Hail the King

Chapter 333 , Chambord's First Battle

The cold winter wind roared and wailed, and the thousands of long banners above the school grounds rattled and fluttered, like long dragons trying to break free from their shackles and soar into the sky.

The arrival of Emperor Yaxin did not mean that the ceremony of worshiping the gods would begin immediately.

Because the Pope of the Zenit Diocese of the Holy See has not yet arrived.

Today's ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods revealed a very strange atmosphere from the very beginning.

According to previous traditions, His Majesty the Pope should come to the sacrificial site before the emperor to show respect for the empire. Although the Holy See is domineering on the mainland, it still pays great attention to etiquette in this regard. Who knew that the Pope unexpectedly broke such etiquette today, and it has not come until now.

The waiting was an unbearable silence.

The harsh cold made it almost unbearable for some fighters from the subordinate countries who were not as strong.

"let's start!"

Just when everyone thought they would continue to wait, a soft voice suddenly came from the yellow dragon and beast throne on the ninth floor of Jiangtai.

This voice is full of awe-inspiring nobility, and an aura of dominance rushes towards his face, but Fei can hear it clearly, but he can feel that there is a trace of tiredness and loneliness faintly revealed in this noble aura , There is even an expression of old and vicissitudes of life, which makes people feel desolate.

Whoosh!

A crimson punch shot out from the throne when the words fell.

The white bull lying triumphantly on a white blanket didn't even make a scream, it was split in two from the middle, without a single drop of blood splashing out, the heart just split in half from the middle, and it was still wriggling slowly , braving a trace of white heat...then quickly froze into ice cubes!

"The rest of the matter... you two will preside over it." The noble voice from the golden dragon beast throne came out again.

"Obey, Father!" The two princes on the eighth floor knelt on one knee and recovered.

The next moment, the huge golden throne suddenly soared into the sky.

The dragon beast hovering in the sky seems to have a tacit understanding, a dive,

Flying over the school field with terrifying coercion, it just happened to load the golden throne on its back, then flapped its wings into the air, and then lifted the four six-star royal magicians on the stage into the air, just like when they came Similarly, the four-sided guards around the dragon beast instantly turned into a few streamers of light, fleeting like meteors, disappeared in the direction of the imperial capital in the distance, and submerged into the towering and majestic palace.

Emperor Yaxin, actually left directly like this?

This is something no one thought of.

Another thing that does not conform to the etiquette system of the empire's previous martial arts competitions.

Among the various affiliated countries in the school field, there were bursts of whispered discussions, but they quickly disappeared without a trace.

Because the two princes on the general platform have already begun to preside over the following complicated and lengthy sacrifices to the gods and the military parade.

But at this time, Fei has no intention to continue watching. He has always been sketching the image of Emperor Yassin in his heart, the legendary invincible king, the super martial arts genius who swept hundreds of empires around him without opponents, What is it like now?

Judging from the series of strange incidents just now, the founding emperor of the Zenit Empire seems to have really faded away. After coming here in a hurry and staying for less than ten minutes, his physical condition was already unsustainable, and he left in a hurry.

Fei's strength is far higher than those around him. He even heard a few faint coughs just now, followed by a faint, barely audible sound of panting.

That kind of voice is undoubtedly the state of a seriously ill patient who is struggling to maintain it.

Is the sky of the empire really about to collapse?

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After more than three hours, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods was hastily concluded under the auspices of the two princes, and the qualifying competition for the first session of the martial arts competition officially began in the afternoon.

A total of 50 sword-testing platforms were repaired and built in the twenty-mile camp, and ten sword-testing platforms were built in each of the five major regions of the east, south, west, north, and middle. The first round of qualifying competition will be held on these fifty sword-testing platforms.

Chambord City also quickly drew their opponent in the first round - Gude with the number 42.

Ancient Germany was also located in the northern border of the Zenit Empire. It was a third-class dependent country and did not border Chambord. There was no communication between the two countries before. The strength of this country is at the top level among the third-class dependent countries. The prince Drenthe is ranked among the [Seven Wolves], known as the [Black Wolf].

Originally, many people were optimistic that ancient Germany could attack the second-class dependent country in this martial arts competition, but who knew that it would meet Chambord so early, and the prospect of the competition was suddenly looked down upon by countless people.

Sword test stand No. 44.

