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1:175 The decisive battle against Xidi (Part 1)

1:175 The decisive battle with the Western Emperor (Part 1)

midnight.

Tristan sleepily crawled to the bedside and woke Bedivere up, "It's your turn."

"I know, you can go to sleep." Bedi got up and whispered. Tristan fell asleep before he finished speaking.

"Idiot, be careful you catch a cold." Bedi moved Tristan to the bed and covered him with a quilt, then turned around and planned to go out and stand guard.

Only then did he notice a dark figure crouching in the corner of the wall, which startled him. After seeing clearly, he realized that it was not a lurking enemy, but the Rabbitman Ryder huddled up in a ball.

"Ryder? What are you doing here? Go to bed quickly, do you want to catch a cold?" Bedi walked over and shouted softly.

"Don't fight...let me go..." Ryder whispered.

"Oh, are you still worried about the collar? Didn't I tell you? Just take off the collar after this is over and just be patient."

"What have I done wrong to treat me like this..." Rabbit murmured.

"I told you, just be patient for a few days------"

"...I am not a commodity...what do you think I am? Am I only worth three thousand gold coins?..." cried the rabbit.

When Bedivere understood that Ryder was just talking in his sleep, his expression became serious.

He didn't know what Ryder had experienced, but judging from the fear Ryder showed when he was tied up, this guy must have experienced a lot of terrible things.

"You will be safe with us, Ryder. I will protect you." The werewolf boy picked up his rabbit friend and moved him back to bed, "Good night, have a sweet dream."

The bunny man who was lying quietly on the bed looked a little more comfortable. I wonder if it was because of the necklace given by the mage? Bedi didn't pay much attention to check, but he seemed to feel that the necklace did feel warm for a while.

After everything is over, let's go apologize to Ryder properly. Bedivere thought to himself.

The next day, the day of the duel between Arthur and the Heavenly Knight Grand Duke Younes.

"You guys..." Ao Yun suppressed his anger and scolded, "Since when did the Western Knights' box become your gathering place? Dad invited you---

---It's just one time---are you so shameless that you plan to come every time?! And the number of people has increased again?!------(Ao Yun hides his face) Unbelievable!"

"Hahaha, don't be so stingy!" Tristan sat down on the sofa and crossed his legs. "Anyway, your box is empty. It will be more fun if more people watch the live broadcast together, right?"

"Don't forget that this time the leader of your Arthur Knights is fighting with the leader of our Western Knights?" Aoyun showed an incredible expression, "What else can you say?" It will be more fun to watch together.

'Are you saying that? How thick-skinned do you have?!"

"Humph, you don't understand," Tristan pulled Ivan aside, "Our goal is the same as that of the Knights of the West, which is to bring down the parliament. Who wins in this duel, to be honest

We don't care. Just watch this battle like a drama. Why are you so rigid? You think I'm right, Ivan?"

"Uh, uh, probably..." Ivan said helplessly.

More than anyone else, Ivan hoped that Arthur could win and dampen his father's spirit.

"Popcorn! Coke! Does anyone want popcorn?" Ryder the Rabbit walked into the box with a cheerful face, holding a large box of snacks for sale.

"Bring me a tube of popcorn and a bottle of Coke!" Tristan said, "Rabbit, you really know how to do business. You sold so much in an instant?"

"Ah haha, thanks to you!" Ryder said with a fake smile.

"Thanks to us?!" Aoyun said angrily, "Don't eat in the box! It's so dirty!"

"Don't worry so much! You rigid guy!" Tristan handed the popcorn to Ivan's face, "Do you want to eat too?"

"Oh, okay, thank you." Ivan couldn't help but reached out to eat.

"I'm sorry, they are such idiots." Bediwell on the side apologized to Aoyun.

"Forget it!" Aoyun covered his face in depression, "You're lucky, dad is going out to prepare for a duel. If he sees you eating in his box------"

"They will chase us and chop them down, hehe." The Heavenly Knight, Grand Duke Lyon Dickens, smirked and sat aside to grab a handful of popcorn to eat.

"Here, Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens?! Why are you here?" Oyun said in surprise.

"Well, there are too many annoying guys in the Northern Knights' box. At one moment, he said, "You can't eat that kind of junk food, it will affect the wound." Then, at the other moment, he said, "Don't read it, because you'll get too emotional.

It will have an impact on the injury]." Lyon Dickens vomited, "My daughter said the same thing, and the staff members also said the same thing. Do you think this will allow people to live? I had no choice but to come here to take a breather."

"I won't let you breathe!" Greenville had already rushed into the box, "Hurry up and come back with me, Dad!"

"If you don't go back, you won't go back! ------ Bring more popcorn ------ Look, Arthur's little brothers are all here! Such a happy box is the place for people to stay!

Who wants to go back to that lifeless box of the Northern Knights?!"

"Ugh------Well, if you don't go back, I will wait here and supervise you! If you don't watch you, you will eat more junk food!------Rabbit,

Give me a bottle of Coke too!"

"Okay, okay! Thank you for your business, beautiful lady!" Ryder said cheerfully.

Aoyun, who was sitting aside and sulking, was too lazy to vomit.

"Long time no see, Grand Duke Younes." Arthur on the duel field looked at the oncoming celestial knight Younes and said. (He also did not forget to crush the annoying bee golem with one hand)

"It's not that long, just a week." Younes said, while looking at Arthur who was covered in scars (although he has healed, the scars are still there), "It seems that you have not spent these seven days in vain, you have been practicing desperately.

Well? I feel relieved that you are working so hard. At least the battle in a while will be interesting."

"No, actually these are all accidental wounds," Arthur said honestly, "but I do have a request. Grand Duke, would you like to hear it?"

"What's your request, please tell me?" Younes said.

"After today's duel, I plan to go somewhere to carry out an important operation." Arthur said, "If I get seriously injured here today, the operation will be delayed and the disadvantages will increase. I don't want to see it."

To such a result."

"So you want to end it all, and you want me to let you off the hook like Leon Dickens?" Younes frowned, "Boy, first tell me what kind of battle it is. Is it really so important?"

"If the battle is successful, we can counterattack the Hungarian army and completely ruin their long-standing conspiracy." Arthur said, "This is the kind of battle."

Younes clenched his fists and suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Then let me ask you another question: Can I also participate in this battle?"

Arthur also frowned, "I don't know if there is any problem with the composition of the number of people participating in the battle. The people I brought with me were specially selected with suitable abilities to facilitate my actions..."

"I don't care whether it suits you or not. You just want to add me to the quota based on your momentum!" Younes said, "I don't care if you are suitable."

"... Grand Duke, you can promise me not to mess around and act according to the instructions... I think it is still possible." Arthur said.

"Oh, you still want to command me?" Grand Duke Younes laughed and said, "Hahahahahahaha, your boy is getting bolder and bolder! ------Okay! There is no reason not to intervene in such an interesting thing.

Get on it! I'll just follow your instructions and go have fun! This is a man's promise! ------The premise is that you can beat me!"

"...You lost the fight?" Arthur asked in a low voice.

"Don't think about losing! If you're a man, don't say such spineless words!" Younes sneered, "But if you really lose?...Then leave the command to me."

, I will lead you to execute the operation! Do you think this is foolproof? Hahahahaha!"

"This is simply random..." Arthur said.

"It doesn't matter!" Younes said with a smile, and took out his photon axe, "Stop chatting, and deal with it later!"

"You're actually looking forward to it, right?" Arthur sighed and drew out the Sword of the King.


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