Swordsman Returns from Another World

After hearing this, Jian paused and replied in a deep voice: "This doesn't seem to be part of the plan."

"Then wait until this is over?" Lin Guang said softly, "Skadi is easy to get along with. I don't think she will refuse."

Jian tightened the sword in his hand and said without comment: "Let's talk about it after today."

"It looks like your sister's time is almost up."

The two men turned their eyes to Maria who was not far away. Maria was taking a rest while breathing heavily. She was leaning on the ground with her sword. Her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her face. She looked a little disheveled.

Not far in front of her, a defeated knight was limping away.

Although there are interventions from Skadi and Lin Guang, a melee is still a melee, and the chaotic competition system means that only one winner can be born. Maria Lin Guang's light is too dazzling, and it continuously attracts challengers.

When she raised her sword, it was as if she was lifting herself up, standing on a high point covered in glory, examining all the knights participating in the knight competition, as if she was piercing through their hypocritical hearts, stripping off the armor that made them unworthy of being knights, and making them realize that they were just knights with the title...

Duelists, warriors, merchants who make a living by fighting... define yourself however you want, in short, these people can hardly call themselves knights in front of Maria Linguang.

Such provocation and insult were difficult for all the knights to accept.

The Gray-Haired Knight, the Fountain Knight, the Rock-Piercing Knight, the Branch Knight... Maria Linguang could no longer remember how she defeated them. The battlefield changed rapidly, and she had no time to think about those things. She had to face new opponents and new battles.

However, it is not time to admit defeat yet. The format of this Flame Blade Melee Tournament is different from the previous ones. In the past, the match would end when only three or four people were left, but today there will only be one winner.

This unusual competition format means that the risks of the melee matches are greatly increased, and no one wants to participate in the next schedule with injuries from being beaten up.

I have already earned enough points. If I launch the game now, although the points for victory will be halved, it is at least a sure win... Should I back down at this time?

Maria raised her head and looked around.

There are four forces standing on the four roads at the crossroads.

On one side, there was the armorless girl who had just knocked all the enemies away with one sword. The audience had begun to shout her title loudly, calling her the Killer Whale Knight.

Her attack was powerful and impressive, using force to overcome clever tactics. Maria couldn't think of any good way to deal with it for the time being.

On the other side, there was a group of three. His friend Li was standing next to two heavily armored knights, playing with his dagger out of boredom.

She is a knight of a big family and is very powerful, but it seems that she is just here to serve as a foil today. How strange... Who are these two guys who allow her to accompany her?

There is a familiar feeling...

One of the two heavily-armored knights was titled "Ark", and the other arrogantly took "Snow" as his title. Single-word titles are extremely rare, and they will only be recognized after being recognized by the public. At present, Maria couldn't guess whether the knight in front of her was qualified.

The battle between these two heavily-armored knights was quite standard, and their skills gave no clues about their origins. It was impossible to guess where they came from, but they were so strong and experienced that Maria couldn't help but wonder if this was a trial for Silver Spear Pegasus' new recruits.

After looking at the two parties, Maria turned around and looked at the last two people.

Two people exuding an ominous aura.

Two people from the Snow Knights, the Withering Knight and the Corrupted Knight, two Sarkaz.

The right horn of the Corruption Knight was broken, and the left horn of the Withering Knight was broken. They were a pair of brothers. Normally, knights who were obviously allied like this could not participate in the melee, but due to the problem of this competition system, the Snow Knights sent in the two with different backgrounds.

The manipulation of the competition system has reached a blatant level.

However, considering that Ark Knight and Snow Knight, as well as Orca Knight and her pony companions, also formed an alliance, there was not much objection from the audience.

The only one fighting on the field was Maria herself.

The audience applauded one after another. Maria looked at the three parties on the field except herself, and then looked at Skadi.

Miss Skadi...

Maria pursed her lips and swallowed the idea of ​​forming an alliance with Skadi or Li. She didn't want to fight with her friends, but she also didn't want to form an alliance with her friends. If she did that, she would probably not be able to face her sister.

She turned her gaze towards the Withering Knight and the Corrupted Knight, and gripped the hilt tightly with her hands that were shaking from the excessive exertion, raising the sword once again.

