Law of the Devil

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(Another big chapter, 6K!

Chapter 510 [White River Sad Road!

Dewey's “Manifesto" to the Great Knights of the Holy Knights of the Temple of Light almost completely detonated the entire Emperor's public opinion on the stage of the competition!!

The whole emperor was talking about the consequences of Lord Tulip's life-and-death challenge to the Holy Knights chief - and, of course, a lot of politically smelly people were intimately worried! After all, everyone knows that the Duke of Tulips is a supporter of the Royal Iron Bar, so don't end up fighting the Church's positive crack!

At one point, Diduli, the arrogant and arrogant proclamation of the Duke of Tulips on the stage, became the subject of all talk, and many people were ignited by the proclamation of this young Duke - the simplest thing to say: he was so fucking handsome!

However, there are still many dead and loyal members of the Church who regard it as a provocation to the Church by this insane little nobleman and a disrespect to the divine Goddess of Light's spokesperson organization in the human race! Blasphemy of the only faith on the continent… etc.

However, regardless of the discourse, there is a consensus that the Duchess of Tulips is a true martial artist and strong!

On the ring, Dewey deliberately revealed a silver temper enough to dispel everyone's previous ridicule of his strength. According to Roland Continent standards, only if the samurai level reaches level 8 can the silver fighting spirit be released! This is a sign that real strength has entered the senior samurai class.

Dewey's magical creation is long gone, and everyone in the Empire knows that the Duke of Tulip is a magical genius! If you dare to say that Dewey Magic can't... then all the students at Imperial Magic College will be looking for you!

So now this guy... can even practice martial arts to level 8?

He... he is 18 years old!!

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The Emperor was made out of the game this afternoon by Dewey, which can be said to be a bit of a mess, with all kinds of gossip circulating in the street alley.

At this moment, Dewey, the protagonist in this matter, left the Knights' Guild stadium immediately after the match, even without saying hello to anyone, and returned directly to the Duke Tulip House in Tidu, ordering the closing of the door to thank the visitors, no visitors at all!

In fact, something else happened this afternoon...

For example, His Holiness Randall, the Holy Knight who was given the Manifesto by Dewey, appeared shortly after Dewey's group of matches.

His appearance also excited the entire audience! Randall was clearly in the mood for the Dewey Manifesto, but only to make this proud Holy Knight even more eruptive!

Above the ring, this holy knight used less than one cup of tea, beating two opponents directly down the ring, while another holy knight in his same group did not even fight from beginning to end.

Randall has also demonstrated sufficient standards to bring the entire audience to a boil - enough anticipation can be said of the future Duke and Knight War!

Randall also showed a level 8 silver fight, but what was unfair to him was that after all, Dewey's strength had been hidden, and Randall, you already knew he was level 8, so his fight was gorgeous and not surprising.

However, there is a slightly different feeling in the mind of some of the guys on the stand who recognize goods.

“Looks like the Holy Knight was pissed off by Dewey, too. He's playing some super today. It seems that anger can really erupt for a short time. ”

Dron sat in the Knights' Guild compartment with his feet curled, next to his old servant Dolph stood uncomfortably, but took a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth, then hiccups: “Hmm, so what? This Randall is a fool. How could Dewey personally play the next game without two brushes? If this Randall had been smarter, he wouldn't have let his men intentionally abstain. He should have fought as hard as he could, figuring out that Dewey was too weak to be safer. ”

Deron smiled, and the smile on his face was malicious: "Dolph, have you forgotten? Those holy knights, mostly some retarded guy. Too proud..."

Dolph glanced at his “master” and suddenly went over and sat down next to Deron, squeezing Deron out of his chair with his big ass: “Didn't you see my old man standing here all afternoon! When I'm old, you're sitting like this..."

Dron sighed and helplessly glanced at his servant. Luckily no one around him noticed, he grabbed a bottle from the other hand: “I said, how much money do we have? ”

“What do you want!” The old man Dolph immediately tightened his pockets and looked vigilantly at Dron, scolding him: "I tell you, our days have been much better, but we can't afford your loser! ”

Deron's face was grieved. "Who said I'd do anything wrong?" I just want to bet! This is a great opportunity to make money. ”

“Bet? You mean…”

“Of course our Tulip Duchess won! He must have cut that Randall off!” Deron's face is sure.

“Are you… so sure? ”

Delon laughed, his eyes narrowed, and suddenly a strange flash flashed in his eyes...

“Dolph, you look really old!” Deron sighed: “Didn't you notice, Dewey, when he showed his temper with his big bow on the ring...”

He suddenly approached Dolph, lowering his voice, and a mystery of his face: “When he snapped his bowstring out of the white temper... he only used one finger! ”

Dolph, this impatient old man sniffed and suddenly calmed down, thought back carefully and nodded: “That's right... he only used one finger! Are you saying that our Duke has something to hide? ”

Dron smiled and suddenly looked down at the stage and laughed happily: "Wow! Look, beautiful! Here comes the beauty! The girl called Snow is here!! ”

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Perhaps Dewey's earlier declarations had already raised the audience's appetite, so it seemed to bore the audience even if Eloux had appeared before.

