LOL: I am a bad prince in Demacia.

"That's pretty much it."

After Lu Qi told it again, he picked up a glass of juice and took two sips.

"hehe."

After Fiona heard this, she glanced at Lu Qi, sneered twice, and turned around to leave.

From these two sneers, Lu Qi vaguely heard the same yin and yang aura as Miss Crown Guard.

Then as soon as he turned his head, he met Kashina's gaze.

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

Amuda was sitting at the table with a group of friends from the royal capital, laughing and chatting.

"Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye you are also a famous swordsman on the Sword Hall list." A man in rich clothes sighed with emotion, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and handed it to Amuda who was sitting opposite him with a smile.

"I have just been on the list not long ago, and there are many people ahead of me who are stronger than me."

Amuda humbly raised the cup in her hand and touched it lightly with the man's.

Next to him, another person smiled and said: "I think you should stop being modest. You can be on the list at such a young age, and you will definitely be at the top soon."

"Yes!" Another person complimented: "Among us, you are the only one on the Sword Hall Ranking."

In Misilver City, there is a place called the "Sword Hall".

Almost all the swordsmen in Demacia, both famous and unknown, gathered here.

The significance of this place to the swordsman can be said to be extraordinary.

In its long history, the Sword Hall has witnessed the rise and fall of countless powerful swordsmen.

The Sword Hall is also a sacred duel place for countless swordsmen.

Many significant duels were held there.

In the Sword Hall, there is a list, which is fair and just based on age, strength and record.

Every swordsman is proud to be on the list, but the Sword Hall brings together swordsmen from all of Demacia, so you can imagine how difficult it is to get on the list.

Not to mention, the gold content is among the best.

Amda's father, the current patriarch of the Laurent family, Sebastian - was once the number one swordsman on the sword hall list at the peak of his glory. At that time, he was unparalleled and could stab with a quick sword. Be famous.

However, he didn't stay on the list for long.

An invasion battle made this high-spirited swordsman look like fireworks in full bloom, brilliant and dazzling, but short-lived.

Amuda swallowed the drink in the glass in one gulp, a firm color flashed in his eyes.

Being on the Sword Hall Ranking is just the starting point for him.

What he really wants to do is to take back the glory that once belonged to his father and the Laurent family!

This is a goal he has set since he was very young!

"You're Amuda Laurent, aren't you?"

At this time, a figure came over.

"Who are you?" After hearing this, Amuda looked towards the visitor. Standing in front of him was a young man wearing foreign clothes, with short black hair and a scar on his face, which seemed to be a sword scar.

From him, Amuda felt a sharp edge like a sword.

He knew at a glance that this person must be a good swordsman.

However, those eyes were extremely cold.

"My name is Hughes Francis. Have you heard of this last name?"

Hughes introduced himself in a calm voice.

"Francis."

Amuda thought for a while, vaguely seeming to have heard this name somewhere, but she really couldn't remember it.

"Can't remember? It doesn't matter."

Hughes calmly took out a white handkerchief from his chest pocket and threw it towards Amuda's face, "According to your Demacia rules, this is considered a challenge, right?"

The handkerchief hit Amuda's face first, and then slowly fell towards the ground.

Looking at the missing handkerchief, Amuda was slightly stunned: "Challenge?"

"Yes, I, Hughes Francis, officially challenge you, Amda Laurent, to a duel!"

Hughes looked directly at Amuda, with an inexplicable hatred flashing in his eyes.

Amuda was a little confused. This Hughes was obviously from the Allies. Why did he initiate a duel against him?

On the side, a friend frowned and said, "We don't even know your identity, so why should we accept your challenge?"

Another person said: "Besides, this is the eldest son of the Laurent family. What qualifications do you have to challenge him?"

"Even if the allies come, they can't act like this, right?"

Several people frowned and looked at Hughes, who always looked calm.

At this time, the movement here also attracted the attention of many people, and the surrounding nobles gathered around one after another.

Among them were Sebastian and Alma, as well as several young people and elders from the Laurent family.

"What's going on over there?"

Kasina, who was chatting with Lu Qi, also noticed the movement over there and looked over curiously.

"Have a look."

Lu Qi walked that way with interest.

At this time, as more and more people were around, they looked at the white handkerchief on the ground and understood the meaning of it.

There was an old man from the Laurent family with a stern look on his face: "Where are you from? You launched a challenge without any explanation."

Another old man next to him also yelled: "Today is National Day, how can we allow you to fool around!"

Except for the members of the Laurent family, most of the other nobles looked like they were watching a show.

Facing so many people, Hughes always looked calm and said: "I am Scagoen, the eldest son of the Francis family, and Joseph Francis is my father. Do you have any impressions of Laurent's people? ?”

Sebastian's expression changed when he heard the surname Francis.

The two old men seemed to have some impressions.

Some nobles in the crowd seemed to have heard this surname before.

Sebastian walked out at this time, looked at Hughes and said: "I remember him, Joseph. Is he okay now?"

"already dead."

Hughes looked at Sebastian, with more hatred in his eyes and a colder voice: "He died in the second month after returning to China."

Sebastian was stunned for a moment: "This"

"I understand you. After all, the name of a weak person is not worth remembering."

Hughes said in a calm voice: "But it doesn't matter. I am standing here today to regain everything my father lost here. When I came to Germany this time, I wanted to challenge you, but"

As he said that, he glanced at Sebastian's legs and moved his gaze to Amuda, "So, I can only take a step back and challenge your son."

Amuda looked at him with a gaze that seemed to take away everything from him.

At this time, someone in the crowd seemed to have thought about it.

"I remembered that the surname is Francis. The envoy who came to Germany fifteen years ago was named Francis."

"That being said, I seem to have some impression."