"That's it for now. You are not qualified to judge my daughter."

The extremely low temperature flows out, and a light-colored kitten appears.

The final beast of the permafrost has a comprehensive level as high as LV95, which is completely beyond the normal level.

"Such a crude display of power is exactly what a witch does. So, this ice-cold witch, what do you want from me?" Myrotov said unhurriedly.

The beast of the end is indeed very powerful, but the contemporary swordsman here cannot tolerate a big elf running wild.

Reinhardt held the dragon sword at his waist. I don’t know when the sword seemed to have given up on itself. According to family records, the dragon sword was originally just a dagger-like weapon, and was later secretly given to him by Shenlong. The first generation of sword masters, after hundreds of years, had never experienced this situation.

As for the beast of the end, if he could pull out the dragon sword, it would probably take two or three moves to deal with it. The battle would cause tragic casualties to fellow knights and innocent people, so he remained silent to avoid intensifying the situation.

"I only have one request, fairness. I hope that I will be treated fairly during the king selection process."

Natsuki Subaru's heart trembled. How much discrimination had he suffered in the other person's life before he would have such an idea.

There was a brief silence, and the bald old man apologized.

"Although I still firmly believe in my opinion, fairness is the basis of king selection. This cannot be denied. I apologize for my rudeness. Besides, who is this man to you?"

"Ah... that person is mine... mine." Emilia panicked. She didn't want to involve Natsuki Subaru in the king's selection, and the other party had clearly agreed.

"It doesn't matter, Emilia, because I have already made up my mind." Natsuki Subaru patted the silver-haired girl on the shoulder and prepared to speak righteously.

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

"This is our first meeting. Members of the Sage Association, please let me apologize for not entering the venue with my supporters before. I am a servant of Roswaal Mansion and Emilia's first knight - Subaru Natsuki."

In order to confirm his position, Natsuki Subaru chose to join the battle at an inappropriate time, but the atmosphere was colder than when the Final Beast Parker appeared, and the phalanx of the Guards Knights could be heard.

"Is this true, Border Marshal Roswaal?" Myrotov asked.

"It's just a joke to liven up the atmosphere." Roswaal said admonishingly, "Unlike other candidates, Lady Emilia does not have a trustworthy knight at present. The first knight must have the power to protect the monarch. The monarch opens the way, so the selection is strict..."

"This is not enough, Border Count." Julius stepped out and said seriously, "Sir, if you really claim to be the First Knight, please show your strength to prove it, and not just stand up casually. People can call themselves knights. Anyone with a little bit of literacy will find that there is no trace of hard training on your body. You have never held a sword, developed a tacit understanding with your mount, and have no experience in commanding combat. You are simply humiliated. Knight of the Guards, the time and price you have paid are our pride, draw your sword, and it seems that you don't even have the consciousness to think for the monarch."

"You guy, do you know how much I have paid for you!" Natsuki Subaru roared hoarsely, as if he had been hit by a pain point.

"I guess it would be better without you." Julius mocked. The other party's behavior had made the Knights of the Guards stand on the opposite side of Emilia.

Not far away, Roswaal's eyes were calm. Without Natsuki Subaru, he would not have followed the prophesied Book of Wisdom and hired Elsa and Mellie to launch an attack. However, it would have been better without Natsuki Subaru. This judgment No, this guy is an important pawn to achieve his goals. As for the harm he causes to the people around him, he doesn't care.

"If there is a conflict, resolve it. Now is the time to choose the king." Myrotov said.

"That's enough, Subaru."

Emilia took Lai Yue Subaru's arm. The plan she had discussed with Roswaal failed, and she gained the hostility of the Guards Knights. Regardless of the agreement with herself, she could only pray like this at the moment.

"I want to challenge you to a duel." In order to prove himself, Natsuki Subaru chose not to leave any room.

"It's really ugly." Julius sighed.

The two turned and walked out of the hall.

"Can you still persist, Lord Emilia?" Myrotov asked. Initiating a duel as the first knight means a break in the camp, not to mention the impact of victory or defeat. Merely provoking the enemy with his will , it was considered reckless, after all, Julius had just sided with Anna's camp.

"It doesn't matter, I... plan to build a kingdom of equality."

After a lot of tossing, there was only one short sentence left in the final speech, and Emilia sounded very tired.

"What do other people think?" Myrotov planned to give a little help. Subaru Natsuki, who was causing trouble, was obviously an undercover agent planted by the hostile camp. This was a disgraceful act. Now only debate can clarify the messy views.

"There are no steps, no guidelines, no practices, just an empty vision, and even this vision is just a lie. Your quality really makes me feel that I made the right choice." Jiang Yuan sighed slightly, his The obligation is to clear the way for Priscilla. If it weren't for the underlying regulations of the king selection ceremony, the king's candidate would be decided today.

Emilia's face turned pale, and others also turned their attention to her.

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

"Did the King's Choice statement lie? You and your First Knight are really..." Myrotov was speechless.

"What a farce."

In the seats of the Sage Association, some people sighed, some were angry, and then the more heavyweight Felt appeared.

(End of this chapter)