Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

No matter what he is fighting for or resisting, strength is the only truth, and he only recognizes this.

So, when Amiya racked her brains and wanted to say something, the doctor suddenly said:

"How about this, big old grandpa."

Queen Wan female raised her hand on Huang's back, smiling harmlessly to humans and animals with a small face:

"This is Kasimir, so let's have a knight game. It's fair and just, and it's not hurtful. It's great for everyone to talk a lot with their strength!"

"But grandpa, you are so powerful, so it's okay to have more opponents, right? How about this: you alone, against Amiya and all of them! Whoever wins can listen to whoever wins, how about it? (?? ? ? ?)"

Queen Wan has a proud expression of "I really came up with a good idea", sticking out her tongue with a thumbs up, which is really cute.

And well, someone really responded:

"Yes. But this is Casimir's business, no outsiders need to interfere. Rhode Island, you don't need to take action."

Boom boom boom boom...

A motorcycle with a sidecar stopped beside the group of people, and a middle-aged blond uncle jumped out of it.

Margaret, who was driving, also got out of the car, and kindly asked:

"Uncle Manna, is your waist okay? I drove faster in a hurry. Did it hurt you?"

"...Don't talk nonsense, Margaret."

The corners of the uncle's eyes twitched, and he almost fainted from the anger of his unfilial niece.

So far, the actors have basically arrived.

[Blood Knight] Dikaiopolis, [Blood Knight] Margaret, plus Marna, the representative of the old generation of knights.

Three generations of old, middle-aged and young (?) live under the same roof, and the three knights of Casimir stand in front of the patriots and fight against the mountain together.

The patriots were not dissatisfied with this, and even nodded in agreement:

"Very good. Knights of Casimir, I am honored to have the opportunity to defeat you again."

As he spoke, the patriot raised his head and asked, by the way:

"Lord Kelsey, do you want to come together? With you, it doesn't count as me bullying young people—"

Kelsey: "Shut your mouth, or I'll keep you from speaking again."

Ms. Kelsey had a fierce look in her eyes, and the super murderous look made Amiya around her meow and tremble, and quickly hid in the doctor's arms.

The patriot who has recovered his language ability is actually a good joker, and this is the first time everyone in Rhode Island knows about it.

......at the same time.

Because the aura of the patriot was too powerful, everyone's attention was attracted by him, so no one had time to pay attention to the roar of the propeller overhead.

The near-Earth aircraft [Bad Guy] owned by Rhodes Island is hovering over the group of people at this moment.

The driver, Dylan, is still complaining to Luo Zhen behind him:

"I said, Master Luo Zhen, what on earth are you trying to do! Letting people who do not belong to Rhodes Island board the Bad Guy, I have already committed a big taboo! Then I left the ship without permission, and then Doctor Kelsey blamed it , I am going to be hanged on the deck! You have to make the decision for me!"

Luo Zhen: "Don't worry, I will take the blame for everything. You can just say that I kidnapped you. Believe me, I'm right."

Luo Zhen gave a thumbs up, his thick skin was comparable to the newly built Theodosian city wall in Lateran.

He flew back to Rhodes Island suddenly just now, and then dragged Dylan to drive the Bad Guy out. He didn't get anyone's consent during the whole process, and those who didn't know thought he was going to rebel against Amiya.

Viviana, who was brought onto the plane by him, is still confused:

"That...Luo Yajun, what is this...By the way, the pilot just now called you [Luo Zhen]?...Is this your nickname? Or is it another name? Category?"

Luo Zhen: "Trust me first, I will explain later. Markowitz, how is your side? Is the picture clear?"

Luo Zhen patted Brother Markowitz next to him.

He was also brought onto the plane by Luo Zhen, and he was also carrying a batch of professional recording and broadcasting equipment.

These equipments were borrowed by Luo Zhen from Red Wine. For this reason, he also sold a lot of favors to the female manager, which can be regarded as a dedication.

Markowitz nodded quickly:

"No problem. As soon as the backup power is activated, the real-time broadcast can be broadcast here immediately. The communication base station prepared by Ms. Portofino is also very useful, and the picture can be transmitted throughout the entire Casimir."

Great, Luo Zhen is very satisfied.

After watching the arena performance for so long, and watching some real swords and guns occasionally, the audience will definitely like it.

Luo Zhen smiled happily:

"At this moment, other additional labels don't matter. They are all knights defending the city, and this is enough."

What is a real knight, now is the time for people to see it.

126. The warrior who crosses the boundary between life and death

On the ground, the representatives of the three most outstanding knights in Casimir are resisting the monster-like white giant.

[Blood Knight] Dikaiopolis, [Blood Knight] Margaret.

They are all figures who have won the championship of the knight competition, enough to hang their portraits in the most important museum of the Great Knights.

