Pastor of Tomorrow's Ark

It's just that Sergiak couldn't hold any resentment towards the girl knight with golden flashes.

That girl was just as dazzling as her older sister.

It's just that his skills are inferior to others, and Sergiak will not resent his opponent.

What he hates now is the Howling Guards, and what he hates is the Commercial Union.

I have paid so much, and the faces of these vampires only make people feel chilling.

"Father..." On the side, his son, who was less than ten years old, walked to Sergiak's side and put his arms around his thigh.

"Dad is crying..."

"I didn't." Sekiak sat up and hugged his son.

"Daddy...don't cry. Daddy's a knight...a knight, a hero. Don't cry..."

The child said and put his little hand on Sergiak's face.

"Knight...?"

Sergiak looked at his hands absently.

Are competitive knights considered knights?

Is such a knight considered a hero?

Serkiak suddenly understood why so many competitive knights had longing for Yao Knight.

Is it because of her strength?

Obviously not.

That's because the light on her body was too dazzling, it was pure light.

When everyone gave up and became the puppet of the business union willingly, only Yao Knight stood up, broke through the blockade of the business union alone, rushed all the way to the special championship, and then seized the highest honor of the competitive knight.

Such power, such purity, and such glory shocked everyone.

"Knight, yes, I am also a knight..."

Sergiak's eyes gradually brightened.

He gradually recalled why he became a knight in the first place.

"For the sake of the child, at least this time, I want to be a hero..."

Thinking about it, after comforting his son, Sergiak put on his clothes and walked out the door slowly.

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"Huh, Uncle Martin's business here is getting better and better..."

Bai Ye looked at the chaotic bar and said with a smile.

"I've never seen it so lively here..." Zofia nodded, but her expression was a little dignified.

"It seems that you know something? Girl, what happened?"

Koval and Fogwald are two old men. They naturally saw something was wrong from Zofia's expression. They stopped fighting and restrained their smiles.

"Let's start talking about business... I also happened to be closing time." Old Martin's expression changed slightly, and then he drove away the guests who were still dawdling.

The guests were not annoyed either, and walked away from their seats with a smile and cursing.

Most of the tourists and fans just came to watch the fun, and these old customers are all retired knights, they have been regular customers for a long time, so naturally they don't mind.

"Okay, let's start... Zofia, let's go into details."

Bald Martin also sat aside, and everyone gathered together.

"After closing, it will be reserved for us." Maria said with a smile, the girl was in a good mood.

"Hahaha, this small bar officially opens after closing time." Martin also laughed.

"Okay." Zofia didn't smile, she looked at Maria, "Maria... As far as the result is concerned, your current points are enough."

Martin, Koval, and Fogwald looked at each other, and no one knew what Zofia wanted to say.

Martin smiled to ease the atmosphere:

"The winning streak is simply unbelievable."

"As long as you maintain this kind of result, it's the best plan to stick to the score until the end of the season... But I'm worried about other things." Zofia still didn't smile, her face was a little ugly.

"Aunt?" Zofia scratched her head, she didn't quite understand what happened.

Zofia reached out and tapped on the solid wood round table in the bar for a while, then said:

"Maria, the next round is the sprint competition. The points change in the sprint competition is relatively small, so let's take it as a way to consolidate the chances of winning. After that, don't participate in any more competitions."

"Eh? But..."

Before Maria could finish speaking, Zofia interrupted her:

"That's enough, we've got the chance to win. As you can see, Maria, there are already many people following you. As long as you maintain this pace and wait for the points to be settled, you can win the knight title, and our goal has been achieved. Okay? Listen to my sister, this is the best result—”

In the end, Zofia's voice was almost pleading, so Maria was silent. She had never seen such an aunt.

"But... this doesn't change anything. If I don't move forward, this will not change the current situation of the Linguang family at all, and Uncle Manna will definitely not approve of this behavior..." Maria murmured.

Zofia shook her head:

"That stubborn guy of Manna, no matter what you do, he will never agree with you. Don't you know it best? Don't think too much about it? Maria... This is the best, just accept it when you see it .”

"You don't know what knightly competition means, and you don't know what you will meet next..."

"Aunt...what happened?" Maria asked.

However, Zofia ignored her words, as if she didn't hear her, she continued on her own:

"In the arena, there is no victory that belongs to a knight. Victory, only belongs to Casimir, and belongs to... well, the enterprise. If you really don't want to cooperate with them, you should not participate in the knight competition in the first place. If We still have to go this way, Maria, we must stop in moderation."

