The sounds of "Boom" and "Boom" became one piece. More than one nobleman dropped the wine glass in his hand in fright, and even jumped up in fright while sitting. There was a sudden silence in the hall, so silent that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground. The nobles turned their eyes stiffly to the inconspicuous gray-haired old servant next to Marquis Keriros.
When the old servant took over the long sword that had not been sharpened by the Marquis Krillos, his aura changed suddenly, and he was no longer an ordinary old man who was ignored by others. Marquis Krillos was still standing in the middle of the hall smiling, but at this moment he was no longer the focus of everyone's attention. Because the unremarkable old man beside him suddenly turned into a colossus, a phantom like a giant. Although he is not as tall and heroic as the Marquis of Krillos, in the eyes of all the nobles present, he has become an unattainable existence.
Master Magrut, that is, the sword master of the storm held the handle of the sword with his right hand, and gently danced a sword flower in the air, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. But the nobles present were almost suffocated and desperate, because they all felt that everyone in the entire hall seemed to have fallen into the control of the Storm Sword Master. It was an indescribable feeling. All the nobles in the hall In my heart, there was an unrivaled feeling that people are swords, I am fish, and life and death are controlled by human hands...
Grand Duke Feisabrun stood beside Lorist. Because of his status, or because the Second Highness wanted to use him to suppress the Norton family, he was placed above Lorist. But at this moment the two were standing together, and Lorist keenly noticed that the old man's body was trembling slightly. Strange, it seems that the higher the level of the great sword master, the stronger the sense of invisible coercion from the sword master. Reddy's legs behind him are also shaking, and Genorio is panicking, but why doesn't he feel anything
"Really, it's really the Sword Master of the Storm... Dead, dead..." Grand Duke Feisabrun was not only trembling but also raving at this moment.
Is it really that scary? Lorist narrowed his eyes, tried his best to suppress the strong desire to fight in his heart, and looked at the Storm Sword Master with calm eyes as much as possible. Just after the Marquis Krillos called the Stormbreaker Sword Master and handed his sword to Master Magroot, Lorist suddenly felt a strong desire to fight in his heart, just like a hungry The black bear smelled the sweetness of honey. It was an irrepressible desire to fight. He really wanted to draw his sword and rush out to have a hearty battle with this Storm Sword Master...
The Storm Swordsman stood there, the long sword in his right hand trembling slightly in the air, it was an extremely mysterious rhythm, everything was unspoken, he stood there very calmly, playing with the long sword in his hand, bringing With a kind of confidence that the life and death of everyone in the hall is determined by his sword. No matter the status or title, whether it is a great swordsman or not, at this moment, in the eyes of the nobles of the kingdom, the Storm Sword Master is an extremely majestic mountain in front of them, a giant standing in front of a group of ants …
In Lorist's eyes, the Storm Sword Master is of course not as giant as other nobles think. The old man is still an old man, but his figure is like wind and fog, making Lorist unable to confirm his real existence. His gestures and gestures are self-contained, separated from the entire hall space but above it.
He was standing beside the Marquis of Crillory, looking very natural and casual, in a nonchalant manner. It seemed that his body was full of flaws, which could be pierced with a single sword, but Lorist found that when he simulated attacking those flaws in his mind, those flaws would turn into bottomless traps and engulf him. Suddenly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Lorist's forehead.
Strong enemy! While suppressing the strong desire in his heart, a strong sense of excitement arose in Lorist's heart, a feeling that was not at all sure but eager for a challenge. Lorist suddenly realized that perhaps this was the opportunity he had been looking forward to to break through the bottleneck of cultivation. When Grand Duke Fesabrun, the third-level great swordsman, couldn't catch his own hundred moves in the swordsmanship duel practice, then only the duel with the Juggernaut can make his cultivation go further...
"Your Majesty, I don't think you will refuse the invitation of a Juggernaut. The Business Alliance sincerely invites Your Majesty and all your lords to visit Morente City and spend a pleasant and relaxing day. After the signing With the peace agreement, you can return to your family territory." Marquis Krillos still had an elegant smile on his face, and his demeanor was impeccable. It's just that his smile looks so hateful and cruel in the eyes of the nobles of the kingdom, like a devil playing with the little white rabbit that fell into his trap, making people want to punch it.
