C14

On the stage, Lan Feng was already prepared to receive the endless attacks, but he didn't have the time to.

Thousands of people's thoughts were churning, even His Majesty Marder was unable to react in a short period of time, the sudden change was too intense. Originally, in everyone's eyes, this was a suicide challenge. A nobleman called trash, a youth that had endured ridicule, suppression, and humiliation for four years, killing three experts in just a few breaths of time, the skills he used were completely different from the methods on the continent.

After an unknown amount of time, His Majesty Marder secretly sucked in a breath of cold air, and thought to himself, "Four years of tolerance, his endurance is rarely seen. If not for today's change, who knows how long he would have hidden for, he really is a terrifying young man! Kill him? If they were to judge him as a heretic, this power would belong to the Wargod Church, which was not what Merri had in mind. But if they didn't kill him, how could the Monte family and the Bolan clan just let it go? "What a headache."

Just then, Merri walked over and said something that made his heart palpitate, "Your Majesty, they fought a fair duel, so it should be fine. Lan Feng had suffered the humiliation of those bastards for the past four years. From the perspective of the people's will, sympathizing with the weak was everyone's common trait. Since the rule of law and the will of the people are both biased towards Lan Feng, what else is there to say? "

"As far as I know, Lan Feng is a good, modest, and sensible child. At the same time, he is the only one in history who possessed the strength equivalent to a late stage Cyan Stage at the age of eighteen. As long as he could serve the empire, there was a high possibility that he would not only have one more wargod in the future, but might also be someone who has surpassed the wargod level. Has His Majesty ever heard of anyone with such strength at the age of eighteen? Damn heretic! He didn't have any evil aura on him, so who cares what his ability was. A Grand Marshal can protect the Empire for dozens of years, but what about a War God or someone who surpasses the War God? "

His Majesty Marder's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth curled into a knowing smile, as he made his decision. There had never been a wargod that had appeared in a war between two countries. If the Thain Empire had a wargod that had participated in the war, would they need to ally with the other two countries? Do you need to be in constant confrontation with your enemies?

The tyranny of the emperor, the unification of the continent, his previously unattainable dream was now being beckoned to him.

After organizing his thoughts, His Majesty Marder's voice, which was filled with battle qi, spread throughout the plaza: "Guards, clean up the arena. The contract is one thing, but life and death is one thing.

The several royal bodyguards were stunned for a moment, then they began to clean up the corpses on the arena one by one. Amidst the His Majesty Marder's voice, the thousands of students all woke up from their shock. Only then did they truly pay attention to the corpses on the stage. One by one, their faces turned pale. Many students were squatting on the ground and vomiting. There were even some children who had only been in the academy for a short period of time. They were so frightened that they burst into tears.

Lan Feng's heart skipped a beat. From His Majesty Marder's words, he could already tell that it was very possible that the outcome wasn't as bad as he had imagined. The expression of Duke Longth, who was sitting dejectedly on the stage, changed drastically. His eyes lit up as he stared straight at His Majesty Marder.

The Pope took the opportunity to come forward and said in a low voice, "A while ago, our sect received the guidance of the War God to issue an order. The decree said that an emissary would be sent over shortly to spread the glory of the War God and help our Empire of Sarn grow strong. The ability this person possessed did not belong to this world, but came from the noble War God himself. Lan Feng's appearance here had proven the arrival of the divine decree! Praise the war god, give me endless glory! "

The milky white crystal at the top of the magic battle released a white pillar of light that was half a foot thick. The pillar of light shot up into the sky, and an endless aura of light filled the entire square like a mountain.

Pope's entire body released circles of snow-white light qi, causing the pressure full of fighting intent to become a tinge gentler, but he, at the moment had a holy appearance, making others have the urge to kneel down and worship him.

His Majesty Marder's eyes flashed with a look of shock, and thought to himself: "If it wasn't for today, no one would have known that Merri was actually a dual cultivation of the demonic and martial realms, damn it! His magic and battle spirit have both reached the late stage of the sixth step, and he could break through at any time.

He had finally realized that not only did Merri have to protect Lan Feng, he was also making up lies with the intent of pulling this unparalleled genius into the Wargod Church. However, he understood that although the Empire of Sarn ruled over countries using force, and the power of an Overlord was above the Pope, this did not mean that the strength of the Wargod Church was weak. At the very least, with Merri's hidden strength, who knew how many experts the Wargod Church actually had? In addition, almost all of the citizens of the whole country believed in the Wargod Church, so the potential power of this kind of religion amongst the people was enough to overturn a country!

