Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"What, a rematch?"

As soon as these words were uttered, the recorder who was in charge of recording was dumbfounded.

If you say that there has never been a rematch in knight athletics, that is pure nonsense.

However, a rematch will only be held due to special reasons, such as cheating or commercial promotion needs!

There was no unexpected situation during the entire live broadcast of the battle between Maria and Plastic Knight, and we can't just let her rematch without saying anything!

Moreover, the rematch is usually scheduled a few days later to give both players enough rest time before the rematch.

Moreover, we have to find a day without competitions to avoid the fights of other players in order to make the arrangements.

You are going to rematch right after the game, which will not only delay the competition this afternoon, but will also affect the preparations of other players.

This will probably cause public outrage. After all, it is equivalent to telling others that there is something fishy going on!

"Director, what should we order..."

The recorder dare not make decisions on his own. Even if he gets scolded, he has to get the boss's exact order.

"Do I need to teach you this? Why don't you call the rest of the Federation and tell the National Council to change the rules?

Those old idiots from the CSC don't pay, so what can they do to us? Don't forget, we built everything in the Great Knight Ridge, except for their crappy central arena!

As long as they can win money, will those gamblers care about this? They are now like ants in a honey pot! They will only drown in it and will never think of getting out!

Tell those guys that the plan failed, the little guy is not defeated, and we need some additional help! "

The maid cleaned up the glass shards and red wine stains on the floor in a short time, and poured him another glass of red wine. As the fragrant wine swirled in the glass, the director's voice calmed down.

“This little girl is different from her sister, but her strength cannot be ignored. The people of the Linguang family are indeed difficult to deal with.

Tell Serchiak to give him another year of vacation and make sure he wins the next competition!

Replace those useless drones of Allen's with real ones. This girl is not someone that can be dealt with by those pieces of paper."

His voice was low and cold, and although there were no radical words in his tone, it made the recorder shiver for no reason.

Having said that, the director of Howling Guard turned his head.

"Did you bring that thing?"

The recorder nodded as he recorded.

"I just took it three days ago and brought it here."

The director nodded and turned back.

Anyway, we don’t know why these chairmen like to sit on their chairs and shake red wine. Maybe this can make them look more stylish.

"It's ridiculous that in order to defeat a fallen noble, I even need to help the enemy.

Leave it to Plastic, and he will figure out what to do with it.”

As he spoke, the director took a sip of red wine.

The red liquid, like blood, left marks at the corners of his mouth.

With the help of the recorder, the order from the director of the Howling Guard Company was quickly conveyed.

Soon, a Pegasus with a silver spear walked into the chairman's office of the Securities and Exchange Commission.

The middle-aged woman with blonde hair was holding a cup of warm milk and sipping it. When she saw Silver Spear Pegasus coming in, she calmly put down the cup and looked at the visitor with a smile.

"Lyme, long time no see, my child."

The silver-speared Pegasus known as Lime half-knelt in salute, his voice filled with reverence.

"Master, I just got the news that the National Council and the Federation of Commerce..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Grandmaster spoke up and helped him fill in the rest.

"You've decided to rematch today's big match, right?"

Ioletta stood up.

"Yes, Grandmaster, should we..."

Rhyme looked up at President Ioleta.

"Lime, a piece of gold does not turn to stone just because it is twice burned by fire.

The kid from the Lin Guang family won’t fail because of a rematch.

Besides, Rhyme, how do you know this rematch isn't just a test for the kid?"

Ioletta came over, helped Silver Spear Pegasus up, and smiled warmly, which surprised Silver Spear Pegasus a little.

"test?"

What can be revealed from this unfair treatment?

"Do you know what the Linguang family motto is?"

Walking to the wall, there was a shield hanging on the wall with a line of words engraved on it.

It was a shield that looked very old. The countless sword marks and arrow holes on the shield all showed the difficult times and painful torture it had endured.

However, it is still decorated and hung on the wall.

The word Casimir on it shines brightly.

“Don’t be afraid of suffering and darkness.”

Lime's voice was sonorous and powerful. Although he was just one person, his powerful and heroic aura spread out like that of thousands of troops.

This was the momentum possessed by the First Core Force that once withstood the charges of countless Ursus legions.

"Yes, I am not afraid of hardship and darkness."

Ioleta Russell looked at the golden shield, her eyes a little dazed for a moment.

She thought back to that night many years ago.

"The golden Pegasus wields golden blood, he is young and confident.

