Uncle, I am not an ordinary office worker.

And after that, he narrated a game that lasted no more than five minutes so vividly, as if there were thousands of levels of games and tens of thousands of encounters, which further demonstrated his commentary skills and won him extraordinary popularity.

Who doesn’t like the story of a small person’s counterattack? Just imagine, even netizens who have never seen Roy can feel sincerely refreshed by his debut and crushing the notorious Knight, not to mention the big mouth Mob who is in the same mountain. That feeling is real and refreshing!

Even when he was at his most ambitious, he never thought that he would be invited directly to the Meteor Arena to serve as a temporary commentator for an exhibition match.

Some people may say, isn't it just an exhibition match? Isn't it just a temporary commentary? Your organization hasn't changed, why are you so happy?

To this kind of person, Big Mouth Mob only wanted to reply to him: "Oh, so many people want to do this but still can't do it!"

And when he opened the envelope and learned about the opponents of this exhibition match, he was even more surprised, even ecstatic.

Competition: Independent Knight: Roy VS [Candle Knight] Viviana

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Are the bosses of KGCC planning to turn the entire Casimir upside down?! Letting the most popular Candle Knight compete with the popular newcomer Roy, this is simply... a genius idea, nothing can be more eye-catching than this!"

Big Mouth Mob held the two lines cards with character introductions written on them with trembling hands and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Behind him, Charne, the spokesman for the Chamber of Commerce in charge of the venue, smiled, walked up, patted him on the shoulder, and said:

"No, don't say that. Of course there are more exciting games waiting for the audience."

Big Mouth Mob was startled by the suddenness. He turned around and saw the iconic uniform and cape. He immediately bowed his head and saluted:

"Mr. Spokesman, I'm sorry, I didn't notice you were here."

"It's okay, relax. We all hope that this exhibition match will be a great success, don't we?" Charne smiled. "As a warm-up for the upcoming Knights Tournament, it's exciting enough. I hope our knights won't let us down."⑧

Hearing Charney talking about the knight, Big Mouth Mob immediately perked up, and he didn't know where he got the courage from, he actually took the initiative to praise:

"Don't worry, Mr. Spokesperson, Knight Roy will never let you down!"

"Oh?" Charne showed an interested expression, and for the first time he turned around and looked curiously at the commentator in front of him with a Mohawk hairstyle and a shiny jacket. He noticed Mob's enthusiastic eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Can you please tell me more about it?"

"I can't tell you the details..." Big Mouth Mob pursed his lips and said, "But he is really the kind of person who makes people feel incredible! No matter when, he will use the most incredible way to achieve the most successful result!"○

But you've only commented on one of his games, so how can you be so sure?

Charne thought so in his heart, but he had to admit that his interest had been aroused. He touched his chin with interest, nodded slightly to Big Mouth Mob, and said, "Then I'll wait and see."

"Next, let's talk about the postponed qualifying match tonight," Charne continued.

In order to protect the Blood Knight that he had supported, he had spent a lot of effort and went through a lot of connections. He finally managed to arrange this exhibition match to "praise and kill" the independent knight in the preliminaries, delaying the time of a preliminaries. Next, it all depended on the actions of the No Helmet Alliance.

I hope that the partner who claims to have "sent out his smartest subordinates" won't go wrong along the way.

"Mr. Charner, the Candle Knight has arrived."

After an unknown amount of time, a voice called out from not far behind him. Charney politely nodded to Big Mouth Mob to express his apology. He then turned around, adjusted his suit and tie, and walked towards the Candle Knights' lounge.

Rebirth Pharmaceuticals' instructions: They hope that Candle Knight can quickly win the match against Roy with the greatest possible advantage. As a spokesperson, he needs to convey the instructions to Candle Knight. Before leaving, he lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was 11:00 noon, and there were still two and a half hours until the exhibition match officially started at 1:30 p.m.

The Candle Knights have arrived, but there is still no news from the Helmetless Alliance and the Blood Knights.

In addition, the interesting "Incredible Independent Knight Roy" has not yet appeared.

"A beginner knight versus a one-word titled great knight. Let me see what kind of miracle you can create."

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"When a person is in a state of collapse, he will become stronger if he takes his sister to a dungeon"

Summary:

Ji Ran traveled to the collapsed world.

In this world that is extremely unfriendly to men... well, to humans, Ji Ran felt a little panicked.

However, after obtaining the [Dungeon System], he felt that his survival might be a little guaranteed.

