The Holy Association actually came directly to a dozen people, all of whom flew over, proving that these people are all Saints. Linton was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the number of Saints was more than he thought. Of course, this is definitely
Not everyone in the Holy Association. He had also inquired before. The Holy Association is still a relatively loose organization. The Holy Association can move relatively freely and generally does not have many tasks. Unless there is a continent-wide crisis, it is possible.
Gather everyone, but there are usually some saint-level residents or temporary guards at the headquarters. They are probably all in front of Linton now.
The arrival of a saint before had already caused a sensation in the whole city. Now more than a dozen people have come, and basically all the people who are still in the city have come. Those who were afraid of death have already run out of the city. The scope of the holy war covers a whole city.
The city is basically a small problem. Those who stay in the city basically decide to "witness history" with their lives. Of course, most people still watch from a distance and don't dare to come over at all, because they can't bear the pressure alone.
live.
Yes, the pressure generated by more than a dozen saints is much more exaggerated than the one caused by Sword Master Amadeus just now. It feels like the kind of pressure that makes people unable to breathe. Of course, the main target of these pressures is Linton.
It's just that Linton still doesn't feel anything special.
After scanning the landing of a dozen Saints, there were three people who looked like mages, and the other ten or so were swordsmen. Sure enough, the majority of Saints were swordsmen. Linton didn't know who was the leader.
It can be seen that these ten or so people are very powerful. Normally, this group of people will have at least one standing position. Linton immediately understands, but it is indeed different for ordinary saints.
"Are you Linton Meloway? Why did you destroy the headquarters of the Holy Association?" Suddenly a sword master who looked to be in his fifties said to Linton. This was still an orc sword master. From his tone of voice, he could tell
It can be seen that the other party is very reckless.
"Who are you?" Linton asked.
"Alod." The sword master named Alod stood up and said.
"Oh, Sword Master Arod, right? In this case, I, Linton Meroway, will now formally apply to you for a duel." Linton said suddenly.
"What?" Everyone was stunned and suddenly applied for a duel. Linton's answer was completely beyond everyone's expectations. The saints at least thought that Linton would quibble about something careless. After all, they had previously
I've figured out the situation, but why did you suddenly apply for a duel?
"Don't worry, normal exchanges of swordsmanship, duels and the like are normal." Linton spread his hands and said, "As a saint, are you afraid that others will fail to challenge you? No, no, right?
There can’t really be any swordsmen who dare not accept the challenge.”
"You..." Sword Master Alode suddenly understood what Linton meant, but he pointed at Linton and was speechless for a long time. Yes, this is too difficult to say. You agree, Linton just said
Juggernaut, this happened right under the noses of all of them. Just say you don't agree. It's really embarrassing. How will you see anyone in the future?
"Oh oh oh, I'm sorry, I suddenly felt that I was a little too much." Suddenly Linton hammered his palm and said, "If I fight with you, wouldn't that be bullying the small? After all, you are... so weak... then what?
, do you think so? Or do you think what I said is wrong or something like that? It doesn’t matter, if you don’t accept it, you can have a real fight to give you a chance to prove yourself.”
"You..." Sword Master Alode was so angry that he was about to agree on the spot. It wasn't that he thought he could beat Linton, but he was really angry. But halfway through his words, another person in front took a step forward.
, stopped him directly.
"Sword Master Linton, now is not the time for a duel," the sword master said.
"Oh, you again?" Linton asked with a smile.
"I'm..." The other party was about to answer, but suddenly he stopped. Yes, this conversation was so familiar. From Linton's smile, he suddenly realized that as soon as he said his name, Linton would
In a word, I must challenge him to a duel.
"Huh? What's your name?" Linton knew that the other party had noticed, but he didn't mind and continued, "I didn't hear clearly. Please speak louder. I don't think there is a saint who doesn't even have his own name."
Dare to retaliate."
"I..." Now I don't know how to continue the conversation. The sword master opposite me was so depressed that his face turned red and white.
"Linton Sword Master." At this time, an old man who looked particularly energetic spoke next to him. Linton took a look and felt that this guy might be the real master. Although these saint-level auras are very strong, this old man
The uncle's temperament is a little different, with a sense of nobility deep in a high position.
"Oh? You again?" Linton asked with a smile.
"My lord... Toliman." The old man did not hesitate as much as the previous one, and stepped forward directly to tell his name.
"Very well, tell me something I like to hear, otherwise I will have a duel with you." Linton said with a smile.
