god of tomorrow

It wasn't just about welcoming Oujia; it also meant supporting their own princess and saintess.

In comparison, the Church of Dawn was much simpler, consisting of thirty knights plus Medici, the vice-commander of the Temple Knights.

The configuration is comparable to Tiffany and Qin, and basically the same as the Grand Cathedral.

Both being vice-commanders of the Knights Templar and sharing the same definition of 'guardian,' Medis and Qin were trained according to the same standards. Apart from differences in hair color and appearance, they were basically the same, and their cold and aloof temperaments were identical.

He was taciturn and aloof.

Whether they are best friends who betray each other or take the blame for each other remains to be seen.

The two saintesses were having an awkward conversation when they both noticed that the knight beside them had a strange expression.

Following the teacher's gaze, Delight saw half a face near the edge of the grove, and her eyes twitched immediately.

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That haunting face—every few days after the Knights Ranking Tournament, Delight would dream of it. In her dreams, she was being utterly thrashed by Gawain, accompanied by hearty laughter, his clothes getting stripped down more and more as the fight went on, and then…

There was no "then," because there wasn't enough rendering material, and I would wake up in time every time to ensure that the nightmare wouldn't turn out badly.

They were all traumatized by the beating.

"Your Holiness, I have some personal matters to attend to." Beamont hadn't expected to run into Gawain here, and her fists were itching to get closer to him.

The kind of intimacy that can be embedded within.

Delight looked at her teacher with confusion. Didn't you say you won? Now that you've gotten your revenge, why are you still chasing after them?

Furthermore, she previously stated that if she was outmatched in the ring, she would accept her defeat wholeheartedly, and there was no need to fight her every time they met.

Delight opened her mouth, but seeing the teacher's persistent gaze, she could only nod and add, "Know when to stop, you've already let it go."

You've let go, but your teacher has just been picked up!

With a dark expression, Beamont left the veranda and strode quickly toward the grove.

At the same time, Ou Jia followed Medici's gaze and it fell on the pretty boy, skipping over Gawain and Lindsay, and finally landing on Qin.

Oja didn't know Gawain, and as a saintess, she couldn't get in touch with Lindsay of the secret church. She only knew that her best friend had unfriendly eyes and seemed to have a grudge against that cold female knight.

"Go quickly and come back quickly, and stop when you've made your point."

Ou Jia smiled gently, without asking what the grudge was.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

Gao Wen arrived at the tea party with Lindsay, chose a tree with a suitable angle, and stared intently at the veranda. Four beautiful women, each with their own unique style, gathered together, even if they were just drinking tea and not tearing or pulling each other's hair, it was still a rare and beautiful sight.

Is this the saint of the Church of Dawn?

Ordinary girls, in terms of figure, appearance, temperament, and even their fake smile, are not a hair's breadth inferior to my saintess.

Hey, who is this young lady? Her hip shape looks just like Sister Qin's.

I've seen it all, but it's just so-so. It's not even worthy of carrying my sister Qin's shoes.

I haven't seen the Knight Princess for a while. She's not wearing armor anymore, she's wearing a robe instead. She's just so-so, nowhere near as good as your teacher.

Captain Bei is truly a heavyweight; just standing there makes the other three look utterly ordinary...

Why are you looking at me? What do you mean by pointing to the grove? Is it really okay to have so many people here?

Beamont pointed to the grove of trees nearby, and Gawain immediately understood. He instinctively rubbed his hands together like a fly, then, sensing something was off, he clenched his fist and said to the person behind him, "Sister Qin, don't move around here. I've finished the fourth chapter."

As they were talking, they noticed that the female knight beside the Dawn Church saint also pointed to the grove of trees.

Who are you? Do we even know each other? Why are you meeting in the woods?

Gao Wen suddenly realized that the other party might not have invited him, and turned around to ask, "Sister Qin, do you know the people on the other side?"

“We had a friendly spar.” Jean looked intently at Medici, as if she were looking at a nemesis.

What was the result?

"It wasn't a life-or-death battle; there's no clear winner yet."

"Go easy on him, don't smear his face."

Gawain brushed it off and headed toward the grove where Beamont was. His figure flickered and he went ten kilometers into the grove before stopping.

Having learned from the last duel, Beamont is now more experienced. If it were Gawain, letting him go deeper into the fight would definitely not be a mistake.

At the tea party, when Green saw Gawain and Beatrice venturing into the grove, he immediately became anxious and desperately tried to signal to his brothers in the Knights of Judgment.

What are you standing there for? That lecherous devil is about to lay his hands on those sacred and inviolable assets again! You swore to protect them!

What's the meaning of you all looking elsewhere? You all need to watch my expression!

Damn it, what have you all been protecting?!

Knight A: Vice Commander Green's eyes are slanted, is he looking at us?

Knight B: Forget about "you". I'm not familiar with the vice-commander's wife, unlike your close relationship.

