Civilization Guardian Front

"I won't deny this part of the responsibility, but from the moment you defeated Sir Eldriere, my personal opinion is no longer important..."

Alice turned her head to look at Chios, her gaze was like a torch.

"Your fencing prowess and commanding ability in the arena have already drawn His Majesty's attention. To be honest, I've never seen Her Majesty show that kind of greedy eyes."

"I don't know if my guess is correct, I hope it's just my illusion..."

"If you win the championship today, you must be careful. Your Majesty may ask you differently from previous champions."

Chapter 880 Seventh Thunder Gun

"finally!"

On the high platform of the arena after the break time, Melotes said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"The final battle of the competition is about to begin!"

Oh oh oh oh! ! !

As if they wanted to vent all their strength, the audience responded enthusiastically.

They had come to the arena two days in a row for this very moment.

Witness the birth of a new champion.

Melotes could understand this impatience very well.

Shouting on the stage for almost two days, even though his throat was obviously uncomfortable, he still managed to hold on until now. With his will, he forced a smile on his exhaustion, and he hoped that the competition would end sooner than anyone else, and he would go home and rest earlier.

"The strength of the two contestants who advanced to the final is obvious to all present. I can assure you that this is the championship match with the highest gold content that I have held as the arena manager for more than ten years!"

At this time, not only Melotes didn't want to say more, but the audience probably wasn't interested in listening to him talk more meaningless nonsense.

So, he cut straight to the point:

"Let us welcome warriors into the arena!"

With a wave of his arm, Melotes signaled for the south gate of the arena.

Karakala...

The heavy door was raised with the sound of the winch turning.

"First of all, it is the assassin who is located on the right half of the schedule and eliminates opponents with overwhelming victories. He comes from the far northern countries and uses daggers and steel wires as weapons. Even in the open arena, he still looks like a ghost. .."

"Sharon Crew--G!"

The originally blocked sunlight slanted into the dark place, dispelling the shadows.

Sharon, who was wearing a well-tailored maid uniform, lightly folded her hands in front of her body, walked into everyone's sight with a smile on her face.

Every step you take seems to be measured with a ruler, and the step distance and rhythm are extremely precise.

There was no trace of hidden weapons in the slim-fitting attire tied around the waist by a vest.

But this is just an illusion.

The beautiful woman who looked harmless at first glance, once she entered the fighting state, would instantly have a large barbed dagger in her hand.

The most frightening thing is the steel wire that is manipulated by fingers, which is as sharp and tough as a sword, and more dexterous than a whip.

In addition to winding, restricting, and cutting opponents, you can also arrange the environment as you like and create geographical advantages.

The audience has witnessed more than once that Sharon stepped on a steel wire suspended in mid-air, and shuttled nimbly through every corner of the arena like a volley leap.

Her opponents were reptiles by comparison.

A reptile that falls into a spider's web.

No matter how hard you struggle, the result will always be in vain.

Perhaps it was because this way of fighting was so weird that people felt more fear than admiration, so that even though Sharon had a good face and outstanding temperament, the cheers when she appeared were sparse and far from worthy. on her achievements.

However, the parties apparently did not care about this.

With a natural smile on her face, she came to the center of the arena unhurriedly and stood still in a standing posture.

"Next!"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the scene was a bit cold, Melotes hurriedly spoke out.

Fortunately, I had considered it carefully and deliberately reversed the order of appearance of the two contestants, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"Scheduled in the left half of the schedule, the first battle was to rely on superb command to defeat the team led by Sir El Dolier. In today's individual competition, he used gorgeous swordsmanship to force all opponents to surrender within 3 minutes. The handsome swordsman of the Northland who wins every match without bloodshed..."

"Chios Pace—Heim!"

Opening his arms to face the sky, Melotes called out the names of the contestants in a long and passionate voice.

As soon as the arena manager finished speaking, the audience shouted in unison:

Chios!Chios!Chios!

Chios!Chios!Chios...

The noise completely drowned out the sound of the winch turning the chain.

I saw the gate rising up from the ground, raising some sand and dust.

With his left hand on the hilt of his sword, Chios slowly stepped into the arena.

The team's white robes issued on the first day of the competition were still draped over their shoulders, but this time, the pure white cloth was not empty, but a cross drawn with red paint.

The color symbolizing blood, reminiscent of torture and the pattern of swords...

Even though most of the people present did not understand the meaning of this symbol, they could still feel the strong will to fight to defend something.

Chios came to a position ten steps away from Sharon and stood side by side with her.

