"What happened?"

"What's going on?"

Looking at the 'Shining' Dickie who was carried down from the ring, the people who participated in the commemorative celebration shouted in confusion, hoping for an answer.

Not only the common people, but also the guards, the royal family, the nobles.

"Father!"

The princess Vivien looked at her father.

"Ahem, go ahead!"

With a coughing sound, King Gao Sai said.

Immediately, the princess Vivien stood up and walked towards the viewing platform, when passing by the two princes Eddie and Findel, the princess Vivien deliberately paused her steps, she looked at her two uncles or frowning or gloomy faces, the corners of her mouth irrepressibly turned upward.

Without any language exchange, the princess Vivien passed by the two princes.

However, Eddie's frown, and Findel's gloomy face, made Vivien feel happy, heartily happy.

And the next moment, such joy was replaced by worry.

Vivien, who was on a high position and could look down on the entire Golden City, had already noticed the contact between the Venom Master and Dean before.

Vivien's mindset for such contact is peculiar and contradictory.

She hopes that the two sides can cooperate happily, but she does not want the cooperation to be too pleasant.

Because, she was worried that she, the 'middleman', would be thrown aside.

After all, whether it is the 'Cult of God' or the Dean side, the strength and power they have. are too much more than her. Once the two sides cooperate in the true sense.

So...... She doesn't matter at all.

And she absolutely did not want to see such a thing.

Especially. At this time of life and death......

Taking a deep breath, Vivien, the princess who had gathered her complicated thoughts, walked quickly down the viewing platform of the Golden City, and appeared in the ring where Stephen and 'Shining' Dickey fought before.

And with the appearance of the princess Vivian, the surrounding sounds suddenly became much quieter.

For the princess of Gao Sai, the guards, nobles and royal family present naturally knew about it.

Although the princess Vivian is far from having the prestige of her two uncles, the aura of the princess is still respectable.

As for the civilians?

Thereinto. There is also no shortage of well-informed people, who are no strangers to Her Royal Highness.

And those who don't know, under the reminder of the people around them, also know.

Therefore, these people looked at the princess Vivien one after another, hoping that Her Royal Highness would give them an answer.

Standing in the ring, facing the gaze of all eyes, Vivienne stepped forward gracefully, a gentle smile on her lips - the code given to Dean when she made eye contact. made her let go of her last worries, and her attitude became more and more calm.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The previous winner was Lord Stephen! ”

The princess Vivien spoke directly, said very seriously, and pointed at Stephen, who walked out of the ring.

People looked at the extremely ordinary, ordinary Stephen, and felt unacceptable for a while, but some people still gave applause.

These people are a simple group.

They are admired simply for the sake of strength.

In the sparse applause, a diamond-shaped crystal appeared in the hand of the princess Vivian, and with the movement of her fingers, the diamond-shaped crystal flickered.

The next moment, a picture appeared above the crystal-

'The Shining' Dickey and Stephen pass by.

Dickey's sword swept past Stephen's waist.

At the same time, the dagger in Stephen's hand also pierced Dickey's waist.

There are no fancy ones, one sword for another.

The tip of the sword was completely submerged, and half of the dagger was also lost.

Both of them at the same time, turned the handles of their respective weapons, hoping to inflict more damage on their opponents.

The flesh around his waist was crushed, and blood was sprayed.

Even if there was no sound, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but exclaim, and then, looking at Stephen sitting in the ring, couldn't help but cast an admiring look.

They all realized what was the key to this battle.

Willpower!

Strong willpower, supporting their bodies, whoever persevers to the end is the winner.

And Stephen, who looks ordinary and ordinary, is obviously a guy with strong willpower!

With such willpower, luck will patronize, right?

In the hearts of some people, such thoughts subconsciously emerged.

And in the bottom of some people's hearts, there is a little more doubt.

Is it possible to have such willpower, but before it was unknown?

The Venom Master looked at each other.

Undoubtedly, this spy of the Divine Cult was the one with the heaviest doubts in his heart, because the sudden appearance of the other party not only disrupted his plan, but also made it difficult to implement the follow-up plan.

"Healing potion!"

A potion appeared in the Venom Master's hand and handed it to Stephen.

"Thank you!"

Stephen took the potion and thanked him very sincerely.

