RPAGF Chapter 187: Knight of Dark Disaster 16
Chapter 187: Knight of Dark Disaster 16
Xu Yan ignored him and looked at the people around him, as well as the 'cat' squatting above the referee's head, and found that they were all frozen in place.
Is this the power of the forbidden spell that belongs to this world?
"Don't look. Now in this closed arena, the only ones who can move are you and me, and..." Having said that, Peter motioned Xu Yan to look behind him.
Xu Yan didn't look back, he knew who it was.
"Oh? As the contracted knight of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, shouldn't you protect him?"
"He is not as weak as you think. If he can't even beat a soul clone, then he doesn't deserve to be the crown prince." Xu Yan said this bluntly, and stabbed behind him with his backhand.
A man who looked exactly like him was stabbed through the heart and disappeared into the air. At the same time, he also felt a sharp pain in his heart, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Peter raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and continued with the previous topic as if he hadn't seen this scene, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell him about your remarks? Tell your future master?"
Xu Yan tightened his grip on the hilt of the knife, raised his hand to casually wipe off the blood, and pursed the corners of his lips stained with blood, but he simply used magic to shock Sylvia, who was still on the stage, and Arthur, whose chest was stained with blood, off the stage, and pointed the tip of the knife directly at Peter.
His calm voice sounded, "Similarly, if I cannot defeat you, the opponent standing on the stage, I am not worthy of being his contracted knight."
Ze, who had also endured the pain of death, leaned against the wall of the doorway through which the contestants entered, hidden in the shadows with a smile on his lips.
This person has been like this since he was a child. He never knows how to beat around the bush when speaking. So later on, when he found that his words would make people unhappy, he simply stopped talking. This is how he became a person of few words.
but...
Ze coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes fell on the tall and confident black figure on the stage, and his smile turned bitter.
He is a peak level 2 warrior. The highest level in the entire arena is only Cherno, who is level 3. How can we defeat him?
Word...
Ze silently called out Cherno's unknown name, which was his name before he was brought back by his father. He was lucky enough to meet this little black cat with timid eyes on the first day Cherno was brought back, and got his soft and sweet voice of "brother" and his original name.
Time flies, and the skinny and weak little black cat has now grown into a ferocious cheetah. It is now standing in front of him, fighting against the almost invincible enemy alone.
Of course he knew that the top fighters of the royal city were not in the city today, but he never thought that someone would dare to openly disrupt the knight selection of the crown prince in the Slavic royal city.
It turned out that he was too arrogant and comfortable...to make such a serious mistake.
The blood in his mouth was still bubbling, and he let it flow out from the corners of his mouth, slide down his chin, and drip onto his lapels.
{They said I can’t call you brother, I can only call you Your Highness, I…can I only call you Your Highness from now on?}
The bullied and dirty little black cat squatted in the corner. He had a delicate and beautiful face, but a little dull in the Slavic aesthetic. At this moment, his face was covered with mud, and the blood from the wound mixed with the mud, making him look dirty and ugly.
The noble future crown prince squatted down and hugged him. His gorgeous dress was stained by the dirt from the little black cat, which looked extremely dazzling on the pure white fabric.
{No, you can always call me brother, but from now on, you can only call me brother when we are alone, okay?}
The little black cat blinked ignorantly. He raised his hands and wanted to hug his excellent and perfect brother, but his hands were full of wounds where he had been stepped into the mud by those naughty kids. So he could only lower his arms, slowly hide his hands behind his back, and then smiled softly and sweetly at his brother and said yes.
The little black cat is very smart. He can understand his brother's difficulties and the implicit meaning of his brother's words.
The Crown Prince is almost always surrounded by all kinds of people, and he has no chance to be alone with the Crown Prince.
So the little black cat just stood in the dark, looking at them with gentle and envious eyes as they smiled brightly in the sun. Those gorgeous eyes that even the Slavs could not help but admire seemed to never have any negative emotions. They were so clean that it made the Crown Prince feel distressed, but also annoyed.
He was bored by being so obedient.
Why can't you be a little greedy?
The Crown Prince knew that this was venting his anger, and that he was transferring his anger at his own incompetence onto the victim.
But he couldn't control it, and therefore developed self-loathing.
He was the most honorable crown prince under the king, but he couldn't even protect his beloved younger brother.
And now, he could finally do it, but he still put people in such a dangerous situation because of his momentary negligence.
Bloody magic patterns began to appear in Ze Danjin's eyes, and the same patterns also appeared on the light golden magic stone in the center of the clavicle.
I won't let you die, even if I die, I won't let you die.