Signing in for 18 years, I took in the witch and raised her hand to kill the god

Chapter 223

Shield of the Mountain - Erseus.

many years ago.

He is a knight in the Republic of Lugao who has been inspired by the Goddess of the Earth, and has been transferred to become the only "Mountain Knight" in the Republic of Lugao.

Rumor has it that as long as he raises that mountain shield, even a blow from a god cannot break his defense.

And that Yue sword was as heavy as a mountain range, and all those who were hit by it were smashed to pieces on the spot, or crushed into meat loaves.

But it was such a legendary knight who was rumored to have disappeared in the Lugao royal strife many years ago.

In this regard.

Lu Gao has been keeping this matter secret.

But what I didn't expect was...Ersius, who had disappeared for many years, reappeared and stood behind Ronan!

No wonder.

The people understood.

No wonder the vice-principal of the Elven King's Court didn't lose his temper... It turned out that he had sensed the big man standing behind Ronan early in the morning!

See Nedbergen saw through his identity.

Erseus was not bothered.

Smile.

Said: "Nidbergen, speaking of it...we are old friends who haven't seen each other for many years! What? Do you want to discuss with me today?"

Niederbergen, who was beside the queen, heard this old friend's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little because of his shocking state of mind.

The mountain knight that Erseus transferred was favored by the "Earth Mother Goddess", and his lifespan was astonishingly long, which was comparable to the long-lived elves.

and so……

Arceus called the elderly Niederbergen an "old friend", but it was actually because they were about the same age.

But... compete with him?

Niederbergen had no such thought in his mind at all.

All the people present are juniors, far from knowing that this old friend in front of me was so powerful back then, if I compete with him, I will be humiliated on the spot...

"You, a semi-god-level high-level melee class, beat me, a semi-god-level mid-level supportive class... Arceus, don't you really feel ashamed?"

The corner of Niederbergen's mouth twitched and said, "Besides, the shield and the sword in your hand were given by that crown. You have the ability to put them aside and fight with me!"

"No!"

Arthur ruthlessly rejected the offer.

"Then what are you hitting? Shall I hit you with my head?"

Seeing the rascal appearance of Erseus, Nedbergen, the deputy head of the Druid Order who has maintained the appearance of a wise man from the beginning to now, rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to curse: "That's how it was back then!"

"Relying on the false artifact bestowed by the crown prince, you chased us and beat us! You chased us from the southern continent to the western continent, and almost scared us into hiding in the secret realm!"

"Ersius, you old bastard, have the ability to drop the weapon in your hand and make gestures with the old man with bare hands?"

"Look at me, old man, I won't just beat your brain out of shit!"

"you………………"

On the open woodland, there were bursts of mosaic swear words, and even the passing dogs couldn't stand it.

Everyone present was shocked again.

Especially the Elven King's Court.

All the elves looked at the vice-principal, who was spitting out swear words like crazy, and felt a crack in the image of the wise man in the past.

who is he?

For a long time.

Under the dumbfounded eyes of the audience, Niederbergen cursed the same swear words for half an hour, and then stopped in satisfaction, with a look of comfort on his face.

A serious person who has pretended to be a decent person for hundreds of years is finally comfortable today!

back.

Niederbergen restrained his posture in an instant, reincarnated as a wise man in the court of the elves, looked at his old friend calmly, and said seriously: "Ersius, you are the pillar of the Luga Republic, why would you Guarding a winter noble?"

"Does Your Excellency Lynn know?"

After saying this, Niederbergen stared quietly at the expression of Erseus, as if he wanted to see something from the face of this old friend...

Lin En is the Orthodox Church of the Republic of Lugao, the contemporary pope of the Church of the Earth, a False God-level powerhouse, and also... the former mentor of Erseus.

But let him down.

Even though he heard the name of his mentor, Erseus still didn't show any expression change on his face.

Still calm and calm.

He also looked at Niederbergen with quiet eyes, looked at his best friend when he was young, slowly shook his head, and said: "My teacher didn't say anything about my decision, and I have also been loyal to Lu Gao. But now..."

While speaking, Erseus walked up to Ronan, and his tall figure blocked the direction of attacks that might come from all directions.

The demigod knight, who was as heavy as a mountain, said firmly: "Now I am the enshrinement of the Stuart family, and I should do my best for the family!"

"Nidbergen, old friend, with me here, you don't want to touch my young master's finger!"

After hearing the words of these two former friends, everyone present was shocked!

At the same time, I also feel admiration.

Although they were old friends in the past, they are now their masters.

I can only say one thing -

The uncertainty of fate...

heaven.

Becerathia, the elf queen who had been watching Erseus, also sighed when she saw that there was nothing she could do. She tapped the three-color scepter in her hand, and a burst of ripples stopped the noise.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, it was already clear.

Under the protection of the guards, the queen with noble temperament and graceful figure landed on the ground, with the lotus steps lightly moving, green grass and blooming flowers grew on the barren woodland.

She walked up to Ronan and said with a sincere expression: "Your Excellency Earl Ronan, in the name of the Elf Queen, I assure you that what happened to His Highness Will is something that the royal court does not want to see!"

"His Royal Highness Will was taken into captivity, my Royal Court will definitely not stand by and watch, and sent people to chase and kill him at the first time, but the traitor has the blessing of the gods, which is why His Highness Will has not been rescued so far!"

Beceratia's words were moving and her tone was quite sincere.

can answer her.

It was still Ronan's cold snort!

Ronan glanced at her indifferently, and said mockingly: "Your Majesty the Elf Queen, do you remember that the priestess and black-robed druid you sent here promised me and Will the same way!"

"But now?"

"Ha ha."

Hearing Ronan's words, the already thin-skinned Beceratia couldn't help it!

She took a deep breath and said, "My royal court is at fault for this matter!"

"Beceratia apologizes to you here!"

"Don't worry, I will issue an order to the demigod-level clansmen in the name of the queen, let them rush to rescue His Highness Will now, and I will be able to stop that traitor before he escapes into the dungeon!"

After all, Beceratia held up the three-color scepter, intending to issue an order in the name of the queen.

But at this moment, Ronan suddenly said.

"Come on!"

"My people have already caught up!"

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