Use peripheral vision to communicate with colleagues, and smile at each other knowingly.

Those who are also executors can especially understand the joy of doing so.

"Before the finals..."

The voice of the arena master came from the high platform:

"We must express our most sincere gratitude to the saint who is blessed by the sun, the moon and the stars, the archbishop of Centoria Central Cathedral - Her Majesty Guinea Lai. It is because of the support of Her Majesty that the annual capital competition can be held as scheduled Held, and done so grandly."

Clang!

Chios drew out his long sword, clasped it firmly on his chest, and then drew forward with the sword. He bowed and bowed to the north side of the arena following the sound.

Sharon on the side also raised her skirt with both hands to curtsy.

This is the scheduled itinerary before the show.

The archbishop, who usually rarely shows up, will act as the referee in the final, announce the end of the match with a miracle, and be responsible for adjudicating the winner when the battle is long and stalemate.

In other words, without the nod from the highest authority in the Theocracy, the two contestants could not fight even if they wanted to.

So of course we have to cooperate with the performance and give the other party enough face.

"Please Archbishop, show us the light of miracles."

Melottes said.

""The archbishop please show us the light of miracles. ""

The audience put their hands together and repeated Melotes' words.

Under the endless calls, in the central box on the north side, the priests guarding both ends of the bead curtain finally rolled up the curtain...

"Goddess who weeps for the world, her merciful light shines all over the world." The woman sitting on the gold seat inlaid with gemstones got up and walked slowly to the guardrail.

"As the representative of the Goddess' will on the ground, I am here to answer your prayers."

As she spoke, Guinea raised her bare hands lightly.

Zila Zila...

Pale golden lightning suddenly condensed into the palm facing upwards.

Turned into a dazzling spear of light.

"Announced in the name of the God of Tears, the final of the Capital Competition..."

Aim the tip of the gun at the center of the arena.

Seeing this, Chios and Sharon's pupils shrank, and they immediately prepared to evade.

The next moment, the thunder gun was thrown!

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear made by the skyfire pierced through the earth.

boom! ! ! ! !

The high temperature enough to vaporize everything caused a violent explosion underground.

Accompanied by the dissipating electric light, red lava sprayed around like a geyser.

"start."

Looking at the two people below who immediately dodged the magma splash, Gui Nila smiled and added a little.

Chapter 880: Collapse

Thick black smoke came out of the hole dug out by the gun point after the explosion.

Around it, there are scorched and messy claw marks drawn by raging lightning.

The magma splashed everywhere ablated the ground to be riddled with holes.

Shocking picture.

There was silence in the arena.

The power displayed by the archbishop shocked everyone.

Faced with such a thunderous blow, I am afraid that the Paladin will also be wiped out in the blink of an eye...

Even the executor of the number felt threatened, and immediately avoided its edge.

According to the degree of solidification and destructive power of the thunder and lightning, it can be inferred that it is by no means a simplified product of the story of the gods, but a miracle based on the weapon of the eldest son of the sun in the ancient dragon-hunting era:

"Giant Thunder Gun"

The spear of the god of war that can penetrate the rock-like scales of ancient dragons and bring down the former world overlord of the age of fire.

Now that the eldest son of the sun has been exiled, his name has been erased from history, his icons have been completely destroyed, and his faith has declined, how did the leaders of the Church of Tears in the Southern Territory, far away from the Kingdom of God, master this miracle?

Chios calmly looked at Gui Nila in the north box.

When the worlds merged, how much of the remaining three broken worlds, plus the power of the Black Soul world itself, was absorbed by this woman's soul?

Will the greed engraved in the soul, even in an unconscious state, still follow the instinct to plunder...

Looks like we'll have to talk to Vita later.

Chios believed that the three apostles must know something.

To actually entrust such a dangerous person to his responsibility, what a group of good seniors who take care of the underachievers.

With a helpless smile, Chios quickly restrained his thoughts and sight, held his sword in front of him, and looked at the other end of the smoke screen.

Now just focus on the fight.

After all, in this final arena, he is the one with a low chance of winning.

Using half of the strength does not mean that the skills have to be weakened accordingly.

What's more, even with some reservations, Sharon, who is already a Rank? B executor, still has a basic physical condition that Chios can't match.

The only thing he has an advantage in is his martial arts which have reached the extreme realm of reason.

The black smoke gradually fades away...

The place where the line of sight is blocked has finally unveiled the unknown veil to the youth.

However, the ground where the figure of a woman should have stood was empty.

Only a few criss-cross wires reflecting the sun come into view.

"!"