Xyrin Empire

Chapter 97: A more tragic Tosca

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There is no need to continue.

The shocking scene created by the joint efforts of Pandora and Qianqian has completely driven Agner and Prime Minister William into a semi-demented state. Now, in their view, this so-called exchange of power is simply a farce.

One side is a god-like existence that can destroy the world with a single hand, while the other side is just a stronger mortal. This kind of "communication" of strength seems weird and ridiculous now.

As the initiator of this event, Prime Minister William's expression on his old face can be described as wonderful, embarrassment, shame, anxiety, and a trace of deeply hidden anger, intertwined together, and finally formed a rather gloomy expression.

William estimated the strength of the other party, but no matter how he estimated, he still estimated the Apostles of Xiling on the level of mortals. Even if the apostles of Xiling were inextricably linked with the Protoss, it was impossible for them to be close to the Protoss. That's why he proposed to see the opponent's strength, first to ensure that the opponent is really qualified to save this country protected by the God of Light so that the mouths of those below can be sealed, and more, for more Understand the strength of the apostles of Xiling, so as to formulate corresponding countermeasures.

After all, the heart of defense is indispensable.

But now, William suddenly realized that he was really stupid.

A race that can be as close as a brother to a god, even if it does not have the same power as a god, at least has the strength of a demigod.

How powerful is God? Everyone who believes in God can feel that with just a little bit of holy light obtained through prayer, an ordinary soldier can easily destroy those monsters that can wipe out a whole army of a hundred people, no matter what, Xiling The strength of the apostles is also much stronger than the human beings who have mastered the last light, right

It's just that Odo, who has been somewhat arrogant under the protection of the God of Light for a long time, is fundamentally unwilling to admit his weakness.

"You are very powerful," Agnar had no choice but to say convincingly, "You are stronger than we can imagine, please forgive us for questioning you before..."

"It doesn't matter," I waved my hand generously, "I understand your decision very well. No one can easily choose to believe in such a thing. After all, it is related to the safety of the entire country. Now, you just need to believe and hope. As long as the Spirit Empire is here to help this world."

"About this, I fully believe it—because I am a firm believer in the God of Light."

Agner's tone of voice is very sincere, of course, this sentence cannot be 100% credible, if it is a pure believer like Mellon, it is naturally credible to say so, but Agner is doomed to be sitting in that position. Piety, not to mention the Xiling apostle who appeared as a friend of the God of Light, I am afraid that it is the real angel legion to help him, and he will first consider whether his rule will be affected by this.

But now it seems that with the strength of the Apostle Xiling, no matter whether he resists or not, it is impossible to stop any action of the opponent, so he simply chose to obey-this is a very wise choice.

I looked up at the sun in the sky, and it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon. If the guy named Tosca hadn't died of shame and anger because of what happened yesterday, he should be here soon.

Under normal circumstances, I am a very generous person, but when dealing with the kind of bullying guy, especially if the other party dares to play against them, I don't intend to let the other party go so easily.

Of course, if I say that I subconsciously have a bad attribute of tormenting others, I will never admit it...

"By the way," I suddenly felt that more people should watch the game that will be played later, so I raised the topic, "What are the dueling rules in your world?"

"Duel?" Agner wondered why I suddenly asked this question, but he still replied, "If it's a normal duel, each side needs to lead a witness, and agree on the method of the duel before the duel. Restrictions, in theory, duels cannot harm lives, but if accidental casualties occur, the victor will not be punished by law, and correspondingly, relatives and friends of the deceased can also choose to take revenge without being sanctioned."

How should I put it, such a regulation really has a bit of barbarism in it.

"So that's the case, so it's okay if there are more witnesses?"

"Yes, there is no upper limit for witnesses, and one witness is the minimum standard."

Agnar was stunned for two seconds, and then suddenly realized, he exclaimed with a hellish expression: "Could it be, you..."

"Ah, is that the case? A human challenged me. Although I tried to refuse, the other party didn't seem to give up at all. Moreover, it seems that he is still a nobleman."

