Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

That's right, the same is true for the gods of the Supreme Court of God, one is more stupid than the other.

Only a fool would set the rules for this boring game of sentient beings, because only those weaker than you will follow your play, so what's the point?

"That's not what I said, it's not a fine for you!"

Arnold rolled his eyes, and the sister-in-law was still smiling happily. Neither of the two sisters seemed normal.

A few seconds later, Lialu on the opposite side slowed down and circled around, adjusted slowly, allowing the mount to breathe for a while, and aimed the lance at Alicia again, ready for the second round of charge.

"drink!"

The two sides continued to accelerate, the lances collided, and then bounced off again after the ear-piercing jingle, with equal strength.

Only this time, Liealu's lance didn't move around flexibly after being bounced off, and his body seemed to be sucked in, holding the shield to actively meet Alicia's lance.

Hiss!

The shield passed across the spear, leaving a deep scratch. With just a light touch, Lealu "stumbled" and fell off his horse, rolling in grass.

"Wow!"

After a brief silence, applause erupted from all around, and accidentally falling off a horse in a spear and cavalry contest is equivalent to defeat.

The eldest daughter of the Duke of Roland actually defeated the leader of this season in the spear and cavalry competition "with dignity", which should make the nobles and common people of Lieyang City talk about it for several days.

On the other hand, the gray-haired young man took off his helmet expressionlessly, stuck his lance on the ground, and signaled to admit defeat.

"I fuck you!"

Alicia gritted her teeth, understood something instantly, and turned her head to glare at the stage.

Prince Dalton's face was full of smiles, and he was nodding his head politely behind the floor-to-ceiling windows.

352. The Empress of Dissolution

Alicia shouted at Lie Yalu angrily: "It doesn't count! You come up! Let's fight again!"

"I lost."

Lealu led the horse, turned around and left, with a flash of anger and decadence in his eyes, as if he had been instructed by Dalton not to waste energy on this crazy woman.

He worked so hard to win the honor and fame accumulated for a season, and it was ruined just because of a woman's nonsense.

Nolan blinked, looked at the aggrieved and resentful expression on her sister's face, and leaned forward with a smile. This was probably the most humiliating time for Alicia to win.

Arnold was also taken aback, with a strange expression on his face.

The young prince actually admits to being cowardly?

This is the first time...

Anyway, this face is definitely not for Roland, nor for Lord Blue Shield, which is interesting.

Da Qiao, who returned triumphantly, swears and swears all the way, and angrily returns to the lilac box, with a pretty face smoldering with anger, scaring a group of teenagers and girls into the corner.

"@#?%..."

"Beautiful girls can't swear."

Nolan suppressed a smile, and Alicia lifted her foot and kicked the wall, making Dalton next door feel her anger.

The ring-shaped suspended platform of the Royal Colosseum trembled suddenly, and Alicia pulled Nolan's face, and said bitterly: "If you want to blame, blame that little princess! Your Majesty the Queen of the High Elves, even if it is the first seat of the Temple of War God!" I also want to show you face!"

Arnold rolled his eyes, and a bolder idea was born in his heart. It would be unreasonable not to make good use of this advantage.

A few more fighters appeared in the audience, dressed eye-catchingly in flamboyant bags, more like a catwalk show, with the obvious purpose of attracting the attention of a certain empress with a strong appetite.

Whenever Heloise came to the Royal Colosseum, the game environment would be polluted in an instant, and any stinky fish, rotten shrimp, monsters and ghosts would dare to sign up, as long as they had a good skin, they would dare to perform martial arts on stage.

After all, Lord Honglian's last favorite concubine was born here.

However, these sideshows did not cause any waves. There was still a period of time before the much-anticipated legion sand table, and most nobles came to enjoy war games for entertainment.

"Totally boring! What's the point of this kind of play house existence!?"

Alicia's resentment was so high that she couldn't vent her anger, so she could only play with her sister in her arms to comfort her, which also made Nolan, who was pretty blushing, very uncomfortable.

Arnold retorted in a low voice: "Don't say that, Duke Roland became famous in one fell swoop in the royal arena. He won three consecutive championships in spear and cavalry competitions, and won sixteen consecutive victories in the legion sand table. This magnificent record has never been broken. Then He was appreciated by Lord Blue Shield as a knight, and after that he met his father, played a big role in the north, and truly became a holy knight on the round table."

"Goo! Shut up! Did I ask you something!?"

