Chapter 671: Can I Kill Him?

Quietness!

Absolute silence!

Retreat!

Retreat in fear!

The Moon-Cla.s.s Elites of the [Dragon Hunt Alliance] who were standing on the square right now could only be silent and retreat!

They thought they were in control of everything, but they suddenly felt like sheep that were provoking a real grown dragon when the King of Chambord unexpectedly showcased his strength. It was ridiculous!

Their numbers advantage was rendered completely useless in front of such a huge power gap. Even if they charged at the King of Chambord together, they couldn't do any harm to him. On the contrary, they would be wiped out instead! Mellberg and his two subordinates were the best examples.

Right now, Prince Simon of Ma.r.s.e and Prince Sark of Maze were both terrified! They were shaking as their faces paled.

After thinking back to the words they said when they were provoking Chambord, they realized that they even called the King of Chambord directly by name! It was like kissing the Grim Reaper and playing with fire!

Fei glanced around, and the people whom he looked at all lowered their heads.

The Moon-Cla.s.s Elites of [Dragon Hunt Alliance] backed off continuously until their backs were against the seating area in the south. Right now, they started to envy the guests who were still sitting down, and they regretted jumping out and expressing their hostility.

"It would be great if I am still sitting on my seat right now!" they fantasized.

"Bark! Bark! Bark!"

Second Prince Dominguez of Zenit lost his composure for the first time, and he accidentally dropped his warm liquor cup into his arms, making Oka, the little disabled dog, bark loudly.

In this strange silence, Oka's barking was ear-piercing and terrifying.

"……This is a great land, and our homes are open to all friends. But if wolves come by, they will be received by spears and arrows!"

The singing of Chambordians was still resonating in the guests' ears, and they finally understood how accurately the song depicted the att.i.tude of Chambord.

"It looks like the so-called [Dragon Hunt Alliance] is just a big joke!" Fei shook his head and said to himself.

Even though the enemies who were facing him were Moon-Cla.s.s Elites, their courage and will were both much weaker compared with the bylaw enforcement officers and saint seiyas. It looked like the comfortable and luxurious living conditions corrupted them, and their monotonous academy-style training made them mentally weak.

Even though the King of Chambord's words were full of mockery, none of the Moon-Cla.s.s Elites dared to refute them. In fact, none of them even dared to look up and express their anger and displeasure.

The drastic difference in strength started to demolish the [Dragon Hunt Alliance] slowly but surely.

Some of them were even starting to consider surrendering right now so that they could save their lives.

However, at this moment -

Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!!!

Suddenly, a series of crisp claps sounded abruptly, and it was extremely casual and ear-piercing.

Everyone was surprised, and they looked in the direction of the noise.

A mid-aged man in white stood up from the seating area to the west.

He wasn't tall and muscular, but there was a mocking smile on his ordinary face.

As he clapped his hands, he slowly strode to the center of the square from where he was, and he laughed, "Great! This is great! King Alexander of Chambord, you sure didn't disappoint me! Peak Full Moon! One foot into Sun-Cla.s.s! You are so young, yet you have achieved this level of strength. You are a genius for sure! Great! Little king, you should be honored! Your strength is worthy enough of my appearance!"

Such arrogant words!

Everyone was shocked by what they heard.

There were only two possible reasons to explain this mid-aged man's behavior: either he was an idiot, or he was indeed a great master!

The answer would be revealed soon.

A vast amount of energy started to appear on this man's body, and fresh-green wood-elemental warrior energy flames shone brightly on him. As this energy full of life dispersed into the area, all the plants started growing! Soon, the gra.s.ses that were seeded below the square grew out of the slits between tiles, and the square was slowly turning into a gra.s.sland! It was very lively under the empowerment of wood-elemental energy!

The image of a moon slowly appeared behind this person's head, and it was almost turning into a sun! This was a sign that this person was at peak Full Moon and already set one foot into Sun-Cla.s.s!

This ordinary-looking mid-aged man who was wearing a white robe was actually a powerful master who was very close to achieving Sun-Cla.s.s!

