Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 1 today ~)

Chapter 496 [is bullying others by force!

The two knights who looked at the temple and His Holiness the Pope looked surprised. Dewey smiled slowly. "What's wrong? Ladies and gentlemen, do you doubt that I do not have the strength of the ninth level? ”

Pope Paul XVI thought, "You definitely have the strength of the Ninth, otherwise you wouldn't have the ability to kill an angel - it's just supposed to be magical power!" The Duke of Tulip has never heard of martial arts.

Prince Chen listened to Dewey Hao's words to take the title of "the first in the world". He didn't find it amusing. Even though he was sitting next to a fake emperor who feared being poked at any moment, he couldn't help laughing. He looked deeply at Dewey: “In that case, Grand Duke Tulip, then I won't be hard on anyone. I'll find someone else to assume the responsibility of judging... you, you... go grab the title of the world's first warrior! Hahahahahaha...”

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In fact, Dewey offered to enter the competition, not at all because he had thought of it beforehand, but because of the sudden thought just now, the root reason, no doubt, was because the Temple suddenly asked to enter the competition!

Dewey wasn't a fool. He just turned his head slightly and figured out what the clubs were up to!

This tournament will determine a champion who will be the first warrior on the continent - not to mention how much gold such a tournament champion will contain, because at least those who are truly the best will certainly not despise participating in this type of tournament! The real strong won't like to play in front of the crowd and duel people.

For example, Hussein, Rodriguez, a strong man like that, would certainly ignore such a race.

So, most of the contestants, I'm afraid, are second-class characters.

But despite the lack of gold, if you can take the title of "The First Warrior of the Continent" and get the position of Commander of the Knights of Roland afterwards - this is an important step in Dewey's plan! Here's an important joint to revitalize the Knight's Society!

Knights Association needs a flag figure to stand up and stand up - after all, most people in the world still believe in heroism.

And, in Dewey's view, although the Knights Association has fallen, there is still a shiny gold sign! As long as you plan to operate well, it is not difficult to revive this ancient, historical organization. And the Knights of the Sword of Roland is the only Knights on the continent that has historically been comparable to the Holy Knights.

So, in no way can Dewey let the Temple man win this championship!

What does the temple want? Simply put, these clubs certainly don't want the royal family to build a strong continental organization. And when the Knights of the Continent is raised by the royal family, it must be firmly on the royal side - the temple will not be happy to have another powerful assistant to the royal family.

So in this case, the sudden joining of the Temple is an obvious stirring practice!

You want to put up a flag figure through a martial arts convention? Then I'll send the mighty to take the champion first!

Imagine what would happen if the winner were a holy knight?

According to the competition announcement, the champion will be the first warrior on the continent and will also head the Knights of Roland Sword! It is also the main armed force of the Knight Defender's Association in future plans.

A holy knight to head this power? What a joke!!

Prince Chen won't say yes! Not even Knights Association people will say yes!

But even in retreat, if the champion is taken by the Holy Knight, and the other party deliberately makes a gesture, under the pretext that he is a temple man, euphemistically rejects the position of leader of the Knights of Roland.

So what was the result... the result was a plot by Dewey, which turned out to be a joke!

Yes, Dewey may be able to have the runner-up as a replacement candidate... but if the champion waives the royal waiver, what else is there to be honored for?

When people talk about him in the future, they'll just remember: Oh, that's the master of the temple who gave up, and he had a chance to sit in this seat!

If this turns out to be the case, what else do we talk about "flag figures”? The flag, my ass!

Such a temple intent is not poisonous, it is a cauldron draw!

Moreover, Dewey quickly thought of a very dangerous link: if he did not intervene, the Temple would definitely have the strength to grab this champion!!

Perhaps an eight-level knight would be enough to sweep the tournament without the best! And even more so is the recognized Knight Rank Holy Knight with the least moisture!

The universally accepted fact of the Continent is that the Holy Knight is absolutely stronger than ordinary Continental Knight in the same hierarchy!

Speaking of the strong under the crown... even if the royal family wants to stop it, it seems that there is nothing left for the royal family to take to the top of the stage.

There was also a famous gray-coated sword saint on the mainland in the palace, unfortunately killed by Rodriguez on the day of the coup.

As for now... Dewey even suspected that it would be difficult to find an eight-level master among the royal court dead!

And the Temple... don't forget, in addition to the Holy Knight, they have a mysterious legion of angels! God knows if there are any strong men in there... and, don't forget, there's an angel who doesn't show up right now, the guy called Opdis!

In contrast to the number and quality of masters, I'm afraid there's only Dewey's power and Temple Boards on the entire continent. What, Snow Mountain? Do you think the White River saddener who comes to the poles and openly fights with a bunch of mortals against the so-called "number one in the world”?