Alicia was at a loss for words for a moment, and glared at Arnold, as if she didn't expect that this prodigal son could make her speechless.

The poor prince immediately shut his mouth and hid aside.

Nolan smiled. Indeed, although this is an amusement park for nobles, it is also a stage for the grassroots to emerge.

Just like the young man just now, if thrown into the barracks mixed with fish and dragons, he would be buried easily, without the right to speak or the opportunity to show his talents.

But here, Lie Yalu is the star of the arena, as long as he pleases the king, he will be able to rise to the top, and one day he will be able to truly take charge of the military.

This is not anyone's fault, it's just the malpractice of the Holy Alliance since ancient times, a deformed product of polarization. If a soldier like Roland of ordinary background wants to get a chance to prove himself, he must risk his life to fight for it.

And the rest of the audience here was born with the opportunity to rebel, and didn't care...

Thinking of this, Alicia felt a little guilty. Her starting point was not as good as that of other young girls present, but much better than Lie Yalu.

"There is no [White Lotus] saint to end today, and the Red Lotus team may be in danger."

Arnold squinted his eyes and made a point intentionally or unintentionally.

As expected, Alicia was interested and said with a smile: "Is there such a proverb name? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Oh, Sid is a newly promoted saint. Although he lost to Lealu many times in the spear and cavalry competition, he was canonized as a knight in the eyes of Lord Heloise, but he came and went quickly, and died in... ..."

Prince Plantagenet looked around before uttering the taboo name in a low voice.

"I heard that Fen Ruier, who was abandoned by the gods, was twisted into a meat paste, and the king of gods came and couldn't save her. That lord was very angry! I thought she would trouble Nolan!"

Nolan and Alicia looked at each other, and they could see the funnyness in each other's eyes.

Since she was sold as a slave, the fallen warrior girl has dedicated herself to the Lord of Chaos, miraculously gained new power, all because of the black knight who rose like a comet from the Free Federation.

To be caught by Hai Luoyi's silk is of course an admiration, and from a certain point of view, it can be regarded as a chicken dog ascending to heaven, not to mention the beauty of the empress, Wushuang's strength is terrifying, and it is not a loss to hug her thigh.

Regarding this special habit of sleeping knights, Lord Honglian never hides it, and the dignitaries of Lieyang King City are also clear about it.

"Side was originally a shoe shiner in the outer city. He often sneaked into the royal arena to learn skills secretly. His soul is quite clear. He has some talents, coupled with his smooth tongue and good looks. He really got the qualifications of a fighter after going back and forth."

Arnold smiled, and continued to add fuel and vinegar.

"At first, Sid was still serving as a knight's servant, but later he hooked up with a noble lady to get the title of knight, and began to participate in the spear and cavalry tournament, and was recommended by the noble lady to Lord Red Lotus, who was full of praise in and out of bed. "

"Sid is also up to the challenge. This season, he won a big victory as soon as he appeared on the stage. I don't know how to toss the chief fighter of King Huangyan into a soft-legged shrimp. He has no power to fight back. It can be regarded as a victory for Lord Heloise. One game. Needless to say, he was promoted to a noble rank, and he was also stuffed into the Holy See to become a glorious priest, and he was rewarded with a holy rank magic spar, helping him break through the holy domain at a great price!"

After talking about it, Arnold drools with envy. Not only can he climb into the bed of the empress, but he can also enjoy unlimited grace, what more can he ask for?

"Looking at this, this kid is quite inspirational?"

Nolan couldn't help but feel a little sorry for accidentally slaughtering it.

No, when did she kill such a bastard, Fen Rui'er, a big idiot, put all the shit on her!

"Then you should try it too!"

Alicia looked contemptuous and sneered.

She looked down on this kind of man from the bottom of her heart, not to mention Lord Red Lotus, there was nothing interesting on that round table.

Arnold touched the back of his head, "Just kidding, my face is not ashamed."

"It turns out that you still have a little self-knowledge."

Although eating soft rice has an ugly reputation, not everyone can be admired by Lord Honglian. There are still countless small nobles at the bottom of the city surrounded by inner flames who want to become ministers under Lord Honglian's skirt, and become Lieyang at once. new favorite.