Despite her ghostly snowy mountain technique, Aru successfully defeated several opponents and became one of the top 100 repeaters. But the cheers and applause of the whole audience, with the exception of some good men, were somewhat weak.

After seeing Arrow come out of the line, Prince Chen, sitting on the third floor in the royal compartment, stood up and smiled at his entourage: "It doesn't mean anything today, let's go back. ”

“Yes, Your Highness.” One of the four judges of the contest, Chick, the chief samurai in the palace, bowed down immediately.

But seemed hesitated for a moment, and Chick couldn't help but whisper: “Your Grace, are you going to see the Duchess? ”

“Oh?” Prince Chen stood still and glanced at Chick. His eyes contained a smile: “What are you trying to say? ”

“Your Highness, I find the Duchess of Tulips a little reckless this time.” Chick's answer is not inferior: “As you once said, we are now going to have some proper tolerance for the Temple, and this is not a good time to tear our faces apart. ”

Prince Chen looked at himself as a loyal chief samurai, his smile seemed satisfied, but then suddenly he touched Prince Charlie's head around him: “Charlie, tell me, what do you think of this? ”

Prince Charlie stunned for a moment and the teenager in his early 10s shook his head for a moment: “Father, I don't think Chic's words are right. Teacher… The Duchess of Tulips did the right thing. ”

Prince Chen came with interest and looked at his highly anticipated son: "Charlie, elaborate. ”

“Yes, Father!” Prince Charlie's face is serious and doesn't look like a 10-year-old: “Proper tolerance doesn't mean a sigh of relief! We must send a signal to the Temple that our tolerance is limited! If you retreat, the temple will feel that the royal position is too weak! That would corrupt our prestige. If the royal family is weakened, then those aristocrats who stand close to us will change their attitudes, so this will lead to a chain reaction. And... I think we've tolerated a lot before! Father, you have been baptized by the Pope and tolerated the tricks they used to play in disaster relief, which is the limit we can tolerate. This time they reached out to the competition... I think they should be given a little 'reminder' so they know not to reach too long! ”

Looking at the young Prince Charlie's words so tough, Prince Chen closed his eyes and glanced at Chick, faintly: “Do you understand me, chief guard? I think your question, Charlie, has been explained enough. And..."

Prince Chen sneered: "The Temple suddenly gave Dewey a commendation order the other month, nominally saying that Dewey had killed a bunch of thugs impersonating the Holy Knights in the northwest. Well, do you really believe that any gangster in the Northwest dares impersonate the Holy Knights? Chick, you've finally learned to move your mind today, and I'm glad to see you think about it. ”

Prince Chen patted the shoulder of this loyal guard chief, and said warmly: “Work hard, don't just focus on martial arts practice during the week, read the book when you have time, you will have a chance later, I will let you go down below to be a general. ”

Chick's face showed gratitude and drowned his head.

“And...” Prince Chen smiled. “Actually, I'm surprised that Dewey came with this. But now that he's made that declaration publicly, I can't stop him! After all, the words are out now! And everyone knows that Dewey is my most trusted chief minister, and if I don't support him at this time and stop him... if Dewey really pulls back on my pressure... that would be embarrassing! Really embarrassing! Me, Dewey, our Royal Group, everyone is ashamed!! I can't even lift my head in the face of the temple!! Do you understand?”

After taking a deep breath, Prince Chen suddenly realized that he was a little overexcited. He calmed down and announced with no expression: "Guardian Chick, dedicated to his duties, bounty coin 5,000, a sword. Prince Charlie, too smart to study hard and reward you with a horse. Then… prepare a gift for me, send it to the Duke of Tulips, and pass along my order not to let anyone interrupt his preparations! Oh, Dewey must be back early to hide out, so I'll stop him. ”

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Nobody cares what the 100 players out there are anymore, and not many people will care about that list. Everyone is eagerly awaiting the battle between the Duke of Tulip and Knight Randall!

Moreover, the Temple did not make any representations or reactions, and no communication was even sent inside the Temple to the Palace after Dewey issued the Manifesto. As if to acquiesce in this duel of life and death!

“Dewey is determined to teach the temple a lesson.” Blue Hyatt listened to Allou send back today's news, and this wise old man leaned on the chair to make tea.

