There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

"Go to the city gate and pick someone up."

Talina said in a deep voice, silently accepting the adjutant's protection.

A team of fighting knights alone is not enough, the Supervisory Commission still lacks a trump card that can make the final decision.

Both Bodracasti and Hellagur are from Ursus, and one of them is a general, which means that they cannot be exposed in public.

Being able to help is enough, forget about having the final say.

But Russell thought of this in advance and used the favors he had left behind to bring in a powerful reinforcement for the CSRC.

"Pick someone up..."

After getting the answer, the adjutant was a little confused.

In his opinion, they only needed to surround the outside of the venue. All the people who could be pulled over by Chesby were elite, so why bother to pick anyone up?

Wouldn’t it be better to cut the Gordian knot?

Although he was confused, the adjutant refrained from asking questions directly.

His mission was to follow Talina and do whatever Talina asked him to do, nothing more, don't ask more, don't do less.

Just follow orders.

Galloping on the road, Talina sped up.

Now she feels like a dandy riding a horse in a busy city, without any so-called joy at all. She just wants to finish the task quickly and then go back to her wife and children... ahem!

Tightening the reins in her hands, Talina drove the warhorse to speed up, from a quick walk at the beginning to a run.

The crisp sound of horse hooves echoed on the quiet streets, touching people's hearts.

In the darkness on the street, the assassins of the Helmetless Alliance raised their crossbows, looked at the knight who was gradually moving away, and then slowly put their weapons down.

They recognized a fact.

Facing this group of knights, they have no chance of winning!

The two Qingjins are nowhere to be found, and Baijin is hiding in Block Zero, doing something unknown. If they go up there, they might not even be able to kill the other person's mount.

The Chamber of Commerce...seems to be failing?

With the help of the warhorse, Talina quickly led Chesber's knights to the city gate.

Stopping immediately in front of the door, Talina looked at the city defense soldier who was holding his weapon and looked extremely nervous, and threw the token that Russell gave her to him.

"Open the city gate!"

The token fell into the hands of the city defense soldier, and the heavy feel of it made him crouch down.

"It's...it's true."

Nodding to the captain beside him, the city defense soldier handed over the token in his hand.

"Since it's true...then open it."

With a soft sigh, the captain of the city defense army, who had already been informed, did not make things difficult for him and simply gave way.

After pressing the button to open the door, the door that should have been closed made a click sound and the heavy door opened to both sides.

Standing there, Talina caught a glimpse of silver through the gap.

The warhorse under his crotch snorted, as if it had sensed something, and its four hooves stepped restlessly.

Soon, the city gate was completely opened, and the scene outside was visible to everyone present.

The adjutant suppressed his trembling heart, looked at the quiet Talina, and understood why the other party came to pick someone up.

There stands an army outside the city, an elite force clad in silver armor!

The armor is plain and simple, but it carries a murderous aura that makes people feel scared just by looking at it!

At just one glance, the adjutant recognized the identities of these soldiers.

Silver Spear Pegasus!

The dream of all fighting knights!

Even if they didn't come, the outcome of this battle was already determined!

What Chesper called timely assistance was just icing on the cake. In front of Silver Spear, they were just a foil, and they were willing to be this foil!

Ignoring the adjutant's shock, Talina rode forward, took out the token she had just thrown out, and shook it in her hand.

Then, he said something that shocked the adjutant even more.

"Mr. Pigassos, enter the city."

"The finals are almost over."

PS: Regarding Pigassos, the leader of the Silver Spear Pegasus is indeed still alive. He even chatted with Mainna in the plot of Long Night of Light. At that time, Pigassos saluted Mainna, and Mainna said that he, an ordinary person, was not worthy of the solemn salute of Silver Spear Pigassos ()

Volume 7: Chapter 53: Narrow Light

clang! ! !

The collision between the axe and the spear and sword made a sound that made people's teeth ache.

The sound waves vibrated, causing the audience to cover their ears one by one, but their faces were filled with excitement.

Because they witnessed the most spectacular scene in the history of knight competition with their own eyes, this alone was worth the ticket price, it was just a thrill for their ears!

Little things!

Continuously exerting force with his arms, the Blood Knight pressed the weapon in his hand forward step by step.

His sturdy body gave him great power, and under his constant pressure, the spear and sword began to move slowly.

“What a great strength…”

Gritting her teeth and holding the weapon in her hand, Margaret stepped into the ground with both feet, using this as a base to try to stop the pressure of the Blood Knight, but it was of no use.

There was a teeth-grinding squeaking sound from under the boots, and Margaret was continuously pushed back by the Blood Knight.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Blood Knight Dikaiopolis is the strongest enemy Margaret has ever encountered. Even if Huang of Rhodes Island is here, the outcome between the two will be the same.

"You can't fight like this, you have to find an opportunity!"

Steadying her wavering heart, Margaret dodged to the side, shook the spear and sword in her hands, and stepped back.

Margaret's sudden dodge caught the Blood Knight off guard. He thought that this kid from the Linguang family was going to compete with him in strength, but who would have thought that Margaret would be so decisive.

The Blood Knight was somewhat disappointed but also somewhat satisfied with Margaret.

