Ark of the Immortal

Ender, who is the old man you are talking about? Is he the knight below?

The lady asked Ender, and Ender shook his head.

No, it's another knight.

Then he killed someone? Will he come?

Ender glanced at the watch on his right hand worriedly.

I have no idea.

Everyone is discussing this matter, but few care about the outcome of the undead.

Under such circumstances, five minutes passed quickly.

Big Mouth Mobu saw the time, he sighed and picked up the microphone in front of him.

Now! The knight is invited to appear!

In the field, all the drones divided into two groups and turned their attention to the two iron gates to the north and south.

The iron door to the north gradually opened, and a figure stepped out of the smoke.

Bloodthorn walked out of the north gate with two daggers in his hands. He came to the field in silence.

Some of the audience shouted for Blood Thorn, but Blood Thorn ignored it, as if they didn't hear it at all.

Big Mouth Mobu looked at the south gate on the screen, he wanted to wait a moment.

It was at this time that Big Mouth Mobu's terminal rang again.

He glanced at it and saw the phone number from the spokesperson of the Business Alliance.

Big Mouth Mobu answered the phone. As soon as he connected the phone, the voice of the spokesperson on the other side came out.

Quick! Declare him the winner! Don't waste time! Declare him quickly!

The speaker's voice was urgent and restless, as if something big was about to happen.

Him? Who? Blood Thorn or Undead?

Big Mouth Mobu asked subconsciously.

Blood Thorn! Declare Blood Thorn the winner! He is the champion!

After hearing the speaker's words, Mobu picked up the microphone and spoke.

It's a pity that since the Immortal failed to arrive at the competition site, I declare.

Big Mouth Mob took a deep breath.

Li gasped, leaning against the glass at the entrance to the Flame Blade Arena. The short knife in her hand was already stained with blood.

The companions at the front are all composed of soldiers on rotation and retired veterans.

We even saw the old knight and the big white bear among them.

They either held heavy hammers in their hands or raised shields to confront the security forces of a certain great knight who wanted to enter the Flame Blade Arena.

The female knight took out her terminal and made a call.

Huh...Master, he's here.

He still hasn't left. Alas.

The old man sighed, but in his expression, he could clearly see relief and touch.

Then it will be the same as the arrangement I told you before. Before the end of the game, you will defend the Flame Blade Arena!

His tone turned firm and serious.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses in this game. But in a fair game, despicable people will never be allowed to get involved, not even a touch! At worst, I will go to the Knights Association to cause trouble again. Look at the medals on my body. Does it work well?”

Li clenched the short knife in his hand and took the order in a deep voice.

yes!

...

At the same time, inside the Flame Blade Arena.

It's a pity that since the Immortal failed to arrive at the competition site, I declare.

Big Mouth Mob took a deep breath.

The crown of the 23rd Casimir Knights Special Tournament...

Boom!

Big Mouth Mobu trembled all over, and he was startled by a sudden noise and stopped talking.

And the people in the audience also heard this low muffled sound.

They looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

A little boy held an undead doll made by his parents in his hands. He stared at the door on the screen, pointed at the screen in surprise, and shouted to his parents.

The iron gate moved!

People around looked at the big screen.

Some people looked at the big screen, and more people looked at the big screen.

Zofia covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

Maria clenched her fists excitedly.

Kos looked at the screen with a blank expression, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Fran quickly peeled off several toffees and threw them into his mouth.

Ender squeezed Madame's hand.

asked the lady.

is it him?

Ender nodded.

It must be!

Everyone looked towards the iron gate on the south side.

Crunch...

The thick iron door made a heavy reverberation, and the five-meter-high iron door slowly opened from the inside to the outside with great force.

The audience first saw a pair of hands, one wrapped in iron armor pressing against the door.

As the gap in the door became wider and wider, they gradually saw a figure.

It looked like an armor specimen shrouded in black cloth, and only the outline could be vaguely seen.

As the door opened, smoke shot out from the transmitters on both sides, covering the figure.

Everyone held their breath, even the big-mouthed Mobu temporarily stopped explaining.