"Great!" Old fellow, do you think that I have no other choice? " Thinking about this, the His Majesty Marder turned to look at Lan Feng who was on the stage amiably, and said majestically, "Lan Feng is the envoy of the War God Selection, so he naturally has to contribute to the Wargod Church. However, the country is at war time, and as the messenger of the War God, we should do our best to protect the people of the War God. Moreover, Lan Feng originally belonged to the Moche family and the Moche family was an important subject of the empire. Numerous marshals and generals had appeared in the history of the empire and the descendants of each and every one of them were all the talented generals! "

"But," Merri muttered, "he's already exiled himself."

With a clench of his fist, the document was shattered into pieces by the golden colored Dou Qi. He said loudly: "Lan Feng is a good child, in order to not bring trouble to the clan, he chose to exile himself, but he was wrong in one aspect. The fault is that he thought that his actions would bring disaster to the clan. The future pillars of the empire, you should know what kind of student Lan Feng is normally. Such a person with such a powerful strength is actually enduring constant bullying, shouldn't he resist? His modesty, his forbearance, his hard work, and his every quality is that of a true noble! "

"Yeah, Lan Feng usually treats people very well, he's not at all as arrogant and disrespectful as the other sons of dukes."

"Yes!" I have never seen Lan Feng take the initiative to provoke others, and he practically never retires early. "

"Oh my god!" I can't believe it, he's so powerful and he's also enduring the oppression of a bunch of little crawlers, those guys really deserve to die! "

"Retribution, truly retribution, you overestimate yourself! He is a lion ah, a few damned ants actually dared to insult the God of War's envoy! "

Discussions echoed through the thousands of students. When a piece of trash was bullied, people took it for granted. However, when the person who had been humiliated and suppressed for four years possessed not only unimaginable powers, but also the envoy of the War God, this sort of humiliation was absolutely unacceptable.

At this moment, Lan Feng's image seemed to be carried up by a tornado, rising unceasingly, and rising ever again.

Powerful and humble, gentle and courteous, halos of light were being placed on his body one after another. In an instant, he became the idol of the vast majority of students in Royal College. As for the dead Cadison, Viscount and the others, they had lived for tens of thousands of years and had been despised and despised.

While Merri secretly cursed that His Majesty Marder was an old cunning fox, he was also very happy with the students' reactions. The will of the people was a very important thing. If everyone thought that a person deserved to die, then even if he was the best person in the world, he would still not be able to live.

The His Majesty Marder waved his hand to stop the discussion below and said seriously: "In my capacity as the Emperor of the Empire of Sarn, I declare that Lan Feng's instrument of self-banishment is not valid, he is still a member of the Moche family, and is Duke Longth's most beloved grandson. In addition, in view of his excellence, he conferred the title of Imperial Knight to Lan Feng Mercier, awarded him with a Knight Medal, and received the treatment of an Imperial Baron. Finally, I have a personal request. I wonder if Knight Lan Feng can agree to it? "

Imperial Knight, this was an honor without real power, but this honor was even more eye-catching than a baron's title.

One had to know that the glory of the Imperial Knight belonged only to true Knights, and it was not something that could be obtained just by relying on one's strength. There were countless nobles in the entire Empire of Sarn, and there were no more than a thousand that held the title of Imperial Knight. These people might not have any illustrious family background, or even any noble title, but they were all responsible for the emperor. No one, not even a noble duke, had the right to order a Imperial Knight to do something, this, was the glory of the Imperial Knight!

As for the baron, he could be ignored, as the eldest grandson of a duke, as long as he had gone through the coming of age ceremony and performed some meritorious deeds, he would be conferred the title of baron. The baron had no feudal fiefdom, no private troops, and at most no more than twenty men from Wu Yu's army.

Lan Feng's name floated high in the sky. With the crowd's excitement before them, even if he was conferred the title of Duke, everyone would still be able to accept it.

Lan Feng was nearly struck dumb by this sudden turn of events. It was only when His Majesty Marder asked another question that he finally woke up from his stupor. He promptly knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully: "Lan Feng is willing to listen to Your Majesty's orders!"

His Majesty Marder nodded his head in gratification, and laughed: "Get up. As your Imperial Knight, you don't have to kneel to anyone, this is your right. Knight Lan Feng, I would like to invite you to be my reading partner for Princess MerLin.

When the words left her mouth, Princess MerLin's face rippled with a smile that came from the bottom of her heart, and then a red cloud floated onto her face. Duke Longth was overjoyed, and Pope secretly greeted the current Emperor of the eighteen generations of emperors.