The Second Highness's face was pale, and his figure was also trembling, but his answer was very decisive: "I would rather die under the sword of Master Juggernaut than go back with you! The blood descendants of Emperor Krissen, I would rather die than submit!"
The elegant smile on the face of the Marquis of Krillos suddenly disappeared, and the whole face became hideous: "Hehe, want to die? It's not that easy. Your Majesty, do you think that in the hands of the Juggernaut, your life and death are up to you Yourself? If you resist, Master Magrut will not take your life, but he will break your limbs, remove your jaw, and send you back in a battered cart. Perhaps your Majesty If you think it would be more honorable to enter Morente City in a ragged car like a thief, then I will grant your little wish... "
Well, it turned out that His Royal Highness was going to strip the Marquis of Keriros naked, smear him with honey, and stick feathers on him. This is the custom in some parts of the Galintia continent to treat captured liars. Now the Marquis of Keriros has said that the Second Highness will break his limbs, remove his jaw, and load him into a ragged cart, which is the treatment for captured bandits and horse bandits. These two are very thoughtful and have set up a courtesy for each other that is very suitable for their respective identities.
"I admit that I am not the opponent of the Juggernaut, but can the Juggernaut stop me from committing suicide?" His Highness Second Highness drew out his saber with a "clang" and placed it across his neck. He showed his determination to die and not want to be taken to Morente City to be humiliated.
"No, don't, Your Majesty! Stop, Your Majesty..." At this time, the nobles of the kingdom in the hall came to their senses, ignoring the threat of the Sword Master, and all rushed forward to stop His Highness's impulse, and even a few The enraged nobleman drew his sword and stood in front of His Highness the Second Highness.
There is no way, if His Majesty the King is forced to commit suicide by the Juggernaut in front of everyone, it will become a lifelong shame for all the nobles of the kingdom present. It would be better for the nobles of the kingdom present to jump into the river together. It's a matter of family name and reputation, even if the sword master is in person, then he can't escape, the big deal is that he won't be humiliated even if he dies, but it will leave the family with a good reputation of being brave and unyielding.
"Papa, papa," the Marquis of Krylos clapped his hands, "I admire His Majesty's determination, his courage to commit suicide rather than humiliation, and your determination to stand in front of the Juggernaut Master and prepare for a heroic sacrifice. But I must not Don’t you remind your majesty and all the adults, do you really believe that your majesty can commit suicide within the domain of the Juggernaut Master? And my lords, do you think you can block the casual blow of the Juggernaut Master?”
The Marquis of Keriros shook his head lightly: "Your Majesty, stop playing, you'd better follow me on the road to Morente City obediently. I really want to leave some dignity for Your Majesty, if His Majesty insists on not From my good intentions, if you really break off your limbs and remove your jaw and load it into a tattered cart, it will only embarrass your Majesty even more.
Also, my lords, please persuade Your Majesty as well. Your Majesty, we must take him to Morente City alive, because none of us are willing to become a king killer, so his life is guaranteed. As for you nobles of the kingdom, we don't care much about one more or one less. I hope that your lords can understand the current affairs and advise your majesty that time is running out. "
Well, what do you mean, why do you say time is running out? While everyone was thinking about the meaning of what Marquis Keriros said, a warning horn sounded from afar.
Soon, a sound of horseshoes approached quickly and stopped in front of the big tent, and then a royal guard rushed into the big tent, knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to report without seeing the strange situation in the big tent: "Report Your Majesty, the Commercial Alliance suddenly dispatched a large army and launched an attack on our barracks. About 100,000 of them are attacking our White Lion Army. The two White Lion Army deployed in the forward position are about to collapse. Your Majesty, please make a quick decision. ,Well… "
The royal guard who reported the news finally realized that something was wrong in the hall. He jumped up and was about to shout loudly when a starlight flashed in the air, and it accurately sank into his throat. The royal guard grabbed his throat, fell to the ground, and stopped moving after two kicks. Master Magrut, the Storm Swordsman, still didn't say a word, standing beside the Marquis Krillos, as if the death of the royal guard behind him had nothing to do with him.
The Second Highness's face was pale, and he took two steps back in a "bass" and sat down on the throne. Even the long sword that was placed across the neck in his hand hung down. As a great swordsman, and having read the royal family's written records about the Juggernaut, he naturally knew that what the Marquis Krillos said was correct. He was less than six meters away from the Storm Juggernaut, which was within the range of the Juggernaut. As long as the Storm Sword Master opens the domain, it is very difficult for him to commit suicide if he really wants to...
