in the name of the queen.

Chapter 338 Performance of Contract

Chapter 338 Performance of Contract
Roland and Sophia conspired to discuss cooperation on the battlefield, and their entourage had no objections.

Angelina is ranked 32nd, and she can’t reach 2-11th place, but she doesn’t have to worry about the top 60, as it’s very stable.

Also as steady as old dogs are Sakhalin the Blade of Destruction and Patriarch Prikin who rushed over after hearing the news. They are also ranked in the top 20.

Not as good as the best but better than the worst, their primary strategy is to save their lives so that they can wait to be awarded medals.

These three people all came from the Vladimir Empire, and they had a good relationship with each other, so they naturally formed a cooperative team.

They didn't approach Sophia.

It's not that they don't want to protect the emperor, but they don't have the ability. The enemies Sophia has to face are in a field they cannot interfere with. If they rashly enter the high-end field, they will be crushed in an instant.

The gap between the seven ranks was too big, and they couldn't help.

Sophia's gesture to them was clear, asking them to protect themselves.

Angelina certainly had no objection to Sophia and Roland compromising. The tentative attack just now proved that Roland's group of four was capable of fighting against Sophia who was dissatisfied with her condition, and might even kill her.

Although Sophia's Blue Fury had not yet taken action, Angelina was already sweating coldly.

She suddenly thought of the past when she was captured and imprisoned by Roland.

Although she believed that Sophia would not be defeated, she still felt inexplicably nervous.

There are so many bastards around like hyenas waiting to take advantage, it would be best if Sophia and Roland could temporarily cease fighting.

Compared to those uninvited guests from overseas continents, Roland and Alina are at least from the civilized society of Rodinia, and everyone can sit down and talk.

Sakhalin never expected that Her Majesty the Queen would be forced to negotiate peace with Roland, and he felt even more sad that he was incompetent and could not help.

In addition to the pain, he also felt some emotion.

Just a few years ago in Val City, he could easily overwhelm Roland, but he suffered at the hands of Roland's cunning schemes.

After suffering that loss, he always kept it in mind and wanted to get back at his loss.

However, in just three years, the gap between him and Roland became wider and wider.

His ranking was 27th, not only could he not catch up with Roland, but he was even almost the same as Angelina.

The former Blade of Destruction has now become a supporting role outside the center stage, which makes Sakhalin somewhat unwilling, but he fully supports Sophia's decision.

The only one among the Rurik trio who did not want to see reconciliation was probably Patriarch Plikin. He was not targeting Roland, but the Court of Light.

As the leader of the Orthodox Church of Light, which branched out from the Holy Court of Light, the conflict between him and the Holy Court of Light is almost irreconcilable.

Although he had some opinions in his heart, he chose to remain silent.

Just now, he looked up at the rankings and quickly calmed down.

Christine, ranked 14th.

As long as she kills three more opponents, she can directly advance to rank five and reach the top in one step.

With the support of Sophia and Roland, it is almost inevitable that she will rise in the rankings.

Thinking of this, Plikin's already gloomy old face became even more wrinkled.

He was a little depressed and didn't want to care about anything now except saving his life.

People’s joys and sorrows are never shared, and even a lot of happiness is built on the sadness of others.

While Prigin was in pain, Pope Eugene of the Temple of Light was in a much better mood.

Eugene himself ranks 50th, so there is no hope for early promotion, but it is not a problem to keep his promotion spot.

His strength is lower than that of his old rival Pligin, and he only relies on the huge foundation of the Divine Court to maintain the orthodox status of the Light School.

He has had a hard time in recent years under the pressure from his old rivals.

But all this is over, the Light Temple has a successor. Christine, ranked 14th, is the greatest hope of the Temple.

As the strong men were scheming to pull the small team together, he slowly walked towards Christine.

As Christine watched, he held up the Scepter of Light.

“Christine, you are the most outstanding believer of the Lord of Light and the best among this group of young people. The future of the Divine Court belongs to you, please do not refuse.”

