Law of the Devil Chapter 147: [Soul of a warrior]

Chapter 147 [Soul of a Warrior]

This seems simple, but Du Wei could not help but sigh.

Earl Raymond smiled suddenly: "Your Highness Chen, you are very young, and you are really smart. But it is useless for you to solicit our relationship with the Grand Prince in public. I can tell you this unabashedly. You: Yes! If His Majesty let us assist you from the beginning, then we will certainly do it! The problem is that he helped us to assist the Prince for thirty years, but suddenly he changed his mind. It forced us These people have wasted thirty years of hard work and have no escape route. "

"So, my father is indeed wrong." Prince Chen actually made such a statement, which surprised everyone!

Even Augustine VI couldn't help but look at his little son in surprise.

"Father." Prince Chen stood and bowed to the old emperor: "Please go back to the palace first, and leave the matter to me to deal with it, can you?"

"Dream!" The prince was furious: "Chen! Do you think today's things are so simple! I won't give up until my father abdicates today!"

Augustine VI raised his eyebrows, and the warrior in a gray robe behind him suddenly burst into a gleam of light: "Bold! Your Royal Highness! Your Majesty is going to return to the palace, I dare stop anyone!"

After saying that, this samurai, who was originally not amazing, suddenly took a step forward. Just like this, he was like a shadow silent, and suddenly changed! Suddenly, his whole body exudes a chilling chill! That really did not know how much **** murderous gathering!

Du Wei's mental sensitivity is the most acute. Standing all the way, he suddenly felt a sting. The murderousness of the opponent was so strong that Du Wei even felt a little afraid to look at it!

"Hmm!" The prince sneered: "Respectfully, Lord Rossi, of course I dare not forget your mainland famous" Gray Sword Master ", but although you are powerful in martial arts, but you want to use your power Come and face my tens of thousands of elites ... "Then, the prince looked coldly at the gray-clad warrior:" Also, you have been with my father for many years. How can I forget you! For To deal with you, I have prepared an opponent that suits you best! "

Speaking, the prince turned away and whispered to a knight in full armor behind him: "I ask you to do the third thing for me: help me kill this' Grayed Sword Saint '! "

A soft sigh: "As you wish."

This familiar voice fell into Dewey's ears like cold ice cubes, making Dewey unable to fight a chill! He immediately thought of the master of this voice!

Sure enough, the knight slowly took off his helmet, exposing a thin face. His eyes were full of loneliness. He slowly took out his sword and pulled it out. The slender blade was covered with cold, faint as if with a terrible blizzard ...

The beauty under the moon!

After Hussein, the second Paladin appears on the continent. Rodriguez! !! !!

Rodriguez slowly took off his body armor, and he wore a robe, stepped out of the line of heavy armor knights, and quietly looked at the gray clothing warrior on the platform.

"His Excellency Rosie. I have heard of your name for a long time." Rodriguez smiled: "However, I don't like you very much ... you are called 'Gray Sword Saint', I I've always been curious, with your strength, you can actually add a 'holy' to your name! "

Speaking, Rodriguez sighed softly, and there was a sudden flow of air all over him, and then he was very aggressive! That dazzling golden fight was burning like a golden flame!

The golden brilliance seems to shock everyone's eyes!

A long silence passed. Someone suddenly exclaimed: "Golden Fighting! Golden Fighting Fight! Holy, Paladin! The Almighty God is above! He is actually a Paladin!"

Rodriguez's body is brilliantly golden, and even his hair seems to have become golden in color. Only the famous Excalibur "Moon Beauty" on the mainland in his hand still glows silver The white chill, a little pale in a golden flame, looked even more mysterious.

Rossi's face is far less calm and arrogant than he was just now. He held the ground sword in his arms and could not help changing his hand!

Rodriguez and his "beauty under the moon". Rossi naturally knew the land. But even if it happened before. He doesn't think he will lose to each other!

But ... I didn't expect Rodriguez to have been promoted to Paladin!