Although many knights in battle look down on knight athletics, ridiculing it as a show of flamboyant fists and legs.

But that is more as a soldier, to judge a free man who has force but does not accept restraint.

In fact, perhaps some competitive knights are flamboyant.

But the previous champions couldn't squeeze out much moisture.

Whether it is the Black Knight who has won three consecutive times, or the Shining Knight who broke into the arena in a weak year, or the Blood Knight who created the era with one person and one axe.

They are undeniably strong men, rivaling the best fighters both physically and mentally.

When the blood ax and the golden gun hit his shield, the muffled sound and impact made the air seem to stagnate for a moment, and the patriot was very happy:

"Very good. Very energetic, come again!"

As the Patriot shook the shield with one hand, the Blood Knight and the Bright Knight felt the pressure of an avalanche, and they had to grit their teeth and get out of the distance.

The blood knight felt the numbness of his arm, and couldn't help smiling bitterly:

"It's like shaking a giant mountain. Even the mythical heroes of Minos have never done such a feat as the Foolish Old Man moving the mountain... Yao Knight, are you okay?"

"......no problem."

Linguang took a deep breath, and the slightly diminished light on his body flashed again.

In terms of size alone, Linguang is more than two circles smaller than the majestic Blood Knight.

Even this sculptural great man can't shake the great Buddha of Patriot, let alone Linguang.

But with the help of origin stone skills, Linguang can still improve his physical ability by several levels.Never say no.

There is a golden light in her eyes, and all her energy is focused on the patriot:

"He is still only passively defending and accompanying us to make moves. Although it is embarrassing to say it, this is our only chance. We must defeat him in one go while he is serious."

"I agree."

The blood knight agreed in a low voice, and the fingertips of both hands holding the big ax began to ooze blood.

This is not an injury, but his origin stone skill, which is to manipulate his own blood.

The surrounding ground, especially the patriot's feet, had already seeped a lot of his blood, serving as the blood knight's trump card.

Although the appearance of the blood knight makes people think that he is a reckless man, he is actually a very careful warrior.

For Yao Knight, the former champion and future opponent who actually met for the first time today, Blood Knight doesn't care to keep a hand:

"Yao Knight. Take the opportunity to use your spear point later, stained with my blood. I can't shake that mountain alone, but it's not necessarily possible to add you."

"Is this okay?" Knight Yao kindly reminded:

"I will know how your Originium skill works, even the upper limit. This will cause unfairness when we confront each other in the future."

Margaret's words made the Blood Knight laugh:

"To put it this way, I have been studying you for several years. I decided to become a competitive knight after seeing you, an infected person who was expelled after becoming a champion."

"Today, we are not opponents. You are my predecessor, the opportunity for us infected people to become knights. I salute you, Yao Knight."

Margaret: "...Me too. Salute to you, Blood Knight."

If any fans of the Chef Knight Competition saw this scene, they would probably get nosebleeds from ecstasy by now, and they might even faint on the spot.

Although the Patriots are not interested in any knightly competition, it is still very touching to see young fighters working together.

He is like a competent and old-fashioned old teacher, holding a shield and hitting the ground one after another, making the ground tremble:

"Come, come, come! Let me witness your limits, young knight! You haven't shown me the teamwork that the knights are best at!"

Manna: "Noisy. It's annoying, old man!"

Manna, who had been largely forgotten by the patriots, suddenly appeared from the shadows at this moment, piercing the gap of the helmet with a long sword wrapped in light!

He made the move without any warning, and he went straight for the ultimate move, without talking to the Patriot at all.

The patriot didn't pay much attention, he turned his head slightly, so that Manna's thrusts would deflect from his eye sockets, and hit the big horn along his helmet.

Manna's sword was slightly embedded in the Patriot's horn for a few millimeters, and then remained motionless as if it had been cut into a rock, which made Manna curse angrily:

"What kind of monster are you! Those black-clothed hyenas in Ursas are not as tough as you! With your body, what armor and shield do you need!"

Patriot: "Your fathers will know me, Golden Pegasus. His lance is as hot as the sun, hot enough to pierce a torrent of steel. Your sword is barely strong enough... still untrained .”

The patriot, who was posing as a full-fledged elder to Manna, forced him to jump away with a flick of his big horn, and then he was about to shoot out his spear to chase after him!

Fortunately, the attacks of the Blood Knight and the Bright Knight arrived later, blocking the attack for Manna, preventing him from turning into a horse meat sashimi.

When Margaret's sword and spear swept across the blood-stained land, and the shining golden blade was joined by the Blood Knight's blood fire, Manna also simultaneously released her Originium skills.

He roared angrily:

"Margaret! Drive him in the middle!"

"Yes!"

The uncle and nephew cooperated tacitly, forcing the patriot to bow to the shield for a while, and the right hand with the gun was high in an attempt to fight back.