bookbashuk Chapter 129
Chapter 129
After Emilia's words fell, there was a moment of silence in the hall.
It took a long time for the eerie silence to be broken by Priscilla's strangely toned laughter.
"Hehehe, what arrogant words, absolute power?"
Priscilla stared at Emilia, a meaningful smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
"You don't think that if someone among your supporters defeats that Julius, they are invincible in the world, right? Not to mention the sword master Rheinharut, no matter how strong your supporters are, what about your own strength?"
Anastasia, the other chosen one, also shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile.
"Mistress Emilia, please take back what you just said, after all, power is not everything. "
Kursius narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Emilia, and there was no unusual application on his face.
She had just felt the powerful magic fluctuations that emanated from the other party.
Such a high-intensity, substance-like magic fluctuation was the first time in Kuerxiu's life.
No matter how arrogant Emilia's words sounded.
Based on this alone, Kursius was able to tell that the other party was not a weak man, but a powerful magician.
"Whew. "
Emilia took a deep breath, calmed her slightly nervous mood, raised her head and looked directly at the three Chosen Kings in front of her, her eyes showed determination, and she spoke slowly.
"In that case, I'll suggest a solution. "
In full view of everyone, Emilia spoke softly and uttered a word that made the faces of the three Chosen Ones change.
"It's up to me to fight all three of you at the same time, and this is how I prove my might. "
The ministers, knights, and nobles in the hall couldn't help but turn their heads when they heard this astonishing remark from Amilia.
"Did I hear me right?
"Wait a minute, no, Lord Anastasia's talent, only in business, should be completely incapable of fighting. "
"However, Lord Kurshu is a well-known and powerful swordsman in the kingdom, and he didn't think about this before he asked for a duel?"
"Such recklessness and conceit are really not fit to be the king of the country. "
Obviously, Amilia's words have caused dissatisfaction among everyone.
In any case, even if Anastasia does not have the ability to fight, it is also full of conceit, and can even be called arrogant words to challenge the other two kings at the same time.
While everyone was talking, Emilia suddenly spoke again.
"Lord Anastasia, I know your talent, it's not in combat, so. "
Emilia's gaze fell on Julius in the knight queue, and another male knight with cat ears and a cute face like a girl, and said in a calm tone.
"But 707 will let the knight Julius, who supports you, take your place, and Felix, the knight who supports Lord Kurxiu, will also participate in this duel. "
"What!?"
If just now in the hearts of everyone in the kingdom, Emilia was just too conceited and arrogant about her own strength.
Now, they have begun to wonder if this half-elf-born Chosen One has some mental illness?
Challenging the other two Chosen Ones, Kursius and Priscilla, at the same time is already a completely crazy move.
Now Emilia actually said that there are two more knights, Julius and Felix?
She's going to hit four?
It's crazy, it's crazy.
Unless it is a strong man like the contemporary sword saint Rheinharut, who would dare to boast of such a sea mouth?
Unlike those in the kingdom, the five members of the Void Night Palace couldn't help but smile after hearing Amilia's declaration.
The Holy Maiden of the Sword said softly, "Mistress Amilia, you are very courageous. "
Joel also nodded, echoing.
yes, what a bold statement.
Elsa the Gut-Hunter muttered with a meaningful smile on her lips.
"This little girl's heart is much stronger than her weak appearance. "
Miraj smiled with relief and sighed softly.
"Miss Half-Elf, I've grown up too. "
Estes snorted softly, and there was no expression on his face, but there was a hint of appreciation in the beautiful eyes that reflected Emilia's figure.
"It's not bad, I underestimated her before. "
As the challenged Kurxiu, after seeing Amilia's determined expression and eyes, he also nodded slightly.
"Your courage deserves to be commended, and in that case, I will respond to your expectations and give you a glorious defeat worthy of this courage. "
Priscilla covered her lips with a fan and smiled.
Of course, the concubine will not, refuse this kind of self-defeating request. "
Priscilla's idea was simple.
Since Emilia had killed herself, she had spoken such arrogant words in front of so many important ministers of the kingdom.
So who else will support her king after losing?
It's always good to be able to eliminate a competitor.
Anastasia looked at Julius and smiled.
