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Alamelia waved her hand, and looked at Lucian who hadn't come down from the training ground with some curiosity.

"How is Lucian's strength? Although he still can't catch up with you, he is already very powerful, right?"

Will Marina also nodded.

"She is very powerful. She has not accepted the baptism of the brave, but she is already stronger than many brave warriors in the knight order. And..."

I always feel that she seems to be a bit like me...

For some reason, Will Marina always had a feeling in her heart that she and that girl were similar in some way.

However, this kind of thing that was more similar to an illusion prevented her from saying these words directly, but just memorized them silently.

If possible, after the exhibition match, she wanted that girl to be her own guard knight.

Alamelia blinked at her brief strangeness, and then changed the subject with a smile.

"How about it, Neil? Do you want to compete with the famous Will Marina?"

"You want to secretly observe my strength and fighting habits?"

Neil, who folded his hands on his chest, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, while Will Marina's face became a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, I have to meet the bishops from the church after this, so I may not be able to compete with His Excellency Neil..."

"Oh, it's okay, then you can do your work first, after all, you can't keep them waiting."

Seeing her anxious expression, Neil quickly waved his hand and said.She nodded immediately.

"Thank you for your understanding. If I have the opportunity, I look forward to competing with you in the game."

After leaving these words, Will Marina left in a hurry, and the audience who saw that she didn't continue to stay here for the next game were somewhat disappointed, and left here in twos and threes.

"It's really a busy person..."

Alamelia scratched her head helplessly, causing Roy to sigh.

"Not everyone is as free as you, Lady Alamelia. What's more, Lady Will Marina is in a high position."

"I'm actually not that busy..."

After scratching her head a little, Alamelia also looked at Neil and Euphemia.

"How is it? Do you want to go up and try?"

"I know you want to test it in advance, and I will go up to you for nothing to study how to bully me, am I not a fool?"

"You, a guy who thinks about tricks, still have the nerve to talk about me?"

Alamelia couldn't help but rolled her eyes and waved her hands.

"Forget it, look at your cautious look, you are obviously a brave man, and you are still so cautious."

"Brave is considered a high-risk occupation, so it's always right to be cautious."

Neil shrugged and pointed outside.

"Let's go, I want to see other places."

"Cut, it's really boring, you are really weak, right?"

Under Neil's urging, Alamelia couldn't help curling her lips and beckoning.

"Let's go, I'll show you our Knights' dormitory."

As she left the training ground with the three of them, Neil also felt that the few people who had been scattered in the auditorium had also left, and silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Sure enough, where Will Marina is, how could there be no surveillance at all...

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It wasn't until late in the evening that Alamelia, who took Neil and the others to wander around the Knights, finally reluctantly sent them to the residential area.

But there is no way, no matter how open it is, it is impossible to allow unrelated personnel to walk around in the Knights at night, otherwise Alamelia might make a move to pull Euphemia into her room, and then drag Ni The act of Ella going to Roy's room, the act of going straight to the arena to fight after talking all night.

"How was it? Met a few plot characters you've known in your previous life?"

After returning to the room, Euphemia couldn't help asking.

"Actually, not much."

Neil shrugged.

"After all, many people have either not formally joined the regiment, or have not become brave, and are still receiving training in the knight camp of the order."

After all, he stretched himself, and lay down on the bed as if he was very tired.

"Okay, I was dragged by Alamelia and the others for a long time today. Whether it's for tomorrow's game or for the spies outside the house, let's go to bed early."

"When I saw that Will Marina today, I saw that you didn't look right, what's wrong?"

Euphemia, who had turned off the light, also sat next to him and asked curiously.

"Uh... let's say it first, you are not allowed to laugh after you hear it."

After struggling for a while, Neil said helplessly.

"You also know that it wasn't the first time I saw a character I knew in my previous life, so I was quite excited."

"So on an impulse, I ran to talk to him. As soon as he turned around, I suddenly didn't know what to say."

He spread his hands.

"After all, I can't tell her that you will become the strongest brave man in the future, and then vote in a blink of an eye, and help turn Rescateje into a demon world, right?"

"Then in a panic, I suddenly said hi without thinking about it, and then ran away."

"What did you say?"

Seeing Euphemia's appearance that she won't let you sleep unless you say something, Neil turned his head and muttered softly.

"In the future, you may encounter many difficulties and feel confused, but you must not forget what is your original intention to keep fighting..."

"Are you retarded..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah I know I know it's shameful, don't say any more!"

Volume IV Brave Performance Competition: Chapter 248 Chapter 247 High Priest

"That's the Knights of Pain?"

Sitting in the specially designated position of the player's bench, Neil couldn't help asking curiously.

"Yes, that tall man over there is Captain Kraft Hofen."