"call……"

As she breathed, bursts of bright flames began to spread from her sword and onto her body. The trembling light seemed to have a shape, like flames wrapping around her from behind.

The flames turned into countless prismatic fragments above her sword and shield, floating quietly, and behind her, the brilliant light gradually condensed.

Now it's time to get serious, Maria, you must remember that you are a member of the Linguang family.

You are the long rider.

Maria said to herself in her heart.

Chapter 626: Pegasus, Pegasus!

The word knight is the essence of Casimir.

In this country, these two words can be interchangeable with many words, such as soldier, noble, sacrifice, ruler... and so on.

They are the guardians of the country, the makers of the system, and the spiritual symbol of Casimir, integrated into everyone's heart.

As for the virtues of chivalry, even Casimir, a little kid who had just entered kindergarten, could recite them fluently.

Humility, honesty, mercy, bravery, justice... In the past, these virtues were rules used to constrain the behavior of knights and were self-restraints that prevented those in power from losing their minds in the transition of power.

But in this era, at this moment, these virtues have long been swept into the dustbin of history. No one remembers them.

They were swept into the trash can by the Chamber of Commerce, along with people's sorrow and pain, and swept into places they themselves could not see, and into the bodies of ordinary people.

Every ordinary person lives mechanically under the spotlight of the Chamber of Commerce, like ants in a box engaged in a mechanical life day after day. They punch in for work in the morning, biting on bread and fried eggs, and return home in the evening, dragging their tired bodies.

Then after turning off the lights.

After closing the curtains.

Behind windows that the Chamber of Commerce cannot see.

Dancing to ancient war songs and flipping through book after book.

Kick over the trash cans created by the business associations, dig out the pain and sorrow inside, and combine them with the virtues of those knights!

Bite by bite, big mouthfuls!

wolf!

Casimir has never lacked knights. Under the promotional posters of knight competitions, there are still ancient knight murals engraved.

The Pegasus Knight's eyes burst into dazzling light under the posters, and the stone sword in his hand seemed to be able to split those heavy advertisements, showing a dazzling edge.

Now, it seems, is that moment.

The moment when Pegasus reappeared.

The moment when you can draw the curtains, turn on the lights in the room, kick open the windows, roar and wave the history of knights in your hands, and shout Casimir's name.

With bated breath, everyone's eyes were focused on Maria.

Watching the flames on her body condense, a hazy shadow formed behind her.

It looked like the upper body of a tall knight, an illusion left behind by blood and Originium skills.

It's like turning over a page of soul-stirring history, which is unforgettable for a long time. One night long after, the scenes depicted in that history suddenly appear in your dreams.

Now, Maria has turned that dream into reality.

The pretty girl held a sword and shield in her hands, her white armor and long golden hair fluttering in the wind, and countless prismatic fragments of light were suspended above the sword and the shield.

Behind her, a tall half-body had already taken shape. It was an armored knight with thick arms and his head held high. The silver armor changed color under the golden light, making him look particularly majestic.

Behind this tall half-body shadow, the neighing of horses was heard, accompanied by the explosion of countless light feathers, and countless wings were born behind it, stretching its body to its heart's content.

【Incarnation of the Sages】

On this battlefield that has attracted the attention of all, Maria finally broke free from the shackles on herself. She is still immature, still a newcomer who is vulnerable to the veteran knights, and still a new knight who is unable to compete for the special championship.

But from this moment on, she was already able to live up to the name Lin Guang, enough for everyone to see her progress, enough for all contestants to look her in the eye, enough for all the audience to applaud and cheer for her.

That is definitely not the encouragement and worship offered to celebrities.

It is a tribute to a true knight.

There came a tsunami of applause and cheers, and people from all directions shouted loudly.

Maria stood on one side of the intersection, raised the sword in her hand, and pointed it at the enemy she had chosen.

The Knight of Blight and the Knight of Corruption.

Her eyes glowed and she smiled slightly. The tall shadow behind her held up a giant sword made of light, pointing it in the same direction as hers, as if a Pegasus knight from the ancient past had come to reality and challenged his enemies.

………………

It is not uncommon for Originium techniques to inspire illusions.

