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Chapter 457 Roy VS St. Galletto Academy (6.7k)

St. Galletto Academy is one of the six Star Vein Generation Academy in Rokka. It is located in the northeast corner of Rokka. The parent consortium behind it is E=P, which is centered in Europe.

The most talked-about point of this consortium is that most of its members are nobles from the old times in Europe. Many ancient families such as Fairclough, Blanchard, and Fosda are important members of the joint consortium.

As an academy under operation, the students of St. Galletto Academy are also mostly descendants of various famous families within the consortium. Regardless of direct or collateral lineage, as long as they are from the Star Vein Generation, these noble descendants are almost all enrolled in this academy.

For this reason, the school spirit of St. Galletto Academy is extremely strict, emphasizing chivalry, loyalty, teamwork, and selfless dedication. Family members participate in the Star Martial Festival mostly for the benefit of the family, and rarely make personal wishes.

Because of the unique school spirit, the students of St. Galletto's Academy are very good at team battles.

More specifically, they are good at five-on-five team battles. They basically dominate every Griffin Star Martial Arts Festival, and their position in team battles is unquestionable.

In the morning, before the light of day.

Reporters from all over the world have been waiting at the entrance of St. Galletto's Academy. They carry long guns and short guns in their hands, and each of them is like a hunting wolf, staring at the gate of the academy.

Not only on the ground, but also in the sky, there are propeller sounds. Helicopters are hovering in the sky, just like sentinels on the battlefield to scout the enemy.

When the eastern horizon shows a little white, the gate of St. Galletto's Academy slowly opens.

"Go!"

"Don't fall behind!"

Countless reporters immediately swarmed in, crowding the gate that can accommodate ten cars, as if they were afraid of falling behind other colleagues and letting the first-hand news slip away from their hands.

The reporters rushed into the school gate with high enthusiasm, but the moment they stepped into the school, they stopped in their tracks as if they had hit a mountain head-on.

Looking up, they saw a snow-white ocean blocking their way.

Looking carefully, it was not an ocean at all, but a row of men and women in snow-white school uniforms gathered together, lined up like soldiers, forming a vast sea of ​​people.

The blazing flames in the hearts of the reporters stopped abruptly as if they were extinguished by the oncoming waves. They looked at the unknown length and width of the student army in front of them, and for a moment they looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that all the students of St. Galletto's Academy have gathered here?"

"This is going to be a good show!"

"I didn't expect the tyrant to meet such a difficult opponent on the first day!"

There are tens of thousands of students in each academy of Rikka, but not every academy can mobilize all the students.

Although in name, Roy will challenge the six academies alone in the Six Flowers Contest, it is impossible to ask him to defeat all the students of the six academies by himself. That is simply unrealistic.

Find the part of a school that is willing to fight, and then pick out those who can fight the tyrant.

Even if it is just a slight screening, the players that a school can bring out are already rare. Even if the students who volunteer to help are counted, there will not be more than a hundred students who want to besiege the tyrant.

But no one expected that the mobilization ability of St. Gallettovas Academy was so strong!

Thousands of students in the entire academy were mobilized to form a human wall that was so long that there was no end in sight!

All these students came to stop the tyrant?

Doesn't that mean that the tyrant will fight ten thousand alone?

"It's so lively!"

"This big news must not be missed!"

When the reporters came to their senses, they were so excited that they could not control themselves. They set up their cameras and pointed them at the gate of the academy and the endless wall of people in the school. They couldn't wait to explain in front of the camera, and the self-media squatting in front of the live broadcast had already started to write articles in shocking style.

The time for the strongest decision match starts at 9 o'clock in the morning. At that time, the tyrant will come to challenge.

A group of reporters and students of St. Galletto's waited in front of the gate of the academy under the sun that gradually rose in the sky.

The students did not say a word under the scorching sun. The figure standing there was like a royal knight guarding the castle. The figure was as tall as a pine and cypress. Even if he was sweating all over, he did not move. The reporters gradually couldn't hold back.

"It's past eight o'clock!"