"What is the purpose of coming here?" asked Toliman Sword Master here.
"I just want to say hello to you, sir, times have changed." Linton spread his hands and said, "I know that for hundreds of thousands of years, you saints have always been the best among people and were respected by thousands of people.
That kind of existence has raised a bunch of things with eyes on the top of their heads. However, the world is changing all the time, and the current continent is no longer the era where you can continue to be uncles."
"Your Excellency means..."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about me." Linton spread his hands and said, "You all know about the invasion of the Xie cult previously called the Church of Cthulhu."
"Of course." Toliman nodded.
"The invasion of the dark world has brought about changes in the entire world. The savior with the sealed book and the monsters using the power of darkness. These new things are crises, challenges, and opportunities." Linton said, "If you Saint
If the top-level association still wants to stay out of the matter and sit on its own dream of being a master, the next person who comes will not be as easy to talk to as me."
The saints in front of them were not idiots, and they naturally understood what Linton meant. But when they heard the last sentence, they were all confused. How can you talk? Are you kidding me?
"The power of Cthulhu is not that simple." Linton did not give them a chance to get angry and continued, "What are just some little monsters appearing now are just gatekeepers. They have already made you uncomfortable, right? The real ones
Troublesome guys cannot be solved easily."
"So...you mean, you want to take over our Holy Association?" Toliman asked.
"It doesn't matter whether I want to lead you to fight against the evil god Cthulhu, or whether I am extremely ambitious and want to control the entire world." Linton spread his hands and said, "I am doing my best to integrate the power of this world and fight against the attack of darkness.
.”
"How do I know what you said..."
"Hey, hey, think about it carefully. I don't like hearing this. I'll have a duel with you later." Linton interrupted directly.
"Even so, I still have to say." Toliman said, "We can't confirm that what you said is true. What if the person who wants to control the world is not Cthulhu as you mentioned, but you?"
"That's better than Cthulhu." Linton spread his hands and said, "Look, I can at least discuss what to do with you here. If Cthulhu is the case, I'll just beat you into clay and be done with it."
"..." Toliman looked at Linton without saying anything.
"Okay, I thought it would be difficult to deal with you guys before I came here. After all, they are just a bunch of guys who want to protect their status as human beings at all costs. In my opinion, they are just some poor people who will be abandoned by this era.
Linton spread his hands and said, "I don't expect you to do anything for this world, but I hope that when I integrate the power of this world to fight against the darkness, you will not come out to cause trouble for me."
Toliman was stunned for a moment. Linton seemed to be ready to give up? He gave up so easily. In his opinion, Linton had no reason to give up so quickly. After all, they had seen Linton's strength with their own eyes before.
Didn’t you see that no one dares to challenge now?
"You seem surprised?" Linton said with a smile, "The changes in this world have just begun. Do you think these are the only changes now?"
"What does this mean?" Toliman asked.
"As the invasion deepens, new species of power will be born in this world." Linton did not lie. After all, he may continue to load various modules in the future. "You think you are very useful, but it is a pity that it happens
It's this arrogance that I despise the most. In this battle, if you don't want to get on the ship and don't want to pay, naturally you won't get anything in return. In the future world, you will soon be nothing.
I don’t have to worry about you either.”
Toliman frowned. He had clearly understood what Linton meant. But the problem was that he really couldn't make a decision. After all, it was just Linton's words so far. How could he know whether it was true?
It's true, he can't make this decision alone. As I said before, the Holy Association is a relatively loose organization, so the president's rights are not that great. For such a big matter, everyone must hold a meeting.
decided.
"Sword Master Linton, can you give us some time?" After thinking about it, Toliman said.
"Here, how can I not give you some time?" Linton spread his hands and said, "But if there are any changes during this period, let's treat the situation as it was at that time."
"Change of circumstances?" Toliman asked.
"Maybe tomorrow a blind saint will offend me, and I'll rush into the saint association to open the Wushuang." Linton spread his hands and said, "My sense of your feelings is getting worse and worse now.
It seems that you even lack basic respect for the strong. Do you think you have a high chance of provoking me? Just like that guy over there who is obviously too weak to even take one of my moves, but he still has a look on his face
You want to eat my expression, come on, I’m talking about you, I’m now formally requesting a duel with you, will you accept?”
"I understand." Toliman thought for a while, "I will use the name of the association to restrict this matter."
This chapter has been completed!