Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

Roswaal indicated with his eyes that Shinji Matou could make a move and would not disrupt the next plan.

At the same time, Matou Shinji also noticed that Reinhardt was looking at him, asking about his intentions.

If it was Shinji Matou of Emilia Guard Knight who made the move, then he, an outsider, would not be needed to intervene.

Let's start acting.

Matou Shinji nodded to Reinhardt, indicating that he would handle it.

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, so how about you pay with your life for offending Lady Emilia?" Shinji Matou snorted coldly, stood up from the knights, waved his right hand, and let out a short hissing sound. The power of sight cut through the air, and slashed towards Priscilla.

Almost at the same time, a faster figure jumped out from the team behind Matou Shinji, pulled out the broad sword at his waist and stood in front of Priscilla.

Keng!Keng!

There were two metal buzzes, and Al blocked the invisible slash with the blade of his broad sword, and his body was knocked back several steps by the huge force.

Facing the sudden attack, Priscilla's pretty face showed anger, and she ordered in a cold voice: "It's just right, Al, behead this unreasonable person who offends my concubine and the silver-haired half-ghost, and expel such filthy things from the meeting." Hall, everyone present will not complain."

No one answered, and even the elders of the Sages seemed to acquiesce.

However, things did not develop as everyone expected.

Al, the knight wearing a helmet, took the lead in putting away his weapon, turned around and faced his master and said helplessly: "Princess, you can't calm down your temper now, even if it's normal? I will be troubled if you make too many enemies for no reason. .”

"I have nothing to fear, but I am just the follower of the sword master and the silver-haired half-goblin, and I can hold on even if I don't win."

"It's a good thing that you are so confident, but if the opponent is the Juggernaut and this little brother, I may not be able to hold on for ten seconds." Al surrendered with a wry smile: "If that little brother really wanted to kill you, I didn’t even have a chance to make a move just now.”

Seeing that Al didn't seem to be joking, Priscilla looked at Reinhardt and then carefully looked at Matou Shinji, snorted, put away the folding fan and stood back to the position just now.

An old voice sounded at the right time: "Silence! Silence! This is not a vegetable market, you can continue when you are angry."

Returning to their original positions, Emilia asked Felt with concern: "Are you all right, Felt."

Felt bit her lower lip and said unwillingly, "Do I look like I have something to do? If you hadn't done unnecessary things, I would have tore her mouth apart just now."

"sorry."

"..."

Felt was annoyed for a while, tugged at Emilia's clothes, and whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Emilia smiled gently.

The head of the Knights, Max, coughed: "The five king candidates predicted by the Dragon Calendar Stone are all here. On behalf of the Sage Council, I announce that according to the contract between the Kingdom of Lugnica and the Shenlong, I will fulfill the obligations of the contract and find five witches of the dragon. And officially start the king's election."

Everyone in the main hall turned serious.

On the throne, an elder of the Sage Society stood up and announced: "Now let's move on to the topic. Although Longli Stone recorded the method of gathering five king candidates, it did not specify the method of electing the king. In order to decide this, we I think that taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to announce the start of the king’s election, as witnesses from the Council of Wise Men, nobles, and all the kingdom’s guard knights, we might as well listen to the thoughts of the king’s candidates.”

"Seconded."

"So that's a good suggestion."

Many elders of the Sages nodded in agreement. Knight Commander Marx took a step forward and announced loudly: "Then, please invite the first king candidate to come forward."

Chapter 132 Acting and Reality

Knight Commander Max did not name which king candidate to come forward, and more than half of the people in the main hall kept a tacit understanding looking at the only heterogeneous Emilia in this hall, whispering, talking about Emilia half-elf identity and taboo appearance.

Words such as "half-demon", "filth", "dirty" and "expulsion" filled Matou Shinji's ears. Even though he regarded himself as a bystander in his heart, Matou Shinji could not help but feel sorry for the beautiful half-elf in front of him. Feel pitiful.