"Julius, then trouble you, fight for me. "
Julius bowed and said respectfully.
"My pleasure, Lord Anastasia. "
Seeing that the three Chosen Ones had agreed to her challenge, Emilia breathed a sigh of relief.
She proposed this challenge, not out of any conceit or arrogance, of course, but as part of a deliberate plan after consulting with Elsa the Sausage Hunter and Firut.
Emilia knew better than anyone how difficult it was to become the king of an entire country with her half-elven blood and almost exactly the same appearance as the jealous witch.
Compared with several other king-chosen ones, she can be said to have no advantages, just a congenital disadvantage.
Even with the support of Rozval and the powerful power of the Void Night Palace, it is not easy to change the stereotypes in the minds of the ministers and nobles of the kingdom.
The reason for this challenge is simple.
Now Emilia is aware of her terrifyingly powerful power.
This power used to make her feel very frightened.
And now, Emilia finally realizes that there is nothing wrong with this power itself, as long as she can control it freely, she can use this power for the goals she wants to achieve.
The first thing to do is to let this group of important officials in the kingdom know.
Even if you don't rely on anyone.
She loves Milia and is the strongest of all the Chosen One.
In a short time, everyone had already moved from the hall of the royal city to the large dueling arena.
As a result of this challenge, none of the ministers and nobles in the kingdom thought that Emilia would win.
After all, she's a magician.
And the weakness of the magician is too obvious, that is, the melee combat is too weak.
Although Emilia was able to knock down three or five tall adult men with just her fists and kicks before she joined the chat group, it was just an ordinary person after all.
And what she has to face now are perhaps the three most powerful swordsmen in the kingdom, except for the current sword saint Rheinharut.
That was Curtius, Julius, and Felix.
Besides, there is also Priscilla, who has the protection of the sun and has unfathomable strength.
How could you win against these four people alone?
Estes yawned and shouted into the arena with two slender legs.
"Hurry up and end this boring fight. "
Hearing this, the ministers on the viewing platform all looked at the five people standing in the field and whispered.
"Young people, it's just too arrogant, it's better to teach a long lesson. "
"Alas, after all, he is the chosen one, and he can only hope that Julius and Felix will start a little lighter. "
"The two of them should maintain their knightly demeanor, but didn't you hear that just now? "
"If you look like a jealous witch, don't you really think that you have the same strength as a jealous witch?"
"Fortunately, I found out on the first day, and if she really became the king, I didn't dare to think about it. "
"How can a silver-haired half-elf become a king?"
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Firut, who had been with Emilia for so long and had long been friends with each other, couldn't help but clench his silver teeth, stood up and waved his fist and shouted.
"You guys talk about what you don't have, watch out for my iron fist!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)
Looking at Firut, who was dancing with teeth and claws, Miraj couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, Emilia will win. "
"Really?"
Don't look at Firut who looks very trusting of Emilia, but in fact, she doesn't know the bottom of her heart.
She's seen the strength of the morning fog, right.
But that doesn't mean that Emilia has the same strength.
What's more, Firut and Emilia discussed that it would be better to challenge the other three kings.
She never expected that the other party would not only challenge the king's choice, but even the knights who supported her.
How do you win?
"Don't worry. "
Miraj patted Firut on the shoulder, looked at Emilia who was standing in the arena, restrained his smile, and spoke softly.
"Miss Emilia, very strong. "
"Mistress Amilia. "
Julius learned a lesson this time, and directly drew the long sword in the sheath first. []
He and Felix glanced at each other, and without having to communicate, they understood what the other meant.
"I'll be merciful. "
Emilia closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, a blinding light flashed in her purple pupils.
The fluctuations of magic power emanating from her body directly made the ground under her feet tremble.
"You'd better not have such naïve thoughts. "
Emilia spoke softly.
"Otherwise, you will die. "
"Hmph, that's arrogant. "
Priscilla put away the fan in her hand, reached into the void with her right hand, and pulled out a long sword that radiated a blinding light.
Then, as her dress danced, she rushed towards Emilia in the distance.
"Mistress Priscilla!"
Seeing Priscilla's reckless move, the two knights couldn't help but sigh with their foreheads raised, and there was no other way but to rush forward in the same way.