Announce it quickly! You loser! Announce it quickly! Otherwise your body will be hung in the arena tomorrow! Announce it quickly...

The spokesman's angry voice sounded from the terminal, and Mobu subconsciously pressed the mute button.

How can the clown's words be worthy of the knight's appearance?

The Blood Thorn standing in the field also raised his head and looked at the iron door that was slowly opened opposite him.

clatter...

The sound of armor clashing sounded, and someone was walking out of the fog.

First, a pair of gray leg armor stepped out of the mist, leaving deep red marks on the ground.

Then, a sharp sword dripping with blood pierced the fog, and cut through the silence together with another scarred shield.

Finally, a suit of armor soaked in scarlet blood appeared in the arena of the Flame Blade Arena.

The rain also washes him and makes him clean.

He wants to fulfill the promise he made.

Therefore, he broke the trap set by the despicable ones.

Just as described in the story.

The knight will come, he will bring the sword of justice, he will wear the crown of honor.

Then there were cheers.

Immortal! Immortal!

Why is he covered in blood?

Did the Immortal Legend fight all the way here?

Didn't the Knights Association even stop him?!

Big Mouth Mobu's mouth grew bigger. Although he was vaguely looking forward to it, at this time, he didn't know how to explain the field control.

The blood-stained knight came to the field. He looked at his opponent standing opposite him and said apologetically.

Sorry for being late.

Bloodthorn shook his head, he said with a smile.

A fair game is never late.

He raised his hand and used the Origin Stone spell to disperse the remaining traces of blood on the vintage armor.

Can we start?

The undead man glanced at the cleaned sword and shield. He took an offensive stance and answered with action.

as you wish.

After being confused for a long time, Big Mouth Mobu finally recovered.

He shouted in the most fervent voice he had had in the past few days.

Come on, come on! Damn profit and glory! Now I just want to see the purest fight between the two knights! Then I declare, the finals of the 23rd Casimir Knights Special Championship!

By contestants from the Knights Association, Blood Thorn!

Battle!

Independent Knight! Immortal!

Game start!

55. Warriors, standing still six thousand

(This chapter recommends BGM: StayGold Siren Records, Arknights character song)

The Undead player rushed towards the Blood Thorns! This is the only time in all the games I have seen that he has such a strong sense of attack! According to my many years of commentary experience, the Undead player is really serious this time. Got it!

After the game started, the undead man rushed forward first, holding the shield in front of him, hiding the sword blade in his right hand behind the shield, staring at the bloody thorns in front of him.

Blood Thorn held a pair of daggers in front of him. When the undead moved, his eyes followed the undead's footsteps and his actions.

However, the attack displayed by the undead miraculously did not allow the Blood Thorn to find a single flaw. The shield was placed in front of him, and he bowed slightly when he charged forward. A small middle shield blocked all possible attacks. The offensive line is blocked.

Bloodthorn wanted to wait a little longer, but the sharp blade hidden behind the shield of the undead man had already been pulled behind him. He clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and when the distance between the two was less than two meters, the undead man stepped forward with his right leg, taking a step further than before.

The waist drives the upper body, and the right leg becomes the fulcrum. While twisting the waist line, the right side of the body pulls the entire right arm to thrust out the long sword in the hand!

Uh-huh!

Like lightning, the stab of the long sword was like a flash of white light in the eyes of the audience, followed closely by the sound of steel interlacing.

Bloodthorn didn't think too hastily. He had never thought that a sword and shield knight could draw his sword so fast!

So he crossed the daggers in his hands, leaned back, and when the long sword came in front of him, he used the two daggers in his hands to hold the blade of the long sword and raised it upwards.

The long sword rubbed countless tiny sparks on the edges of the two short knives, but it also allowed the Bloodthorn to lower its waist successfully.

His lower body reached out in the direction the undead came from. After successfully dodging the stab, he suddenly rotated his body to face the ground, held the short knife in his left hand, held it on the ground for a while, and jumped out.

By the time everyone reacted, the blood thorns had already arrived behind the undead man. Before his legs even touched the ground, the blood thorns had already targeted the enemy's weakness in an instant!