Uncle, I am not an ordinary office worker.

Not wanting to waste any more time with this fearless little girl, Maenna rolled up the newspaper and walked straight to the office door, saying:

"I've heard enough jokes today. I'm going back now."

However, the next second, just before his hand was about to grasp the door handle, a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

What kind of huge force is that?

Mainna had no doubt that if he was not wearing the arm armor on his right arm, and if the person who attacked him had more murderous intent, his arm might have been severely injured in just a moment.

Even if all of the above did not happen, that huge force was still like a heavy burden, pressing firmly on his shoulders, trying to keep him here.

There was an incredible light flashing in Mainna's eyes. He turned his head slightly and what caught his eye was Skadi's slender and fragile arms and her delicate face like a porcelain doll.

"I saw that you didn't seem to believe it just now."

"But it doesn't matter. I will take action."

Volume 1: Chapter 102 I say, maybe the meteorite is not as strong as you think

Casimir, Kavaleriyaki, Legends Arena lounge, eve of the final.

The cheers of the audience mixed with the tempting sales pitch of Big Mouth Mob could penetrate even the specially built soundproof walls. People were really enthusiastic about the finals that were about to begin. In the lounge, Roy was listening to the voice in his mind.

[Stage Mission: Casimir Knight Competition Special Tournament - Finals, Mission Released.]

[Mission objective: Win the finals]

【award......】

The final stage mission in his mind was released, but Roy was too lazy to even pay attention to it. He didn't plan to take this mission. Instead of being sad after seeing the reward, he might as well just pretend he didn't see it.

Anyway, if the stage mission fails, it fails, and the final large mission will also be settled. Compared with one or two modules, he is more concerned about the meat pigeon system that will be officially launched soon. The current meat pigeon system is only a test version, and even the collectibles need Roy to find them all over the land by himself. There is no such thing as encountering unexpectedly or getting what you want for free. But once the meat pigeon system is officially launched, all this will change.

At least, there is hope for those collections that Roy will never be able to get but are very useful to him, right?

Thinking about the [Stranger] Ascension Set that he had not yet assembled, as well as artifacts like the End of Time that could bring the dead back to life, Roy felt itchy in his heart.

I just don't know which pigeon this is. Will it be a collection for the castle? Don't let Roy wear the Victorian Empire crown on his head, hold the Leitanian Witch King's scepter, wear the Usus Damascus scimitar on his waist, wear the Gallic Emperor Lingons robe, and wear a Scarlet Theater Castle blood diamond on his chest. That would be a lot of fun. Not to mention the side effects, how will Vina, Black Key, Fyodor and those Gallic survivors see me?

If you are more ruthless, you can raise the sword and hammer, close the eyes of the waterfowl, pick up the royal court covenant, and wave the old cattail leaf fan. The next step is to build the Terra Museum, and the admission fee will allow you to live a worry-free life for the rest of your life.

The premise is that Hai Si does not come.

Speaking of Hai Si, I don't know how Skadi is doing. Roy really wanted to go and see how Skadi was doing, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

Although Skadi's strength in the game is slightly inferior to that of her uncle, she is actually in the first echelon of the plot. She is only slightly inferior to those gods (fragments) with cheats. It is unlikely that there will be any accidents when dealing with her uncle.

The only thing they had to worry about was that she and Maynna would accidentally tear something down when they got into a fight. But this was also a necessary sacrifice. Rather than letting Maynna get involved in the four-city meltdown and add an unknown factor to the plan of the No Helmet Alliance, it was easier and cheaper to let Skadi directly stop him and hold him back.

Raising his head and taking a look at the live broadcast of the event on the display screen in the room, Roy took a deep breath.

The day has finally come.

Although he was not in the No-Armor Alliance during this period, it did not mean that he did not pay attention to the affairs of the No-Armor Alliance. Xinteleya would still report to him every day about the matters of the No-Armor Alliance that deserved attention, as well as the progress of the [Fuse Project]. He did not interfere, but he was aware of the situation.