Emilia held her little hand tightly, her face was pale, and her purple eyes reflected her stubbornness and determination. She mustered up her courage and looked up at the elders of the Sage Council. She took a step forward and said in a fearless voice, "It's our first meeting , My lords of the Sage Association, my name is Emilia, I don’t have a family name.”

The crisp voice of the half-elf echoed in the main hall, suppressing all criticisms against her. For a while, the other candidates for the king also looked at Emilia in surprise. Unexpectedly, at this most unfavorable time for Emilia, She will also choose to stand up.

Crusch, the beauty in men's clothing, sighed silently, obviously if she retreats now, she won't suffer more damage.

"It doesn't look like a vase at all." Matou Shinji admired Emilia's courage in his heart, stood up from the knight queue, walked behind Emilia, and said lightly: "I am the knight of Lord Emilia , the name is Matou Shinji."

Emilia turned her head and showed Matou Shinji a strong smile. Just having someone standing behind her gave her the courage to continue.

Also stood up was Roswaal, the chief court magician and Emilia's nominal supporter. He bowed deeply to the elders of the Sage Council and said humbly: "Then I am Lord Emilia. recommended by Roswaal L. Mezzas."

An elder of the Sage Society condescended to examine the silver-haired half-elf, stroked the beard on his chin, and said slowly: "Roswaal, the farce just now has made everyone in this hall know her identity, I want to hear about it." The reason why you nominated a half-elf who looks like a witch who drank half the world to participate in the king's election."

"A filthy half-demon, if you don't even have the qualifications to step into the entire hall, no, just letting her stand here is already an insult to the Kingdom of Lugnica!" Next to it, an elder of the Sage Council with veins on his forehead exposed , cursed, and couldn’t wait to reveal his disgust for Emilia.

As soon as this statement came out, not only did it not cause controversy, almost all the subordinate members of the Sage Association echoed their voices.

"That's right! This is the Kingdom of Lugnica, the country where the Forbidden Witch sleeps!"

"She is not qualified to be king!"

"Get her out!"

"What on earth is Roswaal thinking, and why would he recommend this half-demon to be a candidate for king?"

Felt grabbed Emilia's sleeve, nodded to her, and said softly: "Emilia, don't pay attention to these scum."

"Hmph, sure enough the lowly people will gather together." Priscilla raised her lace fan and dismissed it.

Cruxiu's face remained as usual, while Anastasia, the other chamber of commerce president, yawned out of boredom.

In the face of many criticisms, Roswaal said humbly: "You are right, amazing beauty, long silver hair, purple eyes and white and transparent skin. This is the appearance that symbolizes the greatest ominousness, but even so , Lady Emilia was also chosen to be the candidate for the king.”

The Elder of the Sage Society yelled loudly: "What's the point? Do you think the people will choose a half-demon who looks exactly like the forbidden witch to be elected king? Absurd!"

Roswaal shook his head: "Of course not. My opinion is the same as that of the sages. Lady Emilia did not deliberately conceal her identity, so it is not meaningless to come to participate in the king's election."

"What's the meaning."

"The Dragon Calendar Stone records that five candidates for the king must be assembled in order to start the king election. This is the greatest significance. Lady Emilia's identity is obvious. I believe that no one present will choose to elect her as the king."

The elders of the Sage Association looked at each other, and the bearded elder with a tolerant attitude said slowly: "You mean, there are five people participating in the king's election, but only four actually participated."

The elder of the Sage Council who insulted Emilia nodded, his face softened: "So it is indeed a good plan, and the reduction in the number of people participating in the king's election will also reduce the variables."

"It is a fact that she was recognized by the dragon stone (emblem)."

The elders of the Sage Council discussed a lot and unanimously agreed with Roswaal's opinion. Everyone present looked at Emilia with disgust mixed with pity. This was the most ridiculous ending for a half-demon.

Emilia bit her thin lips and remained silent.

"There must be a limit to joking, Roswaal, and members of the Sage Council." The cold and deep voice seemed to resound through the hall through a loudspeaker, suppressing all criticisms.

