Leon once imagined what would happen and what would happen when he met Uncle Woods again?

Perhaps it was in the magnificent palace hall that he had taken all the way in with his loyal and brave knights, proclaiming his rebellious charge in public, and then chopping off his head with one sword?

Perhaps it was in the luxurious king's dormitory that he appeared like a ghost in front of him, blocking his voice with magic, slowly cutting him into pieces with one knife and one sword to repay the hatred of himself, his relatives, friends, and those innocent victims?

Perhaps it was during a royal hunting event that he was ambushed in a bush in the wild, and suddenly rushed out as he passed by, killing him with a sword, and then left amid the panic shouts of the guards and soldiers?

Perhaps at a celebration, I whistled in the wings of Dou Qi and directly bombarded the eagle-winged sword to the ground. The eagle-winged sword swept across the earth, blowing him and his lackeys to ashes, and I didn't stop, as if I had just wiped away a little dust from the sword?

...

Various imaginations, including seeing His Majesty the King fleeing in a panic on a battlefield where he was defeated, sneered and scolded him for his cowardice, and then killed him.

However, everything is just imagination.

"I thought that when I saw you again, I would be so angry that I would be crazy, or laugh and cry..." He said calmly, "It turns out that it is not that exaggerated. The statements in the story are all lies."

Although he was so calm, the momentum of the peak of the legend had been fully emitted. Even at this moment, the legends gathered and the gods came to the battlefield, it was quite conspicuous.

This proves that his heart is not as calm as he looks on the outside. Now he is like an active volcano that has not erupted yet. At first glance, it seems to be just an ordinary mountain. In fact, there is a violent force surging in his body and is about to erupt at any time.

Both the Knight God and the Orc Gods noticed this sudden momentum. But they are very busy now and can't take any action to deal with the matter here.

Perhaps this person will be unfavorable to the king of the Eagle Kingdom. Since the war has been fought so far, the key to the victory or defeat is the battle between God and God. It doesn't matter whether the king of mortals dies or lives.

Whether Woods is alive or dead, it is all trivial matters and is not worth investing too much attention.

Leon naturally felt the gazes cast by the gods and their departure, and couldn't help but laugh again.

He smiled calmly and peacefully, as if he was watching a newly performed opera in a theater. However, in Woods' eyes, this smile was as terrifying as the judges of hell.

"You... aren't you dead?" he said in a stern voice, "I have confirmed your body with my own eyes!"

"This answer is as expected." Leon smiled and said, "I don't need to explain to you what happened specifically - with your strength and realm, even if I explain it, it will be difficult for you to understand. In short, I am standing in front of you now, not dead."

He paused for a moment and couldn't help laughing again: "But you're almost dead."

Woods' legs trembled uncontrollably. He did not think he was a coward who was afraid of death, but in front of this nephew, in front of Leon Igor, who was clearly dead but appeared alive and was even more powerful than imagined.

This fear not only comes from his fear of death, but also his fear of his once he committed a heinous crime.

Although he had been deliberately ignoring or even forgetting his crimes over the years, when Leon appeared before him, he could not help but remembered the bloody night, and the crimes he had committed that were enough to be hung on the gallows several times.

Fear made him tremble violently, and even he had difficulty standing. If the guards around him had not come to support him, he would have been lying on the ground.

"Who are you!" the guard shouted, "Retreat, irrespectful!"

Leon smiled and looked at the guards, nodding with satisfaction: "You dare to scold me angrily, you are also a hero!"

"Meet Your Highness Leon!" The leader of the King's Guard, the legendary priest Wuqi, who believes in the God of Guardians, came over and bowed to Leon, "I didn't expect you to be alive, which is really gratifying!"

He said to the guards who were facing a great enemy: "Don't put on this posture. His Highness Leon was known as the number one person under the legend more than 30 years ago. Now his realm and strength are so strong that I can't even see clearly. The comment "The No. 1 Knight of the Future of the World" back then may have become a fact now. If he really wants to do anything, let alone us defeated soldiers, even if there are hundreds of thousands of troops to guard it, it will be useless."

The guard then came to his senses and understood Leon's identity.

Over the years, even though Woods has been deliberately erasing the deeds of the previous kings of the Eagle Kingdom, their children and subordinates, Leon's story is still too dazzling and many people know it.

