Dressed in a black and red knight's uniform, Dickie's figure became more and more slender, and his long brown-red hair was combed backwards, unusually neat, revealing a smooth forehead, and his eyes seemed peaceful, but they were secretly sharp.

It's like at this moment, when Dickey is facing his opponent, even if the edge is restrained, it still makes people feel like a man.

Compared to Dickey, Stephen is too inconspicuous.

The gray cloth clothes were not clean, and there were several tattered patches, and the face was even more dusty, dissatisfied with the traces of time, and the hair bun was already messy, like a bird's nest.

Even the eyes were so cloudy, as if they had long been numb.

Anyone who sees Stephen thinks it's a poor commoner—the kind of guy who goes on and off for three meals a day and ends up getting little out of it.

There is not the slightest momentum, breath, or even demeanor that a strong person should have.

Therefore, when Dickey said the words of persuasion, the people around him did not think it was abrupt.

On the contrary, they believe that it should be so.

You know, that's Dickey 'The Shining'!

Among the silver-level powerhouses in the high competition, there is a well-known storage zài.

His fame is as his title suggests - speed!

In the silver level of the high competition, the fastest man, and even, some people think that the opponent is the fastest in all the silver ranks.

"Go down, luck can't be with you all the time!"

"Hurry down, or you'll die!"

……

The sound of such words in the crowd has not stopped, and there is great pity at this time. One after another emerged from these onlookers.

Seems. At this moment. They have grasped the truth, seen through the world, and have already become saints.

If you can hide the faint pride on your face.

That's pretty much it.

Dean's gaze swept over these people, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sat on the chair prepared for the semi-finalists, quietly waiting for these 'kind-hearted' people to have wonderful expressions in the next moment.

"Your Excellency, Zergaon, something is wrong with you!"

Sit on the chair on the other side. 'Venom Master' Rand spoke suddenly.

The 'Venom Master' changed into a gray-black robe, with a leather pouch on one side of his waist, and his body smelled of medicine.

The medicinal fragrance is refreshing, even pungent.

Nicely covered up something.

Because, when people smell such a smell, they will avoid it, and it is difficult to accurately observe and judge people who are full of such a medicinal smell all over their bodies.

Although Dean ignored the strong smell of medicine, he was also unable to accurately judge the other party.

For the silver level of the high race, Dean's understanding comes from the war that took place in the previous life. And in such a war, there is no such 'Venom Master' Rand.

Of course. 'Venom Master' Rand must be a zài.

However, what is in front of you may not be true, and it can even be said that the identity of the other party is real, but there is a different, deeper second identity.

Dean turned his head and looked at the other again, just right, with a good-natured smile at Dean.

"Your Excellency Zelgan, I don't have any ill intentions - Your Highness Vivien, I should have told you!"

The smiling 'Venom Master' said so.

Frankly revealed his identity.

"Hmm!"

Dean did not object to the other party's words.

The princess of Gao Sai did say that the Church of God sent people, but the identity of the person who came has never been known.

This kind of unknown has been kept just now.

For the purpose of the other party's sudden disclosure of identity, Dean would never think that it was the same as the kindness on the other party's face at the moment, especially when Dean had the speculation of the Divine Cult and the Ring of Morbius, that sense of vigilance was from the heart.

"Don't worry, I don't have any ill will!"

As if sensing Dean's coldness and vigilance, the 'Venom Master' immediately reiterated, and then, the other party gestured with his gaze, the upcoming match, and said slowly: "You have some minor troubles now, and I can help you - in the group match, two of the three will win and immediately advance to the next round!" Against the 'Soul Torturer', I'm sure I'll win my third game! ”

There is no mention of Stephen in the words of 'Venom Master'.

Obviously, for the 'lucky' Stephen, this 'Venom Master' is not optimistic at all, as well as ...... Not at all.

In fact, everyone present, with the exception of Dean, all of them saw the 'lucky' Stephen in this way.

"You don't want to stop there, do you?"

After a pause, the Venom Master's gaze turned to Dean again.

"You're willing to help me, so what do I need to give? Please don't say it's gratuitous...... If you say that, I don't think there's any need for us to talk any more! ”

This time Dean was not silent, he glanced at the 'Venom Master' and said slowly.

"Your Majesty, I want your friendship!"

'Venom Master' said respectfully.

"Privy Bishop? It's really a big shot! ”

Dean was so admired, but the ridicule on the corner of his mouth showed the truest thoughts in Dean's heart.