It was actually an accident that he stepped onto this stage. According to the original plot, the first four-city meltdown was only mentioned as a background in the plot. Even if the Wuzhou Alliance was behind it, the one who appeared under the spotlight and attracted the attention of the Federation should not be Roy, the Grand Master of Qingjin, but someone else. And this meltdown was just a preparatory experiment. The real rebellion should be in the next competition, when the King of Glory Knight returns, because, whether in Roy's view or Xuantie's view, the rebellious Glory Knight should attract the attention of the Business Federation far more than others.

But perhaps because of the butterfly effect of the time traveler, Roy clearly felt that his appearance this time seemed to have caused some kind of shift in the world line.

In addition to the Left Hand Knight still being in the top 16, the favorite to win the championship has changed from Blood Knight to himself. The Federation's attention to him is no less than the return of Glory Knight. Xuan Tie's attitude seems to have changed. The preparations for this preliminary experiment far exceeded Roy's expectations. Even he had to find external aid to prevent the failure of the experiment. Even this piece of land that was supposed to go to the main line inexplicably rushed all the way to the direction of the deep sea IF line, and Roy couldn't pull it back.

Time waits for no one, and the illusory doomsday scene seems to be just around the corner. Roy no longer has any free time to waste.

Holding the mysterious [Disaster Lab ID Card] in his hand, Roy stood up and walked towards the corridor of the stadium the moment the lights at the lounge exit came on.

Opposite him, the Blood Knight in the passage was also waiting in a serious manner.

The competition venue was one he had entered countless times, but the enemy was stronger than ever before. He was a knight from a foreign land, and thanks to the precedent of the Black Knight Mace, she won three consecutive championships in the Special Championship, so that outsiders like him no longer had to face the difficulties and oppression from the Business Federation. But in addition to being a foreign land, he also faced more serious discrimination.

He is an infected person. The attitude of this land towards the infected is obvious to all. Casimir is already kind and tolerant. You are allowed to live. At least you will not be directly humanely destroyed like Ursus did.

But the Blood Knight was "greedy" and he wanted more.

When reporters interviewed him, they asked him pointedly: "Do you think you, an infected person, can win the championship and convince the public?"

Dikaiopolis replied: "You asked the Black Knight the same question when she won the championship for the first time."

If one time is not enough, then two times. If two times are not enough, then three times. As long as he, an infected person, wins the championship enough times, people will always recognize him! Just like the Black Knight! She once won the recognition of the Casimir people for the outsiders. Now it is his turn to win the qualification of knight for the infected people.

This is a more difficult road than the Black Knight, but the Blood Knight must go on, and he must win.

The stadium was bustling with people, flowers, ribbons, bright lights, a large screen broadcasting the entire Terra in real time, and countless cheering people. This was the only stage for ordinary people to "realize their dreams" in the "tower" of Casimir.

He saw the man standing opposite him. He did not look as tall as himself, and the smile on his face was not as serious as his, but Dikaiopolis had no intention of looking down on him.

This is an opponent that he needs to give his all and risk his life, but he may not be able to defeat!

He was looking at Roy, and Roy was looking at him.

Under the sharp and determined gaze of the Blood Knight, Roy opened his mouth.

"I say, don't be nervous. Maybe the Meteor Knight isn't as strong as you think?"

It was visibly that the Blood Knight was startled.

Volume 1: Chapter 103 Finals, blood mist

"I say, don't be nervous. Maybe the Meteor Knight isn't as strong as you think."

The Blood Knight was stunned.

Why do these words sound so familiar, as if I had heard them from someone last night?

Wait, could it be?

Dikaiopolis was shocked, and he staggered as he walked onto the stage with his head held high. He almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. After finally stabilizing himself, he looked at Roy with shock and disbelief in his eyes.

If his memory was correct, then this sentence should have come from the assassin who came to Block 1 last night and helped him qualify for the special tournament. But how could it be possible? That unique assassin was actually Roy, the now famous Eternal Knight of Casimir?

What was he after? He was now rich and famous, with a bright future ahead of him. I was probably no match for him, and the championship trophy was within my grasp. Why would he become an assassin and leave a stain on his resume?

In other words, he was an assassin first and then a knight?

But in that case, why did he become a knight, and why did he let me go during the assassination attempt? He could have killed me at that time, removing an obstacle from his path to the championship. Or did he not want this championship?