In the main hall, everyone looked behind Emilia. Shinji Matou, who claimed to be the knight of Emilia, even Emilia, who looked shaken, turned her head in surprise, wondering why Shinji Matou was here. This is an opportunity to stand up for oneself and intensify conflicts.

Roswaal joked: "Oh~ Oh~ Mr. Shinji, do you have any objection to my words? Even so, you are only a knight of Emilia, and you are not qualified to speak here."

"A knight is his master's sword, and he naturally has the obligation to cut thorns and thorns for his master. Since Lady Emilia participated in the king's election and was recognized by Shenlong, she is one of the most qualified people to become the king. She is not a member of the three religions like you. I can deny it casually."

Roswaal's face was solemn, and his voice became colder: "Be careful of your identity before speaking, this is not a place where you can do anything wrong."

"It's not sure who is doing the evil. The badge recognizes the legitimacy of Emilia's identity. This election is to select the king who will make a contract with Shenlong. There is a mistake in the order. The king is responsible for maintaining the contract with Shenlong. Before people, that is to say, before the king, the maintenance of the contract is more important."

Matou Shinji looked around, and asked loudly: "It's ridiculous, since Shenlong recognized Emilia's identity, why do you deny Lady Emilia with one sentence and your own preferences? Are you Shenlong? ? Can you represent the will of Shenlong? It is because you are powerless that you stand here to hold the so-called king election, but isn’t your behavior the greatest disrespect to Shenlong!"

"Presumptuous! The battle of spirits is meaningless. For those who can't recognize the reality and dare to speak out here, apology with death!" Roswaal's light attitude suddenly changed, and strong hostility filled the main hall, and a lot of magic power response.

"Roswaal!" Emilia screamed, not only her, but most of the people present could feel the strong magic vortex.

"Let you experience the most advanced fire magic, the big fireball!"

The magic power gathered around the chief magician of the court, and immediately manifested with the power of flames, the air instantly became restless, and the power was decisively different from the magic that Priscilla showed just now.

Roswaal raised his right hand, creating a large fireball with a radius of more than one meter, and the billowing heat wave eroded the hall, causing the nearby knights and members of the Sages to back away in horror.

Knight Felix looked at the huge fireball and exclaimed: "This is really an unexpected situation meow, Reinhardt, won't you help?"

Reinhardt smiled wryly and shook his head: "This is a conflict between them. I will not intervene unless Commander Max orders or I think it is necessary."

When everyone doubted whether Roswaal would really do it, the huge fireball had already fallen in the direction of Shinji Matou, and the terrifying power seemed to evaporate Shinji Matou and Emilia together.

"You can really do it, Roswaal." Matou Shinji sneered, stretched out his right hand, and the magic flow in his palm gathered into a circle, and activated the formation formation. The blue arc jumped, and the rocks on the ground protruded to form a side with a width of one meter thick. shield wall.

boom!

After the muffled sound, there was an ear-piercing sound. The fireball, whose temperature was comparable to the surface of the sun, almost burned through the shield wall, and the crimson lava dripped down, igniting the bright red carpet.

Matou Shinji took a step forward and tapped the wall with his right hand. The thick shield wall instantly shattered into countless fragments, which floated in the empty city and turned into countless sharp spears that were shot at Roswaal.

"Wind Shield!" Roswaal yelled loudly, wrapped around his body in the invisible hurricane, and easily knocked all the stone spears into the air. With his right hand pointing, the surging hurricane turned into an invisible sharp blade and slashed towards Shinji Matou.

The atmosphere is torn apart, and wind blades plow through the ground to create cracks.

Matou Shinji stood still, and the glow of the magic eye flashed, showing the real power of the magic eye. The spiritual calculation deciphered the magical power and rules of this world, and the process was similar to a hacker hacking a computer.

After staying in this world for so many days, Matou Shinji can basically analyze the magical power of this world, and has the ability to analyze magic, respond to it, and finally use it for his own use.

The surging hurricane stopped in front of Matou Shinji, motionless. Only then could everyone see the true face of the attack, a mass of flowing air that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Roswaal's attitude was flippant: "Oh~oh~ This is a bit beyond my expectation. It's not blocking my magic, not destroying my magic, but directly controlling my magic. This kind of thing can't even be done by me, the chief of the palace. Even a magician can't do it."