"Why hasn't he appeared yet? Isn't the tyrant going to come on time?"

"Then how can we interview?"

Time passed little by little, but Roy's figure still did not appear.

Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, the reporters suddenly became anxious.

"Is he afraid of fighting and not coming?"

"Such a big thing, he won't stand up the whole world, right?"

"Wait... He's coming!"

At the entrance of St. Galletto's Academy.

I saw a figure flashing silently in the air, as if it had teleported, and landed lightly on the ground.

The man had white hair and red eyes, and was wearing the uniform of the Xingdao Academy. He was the person they were discussing, the tyrant Roy himself.

Roy looked around and confirmed that he had indeed teleported to the gate of St. Galletto, then he walked towards the school gate.

"Mr. Roy!"

"Let me go first!"

"Excuse me, how did you convince the consortium to hold this kind of competition for you alone?"

"What is your relationship with the singer?"

"Your company has made a lot of money in just two years. What is the secret of success?"

"..."

As soon as Roy appeared, countless reporters rushed over, and microphones were stuck to his mouth, and countless cameras were focused on him at once.

Boom!

Suddenly, a strong storm spread out with Roy as the center, blowing away all the reporters who swarmed in.

"Don't get in the way, get out of the way."

Roy ignored the reporters who fell around him and walked into the gate of St. Galletto.

All the reporters were stunned.

They had been working for so many years, but they had never met such an arrogant interviewee.

Whether it was the working class or the celebrity politician, they were always honest in front of the camera.

Did this man know that he was facing the global mainstream media? His every move would be seen by people all over the world?

Inside the academy.

As soon as Roy stepped into the academy gate, he saw a snow-white wall in front of him that seemed to have no end. He immediately realized that all the students of St. Galletto's Academy might have gathered here.

"Are you going to use the human wave tactic to deal with me?"

"No, please don't get me wrong, that's not the style of our St. Galletto's Academy."

While Roy was still understanding, a student stepped out from the snow-white wall opposite, came to Roy, and bowed slightly to him.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Elliot Fosda, currently ranked sixth in the sequence of St. Galletto's Academy."

Standing out from the crowd is a boy with short brown hair, who looks only about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a polite smile on his face, which makes people feel that he has a good upbringing.

"I also attended the Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival two years ago, but I lost to Stella Familion and Okita Souji from Aoi Enwei Girls' Academy in the quarterfinals. Mr. Roy may not remember me."

The brown-haired boy introduced himself in a gentle manner.

"Elliot Fosda! He is the contemporary legitimate son of the Fosda family and the next generation of the head of the family!"

"It is said that he is very talented and may become the first cadre of the Star Pulse Generation in the consortium!"

The messy voices of many reporters in the back came.

The six major consortiums today, including Galaxy, all cadres and above are held by ordinary people, without a single Star Pulse Generation cadre.

It can be said that the highest power in the world is in the hands of ordinary people.

"You have so many students gathered here, but you said you are not going to use human wave tactics to deal with me?"

Roy did not care about Elliot's status and position, and looked at him and the thousands of students behind him with awe-inspiring eyes.

"We at St. Galletto's Academy have always attached great importance to the spirit of chivalry. Even a duel must be conducted in a fair and just environment."

Elliot smiled at Roy and extended his hand to introduce the students behind him.

"It's just that this game is related to the face of St. Galletto's, so the students came to help spontaneously, but they have no intention of appearing."

Spontaneous gathering...

If this is true, then the people's will in this academy is really terrible.

"Then how do you plan to decide the winner?"

Roy nodded to show his understanding, but there was no fluctuation in his expression. Not only was he afraid, but he didn't even have a trace of admiration. He was completely unmoved.

"You should already know the schedule. After all, I am the one challenging you, so you can choose the way of fighting. I will accept any system."

"The result is the same anyway."

When these words came out, not only the reporters behind him were shocked, but also the many students of St. Galletto who were lined up here changed their expressions.

What a big tone!

What he meant was that no matter how hard their school struggled, they were destined to not be able to beat him?