Cavaliers C: We're doomed. Vice Commander Green's eyes are practically spitting fire. I feel like he's going to kill us.

Knight D: What did I tell you? Don't clear the weeds around the tunnel, and don't take shortcuts when the snow closes the road, but you wouldn't listen!

……

[Host has triggered the quest [The Knight Princess's Defeat - Part 4]]

[Mission Description: The Knight Princess's teacher failed in her attempt to avenge her student, and ended up losing face herself as well. She is deeply resentful about this and wants to restore the dignity she and her student lost.]

[Task Rewards: 1000 million Experience Points, 30 Gold Coins, 300 Basic Free Attribute Points]

That's outrageous! Is Commander Bei's current market value really that low?

If it falls any further, it'll almost catch up to Green.

Gawain complained that the market value of Beamont had depreciated drastically, shrinking by a third in just a few days. At this rate, it would be difficult to have a pleasant relationship with it in the future.

Authentication Techniques!

Name: Beamont

Level: 70

Power: 6500

Stamina: 6100

Skill: Natural Magic - Serpent Prison of the Netherworld (You know Medusa, right? They look pretty much the same)

That's fine.

Commander Bei is just a weak woman; ten million is a fair price and doesn't disrupt the market.

"Commander Bei, can we hurry up? There are women fighting over there, I love it..."

Before Gao Wen could finish speaking, he was met with a whip-like leg that left afterimages as it swept straight toward his chest and abdomen.

Things are different now. When Gao Wen had the numerical advantage, he easily dodged with a backbend.

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Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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Chapter 237 What happened to you in the woods? Tell me!

In the last sparring match with Beatrice, Gawain's attributes were suppressed, putting him at a disadvantage in all aspects. For some reason, Commander Beatrice chose to concede defeat.

Afterwards, Gao Wen reviewed the video and, through frame-by-frame analysis by the AI ​​assistant, concluded that the fault did not lie with the host, and that the surging waves caused by the punch were not a coincidence; it was all Newton's fault.

The greater the mass of an object, the stronger the force that attracts other objects!

In short, the fault lies not with Gawain, nor with Commander Bei; it's all because this world is too scientific.

Today, with the help of three vampires who risked their lives, Gawain's basic attributes have skyrocketed. In his eyes, Beatrice's all-out whip kick was not only incredibly slow but also had very little power, almost causing him to misunderstand that Commander Beatrice was asking him to give her a kick.

"Good legs!"

Gao Wen flattered him, then used his leg to somersault and jump, creating some distance between them.

He dodged it?

Beamont was startled, vaguely sensing Gawain's progress. While secretly admiring his outstanding talent, she increased her output, pressing forward with both fists and feet.

Her intuition told her that Gawain was too talented, and if she didn't save face today, she might not have another chance to see him again.

The fist blasted open, the trees fell backward, and the kick landed, causing the earth to tremble.

The Archmage truly deserves the title of "humanoid calamity." Under the influence of high-concentration magic, his physical body has reached the pinnacle of the mortal realm. Even if the supply of magic is cut off, he can still unleash unparalleled destructive power by pushing forward with his physical body alone.

Beyamont launched a continuous barrage of attacks, his punches and kicks flowing like a curtain, his afterimages pressing down like a high wall, impenetrable to both water and needle.

Gawain formed his palms into knives, slapping and cutting. Under Beamont's powerful pressure, Beamont retreated repeatedly, unable to fight back, like a candle flickering in the wind, about to be extinguished at any moment.

To outsiders, Gawain was beaten so badly he couldn't lift his head, only managing to defend himself through sheer luck. But as soon as Beatrice got serious, she would accelerate and suddenly increase the pace of the fight, turning Gawain into a kite in the sky.

Only Beamont herself knew that she was adding and subtly enhancing herself. Not only did her meditation burst forth, but she also secretly used nature magic to buff herself, pushing her speed, strength, and stamina to their peak.

No matter how much she increased the pace of the battle, Gawain was always able to maintain a slight advantage over her. It seemed like she had the upper hand, but in reality, Gawain only defended and did not attack, and had no intention of counterattacking at all.

Swish!

Beamont retreated abruptly, staring at Gawain in horror. He thought to himself, "What the hell?" He seriously suspected that the person in front of him was not Gawain himself, but someone who had deceived him and impersonated him.

Otherwise, there's no way to explain why Gawain seems like a completely different person.

How many days has it been? Half a month, or twenty days?

Anyway, it's been less than a month.

The center of the battlefield was a scene of devastation, with large trees uprooted and broken logs piled up like weeds all around. The raging winds swept through the area, causing the distant forest to sway and tilt.

Countless birds were startled and fled.

"Commander Bei, warm-up is over, I'm going in."

Gao Wen shrugged his shoulders, bent his knees, and tucked his fists under his abdomen, making no attempt to conceal his intention to launch a direct attack.

Although the fight with Beamont was quite a sight to behold, if he really wanted to see something interesting, he preferred watching two women fight on the next battlefield.