Kursius stood there, his clothes fluttering in the wind, looking at Emilia as she stood there, muttering to herself.
"Let me see if you have the strength to match that conceit. "
Looking at Priscilla, Julius, and Felix rushing towards her, Emilia just stood in place, without moving a single step, and gently raised her snow-white and delicate right hand.
With a fluctuation of magic power, the four people in the field suddenly felt that the sky was dark.
When they looked up, they had the same look of disbelief in their eyes as the ministers and nobles in the spectator seats.
Especially Priscilla.
Her face had lost that haughty look, her pupils dilated in shock, and she muttered to herself in disbelief as she looked at the scene in the sky.
"This, how is this possible, concubine body.."
I saw a huge, pure ice formation, exuding a cold ice meteorite, which was smashing towards the field at an extremely fast speed.
The sheer size even blocked out the sun's rays, darkening all around.
"That's!?"
Seeing this familiar move, Miraj couldn't help but be startled and looked at Estes beside him.
"Emperor Gu envoy, I didn't expect you to be.."
"Less nonsense. "
Seeing Miraj's smiling eyes, Estes guessed what she wanted to say, and directly waved her hand to interrupt and snorted coldly.
"Anyway, she's also one of our members of the Void Night Palace, and I don't want to watch her lose to those outsiders. "
That's right, this move is the Ice Meteorite that Estes showed in the ability highlights when he joined the chat group.
Although she and Emilia use both ice attribute abilities, their focus is still different.
Estes prefers to create ice entities that deal physical damage.
Emilia, on the other hand, is pure, manipulating temperature, using cold as a means of attack.
Although there is a difference between the two women, there is no judgment between these two ways of using ice attribute abilities.
While teaching Emilia, Estes also has a deeper understanding and perception of the use of his own abilities.
After all, she had created a powerful move like Mokpo Temo, which could freeze the movement of molecules to achieve the effect of freezing time and space.
Estes is more than just strong.
The talent in the use of power is also first-class.
Facing the ice meteorite that fell on his head with a strong sense of oppression as if it was about to destroy the world, even Kurxiu, who had the most calm personality, couldn't help but be shocked.
She drew the sword at her waist and swung it into the sky with all her might, whispering in her mouth.
"Slash!"
Kurshu can use a type of sword called the One Hundred Men One Tai Sword, which has the effect of a super sword skill that ignores distance.
It's just that this sword didn't achieve the effect of cutting the ice meteorite in two as she expected, but only caused an extremely deep scratch.
"Damn. "
"Let's let the concubine come. "
At this time, Priscilla also put away her frivolous appearance and realized the seriousness of the matter.
She was holding a yang sword that emitted a dazzling light, and because the meteorite blocked the sunlight, she felt that the magic in her body was suppressed.
"Go ahead!"
When Priscilla raised her hand, she used the Yang Sword in her hand to slash out a huge wave of fire, colliding with the ice meteorite in the sky.
"Boom!"
The flames of the heat spread and fought against the massive ice meteorite.
The scorching water vapor spreads upwards to create a beautiful landscape.
"Whew, whew. "
Pricha used all the magic in her body to melt the ice meteorite before it hit the ground.
She felt very scared.
If he hadn't had the protection of the sun and could resist the attack of ice attribute magic, he would have been defeated a long time ago.
Although she thought so in her heart, with Priscilla's arrogance, she naturally wouldn't show it on her face.
She forced herself to stand up straight, waved the folding fan in her hand twice, looked at Emilia who was standing there with a calm face, and forced to laugh twice.
"Hmph, your methods did make the concubine feel a little surprised, but now, you don't have much magic left, right?"
Not only Priscilla, but the other three people in the field, as well as those important ministers and nobles of the kingdom, also thought the same way.
The amount of magic it takes to create such a huge ice meteorite must be an extremely astonishing astronomical amount.
Emilia is only at the end of her crossbow.
Emilia didn't answer Priscilla's question, but spoke softly with a calm face.
"You're stronger than I thought. "
Before Priscilla could reply, she saw Emilia raise her right hand again and say word by word.
"So, the second one, what are you going to do?".