"Stephen, you ......"

The Venom Master asked, and Stephen, as if grateful for the other party's potion, did not refuse, and began to talk in a low voice, contrary to the previous silence.

For a moment, it seemed to have a certain 'fun' feeling.

Dean glanced at the two treacherous 'teammates' who hadn't joined in, and he set his sights on another ring.

The princess Vivian came forward and took out the magic stone that recorded the entire game and played it back, and people naturally had no doubts.

And the person in charge of the ring also returned to the ring here.

After a start, Markle and Oylo fought to the ground.

As if in order to save face from the previous mistake in his words, Markle launched a stormy attack at the beginning, a two-handed long sword, which was impenetrable by the opponent's wielding. Wrap Oylo in it.

And Oylo is like being on the sea. Like a small sampan in a storm. Dodging back and forth, it seems that it is about to overturn in the next moment.

"Well done, Lord Markle!"

"Your Excellency Markle, come on!"

Cheers poured in like a tidal wave.

For the civilians around them, the battle at this moment is what they are looking forward to.

In contrast, Dean's ring has two consecutive battles with a one-touch result. The battle in front of them undoubtedly made them more understanding.

Again, more excited.

Dean's gaze swept around, and the people who raised their arms and shouted, as if they were in a juggling scene, made his brow furrow.

"Don't you like the hustle and bustle?"

In a soft voice, Mancol, the 'Soul Torturer', walked over.

As the third opponent in Dean's group, with both wins in Dean's group, the third battle will naturally no longer exist.

As an eliminated, the 'Soul Torturer' has nothing to do with the subsequent competitions.

So. This 'soul torturer', who has a considerable reputation in the silver rank, is talking to Dean. With a kind smile throughout.

"I don't like it very much!"

In the face of such a kind smile, Dean's answer was insincere.

It's not that he doesn't like the excitement, it's just that he really doesn't like this kind of excitement that is played by people as monkeys.

"It's a shame – I love the excitement, where people's emotions can be vented at will, and excitement can be forgotten sadness...... It's really beautiful! ”

The Soul Torturer shook his head ruefully.

"There are things that can't be replaced!"

Dean retorted.

"Maybe that's the case, everyone has a different opinion - as if His Highness didn't want to go against you, but that Highness Findel was just too strong!"

As soon as the 'Soul Torturer' turned around, he told his true purpose.

It's nothing more than a relationship that brings Dean and Prince Eddie closer again, and is estranged because of the previous game rules.

Dean shrugged his shoulders.

He didn't care about his relationship with the prince Eddie, as if the other party didn't really care about his relationship with him.

Perhaps, Findel is really strong, but as another prince, Eddie is definitely not without the power to resist.

It's just a matter of whether he wants to resist or not.

If there really wasn't a little bit of resistance, it would have been destroyed by Findel long ago.

Findel is definitely not a soft-hearted man.

In the final analysis, it is still that he was born in Jade and is a Jade person, and the other party, as the prince of Gao Sai, has an absolute difference in the positions of the two sides.

"His Highness Findel's strength is well known to all!"

Dean said casually, and then, his eyes were fixed on the ring in the distance.

And Dean's appearance made the 'soul torturer' have to change the topic.

"Who do you think will win?"

'Soul Torturer' asked.

"Oylo!"

Dean replied unusually crisply.

Not only because of Oylo's own strength and the existence of a 'Wind Slashing Sword' Chastain among his teammates, but also because the three silver-level powerhouses of the royal family in front of him would definitely not fight against him.

Anyone who has experienced the preliminary round of the swordsmanship competition already has a considerable idea of his 'way of killing'.

Even if these three royal silvers wanted to fight him, the King of Gao Sai would not agree.

Gao Sai can lose one or two silver-level powerhouses affiliated with the folk and nobles.

However, it is absolutely impossible to lose any silver-level powerhouses who are attached to the royal family.

With this in mind, Dean had no doubts about Oylo's victory.

And as if to confirm Dean's suspicions.

Markle, who was originally suppressing Oylo in a stormy manner, seemed to have a slight change in the sword momentum in his hand because he couldn't attack it for a long time.

PS Second Update~

This chapter is timed to say that a decadent foodie friend discovers a newly opened barbecue~

In the evening, Decadence and friends went to try it out~

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