Chapter 166 Chapter 147: The Soul of the Warrior

These words seemed simple, but Du Wei couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Earl Raymond suddenly smiled: "His Royal Highness Chen, you are really smart at such a young age. But it is useless for you to provoke our relationship with the First Prince in public. I can also tell you unabashedly: Yes Yes! If Your Majesty asked us to assist you from the beginning, then we would definitely do so! The problem is that he asked us to assist the First Prince for thirty years, but suddenly changed his mind. It forced us to waste After thirty years of hard work, there is still no way out."

"In this way, father is indeed wrong." Prince Chen actually said such a sentence, which surprised everyone! Even Augustine VI couldn't help but look at his youngest son in surprise. "Father." Prince Chen stood facing the old emperor and bowed: "Please go back to the palace first. Let my son handle the matters here, okay?" "Delusion!" The eldest prince was furious: "Chen! Do you think today's matter is so simple! If my father doesn't abdicate today, I won't give up!" Augustine VI raised his eyebrows, and the warrior in the gray robe behind him suddenly had a cold light in his eyes: "Bold! Your Royal Highness! Your Majesty is going back to the palace. I will see who dares to stop him!"

After finishing speaking, this unattractive warrior suddenly took a step forward. With just one step, he was as silent as a shadow, but suddenly changed!Suddenly, an incomparably cold air emanated from his whole body!That's an incredible amount of bloody murderous intent gathered! Du Wei's mental sensitivity was the sharpest. Standing far away, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain. The murderous aura of the other party was so strong that Du Wei felt a little afraid to look at him! "Hmph!" The eldest prince sneered, "Dear Your Excellency Rossi, of course I dare not forget you, the famous 'gray-clothed swordsman' from the mainland, but although you are powerful in martial arts, if you want to face it alone My tens of thousands of elites can't help but..." As he said that, the first prince looked coldly at the gray-clothed warrior: "Besides, you have been by my father's side for many years, how could I forget you! In order to deal with you, I have prepared an opponent that is most suitable for you!"

As he said that, the First Prince turned around and whispered to a knight in full armor behind him: "The third thing I ask you to do for me: help me kill this 'Grey Clothed Swordsman'! " A soft sigh: "As you wish." The familiar voice fell into Du Wei's ears like ice cubes, making Du Wei shiver uncontrollably!He immediately thought of the owner of the voice! Sure enough, the knight took off his helmet slowly, revealing a thin face, his eyes were full of loneliness, he slowly took out his saber and pulled it out, the slender blade was shrouded in cold air, It faintly seemed to carry a terrifying aura like a blizzard...

Beauty under the moon! After Hussein, the second Paladin to appear on the mainland, Rodriguez! ! ! Rodriguez slowly took off his armor. He was wearing a face robe and walked out of the queue of heavy armored knights, quietly looking at the grey-clothed warrior on the high platform. "Lord Rossi, I've heard about your name for a long time." Rodriguez seemed to smile: "However, I don't have a good impression of you...I've always been curious about you being called the 'Grey Clothes Swordsman' , with your strength, you can actually add the word 'Holy' to your name!"

As he said that, Rodriguez sighed softly, and suddenly the air flowed around him, and then his fighting spirit burst out!That dazzling golden grudge is burning like a golden flame! The golden brilliance seemed to shock the eyes of everyone in the audience! After a long period of silence, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Golden fighting spirit! Golden fighting spirit!! Holy, holy knight!! Almighty God! It's actually a holy knight!!" Rodriguez's whole body is golden, and even his hair seems to have turned into a golden color. Only the famous sword "Beauty under the Moon" in his hand is still glowing with a silver-white chill. , a little pale in a mass of golden flames, looks even more mysterious.

Rossi's expression was far less calm and arrogant than before. The sword he was holding in his arms couldn't help but change hands! Rodriguez and his "beauty under the moon", Rossi naturally has long known.But even if he met in the past, he didn't think he would lose to the other party! But... I didn't expect that Rodriguez had already advanced to become a paladin! Rossi's heart sank, because his own strength was only a level nine warrior! Perhaps...to say that he is "just", such a statement would be too demeaning to this gray-clothed sword master.

