A tournament named to celebrate the new Royal Academy is about to begin outside the new imperial capital of Asia.
There is no special stage, but there are many stone slabs placed in the center, which can be regarded as a stage for competitions. There are no special decorations around it, only some temporary stands made of wood, and it is almost three hundred meters away from the central stone stage.
It's not that Yasi Royal Academy is stingy, it's just that once Ammu and Raymond start competing, no matter how good the stage is, it will be ruined.
At this time, Corey was sitting in the stands with dull eyes. It was obvious that his mind was not on the game at all. From time to time, he secretly paid attention to the other side of the stands, where Emperor Kurasoni and Emperor Yasi were chatting non-stop.
As they chatted, the two of them sat so close to each other and spoke in extremely low voices. It must be that even the person sitting closest to them might not be able to hear the conversation between them.
"Corey, the tooth marks on your neck are actually bleeding." Warner noticed Corey with a concerned expression.
It didn’t matter that Warner didn’t mention it. If he hadn’t taken into consideration that this was a public place, Corey would have stepped forward and knocked Warner down.
If you talk to others, you may not know, but Warner shouldn't ask this.
This tooth mark is the reason why Wentz was very upset when he heard that Corey was going to marry another princess. Even if Wentz understood the helplessness of being in the royal family, it was just like this. It was natural to be in a bad mood. When he found Warner, he was told many reasons by Warner.
After a few hours of education, all the hidden anger was focused on Corey.
"What do you think Emperor Curasoni is planning?" Corey suddenly asked Warner in a low voice.
"I don't know, but look at the stands over there." Warner quietly pointed to a few stands on the other side.
Those stands were used to entertain distinguished guests from the other four countries. Corey immediately noticed that these guys were not focusing on the competition. Instead, they were all looking at the positions of Emperor Kurasoni and Emperor Asi. The most special thing was that
That is, if the two old men smiled when they talked about something happy, the people in the stands would frown.
"They came to watch the game." Corey cursed in a low voice.
"Of course I didn't come to watch the game. I just came to my place to find out the situation as an excuse. If I guessed correctly, these four countries have probably sent a round of envoys to the Kingdom of Curasoni." Warner said, suddenly
He laughed: "Tell me, if the peace between our two countries is officially announced, how will the four countries react?" After saying this, Warner couldn't help feeling proud, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
Corey couldn't think of these problems and kept thinking about his own problems with his head lowered.
Naraki is a trouble, and a big trouble. The problem between the two princesses is very troublesome.
"Dear guests, before today's highlight, the most interesting match is. The swordsman Mr. Krazer and the first instructor of the Royal Academy's swordsmanship class are going to have a commendation match. They will not compete with each other, but with skills.
." Just before the person in charge of the conference finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared on the stage.
"I have no interest in interfering with the country's affairs, but I can't look down on us people." The speaker was a white-haired old man, wearing very ordinary clothes. He only jumped on the stage and stood there. Not only Crow
Ze and even Raymond, who always thought highly of himself, were shocked, thinking that this must be a reclusive master.
The person in charge of the conference looked at this uninvited guest. He was startled for a moment, and then asked politely: "Can you please tell me your name? This is just a celebration. We are all competing for skills, and there is no disrespect to anyone."
The person in charge of the conference was not stupid either. He thought that these eight achievements were senior masters who lived in seclusion in the original Nora Kamu Empire.
"Huh, I've forgotten my name. I'm having a hard time today, so I just wanted to find someone to discuss with." The white-haired old man spoke arrogantly, looking arrogant, and glanced around.
Just as Raymond was considering whether to go on stage to learn something, a curse came from the stands.
"Old man, don't act like you are invincible." Upon hearing this voice, Raymond laughed. Who was this other than Corey? He saw several people from the stands.
Jumping up and down, he walked slowly towards the central ring with small square steps, cursing as he walked: "You only use big words to scare people, you old guy, tell it for yourself, you can just die in the forest."
Well, you still come out to embarrass yourself before dying of old age."
Hearing this, almost everyone, not just Raymond, was shocked.
You must know that the person who dares to challenge at this time must be a senior figure, maybe a reclusive sword master, and Corey is going too far.
Looking at the white-haired old man again, his face changes drastically, first reddish, then purple, and finally white.
"Why, bring out the sword. I'm afraid you have even forgotten how to hold the sword. Do you want me to teach you?" Corey has been in a really bad mood these days, and he doesn't care about others now.
How do you think about yourself, venting all the resentment you have suppressed in your heart these days?
The white-haired old man held the hilt of the sword and was about to use it to teach the boy in front of him a lesson.
But Corey just started to curse, pointing at the white-haired old man's face and scolding in a louder voice: "Tell me, you, acting like you are invincible, what did you just say, despise you people, let me tell you,
Young Master, I don’t even pay attention to trash like you. When Nora Kamu was attacked, were you there, watching the excitement, or enjoying your secluded life? When countless soldiers were fighting to defend their homeland, you
This old good-for-nothing is there, he's probably too scared to come out, for fear of being chopped into seventy or eighty pieces with a knife."