Even Elliot, who seemed to be very cultured, changed his expression slightly.

"... This aspect depends on Mr. Roy himself."

But Elliot was indeed cultured, and did not get angry on the spot, but just smiled helplessly.

"What do you mean?"

"We at Saint Galedovas Academy have always valued fair duels. Originally, we should have arranged an opponent to compete with Lord Roy one-on-one, but this match is really important. After all, it concerns the reputation of the academy, so Lord Ernest has also prepared another way to decide the winner."

"Do you mean to let me choose which method to use to decide the winner?"

"Yes."

Elliot nodded.

"The first option is a one-on-one duel. We will send the strongest person in the first sequence, Lord Ernest Fairclough, to duel with Lord Roy. If Lord Roy wins, it will be considered the defeat of Saint Galedovas Academy."

"The second option is to ask Mr. Roy to fight against the Lancelot team of the 'Blade Knights' that can represent the facade of our Saint-Galledoise Academy, which is composed of the top five strongest men in the series. A team of five people——However, in this choice, Mr. Arnest will not use the White Filter Demon Sword, one of the four colored demon swords.”

The Blade Knights of St. Galedovas Academy are divided into Team Lancelot and Team Tristan.

Among them, Team Lancelot is composed of students ranked first to fifth in rank, and Team Tristan is made up of students ranked sixth to tenth in rank. Each team is a popular candidate for the championship and runner-up of the Griffin Star Warrior Festival, and they have always dominated the competition. Gryphon Star Warrior Festival.

Should we deal with one Arnest who possesses the White Filter Demon Sword, or should we deal with five Arnests without the White Filter Demon Sword?

"No need to think about it at all, I will choose the second option."

Roy didn't think twice and made his decision without hesitation.

Arnest possesses the White Filter Demonic Sword, which is at best equivalent to Wu Xiaohui, and is only as strong as it can be. That would be too boring. The opportunity is rare, so you might as well meet the champions of the Griffin Star Warrior Festival.

"Please go this way."

Elliot turned around and stretched out his arm to lead the way.

Roy lifted his heels.

At the same time, the huge group of students and reporters behind them also followed suit.

Nearly ten thousand people moved together. The reporters scrambled for the first place, as if they were afraid that the news would be snatched away by other colleagues. However, the students were in order, neither crowded nor chaotic, as neat as a class exercise.

It is the largest dome-shaped stage on campus in San Diego.

When Roy arrived, Arneste was already waiting on the stage.

The handsome young man with blond hair still looks as charming as when they met more than a year ago. He is full of chivalrous demeanor, with a smile that makes people feel like spring breeze, and there is no trace of arrogance and bad habits.

"What a pity. I actually want to decide the outcome one-on-one with Mr. Roy."

Arnest sighed deeply, put away the White Filter Demon Sword in his hand, and replaced it with an ordinary sword-shaped Huang-style weapon.

"But for the sake of the dignity of the academy, I cannot be willful. Please point me to the Knights of the Blades, the pride of St. Galedovas Academy!"

Behind him, the second, third, fourth, and fifth order of St. Galedovas all appeared on the stage.

The second in the sequence is none other than the previous representative who participated in the qualifying round, Letitia Blanchard, known as the Light Winged Witch.

The third person in the sequence is named Lionel Cassius, known as "King Spear". He is a burly young man with a simple and calm temperament. He holds a long-gun-shaped Huang-style weapon in his hand and has the aura of a heavy assaulter. Coming at you.

The fourth in the sequence, named Kevin Horus, known as "Black Shield", is a slender young man with a cynical smile on his face. He looks like a handsome man with a frivolous temperament, carrying his slender shoulders. Wearing a huge black heavy shield-shaped Huang-style weapon.

The fifth person in the sequence is named Pashva Gardonna, known as the "Excellent Knight". She has short silver hair and an upright face as expressionless as a robot. She is obviously a woman but wears a men's uniform, giving people a A kind of feeling like a man dressed as a beauty butler.

Coupled with the number one in the sequence, Arnest Fairclough, known as the "Paladin", this lineup is quite luxurious.

