They are like puppets without souls, just put there for people to watch.

The arrogant judge, Bruce sneering at him, the cold-blooded audience sitting in the audience, and the rapid trial process, finally made Plorik feel scared.

For a moment, he just felt dizzy. It seemed that he really lost the bet this time. He underestimated Sebor, underestimated Sebor!

So this is the power of Cyber.

He could easily conduct a show trial, with everyone belonging to him, and his own death would be a matter of course. He would become the sinner who deserved to die the most, and even if someone asked about it in the future, it would be watertight.

"Ha. Hahaha. Hahaha."

At this moment, Plorlik knew that he had completely lost. He laughed wildly, laughing at Sebor and also at his own ignorance.

He thought that becoming the director of the Cap Chamber of Commerce branch meant he had truly entered another class and would be able to control his own destiny from then on.

But he only realized today that the damn branch director was still just a plaything in the hands of those big shots.

"Take him away and execute him another day."

In the courtroom, no one cared about the seemingly crazy Plorlik. After the judge gave an order, he prepared to leave.

And Sebor, who had been sitting behind the scenes in the courtyard, also had a satisfied smile on his face.

Anyone who dares to go against himself is seeking death.

He didn't care who was backing this guy. Today he was going to let everyone know who had the final say in the Sub-Saint Fortress area.

"Wait a minute, I can't let this man die like this."

Just when everyone was about to leave, a clear and pleasant voice came from outside the door.

The voice was a little frivolous, but in Plorlik's ears it was as steady as a mountain.

The moment he heard this voice, the fire of life in Plorlik's eyes ignited again.

(There is one more update. In addition, many readers complained about the slow plot. I reflected on it today and realized that it might be because there was no specific plot plan. So I spent the whole afternoon this afternoon carefully planning the plot of the fourth volume. So from now on I will speed up the progress. I hope all readers can have a good reading experience. Thank you.)

Chapter 17 Your swordsmanship is just like your chivalry, dry and powerless!

"Wait a minute, I can't let this man die like this."

As the voice sounded, everyone couldn't help but look towards the door.

This is the Court of Judgment, and they are very curious about who is so bold as to cause trouble here.

When Elena appeared in front of everyone, they all rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Because the girl in front of him, who was so beautiful and a little bit unbelievable, was so young, so young that she was immature.

How could such a girl dare to challenge the majesty of the Court of Judgment?

For a moment, everyone felt that the world was a little absurd.

"How dare you, little wild boy! This place represents the empire's penal power, not a place for you to play around!"

Seeing this scene, the youngest of the four judges could no longer bear it and immediately shouted loudly.

"Imperial punishment... is it noble?"

Elina groaned, then smiled brightly.

"You are not qualified to talk to me. Call out Cyborg."

"you!"

After hearing what Elena said, several judges were about to get angry, but they were all stopped by the oldest one.

Just now, when he ordered the guards to forcibly expel the girl, he found that all the guards had been controlled and were standing there in a daze, unable to move.

Things have developed to this point. If he still can't see that this girl is not simple, then all his efforts over the years will have been in vain.

"Seybor, don't hide. I know you must be here today. Do you want your subordinates to take on all the responsibilities?"

Elina seemed not to notice the angry looks from the judges and she directed her target directly at Seber who was behind the scenes.

This guy, as the highest commander of the Sub-Saint Fortress, should have done his best to manage the border.

But it was because of this guy's stupidity and arrogance that he almost killed the spark of the outside world, Yas City.

Today, they even use their power to forcibly influence the operation of the judiciary. If this happened in Dunbarton, they would be considered a complete criminal gang that needs to be dealt with severely.

These two points alone were enough to give Elina a very bad impression of this conceited, stupid and cruel guy.

"Pap-pap-pap-pap."

"As expected of Ms. Elina, you are a tutor at Dunbaron College. You are indeed very observant."

Just as Elina finished her words, Seber came out from behind the scenes clapping.

There was no trace of emotion on his sharp face. Although he was smiling, there was no warmth in his smile. His eyes were like an eagle's, coldly looking at Elena below.

"Teacher Elina, can I ask you something? What is the relationship between you and the city of Yas outside the domain?"

Sebor is not a fool. The reason why Plorrik dared to disobey his orders was because of Elena.

The reason why Elina was so determined to protect Plorlik was all because of the city of Yas.

In this way, even a fool would know that there is an unusual relationship between Elina and Yas City.

"That's a good question. Then I'll tell you straight away. I founded Yas City."

Faced with the powerful oppression of Cyber, Plorrik, who was standing aside, felt a little difficult to breathe, but Elina was not affected at all and still had a smile on her face.

"I see. Then I can understand."

After listening to this, Sebel nodded.

"It's a pity. You are a mentor in the academy, so I can't do anything to you. But you can't protect this Plorlik today."

Sebor walked down the stage slowly, smiling and shaking his head as he walked.

If Alina didn't have the title of academy tutor, he really wanted to take down this troublesome girl today.

"What if I must keep him?"

Elina tilted her head, looking harmless and cute. It didn't seem like she was refuting a temple-level strong man, but like a girl acting like a spoiled child in front of an adult.

"Elena! My tolerance for you is limited. Do you really think that the title of a tutor at Dunbaron Public College can protect you?!"

Hearing this, Sebor became completely furious.

It has been fifty years since he came to the Sub-Saint Fortress. During these fifty years, no one has ever dared to speak to him like this, but today such an ignorant guy showed up.