And the news reported by the dead royal guard made the Second Highness full of despair. It's all over, and the army of millions will soon be wiped out. The business alliance set up a complete trap against his million-strong army approaching the border. No wonder the number of troops has been increasing in the past few days. I thought they were afraid of the powerful force of the million-strong army, but I didn't expect that the idea of the business alliance was to think Since then, the Kingdom of Antinac has no power to pose a threat to the business alliance...
Two drops of tears fell from the corner of His Highness's eyes. At this moment, His Highness really wanted to die in battle, even if he died, he would die like a heroic king. But he was powerless, the Storm Sword Master was standing in front of him, his life and death could not even be decided by himself. No matter how regretful you are, you can't bring back the situation in front of you. The Second Highness hates your arrogance and arrogance in your heart, thinking that the million-dollar army will surely force the business alliance to bow down, but now not only has he lost himself, but the million-dollar army has also lost it. …
All the nobles of the kingdom are convinced of the prospect drawn by His Royal Highness, using millions of troops to approach the border to force the business alliance to sign a peace agreement, and they don't even need to fight, as long as they intimidate them, they can achieve their goals. So everyone accompanied the Second Highness to feast and have fun, and no one was vigilant and prepared for the reaction of the business alliance.
It's all over, the Second Highness stared blankly at the decorative patterns on the top of the hall, it's ridiculous, it took so much thought and painstaking planning in exchange for the ending of a prisoner. So what if there are millions of troops, the business alliance sent a sword master to control the life and death of all the nobles of the kingdom in the hall, which almost wiped out the elite nobles of the kingdom. Let’s not say that the army of millions has no leader and lost its command. Take the white lions under his command as an example. They have been tossed by him for the past few days without rest and are very tired. Now they are raided by the army of the business alliance. As we all know, a million-strong army that has lost its command and resistance is like a bubble, and it is empty in the blink of an eye...
"Your Majesty, I think we should stop dawdling. The weather is fine now, so let's go to Morente City early..."
The urging voice of the abominable Marquis Krillos was heard again, but the Second Highness was disheartened and did not respond, just slumped on the throne like a log.
"Hey! Some people just toast and don't eat fine wine." The Marquis Krylos sighed, turned and bowed to the Storm Sword Master beside him: "Master Magrut, it seems that I will trouble you. "
The Storm Sword Master nodded slightly, without saying a word, and with a sweep of his eyes, the nobles of the kingdom who were standing in front of the throne platform where the Second Highness was located automatically dodged to the two sides, leaving a two-meter-wide avenue in the middle. The Storm Sword Master snorted and walked towards the Second Highness.
Just after taking two steps, the Storm Sword Master stopped again. Because a kingdom noble suddenly appeared in front of him, standing in front of the Storm Sword Master with a calm demeanor, there was no such fearful expression as the other kingdom nobles faced the Storm Sword Master. And his hand was holding onto the handle of the sword, slowly drawing the sword out of its sheath inch by inch...
"Who are you? How dare you draw your sword in front of Master Magroot!" Marquis Krillos was furious immediately, and loudly reprimanded him.
"Hehe, I am Norton Lorist, the Grand Duke of the Northland who will be punished for the public trial of your business alliance. It seems that our Majesty introduced us before the banquet. It seems that your envoy is very forgetful, or Your envoy doesn't care about a small person like me at all."
Lorist answered casually to Marquis Krillos, but his eyes were fixed on the Storm Sword Master. The distance between the two was three meters, and for the first time, the Storm Sword Master's calm face showed a dignified and bewildered expression, and he stared at Lorist with uncertain eyes. Although the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, he did not know why. Instead of launching an attack, he waited for Lorist to draw out his long sword inch by inch...
With a sound of "Zheng", Lorist finally drew his long sword out of its sheath, and then he cracked his lips at the Storm Sword Master. In an instant, the whole hall suddenly became blood red, and everything, whether it was people or things, was covered. A layer of dazzling red blood shadow.
The Storm Sword Master's face changed drastically, and he retreated backwards, making a sound for the first time. The slightly hoarse exclamation was deafening: "Leading the field! You, are you also a Juggernaut?"
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