There will be no good results if you blindly fight him. It is a good thing to be able to decisively recognize your own advantages and make good use of them.

It means that Margaret is not someone who doesn't know how to adapt.

"Huh... dodged..."

Looking at the sharp axe that passed by her, Margaret breathed a sigh of relief.

However, her luck did not last long. The Blood Knight stabilized his body and immediately used his right foot as a fulcrum to chop down with the axe in his hand.

clang! ! !

There was another loud noise, which hurt the eardrums.

At the critical moment, Margaret brought the weapon in her hand in front of her, covered it with a layer of light, and barely blocked the attack of the Blood Knight.

The Blood Knight, who was well prepared, took advantage of the situation and began his pursuit when Margaret was at a disadvantage.

The heavy axe was like a small dagger in his hand, which he swung casually, constantly hitting Margaret's weapon.

Time and again, after the initial defeat, Margaret was completely at a disadvantage.

This surprised her.

She is not a proud and complacent person, but she has never encountered any setbacks.

Having been taught the Silver Spear and Pegasus since childhood, she won the championship smoothly. Even though she was forced to leave Casimir in the end, Margaret had never encountered such a difficult opponent during her travels.

The last person who gave her this feeling was the Phantom Crossbowman Captain of the Reunion Movement, but he was a ranged fighter, and she was confident that she could defeat him in close combat.

This was the first time she had encountered someone like the Blood Knight who could suppress her at close range.

But...that's what makes it challenging!

With a grin on his face, he thrust his spear and sword into the ground, and with the help of the force, he leaped into the air. Margaret flipped over the Blood Knight's head and stabbed the opponent's waist with the spear and sword in his hand.

The weapons of the war knights were mainly practical. The spear and sword easily pierced the blood knight's armor and cut a bloody wound on the opponent's waist.

Blood flowed out.

The offensive and defensive momentum has changed!

After a successful move, Margaret did not hesitate and quickly retreated.

Based on her understanding of the Blood Knight, it was impossible for the other party to lose so easily.

Sure enough, the next second, the Blood Knight waved his empty left hand, and the blood falling on the ground was pulled up by an invisible palm, shaped, and turned into a blood blade.

Holding the reverse thorn in his left hand, the Blood Knight slashed it backwards without looking back, brushing past Margaret's waist armor and sending up a shower of sparks.

If Margaret had been too greedy and slashed just now, this blow would have been enough to tear her armor.

Exchanging injuries for injuries is a completely unprofitable business for the Blood Knight and there is no need for it.

"Very strong. You are the strongest I have ever met. You are worthy of the title of champion."

Nodding in appreciation, the Blood Knight stood up straight and dispersed the reverse thorns in his hand.

Blood lingered around him, looking weird and scary under the light.

Unlike Margaret, his life was not so smooth. He contracted oripathy in his prime years and was forced to change from a person with identity card to an infected person.

He fought for his livelihood on the stage, won the championship for those he protected, and proposed a bill to the Chamber of Commerce that would allow infected people to join knight competitions so that they could have better choices.

He rose from a small border town, saw more than Margaret, and did more...

And more!

He doesn't talk a lot of big talk or have lofty ideals. All he wants to do and all he can do is to protect those infected people and his compatriots around him.

Having been caught in the rain and suffered, he chose to use his body as an umbrella to shield the weak from the raindrops of discrimination.

Even if this method is only temporary, as long as he is here for one day, he can protect them for one day!

"Margaret, your light is too narrow."

The Blood Knight swung the axe in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"I've learned about your past deeds. What you described was wonderful and perfect, like a paradise."

"But that's unrealistic. Until something is done, it's just empty talk."

"Lin Guang, the savior of Casimir, you are adorned with so much glory. Whenever you appear, people will subconsciously gather around you, trying to find their way with the help of your light."

"But you left. You left Casimir and abandoned them here."

The Blood Knight's powerful force hit Margaret again and again, hitting her weapon and even her heart.

It was not her intention to leave Casimir after being labeled as an infected person, but if she had not left at that time, it would only bring disaster to the Linguang family.

After Grandpa passed away, Mainna was the only pillar of the family. Margaret was still young, and Aunt Zofia could only barely protect herself.

In this situation, she had no choice but to leave.

The Blood Knight had done something she had never done, which she could not refute. However, facing the Blood Knight's questioning, Margaret did not choose to retreat, but instead faced him with a gun.

"So I'm back."

With all kinds of martial arts skills, Margaret, who has been taught by her elders since childhood, showed amazing skills.

With a thrust of the spear and sword, the tip of the blade pierced through the Blood Knight's block and stabbed straight into the opponent's chest.

When approaching the Blood Knight's heart, Margaret hesitated, turned the spear head, and stabbed the Blood Knight's breastplate instead.

The Blood Knight's breastplate was extremely thick, but even so, it was still pierced by the spear and sword.

Seeing that the tip of the blade had already penetrated most of his flesh and was about to take away his ability to move, the Blood Knight grabbed the spear and sword that was stuck in his chest and stopped it with brute force.

"Lin Guang..."

The blood flowed out along the spear and sword, floating in the air before it hit the ground.

With his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking, the Blood Knight gripped his spear and sword more tightly. Even though his gauntlet had been cut, he didn't care.