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Chapter 1734 Start of War ([-])

Many people must remember the sunrise seen on the Moba Palace. The red sun slowly rose above the sea level. However, all the Spanish scenery was dyed with red light. Moba has a strong Spanish style. The palace is bathed in the heatless morning sun, and the walls of the palace are covered with a layer of red copper. Su Zixuan's side face is under this layer of red copper light, showing the first ray of beautiful outline in the morning , her gaze under the sunrise at this moment, there is a kind of quiet and melancholy, the sun shines through her original brown pupils into red eyes, she is like the red pupils of countless legendary elves, shrinking the distant cities relying on the coastline reflection.

Su Zixuan was sitting on the window sill, and Huang Shanxin walked into the room at this moment. The wind blew her hair, and she had an untidy and lazy pretty face. Su Zixuan's beautiful eyes moved over, and when she saw Huang Shanxin, she smiled, "Shan Xin, you wake up very early."

When Huang Shanxin came to her side, she had the feeling that she was real and not a fairy. Huang Shanxin was a little surprised, "Didn't you fall asleep all night?"

Su Zixuan turned his eyes back and looked at the sea and the clear sky in the distance, "How can I not sleep, but I just took a nap for a while, when I woke up, it was just in time for this sunrise, it was very beautiful."

Huang Shanxin looked at Su Zixuan with a feeling of pain in her heart, and understood that the pressure she was under at the moment would never be much less than the Duke of Stoke. Although her father clearly said that she was not completely unsure about today's sword fight, but in When facing the sword god, this sentence is not very convincing from any swordsman. The opponent is an undefeated myth in Europe, but today, can the Duke of Stoke break this myth? ?

"You said, Li Sansi suddenly disappeared, where did he go?" Su Zixuan looked at Huang Shanxin with his eyes burning like the sun.

Huang Shanxin shook her head lightly, "I don't know, but if he doesn't show up after today's game, then I will look down on him and I won't forgive his absence!"

Su Zixuan's expression darkened, "Perhaps he also has his own difficulties." Then she raised her head, showing the outline of a face shaped like a melon seed in the morning sun, "I've figured it out, no matter what the result of today's game is, we will It must be accepted firmly, because this is also the path my father chose without complaints or regrets."

At nine o'clock in the morning, the inside and outside of the Moba Palace were in full battle. Guards in red costumes were arranged to stand in the four corners of the Custer Arena. From every place in the palace, you could see the guards standing beside the gate and the stone pillars. The red-clothed guards all had solemnity and solemnity on their faces.

One hour before the sword competition, whether it is China, which has a time zone difference of four hours, or countless countries in Europe, America and Asia, there are already countless people in front of the TV, waiting for the start of this scene.

Thousands of people were silent in the central squares of the major cities in the Eagle Country. Shopping, shopping, and taxis all stood in place at the same time, looking at the big screen that was broadcasting live at the moment.

The Sword God walked out of Moba's palace. The French Prime Minister waved his hand to greet the waiting reporters. Behind him was the Sword God Poseidon, who was 1.9 meters tall and had broad shoulders. This is known all over the world. Famous swordsman, wearing French court aristocratic costumes, red patterned leather pants and long leather boots, straight back into the sky, under the escort of more than 100 people from the Spanish military and France , was walking out of the palace, through the long passageway made of stone pillars and large stone slabs, among the surrounding dense vegetation, walking towards the Custer Arena.

The appearance of the sword god is two completely different manifestations in the land of Eagle Country and France. France is collectively boiling. Countless French people blushed and clenched their fists. When they saw the appearance of the sword god, those Countless people in the city center set off a wave of people, and the crowd cheered.

But Yingguo is the complete opposite. When the camera shot a close-up of Sword God, the whole Yingguo fell silent at the same time. The city center was full of people, but no one spoke. Someone in the bar raised a beer glass and glanced at the corner of his mouth jokingly. , "I don't know if this strong man is really as awesome as in the legend!" In the hearts of everyone, the tall sword god has already separated him from swordsmanship, and boxing so much that he can be pulled into a pile.

However, people as clever as the Duke of Stoke can see the powerful explosive power contained in the intact body of the Sword God, which is as powerful as a volcano.

The Duke of Stoke appeared outside the palace in the robes of the nobles of the Eagle Kingdom. The silent land of the Eagle Kingdom suddenly set off a climax of sound waves.

In the queen's bedroom in the Goldham Palace, the TV was broadcasting the scene of the two parties' appearances. The dark blue pupils between the wrinkled eyes of the queen were watching the TV without blinking for a moment. Her hands were tightly clenched. Holding the remote control, outside the door was Basel, the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Eagle, who was also nervous and guarding the door. From time to time, a man in a black suit came forward, looked at the door of the Queen's room, and asked something, but Basel waved his hand Dismissed, the current empress wants to watch the game in person in the dormitory without any interruption.

As for Basel, he realized that he had never been so nervous before.

Before the start of the sword competition, there were routine speeches by the representatives of both sides, the French Prime Minister on the French side, and the representative ministers elected by the House of Lords on the Eagle Country side. Both sides made brief speeches on behalf of the general public. Mostly through this sword competition, the friendship between the people of the two countries is fused.After the speeches of the eagle and law parties, it was the speech of the King of Spain, announcing the start of the sword fight.

The Custer Arena is full of strong Greek style. Today is an unprecedented event, but it is not as grand as before. The Custer Arena will be limited to only the Duke of Stoke and the sword god Boss Winter's stage gives them the quietest and most spacious space.

The Duke of Stoke didn't have time to talk to Su Zixuan and others before the game. In fact, from the moment he woke up, everyone couldn't get close to him at all. Everything is guarded like a national treasure until game time.

The gates on both sides of the Custer Arena slowly opened, and Duke Stoke and Poseidon Sword God stepped into the unique sword fighting arena at the same time. If it was not a harsh duel, the sword fighting arena at this moment is full of ravines. The historical sites and scenery are bound to be particularly fascinating.

The two giants of swordsmanship stand in the middle, which involves the duel of the influence of the people of the two countries, and it is finally about to officially begin.

(End of this chapter)