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Chapter 463: Show off your style

 The tall and straight warrior, young and handsome, holds the heart of a giant beast in his hand. His clothes and cheeks are stained with dust and blood, but he wears a "beautiful" smile. Such a scene full of violent aesthetics is really in line with the imperial people

The aesthetics are great, and it really fits the purpose of the God of War Festival.

His feet stood on the earth, but he stretched out his hands to challenge the sky. Between heaven and earth, it seemed that this person was the only one left. For a time, the cheers of millions of people in the audience were loud again.

, and in an instant there was a sound wave all day long.

As for the rest of the people watching this scene on the TV, I am afraid they can already be counted in the trillions.

At that moment, this young man from the Empire who had just killed a four-armed demon ape was the focus of the ancient Meiya planet and even the entire galaxy.

At this moment, there were hundreds of aircraft of various sizes floating over the Colosseum, but for some reason, Yu Lian, standing on the dragon boat, felt that the other party was provoking him.

Hey, young man, you are very energetic. Yu Lianyu was so happy that he immediately wanted to find his duck-billed hoe. Of course, as a great ranger across the galaxy, he must avoid overturning, and he should first find out the identity of the other party.

Speaking of which, although this handsome young man has a sharp aura, he is indeed quite girly in appearance. Overall, he is not the kind of masculine and handsome man that Tiruiro people admire most. In the cultural dictionary of the empire

In fact, this type of feminine and handsome man actually has several special nouns. If translated honestly and elegantly, wouldn't it be "Er Wei Zi", "Rabbit Master" or "**"?

So, who is this sissy? Do we know each other? This hero has been in the imperial capital for a while, but it seems that I have never offended him.

"Who is this?" Brunhildt had already asked.

"The third son of the Duke of Arosan, Sir Rumil Antakaron."

King Suliuka fell into a brief silence again, until Countess Giafer next to him reminded him helplessly: "He is one of the candidates on the list that the Heraldry Academy sent you last time, and it was placed at the top.

He has just participated in the knighthood assessment this year, so his reputation is not obvious, and he has not been awarded a higher title. But in fact, he is a genius with outstanding abilities, and is definitely not inferior to Viscount Shameen."

The queen just said "Oh", but her expression did not change at all. Instead, she said with a sneer: "Duke Arosan is quite good at hiding. So, he is here to warm up the scene this time?"

Before the official drama begins, the star players among the contestants are allowed to play a few warm-up games. This is also the traditional process of the God of War Festival. On the one hand, the star players can show off in advance to encourage themselves, and it can also be a deterrent.

Look at other opponents. Of course, this may also expose one's own strength or even weakness in advance. It all depends on the choice of the parties involved.

At this time, Yu Lian finally put together the intelligence collected by him and the other party. No way, he had never heard of this genius named Rumil in his previous life, and in the photo provided by Yani, he probably

Since this guy was wearing casual clothes and his temperament was calmer, at first glance I thought he was a girl.

Well, this is no longer a superficial setting like Erweizi, it is clearly a more powerful creature!

In addition, the application report given by Yani only gave the explanation that "it was already a third ring three years ago, and it is difficult to determine the strength now" and marked a high-risk warning. This can only show that even Bei

The intelligence channels of the Lenkester family and the alliance are not omnipotent. In addition, Duke Arosan does protect his genius son quite closely.

All in all, among all the contestants of the God of War Festival, he, like the much-anticipated Viscount Shameen, is Yu Lian's most threatening opponent.

At this time, the conversation between Brünnhilt and his group was still going on, but Ostana continued to smile without any fluctuations, and calmly narrated in a smooth tone: "Duke Arosan is

The most powerful prince in the area has always been loyal to the royal family and has great influence. Sir Rumil is his youngest son, so he cannot inherit the family business. In theory, he can marry into his wife. What's more, his ability is indeed outstanding and he is older than Sasha

Duke Mayne is still one year younger, but he is already the fourth ring."

Yu Lian listened and nodded. Indeed, I had never heard of such a genius in my previous life. What on earth happened?

"So, you want me to consider him?" Brunhilt sneered.

"No, what I mean is that he can be included in the list of No. 3 candidates." Ostana shook her head and said: "If there are really no other candidates, you can hold your nose and consider him."

It sounds like a combat tire among spare tires! Yu Lian thought.

"This person has an overly strong bloodthirsty tendency and an unstable mental structure. When things don't go as he wants, he may fall into an uncontrollable manic state."

To put it bluntly, she's just a yandere. Tsk, doesn't it feel disgusting for a man to act like a yandere?

But then again, if the character of the yandere old man was real, Yani would have given it in the intelligence, right?

"However, this is only a rumor heard from Marquis Airobart." Ostana said: "In fact, from more people who have had contact with Sir Rumil, although he is keen on

He fights, but in essence he is a young knight with great dignity and martial virtue."

I fucking knew it...

