Bringing Culture to a Different World Chapter 743 - non-existent war (3rd watch)

Chapter 743: Chapter 746, non-existent war (3rd watch)

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The Emba.s.sy of the country of steel.

After enjoying the banquet of Her Majesty the Empress, Etko was a little drunk.

It was the end of the banquet, but the invited n.o.bles were still gathered at the Emba.s.sy of the country of steel.

Today was a day worthy of all of them raising the national flag, and the ironsmiths who won the honor naturally became the focus of everyone’s attention.

The older ironsmiths dealt with the n.o.bles who surrounded them, while alterk was surrounded by the n.o.bles’sons who were the same age as him.

These n.o.bles’sons were basically studying in Nolan, and many of them had played the game of Holy Spirit before.

“I’ve already said that I can fight evenly with Fuya!”

After drinking, Alterk put down the humility in his heart, revealing the appearance that a young man should have and started to boast about his performance on the battlefield.

“Using the words on the spellcaster forum, it seems like Lord Alterk and master Fuya are 50-50.”

“But in the finals, Lord Alterk was killed twice by Master Fuya alone.”

A relatively young n.o.ble son instantly exposed the group’s praise for alterk. For a moment, Alterk did not know how to respond.

“I’m sorry, Lord Edko. He’s still young and insensible.”

His parents immediately ran over and dragged the devilish child away. When Edko saw this scene, his originally drunk head suddenly became half sober.

“Lord Edko, don’t pay attention to the child’s nonsense. Come… Let’s congratulate our champion once again.”

A n.o.bleman’s son raised the wine gla.s.s in his hand high again and was about to Clink gla.s.ses with Edko. However, Edko shook his head and placed the wine gla.s.s in his hand back on the dining table.

It was true that he had won the open of the Holy Spirit, but that did not mean that he was better than Fuya. Fuya had suppressed him in all five rounds of the final.

If he did not have the support of his teammates, he would definitely lose badly.

Of course, Etke knew this. The first time he won the championship, his career as a Holy Spirit ended here?

The answer was impossible. Even if he wanted to retire, Empress Yekana would not allow it.

It was certain that attek would fight with Fuya again on the field, because his position was in the middle.

Next time, Fuya’s teammates would not be as weak as they were now.

“Lord attek, Master Fuya seems to have started a live broadcast.”

A n.o.bleman’s son suddenly said, although this sentence sounded a little harsh to the ears of the surrounding people.

Attek immediately opened his own magic net. The most eye-catching spot in the Magic Net’s vision was indeed the entrance to Fuya’s livestream room.

It was not just Fuya’s livestream room. After the Holy Spirit Open ended, the game videos that Fuya had made in the past had also attracted a new group of fans.

What made Attek most ashamed was that he had learned many of the hero’s playing methods from Fuya.

Attek was actually a fan of Fuya as well.

“There are already 30,000 people. This number of viewers is three times more than the audience in the arena managed by my family.”

“It should be 40,000. The number is still rising. What is Master Fuya doing?”

When attek came back to his senses, there were already many people around him who had turned on Fuya’s live stream. On the screen of the live stream, the thing called the bullet screen floated past like a wall.

The content of the live stream on the screen did not seem like the Holy Spirit. It should be said that Fuya was not playing the game but was in the wild.

“Isn’t that Master Fuya’s all-rounder? It’s actually a live performance?”

The figure standing next to Fuya was immediately recognized by the audience. The all-rounder’s strange color scheme was too unique, especially the rubber duck on his head.

‘Master Fuya has been summoned by the Holy Spirit G.o.d to the Real Holy Spirit Battlefield?’

There were many players from the game G.o.d cult on the Spellcasters’forum. They all firmly believed that the game they were playing must have existed in the real world.

Edko didn’t have time to pay attention to the discussion on the bullet screen. The magic power in the screen had already gathered in the hands of the Almighty, and the enemy he was facing, Edko, had never seen it before.

However, this kind of realistic viewing experience made Edric unable to shift his gaze away. It was as if he was watching a movie.

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“Your resistance is meaningless. The Pilgrim Army will flatten you in the end.”

The old man recovered after being burned to ashes by the Almighty’s spell for the fourth time. The death knights beside him recovered once again.

“The power that G.o.d has given us allows us to never die in the root.”

“Never Forget Death?”Joshua stared at the gla.s.s ball in his hand. A second crack had appeared on the surface of the gla.s.s ball. “Can I conclude that you have many chances to resurrect? But it must not be infinite, right?”

The old man did not answer Joshua. The Knights of the dead had already walked out of the range of the Holy Spirit Army’s Highland Gate. The Old Man released more souls. The number of knights had increased from a hundred to a thousand, they charged in the direction where Joshua was.

At this moment, Joshua could hear the sound of horses stomping on the ground.

“Rest in peace under the iron hooves of G.o.d.”

The leader of the Dead Knights raised the spear in his hand high and was ready to pierce through Joshua. However, a tall figure suddenly fell from the sky. The moment he landed on the ground, the ground cracked like a fragile wooden board!

In the next second, he raised his arms high and struck the ground hard. The ground cracked… The charge of the Dead Knights was blocked by the cracked ground, the horse fell into the cracks in the ground and let out a wailing cry.

“Summoner! The war… has begun.”He clenched his arms and spat out a cold breath.

The Trembling Loraxus Karshilov!

“I think you can stop your idiotic lines now.”

Joshua looked at the old man from afar through the ravine on the ground. The Ravine and the shattered Earth were gradually recovering, and a Green Arrow flew past Joshua and shot towards the old man.

He wanted to use the gray fog to block the arrow, but he had blocked it before!

However, what he was facing now was not the underdeveloped elven leader, but the Elven leader with the full-level six G.o.d-tier equipment.

The arrow pierced through the gray fog’s shield and went straight through his chest. The hole in his chest was immediately filled up by the energy in the gla.s.s ball.

However, in the next moment, another arrow pierced through his shoulder.

“This is the seventh time I’ve taken your life. Let me guess how many times I have to kill you before I can let you see the bottom of your resurrection… a hundred times? A Thousand Times? It doesn’t matter, I have plenty of time!”

Joshua’s provocation finally made the old man feel angry. The Dead Knight raised his shield high in an attempt to block the arrow of the ELF leader.

However, the scorching black flame fell from the sky. A flag that symbolized the honor of Faroese was raised high beside Joshua.

The hand of the saint of Faroese, Solonica, was burning with a flame that symbolized revenge.