Of course Christine would not refuse, she even felt that some old guys had been staying too long.

She should have taken over the scepter of light long ago.

Since Eugene is so aware of the times, his future will change from being liquidated to being respected.

Christine took the scepter with both hands and said slowly: "Your Majesty Eugene, this is a wise choice. Your humility will not be in vain."

This sentence is enough.

Although Christine may seem cold-blooded and mean to outsiders, she always keeps her word and never speaks nonsense.

She said Eugene could rest easy and that no matter what he had done, he would not be held accountable.

Eugene didn't say anything, but silently joined the Chief Judge of the Court of Light.

The presiding judge is ranked over 90th. If he wants to get a chance of promotion, unless a miracle happens, he will have to do it. He sees things clearly and since there is no chance, he will prioritize saving his life and not get involved in this mess.

The reason why they didn't go to meet up with Christine was similar to that of Angelina and the others: they knew their own limitations.

Roland only took a quick look at the rankings and knew there was something wrong with the list.

He glanced at the flying palace floating in the air. The Hawkeye referee had a very bad conscience. He was just here to watch the monkey show.

This ranking is generally correct, but a lot of fine-tuning has been done in the details, with the goal of making everyone kill each other.

Ranked second is the king from the New World, Ansu.

The new continent of this world is not without civilization. There is a very powerful Jialan Empire in the center of the continent.

The most powerful man in the Jialan Empire is the Sage Ansu who holds a lightning stick.

This thunder and lightning sage had never set foot in Rodinia before. Instead, he practiced hard in his own territory for hundreds of years. After he tamed nine thunder and lightning snakes, he felt that the time was ripe, so he landed in Rodinia a few days ago to participate in the final battle.

Almost every top seven warrior with the potential to be promoted has learned about the return day through various channels.

Who can overcome the shackles of life and whose road to becoming a strong man will come to an end will all be decided on the top of White Mountain.

Anzu, the sage of thunder and lightning, is here.

The swordsman Grosso, who was challenged by Sofia but avoided the fight, also came back. He stroked the long sword of unknown material in his hand, his eyes were sharp and murderous.

Ever since he avoided the war, his reputation has plummeted, and the only way to restore his honor is to kill Sophia.

The most powerful shaman in the southern continent, Colo Colo, has arrived.

Prince Naruto from the distant region of Bharat, who was proficient in the art of yoga, came.

The psychic who was defeated but not killed by Sophia arrives.

他们在排行榜的名字分别是2、3、4、12、13。

These people all have some conflicts with Sophia, and some are even direct enemies.

The ranking of the top three was not a big problem. Although Roland did not think he had no chance of defeating them, he also recognized their strength.

But starting from the psychic, things were a bit random.

According to Roland's understanding, Prince Narudo and the psychic should be ranked around 15th after Christine, and Christine will definitely be in the top ten.

However, the Hawkeye referees got their rankings reversed.

Since he is Hawkeye, his observation ability must be very good. To be able to make such a mistake, he naturally hopes to see a river of blood.

Roland himself ranked fifth, Alina ranked sixth, Lisa ranked eighth, and Sif was stuck in eleventh place.

This ranking seems to be fine, but in fact it is full of problems.

In terms of overall combat power, Sif is the strongest among Roland's five-member team. Roland is evenly matched with her. Alina and Christine are slightly inferior. Although Lisa has inherited the Magic Association, she is too biased and is at the bottom in terms of strength.

However, the Hawkeye referee put Lisa in front of Sif, which was clearly a provocation.

Sure enough, the moment Sif saw the ranking, her expression became extremely ugly.

She admitted that Sophia was stronger and could accept that Roland was superior to her, but why should others do so?
She is the Queen of Elves, recognized by all sages (Roland), possesses complete inherited memories, and after finding her flawless feet, her body is flawless. These are her capital to challenge Sophia and also her capital to stand out from the crowd.