"You, you, you..." The white-haired old man turned pale with anger and pointed at Corey, wanting to say something in return.
Korina would give him a chance to speak: "What did I say wrong? Those soldiers and officers of Nora Kahun, although they were enemies before, I respect them very much because they are like men. Not you
, take off your pants and show me, did you cut that thing yourself? Hiding while defending the country, everything will be fine now, just come out and show off with your old face, what kind of thing are you, an old loser?
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"I, I will kill you." The white-haired old man was furious, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he was about to draw his sword and prepare to fight to the death with Corey.
Corey jumped back and smiled: "With your sword skills, which can only cut off the thing that makes you a man, you can kill me, young Lei Corey. What a shame, you originally died in the forest of old age,
I'm afraid that if you still have some dignity, you will be embarrassed, so I really sympathize with you."
The white-haired old man unsheathed his long sword and was about to rush towards Corey. But at the moment when the sword was unsheathed, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground, and his body slowly fell limp.
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"It's boring. I really can't even lift the sword. I can exhaust myself to death just by drawing the sword." Corey put his hands behind his back and took a small square step to return to his stand. This will make him feel good and he will be depressed for a few days.
All my bad moods were vented, I took a deep breath and laughed.
Several swordsmen jumped on the stage. Without any detailed inspection, everyone knew by looking at the white-haired old man's face that he was suffering from jet lag. Instead of releasing his fighting spirit, his fighting spirit was rushing around in his body, leaving him disabled at worst and disabled at worst.
Then he died. And the white-haired old man had already vomited blood and died.
A generation of sword masters was scolded to death by Corey. Krauser and other swordsmen were constantly wiping the sweat from their heads. The way the sword master died was so outrageous that even these swordsmen could not accept it.
"Stop, do you just want to leave like this?" A voice yelled angrily, and Corey looked back. In the open space not far away, several old guys had already unsheathed their swords, obviously intending to seek an explanation for the dead.
Corey didn't say anything. At this time, he was no longer what he was many years ago. In addition to the quick sword move that saved his life, Corey also had a sure-win trick. He turned around and took the spear from the guard on one side, started to dance, and Corey fired.
I hate these guys in my heart. They think they are great. They live in seclusion and think they are some great people.
Everyone in the stands stood up and saw a circle of light around Corey's body getting stronger and stronger. A strange creature that looked like a snake but had eight sharp claws and a head that was more powerful than a dragon was surrounding Corey.
Rui turned quickly. Then when Keri pointed his spear, the strange creature flew towards the reclusive senior masters.
The strange creature did not stop because it bumped into those people, and kept flying into the distance.
Looking at a high mountain about three kilometers away, one of the small peaks made a huge noise, and dust flew into the sky, dozens of meters high. Looking at the ground where the strange creature passed, there was a strip of water about half a meter deep and two meters wide.
The shallow ditch stretched all the way to the bottom of the mountain. During this period, the trees disappeared. From the mountain, you could clearly see a dark cave emerging from the mountain.
Everyone was stunned by this scene. Even the sword master could not match this powerful power.
"Humph, who else is dissatisfied? Come forward." Corey shook off the fragments of the spear in his hand and glanced around.
On the contrary, everyone who was caught by Corey's eyes couldn't help but take a step back, fearful of that terrifying power.
"Senior, master, bah!" Corey spat on the ground, flicked his cloak and left the competition field.
Ammu smiled bitterly and looked at Raymond's helpless face: "We will look for opportunities in the future, but we can't compete today." Raymond looked at Ammu, then at Corey's back, shook his head, and nodded again.
My head, my heart has not yet recovered from the shock.
If Ammu hadn't known about Corey's move before, his reaction would have been similar to Raymond's, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
At this time, the Dragon King was laughing, and the Tree King was also laughing. Because only they knew that the strange creature that no one recognized just now was the true form of the legendary true dragon, and they were even more convinced that Corey had the blood of the true dragon.
Corey had no intention of staying here, so he arranged his clothes and left the competition venue alone. Some guards planned to follow him, and Corey also motioned for them to leave. The guards had no choice but to stay far away and followed quietly.
At this time, some people secretly scolded Corey for being too crazy, while others said that Corey was arrogant.
Of course, some people who know the situation, especially those who know about the invasion of demons, understand that what Corey said is not wrong. They are just talking through the Nora Kamu Kingdom. These senior masters have nothing but their abilities, but they do not fight for the human race.
, is nothing but waste.
"Even if we fight to the death, we will not let our reputation be damaged." A few died, but many more refused to accept it.
At this time, Siji Layi Ao stood up: "If you don't accept it, then come with me."
Sijila Yiao became famous more than thirty years ago, and he once lived in seclusion. His reputation is not much worse than these old guys. When he saw Sijila Yiao speaking, he couldn't make any more noise. I saw how many people followed him.
, everyone followed behind.
