There was not a trace of contempt and mockery in the tone of the sword saint Rheinharut, this was a character who was not only superb in swordsmanship, but also perfect in character.

He is a supporter of the wandering thief maiden Firut, the fifth heir to the throne.

“Hello to you, I am also honored to see each other again.”

Lyueon answered the greeting of the sword saint Rheinharut with his sonorous and confident voice. He is completely different from the past, invincible power in hand, and it is impossible to be confident if he wants to.

Sword Saint Rheinharut noticed the change in Leyueon, and his gaze swept over the equipment on Leyeon’s body, although they were all items he had never seen, but from experience, he could be sure that the equipment in Leyon’s hand was not simple.

“This armor of yours and this sword… Kindness…… Very nice. ”

Sword Saint Rheinharut suddenly felt that the Sword Saint exclusive weapon in his hand, the Dragon Sword, was not so good.

Leyueon was very happy to see the Sword Saint praising his weapon.

He replied, “This is the equipment given to me by Mr. Fang Xin, and I am now Mr. Fang Xin’s knight.” ”

Sword Saint Rheinharut was a little strange.

“Aren’t you a knight of Amelia? You don’t support her? ”

Lai Yueang made up his mind and replied decisively: “Mr. Fang Xin supports Amelia, and I naturally support Amelia.” ”

This made Rheinhallut set his eyes on Fang Xin.

Why can this young man who seems to be nothing special make such a big change in Leyueon?

You must know that the last time he met Leyueon, he was still an ordinary person, and now Leyueang… He feels that he can fight the strongest self.

Just when the two wanted to continue talking.

The King’s Hall officially convened.

Members of the Council of Sages who are judged are admitted.

Sword Saint Rheinharut and Lyeon respectively, entered the field.

Fang Xin’s side also stepped in.

In the huge and golden cathedral, on the left are thousands of priests in white robes, and on the right are thousands of priests in purple robes.

A group of elderly people who had temporarily acted as kings sat in the judging seats.

Five witches who are qualified to inherit the throne stand on the stage.

The head of the Knights of the Kingdom announces the support ceremony.

But at this time, several qualified witches each showed their own personality.

The first witch was Annastasia, a warm-looking maiden dressed in white fur who complained about the time wasted on the speech of the knight guild president, was born into a poor family, but was a business genius, and as the president of the Great Northern Merchant Exchange, had ambitions to pocket the kingdom.

The second person to speak is Ku Erxiu, who not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has excellent wisdom leadership skills, has an accurate control of time, and hates the waste of time, hoping to cut off contact with dragons after taking control of the kingdom.

The third to speak was Priscilla Valier, a blonde-haired and noblewoman who succeeded to the throne solely because her old fiancé had died, inherited everything from him, acted domineeringly and boldly, and said that there was no need to waste time.

Compared with these three, Amelia seems mature and steady, but she is not so aggressive.

And the last heir to the throne witch is the slum thief girl that Lyueon once saved, Firut.

She is not at all restrained than Amelia, fights in the hall, does not care about the face image, and looks very conspicuous in the face of the strong first three candidates for the throne.

Because this time, the Sword Saint Rheinharut found the fifth witch with the qualification to inherit, so the campaign for the throne officially began.

The five witches expressed their ambitions as kings in different ways.

Property, faith, power, peace and destruction.

Five completely different approaches to statecraft are in front of everyone.

And every witch has their own knight.

The head of the Knights who presided over the ceremony gave a speech.

“Well, the witch campaign has officially begun, and starting today, we will evaluate which of the five of you is more suitable to become the king from all aspects. You guys…… Is there anyone else to say? If not, you can disperse first. ”

The priests and knights of the entire hall were ready to leave.

In their impression, the first day was just a ceremony, and all parties showed their faces to brush their sense of existence.

But at this time.

A man walked out of the queue.

This person is not anyone, and it is Fang Xin who has not spoken.

“I have something to say.”

Fang Xin’s face was expressionless, and he used a light tone.

At this moment, he became the focus of the audience.

Everyone was wondering who this young man was and what camp he was from.

The head of the Order immediately questioned.

“Who are you?” What do you want to say. ”

Amelia immediately stood up to explain.

“Mr. Fang Xin is from my side, please don’t embarrass him.”

The other four witches took the opportunity to say that Amelia was indeed a half-elf, the same physique as the legendary witch, which lowered her evaluation.

However, since the head of the Knights asked if anyone wanted to speak, Fang Xin wanted to say, so he gave him a place.

He wanted to see what this strange youth wanted to say?

At this moment, Fang Xin became the focus of two or three thousand people present.

But Fang Xin didn’t care about it at all.

He stood in the center of the stage and watched everyone slowly speak.

“I don’t think there is a need to vote for this election, Amelia will be the next king, as for the reason…”

Lyueon understood, raised the big sword behind his back and rushed out from the knights.

Jump straight to the center of the field.

He looked around at everyone around him, at all the other knights, and welcomed others to challenge.

“Because I said it.”

At this moment, everyone in the venue was shocked.

Fang Xin’s words were too domineering.

The next moment, all the knights raised their swords and walked forward.

Several witch swordsmen scolded Fang Xin, saying that he was speaking wildly.

Lyueon immediately raised his sword and rushed forward.

The king’s palace instantly became a chaotic battlefield.

Hundreds of knights besieged Leyon.

But at this time, Leyon was not the coward he used to be.

He’s incredibly powerful now.

As long as you swing your sword, no matter what is in front of you, you can cut off what stands in your way.

“Be bold! What a disturbance in the sacred king’s hall! ”

The head of the Knights swung his sword and rushed forward to fight Leyon.

But his sword was cut off by Rayon’s blow.

“This… How can it be? ”

Sword Saint Rheinharut did not expect things to turn out to be like this.

He began the Sword Saint blessing and jumped to the center of the field.

Shout out loud below.

“Guys, don’t fight, I challenge you Fang Xin now, I am the strongest swordsman and the strongest knight in the royal capital, if you can defeat me, others will listen to you, if you can’t defeat me, I hope you take back the preamble.”

Lyueon and the other knights stopped fighting.

As a contemporary sword saint, Rheinharut has always been a town-like existence.

He issued a challenge on behalf of others, and these knights naturally obeyed.

Everyone does not want the kingdom to riot.

They also saw the power of Leyon.

Only a duel can make them accept this result.

Sword Saint Rheinharut stepped forward with a sword.

Asked again.

“Mr. Fang Xin, are you willing to accept this decision?”

Fang Xin smiled.

He didn’t speak.

Instead, he waved his hand directly.

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