Swordsman Returns from Another World

Become good friends!!

Baiyou bit the candy between his teeth, chuckled, and suddenly pulled the hand that was holding the mace towards himself.

"Woo! Bastard, what are you doing...move your teeth away..."

"Go and mess with that Feilin, I don't want to bother with you...hiss!"

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Later in the night.

Kal'tsit, who couldn't sleep all night, had a gloomy face. She poured herself a cup of coffee and took a sip.

At this moment, she has returned to Rhodes Island. The documents signed by Enxidios and Ceylon during the day have all been completed, but Kal'tsit still has some new plans to perfect.

She put down the documents in her hand, held the coffee cup in one hand, and took out her terminal with the other.

It’s almost half past three… should it be okay?

I have my own physical data of Jian. Although I don't know how she is doing in terms of sex, it should be over now.

As for Hei… She doesn’t look like someone who is good at physical fitness, at least, she won’t be able to last longer than Lin Guang.

After thinking it over, Kal'tsit dialed Baiyou's number.

After a brief beep, the communication was connected.

"Hello? Kal'tsit, what's wrong?"

A powerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

Kelsey first breathed a sigh of relief - it sounded like there was nothing wrong on his end, then asked, "What are you doing?"

There were faint gasps and suppressed groans coming from the other end of the white glaze.

Mace and Black have really good physical strength... Kal'tsit couldn't help but sigh.

"Uh, I'm... um, improving our friendship with Kalan Trade and Xiosta, hiss... don't, don't pinch me."

The second half of the sentence was obviously lowered in voice, and Kal'tsit couldn't help but pursed her lips.

"Really? To enhance friendship, with whom?" Kal'tsit continued to ask.

"Uh, well... Jian, and Hei, we had a good chat and had a lot in common... Don't, don't bite, okay, okay, I won't say anything..."

The corners of Kal'tsit's eyes twitched, and she felt a nameless anger rising in her heart. Although she knew that Baiyou's actions would benefit Rhodes Island, she still couldn't help but sigh.

The sound of "tsk" was clearly heard, not only by Baiyou, but also by Hei and Jian. The two people on the other end of the phone seemed to realize something.

After a brief silence, a muffled groan from Bai You was heard on the other end of the phone.

Accompanied by heavy breathing, the sound of tongue sliding across skin, and rough slurping sounds.

"Ahem... um, um, Kal'tsit, I'll leave first. This isn't over yet. They're asking me to drink. I'll go back tomorrow morning... no, tomorrow at noon, tomorrow afternoon, tomorrow afternoon, okay?"

Kal'tsit replied calmly, "It's okay. You have to accompany our partners well and play until they have enough fun, until they are satisfied and have no more energy to restrain you. Do you understand?"

"I'm at home... I'll be waiting for you to come back to Rhodes Island, that's all."

After hanging up the phone, Kal'tsit sighed softly, raised her cup of coffee, blew away the rising hot steam, and took another sip.

Forget it, let’s put the work at hand aside for now. I need to go and rest. Then, I’ll sleep until Baiyou comes back and get enough rest.

He must understand clearly that he is from Rhodes Island, not from Kalan Trading or Xiosta.

Kal'tsit put the remaining coffee and the cup into the refrigerator next to her.

After closing the refrigerator door, she looked at the densely packed sticky notes on the refrigerator and gently swept them away.

In the middle of all these sticky notes and refrigerator magnets, there is a unique refrigerator magnet.

It was a Q-version image. Bai You was smiling and holding up Chi Xiao. The background was an abstract urban scene. He looked like a hero in a fairy tale standing on the top of the tower.

Kal'tsit blinked, waved her hand, and blocked it again with other refrigerator magnets and sticky notes.

Chapter 585: He gave him a glance and wanted to let the knight be a knight again.

Casimir.

Maria left the arena exhausted. In recent days, she has been earning the most basic knight points bit by bit. The knight competition adopts a points system, so she must make a choice.