Because the warriors of the ninth level, throughout the entire Roland Continent, are very few extremely strong!For example, as powerful as a temple, before Hussein appeared in the Holy Knights, the strongest master was only level nine. Rossi is known as the Sword Master in Gray Clothes because he only liked wearing a gray robe for many years. The word "Sword Master" is really because of his miraculous sword skills.The reputation of this Mr. Rossi on the mainland is far more prominent than that of Rodriguez, who doesn't like to show off. It's only because he has lived in seclusion in the palace for many years and became Augustine's personal guard. This does not show his reputation. up.

Looking at the beauty under the moon in Rodriguez's hand, looking at the burning vindictiveness on the paladin in front of him. Gold...it is indeed gold!The legendary golden color, the golden color that I have never been able to achieve in my whole life! Suddenly the grayness on Rossi's face was swept away, and there was a hint of longing in his eyes, which was almost pious! "Your Majesty!" The swordsman turned around suddenly, and took a deep look at Augustine VI. His voice was full of gentleness instead of indifference, "How long have I been by your side?" "...It's been twenty-six years." Augustine VI suddenly saw something that worried him in Rossi's eyes, and he couldn't help but said, "Rosie, you..."

"Your Majesty, how many years have we known each other?" A smile appeared on Rossi's gray face. "...Fifty-four years!" Augustine VI suddenly understood something, his trembling body suddenly straightened: "Fifty-four years!" "Yes, fifty-four years..." Rossi looked up at the sky, as if talking to himself: "Back then, when we were both young, we met in the frozen forest. In my heart, Your Majesty, as always, Still that young prince, my good friend. For you, I am willing to stay by your side to protect you, and accompany you through these twenty-six years."

"Ro, Rossi!" "No, Your Majesty, you are the person who understands me best in this world." Rossi whispered: "When I was young, I said that the biggest goal of my life is to be able to advance to the 'Holy Rank' one day, unfortunately , I am sixty-eight years old this year, but I still can't reach that level. But God is merciful to me, at least let me see a real holy rank with my own eyes, and have the chance to fight against the strong one .” Speaking of this, Rossi suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed his head deeply: "Your Majesty, I am very lucky to be your companion in my life. But starting today, Rossi can no longer accompany you! " After finishing speaking, Rossi stood up, turned around and no longer looked at Augustine VI. The warrior floated down from the high platform like a cloud in a proud posture, and landed quietly on Rodriguez in front of! "Holy rank powerhouse!" Rossi's voice was very serious, and he nodded to Rodriguez: "Thank you for fulfilling my life's wish! I have been looking forward to this battle for a whole lifetime!" After finishing speaking, he gently pulled out his own sword. It was a high-quality sword, made of the best fine steel, but it was not inlaid with any gemstones, obviously without magic blessing.As for the hilt of the sword, it is wrapped with hemp rope thinly. It is conceivable that it must fit very well in the hand! This "grey-clothed swordsman" Rossi exploded all his fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit around him gradually changed from silver to a faint golden brilliance... Unfortunately, it was far worse than the pure golden golden fighting spirit Quite a lot. Obviously, this 68-year-old martial artist is already on the verge of advancing to the holy rank, but he has never been able to pass this level!Now, from the color of his grudge, Du Wei could tell that he might not even compare to Hussein when he first met him in the frozen forest. However, despite the obvious weakness, the warrior still raised his sword, his eyes calm: "Shoot! In the name and dignity of a warrior, I beg you, please do your best!" Rodriguez's face also became serious. There was no contempt on his face because of the difference in strength between the two sides. His eyes were full of respect. Looking at the opponent in front of him, he took a deep breath: "As you say! As you wish!" A mass of golden fighting energy collided with a cloud of silver fighting energy fiercely. The brilliant brilliance of the collision reflected on the magic circle light curtain in the sky, like the souls of warriors from generation to generation for thousands of years. eternal existence!