Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

Chapter 117: The second skill (3k)

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The moment Noelle reached out his hand to support Roja and told him not to kneel, Roja himself was a little dumbfounded.

It is normal in this world to see the king not kneeling. After all, the king is only the largest noble head, and does not form absolute rule over the major nobles, but it is different in ceremonies such as being granted. At this time, express awe. Kneeling on one knee is the tradition.

"Don't kneel."

Hearing Noelle's words, the young man raised his head and met the girl's affectionate eyes, and straightened up after a little thought, and the moment he straightened up, the crowd in the hall behind him also made a complete noise.

"What's the matter? Why did you get up?"

"His Royal Highness made him stand up."

"Really? What is this going to do?"

Guests who had never seen such a posture began to talk, and all kinds of speculations poured out. Some people said it was normal that this is different from knighthood, some people said this was a change in the rules of the royal family, and some even speculated that this was a temporary motive. Have a wedding.

The audience was shocked, but what they didn't know was that the royal family and the on-site staff were actually more shocked. In the first row of the crowd, Prince Cain, who saw Noelle's "mischief", couldn't help turning his head and looking at the Holy See. John frowned and asked.

"Father, is it a bit wrong for Noelle to do this?"

"Isn't it? What's wrong?".

The gray-haired Holy Seer John blinked his eyes when he heard what Cain said. His expression didn't understand what his son was saying. His Royal Highness glanced at the front and said:

"It's really disrespectful to change the rules set down by our ancestors in this way, and the ritual process is messed up."

Holy See John was taken aback when he heard the words, he glanced at his son with a dumb look, his face was suddenly full of disgust.

The flow of the fart, your daughter is soaking up a man! Our family is here to do this today, can't you see this

I, John, was also an arrogant Saint Mestre lover back then, how did you give birth to a naive man? It's really nice to be a granddaughter!

"I finally understand why you are a prince, and I chose your wife for you back then."

"Huh? Why did you mention this suddenly?"

Suddenly, Cain was shocked by his father's dimensionality reduction. Holy John rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him. The old man looked at Noelle in front of him and made a gesture of support directly, and by the way he notified the officials of etiquette.

"By the way, I remember that the covenant ceremony does not require kneeling? Just press that."

The blond girl in front of her breathed a sigh of relief when she heard John's instructions.

"So you didn't plan before?"

"Well, I changed my mind temporarily."

Noelle smiled with the sword in his hand, seeming to be a little surprised at his behavior.

"Just kneel, actually I don't care."

"If you want to kneel, I'm welcome to play with two people, but just let it be in front of outsiders. I don't like people who like to kneel and worship me."

"!"

The overly fierce straight shot drew into Roja’s heart, causing the young man’s heart to beat wildly for a few times, and even his balanced breathing was almost broken. He looked to Noel, who put down the sword of the Holy King in accordance with the instructions of the ceremonial staff. I couldn't help but feel a unique emotion welling up in my heart.

"Your Royal Highness, the covenant of equality requires a token. What do you think of the saint dagger to be handed over to Lord Roja?"

"Well, yes, just use that one."

Noel, who heard the suggestion of the ceremonial officer, readily agreed. The saint's short blade can be said to be an opportunity for her and Roja to get close, and it is bathed in the blood of the two. From this perspective, it is more suitable as a token.

After a tumult, the hall became quiet again. Under the gaze of everyone, Noelle reached out and raised the holy white feather-like dagger to inject the curse power into it. The next moment the saint’s short blade shined brightly, a layer of light Halo enveloped the two of them.

The sacred vessel is alive and self-maintaining. Now the two masters are close, the sage's short blade immediately became active like the child when the parents met. It was a metallic blade that became more and more lifelike, holy spirit The lingering continued to spread, and for a while, the already holy St. Cecil's Basilica looked like a heaven, and the crowd began to scream constantly.

"Huh? This feeling..."

Holy See John and Prince Kain looked at each other, and they felt the power of the blood in the body when the holy wind swept through them. This strange feeling was obviously not the standard equipment of the sacred instrument, but in fact, they had the deepest experience of this feeling. It's Noel himself.

The blonde girl felt her body heat up with her dagger in her hand, and her mood followed with excitement. She looked at the boy in front of her, and the scenes of the shared experience flashed in her heart, and the affection came out naturally with the oath.

"I, Noelle Hizkrit, as the representative of the Hizkri clan, will abide by the ancient oath and provide peace to the descendants of the Akat family."

"Roya Akate, I will love you, guard you, and become your protector. During this period of time before you become an adult, any attack on you is a challenge to the Hezkrits."

"I would like to follow in the footsteps of the sages and take this ancient vow. Then, are you willing to accept my kindness?"