Should he choose to face those veteran knights who have more points but are more powerful, or face the young rookies trained by certain knight orders.

Most of the Knights' rookies will realize their own strength after a few battles, and quickly choose their own path, whether to become a more commercial endorsement knight and a company contractor, or to continue on the Knight's Path until they gain more resources and points.

It's like some kind of jackpot, where you go through a lifetime of hard work to learn how to be a knight, how to fight like a real knight, and then you get the challenge.

If you win, you will get a certain reward. You can choose to admit defeat after winning a new reward at a certain point, or you can choose to keep moving forward until you encounter a mountain that you cannot overcome at all, and then you will be defeated miserably. The previous reward will quickly depreciate to one tenth or even one percent.

In Casimir, which is controlled by the Trade Union, the essence of the knight competition is gambling.

The knight gambles his previous training and will, the Knights Templar gambles all the investment in training a knight, and the audience gambles their own money to support a knight.

Until everything is settled, the new champion stands in the spotlight, welcoming the cheers of the people and countless flashes of light.

At that moment, under the champion's feet was a blood-stained field and a treasure trove filled with gold, silver and other treasures.

The Knight's Treasure, that's what people in the old days called the tombs of famous knights. It was the glory and wealth they accumulated while they were alive.

Now, in this new era, the knight's treasure belongs to the best in the spotlight. When those lights move away from him, it means the disappearance of the treasure.

Maria stood in the exit passage of the stadium and could still smell the pungent smell of blood in the air.

The enemy she just faced was called "Plastic Knight", Serchiak.

Sekiak is a veteran Knight and one of the contracted Knights who is closely connected with business. The equipment he wore this time was manufactured by that company.

what do you say that is?

Maria recalled.

What is the Jack 2 high-performance plasticized gel from the Howling Guard?

Maria was a little surprised that she actually remembered the advertising slogans shouted out by the host. She never liked listening to those things - a knight competition did not need a host who was always talking about advertising.

But it must be said that thanks to the host's intelligence, Maria saw through the Plastic Knight's weakness and took advantage of the time when his armor was forced to cool down, using a move she learned from her sister Margaret to win.

But after leaving the stadium, Maria just felt sad.

She always felt that knightly competitions weren't supposed to be like this.

If it were her old self, she probably wouldn't care much about the changes in the knight competition. The only thing on her mind was trying to prove herself and continue her family lineage.

But perhaps it was the letter from her sister that ignited Maria's heart.

My sister is pursuing a great career...and so should I.

Just as she was thinking this, Maria looked up and suddenly found a figure appearing in the deep and narrow passage.

In the passage, someone was waiting for him.

The man smiled and whispered, "Congratulations on your victory, Miss Maria."

It's gravel.

"Ms. Li...good evening." Maria nodded politely in response: "I'm so sorry to have asked you to wait here."

"Don't thank me. This has been a turbulent spring. I just wanted to make sure you were safe." Li said softly, "I watched your competition. It was a very good performance."

"The last move has some resemblance to the Radiant Knight. Was it her who taught you?"

Maria raised her hand and scratched her neck nervously, and the iron gauntlet creaked when she raised it.

"Hmm... yes and no, it just suddenly occurred to me and I used it."

Li narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

"It seems you are more talented than we thought."

"Okay, let's not talk about that anymore. Zofia has prepared a celebration banquet for you tonight. Let's go."

Maria nodded in confusion.

There was a smell of blood in the corridor...

She followed behind Li. The clear sound of steel boots hitting the ground could be heard in the passage, but the sound of Li's footsteps could not be heard, as if this killer knight was a silent ghost.

"Some people have sensed that Margaret might be returning to Casimir, so some people from the Business Federation are starting to get excited." Li suddenly mentioned Margaret's matter, as if reminding Maria: "Some of them want to get ahead of Margaret and completely eliminate her motivation to return to Casimir."