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Though the voices of several bosses have been low above, it is easy to attract the attention of many guests in the hall when these characters from the mainland gather together. While the music is still playing, there are still dancers down there, but some of those who are not so low have been looking at it from time to time.

Dewey suddenly announced that he was going to compete in person, which surprised the Temple's people. The Pope looked deeply at Dewey for a few moments and finally laughed twice at him - but fortunately, he finally shifted his attention away from the old emperor.

That Randall knight was ridiculed several times today by Prince Dewey and Charlie. He felt somewhat unequal and couldn't help laughing: “My Lord Archbishop Dewey! Don't you forget that you also have an aristocratic identity and that you participate in such competitions as an aristocrat, don't you think there is a loss of identity... Oh, what His Royal Highness Charlie just said is actually quite reasonable. ”

Dewey suddenly caught fire!

Obviously, he must have deliberately faked his anger, but at this point, Dewey felt he needed to lose his temper!

These goddamn pricks have been having trouble with me lately! He reckoned with me once in the Northwest, and now he's messing around! Although the current situation does not allow them to turn their faces around, …

Shit, I'm not mad, do I really think I'm scared of you guys?

Dewey stood up, looking cold at Knight Randall, and Dewey's voice was cold: "Sir Randall! Is the position of Knight Chief of the Holy Knights higher than that of Archbishop of the local parish within the Church? ”

Randall stunned for a moment: “Of course not...”

“Okay!” Dewey took a step forward, with his arrogant jaw up: “So I'm asking you, can any civilian now finger the Duke of the Empire?! ”

Randall was speechless, and the old Pope's face was already a little shady.

Dewey hummed and continued coldly: “Let me ask you again! As an Imperial Army Admiral, Local Lord, Northwest Secretary of State... do I like to do anything and do anything... can any civilian without a title or official position come forward and blame me me? ”

Randall's face suddenly became red!

Obviously, Dewey is a typical "bully"! And it also shows the position of the horse and the horse to crush each other!

Dewey looked coldly at the Great Knight Commander of the Holy Knights, coldly and word for word: "I warn you for the last time, Lord Knight Randall! Remember who you are! What do I do, Dewey? Is it your turn to make noise? ”

He looked contemptuous, almost as if he was smiling: what are you!

Randall already looks like he's about to leave. Pope Paul XVI wanted to see how bold Dewey was. He thought Dewey wouldn't dare flip his face... but then a move by Dewey scared the Pope!

Dewey is taking off her gloves!!

Only this Tulip Grand Duke flew off his right glove and, looking at it, threw it in Randall's knight's face - that's what it means to start a duel! Once the duel starts, no one can stop it! Even the Pope won't be able to stop it!

Above the continent of Roland, the right to duel is also an extremely important tradition! And both sides of the duel, whoever retreats - no matter what you want, you're afraid to carry this shame for the rest of your life!

And no one else knew Dewey's shallow, the Pope knew —— he was worried that this guy was really hot, taking the chance of a duel to kill one of his Holy Knights chiefs. Then you can't even say what you really did.

“Randall!!” Immediately after Dewey took off his gloves, the Pope had stood up suddenly, his scepter on the ground, banging, then the Pope's face muddled, his face gloomy, staring at his holy knight, took a deep breath and drank quickly: “I ask you to think immediately of the Grand Duke of Tulip Apologies! Now!”

Long before Dewey was angry, Randall was already angry enough to touch the sword between his waists - a habitual move, but he touched an emptiness. Prior to entering the palace, their swords had been temporarily removed, according to the rules of the palace.

At the Pope's command, Randall had a hundred grievances and dissatisfactions in his heart, but after all, he did not dare to defy the Pope's dignity, and the seriousness of his face was clearly absolutely impermissible.

After taking a deep breath, the knight took a deep breath and finally drowned his head deeply, biting his teeth: “Yes... Grand Duke Tulip, I am rude! ”

As I speak, my teeth are bitten and my heart is obviously suffocated.

“Hmm.” Dewey almost polarized the word "bully" and glanced at this guy coldly: "Okay... Randall Knight! You must be in this competition, too! I wish the two of us would smoke together! ”

The scene was so stiff, even if the Pope's face was thicker, he was ashamed to continue sitting. He simply turned and nodded at the old emperor and Prince Chen, laughing a little unnaturally: “In that case, I shall leave first. Your Majesty the Emperor, and... my child! I'm glad you agreed to my request. I want to wait for the right time to talk about this competition. Of course…” the Pope glanced at Dewey: "For the sake of fairness, since Grand Duke Tulip is a contestant, he can no longer participate in the competition rules, can he? ”

“That's for sure.” Dewey smiled.

The Pope nodded and said several “good” words, then paused his staff and slowly left.

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