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Chapter 130 The Betrayed King of the Western World (5)

"That is the golden sword. Whoever pulls it out will become a king." Asa's cloak covered his face, only revealing his pale lower jaw. He reached out and touched Luo Qinghuan's head and said with a smile: "Do you want Feiya?"

Even though they were so far apart, Luo Qinghuan could still feel the powerful aura of the King-Selecting Sword. There was no knight who didn't long for a powerful sword, and she was the same.

So Luo Qinghuan nodded subconsciously, and Asa squatted down and looked at her, her golden pupils emitting the same light as the golden sword.

After reaching out to cover Luo Qinghuan's eyes for a moment, Asa let go, and the girl's originally dazzling golden eyes suddenly turned into a dark blue similar to others.

"Then go."

Asa pushed behind her, and after Luo Qinghuan uncontrollably took a step forward, the crowd separated her from Asa

Luo Qinghuan was wearing a simple and almost crude linen men's clothing. She looked up to find Asa's figure. Not far away, a pure white and wide cloak perfectly covered his figure. The man's pale chin was slightly raised, Luo Qinghuan only saw the corners of his lips.

Even if it's just for herself, she has to get this sword. Since the ability from the previous world can be preserved as a skill reward, then the king selection sword is likely to be brought back to the main god's space.Thinking of this, Luo Qinghuan focused on the shining holy sword in front of him.

Half of the long sword made of gold was immersed in the rock, and the golden hilt left on it shone with dazzling light. It seemed to feel the presence of Luo Qinghuan. Every time Luo Qinghuan took a step closer, the blade of the holy sword followed her. A trembling step.

This ceremony was originally prepared for Prince Ewing. Just a few days ago, a mysterious and powerful magician appeared in Prince Ewing's resting inner hall and told him that the sword belonged to him. Believe it or not.

Although the king was skeptical, when he saw the powerful magic of the great magician, the remaining five points of doubt disappeared. After all, if Ewing could pull out the King of Sword, it would be a big blow to the members of the Knights fighting on the front line. It's a great encouragement.

Unexpectedly, while Ewing was still enjoying the admiration of everyone beside the king, someone had already walked to the sword-forging stone before him.

"You're rude, guard, where are the guards, drive that civilian out!"

Prince Ewing shouted, and immediately a guard ran over with a sword and grabbed Luo Qinghuan's back.

The guard pulled out his sword and asked Luo Qinghuan to get out of the way in a vicious voice, "Boy, go away, do you hear me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qinghuan stretched out his hand to suppress his sword. After being a palace guard for so many years, he had never seen such an arrogant person. He immediately raised his eyebrows, but the sword in his hand remained motionless. .

what happened?The guard was startled and lowered his head to meet Luo Qinghuan's eyes.

The pair of dark blue eyes that were just like ordinary people suddenly turned into gold, and the light in the boy's pupils made him unable to look directly.

Gold, golden eyes!Is this child a dragon?

"You, you, you are, you are..." The guard was so frightened that he dropped his sword and trembled with fear.

Without the obstruction of the guards, Luo Qinghuan also withdrew his gaze. Under the gaze of everyone, a petite boy squeezed out from among the men in the front row and stretched out his hand before everyone could recover. One hand holds the hilt of the sword.

The people around were shocked and couldn't help but hold their breath.

Regardless of whether the boy can pull out the King Sword or not, this is a provocation to the royal family!Seeing this scene, Youke slapped the handrail beside him fiercely and stood up angrily. However, the crowd suddenly became commotion, so he had to distract himself and arrange guards to maintain order.

"Who is drawing the sword?"

"I don't know. Isn't Prince Ewing still here?"

"This kid looks so thin, how could he possibly pull out the King-Selecting Sword?"

"Yes, not even the warriors of Kula can pull out this King Sword. Only the king of Kamia can pull out the King Sword."

"Isn't the next king - Prince Ewing? There is only one prince, Ewing."

"Who said that? Wang Ke also has that foreign woman. I saw that woman when I was on duty in the palace. She had a big belly."

"Really, you mean the king still has children? But why have I never seen them..."

"I heard that the little prince was in poor health and was sent away."

When King Yuk on the throne heard this, he couldn't help but froze, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sword-forging stone. What shocked him was that the more he looked, the more familiar the figure became.

Luo Qinghuan's hand holding the sword hilt trembled. Everyone stared at this scene intently. The surroundings of the sword-forging stone were eerily quiet, but no movement was seen for a long time.

Ewing was furious and was about to rush forward when the sister beside him grabbed his arm and forced him to stop.

"Brother, don't worry. The Chosen King Sword is not something that a commoner like this can pull out. After he fails, you come on stage and pull out this sword. Isn't it a good opportunity to show your brother's tolerance and generosity as the future king?" Haina had one question. Zhang has a very similar face to his mother, Queen Hayes, with slightly curly blond hair and a cold smile that does not match her age on her beautiful and childish face. Every time Ewing sees this sister, he can't help but shy away. When Hina opens his mouth, Ewing He could only stop obediently and stare at the sword-forging stone with gritted teeth.

Hina then let go of her hand and looked at the boy with eyes full of malice.

What a joke, it has been several centuries, no one can pull out that broken sword, how can a thin boy who can crush with one finger do it, it makes people laugh out loud!But her elder brother is really useless, if he is not the only one who is qualified to inherit the throne, she would have thrown this unsightly trash out of the palace long ago.

Forged sword stone.

The golden sword exudes a faint halo.

"Holy Sword, come with me to protect this country." Luo Qinghuan murmured, with a smile on his lips, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword slowly tightened.

For a moment, a dazzling light came into everyone's eyes. After everyone adapted to the light, they were surprised to see the boy pull out the sacred sword that was deeply embedded in the hard rock with ease!

The dazzling light of the Holy Sword pierced the gloomy sky, leaving a brilliant track on the horizon. At this time, the people of Kamia were looking up. They were shocked to find that the sky of Kamia, which had always been rainy, was now faint. Yoyo showed a hint of sunshine.

Everyone was stunned for a long time, then burst into loud cheers.

"God! Please protect my city of Kamia!"

"Who, who drew the sword of victory?"

"Whoever pulls out the Holy Sword will be our new king!"

"Oh, he must be a noble Highness!"

"Kamiya will definitely win the war!"

Cheers resounded through the sky. Luo Qinghuan raised the holy sword high and looked back at everyone. Asa in the distance smiled slightly and raised his hand to lift his cloak. His delicate face that would never grow old was also bathed in the holy sword. Under the light, a faint purple light flashed in the depths of his pupils, as if everything that happened here had been expected by him.

The people cheered and cheered, while Prince Ewing and Queen Hayes gritted their teeth and were furious, but Princess Hina was just stunned for a moment. From the corner of her eye, she saw His Majesty the King at the rear right, falling down on his seat in shock. A slight dimple appeared on her lips.

(End of this chapter)