“But Uncle, I don't understand.” Aru stands beside Happy Blue with a silver mask: “Why does the Temple do this disregard for the big picture and provoke the royal family and the Tulip family repeatedly when the future war is about to break out? Don't they know that, at a time like this, solidarity should be addressed internally first? ”

Blue Haiyue smiled: “This is the foolishness of the temple... or the cleverness of the temple! ”

Looking at the girl's confused eyes, Blue Hai sighed: “Looks like your teacher told you a lot, even the future war, told you. Well, it's precisely because the Temple knows that in these moments, we must remain united and not tear our faces apart. The Temple has also determined that Dewey and the royal family will tolerate a certain amount, so at this point they can take a few steps forward! Gain more while they tolerate! Do you understand? For example, last year's snow-cash relief was deliberately done by the temple. Although it was later dissolved by Dewey, the temple's prestige was indeed greatly enhanced! This is when the other side looks at the big picture, they get more out of it. ”

Later, Blue Hai sighed: "However, the recent practice of the Temple is a little too urgent. It was right to take the opportunity to reap the benefits, but this time, it annoyed Dewey, so the kid seemed ready to give the temple a hard one. ”

After a pause, Blue Haiyue glanced at Aru and said, “How are you doing with the book I showed you the other day? ”

“It's almost over.” Eloo was honest.

“What do you know?” Blue Haiyue smiled.

Allou hesitated and sighed: "Yes, there are some, but it's too complicated for me to understand them all at once. Things in Roland's mind are a lot more complicated than people on Snow Mountain. ”

Blue Haiyue smiled: “Good, I don't expect you to understand it all. As soon as you see it, you will experience it slowly in the future. As you grow older, you will understand more. ”

When he finished, he took a book from the side: "The last time I gave you a book, it was the next one, and I wrote it myself. You take it back and keep looking. ”

In this book, the title is such a line!

"The Great Age of Empires - What I've Been through in Empire since 936"

And the note is warm and powerful, but it is Blue Haiyue's handbook!

“This is the book I spent my whole life writing, in fact, all the things I've seen, heard and experienced since I came to Didu, more than 30 years after Didu. The first Northwest War of the year, the change of power in Diduli, the fall of each other in the aristocratic circle, and the coup d 'état of previous years... I have recorded everything, and some of the things I analyzed myself... take your time to understand. ”

Blue Hyatt handed this book over to Allou, but as if he was tired, he seemed to have made a very difficult and important decision!

Later, the old man's face was filled with helplessness, and he looked at Allou with a look of pity that was not easily perceived. The voice appeared more and more gentle and gentle: “Well, I don't need you to wait for me. You have a hard day too. Go and rest, I want to be alone for a while. ”

Eye saw Eloo enter the room, Blue Haiyue leaned against the chair and sank for a long time before touching the letter from the White River again!

This time, Blue Haiyue, the mighty man, even shivered his fingers a little when he took out the letter!

“Next to the Great Snow Mountain Bowl, can this woman look on my behalf! ”

The White River's sad ink is as new as a letter!

Later, the old man suddenly bit his right index fingertip! And then on the back of this letter, with his own blood, he wrote a word!

“Yes!”

After writing this word, Blue Haiyue kept holding it. He folded this letter several times, folded it into the form of a flying bird, and threw it into the sky! Later, the paperbird shook its wings several times over the sky, but flew in the northwest direction as if it had survived... then suddenly flashed a light and quickly disappeared into the sky!

Blue Haiyue leaned heavily on the chair, as if she had exhausted all her strength...

“It's really hard to make a choice. Woe... what exactly are you in such a hurry for! ”

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Just one hour after Blue Hyatt made the "decision”...

On the far northwest edge of the continent, over the majestic snow mountain decision...

The White River was sitting in that cold snowbee cave, his face as though it had been dyed by the surrounding ice and snow.

There is silence around, only the snow bees whistle in the cold wind all year round.

The King of Witches sits on his knees at the cave, as if he were holding a god with closed eyes...

Suddenly, he opened his eyes slightly, seemed to listen to the distance, and then the White River stretched out a palm, as if grabbing it gently by the sky. When he retracted his palm, the palm was a paper bird folded in paper!!

The indifferent white river grieved, he looked at the paperbird in his hand, the corner of his mouth revealed a slight smile to break the ice seal, he didn't even look at the paperbird, Blue Haiyue wrote that word, pinch it, the paper turned into powder!

“Joy... thank you for making such a difficult decision for me. ”

He didn't read the letter because he didn't have to!

Having spent the rest of his life with Blue Hyatt, the brilliant White River knew that since Blue Hyatt had replied, the contents of the letter must be the answer to his own thoughts!

“Now that the final issue has been resolved, I can leave without a trace. ”

White River's grief had stood up, his snowy eyes swept around him and looked at this place where he had sat for decades, but his eyes had not even noticed!

A few chirps, his fingers trembled gently, leaving a line of engraved text on the ice wall at the door of this cave!

“Aluco! White River Words. ”

After writing this sentence, the White River suddenly leaned up to the sky and laughed three times. He stepped to the edge of the cliff, jumped, fell overhead, then suddenly circled in the middle of the sky, attacked the white shadow, headed north of the mainland...

“Above this continent, there is no match for me! Way to go, north!” The White River is sad and windy, as fast as lightning! Strong and powerful people, instantly thousands of mountains of water have passed under their feet!

“Fortunately, there is a God in the North! To break the bottleneck, only... chop! God!”

In this shadow, the thousands of mountains in Roland mainland have passed, almost half a day, have crossed the Kilimaro Mountains and entered the frozen forest...

Then, all the way north!!

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