"There are only two ways. Either you are recruited to become a commercial knight and become someone completely unrelated to the Linguang family."

"Either you will be forced to withdraw from the knight competition, either actively or passively."

Maria understood.

Some people are afraid of Margaret, and some people are afraid that the knight who once broke countless rules and regulations will return to Casimir again.

She even started to fear herself, her sister.

"Sister...does she have many enemies?"

Li paused and stopped.

She turned her head and looked into Maria's eyes with clear eyes.

"It's not Margaret or Maria who are powerful." Li still smiled, but what he said was a little scary: "It's those people in the Business Federation who are afraid of what she represents."

"Today's knightly competition is a game of profit. Everyone says that the spirit of chivalry has changed. There was even an old knight who said before his death that there are no real knights in Casimir anymore."

"But they were wrong... The noble things that truly represent knights have not disappeared, but have been buried deeper, hidden under the knight armor produced by the company and under the betting tickets for knight competitions."

She moved closer, raised her hand, and tapped Maria's breastplate.

"It is hidden in the heart of every knight, which is blocked by solid armor."

"Just wait for a fire, a fire that burns up the company's financial statements and betting tickets, just like when the Knights of Glory won the championship."

Li's eyes were blazing, as if there was really a flame burning.

The smell of blood in her nose became stronger. Maria was frightened by Li's stare and raised her head to look into the corridor.

In this deep and long corridor, old or fresh blood covered the walls and the ground.

It was like a scene in a slaughterhouse.

"Now you have become that Mars, and so has Margaret. Now the Business Federation can see clearly that outside of Casimir, there is a behemoth standing behind Margaret, casting a glance at them from afar."

"They used this term to frame Margaret, used this term to oppress the people of Casimir, used this term as the original sin of countless people, and regarded their oppression as a legitimate act."

"Now, two lives were born from this noun, walking on the earth with either violence or compassion, wanting to crush, smash, and swallow all the old truths."

Looking at the passage in front of her, Maria seemed to understand something.

His sister was just a part of that giant, a link in a chain of countless ties. Now, that giant looked down at him from above Casimir.

Just a glance was enough to make the Chamber of Commerce anxious, to the point that it had to target itself, which was nothing.

The infected... no, Rhodes Island, cast their gazes.

We must dredge up the fire buried in the hearts of people in this city and even this country, and pour it on every Casimir citizen who feels guilty.

Chapter 586: I have a mace and black, which can cut through white glaze!

Just as Maria listened to Li's words and gradually began to realize Casimir's current situation, in other parts of the land, the influence of white glaze was like a prairie fire, changing many things.

The fallen Sakota was walking in the Holy Kingdom, meeting with the secret saint. Beside her, the red-haired phoenix was watching quietly.

The tall monster in black pulled out a scarlet sword from the enemy and gathered the black mist. Behind him were his companions wearing animal skins and holding cold axes.

On the desert of Colombia, Old Ivan stood in the wind with a musket in hand, watching the dawn break in the sky and letting the first ray of sunlight shine into the town behind him where a new flag was raised.

In the heart of Ursus, parades became more intense and frequent. People who could usually get through a week with a bottle of water of life seemed unwilling to waste the new summer in this way.

The brand-new medicine produced in the heart of Dayan has been endorsed by Dayan and successfully transported to various countries using Longmen as a jumping point.

Victoria, Sargon, Kazdel, Leitania, Shelag, Syracuse, Iberia... It was like a pair of hands began to pluck the strings of a guitar.

Under the vibration of the strings, the dust that once buried the earth was shaken up, and the dust was raised for thousands of miles, dyeing the strings red with blood and tears, and the music was completed with wailing, but the melody played was passionate and surging.

It was as if there were thousands of voices roaring, wanting to take back the knights of Casimir, wanting to bring a better future to the infected, wanting to defend the peace of Sammy, wanting...

There are so many things to do.

Just like white glaze...as the players themselves said.