For example, when he was fourteen years old, he participated in the Cavaliers Competition in anonymous and won the championship. At that time, the former praised him for being destined to become the world's number one knight and surpassing his ancestors.

Over the years, the Knights Competition has been held twice. Although the scale and influence are not as good as before, this legend has always been circulated among the contestants and has also been heard in the ears of the guards.

No matter how high Woods has a status and great power, he still has no choice but to use the Cavaliers who come from afar to participate.

He can control other people's mouths, but he can't control the mouths of these knights.

Many guards knew about Leon's story. Most guards also knew about the grudge between Leon and Woods. They understood his identity at this moment, not to mention those who were originally a bit of a mouse, even the guard who had just been guarded to protect the king was stunned, not knowing what to say or what to do.

Do you want to defend the king?

As His Highness Leon, as long as he climbs up and calls him, he will be the king. His Highness Woods naturally becomes a rebel, and being hung on a gallows is considered light.

Leon smiled, his eyes fell on Woods' face trembling again: "Uncle, I want to talk to you, are you interested?"

"When...of course..."

After receiving a positive answer, Leon nodded with satisfaction and asked, "I have always wondered why you want to launch a rebellion? Regardless of wisdom, force, talent or qualifications, what exactly can you be a king? What exactly gives you such a ridiculous confidence that makes you dare to sit in that shining seat?"

Woods' face turned red, not because of shame, but because of anger.

"Why!" he yelled, "Because I am not smart enough, my martial arts are not strong enough, my talent is not outstanding enough, and my qualifications are not old enough, so I cannot be a king? What is this? I am also the son of an eagle, and the blood of an eagle flows on me! I have also gone out to govern one side! Whether as a general or a lord, I have done something bad!"

Leon recalled for a moment and nodded in surprise.

If you think about it carefully, Woods really makes sense. Although he is not outstanding at all, as a general or as a lord. But after all, he is still competent and has not made any significant mistakes.

To be honest, in terms of his performance, there are really few kings in the main plane that are better than him.

"But, from the perspective of grandfather, there is obviously a better heir than you, why should he choose you?" Leon thought for a while and said, "For example, you already have many children now, and you are already old. When you want to pass the throne, will you not pass it to the best children?"

Woods blushed: "Of course I will pass it on to the best children, but even if it is not good children, can't you think of being a king?"

"It's certainly okay if you just 'think', but it won't work for this."

Woods clenched his fists, and because of his anger, he didn't care about being afraid: "I want to be king, but my father did not pass the throne to me. If that's the case, what else can I do besides rebellion?"

"Forget it." Leon said lightly, "I wanted to be a hero who rode a giant dragon across the sky, but it was not the case..."

"Forget it?!" Woods widened his eyes and could hardly help but jump up, "How can I forget about this kind of thing! This is my lifelong dream!"

"Leon! You are born so outstanding, like a god walking on earth. There is nothing you can't learn, nothing you can't do. Even... for you, even the throne seems insignificant. But this does not mean that you are qualified to deny my dream!"

"I'm qualified!" Leon's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice, "If anyone else in this world has this qualification, then it's me!"

He pointed to his chest: "Remember? You shot me from behind, and half of the specially made poison-tempered crossbow arrow penetrated my body, and the tip of the arrow even came out from the front chest."

"If you don't say anything else, just by this arrow, I'm qualified to deny your despicable dream!"

He was both stern and stern, and a powerful majesty emanated from him, like an angry god who had descended to the mortal world at this moment.

For many years, as the priest of Sui Xiong, Leon has been clearly feeling Sui Xiong's power and momentum, which has caused him to be subtly infected, and even made his soul have a few characteristics of gods. At this moment, when he became angry and showed all his power, this majesty had a feeling of gods, which made the gods who were fighting again look at him.

"That momentum, that feeling..."

"The Void Mask? It's His breath."

"I remember that this man is the great priest of His church!"

"...So that's it, this guy is really far-sighted!"

"Don't worry about those things, do what you see first!"

The gods' eyes retreated again, and this time Leon ignored them.

He just looked at Woods majesticly, as if he was looking down at the dust under his feet from the clouds.
Chapter completed!