353. Foggy Valley Battle Banner

Having said all this, Arnold no longer concealed it. He rubbed his hands and said intriguingly: "Don't you just want to beat His Royal Highness Dalton, there is no better time than now, I have a good idea. "

The Duke of Destruction accepts the blessing of the Pope, and he is about to set off with Jihad Ji. Lord Blue Shield and Lord Calvary stand on the same front, and they are the solid backing of the Joestar family.

At the delicate moment when the new emperor of the high elves ascended the throne, it is also crucial to conclude a new hundred-year alliance with other forces in the light and orderly camp.

No matter how aggrieved he was to bully Dalton at this time, Lord Cangqing could only swallow it, provided he didn't go too far.

"Say!"

Alicia waved her hand impatiently.

Arnold just wanted to listen, but was pushed away by the elder sister's head.

"I have something to say, why come here?"

His Royal Highness smiled awkwardly, and said: "There is no Lord Blue Shield match today, you can join Lord Red Lotus's team as a fighter, and face off against Dalton on the battlefield in a legitimate manner. I think Lord Heloise will not mind."

Alicia rubbed her chin. The deserters of the Saints of Glory were of different strengths. The most threatening ones were Lie Yalu and Dalton.

It's time for the believers of the God of War to taste the real tempering of war!

"You bitch can still come up with some good ideas once in a while!"

Alicia pursed her lips and smiled, and Nolan also blinked. The two sisters were irritable, and they got up and planned to leave.

"Uh, wait, who are you?"

"Of course it's a surprise for His Royal Highness."

Alicia and Nolan touched their fists, smiling charmingly, and fascinated the eyes of all the older children.

"Nolan, don't you think so too?"

Arnold's expression was wonderful, as if he had dug a hole for himself to jump into.

The two couldn't help but rush towards the mimic battlefield.

The legion sand table is no joke, there are no restrictions. To put it bluntly, it is to provide the nobles with the opportunity to ravage the enemy on the battlefield, and the battle between the kings and princes is even more dangerous.

Alicia can protect herself, but Arnold doesn't understand Er Qiao's strength.

In case something goes wrong and Lord Blue Shield blames it...

I heard, just heard, the little prince seems to be quite partial to the successor chosen by Duke Roland.

The Joy of the Qiao family sisters is still going on, but this group of second-generation ancestors who have shrunk into the king's capital and enjoyed their success cannot be allowed to live too comfortably.

The underground of the Royal Colosseum is also a spacious mimic battlefield, but it is only used for training and performing martial arts. The phalanxes of Lord Cangqing and Lord Red Lotus have already warmed up and assembled here.

The lights above the head suddenly dimmed, and there was a wave of cheers from above. It seemed that all areas of the arena were being cleared to prepare for the next grand event. The fighters below followed the commander and were ready at any time

With agility, Alicia quietly sneaked into the training ground, her eyes flushed and she released the soul of blood, she simply knocked out the last two lucky slaves in the team, slipped into a corner and stripped off her armor.

After a while, two sneaky guys wearing standard armor mixed into the phalanx, and it seemed that they didn't intend to say hello.

The metal helmets concealed their long hair and figures, only revealing a pair of bright eyes, and a crimson lotus emblem was worn on their chests.

Alicia whispered: "This is your life, remember it, if you lose it, you will be out! Follow me for a while and don't run around!"

Collecting the opponent's emblems will bring a lot of income to the fighters. This is also the main purpose of slaves and civilians joining the arena. Some old fritters are quite moist under the command of the nobles, which is indeed better than rushing to the real battlefield to die.

"Know it."

Nolan's armor didn't fit very well, it was bumped everywhere, and it still smelled of sweat. He couldn't help frowning and said with a smile: "But the mimetic battlefield here is several times bigger than the school, and we didn't even look at the map."

"Hey, it's over!"

The two looked around for a while, and the souls of royal fighters were generally around the fourteenth level, and their strength was better than most elite soldiers.

It can be seen that not everyone is qualified to play with big shots.

The most powerful around is the team commander riding a black horse, the sixteenth-order earth soul, and dual-wielding meat grinder hammers.

It seems that Red Lotus Lord's subordinates can't bring out the No.2 sub-saint to deal with Lealu. The chances of winning are not high, and they are purely playing with Dalton.

"It's a pity, if Heluo Yisi doesn't leave, there will be no saints participating."

Alicia muttered to herself, seeming a little regretful.

"It doesn't exist, how could Dalton let others steal the limelight?"

Nolan smiled knowingly, aware of the idiot's little sister's carelessness.