Uncle here isn't your average office worker!

"puff!"

Roy, also waiting for his interview in the lounge, couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the Left-Handed Knight's words on the screen. Little Maria, who had volunteered to help, looked surprised and stopped looking around the lounge, asking curiously:

"Master Roy, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just saw something that looked very familiar."

Roy waved his hand; Maria definitely wouldn't understand this kind of cross-dimensional joke. However...

A thought popped into Roy's mind: since this meme didn't exist on this land yet, why didn't Roy use the Show Soldier Syndrome as an apostle to spread the glory of the Show God on this land?

The moment the idea popped into my head, the module system responded.

[Major Mission: Kazimir Knights' Tournament Special Championship (Progress Updated)]

[Current Status: Intense Battle, the 23rd Kazimierz Knights' Tournament Special Championship!]

[Stage Mission: ② Elimination Rounds: Titus Poplar]

[Unexpected Encounters: ① Uncle Marna's New House ② Zofia's Future]

[New Unlocked Unexpected Quest: Spreading the Oracle]

[Mission Introduction: The divine light has not yet reached every corner of this land. As God's apostle, please convey the divine message to the world with piety and reverence.]

[Mission Requirement: Ensure that over 100,000 people hear and remember the divine message.]

[Task Rewards: (Unexpected encounters do not provide reward previews; rewards depend on task completion)]

Goodness, doesn't this feel a bit like being officially appointed?

Now I have no choice but to proselytize.

After straightening his clothes, Roy beckoned Maria over and whispered a few instructions. Maria tilted her head in confusion, but still obeyed Roy's words and quickly ran out of the lounge.

Left-Handed Knight's words were always too steady and conservative. After asking all the questions on the prepared script, Big Mouth Mob had no mood for improvisation. He expressed his gratitude and ended the interview. He knew that the main event was yet to come.

Meteor Knight, who was poisoned and assassinated, returns to the arena wounded, and his first match is against the third seed, Left-Handed Knight. This topic has already topped the charts on various Kazimierz forums. Even the print media controlled by the Commercial Federation, which had previously suppressed the hype surrounding Meteor Knight, has unusually given extensive coverage to this match, elevating it from a simple matter of winning or losing to a much higher level.

"Will the injured dark horse continue its miraculous comeback, or will the formidable veteran hold the line? Let's wait and see! Now, I believe that all of you, like me, are extremely concerned about the physical condition of Meteor Knight. So, let's push open this door, Meteor Knight, are you... alright?"

Mob's voice trailed off, ending with a question. Not out of concern for Roy's health, but out of surprise and bewilderment.

Because at this moment, Roy was sitting upright, looking so serious and solemn.

"I'm fine, thank you all for your concern."

“Ah…okay…” Mob said speechlessly. As a professional commentator, he shouldn’t have answered the question so rigidly, but this was the first time he had actually spoken with Roy, and the first time he had seen Roy so serious.

Roy, seeing that Mob was even more nervous than himself, comforted him with a wry smile, "Don't worry about me, please ask."

"Oh... um... cough cough." Big Mouth Mob immediately came to his senses, adjusted his state, and excitedly said, "Well then, although you all certainly already know, let me formally introduce to you the biggest dark horse in the history of the Kazimierz Knights' Tournament, the record holder for the points race, the knight like a shooting star, the unprecedented invited contestant, the untitled titled meteor! Knight Roy!"

"Even while battling illness, you insisted on participating. Knight Roy, what are your expectations and goals for this competition?"

Roy cleared his throat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, that year was the final of the 22nd Kazimierz Knights Tournament Special Championship. Radiant Knight Margaret Nearl started from scratch and won the championship. But less than a day later, I saw the situation suddenly change. She was accused of concealing her infected identity during the competition and was stripped of all honors and exiled. I will never forget that scene."

Roy sighed softly, seemingly reminiscing or perhaps feeling regretful, but he quickly rallied and said earnestly:

"At that moment, I thought, if I could become a competitive knight, I would definitely win everything."

"I believe that the Independent Knights owe their former status to the Radiant Knights. Although she fell on this path, countless others have risen to take up her banner. And today, I have reached this position. Even if I face false accusations, injustice, persecution, and even the terrifying assassination attempt, I will not fall. Because that glory is right before me, and I have to consider that this is the only opportunity I will ever have!"

"Bring it on! True knights never fear hardship or darkness! It is our duty to restore the glory of independent knights!"