"You really don't need the Bailu Demonic Sword?"

Roy asked with some pity as he watched Arneste put the White Filter Magic Sword back into her waist.

Among the four colored magic swords, the Black Furnace Demonic Sword is in his hand. The Qingming Demonic Sword currently has no owner. He just saw the Chixia Demonic Sword a week ago in the evening. The White Filter Demonic Sword is right in front of him. He really wants to see this. How powerful is the sword?

"The Bailu Demonic Sword is rather special."

Arnest couldn't help but smile helplessly when he heard this.

"Compared with other four-color magic swords, it pays too much attention to fairness. It requires the user to abandon selfishness and adhere to noble moral integrity. All actions must be for justice and order, just like the chivalry in the Middle Ages - there is only one pair It is only willing to help me in a battle where the majority is bullying the minority. It is absolutely unwilling to intervene in a battle where the majority bullies the minority. "

Seriously speaking, if this battle was not for the dignity of Saint Galedovas, the Bailu Demon Sword might have given up on Arnest just because he bullied the many.

Hearing the strict requirements of the Bailu Demonic Sword, Roy's interest in the Bailu Demonic Sword suddenly dropped.

Forget it, he is not just at all, and he does not want to maintain order at all.

Rather, his ideal is to subvert the existing order and create a new order, which is inherently incompatible with the Bailu Demon Sword.

In comparison, the Chixia Demonic Sword was more to his liking.

The Qingming Demonic Sword is said to be able to cut through space itself. In terms of functionality, it is what Roy values ​​most.

As for the Black Furnace Demonic Sword in his hand, it's just, well, so-so.

"However, even if you don't have the White Filter Demonic Sword, I believe the Silver Wing Knights will satisfy you!"

Arnest held an ordinary sword-shaped Huang-style weapon and stepped back a few steps to the center of the five people.

King Spear Lionel and Black Shield Kevin stepped forward at the same time, blocking the front, while Letitia and Pashva moved to the rear.

The five people formed a two-one-two formation in the blink of an eye.

Defensive barriers rise around the stage.

Thousands of students from San Galedova, as well as reporters from all over the world, came to the auditorium one after another, watching nervously the battle that was about to break out on the stage.

This is a battle that concerns the dignity of Saint Galedovas. If the Silver Wing Knights lose, it means that Saint Galedovas has lost this strongest decisive match!

Losing in the name of five to one will make the entire academy lose face worldwide, and the students will feel ashamed when walking outside.

Although Roy's one-on-six match in the qualifying round was even more severe than the current situation, and the opponents were all the first and second sequence masters, in essence, there was almost no cooperation between the six people. Roy just repeated the one-on-one six times in one minute.

It is true that their strength is amazing, but the Silver Wing Knights are famous for teamwork, which is not the same as the qualifying round.

The students generally feel that even if Roy is strong enough, it is impossible to win against the Silver Wing Knights who are fully coordinated.

The Silver Wing Knights definitely have a chance to defeat him!

"Please!"

Anest sat in the center of the team, with a condensed aura on his body, as if he was accumulating strength, and smiled at Roy at the same time.

Roy is the challenger, the equivalent of the one who comes to challenge the opponent. The initiative is in his hands. That's what Anest meant.

Roy heard this and didn't say anything.

He first put his hand on the weapon sheath on the right side of his waist. After a pause, he reached out to the weapon sheath on the left side and took out a white launcher from it. He opened it and turned it into a knife-shaped Huang-style weapon.

"Isn't it the Black Furnace Demon Sword?"

Anest narrowed his eyes and was slightly startled when he saw that the light blade of the weapon was not wrapped with the flame of purgatory.

Do you look down on them?

But that's right. He didn't use the Black Furnace Demon Sword in the qualifying round. Their lineup is not as good as in the qualifying round. It's really not worthy of him using the Black Furnace Demon Sword.

But if he thinks so, he will be in trouble!

In this battle, their Silver Wing Knights will win!

Not only Anest, but several others also noticed this. They looked at each other, made up their minds, and their expressions became firm.