However, there are two options when downloading a copy.

The first one is to kill the entire dungeon by yourself. This one is too difficult, so just skip it.

Even if someone can buff the player, skip it!

In the second case, although the buff given to the player by the system will be weakened, teammates will be matched randomly.

then……

Kiana: [Eh? There are so many fun things in this world? ]

Alicia: [Hehehe, it seems I'm popular in other places too?]

Bronya: [Is this a new game? Okay, Bronya accepts the challenge! Watch Bronya clear the game with one life! ]

Raiden Mei: [I want to ask, this copy can make me stronger, and by improving my own strength, I can control the power of the Herrscher core, right? ]

Mei Raiden: [What the hell is this Shenzhou home cooking 300-style? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻]

Volume 1: Chapter 22 Ding—Roy Panson is on his way

Casimir, Kavaleriyaki, Plot 0, 12:30 am

The Blood Knight's doorstep had been reduced to ruins, with smoke and dust filling the air, bricks and stones flying everywhere, and the streets were covered with fist marks and knife marks of all sizes, as if an entire army had fought here. The ruins, broken bricks and tiles stretched all the way to the end of the street, and two figures fought together, even the blocks were about to be wiped out!

Roy was agile and was not afraid of the sandbag-sized fist swung by Dikaiopolis. He leaned to the right and narrowly avoided the powerful blow. He immediately praised:

"Wow, the Blood Knight is indeed worthy of his reputation. This punch has the power to split mountains and crack rocks. If I were hit, I'm afraid my ribs would be broken and I wouldn't be able to fight anymore!"

After saying that, the knife in his hand flashed, and he slashed towards the Blood Knight five centimeters away with great speed. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Blood Knight immediately snorted coldly, and took the initiative to move four centimeters towards Roy's knife edge, watching the knife light pass through the arm armor, leaving a long and narrow gap on his shoulder. His face was also immediately shocked, and he took several steps back, exclaiming:

"Humph! I didn't expect that an assassin like you who hides his head but shows his tail could have such a skill! With that knife strike just now, you actually predicted my dodging route in advance. If I hadn't used brute force to change my tactics temporarily, I would be dead right now!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other, raised their hands in tacit understanding, and once again assumed fighting stances, saying in unison:

"Concession!"

"Don't dare!"

"Bang!" Accompanied by the accelerating sound of crushing the ground again, the two men rushed towards each other again like sharp swords on a bow string.

For a moment, the sky was filled with sand and dust, shouts were heard everywhere, and the crackling sound of fists hitting flesh scared away all the infected people who were trying to spy around. Roy held the knife in his right hand and punched with his left hand, facing Dikaiopolis's fist head-on. The next second, he took the opportunity to stretch out his hand and turned off the recorder on his chest.

"Crack!"

Roy shouted, and the Blood Knight nodded immediately, and then the two men, who were about to face each other head-on, simultaneously retracted their fists, turned their fists into palms, and clasped them together intimately.

Dikaiopolis patted Roy on the shoulder and asked with concern: "Thank you for your hard work, brother lobbyist. I hope I didn't hurt you just now."

Roy shook his head, signaling him not to worry: "No, no, it's you, Lord Blood Knight, who took the initiative to take the sword and left such a big gap on your arm armor. Are you injured?"

Dikaiopolis immediately patted his chest, looking healthy and unharmed, and said, "It's okay. I just did that for the people from the Business Federation. It's just a little wound on my arm, it's not a big deal. Besides, if I didn't have any wounds on my body, you would have a hard time explaining it when you go back, right?"

Roy felt guilty and glanced at the clear red slap mark on Dikaiopolis's right cheek, and nodded quickly, "Thank you for considering me. You are very thoughtful."

The Blood Knight scratched his head. To him, these were all trivial matters. After fighting with Roy for more than a dozen rounds, he could deeply feel that Roy's strength was definitely not inferior to that of ordinary people. In terms of strength and speed alone, he was not inferior to himself. The only possible shortcoming was that Roy was holding a long sword, but he was not proficient in swordsmanship. He only relied on absolute strength to control the opening and closing of the blade.

But even so, it still posed a considerable threat to him. Dikaiopolis didn't dare to imagine whether he would be able to save his life if Roy really attacked him.

What's more, Roy hasn't used his Originium skills yet!

For people living on Terra, Originium skills are undoubtedly a person's trump card, and in the knight competition of Casimir, this is no exception.