PS: Phew, 135 releases, two Rebukes, one German, and one 174, pretty lucky. The storyline this time was well-written. I was getting a little sleepy at the beginning, but Minister Rubio's speech woke me up. The scope was instantly elevated, awesome. Does Yostar like to make big moves for these half-year anniversaries? 1.5 Howling Light, 2.5 The Long Night of Light, 3.5 Syracuse, all are the pinnacle of Arknights' storylines.

Volume 1: Chapter 68 The Radiant Knight was actually the Meteor Knight's first love!

Margaret Nearl, the Radiant Knight. This is a name that has been largely forgotten in Kazimierz for a long time.

The tides of time surge relentlessly, and society changes rapidly. Everything in Kazimierz is always moving forward. A figure like the Radiant Knight, from the moment she won the championship, began to fade into obscurity. Not to mention what followed, when she was accused of being infected and exiled. Even those fans who once supported the Radiant Knight were ashamed to mention her name, as if being known to others that they had supported her would prove their blindness, a truly shameful thing.

Even the recent bombing of the Nearl family by Roy did not bring the name of the Radiant Knight back into the public eye. People often thought of the glory of the Heavenly Priest Marciriel as a war hero.

Roy has no doubt that if he wins the championship in this year's Special Major, many fans will regard him as the originator of the Independent Cavaliers' championship and the Three No's Principle, becoming a group of so-called "original fans".

That's why he brought up Margaret again on this occasion.

It wasn't until he adapted these words, which had been passed down by countless people for so long, and spread them throughout the land, that people suddenly remembered that figure from four years ago and exclaimed, "So that's how it is!"

Yes, wasn't Roy's initial slogan the Three No's Principle? Or was it his legendary Great Wilderness Meteor Spell that was so amazing, coupled with the Federation and Mob's great praise and hype, that made the name "Meteor" surpass the title of "Second Radiant Knight"!

Many underestimate Margaret Margaret, considering her a "lucky champion." This is because the 22nd Major, in which she competed, had just ended the Black Riders' three-peat, creating a period of transition and a lack of truly outstanding riders. Aside from the left-handed riders, there wasn't a single rider who left a lasting impression, allowing Margaret to win the championship from scratch. However, it's undeniable that she was a pioneer for independent riders. Her contributions to the independent riders' past glory and the large number of independent riders participating in this Major are undeniable.

And Roy, just as he said, is the one who wants to take up the banner after the Radiant Knight falls!

In just a few minutes, Roy's pre-match interview topped the Casimir City Network. His brilliant biblical quotes were extracted, made into separate videos or screenshots, and repeatedly viewed, hanging high on the top of the City Network's popularity chart.

"Because I once possessed it, the desire to reclaim that glory is far stronger than simply holding onto it!"

"A true knight is one who fears neither darkness nor suffering, but charges forward!"

"It is our duty to restore the glory of the independent knights!"

"Roy's Bible"

Such headlines are popping up one after another, so fast it's as if someone had prepared in advance, creating a buzz at lightning speed.

Maria looked at the ever-increasing number of comments on her phone, and then glanced at the beaming reporter next to her. Suddenly, she understood why Master Roy had arranged for her to come see her in advance.

"Um... what about Apophis?"

Maria's soft voice brought Apophis, who was already sitting and waiting for the editor-in-chief's bonus and traffic bonus, back to reality. She stopped grinning and asked, "What's wrong, little Maria?"

Maria pursed her lips, blushing, and asked, "Sister Apophis, do you think Master Roy likes you a lot?"

Apophis was taken aback: "Huh? Why do you ask that?"

Maria blinked and pouted, "Because you see, Master Roy used my sister's slogan from the beginning, and he was willing to teach me for free (although Zofia did pay him). Then, in this pre-match interview, he praised my sister so much, and finally used our Nearl family motto. My sister used to like to say 'not afraid of hardship and darkness' all the time. I heard my aunt say that only when you like someone will you keep talking about them, right?"

Actually, you can hate someone too.

Apophis wanted to answer that way, but looking at Maria's innocent expression, she felt too embarrassed to say it.

However, this is a very strange line of thinking. It seems that Roy did not tell her what his true nature is.

Apophis, a reporter for the Wine Journal, smiled excitedly, revealing a new scoop. Her eyes darted around, and she pulled out paper and pen, nodding to Maria: "What you said makes a lot of sense, little Maria. Speaking of which, you're also a member of the Nearl family, right? If Mr. Roy really likes Miss Radiant Knight, what are your thoughts?"