Because the voices of the crowds around him were too noisy, Euphemia had no choice but to lean into his ear and speak aloud.

"Are you sure this guy isn't a magnetic field guy?"

Seeing the taciturn look on that big man's face, Neil couldn't help complaining silently.

The last time he saw a guy of similar size was the Admiral Captain.

I don't know if it was because the eyes of the two of them were too obvious, Kraft, who was sitting with the other knights, glanced over slightly, and looked towards Neil from a distance.

Seeing him suddenly, Neil couldn't help smiling awkwardly, and nodded towards him.

And after the other side also nodded slightly in response, he also turned his head back again and couldn't help sighing.

"Phew... It's so embarrassing to be found peeping..."

"What are you talking about? Oh, it's that guy."

Alamelia, who was sitting next to the two of them, couldn't help frowning slightly after seeing Kraft Hofen's back.

"What? Did you have a festival with him?"

Seeing her appearance, Neil couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's not that there is a festival, it's just that I have fought against him a few times in the previous brave exhibition competition, how should I put it..."

Alamelia's expression also became a little tangled.

"Although he is much weaker than he used to be, but I always have the illusion that he is easy to handle when he loses."

"You think he's playing a match-fixing game?"

"It's...not really, anyway, I can't say, after all, their family has been losing consecutively in exhibition games for several years."

Alamelia shook her head and smiled again.

"Well, anyway, it's your knights who are facing him. If he can't even beat your knights, then just say goodbye."

"Of course, if I get rid of you in the first game, then you don't have to worry about him."

"Ha...then please be merciful."

Neil scratched his head helplessly, and looked at the bishop who had walked to the center of the venue, dressed in luxurious clothes.

"I hereby announce that this year's selection of brave men has begun..."

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After showing a smile on the towering seat and waving to the people who came to watch, the expression on Castoro's face became gloomy again when he turned around.

The cardinal behind him was still preaching the sacred teachings of the order, but he could only show up before sitting back in the viewing seats that were more like decorations.

"King Castoro, the annual brave exhibition match has begun, and I should be happier."

Looking at the middle-aged man sitting next to him, Castorou's face couldn't help but become more dignified.

"Nosculem...priest...."

"Just call me Grantham. After all, everyone here is an acquaintance, and there is no need to be so special."

Seeing the smile of the middle-aged man, and the expressions on the faces of the surrounding noble patriarchs who seemed to be watching a show, Castorou clenched his hands slightly, and then lowered them again.

"You're right, Grantham, I'm too born."

After forcing out a smile, he sat back on the luxurious chair.

From here, one can clearly see the competition venue and the ants-sized crowd.

He seemed to be aloof, but he felt a little out of breath, as if his throat was tightly strangled by chains.

The sights of sarcasm and ridicule from the forces belonging to the Senate made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, but he had to endure it forcibly, accepting the overt and secret targeting and hostility in their words with a smile.

The only thing in my heart that can be regarded as consolation is to see that Fran's condition has the hope of being cured...

Castorou, who was thinking like this, couldn't help but turn his attention to Neil who was talking with Euphemia on the player's bench.

It was the young brave man who successfully cured his daughter......

If it wasn't for the fact that he doesn't even have any real power now, he should regard him as a guest of the kingdom and reward him generously.

"King Castoro, are you interested in the heir of the Ron family?"

Grantham said lightly, making Castoro's relaxed expression freeze again.

"But it's true. After all, I heard that he seems to have improved the condition of the fourth princess. It's normal for you to care."

Even under Castoro's vigilant eyes, Grantham's expression was still very relaxed, as if he was chatting with a friend.

"And the name of the entertainment city Loharin has gradually become famous in the capital. It's really young and promising, isn't it?"

"Franjessica's condition has only stabilized a little bit, and it is far from the so-called treatment. Or, in your eyes, is there a big difference between lying on the bed in pain and being able to turn over in pain? "

Looking at Grantham's interested eyes, Castoro also said in a deep voice.

"Of course it's not big, but King Castoro knows how much effort we put in to make Princess Franjessica 'turn around', right?"

Grantham smiled and said that if it weren't for his gorgeous clothes that made people feel ashamed, his smile would be like that of a kind grandfather next door.

"Being able to do this is enough to show his excellence."

"It would be a pity if such a young talent didn't get to meet him properly, doesn't King Castoro think so?"

"There is also the daughter of Rogier's family. They have been living in other places and finally visited Sarvari Sheen. As the head of the family, I ignored it. It is somewhat rude, isn't it?"

"You're going to..."

"Ah, sorry, it seems to be my turn to preach."

The moment Castorou spoke, Grantham shook his head apologetically, stood up from the chair, and straightened his clothes.

"As a high priest, it is taboo to keep the citizens waiting for a long time, so if you want to chat, wait for me to come back."