Bai Ye tapped on the table with his index knuckles, but the sound that was not loud attracted everyone's attention:

"Sister Zofia, what do you know?"

"The Swart employee told me some internal rumors. Maria's popularity made her enter the upper echelon of the Cavaliers Association one step earlier than other players."

"However, such popularity cannot be converted into benefits, and it will also bring down the ethos within the Knights."

"If Maria doesn't stop at the right place, they will take action. No matter what the method is, it is not our responsibility!"

"They will not allow the appearance of a second Yao Knight. An existence that breaks the rules is enough for them. No one wants to see a second one."

"Besides, Maria, you don't have the strength of your sister at all, and you know very well how tricky your fighting methods are. If Bai Ye hadn't taught you this, you wouldn't even be able to defeat Ingra..."

"So, Maria, listen to my sister, okay?"

Maria was about to say something when suddenly there was a knock on the door of the bar.

Martin opened the door, and a surprising person walked in.

"It's you...Sorry, we're closed..." Martin frowned and looked at the person in front of him.

"Martin...is it really you, the knight who was so popular in the past now only runs this small bar?" The man looked at Martin with surprise in his voice.

Everyone followed the voice and saw that standing in front of Martin was the "plastic" Serkiak who had been defeated by Maria's move.

"Old Martin has long been deprived of his knighthood, and now he's living off his savings, that's all. How did 'Plastic' Sekiak get here? To tell you the truth, my bar rarely welcomes active duty knight."

Martin frowned and looked at the knight in front of him. With Bai Ye, Zofia and Maria here, even if the plastic knight came to seek revenge, he was not worried at all.

"Huh...can I come in? Oh, yours are all here..." Sekiak pursed his lips and looked at Maria and Zofia who were sitting in the bar.

"Uncle Martin, let him in..." Maria said softly.

"He has no malicious intentions." Bai Ye also said with a light smile.

Martin nodded after hearing the words, and then led Sergiak in.

"Look for a seat and sit casually. What do you want to drink?" Martin said and walked back behind the bar.

"Red edelweiss..." Serkiak casually reported a name, but he didn't pay attention, and just set his eyes on Maria who was on the side.

"I invite you to take this glass." Martin took out the wine glass, "The training base of the Wind Howl Guard is not too close to here, so I won't let you make the trip in vain. Then, the purpose of coming to the previous opponent's base camp is to spy on the military situation. Is it a good thing to report revenge at the special championship?"

"...I won't be appearing in the special championship." Sekiak shook his head.

Everyone was shocked, and Fogwald had a strange expression on his face. He murmured:

"You don't participate in the special championship? It doesn't make sense..."

"Hey——" Martin put the wine glass on the bar counter, "The decision of the Wind Howling guards? I thought you had a good personal relationship with the sponsor."

"Ha, personal relationship. Talking about a relationship with a company is like talking about a relationship with a natural disaster." Sekiak sneered, and then he added, "Of course, the decision is made at a higher level..."

"Knight Association?" Zofia asked aloud.

"Hehe..." Sekiak sneered, "It's not just...for example, the Chamber of Commerce."

"Tsk tsk...how did you mess with them..." Martin placed "Red Edelweiss" in front of Serkiak.

Raising his wine glass and taking a big sip, Sergiak's face gradually turned rosy, and he finally looked like a living person. He adjusted his sitting posture and faced Maria and the others:

"I know what you're trying to say, you're thinking 'how could a plastic knight make such a big difference'."

"I still have self-knowledge. No one will do this for a knight who knows how to obey the arrangement, so the problem lies in other places."

After a moment of silence, Martin looked at Maria and Zofia:

"There has always been a saying in the market that Yao Knight is not an infected person, and the fact that she was expelled from Kasimir is not that simple..."

Maria pursed her lips, while Zofia's expression changed slightly.

"Relax, I didn't mean to inquire..." Sergiak waved his hand, "But, even if I am treated like this, I think Maria Linguang should be within his sight, right? "

As he spoke, Sergiak set his sights on the girl knight who once defeated him with one move.

"It's as dazzling as her sister, but unfortunately, it's still a little bit..." Sekiak muttered to himself.

"What are you going to do?" Martin asked aloud.

"I just want Charney to know that there is a price to pay for teasing nobles."

"Although I'm not very good, I still know some... friends."

Martin, Fogwald and the others looked at each other, and Martin said in a deep voice: