Carry away, next!

The arrival of the Grand Duke means the beginning of the whole celebration.

For the first time, Allen saw Archduke Lane up close, the only dragon knight in the entire principality.

Just getting close, Allen felt a terrifying pressure.

Is this the power of a sanctuary-level powerhouse? Just an inadvertent move is enough to make the golden knight feel the pressure.

But there is one thing to say, this Grand Duke Ryan is quite handsome, Allen thought to himself, maybe the dragon knights are all handsome and handsome, just like himself.

Allen thought in his heart that he suddenly caught a glimpse of the little princess, Lai Xue, making a face at him. The little girl is quite skinny.

Allen remembered that he had promised Lai Xue to send her a Silver Moon Wolf before, and he did not forget it. He also brought a Silver Moon Wolf this time, but he had not found a chance to give it to La Xue before.

"Let's start the celebration."

After Archduke Ryan sat on the throne, several princes and princesses sat on the right side below him, while several marquis of the duchy sat on the left side of the archduke.

The rest of the nobles also sat further back.

Immediately after the nobles sat down, groups of dancers began to dance continuously.

That's how the celebration started, everyone whispered and said that the dancer was good and so on.

Alan lowered his head and ate the barbecue in front of him and drank wine.

"Cough, Alan, why do I feel that the atmosphere is not quite right."

Albert suddenly coughed twice, and then said to Allen.

Alan raised his head and saw the young nobles staring at him on the seat opposite me.

"Also around."

Albert reminded, Allen turned his head to look, and sure enough, there were many people around him staring at him viciously.

"It seems that there are indeed many people who are jealous of my excellence."

Alan said calmly, and he drank another glass of wine.

Sure enough, soon after the dancer performance ended, a team of knights was originally performing court swordsmanship, but at this time, a few young nobles stood up and said to Grand Duke Ryan, "Grand Duke, I have a proposal! "

The young noble's father was a senior earl who had been an earl longer than Albert, and his family heritage and status were far comparable to the Thorns Flower Family.

"Tomahawk family Andrew, I remember you, a young genius, the pillar of the principality, talk about it, what do you propose."

Archduke Ryan is on the high throne, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"Grand Duke, recently all over the country there are rumors that the second son of Earl of Thorns, Baron Allen is the invincible Lord of the Silver Wolf. Yesterday I heard that His Royal Highness the First Prince went out of the city to receive the baron in person."

Andrew is not very old. He is only 26 years old this year. He just broke through the seventh level and became a Golden Knight not long ago. Because of this, he missed this national war.

Originally, this was not a pity. After all, as the eldest son of Earl Tomahawk, he was enough to obtain the title of Earl even if he did not have to fight.

It can be said that Andrew's life is perfect, and his cultivation talent is also good, so he may not be able to further touch the threshold of the Marquis.

Andrew, who should have been radiant, exited the customs in a hurry, but what came on was rumors about the invincible Lord of the Silver Wolf.

Even if Andrew stated that he was the eldest son of the Earl, a twenty-six-year-old seventh-level knight, he was one of the best geniuses in the duchy with a bright future.

But what they got was the scorn of many people, especially the noble ladies, who seemed to be blocked by magic, and yearned for the Lord of the Silver Wolf.

However, he showed a slight interest in his new golden knight.

After all, Allen was a sixteen-year-old seventh-level knight.

Although the two are also seventh-level knights, one is sixteen and the other is twenty-six. The gap is not too big.

And as women, they have absolutely no resistance to war heroes.

This made the golden knight who should have been high-spirited extremely frustrated and unhappy.

Especially those noble ladies eagerly waited for Allen to enter the capital, but didn't want to pay attention to themselves at all.

As a man, Andrew felt that he couldn't bear it.

In his opinion, the only difference between himself and Allen is that he did not participate in the war.

In his opinion, if he participated in the war, he would definitely be stronger than that kid!

So, encouraged by many young nobles who had the same experience as him, he was ready to defeat Aaron in front of everyone today.

He wants to let everyone know that Andrew is the strongest genius in the Principality of Ryan, and he wants to let the Grand Duke and all the noble ladies know who is the man they should pay attention to!

"Since the Lord Baron Allen is known as the invincible Lord of the Silver Wolf, he must be very powerful. It just so happened that I just broke through the seventh-level knight, and I heard that Ellen also broke through to the seventh-level soon. I want to write a test with Allen Lord. For a while, while testing your own strength, how about adding an impromptu show to the Grand Duke and everyone who is doing it?"

"Rather than watching the palace swordsmanship show, it's better to come directly and be really happy. I think everyone thinks this way, right?" Andrew said, glanced around, and at the same time looked at Alan, his eyes were full of provocation. . "Oh? A good proposal, Baron Allen, what do you think?" Archduke Ryan did not reject Andrew's proposal.

"Since Viscount Andrew is interested, I can accompany him." Allen was expressionless, and even ate a piece of barbecue.

"Okay, then let's compete here. I will let someone bless this place with a magical confinement, so that your battles will not affect others."

Archduke Ryan waved his hand, and a group of magicians in black robes appeared. They formed a circle around the place where they were performing and began to cast magic.

Soon the magic was finished, enough for the two to fight for a short time. . . …. Ask for flowers.

"Then please, Baron Ellen."

Andrew showed a cruel smile: "Before starting the competition, I still want to say one more thing, after all, it is a real battle, I hope Baron Allen will not be merciful, because I will not be merciful, in addition, since it is a battle, the wounded Inevitably, if you are injured, as long as you don't die, I won't blame Baron Allen, and I hope Baron Allen will do the same."

Allen glanced at Archduke Ryan when he heard the words, and the Archduke did not say anything to stop it, that is, he acquiesced.

"it is good."

Allen's voice spread throughout the hall, and everyone immediately watched with interest as the two faced off with swords.

Everyone present knew Andrew's thoughts, but they didn't stop them. After all, Allen was in too much limelight, and the nobles didn't like it very much. It would be best if someone suppressed Allen's limelight.

Of course, those who thought so were basically nobles who did not participate in the war.

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As for the nobles who participated in the war, they all stared at the two of them with strange expressions.

"Then, let's get started!"

After Andrew finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment he appeared behind Allen. He was ready to attack first and kill Allen with one blow.

Oh, it's just a kid, is it really stupid to wait for others to do it first?

A trace of disdain rose in Andrew's heart, and at the same time he began to approach Alan.

And just when he thought that Allen would definitely lose, Allen who had turned his back on him instantly turned around and swung his sword out!

The terrifying sword energy came out, and a strong sense of crisis rose in Andrew's heart.

"Isn't it, what a powerful sword energy?! This is the seventh level?!"

Andrew roared in his heart instantly, the coldness of this sword energy is definitely the strength of the old seventh level!

Andrew just raised his sword to resist, but the next moment, he showed a look of horror.

I saw that my magic weapon of excellent quality was cut off by Allen's sword energy in an instant.

Andrew's pupils shrunk to the size of a small point in an instant, and then he was slashed by Allen's sword energy, and he flew out and collided with the magical prison in an instant.

"boom!"

Andrew fell to the ground severely, and blood began to spew out quickly.

"Andrew!"

Count Tomahawk's expression changed.

The whole person has rushed to Andrew's side, and at this moment Andrew has completely passed out.

Allen has a sense of measure. This sword is most seriously injured and will never die.

He looked calm, ignoring the grief and indignation of Earl Tomahawk. Anyway, it was his son who provoked him first.

Allen is standing in the center calmly now: "Take it away, next one, I heard that many people want to challenge me, why don't you guys take this opportunity to fight me?"