He stood before me, and the words he had carved on shield and lance were before me.

Lime stepped forward and performed the standard Casimir traditional knight's etiquette towards the shield.

“Cyril Linguang, he is a hero to every one of us in Casimir. Every knight who fought in the dawn on the golden plains is familiar with him.

Grandmaster, the Linguang family is a family of heroes."

Ioletta shook her head.

"Alas, a hero cannot live forever, he too has his twilight years.

I still remember the golden blood on his face after that breakout round, it was blindingly bright.

But a few years ago, when I saw him for the last time, he was lying on a hospital bed, and medical devices were constantly drawing black blood from his body, making such a strong man hunched over.

With the strong arms that could lift the heavy lance, even pressing the bell on the bed has become a luxury.

But I still remember his eyes, still as bright and shining as they were many years ago."

Speaking of this, Ioletta felt a little sad.

"That old man was strong all his life, as upright as his lance, but I failed to protect his family. This was my mistake."

Ioletta sighed.

Rhyme said nothing.

What could he say.

The current Linguang family is indeed in name only, to the point where it needs a collateral relative who has not even inherited the family name to take up the responsibility.

With the departure of Knight Yao, the position of Long Knight was vacant. Maria, who should have become the apple of the family's eye under the guidance of her family, had to step onto the stage set up by the opponents who once persecuted their family with the help of her distant relatives.

“Relax, Rhyme.

Perhaps the ramblings of a dying man like me have affected your mood, but I am very happy. "

At this moment, the master turned around.

“You feel sad and upset about this, which means your heart is still hot and your blood is still boiling.

Although the old guy himself is no longer here.

However, his spirit lives on.

Therefore, as the last spark of the Knights, we must never let it go out again!"

Ioletta's gentle demeanor suddenly disappeared, and she looked like a sword drawn from its sheath!

Many years ago, she broke out of the darkness with this courage and perseverance.

Now, the sword is unsheathed again, no longer to fight the enemies of Ursus.

Rather, it is to protect the only remaining fire.

“Tell the Business Federation that we agree to a rematch.

However, the date of the rematch is set for tomorrow morning, so let our little girl have a good rest.

During this time, Lime, please help me."

Ioletta's aura dissipated, and she turned into the warm and kind old woman again. Her eyes were no longer sharp, but still clear.

"The Knights have not yet moved in on a large scale, so I can only trouble you to keep an eye on our Knight Xiaoyao.

Those people from the Wuzhou League haven't targeted her yet, but they will definitely take action against her in the future."

The Pegasus holding the silver spear stretched out his hand and struck the breastplate, like beating a war drum for battle.

"In your name, I will march forward courageously."

“Go ahead, our Knight Xiaoyao needs to prepare well these few days and win more battles.

After all, the time for their sister reunion is coming soon."

Ioletta smiled and sat back in her chair, drinking the milk.

Tianma with the silver spear was stunned at first.

Sisters reunited.

Then, after figuring it out, he suddenly turned around and walked out.

"What a nice kid."

Looking at Silver Spear Pegasus' back, Ioletta laughed.

“Old Pigassos.

You really raised a good kid.”

Pigassos is the common code name of the Silver Spear Pegasus. All Silver Spear Pegasus can become "Pigasus".

However, the Pigasus mentioned by the Grandmaster was only that one.

The former Silver Spear who had single-handedly led his team to break through the Ursus Army lines in the Uka War and even trapped several Ursus generals!

"It was snowing hard at the time. A few old guys and I were trapped in the fortress by that man with a team of unstoppable silver spear pegasus. If you hadn't rescued us, we would have been buried forever in the soil of the front line and engraved in the record of Ursus's military exploits."

The old general poured himself a glass of vodka, which is commonly drunk by Ursus people, with a long sword at his side. He looked at the old man in front of him who was a whole person taller than him, and raised his glass.

"Old Silver Spear is gone, and it's rare for us guys to be able to get together."

The Patriot looked at Herag. He didn't expect that the general would come to see him today.

“Zuan is a nice city. After coming to this city, I can feel that it is alive.

Unlike the present Ursus, which is already lifeless and decrepit.

Bozhuocasti, so now, can you answer my question? "

After drinking the liquor, the old general looked at his old friend.

"Why did you choose to stay here instead of organizing the Reunion Movement again to fight against Ursus?"

"Because, now I no longer need to be the leader."

The Patriots’ response was swift.

"General, what Zaun needs right now is neither a leader nor a manager.