"Oh? Then why did Marquis Airobart give out rumors to the contrary?" Brynhilt seemed to be interested.

"Six months ago, the Duke of Arosan and the Marquis of Airobart jointly held a hunting ceremony. During the process, Sir Rumil fought with the Marquis' eldest grandson, Sir Enfalar. The latter's legs were cut off.

Most of the bones in his body are broken and many organs are damaged. He has not been discharged from the hospital yet."

It turns out there is a personal vendetta! But, then again, this attack is indeed a bit cruel, and it is more like killing than fighting, which is very hateful.

In addition, hunting sacrifices are also traditional activities of those imperial princes who have territories. You can just understand them as local small war god sacrifices.

In other words, this dangerous sissy off the field is actually very experienced in similar activities, and she does have the experience of winning.

A formidable enemy indeed!

At this time, Brunhildt said again: "He sounds like an interesting guy. Why was he moved to No. 3 on the waiting list? At least he could be moved one or two places ahead."

So, how many spare tire lists does Ms. Suliuka Wang have?

"This, well, it's not easy to say." Giafel hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly: "Of course there is a reason for it."

Brünnhilt did not speak, but lengthened his voice and became more curious.

It was even more difficult for the Countess. She was an upright and sincere gentleman with a strong sense of honor, and it was really not easy for her to make irresponsible remarks about other people's private lives. But Miss Ostana next to her did not have this psychological burden and said straightforwardly:

"He's very romantic."

Brunhildt said "Oh", his reaction was not big, and he was even a little numb.

"Plus, he goes both ways."

It took Brunhildt nearly two seconds to react, and he immediately became energetic.

"He has a very good relationship with King Bedo and King Valente. He is the little moon they share." Ostana still wore an almost paralyzed smile and spoke with a smooth pronunciation.

, as if they were just stating the facts without emotion.

...Speaking of which, Little Moon? Yu Lian felt like he was a little disgusted.

In addition, for the first time in his two lives, he knew that the old dog of King Wilente was actually good at this. However, he was not surprised at all. Thinking about it carefully, the more decadent the ruling class is, the more ancient it is.

, seems to like this one. Among the imperial military nobles who are full of martial virtue, they have always been rich in two-way plugs and mirror masters. In comparison, Queen Brunhilt and her friends are purely in private life.

, indeed the white lotus among this decadent class.

Sure enough, Miss Bai Lianhua was even more disgusting than Yu Lian, and even a little angry: "How dare you sign up for such a thing? How dare the Heraldry Academy send it to you?"

"So in the final analysis, it's just a rumor." Ostana said.

"You even found out his nickname!" Brunhild said loudly.

"It is precisely because I even found out the nickname that my subordinates felt there was something wrong." Ostana said seriously: "According to my personal observation, generally speaking, in this special relationship, the male who plays the role of zero will

There is a subtle compensation mentality for oneself, and one will choose more masculine nicknames, such as Little Sword, Little Steel Man, Little Wolf Dog, etc. Little Moon is too feminine and beautiful."

"What a masculine ghost!" Brynhilt cursed and glared at the chief bestie next to him: "Gili, you didn't say anything either?"

"I can't judge a person based on rumors." The countess said seriously: "But if his true nature is determined in the future, and if he still dares to pester you, I will solve this problem in a fair way."

Is it just a duel of honor? Only you Imperial people can describe such anti-civilized feudal dross in such a glorious and upright way.

At this time, the sissy young man from the Big Fighting Skills Factory had already lifted up the double-headed spear next to him, danced lightly, and shook off the flesh and blood residue on it. He showed a mocking smile again, and reached out to press it.

He pressed his neck, then raised his spear and pointed directly at the sky.

"War." He opened the "tankou" lightly and spit out a single note.

Of course Yu Lian couldn't hear the other person's voice, but he could clearly see the mouth shape.

"Fight?" He retracted his smile and asked another question.

So, are you referring to me?

"Hurry up, my spear is already thirsty!" He lifted the spear as if he wanted to lick it, but in the end he just licked his lips, and then raised his middle finger to the sky.

Okay, this guy definitely and definitely came for me. In addition, this can be regarded as a kind of cultural spread, right? Yu Lian thought.

In any case, the opponent has already taken advantage of him to deal damage. If he continues to refuse to fight, won't he be disqualified as a ranger? Although I am prepared to kill the God of War Festival while sleeping, but this is about strategy, not tactics and mentality.

!

Thinking of this, Yu Lian pressed his hand on the railing, wondering if it would be very cool if he fell from the sky in a physical body.

At this time, he heard Brunhildt's suppressed angry voice: "Yu Lianqing, please kill him...ah no, please show your grace to the fullest. I will be very grateful to you."

Seeing Yu Lian nod, she put her hands on the railing, frowned and said, "Let's go down a little bit. Even if it's you, you shouldn't be able to bear jumping from this height, right?"


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