The Candle Knight's mysterious candlelight spell, the Left Hand Knight's intimidating pressure spell, and his own blood magic, which can quickly repair injuries, provide almost endless physical strength, and even blind himself with blood and turn blood into blades!

These are their trump cards. Once used, they will go all out and win with one strike.

In the previous battle, he noticed that Roy had no intention of using spells, so Dikaiopolis did not use his blood spell at the beginning.

But after the battle, Roy was still full of energy and fought more and more bravely, but he himself was a little tired and lacked strength.

In order to keep up with Roy's attack rhythm, Dikaiopolis had to use blood spells to provide himself with energy, but soon he was surprised to find that even so, he and Roy were only barely tied!

And until this moment, Roy still had no intention of using the Originium technique.

Dikaiopolis looked at Roy and finally couldn't help asking:

"Mr. Lobbyist, don't you use magic?"

Roy was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "I don't know any Originium techniques."

Dikaiopolis smiled bitterly, and with a glance at Fengti, he determined that he was lying without thinking. He didn't know the Originium technique, which was a lie without any intention. Just the longbow on your back that you had never used was enough to hint at many things.

But, having said that, his question was a bit rash. Mr. Lobbyist dressed up carefully, not revealing any features that could identify his identity, and even his sword skills were reluctant to reveal the routine, just to hide his true identity. And the Originium skills are one of a person's most important trump cards, which are varied and vary from person to person. Once exposed, it is no different from showing your face directly.

If Mr. Lobbyist used magic, wouldn't all his previous concealment be in vain?

Thinking of this, Dikaiopolis immediately apologized to Roy:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lobbyist has a longer-term vision. I understand."

Roy: “?”

What do you unserstand?

Oh, the old Lynx module is on, so it’s okay.

Silently shutting down the troublesome "?" level module, Roy raised his head and glanced at the sun above his head.

The scorching sun was no longer directly in the sky, but was tilting slightly toward the west. The time was probably already a little after one o'clock.

If Xuan Tie's sense of time was correct, it definitely wasn't morning anymore.

Roy took out his anonymous cell phone, edited the message "Mission accomplished", found Xuantie's number, and clicked send.

Looking at the unlocked task on the module panel, which had increased by one and reached (6/10), Roy smiled happily.

You're done!

"Okay, Mr. Blood Knight, please don't show up this afternoon. Just go to the Meteor Arena to compete in the evening. I'll just..."

"Ding~Hmmmm~"

A sudden ring interrupted Roy's words. Unlike the short and sharp ringtones of the anonymous cell phone, this ringtone was gentle and melodious, as if a Leitanian was singing softly in his ear.

Roy glanced at the Blood Knight awkwardly. The Blood Knight's expression was a little subtle. As an old rival on the field, he could certainly tell the owner of the hum.

"Ms. Candle Knight is truly charming."

The Blood Knight smiled and shrugged, indicating that Roy didn't need to pay attention to him.

Roy could only take out his rarely used personal mobile phone from his pocket and look at the name of the incoming caller displayed.

— Viviana.

Why is she calling me at this time?

Roy was stunned for a moment, pressed the answer button, put the phone to his ear, and whispered:

"Moshi Moshi, hello?"

"Roy! Where are you now!" Viviana's worried and anxious voice came from the other side of the microphone, "You're going to be late for the game! Did you know that?"

"Competition?" Roy asked in surprise.

"The pre-tournament exhibition match will be held at the Meteor Arena at 1:30 this afternoon! It will officially start in ten minutes! Where are you?"

As if she realized that she was a little too excited, Viviana took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and said seriously,

"Roy, we respect each other as knights. I hate this kind of victory handed down by others more than being defeated by you. This is a humiliation to me."

"Ten minutes later, I hope you can stand in front of me!"

The phone is hung up.

Roy gasped.

Damn it, I was so excited about acting that I forgot about this!

When the Lone Knight mission was completed, he did receive the competition information from the terminal. But before he had time to read it, he was called out by Hintley Cliff, and then he was pestered by Maria and became a tutor for several days, and then he received the mission to assassinate the Blood Knight.

After a while, he put the matter behind him.

There were still ten minutes left. Plot 0 was ten blocks away from the Meteor Arena in the city center. Unless he had the ability to transform into light and charge like Margaret, there was no way he would arrive on time.

Wait, Margaret?

Roy's eyes slowly moved down and looked at the mysterious skill.

【Great Wilderness Starfall】8

Ding—Roy Panson is on his way.

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