"One of our nobles..." Agnar gaped, "challenge you?!"

Mellon shouted even more excitedly: "God of Light! Who is so stupid?!"

"Who knows?" I shrugged noncommittally, with an innocent look on my face.

The sudden situation made Agner's head dizzy. He quickly dismissed all the relevant personnel, and then ordered the removal of the large barrier nearby, leaving only him, Mellon, William and us on the scene.

Agner and William have been working hard to get me to take back my intention to fight. They are very clear about the consequences of this duel provoked by an idiot who appeared out of nowhere at this time. Now they are most worried The only thing is, what if I get angry because of this, what if there is an end of the world? Although I seem to be smiling and not angry now, God knows what the way of thinking of Apostle Xiling is like!

Melon frowned, and peeked at the expression of Alaya who was standing behind me from time to time, but the latter didn't look angry or happy at all, just stood there calmly.

It is estimated that no one can think of it. In fact, I just want to play.

At this moment, Tosca, who had been called for a long time by everyone, finally appeared.

In the distance, I saw a naked figure wearing gorgeous golden armor and holding a long sword striding towards us. It was Tosca who was extremely arrogant yesterday. Seeing his distorted expression, it was very strange. Obviously the impact of what happened yesterday on him hasn't subsided. To be honest, I'm surprised he didn't kill himself in shame and anger.

Behind him are a few background men who play tricks, let's introduce them, they are: Passerby A, Passerby B, Passerby C...

"Tosca?!"

Seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Agner and William were shocked at the same time.

They know each other? That's even more fun!

Tosca obviously also saw his emperor standing there, a very surprised look appeared on his face, and then he quickly came to us, knelt down at Agner's feet, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty... "

"roll!"

Before Tosca could finish speaking, two pairs of feet kicked on his shoulder almost simultaneously, sending the tragic man flying.

One pair of feet belonged to Agnar, the other pair belonged to Chancellor William.

After all, Tosca is a high-level fighter. Although he was kicked out because he didn't dare to resist, he quickly adjusted his center of gravity to avoid gnawing on the dirt. After getting up, he still kept kneeling on the ground. The posture on the ground raised his head in amazement, looked at Agner and Prime Minister William, and asked, "Your Majesty, Father, why..."

It turns out that this guy is William's son, this is really a nonsense plot development...

"You stupid pig!!!"

William was already furious at this moment, his old face flushed, and he roared angrily: "What have you done?!"

"Well, it's just a challenge to the head of the empire..."

Lin Xue, who has always been afraid of chaos in the world, added fuel to the fire in a timely manner at this moment, but her addition of chaos this time is very much in line with my wishes.

At this time, Tosca finally saw the few of us. When he first saw me, there was a trace of viciousness on his face. After experiencing a lot of confusion and anxiety, he finally saw Alaya who was slowly spreading his wings.

Tosca is not a fool, but what happened in front of him is really unacceptable to him, so he is naturally stunned.

Until his father kicked him up again and knocked him down.

"Ah... karma..." Tosca, who had roughly guessed what happened, opened his mouth wide, but he could only make such meaningless sounds.

The gorgeous armor that was specially worn to attract the attention of beauties seemed to dim in an instant.

I stepped forward, lowered my head and said kindly: "Okay, Mr. Tosca, the time for the duel is coming soon, shall we discuss the process of the duel?"

"Wait a minute..." William said in a panic. Although Tosca caused such a disaster, he still didn't want to see his child die with his own eyes. "Tosca just..."

"I know, I know, young and energetic," I nodded understandingly, "But the duel will continue, Xiling Empire is a country that is absolutely martial, and duel is quite sacred to us, especially against the empire. The challenge initiated by the head of state cannot be easily cancelled, so—”

Without waiting for William to speak again, I raised Tosca, who had been limp and turned into mud, and pointed to Alaya at the same time, and said, "This is my witness, an angel, and she will adjudicate this matter on behalf of the gods." Duel—what do you think?"