Rosie's heart has sank, because. His own strength is only a nine-level samurai!

Perhaps ... saying that he is "just", such a statement would be too demeaning to the gray swordsman.

Because the ninth-level samurai runs through the entire Roland continent, there are very few powerful men! For example, as powerful as a temple, before the Hussein did not appear in the Holy Knights, the strongest master was only level nine.

Rossi is known as the Grey Sword Sword Master, named after he has only liked a gray robe for many years, and the word "Sword Master" is really because of his magical sword skills. The fame of Mr. Rossi on the mainland is even more prominent than that of Rodriguez, who is not in the limelight. It is only because he has been living in the palace for many years and has become Augustine's personal guard. Already.

Looking at the beauty under the moon in Rodriguez's hand, watching the blazing grudge on the paladin in front of him.

Gold ... it's golden indeed! The golden color in the legend, the golden color that I can't reach in my life!

Rossi's face suddenly disappeared, and suddenly there was a look of longing in his eyes. It was an almost pious look!

"Your Majesty!" The swordsman strongman suddenly turned around and took a deep look at Augustine VI. There was no indifference in his voice, but he was mild: "How long have I been by your side? Already? "

"... It's been twenty-six years." Augustine VI suddenly saw something that worried him in Rossi's eyes. He couldn't help but said, "Rosie, you ..."

"Your Majesty, how many years have we known?" Rossi's gray face actually appeared a smile.

"... Fifty-four years!" Augustine VI suddenly understood something, and his trembling body suddenly straightened: "Fifty-four years!"

"Yes, fifty-four years ..." Rossi looked up at the sky, as if to himself: "When we were both young, we met in the frozen forest. In my heart, Your Majesty As always, you are still the young and prince, my good friend. For you, I am willing to stay with you to protect you and accompany you through these twenty-six years. "

"Luo, Rossi!"

"No, Your Majesty, you are the person who knows me best in this world." Rossi whispered: "When I was young, I said that the biggest goal in my life is to be able to one day be promoted to the" Holy Order " 'Unfortunately, I am already sixty-eight years old this year, but I still ca n’t reach that level. But God has mercy on me, at least so that I can see a real holy order, and I can also have a strong holy order. Opportunity to play. "

Speaking of which, Rossi suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed her head deeply: "Your Majesty, in my life, I am very lucky to be your companion. But starting today, Rossi can no longer be with you You! "

After speaking, Rossi stood up, turned around and no longer looked at Augustine VI. The warrior fell from the high platform in a stern posture, like a cloud, and landed silently on Luo In front of Driggs!

"Sacred Order Strong!" Rossi's voice was very serious, he nodded to Rodriguez: "Thank you for fulfilling my life's wishes! This battle, I look forward to a full life!"

After that, he gently pulled out his sword. It was a fine sword, which was trained with the finest steel, but there was no gem inlaid, obviously there was no magic blessing. At the hilt, the twine is twined with a twine. As you can imagine, it must be very close!

The "Gray Sword Master" Rossi broke out all his fighting spirit, his fighting spirit gradually changed from silver to a touch of golden light ... Unfortunately, it is far better than pure gold. Fighting a lot worse.

Obviously, the 68-year-old warrior has stood on the edge of being promoted to the Holy Order, but has never been able to pass this level! Now, from the color of his vindictiveness, Du Wei can see that he may not even be able to match Hussein when he first saw him in the frozen forest.

But despite his apparent weakness, the warrior still held up his sword, and his eyes were calm: "Go ahead! In the name and dignity of a warrior, I ask you, please do your best!"

Rodriguez's face also became serious, his face did not show any contempt because of the difference in strength between the two sides, his eyes full of respect, looking at the adversary in front of him, he took a deep breath:

"As you say! As you wish!"

A group of golden fighting spirits and a group of silver fighting spirits collided fiercely. The brilliant light of the impact was reflected on the sky's magic array light curtain, like for thousands of years, from generation to generation. The eternal existence of the soul of the warrior!