The wolf in the ark is running away desperately

The knights who were honored by military exploits were replaced by economic development and interests, and became war tools in name only, and Colombia's economic penetration of Casimir became more and more serious.

The selection method of knights has also changed, from the acquisition of honor and merits to the selection of knights.

As for Casimir's knight competition, after winning the championship, the army can not only gain fame and prestige, but also obtain aristocratic status, which makes all the knights in Casimir's country crazy about it.

Therefore, the annual knight competition can bring a huge frenzy to Casimir every time, as well as the stimulation of profit.

Gambling and publicity, competition and honor, and the right to sell tickets that can earn a lot of money are also coveted by families among the major city-states.

In addition, equipment and armor prepared for war can also be displayed in knightly competitions and become the main mass-produced objects of the military.

In short, Casimir Knights are very important in Casimir.

Of course, this information is completely bad for Linguang, she doesn't have any good impression of the annual knight competition held by Kasimir at all.

In her eyes, the existence of knights should be the hope of all the assisted people on this continent of Terra, but now they have become the toys of those nobles, city-state rulers, and outsiders. How can this not make her angry.

What made her even more angry was that her team leader had only left for two years, and the Casimir Knights Tournament had returned to its original appearance, and now it is going even further to promote the major arms manufacturers in Colombia...

Simply incomprehensible!

If everyone relies on equipment to become stronger, then the existence itself has no value, and it will even make people more cowardly. The introduction of equipment is tantamount to a curse rooted in the bottom of the heart, which will make chivalry and chivalry This kind of existence becomes even more insignificant, and it will make people lose the motivation to become stronger.

In the near future, the knight competition will also lose its own value, and become a competition between equipment, and become a complete joke of Casimir!

Another point.....

The existence of knight competition is not to elect a real knight, but to attract the attention of the crowd and economic chips.

Those nobles of the new knight faction will carefully weave all kinds of dramatic scenes to make the knight competition more exciting, and the participants are just puppets of those nobles.

Especially in recent years, the guys who won the championship were not powerful knights at all, but some idiots whose bodies were hollowed out by wine and meat.

This is the real reason for Linguang's anger!

Because she once defeated all the contestants all the way with sheer strength, and successfully won the championship of the knight competition.

But this move also angered some nobles and the new knights, because she destroyed the dramatic performance secretly arranged by those people, causing the person who should have won the championship to leave early, which in turn caused the family to be targeted by most nobles.

The originally declining family was even more declining. If it wasn't for the uncle's hard work to maintain the family's operation, the whole family would be doomed!

Now, the family is already a nominal thing, and most of the warrior knight families including her have no difference in status compared with passers-by.

The head of the regiment managed to win the real honor for the knight faction, and the knight competition was canceled, but now Kasimir is holding it again.

Stupid, do you have to turn the knights into a group of useless clowns, and let the blades of foreigners stand on their necks, so that the nobles and the new knights will wake up?

At that time, who will guard the country, and who will make up for the blood shed by the senior knights!

So... what should she do to get the leader to go back and restrain those unreasonable guys.

Thinking of this, Linguang glanced at a group of female operators who were playing beach volleyball not far away.

Frost Star, Mostima, Angel Chen, Lapland.....

"Ugh....."

Pausing for a moment, Linguang sighed slightly.

She could tell that these people had special feelings for the leader.

And these people are all excellent, and they also have shining points that attract people's attention.

Because of this, she was worried that the leader would sink into these people, and eventually become Kasimir's hollowed-out romantic knight with no attention, and forget the knights he cared about.

"Ah... how strange, you will show your vulnerable parts soon after you can't beat the iron, because of the leader?"

Squatting on the stone, Platinum Sanwu showed a little doubt on his face.

Logically speaking, Linguang doesn't need to worry about the leader at all, after all, the leader is a monster that is harder than Linguang in a certain sense, the kind that can't be cut through.

"Captain, will you become someone like Candle Knight?"

Linguang hesitated for a while, and told Platinum what he had been worried about for a long time.

Casimir Candle Knight himself is very strong, but since he fell into the false feeling of being loved, he no longer has the admirable attitude of becoming stronger, and his strength is also declining day by day. Now he has become the object of media hype. It is very regrettable.

"What do you think, instead of thinking about this kind of thing, I still care about how the leader is more unlucky."

Platinum yawned lazily, and kept brushing his hair.

"......"

Linguang subconsciously wanted to pick up the warhammer and treat the opponent well.

"Don't look at me like that. If you don't want the head to become that kind of person, the best way is to choose to strike first. Don't forget the chivalry that the head said about treating his lover."

Dragging his chin in boredom, Platinum stared at the female operator who was playing murderous volleyball not far away, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"To the one you love...until death?"

Linguang hesitated, and responded slowly.

"Yes, as long as you give yourself completely to the captain, with the character of the captain, you will definitely be responsible, and you will be unswerving to the person you love until death, so that the captain will not become a guy like Candle Knight."

While Bai Jin was talking lightly, a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, but quickly disappeared.

"But this is completely against..."

Before Linguang finished speaking, Platinum immediately added:

"Chivalry, right? The leader also said that some things must be sacrificed in order to achieve the goal. What's more, this is not a sacrifice. It just allows the leader to embark on the right path. As the leader, if he actively tramples on the rules, then He is not worthy to be your captain, he will definitely abide by the knight's creed, right?"

"........"

Visible shake appeared on Linguang's face.

Seeing that Linguang didn't agree, Bai Jin shrugged his shoulders and planned to leave.