But if he didn't want the championship, why did he come to compete in the Knights' Tournament? Just to show off his strength and beat a group of knights who regarded this as their career or even their life? Based on the Blood Knight's understanding of the assassin, he was definitely not a person with such a bad taste.

There were too many mysteries that were hard to figure out. It could be said that Roy had made Dikaiopolis realize exactly what it meant to be in a state of confusion with just one sentence! Moreover, the more mysterious the situation became, the more uneasy Dikaiopolis felt. He seemed to sense that something was happening in the dark, and the Special Championship was just a small part of this conspiracy.

He felt very uneasy, being treated as a chess piece but not even knowing who the chess player was.

"Attention, Blood Knight, you are in the middle of a game."

Roy's kind reminder sounded again. Dikaiopolis finally came back to his senses from his shocked trance, turned around, and glanced around the stadium.

The audience looked a little confused, but Big Mouth Mob's voice was extremely excited. He seemed to have accurately captured the panic of the Blood Knight just now, and interpreted it as "Eternal Knight actually made the number one seed Blood Knight afraid before the battle", which caused the column of the Ever Knight in the prize pool to surge by several percentage points. Then the incited audience also began to cheer. They cheered for the extraordinary strength of the Ever Knight, and also cheered for their idol. Among the dense crowd of figures, Di Kaiopolis even caught the figure of the Candle Knight who had not yet recovered.

Viviana sat in the VIP area enclosed by a fence, with a healing bandage wrapped around her arm. Beside her, a young, silver-haired Kuranta was sitting upright, holding popcorn and Coke in his hands, bickering with the blue-haired Filin on the other side.

"Come on, Ever Knight!"

Such voices are heard constantly, and people's attitude is very clear. Since they have the support of a local Knight Kuranta from Casimir who is extremely powerful, has a legendary experience, and has good looks, why should they support an infected person from another place?

The Blood Knight understood, but he also caught a hint of noise in the sound.

"Come on Blood Knight!"

Squeezed in the crowded high-stage audience area, the red-haired Zalak girl raised the loudspeaker in her hand that she had somehow brought into the stadium with all her strength and shouted loudly. Her exaggerated movements almost broke the armor made of cardboard on her body.

"You must win the championship! You are my idol!"

Dikaiopolis had an impression of her. She was a child from the infected settlement of Block 0 in the Great Knight Territory. Her name was Sona, and her dream was to become a competitive knight like himself.

Dikaiopolis promised her that if he could win the championship, he would help her and other infected people like her who longed to become knights realize their dreams.

Yes, no matter what Roy's purpose is, he is standing on the final court at this moment, standing on the opposite side of himself.

He is about to face an unprecedentedly powerful opponent, so now is not the time to be distracted!

He turned around, looked at Roy, and said seriously:

"It's incredible, Mr. Roy."

"I told you we'll see each other soon, right?"

"This is truly a shocking farewell." The Blood Knight took off the scarlet two-handed battle axe from his back and said, ready for battle. "Well, come on, this time, let's go all out. I won't show any mercy!"

The last time they fought, it was just a performance to cope with the situation, but this time, the Blood Knight will not hold back at all, he just wants to fight to the fullest and win!

A flash of scarlet flashed across his pupils, and the tissues and organs infected by the mineral disease in his body began to heat up. That was proof that they were acting as substitute spell transmission units and releasing the Originium technique. The infected were natural mages, and their spell power and casting speed were often several times stronger than those warlocks who relied on staffs to cast spells. After all, a staff driven by an arm could not compare to the infected person's real arm. There were few wizard kings, but many infected people.

"Look, the competition has officially begun. A strong smell of blood is seeping out from the Blood Knight's battle axe. That battle axe is undoubtedly thirsty for blood!"

Big Mouth Mob said loudly,

"It seems that the Blood Knight intends to use his ultimate move right from the start? In such a high-intensity match, is this the final of the special tournament?!"

"The Blood Knight's special move?" Roy's expression gradually became serious as he smelled the blood in the air. Touching the two scabbards on his waist, Roy hesitated for a moment and chose the Casimir saber that Koval had imitated for him.

