Illimitable Until Death

The terrible pressure in the air has stalled.

He caressed Berwick so slightly and looked at Reinhardt, laughing as if he were not laughing.

“What do you think? Reinhardt? ”

Rumor has it that Reinhardt has also been silenced.

After a while, Reinhardt nodded his head in a refreshing motion.

“There's nothing we can do, let's do it. ”

The fate of his words seems to satisfy Bergman.

As a result, Big Evil completely stopped trembling, and the exuded breath was quenched and calmed down.

“Buzz...! ”

Red, on the other hand, seemed very dissatisfied and trembled even harder.

If it weren't for Reinhardt's suppression, wouldn't it be true that Red would have sheathed himself?

Obviously, Red's fighting spirit is really high.

However, this is far more immature than Big Evil.

“Everyone obeys the master's plan, so be a little more comfortable. ”

Reinhardt could only suppress the Dragon Sword while bending down to all those present.

“I'm so sorry to bother you. ”

At the end of the sentence, the needlepoint between Bergman and Red is finally over.

But it is also clear to all that this is only temporary.

Perhaps Fong Li and Reinhardt will really have a showdown, maybe?

When you think about it, people are feeling uneasy and feeling a little nervous.

Especially Wilheim and Yurius.

“The confrontation between two contemporary brilliants...? ”

“If you miss it, as a swordsman, you really have to be sorry for life. ”

Neither Wilheim nor Rius was free to make such claims.

“I think it's a little scary...”

“But it's not a lie to want to see that scene with your own eyes. ”

Amelia and Kudoshu were also hesitant with a full face.

Only Phyllis, feeling tired, cheeked up.

“Fighting and killing isn't a good thing. Really, men are idiots. ”

It's disgusting.

After all, Phyllis is also a man.

Finally, Anastasia glanced at the square and spoke to Reinhardt.

“So, Sword Saint, where is your master? ”

In response to Anastasia's inquiry, Reinhardt was interrupted before he could respond in time.

“I've arrived. ”

With some unpleasant noises, the little girl walked out the corridor next to her.

“It's just a step ahead of you, give me some time to go around, and you'll get me in trouble, Lord Knight. ”

It's only natural to say something like that that.

Compared to a year ago, Ferrut did not make a more pronounced difference. The individual remains petite and thin, and even that sharp tiger's teeth remain hidden.

However, compared to a year ago, the feeling of Philutte has changed somewhat.

In the slums, Philutte felt like a stunted thief.

Now, Phelot is a lovely little princess.

Unfortunately, the little princess still didn't give her knight a good look.

But Reinhardt seems to have gotten used to it.

“I was also consciously wrong to cause unnecessary disturbances.” Rheinhardt knelt down on one knee to Feruit and bowed his head: “Whatever the punishment, I will accept it. ”

“Don't give me that.” Ferrut is a little tired of saying, “Kicking or beating doesn't hurt for you anyway, I'm tired of yelling at you again, you better not talk. ”

“Got it," Reinhardt said, taking on the rude request of Ferrut. "I'll try to keep my mouth shut. ”

Fairut nodded his head satisfactorily and looked into the dining room.

To be more precise, it should be on Fong Li and Amelia.

“It's been a long time since I've seen you, too. ”

Even if he had become the king's alternate, Philutte seemed completely unchanged and ran straight to the two of them.

“It's been a year, I've heard that you seem to have done a lot of interesting things, like crusading white whales and rabbits, and a knight's regiment, and you have nothing to look for. One of those annoying knights can't stand it anymore, and you actually cultivate so much yourself. ”

Feruit's heartless speech makes Rheinhardt helpless, but it also makes him laugh.

Amelia, to put it very seriously.

“I don't find knights annoying. I'd rather be my knight...”

In a nutshell, it was interrupted again by Fairut before it was finished.

“Yes, yes, Xiu En Love is spared.” Ferrut dumped that blonde hair like a rice ear, and looked around at everyone in the room, grinning: “That's about it, isn't it? ”

“One more to go.” Anastasia warned kindly and said: "I just don't know if that one will come. ”

When you hear Anastasia's words, the crowd is overwhelmed.

“What is it?” Ferrut said something boring: “I thought they'd all come. ”

“Is that an invitation?” Anastasia sighed, “It's just that for those who are completely on their own path, and who don't know what action they will take, they will come here and look at their moods, and we won't do it at all. ”

In this way, it directly attracts the consent of all.

That's true.

If the rest of the King's nominees were to be implicated because of their position, Priscilla would have no such problem at all.

The arrogant and arrogant candidate of the King, whatever he does, is predominantly based on his views and will.

So, people have no idea what kind of weakness Anastasia can grasp and invite.

“Moreover, the self-centered nominee for the king was also the worst target for conversation purposes. ”

Anastasia gave such a review without any courtesy.

“It would be better if you did not look forward to the arrival of that person, as the number of people has already arrived. ”

This statement is equally shared by all.

See, Anastasia just laughed again.

“Well, let me start by offering some condolences to all of you who have come a long way. ”

Anastasia clapped her hands.

Suddenly, waiters waiting outside the doors on the other side poured in, each carrying a tray, bringing in a dish with a seductive aroma.

When the dishes were ready, everyone sat down.

The gathering of the candidates for the throne almost ended here.

The banquet is just beginning.