"If you don't go, I will go. I am forced to let the head of the group be the one who cherishes me all my life. I feel a little sorry."

Crisis emerged, and inexplicable emotions surged in his heart, making Linguang instinctively yell out a word.

"I go!"

This time, Linguang answered without any hesitation.

"Then... I am optimistic about you."

Platinum's tone was full of regret, but the joy in his heart went straight to max.

I guess there will be a good show tonight, I'm really looking forward to it~

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Chapter 65 qun:①020 03⑨9②Fun Xiang Jiaoliu qun:86⑨6②49⑤1 Attack w

Inside the mayor's building....

"Everything I did was taught by you. Why do you want me to leave Zista! Help those infected, and provide medical assistance to those infected? You are getting more and more confused old man, these funds should Use it where it should be used!"

His face was distorted by anger, this handsome young man with white hair Li Boli was full of fear, but he didn't want to make himself appear too ugly, instead he became what he was in front of him.

Not only that, but a huge crossbow was held around his neck, and if there was a slight movement, his body would be separated.

And the onlooker w sat on the wide chair in the conference room with his legs crossed, humming a strange song while leisurely trimming himself with nail clippers.

"You mean that all the funds should be in your hands, and the infected person can only choose to wait for death?"

Pretending to be Herman, Renming couldn't help frowning.

"Infected people have no hope of surviving, you are doing useless work, stupid old guy!"

Cronin took a deep breath, trying not to let his voice tremble with fear.

It was the first time that he showed his truest appearance in front of the other party, after all, the pressure left on him by the other party's usual work was too great.

It is also because the other party has become a lingering shadow in his heart since he was young.

"Scorning the lives of your own people, what are you? Without these people, the status of mayor is empty and meaningless. Cronin, your vision is too narrow."

Ren Ming looked at Cronin with disappointment.

"Ok?"

The hand holding the crossbow lightly moved, and Hei looked at Herman with confusion.

Such words are not like what Mayor Herman would say...

Moreover, it is too strange that the Sarkaz mercenary would actually listen to the master.

If all of this is a trap designed by the master, then why did the mercenaries still relentlessly kill the master before seeing the master, and then rebelled after seeing the master?

I always feel that there is a problem...

"Contempt? Keep the useful ones and discard the useless ones. I'm just learning from you. Don't forget that tragedy 20 years ago was the result of your own planning!"

Stretching out his hand to pull his suit and tie, Cronin, who was extremely nervous, was arguing with Renming while observing a certain corner of the room.

A fragmented origin stone bomb was installed there. As long as the demon mercenaries detonated it, the mayor Herman standing in front would be shredded by a large number of fragments, and he would only suffer minor injuries.

Injuried......

It's just a slight injury, it must be no big problem!

When Ren Ming heard Cronin's response, a strong anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Fool!"

Thinking of what Tracys had done for Kazdel, Renming immediately growled to Cronin: "The leader and the king are not the embodiment of personal desires, they are the withdrawal of the will of all subjects. When the leader and the will of the subjects When it is united and advances and retreats together, it will truly become an immortal land. This is the case with Ursus 50 years ago. It makes people tremble and awe, and you are nothing but a licking of others And the parasite of blood, what can you represent Zista? What can you bear? Give Zista to you, and this place will be destroyed in less than ten years! Dirty bug, are you in Insult to the city!"

Tracy can get half of Sarkaz's followers because he bears the wishes of all the people, the future of the people, the lives of the people, and allows the people to get the real land of survival, so he is well-deserved Overlord, qualified king.

And Cronin, who is far behind Tracys, is also too selfish. He will only squeeze the potential of Kiesta to satisfy himself. The existence of this is a disaster for the future Kiesta.

Thinking of this, the anger in Ren Ming's heart became even stronger...

At the same time, the sticky bloody smell permeated the air, and the terrifying momentum spread to the surroundings. The space in the entire room seemed to be squeezed infinitely, making everyone breathless.

"Well....."

His body trembled and his teeth began to chatter. Cronin wanted to argue, but strong fear dominated his consciousness, making him unable to even say a word.

He suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not Herman at all, and the pressure Herman put on him was not so terrible at all.

He is... No, whoever he is, as long as the person in front of him dies, Zista will be his!

"Demon mercenary, hurry up! Hurry up and kill him!"

The face was completely distorted, and the original handsome face was completely destroyed. Cronin turned his head and shouted desperately at the manicure next to him.

"Received~received~"

Yawning out of boredom, w pressed the remote control bomb button in his hand.

"!!!"

The sudden crisis caused the black hair to explode, and she grabbed Herman's arm and jumped out of the building.

However, it was still a step too late.

next moment......

"boom!!!!"

Dazzling light spread across the room, and violent explosions rushed to the sky, turning the entire night into day.

In the distance from the mayor's building, the crowd gathered at the concert factory couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the strange movement in the sky.

"Wow, what a beautiful firework, and there are all kinds of interesting patterns... Well, who is that Sarkaz woman making faces?"

"I don't know, this firework was probably created by twenty fire origin stone skill controllers. As expected of the Kiesta Obsidian Festival, the mayor is very courageous."

"I will come again next year, the Obsidian Festival is so exciting, I will always like ddd!"

"The Sunset Is Gone is awesome too, the passion in the song just melts me away."

"Hmph! The emperor is forever the emperor, rap Saigao! Can other bands do it!"

"Naive, I want it all!"

"........"

All kinds of discussions in the crowd came and went, and the atmosphere of Kiesta's concert became more lively.

Obviously, none of them knew exactly what happened in the mayor's building.