Maria's expression froze for a moment, then she quickly turned her head away, raised her hand to cover her face, and said with a mixture of excitement and shyness, "I...I'd probably be happy, right? Speaking of which, Sister Apophis, do you think she'll see this interview?"

"Hmm... an exiled Radiant Knight? I don't know, perhaps?"

Apophis poked her lips with the tip of her pen and laughed.

"But I will definitely do my best to let her see the report I wrote."

I've already thought of a title: "Bible or Confession? The Radiant Knight was actually the Meteor Knight's first love! An exclusive interview with the youngest sister of the Nearl family, unraveling the secrets of Margaret and Roy's past!"

It's selling like hotcakes!

"Ah, the match is about to begin!"

Calling for Apophis to be pulled back to reality from the sea of ​​wealth, the theme song of this year's Major is already playing on the large screen in the central square of the core city of Kavaleria.

.........

Roy stepped onto the court, and standing opposite him was the third seed, the left-handed knight.

Am I nervous? A little, actually. But it's not because my opponent is Titus Baiyang, but because of that crisp "beep" sound in my mind.

[Ding! The Unexpected Encounter mission is complete. Mission completion rating: S.]

[Rewards are being processed....]

[Congratulations, host, you have unlocked the D-level module: Stranger]

He wore a long white trench coat, a pocket watch in his chest pocket holding his past, and a golden scepter in his hand, with gold coins flowing like a stream between his fingers. The man's eyes were wise and deep, as profound as an ocean of knowledge. Mysterious feathers, like stars in the sky, rose from his ears and temples, and beside him, thunder and lightning symbolized judgment.

Power, wealth, knowledge—things pursued by countless people on this land—have long become meaningless to him. He is now just a passerby. What he pursues now, perhaps only the woman who, though also a stranger, protects this land, can know.

His module description was so simple that even Roy found it somewhat unbelievable.

Rank D Module [Stranger]: You spread the gospel of God, so God answered your prayers and came to your side. But God is not complete; this is only his incomplete power. You still need to work harder.

P.S.: Someone asked why I updated two chapters a few days ago, and then stopped updating them for the past few days.

Because I'm about to go crazy. We were released from lockdown on October 24th, and before we'd even had a full week off, four days ago on Halloween, some idiots went out to participate in some Halloween activities, and they all ended up getting little suns. Three days ago, the school was locked down again, and this time it was the first little sun in my building!

Yesterday's tests revealed six more positive cases. You can check the COVID-19 updates in Chongqing's Shapingba district; I'm not lying. It's definitely affecting my mental state.

I sit down to write, and all I hear outside is that loudspeaker yelling about getting nucleic acid tests done. Before I've even finished writing, a volunteer is banging on my door asking if I've had my test done. It's giving me a headache. Anyone who's experienced this can understand.

I'm really sorry, I simply don't have the energy.

Volume 1: Chapter 69 I think you have a knight's addiction; you need some electric shocks to get rid of it.

"What are you daydreaming about, Meteorite?"

A sharp spear, accompanied by a question, was thrown at Roy. The left-handed knight's attack was fierce and swift; legend had it that when he was serious, not even a fly could escape his spear. However, for some reason, the spear he thrust at Roy deliberately missed Roy's vital points, giving Roy ample time to react.

The sword in his hand slashed upwards, striking the heavy steel spear shaft directly with a crisp clang, causing the spear's thrust trajectory to slide even higher, completely deviating from Roy's body. The left-hand knight frowned slightly and leaned back, seemingly trying to withdraw his spear stance, but Roy seized the opportunity, his longsword rubbing against the spear shaft as it swiftly moved forward, slashing straight towards the left-hand knight's chest.

However, seeing Roy's actions, Titus White Yang not only did not panic, but confidently met the blow. Another crisp metallic clang rang out as Roy's blade struck Titus White Yang squarely in the chest, or more precisely, in his breastplate.

"A good idea. The long spear is both a strength and a weakness in terms of range. First, use an upward thrust to deflect my thrust, then use the blade to rub against the spear shaft to force me to retract the spear, while simultaneously lunging straight at my wide-open chest and abdomen. This fighting style is indeed risky. If I am not careful or lack strength, I may be able to directly strike my head or side with a sweeping attack. But if I succeed, it will be difficult for even me to defend against."