First he was embarrassed in public at the shipyard, and now he was embarrassed again in the trial court that represented the empire's penal power.

Did he really think that the dignity of a temple-level powerhouse could be violated countless times without any cost?

"Sybol, I am also warning you. Your current temperament is no longer suitable for being the chief officer of the Sub-Saint Fortress. If you are allowed to continue like this, the entire Sub-Saint Fortress will be dragged into the abyss by you."

Elina didn't even raise her eyelids in response to Cybor's threat.

Upon hearing these words, Cyber's pupils contracted violently, and then a violent magical power burst out from his body.

Elina's words were tantamount to denying everything he had done in the past fifty years, which was something he absolutely could not tolerate.

"Then go to die!"

Cyber ​​snatched the sword from a guard's hand and slashed straight at Elena. He did not hold back at all. In a rage, Cyber ​​completely unleashed all his temple-level strength without caring about the consequences.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the Judgment Courtyard. A deep crack was directly split on the marble floor. The sword energy spread out in all directions, even splitting the entire Judgment Courtyard into two.

Oops, he went too far!

After venting his anger, Cyber ​​looked at the smoke and dust in front of him and thought to himself that something was wrong.

I was too excited just now. After all, Elina is a mentor at Dunbaron College, and she will definitely die under my sword. The college will definitely cause trouble for me then, which will be a headache.

"I didn't expect that, Sebor. As a temple knight, is this all the power you have now? Your swordsmanship is just like the chivalry in your heart, dry and powerless."

"Your chivalry may have been thrown into the sky long ago."

Just as Sebor was secretly regretting, a mocking voice came from the smoke and dust.

“How is this possible??!”

Looking at Elina, who was standing there quietly and unharmed, Seber showed an expression of disbelief on his face.

That sword just now... I showed no mercy at all!

"Sable, I took your sword, how about you take mine?"

Elina stomped her feet lightly, and a sword on the ground immediately flew into her hands.

She just raised her hand and swung the sword without any preparation.

The sword was majestic and upright, and seemed to be able to cut off all the evil in the world.

For a moment, Cyber ​​discovered with horror that the whole world had disappeared at this moment, and only the brilliant and righteous sword energy remained in his eyes.

"puff."

Faced with such a swift sword, Cyber ​​had no way to dodge and was hit directly. For a moment, the sword energy left a huge scar on his chest.

Blood flowed from Sebor's body like a stream, but he seemed to feel no pain at the moment. He lay on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, his red eyes staring fiercely at the silver-haired girl in front of him, and roared:

"How is this possible! How can you have that woman's aura on you! There is no doubt that only that woman has this kind of righteousness!!"

This time, Cyber ​​finally collapsed. He seemed to have returned to the past and faced again the peak that he had never been able to climb before - the Knight King.

That’s right, the Knight King is the highest mountain in their Knight Temple!

A peak that no one has surpassed so far!

Chapter 18: The Scars in Cybor's Heart

"Knight King, Knight King!"

Looking at Elina's figure looming in the smoke and dust, Sebor plunged his hands fiercely into the marble floor. His injuries were very serious, but at the moment he seemed to feel no pain. In his eyes there was only the silver-haired girl standing there quietly.

"I can't feel your chivalry. Your attacks are full of conflicts of interest."

"Sybol, a knight is definitely not someone like you. You don't deserve to be a knight."

"Even if you do it ten thousand times, you will never be my opponent if you don't have faith in your heart."

For a moment, Sebor seemed to hear the words that the woman said to him on the ring.

He, Sebor, has always been a true child of destiny since he was a child.

At the beginning, he entered Dunbarton College as the first in the entrance examination. Then, during his study career in college, he was far ahead of others. Other students could not even see his figure on the path of cultivation.

In the fourth grade, he became a holy knight. When graduation was approaching, he crossed the abyss that countless people could not cross and became a true temple knight.

From that moment on, his name was destined to be engraved on the Tower of Honor in the Knights' Temple, and he, Cyber, became a true pillar of the human race.

But his ambition did not stop at the temple. He wanted to become a demigod, or even explore the realm that only existed in legends and no one had ever truly reached.

He felt that he had the ability. Not only did he think so, but many senior instructors in the academy also praised him highly and believed that he had the potential to become a demigod.

Only the dean never spoke.

But it was the dean's silence that aroused Sebor's competitive spirit.

In order to become stronger, he would use any means necessary, no matter what the method.

No matter how dirty or filthy it is, he will do anything as long as it helps him become stronger.

But even so, he still couldn't win even a shred of praise from Dean Mellen, and could only graduate with regret.

After graduation, after ten years of hard training, Cyber ​​finally felt that he was strong enough to win the title of the strongest temple knight, the Knight King.

He believed that as long as he won the title of Knight King, even the dean would have to acknowledge his achievements.

The title of Knight King had been vacant due to the natural death of the previous incumbent, so the competition for it was very fierce. However, Cyber ​​had great confidence in himself. He firmly believed that he would win the final victory with his own strength.

Finally, he successfully entered the finals. When he knew that his opponent was just a woman who appeared out of nowhere, he felt that he had a sure win.

How could a self-taught person who had never received any systematic training at Dunbarton College be his opponent?

This was what he thought in his heart at the time. In fact, many people had the same idea.

They all favored Sebol and disliked the woman of unknown origin.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like