Murderous intent surged in her heart, and Sif was really angry.

Roland shook her hand and glanced into the air.

He said nothing, but Sif understood perfectly.

Roland was reminding her that the real culprit was the Hawkeye referee.

"Damn bald guy."

Sif muttered something silently in her heart, and her expression gradually returned to normal.

Leaving aside those on her side who are ranked higher than her, she will kill anyone who is ranked ahead of her with her own hands.

Even if it was a provocation, so what? Someone already had murderous intentions towards her, so did she still want to speak nicely?
Sif took a deep breath, her eyes flashing with a faint golden light, and her insight took effect.

She looked at the psychic and Prince Naruto, and indeed, these two guys had fierce looks on their faces, wanting to replace her.

I'm not trying to start a fight, this is self-defense.

Sif took a deep breath and lowered her voice and said, "Roland, leave those two guys to me later."

She didn't mention the name of her enemy, but Roland knew her very well and naturally knew who her target was.

Seeing the extraordinary people below taking their positions and finding their battlefield partners, the Hawkeye referee raised the corners of his lips slightly and put a whistle into his mouth.

"The survival challenge will begin soon and end at midnight."

"Tomorrow is the first day of a new era. What should we call this seventh era?"

The bald referee pretended to think and quickly gave a prepared answer, "Annihilation. Yes, it's called Annihilation. Do you like this name?"

"Since you are all silent, the game begins!"

The bald man blew the whistle, and the long sound echoed throughout the mountain top.

The whistle continued to spread outward, soon passing through the city of Val, through the tragic battlefield that had just caused hundreds of thousands of casualties, and spread to even farther places.

Everyone who heard the whistle felt their heart beating inexplicably.

Ordinary people just feel nervous, but extraordinary people feel more threatened.

A crazy voice sounded in their hearts.

"Those who fail to receive the honor will become sacrifices of the new era and be annihilated before dawn."

The extraordinary people who were ranked lower in the rankings finally couldn't hold back their anger, and some even started cursing.

A burly and strong berserker threw the axe in his hand into the sky.

He ranked last.

Although the Berserker's brain is generally not very good, he is not a fool.

Ranked 194th and still wanting to break into the top 60 is simply an international joke.

Since there was no possibility of survival, he simply didn't want to suffer.

The most extreme foul mouth, the final pleasure.

At the moment the axe was thrown into the air, the unfortunate berserker greeted all the female relatives of the bald referee and others for more than ten generations at the fastest speed in his life, expressing his strong desire to have intimate sexual relations with them.

The bald referee was stunned.

Although he was not a living being of flesh and blood, he did have a mother and a grandmother. Although his race did not need to reproduce through sexual reproduction, the lowly human's desire to have close contact with his mother was obviously beyond his tolerance.

The Berserker's words left him confused and furious.

The bald referee punches hard.

Hawkeye waved the whip in his hand casually, and the axe that flew into the sky turned around and smashed towards the berserker.

The flying axe cut towards the berserker at an incredible speed.

Hawkeye would certainly not let the offender go easily. His flying axe was like a flying blade, slicing madly, cutting off the Berserker's muscles piece by piece, and splashing everywhere.

The Berserker was skinned alive.

However, Hawkeye's methods did not stop there. He threw down another bottle of special potion, wrapping the Berserker in a red cloud, cleverly maintaining the Berserker's life.

"I said that those who are eliminated will die at midnight and become sacrifices. Barutus is the first sacrifice chosen, and he must die at midnight." "The battle for survival begins!"

Hawkeye's methods shocked those who originally wanted to protest or even resist.

This is a super power beyond their understanding.

Controlling weapons to kill enemies from three hundred meters away is already an extremely strong ability. He can also precisely control the rotation angle of the flying axe, allowing Barutus to suffer the greatest pain without dying.

On this night, Hawkeye is the supreme ruler.

Unlike the others who were frightened, Sophia narrowed her eyes to hide her murderous intent.