In a courtyard in the east of the new imperial capital of Yasi, these senior experts all noticed that this small courtyard, which seemed ordinary, had a level of security that was no less than that of the imperial palace, and it was full of people who were secretly vigilant.
"Si..." Someone was about to speak, but Sijilai stopped him with a wave of his hand. Suddenly, there was a loud sound of iron objects clashing in the room. Many people came out of nowhere and rushed to the room with various medicines.
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"Don't worry about it, open the door and let the guests take a look." After Sijila Yiao said, several people holding medicine opened the door of the house, and these senior experts walked into the room one after another. This is an old warehouse
It was converted into a room, and the space inside was very large, with several iron cages placed there.
At Si Ke La Yi Ao's signal, someone opened the cloth on the iron cage.
"Ah!" These senior experts were all dumbfounded. They saw an iron cage made of iron bars as thick as a child's arm, with such a terrifying monster inside beating the cage.
"The Wrath of Fire." Sikyla Yiao used an intermediate magic to hit the cage. What is in this cage is an orc that was finally captured alive from the dwarf island. Sijila Yiao needs to study and study it.
What weaknesses do these terrible guys have that would make it easier for the warriors of the war on the dwarf island to deal with these enemies.
"What kind of monster is this?" an old man asked in horror. He could clearly feel the evil aura and powerful power emanating from the cage.
Skilayi turned back and smiled: "You also think this thing is scary."
In response to Si Qi La Yi Ao's tone, which was like a joke, no one present said anything. They all looked and waited to hear the answer. Only then Si Qi La Yi Ao said: "Not even the elites of the Yasi Army have
In this battle, they're fighting these enemies, millions of them."
There are millions of such terrible guys. If it hadn't come from the mouth of Skila Yiao, no one would believe this fact.
"Orcs, lackeys of the demons, extremely bloodthirsty creatures, eat the corpses of their companions alive on the battlefield."
"The demons are a terrible race that once tried to destroy all races. There are some records about the demons in the mainland. Maybe some of you have read them." Sikira Yi'ao spoke politely at this time.
An old man walked out slowly: "Prince Cory also fought with these people."
"And more than once, tens of thousands of outstanding Yasi soldiers have died in their hands. Even the pride of our Yasi, the Wild Lion of the North, will soon leave to personally lead troops to fight against these monsters and fight to protect the human race.
." The last sentence of Sijila Yi'ao was almost shouted. To protect the human race, this is not a slogan. The lives and blood of countless warriors of Yasi are writing this classic war song.
These senior experts all lowered their heads. "Yes, we old guys who have no reputation and only know how to hide and enjoy the relaxation are not qualified and have no qualifications to stand on the stage just now. We still have no qualifications."
What can I do? At least I can do something for the human race as a soldier."
What Corey said just now was just to vent his inner depression. What kind of truth could Corey say?
But it was the angry words at this moment, and the fact that Sikira Yiao let them see the orcs with their own eyes. For a moment, there seemed to be nothing blameworthy for what Corey had just done. These seniors all felt that Corey's anger was for
For those warriors who died in battle, for the fate of the human race.
"You don't need to go to the battlefield. I need mentors, the best mentors, to educate the younger generation. How many orcs can we deal with just by relying on these old guys? However, even if you don't agree, please don't spread this matter.
, Ordinary people will be confused and uneasy because of this. Since we are all famous figures, let’s quietly do something for the entire human race, and also do something for the kid Corey.”
"We have great respect for you. Compared with you, we are very ashamed." Many old people felt that their faces were dull. At this time, the only sword god in the mainland, although he was once a sword god, was older and his strength was no longer the same.
He has regressed, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is recognized as the strongest person. Seeing everyone's sad expressions, he stepped out and interrupted the topic: "I dare to ask, what was the move that little friend Kerui did just now? It opened my eyes.
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For this senior sword god, Sikira Yiao has great respect.
"This junior can't explain clearly. I just know that this move was accidentally learned by Corey while fighting orcs."
Perhaps it was the battle of life and death that stimulated the body's potential. Many swordsman masters think so.
"Well, I can still pick up the sword. I originally planned to see the power of the Dragon Knight, but now it seems that I have no face to fight with them. If anyone can take a fancy to some of my expert sword skills, I will definitely appreciate them.
Nang Xiang teaches it."
After the old sword god finished speaking, others also agreed. This is not a trivial matter, but a major matter related to the survival of the human race. There is no hesitation. It would be too stingy to hold back at this time.
Sijila Yi'ao was about to salute and express his gratitude, but the old sword god waved his hand: "Thank you without any hurry. Although I believe your words, I still want to experience these monsters personally. When the mad lion goes to the battlefield, I don't know if
You can go and see it for yourself.”
"That's right. If everything is true, then we have nothing to hesitate about. Not only us, but also the entire continent will not have a single hermit. Not to mention self-created sword skills, magic, and even life can be used at any time.
.And we won’t care about what happened just now.”
Sijila Yiao thought to himself that these people would not believe it just based on what he said, so he agreed without any hesitation and arranged a place for them to live.