"I'm Brando, the Captain of Royal Guards of the Leon Empire. Alexander, just commit suicide. This way, I don't need to kill you, and you can have a dignified death. I can promise you that once you die, the people of Chambord won't be killed as long as they don't rebel!"

As this mid-aged man in white said that, he walked toward the high platform where Fei was standing on. Every time he took a step forward, a swaying vine would grow out of the ground and keep him up, making it look like he was walking in air. It was a magnificent sight!

Fei's lips twitched, but he held himself back and did cuss out the word, dumb*ss.

The king thought he was already a big show-off, but he now met a guy who was even better at it!

"Did someone bang his head against a door? As soon as he opens his mouth, he asks others to commit suicide. Are all the masters from the Leon Empire this way? This man in white is acting like a dumb*ss, and so was that No.1 Royal Mage of the Leon Empire, Domenech. Man, I can't tell which one of them is stupider. Brando or Domenech?"

Seeing no reaction from Fei, white-robed Brando frowned and shouted, "What? Why aren't you committing suicide? Do you really think that you can escape from me?"

As he said that, he smiled proudly and flipped his hand. Then, a silver broadsword slowly appeared in his palm while spinning, and a terrifying sensation came along with it. With this sword in hand, Brando's power instantly increased more than seven to eight times!

Level 8 combat weapon!

This sword was a level 8 combat weapon!

No wonder this white-robed Brando was so arrogant! Since he had such a high-level combat weapon, and his strength was extremely close to Sun-Cla.s.s, he was comparable to a newly-advanced Sun-Cla.s.s Lord. Therefore, he was confident that he could suppress the King of Chambord easily.

"Eh? Alright! Since you still won't surrender, I will let you experience desperation!" Seeing that Fei was still not showing fear on his face, Brando was infuriated.

As a cold smile appeared on his face, he grabbed onto his level 8 combat weapon, and his power skyrocketed again! He was about to attack.

"Dumb*ss!" Fei couldn't help it and cussed in his mind. As he was about to slap this fly dead, Elena who had been silent beside Fei suddenly pulled Fei's sleeve and said with a frown, "Alexander, I don't like this person. Can I kill him?"

Even though Elena wasn't loud, everyone in the area heard her clearly. As a result, they were all stunned!

They gasped in unison and couldn't believe their ears!

"It looks like not only is the King of Chambord powerful and imposing, but this beautiful queen of his is also haughty and dominating!" people thought, "Some rumors said that this Queen of Chambord named Elena is a skillful archer, but that is it. There isn't any information about her having the power to rival with a master who already set one foot into Sun-Cla.s.s. From the sound of her tone, it seems like this beautiful woman thinks that such a powerful master like this Brando with a level 8 combat weapon is a pig in a slaughterhouse!"

All the guests thought that this Queen of Chambord didn't know any better and was acting pettish in front of the King of Chambord, but the King of Chambord actually thought about it for a while in all seriousness and said, "Alright, but be quick and don't waste any time."

Everyone felt like puking up blood after hearing that!

"Is the King of Chambord's brain also not working? Why is he playing along with his woman who doesn't know any better?" people thought.

"Hahaha! Arrogance! I can turn you three into ghosts and undead creatures! You can go and love each other in h.e.l.l!" Brando was enraged when he heard what Fei and Elena said. He was belittled, and that was a huge disgrace in his eyes.

With his hand on the level 8 combat weapon, he unleashed all his power. The mighty energy surges were so bright that people had a hard time opening their eyes, and all the people who were below Moon-Cla.s.s, except for the Chambordians who were protected by array formations, were forced down onto the ground; they couldn't fight against it at all!

Right before their eyes were forced closed by the bright light, they vaguely saw Elena, who was in her red dress, standing on the high platform calmly, completely not affected by this.

As she lightly closed her hands, a simple yet ancient-looking battle bow appeared.

Bang!

The bowstring lightly vibrated.

Without any preparations or even aiming, she shot out three arrows almost at the same time.