At this moment, the Blood Knight's momentum, which had been rising steadily, suddenly increased sharply. The pungent smell of blood turned directly into a sticky scarlet blood mist, spreading out from the Blood Knight. At the same time, Dikaiopolis seemed to be melted into the blood mist. His figure suddenly became erratic and quickly approached Roy. He chopped Roy on the head with a huge axe at a speed that Roy had not expected.

"I've never seen such a move before! Is this a brand new trick developed by the Blood Knight to fight against the Eternal Knight?!"

Mob's commentary was also Roy's thoughts at the moment. Without a doubt, this method of half-hiding the body in the blood mist and instantly appearing in front of him to launch an attack was something Roy had never seen in the game.

If I have to say, compared to the blood-forged blade and blood-rebirth spells displayed by the Blood Knight in the game, the spells he casts now are more similar to the blood witchcraft used by the Blood Demon of the Sarkaz.

He has become stronger. Compared to the first time they met, when Dekaiopolis could only fight on equal terms by relying entirely on himself to hold back, the Blood Knight has undoubtedly become much stronger now.

But it's not enough.

With his hand on the hilt of Casimir's saber, Roy accurately located the Blood Knight's battle axe that was trying to hide its trajectory in the blood mist. He stepped forward suddenly, unsheathed the blade, and thrust it from bottom to top, not for defense, but to go straight towards the axe blade swung by Dikaiopolis!

[The power of bounty hunter A]!

The power is unknown, but I get stronger when facing a stronger opponent. In terms of strength, I can even punch through Londinium with one punch!

"Den!"

The sound of the sword and axe colliding was so clear and sharp, and the vibrations generated by the collision instantly dispersed the surrounding blood mist. People stretched their necks to see the result of the first round of confrontation in the arena.

The action of Heng Knight drawing his sword remained motionless, while the Blood Knight was already shaken five meters away!

In the first round, Roy wins!

PS: I forgot the PY I promised for two days, so I’ll make up for it.

After traveling through the post-apocalyptic world, Luo Xue became a precarious citizen.

Fortunately, she got the opportunity to experience a dream life in the Xianwu world.

Every time you dream, you will experience a new life, and the death of each life will usher in the end of the dream.

Everything in the dream will be brought back to reality, and everything in reality will also be reflected in the dream.

Dream life again and again, unforgettable encounters one after another.

"Is this a dream?"

"Is it really a dream?"

"Or...reality is the dream?"

After experiencing countless dreams, when Luo Xue woke up again, countless threads of fate were already closely connected with her.

“Or maybe it’s because they don’t know what dreams are, and the wandering people are chasing after illusions.”

[The introduction is not good, please read the main text, the two orange books are completed at a million, the character is guaranteed]

《Girl dies in her dream life every day》

Volume 1: Chapter 104 How can you become the Great Khan?

Was shaken open.

The Blood Knight steadied his body, looked at the blood mist around him that had been dispersed by the air wave, and pursed his lips.

Although he had anticipated that Roy's strength was extraordinary, he had specially designed such a way to launch the attack that was difficult to capture in order to avoid the lack of strength that might arise in a head-on confrontation, but he did not expect that Roy would catch his weakness in the end.

The Blood Knight can release blood mist to confuse the audience by following the way of the Blood Demon, but he is not a real Sarkaz Blood Demon after all, and he can't be like those Blood Magicians, without any weapons, accurately operate every drop of blood, temporarily construct weapons, or even turn the blood in the enemy's body into spikes and pierce out. The blood weapon he created is not as good as the blood axe in terms of accuracy and strength. If it is not a last resort, he will definitely not give up the opportunity to attack directly with the battle axe. And the battle axe, without a doubt, cannot really dissipate and condense in the blood mist, so naturally there is no absolute "undefendable".

However, even though he knew that this flaw existed only in theory, Dikaiopolis still found it unbelievable. To accurately find his own moving figure in the thick and pungent blood mist, and to distinguish which attacks were illusions made by himself and which were the anomalies generated by the blood mist, and finally to accurately find himself, and then block, no, counterattack, this difficulty is definitely not as simple as it sounds.

"Cough cough..."

His throat suddenly felt hot, and the boiling blood in his body suddenly rushed to his heart. The Blood Knight's eyes were dazed for a moment, but quickly returned to seriousness.