The best of many races can do it, and even those who are not very proficient in Originium techniques can, at some point, induce illusions from history due to some factors in their blood.

Most of the time, it is the image of one’s own ancestors.

Take the Doberman Pinscher for example. When the Doberman Pinscher is concentrating on fighting, he will occasionally call upon the phantom of a Doberman Pinscher.

For Ursus people like Winter, when they fight, the illusion of a ferocious giant bear often appears along with their war roars and majestic fighting spirit.

But in addition to these races whose biological prototypes can be found on Terra, there are some races that have no real correspondence.

In the original world, these are the differences between whether the design prototype is based on real creatures or fantasy creatures.

And the real world where Baiyue exists is the result of multiple influences of blood and spirit.

I heard that some people even see their deceased relatives in hallucinations.

At this moment, along with Maria's fighting spirit, what emerged was undoubtedly the shadow of the Pegasus Knight from the past.

Pegasus Knight... This word is too important to all Casimir people.

You know, even Casimir's strongest troops now must be named "Pegasus"!

Silver Spear Pegasus has not yet removed the name of Pegasus from its name. Is it just because most of them are Kuranta people?

This is not the case at all. It is because the image of Pegasus itself is the spiritual totem of the entire Casimir!

From the moment this phantom appeared, Maria's popularity became unstoppable.

The Linguang family will definitely usher in a wave of rising popularity no matter what. From the Silver Spear Pegasus to various business forces or old families, there will definitely be an endless stream of people visiting, wanting to help this once-declined family rise again.

Baiyou could feel that Charne, who was sitting next to him, had his breathing disordered for a moment.

The Chamber of Commerce cannot allow such a thing to happen, just as it cannot allow Margaret to come to the light. Maria coming to the light before them must not continue.

Charne raised the glass in his hand, drank the remaining wine, took a deep breath, and looked at the arena with a somewhat gloomy look, but the corners of his mouth still had that unique smile of a businessman.

"Mr. Huaiyou, excuse me for a moment. I've had a little too much to drink, so I need to go to the bathroom first."

Baiyou raised his head and looked at Charney who had already stood up, and said softly: "Mr. Charney, the game has just reached its most exciting moment."

Chapter 627: Brilliant Night

The meaning of the words is very clear.

When things are getting exciting, you want to leave?

Charney looked apologetic and bowed his head slightly, saying, "I'll be back soon, Mr. Huaiyou."

Baiyou did not stop him, but the smile on his face looked a little playful, and he said, "Well, Mr. Charney, I hope you won't miss the most exciting part."

Charne did not answer, but turned around and hurriedly left the VIP room.

After Charne left, Baiyou looked at Markovitz and said softly, "Mr. Markovitz, I haven't seen you for two days. You seem to be more confident."

Markovitz stared at the white glaze in front of him. He nodded slowly and firmly and responded, "What Mr. Huaiyou said before made me feel deeply."

"But, Mr. Huaiyou, today...are you here just to watch the game?"

"The lady Maria Linguang on the field is so sharp and brilliant that she reminds me of the Brilliant Knight of the past." Markowitz turned his head to look at the arena on the ground, where Maria, dressed in glory, had already begun to fight two people alone.

"...I think Mr. Charney's leaving at this time is not just to go to the toilet."

Markowitz knew some inside information about the Chamber of Commerce, so he hinted to Baiyou.

But Baiyue knew more than him, smiled and responded: "Yes, of course I know."

"I understand that the Business Federation does not want to see the birth of a new Brilliant Knight. As for my purpose tonight, it is certainly not just to watch the game. Mr. Markowitz, I will show you tonight."

Bai You raised her hand, snapped her fingers, and said in a grim tone: "Show me what we talked about last time."

Chaerne walked forward in the corridor that was shrouded in light without leaving any shadows. He raised his hand and dialed a new number on the terminal, issuing new instructions one after another.

"The No-Head Alliance? Where is your Blue Gold Throne? I know... I know. We can put the action on Plot Zero on hold tonight. I want you to participate in the Flame Blade Melee Tournament now."

"…Maria Linguang, she must lose here tonight. I can't bet on those two Sarkaz knights. Do you understand what I mean?"