Ark of the Immortal

Forget about living and drinking, everyone has his own way of enjoying life, he won't say anything.

But in a duel, he will also play these tricks. Will it really be officially allowed?

"Why not allow it? Because it will bring higher attention and stimulate the audience's enthusiasm for giving money. This is almost an unspoken rule!"

Kos held his forehead with one hand and shook his head.

"No, I'm not worried about you being besieged. What I'm most worried about is that, old man, you are annoyed by this group of people and will directly kill people. Once you intentionally cause death, you will be charged. It is very likely that the Knights Association will let you down. Issue a ban on you."

"ha..."

The undead man gave a rare sneer, but he did not show any emotion related to fear.

It seemed that the blockade those people had placed on him was not taken seriously by him at all.

"Okay! Let us cheer for Tal again! Welcome this heavily armored knight who is like a barrier!"

The audience burst into cheers again. But it is obvious that there is still a gap between him and the previous famous knights.

Mobu moved his eyes to the bottom and clicked on the knight's name.

"Okay, here comes the last one...wait! Wait a minute!"

Mobu suddenly exclaimed, and his change of tone also attracted the attention of many viewers.

"Ha! Here it comes! The most eye-catching knight today has finally arrived! I dare say that if he plays normally, his name will continue to appear on the front page of the news in the next few days! This game may be Get on the hot news rankings!”

As Mobu explained, the drone at the east entrance took over the picture on the projection screen above the arena.

Before you even see the knight, you can hear the sound of steel trampling on the ground through the deliberately created thick fog.

"He is the knight who has swept the entire Casimir mid-level and low-level competitions in the past month or so! The winning streak he has set even exceeds the number of the Glory Knight!"

At this time, a knight's figure gradually appeared on the projection screen in the thick fog.

His stature was not that tall, but it was enough to make the audience burst into screams.

"That retro knight looks like he stepped out of a story! With his old-style armor, he has never lost a single game since his debut! He has a crazy record of winning 23 games in a row! He is called the knight of the immortal legend!"

The retro armor style, the plain long sword, and the shield made of steel still have countless scars of varying depths.

The silver-white armor finally broke through the obstruction of the thick fog, and the face of the visitor was sealed in a helmet made of steel.

The undead cast his gaze towards the auditorium.

"Knight of Sword and Shield! Immortal!"

Mobu shouted, completely igniting the entire audience.

"Ouch!!"

"The legend of the immortal! The legend of the immortal!"

"Immortal! You have to win! I gave you all the money to marry my wife!"

The undead man's gaze swept across the arena, and with just this glance, he could tell that there were at least three gazes that were obviously hostile to him.

It seems that what Coase said is true. There are knights who cannot stand the corruption of money and want to take profit as the ultimate goal in knight competitions.

He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword.

The cold light flickered, and the sword blade was already unsheathed.

The undead man walked into the center of the arena alone, facing several hostile gazes.

At this moment, Kos, who was still watching the game in the background, showed an expression of pity for the undead man in the picture.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Fran looked at Kos in confusion. He just had a stomachache and couldn't send the undead man into the arena, so he couldn't understand the true meaning of Kos's pity expression.

"nothing..."

Kos sighed.

"I just hope it won't have too big an impact."

Fran smiled innocently, reached out and picked up a toffee and threw it into his mouth.

"Don't worry, the old man is so strong, nothing will go wrong."

"It's not the old man I care about."

Kos rolled his eyes.

Yes, the mercy of Kos is not for the immortal.

Ever since Kos said what he needed to explain, the undead man has been silent.

But just before entering the stage, the undead man took two steps forward, and then seemed to remember something.

He turned back and looked at Kos.

"I ask you."

"ah?"

Kos was still troubled by the siege of the knights, and the undead man's voice made him a little unresponsive.

The undead man looked into Kos's eyes and asked.

"No, kill?"

"That's definitely not possible!"

Kos hurriedly told the undead man again.

"If you kill someone, you will be suspended, and you will not be able to participate in the next competition!"

The immortal nodded.

"Then let me start, gently."

His left hand hung on the hilt of the sword on his left waist and he asked in an indifferent tone.

"Is it okay to cut off your hands and feet?"

35. One against two!

The cold light was unsheathed, and the undead man walked toward the center of the arena with his long sword in hand.

Now, fifteen players are already in place, all of them knights who came to compete for points on the first day of the season.

The ranking list will last for nearly two months.

In other words, as long as you can be at the top of the points rankings early, you will have more than a month of exposure.

Whether it's a veteran player proving that he's still strong, or a newcomer trying to make a name for himself quickly.

As long as you can win a seat on the ranking list, you can get free exposure.

Both the company and the knights themselves will always pay attention to this ranking list, which has also resulted in the selection schedule being extremely brutal in the first few days.