She rarely wanted to kill someone so much.

Although she had killed many people, she never brutally killed her opponents. She rarely killed people for no reason and always gave the death a reasonable reason.

The Hawkeye referee killed two people in a row since his arrival, touching Sophia's psychological bottom line.

But if that were all, she wouldn't have much murderous intent.

There are many powerful people in this world who do evil things, and Hawkeye is not even one of them.

What really made Sophia angry was that Hawkeye floated in the air for too long.

She doesn't like people being superior to her.

The last person who was so arrogant was called Christine, and she paid the price.

Hawkeye, you're next.

Just as Sophia narrowed her eyes, Roland's five men formed up outside her, ready to fight their enemy.

On this battlefield where only sixty people can survive, the last thing they lack is enemies.

Roland was buying time for Sophia to recover her strength, but he certainly could not have imagined that Sophia was not thinking about the challenge of survival at all, but whether she wanted to have a big life after breaking through the fourth level.

Just as Roland and others formed a battle formation, the loose alliance formed by overseas supernatural beings and Sophia's enemies finally reached a consensus on interests and surrounded them from two directions under the leadership of Ansu and Sword Saint Grosso.

Ansu stopped thirty meters away from Roland.

His eyes fell on Roland's face, warm and gentle.

He opened his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Roland, I have heard your name more than once overseas. You are a smart man and should know that this is the only chance to kill Sophia."

"As long as you get out of the way, I guarantee that you and your companions will all be in the top 11."

"Really? What about them?"

Roland pointed at the psychic, Naruto and others.

"There are eleven places in total, which is enough." An Su's voice was full of magnetism, as seductive as the best orator.

"Roland, Sophia has a weird personality and is moody. If we let her become the only rank four in the world, we will all die."

There are eleven vacancies in total, and there are at least ten qualified candidates here. As soon as An Su opened his mouth, he cut off the path for others.

He spoke calmly and did not feel that he was unqualified.

Is not it?
Although Sophia is strong, her current physical strength is less than one-third of her peak state, and the days of war have made her exhausted.

This is the best and last chance to get rid of her.

Seeing that Roland didn't say anything, An Su smiled and continued to add, "Roland, the Sussex Empire and the Vladimir Empire have been fighting to the death for a long time, but there is no hatred between us, and there are more opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"As long as you are willing, the great plains in the north of the New World can belong to you. I am not interested in the struggle for secular power. I just want to go further on the road of becoming a strong man."

Seeing Roland's excited expression, Ansu continued to increase the stakes, "If you are not satisfied, you can continue to make demands, whether it is land, wealth or artifacts."

Roland did not answer directly, but turned back to look at Sophia and asked with a smile:
"Sophia, the price has been raised over there. What do you say? Do you want to increase the price too?"

Sophia answered Roland with one word.

"Pooh."

She despised people who went back on their words the most. She and Roland had just reached a cooperation framework, but now he wanted to raise the price?
If Roland dared to agree to An Su's request, she would draw her sword and slash at Roland without hesitation.

She didn't care whether she could hold on to the end with only one-third of her physical strength.

Roland had completely expected Sophia to refuse to raise the price.

He was even a little worried about her gentleness. Was her consumption beyond expectations?

In Roland's opinion, since Sophia did not draw her sword despite this offense, her situation was not optimistic.

Seeing Sophia's extremely bad attitude, An Su breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and said:
"Roland, have you thought about it?"

Roland took a deep breath and said loudly: "Sage Ansu, I have heard of your name and know that you are a man of your words, so..."

Ansu was ecstatic, with lightning flashing in his eyes.

Sophia frowned, her right hand already on the hilt of the sword, waiting for Roland to change his mind before taking action.

Amid the different expectations of the two, Roland said calmly, "So I want to learn from you and be a person who keeps his word."

"I have reached an agreement with Miss Sophia and I cannot break it."

"Mr. Ansu, please go back. You can't hurt her with me here."

