The King of Knights

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The face in front of him, Lucifer, had seen it too many times, and many of the nobles who had been killed before were the same as the one in front of him. They also only desperately emphasize their blood, status, but never say how they are.

And the fate of those people was finally swept to the ashes of history and became part of the dust.

“Oh! Ancestry. It’s funny, what is the blood of your ancestors? Lucifer asked the question calmly.

Hearing this, Rostov became even more excited, and he began to show off his family history.

“My Rostov family was born in Rus since three hundred years ago, and the ancestor Duke Kadilov is even more …”

Lucifer was not interested in his family history, and he went on to ask another question.

“What about his father, what is his father’s identity?”

“This…” For a moment, Rostov was dumbfounded.

He naturally knew who his ancestor’s father was, and Kadilov’s father was originally just a somewhat talented blacksmith, not a nobleman at all. But he obviously couldn’t say it.

A flame called anger rose in his heart. He subconsciously thought indignantly about why Lucifer was so rude and dared to ask such an impudent question. He felt humiliated.

“Your hesitation won’t be telling me that you don’t know. Or is there something that cannot be said. Say it so that everyone can hear, what is the identity of Duke Kafka’s father, presumably he is also a big man. Saying that, Lucifer deliberately called the duke by the wrong name.

Lucifer’s step by step made Rostov feel extremely angry, and he now felt that everyone else was watching his jokes, not to mention that Lucifer had miscalled his proud ancestor’s name.

After all, a person is a creature that immediately shows its fangs to the threat in front of him when poked in the sore spot.

“It’s Kadilov! Damn, I don’t even remember the name, what rudeness. The king of Britain did not study etiquette properly at all, and let a man without royal blood become king, and Britain is almost finished. Why do you dare to ask my ancestors? How dare you ask for the exit. Yes, a country boy who does not have the blood of the Wang family and does not know etiquette is just worthy of the wild girl born to this commoner queen concubine. Angry and devastated, Rostov was already a little speechless. At the moment, he did not understand what he had said.

This time, before he finished speaking, a golden light flew by his side. At the same time, his arms have been separated from his body.

Others did not yet understand what was happening, only to see Rostov’s hand fall to the ground, blood splattered. Even Rostov himself, in less than a moment the pain finally reached his brain.

Rostov fell to his knees, holding his wounds and screaming.

“Ah! My hand, you actually dare. How dare you! Come! ”

With Rostov’s voice, the door behind the hall opened instantly, and a team of guards rushed in. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were a little overwhelmed.

Others finally reacted to what happened at this time, and he mostly subconsciously stayed away from Rostov, for fear that he would be affected.

“Calm down! Calm down! Does Rostov know who the person standing in front of him is? Do you also want to be executed for treason by that madman Anhans? Kurakin stood far aside and yelled at Rostov. He wanted to remind his companion in front of him.

Once this goods really makes the soldiers surround him, it will not be a simple verbal dispute. A warrior had already done the same thing before, and now that warrior did not even have the qualifications to grow grass on the head of the grave.

“Ah! I…” Because of the physical pain, Rostov fell to the ground. His face turned pale after losing too much blood.

The anger in his brain also passed with the blood passing, and all that remained was the feeling called fear. Before this, he had never thought that Lucifer would do it directly. Seeing Lucifer deal with it with words before, he thought that Lucifer would continue like this. But now the truth slapped him in the face.

For a while, the others also looked at Lucifer with fearful eyes, and they witnessed the ‘bravery’ of the knight king for the first time.

“I am forgiving and merciful, so I forgive you for being rude to me the first time, but openly speaking wildly to my queen, this sin needs to be paid for with your body.” Lucifer’s eyes were full of coldness, as if he could freeze blood together. The remaining golden magic in his hand gradually grew, but his tone became even colder.

“Thank you Terrible. If you dare to speak out in front of me next time, it will be a matter of one hand. Finally, thank you as well, your fellow citizens. Because of him, you picked up another life. ”

At this moment, in the face of Lucifer’s words, Rostov only dared to barely say a word.

“You…”

“It’s best to figure out your identity before me, I’m tolerant, but that doesn’t mean you can be presumptuous. Understand, guys! ”

Lucifer’s icy gaze swept around, and for a while the other nobles subconsciously took a few steps back. At this moment, the nobles seemed to have hallucinated, they seemed to feel that they were in the battlefield of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, the tip of the bloody nose, the soul was frozen, as if they would die at any time.

“……”

In another instant, they returned to reality, as if everything they had just seen was just an illusion. They all saw the sweat on each other’s faces.

Lucifer ignored the men, and he continued in a different tone.

“Tristan, almost. Get ready to go back and end this show. ”

This sound reached the knight’s ears through the wind legend, and the knight, who was still fighting with the giant, jumped a few steps later. Previously, Tristan had been holding the piano in his right hand and plucking the string with one hand, but now he finally put his left hand on the string.

“This is the martial art I learned under the inspiration of the king, and it is used to send you to the funeral at this moment. Since the ending is destined to be sad, sleep quietly. [The Sorrowful Song of the Knight’s Phantom Music]. ”

Tristan pulled the strings with his left hand, and in an instant, a piercing note spread throughout the training ground. Everyone subconsciously covered their ears, and the vibration from the strings seemed to be felt even by the skin.

And in the huge body in the distance, countless thin lines flashed around him, matching the notes. A second later, he turned into a bloody man and fell into the blood, unable to stand up again. The wounds on his body were already innumerable, and there was no need to count them.

If it weren’t for the impact, the person in front of him would probably have been cut into minced meat entirely, instead of a breath left.

“The air here is too murky, let’s go back, Anna.” Lucifer let go of the hands that were holding Anna’s ear and whispered to her.

“Well, I don’t like the atmosphere. Can I not come next time? Anna’s head was buried in Lucifer’s body and she rubbed it hard.

“Nope!” Lucifer smiled gently, and at this moment, he was the same as the cold king just now.

“How so.”

“However, I promise you that I will bring you as little as possible. Don’t forget, you’re my queen! ”

After that, Lucifer left here with her. Agwen and Tristan followed Lucifer, and before leaving, Agwen glanced back at the nobles here, as if to remember their appearance.

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