And the knights who had the courage to participate in the first three days of trials were all good players.

After the undead man stood in his position, the fifteen knights formed a circle and looked at each other's armor and weapons.

Among these, the one that attracts the most attention is undoubtedly the immortal.

Among these fifteen people, only one had ever fought against the undead, and the other thirteen had all cast their sights on the undead.

In their eyes, the retro-style armor on the undead is proof that they are the best to bully.

"Okay! Then let me, Mobu, explain the rules of this game to everyone!"

Mobu took over the authority to project the big screen and projected the images on his terminal on the big screen.

"This game is the first of the trials for the 23rd Casimir Knights Special Championship. The game system adopted is a points game. As long as you can hit the enemy's armor part, you will get one point!"

At the same time, more than a dozen drones rose from the auditorium and surrounded the entire arena.

They are the cameras that supervise this game. The performance of every knight will be recorded by the camera, and the scores will be calculated on the big screen in real time through intelligence.

"But! If you fall down in the arena before the end of the game, or are judged to be unable to fight anymore, you will lose all accumulated points! Exit this big stage!"

Big Mouth Mobu waved his hands, he seemed to be inspired by his passionate words.

"So, fellow knights! Don't give your enemies a chance to easily earn points! If you are already at a disadvantage, you can consider putting down your weapons and leaving the field voluntarily!"

"Now! Knights and competition! Profit and glory! The game begins!"

Following Mob the Big Mouth's announcement, a loud blast of horns came from the speakers of more than a dozen drones.

This also declares the official start of this game!

The undead man tightened his grip on the middle shield in his left hand, and his immediate decision was to take a step back.

Sure enough, knights from both sides immediately turned toward him, followed closely by the weapons in their right hands.

They are a spear and a big knife respectively.

"drink!"

The spear knight held the spear in both hands and gave up his big shield. The study of marksmanship has become a part of his life.

A spear thrust out, piercing the undead man's original position. If the immortal didn't want to retreat, he could only find a way to resist this sharp stab.

The broadsword on the other side turned around and spotted the undead's position. He took a step forward and held the knife in both hands. The broadsword slashed hard towards the undead's retreat route, aiming to drive the undead back. Block it tightly.

Ding!

The undead man placed the shield in his left hand across his body, aimed it at the sword, and withstood the powerful sword!

"Ha, let's see how you hide!"

When the spear knight saw the broadsword knight blocking the retreating path of the undead, he shouted loudly and stabbed out with another spear.

The sharp spear head pierced the air and roared. There was even a freezing cold air coming out of the gun.

This is his Origin Stone Skill. If the opponent wants to resist this shot from the front, they must withstand the coldness of his Origin Stone Skill. Over time, even heavily armored knights would be unable to withstand the cold current and would have to retreat and dodge.

The double blow to consciousness and body caused by freezing will make their dodge more and more sluggish, which gives the Lance Knight the opportunity to launch an attack like a storm.

However, his shot had already been noticed by the undead even before he shouted loudly.

The broadsword knight in front of him also retracted his blade and prepared to strike the second sword.

The undead man's next move shocked the broadsword knight.

Instead of retreating, he advanced. He didn't even think about dodging the spear knight's stabs, but charged straight forward and took two steps forward towards the broadsword knight.

The distance between the two is only one meter. If a sword knight at this distance wants to chop off the sword in his hand, he must take into account the undead's flexible dodge skills.

If he still chooses to chop down the sword, he will have to accept the long sword attack from the undead man after dodging from the side.

This is not a one-on-one competition. Although the sword knight wears heavy armor, no matter what the weight of the armor, as long as he is hit, it will count as one point.

In other words, even if the dagger stabs the armor, it will count as one point.

This seems unfair, and it also gives those knights who choose flexible weapons a chance.

Flexible weapons usually have trouble breaking armor.

If there is no points competition, everyone will wear heavy armor, and knight competition will lose its diversity.

Whether it is a heavily armored knight who crushes past like a tank or a fencing knight who looks like a butterfly wearing flowers, they must appear on the field, so as to bring more enjoyment to the Casimir Knights Competition.

After thinking for a moment, the sword knight chose to withdraw his strength, take a step back, and at the same time put the raised sword in front of him to block the undead's sword from the side.

Ding!

This sword almost knocked the broadsword knight off balance.

The broadsword knight was immediately shocked. He never expected that a long sword that looked quite ordinary could be capable of such a powerful slash? !

The spear knight's spear also hit the undead man's previous position, failing to capture the undead man's intention to move forward.

The undead man continued to bully him, his sight blocked by the helmet, and the broadsword knight was completely unable to capture the undead man's path forward.

The undead man stepped forward again and raised his right hand.

The long sword reflected dazzling light under the sunlight.

The long sword aimed at the broadsword knight's chest and stabbed out boldly!

laugh!