Chapter 492 Moving forward
Chapter 492 Moving forward
"Next, please welcome the master of ceremonies - er, wait! Something seems to be happening!"
Big Mouth Mob was still doing his job as the host as usual, but then he was so shocked by the actions of the two people on the field that he exclaimed.
"The Knight of Glory ignored the Knight Master of Ceremonies! She...she supported the Blood Knight and walked towards the exit of the arena!" Big Mouth Mob's voice was a little distorted, "What does this mean!?
Does the Brilliant Knight want to share the championship with the Blood Knight!?"
The exclamation of Big Mouth Mob startled the crowd, and they all looked at the two figures who ignored the emcee and staggered straight towards the exit of the arena.
The two said that Lin Guang was supporting the Blood Knight, but it was more like they were supporting each other and relying on each other.
But this action did not move the angry infected people. They just felt that Lin Guang was pretending to be kind to them and begging for forgiveness.
Seeing this, the members of the No-Hero Alliance, who were suppressed by Shining alone, all retreated.
Someone opened the communication to ask Monique what to do, but there was no response from Monique.
Outside the arena, two old friends who share the same interests were still chatting.
"What a deafening cheer... and curses." Roy said jokingly, "The knights are always so dazzling. I really envy them."
“There are also some that are not so dazzling.”
Tolan folded his arms, as if lost in memory: "Once upon a time, the Ursus artillery destroyed the town where we originally lived, and we became a group of hunters who made a living by hunting.
It was a rainy night, and we were chasing a wild beast, but a 'Knight Master' got there first."
Roy seemed attracted by this little story and waited with interest for Toland to continue.
"That was a handsome young man, pretending to use rain water to clean the blood off his face."
Tolan smiled wickedly: "At that time we asked him why a knight appeared here.
Guess what he said? "
"What?" Roy took his supporting role seriously.
Tolland clicked his tongue. "He said, 'I'm not a knight yet, just a ranger.'
He also asked, 'Who are you?'"
A green figure fell from the sky in front of the two of them.
Roy was so scared that he lifted his foot to avoid stepping on the unfortunate Monique.
"Hey, why did you fly down from the sky?" Roy asked deliberately, "I remember that I trained you on escape methods these days, but I didn't teach you this trick."
Monique struggled to get up and gritted her teeth.
"Stop talking nonsense. Either quit your job or come and help!"
Roy did not answer Monique, but looked up at the golden Pegasus walking slowly in the distance:
"Look, our 'Ranger' is here."
Roy wanted to step forward, but a hand held his shoulder.
Tolan laughed slyly, "Ha, I was like you at first, I thought this guy was so good at pretending, so I couldn't help but tease him.
This is how I answered him...
Standing before you is Casimir's strongest bounty hunter!"
Tolan blocked Roy's way, his smile could no longer conceal his fighting spirit.
Roy: "..."
Facing this bounty hunter who was as despicable as himself, Roy had to admit that this guy was really handsome now.
"Unfortunately, showing off is not something that only decent people like you can do."
Roy ignored Toland and went over to check if Monique was injured.
Then his eyes drooped slightly, but returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
"Monique, your injury isn't that serious." Roy patted Monique on the shoulder. "Go to the Wall of Champions exhibition hall. I'll take care of this."
"you?!"
Monique was a little confused.
Roy had already walked past her and waved his hand without even turning back, signaling her not to worry about it.
Tolan suddenly realized that he was in danger, so he quickly took a half step back and stood next to Mainna who was walking towards him.
Monique looked at the back of the man facing Mainna and Tolan alone, and felt worried, but the behavioral habits cultivated by Roy over the years made her choose to believe Roy.
When Monique left the scene, Roy's shoulders suddenly slumped:
"You two, there's really no need for us to fight to the death. The protagonist of this stage play is the Brilliant Knight, the one who wrote the script is a silent hooded man, and the person who makes the decision that can affect whether the script has a good or bad ending is in the Champions Wall Exhibition Hall.
You think we are just a bunch of little extras, why would we risk our lives? "
Maenna: “…”
Tolan: “…”
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Two figures supporting each other walked on the street late at night.
The Blood Knight felt exhausted every time he took a step. He couldn't help but laugh at himself:
“This road… turns out to be so long.”
"You are injured, so we can't walk fast." While Lin Guang was speaking, his eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings.
Countless members of the Wuzhou League walked out from the darkness, and their crossbow arrows flashing coldly in the night were aimed at the two of them.
"Blood Knight, Brilliant Knight, could you please return now?"
The members of the Wuzhu League were nervous but unconsciously showed some respect: "If possible, we don't want to attack the two champions."
Lin Guang was silent.
The Blood Knight suddenly tried to get off her shoulder:
"It seems that our pilgrimage ends here. You go now. I have bowed my head for too long. Maybe it is time for me to tell them..."
Before the Blood Knight could finish his words, his raised arm was stubbornly grabbed by Lin Guang again.
The next second, an arrow flew through the air and struck between the two sides.
"Who?!"
The members of the Wuzhou Alliance were all shocked.
In this situation, is there anyone who dares to stand up for Knight Yao?
drip-
The passionate electronic synthesized sound echoed in the silent night.
Wildmane held the Knight's lance and stood in front of the members of the No-Helmets Alliance with the Knight of Justice:
"Come and fight me, you scum of the No-Hero League!"
"It's the enemy, shoot!"
As soon as the members of the Wuzhou Alliance exclaimed, they saw a shining Originium shell in the sky crashing into the middle of their team.
Huimao stood on a high place and looked down:
"The arrows cannot touch our champion, the Helmetless."
The hearts of those members of the No-Helmet Alliance trembled unconsciously, and they subconsciously wanted to escape through the communicator to call for support.
But an arrow with a trail of light feathers shot from far away beyond their sight and accurately destroyed their communicator.
Yuanya's chubby little round face was solemn as he silently loaded the crossbow with arrows again and aimed at the members of the Wuzhou Alliance from a distance.
Sona smiled and walked up to Lin Guang and the other man.
The three of them ignored the chaos of the Wuzhou Alliance and stared at each other in the night.
"You guys..." Lin Guang was a little moved.
Sona shook her head and smiled:
"If time permits, I would actually like to ask you two for your autographs, but right now...
Please keep going, just walk from one end of the street to the other, just walk through the city... but this is a great cause."
Lin Guang and the Blood Knight were both speechless. They nodded to Sona and took slow but firm steps forward again.
In the shadows, Bai Jin, who had not yet recovered from the power of Qi Yan's golden eyes, silently watched everything that happened on the street.
She thought about it, then silently pulled out the arrow and put it on the bowstring.
But before she could exert any force, a dagger silently pressed against her back.
"You'd better not move and just let them go, Platinum Lord."
Serkiak carefully hid himself in the shadows, not daring to expose himself to the city.
"You..." Bai Jin had a complicated expression.
Serkiak remained silent, his fingers holding the dagger trembling slightly from excessive force.
He admitted that he was afraid.
After seeing his wife and children off, his return carried unspeakable risks, which was his dereliction of duty as a husband and a father.
But as a knight, the muscles in his arm holding the dagger were tense and hard as rock, just like his belief in being here.
(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone~)
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