The Emerald Tower

The night is like ink, and the breeze rises suddenly.

The smell of wine and meat, mixed with the sound of piano music, passed by the wind.

A group of people who became drunk, or immediately drunk, were lying on the street muttering to themselves, or shaking their bodies and laughing loudly.

They enjoyed the joy of celebrating the founding of the nation in a true sense.

As the lights flickered, more and more people joined in.

Facing the free drinks and barbecues, most people have no resistance. Therefore, the joyous atmosphere has become more and more intense.

Therefore, when a thoughtful person appears in this ocean of joy, it is extremely conspicuous.

Chastain's brows frowned slightly, and he walked quickly down the street.

The expression of the whole person is solemn

‘I hope you don’t keep your hands in tomorrow’s game, and fight against the real Zelgaon! ’

The words of Prince Eddie seemed to be heard again.

This made Chastain even more irritable.

For Dean such a rare opponent, Chastain will naturally do his best to fight, he does not need anyone's assignment or threat.

Yes, it is a threat!

His disciple, when he took the stage today, was taken away.

God knows it, ghosts don't know it.

▲⌒，ww△w.

And this kind of news turned out to be from his opponent.

The other party hoped that he would admit defeat.

It is hoped that the team representing the royal family can have a trace of decent victory from the first two games of the swordsmanship competition, enough to make his 3 groups qualify and enter the final tomorrow.

And this competition. It is also unnecessary.

If not strongly requested by the other party!

only. This time on stage. But Chastain saw a shadow of darkness.

Faced with such a gloom, Chastain did not retreat, he used his sword to tell the other party his choice.

The other party will not look down.

And Chastain couldn't take care of these at all. He started looking for his disciples, but he didn't get any results.

It's like disappearing out of thin air.

Golden powerhouse!

In just the next moment, Chastain had such a guess.

Remove. Outside of the golden powerhouse, Chastain simply couldn't imagine who could take his disciples away under his perception and under many sights.

And just after such speculation, two invitations appeared in front of him at the same time.

Of the two princes.

A simple invitation.

One with a message from his disciple.

Chastain did not hesitate to choose the latter, but what he got was an uncertain message and another assignment.

For this assignment, Chastain was equally disgusted.

His character. The path he chose made him instinctively hate these methods.

But the same. He hesitated.

Kurok is his only disciple and relative.

Hesitating, Chastain stopped, with a touch of confusion in his breath, he closed his eyes slightly and began to adjust his state.

At this time, a drunk guy came over

"Come on, have a drink!"

A half-drunk alcoholic, holding a wooden cup, walked towards Chastain.

"No need!"

Chastain frowned and took a step back.

"Come, come, you are welcome!"

The drunkard didn't pay attention to Chastain's refusal at all, and walked forward again, but his feet were messy and his body swayed.

Chastain turned slightly to the side, the drunkard brushed past him, and fell straight to the ground. The wooden wine glass also slipped out and fell aside, making a series of crisp noises, attracting the attention of people around.

And at this moment, a note appeared in Chastain's hands.

Chastain stunned at the note that suddenly appeared in his hand.

However, Chastain, who reacted instantly, clenched his palms, and walked forward quickly again.

In a short while, Chastain disappeared.

Then, a figure suddenly walked out of the shadow.

There was no sound, and even escaped ordinary people's "sight".

He approached the alcoholic cautiously, and after confirming that the other party was really drunk, he walked into the shadows again.

After this figure disappeared, the drunkard lying on the ground was still crawling there, but his closed eyes opened in an instant, his eyes were clear, without any drunkenness.

However, the drunkard did not leave, he just crawled on the ground like this, as if he had fallen into a drunken coma.

...

Pieces of news began to gather in Findel's room.

"I met a drunkard on the road? Is there any change in the person under our surveillance?"

Fender listened to Kodo's report and asked directly.

"Not even Zelgaon!"

Kodo replied.

"Well, before the start of tomorrow's swordsmanship contest, let your people stare at them firmly, I don't want any accidents!"

Fendel ordered like this.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Kodo bowed.

"Let's go, we have now reached the last step and tonight is our best chance!"

Fender stood up, took a look at Kodo, and then strode out of the room. A man dressed in a cloak and hidden in the dark walked out from the side and joined the team.