The Privy Council, the second largest figure in the Church of God after the Pope, is in charge of all the priests, bishops and believers of the Church in Emerald, Gosse, and Seti.

Of course, apart from Emerald, the authority of the Privy Council is only scattered in Gausai, but not in Thithi.

So, for jadeite, the Divine Cult is naturally it

Extremely valuable.

For the emerald royal family and nobles, it has never stopped.

Therefore, Dean was also mentally prepared for the possible attraction of the Cult of God, but after guessing the relationship between the Ring of Morbius and the Cult, Dean did not hold this idea anymore.

However, the appearance of the 'Venom Master' in front of him obviously informed Dean. Inside some changes. Or a complex relationship. Far beyond his imagination.

At least, the burial remains of the 'First Divine Son' of the Ring of Morbius did not communicate with each other.

And this is naturally good news for Dean.

Because, in this way, he only needs to worry about the burial of one person, not the entire Ring of Mobius, or even the Cult of God.

"Your Majesty, Lord Privy Council, I appreciate you very much, Your Excellency Zelgaon!"

Hear Dean's admiration. The 'Venom Master' didn't see the sarcasm on Dean's lips, he thought that the mission was completed lightly, and as a result, a smile appeared on his face.

It's like, as always.

"In exchange for your help for my friendship...... But what if I don't need your help? ”

Dean said suddenly.

"Don't need my help? Lord Zelgaon, if you do stop in the first round of the rematch, your honor will inevitably suffer an unimaginable loss - those high-flyers will not be involved in the whole process, they will only remember the final result and then hype it up...... I hope you've given it a serious thought! ”

The Venom Master was stunned. Immediately persuaded, as if he was worried that Dean did not understand what was at stake. Again, I explained it in detail.

"Who said I'd stop in the first round of the rematch?"

Dean looked at the 'Venom Master' in front of him with a playful smile.

"You don't think Stephen ...... It's impossible, Lord Zelgaon! ”

The Venom Master was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head very dryly.

"So, let's wait and see!"

Dean shrugged his shoulders and looked at the ring, at this time, the person in charge of the rematch just shouted out the beginning-

"This is the rematch ring, I won't show mercy!"

After 'Shining' Dickie finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, it was already behind Stephen.

Standing behind Stephen, the long sword in Dickey's right hand had a bright red, and blood dripped down the blade and onto the ring.

Syllable!

Bright red blood beads, printed and dyed on the white marble ring, and then, the next one, the third.

It was as if the beads had broken threads, gathered into threads, ticking on the marble, making it bright red.

There was silence at first.

Then, there was a violent cheer.

"Well done, Lord Dickey!"

"Worthy of His Excellency 'The Shining' Dickie!"

……

Such a voice filled the surroundings in an instant, and even Oylo, who had just come on stage, couldn't help but look there, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"You're worried about other people?"

Markle on the other side asked in a contemptuous tone.

"I'm just worried about my friends!"

Oylo replied.

"Worried about friends? Your worries are unnecessary! ”

Markle's tone became more and more contemptuous, his gaze crossed Oylo, looked at the ring on the other side, and said in a very determined tone: "Dean. Willing. Zelgang will definitely lose, because ......"

Thump!

Before Markle's words were finished, the 'Shining' Dickey, who was standing with a sword, fell straight to the ring, and the cheers around him were silent, and Markle himself was even more dumbfounded.

What happened?

The question crossed Markle's mind for a moment.

Oylo, on the other hand, laughed, shook his shoulders, looked at Markle in front of him, and nodded in acknowledgement: "Well, you're right, my worries are really unnecessary!" ”

Oylo said as he motioned for the person in charge of their ring to begin.

However, the person in charge did not pay attention to Ojlo's gesture, but ran to the ring on the other side under the gesture of the person in charge of the rematch, and helped the latter to treat 'Shining' Dickie together.

"What's going on?"

The ring leader looked at his boss.

"I don't know!"

The person in charge of the rematch frowned and shook his head.

And the 'Venom Master', who had been sitting in the ring, was first surprised, and then suddenly looked at Dean-

"So you have already arranged it!"

He said this, but there was a lot of chagrin in his eyes.

Apparently annoyed that he had identified himself in advance without seeing Dean's arrangements clearly.

However, compared to the chagrin of the 'Venom Master' alone, the surrounding people were puzzled and puzzled, and they all looked at each other, and they all saw the puzzlement on their faces.

PS First Update~

Today's decadence is hot and sultry, occasionally blowing a little wind, and carrying all kinds of dirt lumps......

When I went out, my face was beaten and hurt...... (To be continued......)