Roland said calmly.

Anzu's smile froze on his face.

The cold wind blew, lifting his long lavender hair and brushing it across his cheeks in a messy manner.

Rage gnawed at his sanity. He stared at Roland and said through gritted teeth, "Roland, you chose death. I hope you won't regret it when you die."

Of course he would be angry. If Roland turned against them, the chance of killing Sophia would be 100%.

However, Roland chose to fulfill his contract.

Just as Ansu was about to go berserk, a voice as unpleasant as a night owl floated out from the shadows.

"Ansu, you always like to show off your so-called wisdom, but it is the force that determines the final victory or defeat."

A taunt from the Sword Master.

Sage Ansu's face turned purple, but he could not refute.

He raised the lightning stick in his hand, quickly retreated from the sea of flowers, and began to chant a long spell.

He knew that the sea of flowers would be of great benefit to Roland and others, so he planned to destroy the sea of flowers.

As he chanted the spell, the others surrounded him and protected him.

The Sword Master was in no hurry to attack.

The sword has a sharp blade and is suitable for killing people, but it is not convenient for chopping trees and cutting grass.

Let Ansu do the damage first.

When Ansu was furious, Sophia's hand on the hilt of the sword froze.

She looked at Roland's back with complicated eyes.

Obviously, Roland had never thought of regretting from the beginning to the end, he was just teasing Ansu.

He didn't even turn around to ask for a promise, but confidently turned his back to her, to the mortal enemy with whom he was fighting for life and death just a few minutes ago.

What on earth was he thinking?
Sophia didn't quite understand Roland, but she knew that she would never be able to draw her sword against him.

A warm current passed through her frozen heart.

From childhood to adulthood, she received a cold education and was surrounded by cold interpersonal relationships.

Ever since her parents started using her as a bargaining chip in a political marriage, her world has become exceptionally cold.

When her ex-husband humiliated her to the extreme, her world froze.

Roland he.
The smile on Sophia's lips lasted only a second before freezing.

A clear voice sounded in my heart, "Sophia, such boring emotions as being touched should not appear in your world."

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and Sophia's heart froze again.

Touched? A boring and ridiculous emotion.

Her world does not need to be moved. She only needs to keep getting stronger, become a truly strong person, and embark on the journey to the divine realm.

She accepted Roland's reconciliation terms not because she was deceived by his sweet words, but because she wanted him to join the Vladimir Empire.

This was her last earthly obsession.

When she wore the crown, she promised that if she was given time, she would give them a strong country.

She needed Roland to help her fulfill her promise.

That's it.

He is the most troublesome enemy.

It is also the most reassuring ally.

Sophia's fingertips touched the blue anger, and her eyes regained calm.

The sounds of swords clashing, spells bombarding, roars and shouts, screams and wails kept ringing in her ears, playing a purgatory-like tune, but could not shake her in the slightest.

Her eyes were cast towards the most intense part of the battlefield.

Roland and Sif versus Anzu.

To be fair, Ansu’s strength is really not weak.

Now she only had one third of her strength left, she was exhausted and mentally distracted, and Anzu was indeed able to fight her.

He was able to face Roland and Sif's Holy Shield and Golden Spear combination alone without losing to them, and he even found time to bombard the golden ginkgo tree with thunder and destroy the sea of flowers, which shows how powerful he is.

If Roland and Sif rush out of the sea of flowers, they will be forced back by Ansu.

Once he retreats, Ansu will use lightning to devour the sea of flowers and reduce Sif's range of activities.

This style of play is clumsy but effective.

Roland and Sif kept retreating but never turned back to ask her for help.

They chose trust.

Absolutely trust her to choose the right time to strike.

Sophia sighed softly and clenched her hand on the hilt of the sword. The blue and red veins were faintly visible under her fair skin.

She closed her eyes.

The world seemed to turn blue.

She opened her eyes again.

The blue rage was finally unsheathed.

The sounds of the battlefield disappeared completely.