Countless people under the sword-testing stage crowded the entire sword-testing stage to the point that it couldn't get through. The popular competition venues like Chambord City were always overcrowded, except for the preparation rest area of ​​the two participating countries next to the sword-testing stage and the other side Outside the VIP observation area, other places can't even hold a needle. Everyone is looking forward to it and discussing it, waiting for the upcoming six-match match between Chambord and Ancient Germany.

"Hey, when I meet King Chambord, I think this ancient German can admit defeat directly. As long as he retains his strength, even if he enters the loser group, he can still be promoted through the next rematch. If you lose, you will lose your own strength."

"Well, in the current situation, admitting defeat is indeed a very wise choice. Facing a strong enemy like Chambord City, no one will laugh at the Gude people even if they admit defeat."

"Huh? Someone came to the stage...Look, Gude has dispatched a master to fight..."

"Facing the Chambord people, they actually chose to fight? Could it be that the hired people have any certainty of victory?"

Beneath the sword-testing stage are some citizens of the imperial capital who want to see the demeanor of the masters, and there are also some warriors who want to inspire themselves by watching the duels of the masters. There are street vendors with more people doing small businesses, gamblers who have already placed bets in the major gambling houses in the imperial capital, and bards who record the battle process with their pens and ink and look for poetry materials... There are all kinds of people from all walks of life. Both.

Many people were speculating that the Gude people might give up in the face of a strong enemy, but when they saw the first Gude master leaping up from the rest area to the sword-testing platform, they were immediately surprised and talked a lot.

The first Gude warrior to fight on the sword trial stage was a tall, bearded and strong man wearing a black chain mail, a frontal bone cap, and a pair of barbed iron nails in his hands. .

He jumped onto the sword-testing platform, swished the giant mace in his hand, and slammed it hard, sparks splashed in all directions. The deafening roar instantly ignited the blood of everyone around him. The crowd cheered, and the bearded man clapped Holding his chest, with a fierce look in his eyes, he kept showing off his strength to the audience, and challenged towards the Chambord Rest Area.

"Ha, this is provocation, who went to clean up that kid for me?" Fei Fei sat on the highest stone seat in the rest area, and his eyes swept over the warrior Chambord below.

"Your Majesty, let me go!" Oleg the fat man smiled cheaply, stood up with his fat body, and volunteered.

"I'll go, Your Majesty, let me go to the first stop!" [Hengha Second General] and several other masters stood up one after another, demanding to fight.

Fei's eyes finally fell on Peter Cech.

The strength of the military leader of the Chambord Expeditionary Army is undoubted, and he is loyal and hard-working. He manages the Chambord Expeditionary Army in an orderly manner, so that His Majesty the King can comfortably be his hands-off shopkeeper.

However, Cech hasn't gotten any chance to make a move since this journey. In the Azeroth continent, as a military commander, if he can't show his brave side, it will be difficult to completely convince the soldiers under his command.

Fei decided to give this low-key commander the opportunity of Chambord's first battle.

"Remember, be clean and tidy, but don't kill people." Fei told him again, he didn't want to make too many enemies in such a match.

"Glory is my life!" Cech understood Fei's intention, knelt deeply and thanked the king for his gift, then stood up, turned around suddenly, with a flicker, and in the next moment, he appeared on the sword testing platform No. 44 above.

An unrivaled agility.

The cheers and clamor around him stopped immediately, and many people could tell that the warrior sent by Chambord City was a real master just because of this movement on the sword testing platform.

Even the Gude warrior, who triumphantly waved a pair of maces to show off his strength, also stopped, looking fiercely at Cech up and down.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!!!!"

The shouts of the audience came like rolling thunder. Everyone raised their hands and screamed crazily, waiting for the most bloody battle to come. The duel between masters and masters was finally coming. The water-blue flames and the activation of the magic circle protecting the sword-testing platform meant that the first duel had finally officially begun.

"Hahaha, take it! Chambord Slim!"

A thin layer of light yellow flames bloomed from Gude's bearded warrior, which is a symbol of earth-type fighting spirit. Earth warriors generally have a strong and terrifying body and strength. This bearded man in chain mail rushed up like a wild beast trampling the ground, carrying a terrifying aura, and rushed towards the quietly standing opposite. Cech.

Whoooo!

Two thick maces weighing more than six or seven hundred catties made a strange whistling sound in the air, and they were turned into a ball of black light by him fiercely, facing Cech's head up and down, back and forth. It slammed down hard.

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