Under the shining light of the Holy Light, the blonde girl asked a question, her azure pupils were pulsing, and Luo Ya was stunned for a moment with unprecedented tenderness and affection, but the boy reacted in the next moment.

"I, Roya Akat, as the representative of the Akat clan, is willing to follow the ancient vow and accept the kindness of the Hezkrit clan."

"During the fulfillment of the vow, I will fully cooperate with the protector, trust her, love her, and spend the difficult years with her."

The black-haired boy swears a faint oath. There is no confusion in the golden pupil. Noelle raised the corners of his mouth contentedly when he heard his words. At the moment of the short blade, a crisp hum suddenly came from the sacred vessel, Roja and Noel opened their eyes at the same time, feeling a majestic energy rushing into the body along their arms.

"boom-!"

The holy white beam of light rose in front of the main hall and broke through the ten-meter-high roof in one fell swoop. The crowd screamed, but there was no chaos, because everyone found that there were no falling objects. The solid curse power was like a holy. The gun went straight into the sky, and everything blocking it turned into dust.

The explosion of curse power lasting for nearly ten seconds alarmed all the transcendents present. Saint John, Cain, Kadiya and others could feel the difference of that power. It was an ancient and pure aura. It is the power of the short blade that belongs to the saint alone, is a relic of the second era, and a sigh left over from an era.

The light slowly extinguished after ten seconds, and it turned into floating light and dust to fill the sky above the hall. Under this pure white spark, two angels appeared in front of everyone.

On both sides of the saint's short blade, the blonde girl and the black-haired boy had wings on their backs at this time. They were the wings of light unique to the angelic bloodline, but this time they fell on the young man who was not of the angelic bloodline.

"How can it be?"

Kayin stood up in surprise, Saint John's eyes widened. He lowered his eyes to look at the daggers in their hands and couldn't help but move in his heart. In front, Roja and Noelle also opened their eyes one by one and found out. This magical scene.

"Roja, behind you!"

"Well, I feel it, what is this..."

"Is it a new skill for short swords?"

Roja now felt that there was a strange extension behind him, but he didn't have the real sense that he could use it. He looked at his system and found that the saint's short blade really had something new.

【fly wing to wing】

[Both parties with entangled blood will receive gifts from each other, just like flying wings.]

[Angel’s Gift]

[A certain degree of treatment and elimination of negative states, and allows the owner to obtain a lucky state and short-term flying ability]

[The afterglow of the crown]

[You can project your own image once every seven natural days, you can teleport your own spell once every seventy natural days, and you can cast the same projection as your body once every seven hundred natural days]

[The scope of teleportation spells includes any areas such as attack, defense, and healing, and the damage caused by the projection will be truthfully reported back to the body]

It took Roya a long time to finally read and understand this long list of skills, and soon discovered the power of the sage's short-blade second skill [Biyi].

If it is strong, there are only two, and if you increase the quantity, you will not increase the price!

Although in accordance with the rules of [Biyi], [Angel’s Gift] can only be used by Roja, and [The Afterglow of the Crown] belongs exclusively to Noelle. However, if you study carefully, you will find that this [Afterglow of the Crown] is completely Luoya. Yadli.

The thing of projecting images is like a weekly call. This is nothing. Teleportation spells are terrible. It is equivalent to being able to prostitute Noelle once every two months. It seems to be useless, but it’s just Because now Noel is not so vigorous in strength, when Noel is fully developed in the future, Miss Angel will level you off with a sword!

As for the last ontology projection that can only be used once in nearly two years, the original Roja of this skill thinks that it should be similar to his summoning Gurandar, which is long gone. Strictly speaking, the big skeleton he summoned in the real world is to use Luo. It was the same thing as the projection condensed by Ya's own magic element, but this time it was the living Noel that was summoned.

[The Afterglow of the Crown] It can be said that Roja has taken advantage of it, but the [Angel’s Gift] he got is not bad. Healing and getting rid of negative states are very useful, especially for Roja. If you don't fight, you will beat yourself to a crippled fierce person, or you can hang your life at a critical moment.

However, as the saying goes, you can't sell well if you get a bargain. With so many benefits, Luo Ya naturally can't be too arrogant. The boy raised his head with an apologetic expression on his face.

"Noelle, this skill..."

"Well, I saw it."

"Sorry, it doesn't seem to do much to you."

"It doesn't matter, the sage's short blade skill was born according to people's wishes. I want to protect you, and it just responded to me with this skill."

"!"

Roja shook his body when he heard Noelle's words, and was moved in his heart. However, what he didn't know was that this skill was indeed a manifestation of Noelle's desire, but the application method was slightly different.

The blonde girl looked at the first half of [The Afterglow of the Crown], curling up the corners of her mouth and showing a soft smile.

Well, I can check the post.