"Is this your last words? Roswaal." Matou Shinji sneered, raised his right hand, and returned all the wind blades to Roswaal.

While Roswaal was busy responding, Matou Shinji clapped his hands, and more blue arcs jumped.

This time, even Reinhardt's complexion changed.

"Phyllis, didn't you say that he is better at swordsmanship?" King candidate Curio watched the magic showdown with a solemn expression.

"Meow, because Master Will said that his swordsmanship is very powerful, and I didn't expect his magic attainments to be higher than swordsmanship."

Al scratched his helmet: "I said, isn't this situation a bit bad, my brother seems to be serious."

"Hmph, that's all." Priscilla still had that haughty look, but her eyes couldn't leave Matou Shinji's body. She understood that Al's words before were not joking, and the magic power in the atmosphere was almost drained. She can't use magic either.

A huge amount of magic power gathered into Shinji Matou's hands, and the efficiency was so high that it directly drained the magic power from this space, creating a magic vacuum field. Anyone who was sensitive to magic power could feel the terrifying changes.

Roswaal blocked all the wind blades, opened his eyes slightly, and stared at Matou Shinji with amber pupils.

The difference in magic specifications is too great.

The chief magician of the palace looked slightly bitter. He couldn't mobilize the magic power of the riot, and couldn't cast magic, so he could only watch Matou Shinji cast spells.

Make eye contact with each other and convey the message.

This is just a performance, so it's not enough to do this!

Do your best if you want to do it, and it would be embarrassing if you are caught sloppy.

Have you ever considered my feelings, what should I do if I can't bear it?

Then die.

Shinji Matou ignored Roswaal who was crying. He couldn't hold back and there was Parker. The people present are dissatisfied with Emilia, but there will be no such opportunity in the future.

Moreover, Matou Shinji has long wanted to test Roswaal's true strength.

The closed palms were slowly pulled apart, showing a surging torrent of transparent magic power in the palms.

It looks gray and colorless, and the air and magic are distorted so that it is impossible to see its true face. Anyone who is sensitive to magic knows how terrifying this thing created by Matou Shinji is.

A group of pure magic power crystallization gathers a large amount of magic power through specific magic, and then gives it a concept and form.

Rather than magic, the nature concept is more inclined to the magic of the moon-shaped world, which is performed in the form of magic in this world based on the Noble Phantasm of Von Hohenheim Paracelsus [The Magic Sword of the Elementalist].

Then, Matou Shinji released it in no hurry, and the magic eye exerted its maximum power to squeeze the vitality of Matou Shinji's body, and continued to suppress and analyze the magic crystal until it was fixed in a stable state.

Matou Shinji showed excitement, and held the magic crystal with his right hand. The terrifying magic breath evaporated the skin of Matou Shinji's right hand, the muscles festered, and the dripping blood was atomized by the magic power, wrapping the magic power crystal.

Using blood as a guide, faint traces appeared around the magic power crystal, similar to words, but everyone present could not understand it.

The power of the original runes in this world has been greatly weakened due to different rules of the universe.

The original rune symbol originally symbolized the truth of the universe, and some of the rules and powers of the two worlds were connected, and some of the conceptual powers could still play a role.

Matou Shinji wasn't using his hole cards either, he just condensed his magic power into a conceptual weapon, fixed it with the original rune, and finally threw it with the spear technique that Scathach had taught him.

This move was once used by the god Kiskaha to destroy the world, and it was given the name of extinction.

"Red, this is it!"

Reinhardt suddenly grabbed the saber at his waist and called out his name, the dragon sword trembled violently, which showed that Shinji Matou was a powerful enemy worthy of its sheath.

Chapter 133 The Last Beast of Permafrost

Hey~ Hey~ This is really not a joke.

will die!

The clown costume concealed Roswaal's pale face, and the intuition in his mind was constantly ringing the alarm bell. After living for hundreds of years, he hadn't experienced a real threat of death for a long time.