The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

Chapter 115 Holy Duel

As Connor with the surname Riddle on his name, he also stayed in Gallia for a short period of time. To be honest, that period of time was not pleasant, even if he got along with his brothers and sisters. A traveler said, what Connor likes very much about the Riddle family is that they are upright, brave and fearless. If you want to fight, I will fight.He is a coward who mutters behind his back, but he is a good man who confuses you openly, so as long as he is still in the early stages of time travel, as long as he is honest, there will be few troubles.

But now times have changed, hahaha, tremble, mortals, fear!I'm almost supernatural!

That poor giant George was called back in a hurry just after he was playing high in the arena. He was beaten by Connor for a while when he returned, and was injured a little bit by his colleagues during the rescue. Still dizzy, hid aside and vomited.Chef Smith in white cosplay Ximen Chuuxue was fine, but his face was bruised, and he was standing right behind Chef Tom with a moustache.Although Tom is not good at fighting, the kitchen is a place for cooking after all, and the authority of the chef is absolute.

"Tom, how is the situation now?" Smith respectfully asked Chef Tom who occupied the best observation position at the door.

"They have already begun to prepare. This is the tradition of Galia, a sacred duel. To the God of War in Galia, this duel is inviolable, and then the fight will begin! Look, they are flipping coins!"

The air was filled with the breath of fighting, the mustache chef squinted his eyes and smiled badly, let's fight, let's fight.Finally hit your face full of flowers!It's both, Gallia's doesn't have a lot of good stuff!Hit, hit, hit!He didn't realize that a day ago, he regarded being able to welcome the third princess of Galia as a blessing to White Heaven.

When Connor saw the beautiful girl next to Eugenie's sister tossing a coin, he couldn't help but recall the scene of playing football in his previous life. How could there be such a hand at the beginning of the holy duel?

"Although the method of this duel is not completely in line with tradition, don't worry, I will keep the duel fair." Eugenie tied her hair as she said.Evelyn looked at the third princess silently. His Highness usually starts fighting with light clothes and long hair. His current behavior shows that His Highness attaches great importance to this younger brother.Long hair is a weakness in battle, and His Highness will tie up his hair only if victory cannot be guaranteed.

Just like her first time on the battlefield.

Eugenie took off the gorgeous and eye-catching coat, and she wore William's military uniform under it, with some changes, it was beautiful yet rustic, and practical, at least the chest would not be so tight.

"b? c?" Connor studied it carefully, but unfortunately he was too inexperienced to make a standard judgment.

Connor's serious expression did not make people suspect his dirty thoughts at the moment, and Evelyn nervously guessed whether Connor had seen through the weakness of the Third Highness.She was suddenly a little scared, afraid that the always energetic third princess would lose in this situation.Although His Royal Highness Eugenie has won victories time and time again in front of her, but for some reason, when she sees Connor, she always feels that the loser is the third princess.

Because Connor looked like he didn't care.Those who don't know naturally think that they have the chance to win.

Her Highness Eugenie had old wounds on her body, and Evelyn, who knew this, forced a smile at her to show her support for the third princess.

The third princess nodded, as if she didn't see the tension in the girl's eyes.

"Let's fight! Sister!"

"Hehe. I wish I could!"

Connor was surprised to find that Sister Eugenie didn't use the Holy Sword. Although he didn't know much about William's cubs, he generally knew that except for a few, they basically had bloodline authority and naturally had their own. exclusive Holy Sword.

But now Eugenie is holding a standard sword, not even a magic sword, and it was untied from the guards around her.Elder sister still underestimates me too much.

The fierce magic sword streaked across the air, emitting a moving light.Connor waved his footsteps and waved the magic sword Su Lan.Eugenie sneered and turned her wrist, and the table that had been pushed aside in an instant was split into pieces.

"You bastards, we White Heaven did not clear the field for you to let you have a holy duel. Hey, if you want to fight, you can go to the courtyard to fight. What does it look like to fight in the banquet hall?" Chef Tom just saw the two siblings The fight was elated, and even the people behind him cheered, but when they saw the two of them unceremoniously attacking the dining table and chairs, Tom was stunned.

"That's Kismir's special mahogany table, don't want it! Alas, those four chairs were carved by several master craftsmen!" Tom looked more and more distressed, and took out his handkerchief to his mouth, tears streaming down his face She looked like a little bitch who had been abandoned, her moustache twisted and twisted, which was very funny.

Fragments of expensive tables and chairs flying in the air blocked Connor's sight, and even Eugenie's offensive was blocked.

It turned out that the third princess used fragments as an aid, which affected the offensive of Su Lan's magic sword. If it was head-to-head, the standard long sword would probably be broken into two pieces within a few strokes.

And, sure enough, is sister Eugenie hurt?

Connor dodged Eugenie's attack calmly, and the fragments also fell one after another, hitting the ground and Chef Tom's heart.The three princesses danced gorgeously and launched continuous attacks, and Connor also danced accordingly. The confrontation between the two was like dancing in the hall of the white heaven.

Eugenie kicked the fragments that had fallen to the ground, and then made the same attack as before.No matter how dull Connor was, he still felt that something was wrong. A first-class swordsman would not make repeated ineffective attacks unless there was a conspiracy.

"Brother, your performance surprised me." Eugenie called Connor lightly. There was no sarcasm or ridicule in this sentence, but the third princess calmly admitted the fact that this brother she had always looked down on had something. Eligibility to be called the royal family of Gallia.

"I don't know what kind of life you lived in the Elven Kingdom, but now it seems that it is at least much better than in Gallia, at least for you now, if the old man wants to breed you with long ears, I will firmly oppose it. "

Connor looked at Eugenie who spoke these words calmly, and the indifferent attitude of the other party clearly showed the seriousness of her words, "Well, if you want to come back, you can be my subordinate, if You also have ambitions, so you can't rely on those long ears, I will give you a chance, if you want to betray me, as long as you have that opportunity and ability, I will face it squarely."

Evelyn grabbed her arm nervously, she knew that Eugenie had shown her utmost sincerity at this moment.

Connor knew this too.

But who wants to go back to that Gallia, and still have to be your subordinate, and backstab if they want to be independent in the future?Don't do this unless you're out of your mind!

"Thank you sister, just treat me as a quiet and beautiful man and live peacefully in the elf kingdom."

"Be a breeding machine with long ears?" Eugenie sneered.

And this good thing?The ghost really returned to Galia with this kind of treatment.Why didn't I meet it?Now Connor is as pure as the hero of the light novel.

"Forget it, I can guess that those long ears are good for you. But since you want to reject me, then just lie down and admit defeat."

Eugenie waved her hand calmly, her words were calm and firm, as if she had already won the victory.

"Heaven and Earth Sword!"

Before Eugenie finished speaking, the fragments scattered on the ground suddenly jumped up, and shot towards Connor just like fired bullets.Hands, waist, face, knees, all non-vital parts were targeted by countless fragments!

"Circle dance!"

Connor's best defensive swordsmanship was skillfully used by him. In an instant, those fragments were cut into smaller and more fragmented slag by Su Lan's magic sword like moths flying into a flame.