The three took advantage of the night and walked.

That direction... is the Golden City!

...

The night was fading like a tide, and when the sunrise filled the Golden City once again, people seemed to get rid of the entanglement of sleep and drunkenness in an instant.

In a dazzling gold, one after another energetically arranged their clothes.

People are waiting for the finals of today's swordsmanship competition in joy and anticipation.

Of course, it is more fortunate to enter the Golden City.

Through the gates of the Golden City, people poured into the back square of the Golden City. Unlike the front square, it was wider than expected. Excluding due open space. It also consists of four lanes on the left and right for four carriages, and a flat table in the middle.

now. In that open space, a marble ring was shining brightly in a piece of gold.

Two teams of one hundred guards surrounded the ring.

Different from the guards patrolling around, the aura of these guards is stronger, especially after standing together and forming a queue, they have a breath of iron and blood.

Undoubtedly, this is a battle-tested team.

The leader of the team was a tall and thin man. A bright armor, the dense helmet obscured his appearance, but a strong smell of blood radiated from him, as if he was not a soldier, but a butcher working in a slaughterhouse.

"'Slayer' Simory, a terrible guy! This guy is a complete executioner. Every battle and war did not leave alive. He completely slaughtered a group of robbers in Gaosai that the enemy used to be very simple. , Regardless of men and women, old or young. A total of two thousand people were buried alive! And his subordinates are almost the same as this guy. They are all intrepid people... They are guarding around the ring, obviously worried about our competition. What accident, hurt that majesty!"

As Oilo who advanced to the finals, he was naturally able to enter the Golden City early. After experiencing the initial surprise, the future mercenary king of the high tournament was chatting with Dean who also entered early.

"Ok!"

Dean nodded slightly, but before his eyes fell on today's opponent Chastain, Prince Eddie had announced that the first battle was between Dean and Chastain.

"Don't worry, Chastain is only for his disciples! Your fight..."

Oilo wanted to comfort Dean, but when he was halfway through the conversation, he saw Chastain strode over.

"Life and death with one sword!"

Chastain said like this.

"it is good!"

Dean nodded vigorously.

"Hey, hello, you two don't need to be like this, right?"

Oilo said loudly.

It's just that neither Dean nor Chastain paid any attention to such words. After a glance at each other, the two turned and walked to each side at the same time.

Oilo was left standing in place.

Looking at the two without hesitation, Oilo raised his hand, but in the end he was unable to put it down.

Before, he clearly felt the fighting spirit of the two.

The kind that can't be stopped at all!

"Really..."

Oilo opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. After a slight sigh, he walked towards his team.

When the civilians and nobles flooded the inner square of the Golden City, the Gaosai royal family slowly appeared.

Walking in the forefront is naturally the King of Gaosai, behind him are two princes, but the prince did not appear yesterday, the prince has left early, it seems that she is unwell, and did not appear today. Is it really serious?

Some nobles and civilians who were watching the royal family of Gaosai speculated.

Of course, the former is with consideration.

The latter is purely joining in the fun.

There are very few people who really care.

After the Gaosai royal family stepped onto the viewing platform, the Grand Duke Jade also appeared on the viewing platform. It was still yesterday's viewing platform, except that the seats were slightly adjusted.

From facing the outside of the Golden City to facing the inside of the Golden City.

Gao Saiwang's face is still very pale.

It even seemed difficult to say more, he waved his hand.

Immediately, the referee who served in the final stepped onto the ring.

"Your Excellency Zelgaon, Your Excellency Chastain, please come on stage!"

The referee yelled so loudly that the sound surrounding the entire Golden City inner city was not extraordinary strength, but magical power.

When the voice fell, Chastain appeared on the side of the ring.

But Dean was stuck in his heart by a strange dagger.

Huh!

Blood splattered ~www.novelmtl.com~ The dagger glowed black.

Stephen let go of the dagger he was holding and rushed to the crowd behind him quickly.

The entire inner city of the Golden City was quiet, and then instantly boiled.

Second more~

Today’s chapter is a bit late~ The decadent left arm really can’t be lifted up, it can only be a hand-coded word, then the rabies vaccine hurts more than expected!

Decadent for comfort, rolling all over the floor for comfort!

t.t

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