Just like last time, Lethia spread out her huge golden wings 20 meters long and flew into the air.

On the other side, Pashiva, who was ranked fifth in the sequence, took out a power-up from her waist and injected star power into it. The power-up changed and finally turned into a golden cup, rising into the air. The universal element in the air poured into the golden cup endlessly, and the dazzling golden light overflowed from it like the sun.

"What is that?"

"Is it a new type of Huang-style weapon?"

The audience looked at each other in bewilderment, most of them didn't know what weapon it was.

But at this time, some well-informed reporters became excited.

"No, that is a pure Xinghuang-style weapon - the "Holy Grail"! It is a super-powerful pure Xinghuang-style weapon that no one has been able to successfully match for decades, and the selection of people is more stringent than that of the four-color magic sword! The tyrant might lose!"

The audience suddenly became restless, and countless people's eyes gathered on the beautiful woman in men's clothing, Pashiva.

Everyone expected Anest to create a miracle, but unexpectedly, the most unfathomable person on the field was the fifth in the sequence?

Is it that the Tyrant is going to lose on the first day of this Six Flower Strongest Decisive Tournament?

In this match, he challenged the six major academies alone. He must win all the games to be considered a victory. No matter which academy he lost to, even if he only lost one game, it meant that he completely lost this strongest decisive tournament!

The defensive barrier blocked the sounds inside and outside, and even Roy could not hear the sounds outside.

Roy clenched the sword-shaped Huang-style weapon in his hand, raised it to the level of his eyes, and placed his fingertips on the back of the sword, posing the starting posture of the Pingqingyan structure. His eyes were as calm as the lake, and even the rhythm of his breathing became slow.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked out without hesitation, and a tooth rushed to Anest in the center of the formation!

"Don't even think about it!"

"Don't underestimate people!"

As the forwards, Wang Qiang and Heidun actually passed by the two of them and immediately moved in unison.

Black Shield Kevin immediately raised his giant shield to block Roy's path.

And King Spear Leoniere immediately gathered the star power, thrust the knight's spear, and stabbed in front of Black Shield Kevin.

That was a reaction that he would make only if he trusted Kevin's defense. His spear thrust was not too fast, but he believed that Kevin could stop the enemy's attack, so he directly stabbed one foot in front of Kevin, so that he could penetrate the enemy that Kevin had stopped!

"——The mystery of knowledge, one of them is obscurity."

Roy's eyes were as calm as the sea, and there was no momentum in his body.

But when he rushed to Black Shield Kevin, his blade suddenly turned and stuck in front of King Spear Leoniere's hand holding the gun with great precision.

"What?"

Leoniere's expression changed. If he insisted on stabbing this shot, not only would he not hurt Roy, but his hand would also be seriously injured.

This move was already aborted, and he had to step on the brakes in a hurry.

The next moment, a blade flashed.

Leoniere was stunned, and the school badge on his chest had broken into two pieces.

"Leo!"

Kevin, the Black Shield, finally reacted, gritted his teeth, raised the giant shield in his hand and smashed it on Roy's back.

But at this time, Roy seemed to have eyes on his back, and the blade flashed in the air, and the tip of the blade pointed directly at Kevin's arms that raised the giant shield.

Kevin stopped smashing the shield instantly.

As long as he smashes down, his arm will be injured first, and his attack will fail!

"Shua!"

The knife flashed again, and Kevin lowered his head with an ugly face, looking at the broken pieces of the school badge on the ground in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, Roy killed two people, and he rushed forward directly to Yanest.

"Be careful, Yanest! There is something wrong with his knife!"

Leonel came back to his senses and saw Roy rushing towards Yanest. His face changed, and he hurriedly warned Yanest.

Kevin on the side had the same reaction, looking at Yanest nervously.

Something is wrong!

Very wrong!

Although Roy is indeed very strong, they also admit this, but it was very different just now!

He didn't even mobilize the star power at all, but he made them feel that all their efforts were in vain, all their sweat was wasted, and their moves were easily aborted... His knife was very sharp!