Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

"Ugh........"

Well, since this baboon is so world-weary and trying hard enough to get his attention, let's do it.

The thinking of the beautiful girl god king has always been so simple.

Bud waved the air in place, his eyes flashed, he didn't see anything clearly, he just thought it was dazzled, and he was not afraid of the countless indifferent eyes around him, and threatened in a deep voice: "Little elf, have you forgotten yourself?" Where are you now, the Sunshine Royal Court is far away from Iseran, are you sure you can return home safely?"

Now that he has torn his face, Bud is not afraid to be a little more rampant.

He wants to let these two mothers know that Iseran is the plane of the Holy Alliance!St. Lenza is also the site of glorified saints!

"I should ask you this question. I can declare war on the Holy Alliance on behalf of the Elf Royal Court. What are you? Is the Holy Alliance full of despicable and shameless baboons like you!"

The guardian madman proudly raised his little nose, his aura was astonishing, full of majesty, and he had begun to assume the appearance of a future elf queen.

If her guardian knight is still there, she will definitely give this scum a little bit of color. Her Royal Highness who dares to threaten the high elves has constituted a capital crime.

Lockerion of the alliance camp was so disgusted that he didn't want to speak, and he was ashamed to be with them, but he didn't have the confidence to fight against them.

That rotten round table is really rotten to the root...

31. Who am I

The atmosphere in the room was tense for a moment. At this time, the members of the Disciplinary Department of the Student Union who wore the silver wing armbands came late and looked at the two parties in the dispute in puzzlement.

When the students from the student union arrived, the president in a strange costume was relieved, and he jumped out from behind the crowd with his slippers on.

"Ahem! Calm down, everyone, this is just a misunderstanding, right?"

"Misunderstand?"

Zinola's golden pupils were dazzling, and these words were not convincing to Er Qiao, whose clothes were torn and even her mother and sister were insulted.

The chairman pushed his glasses, looked at Nolan sweating profusely, and hoped that at this time, a smart person with general knowledge would go down the steps first. Such things as starting a war are not a joke.

Her Royal Highness was indifferent, and the president could only wink at the brainless instigator.

He didn't want to favor anyone, but beating a dog depends on the owner. It would be a disaster for the student union who was responsible for cleaning up the mess when a new student provoked the Glory Saints Society as soon as they came.

Bud, who was dazzled by the mind-disturbing potion, was also awakened by Zenola's words. When the conflict sublimated to the elf king's court, he panicked. This kind of responsibility is his father, the Minister of Finance of the Principality of Plantagenet. Can't afford it either.

He is just a pawn in honoring the saints. In the future, he will have to rely on the help of his allies to squeeze into the corner of the round table. How could he fight on behalf of the Holy Alliance.

Bud let out a cold "hum" with a guilty conscience, but he didn't continue to be aggressive, and finally closed his stinky mouth.

Now that the humiliation of wishful thinking has been satisfied, the inexplicable question mark must also find an answer.

Otherwise, what is the point of chaos?

From the moment Bud shot at Nolan's only precious believer in Iseran, this matter couldn't be better.

"Since you like to emphasize gender so much, let's solve it in a man's way."

The silver-haired girl said so.

When the coat of arms engraved with golden griffins fell at Bard's feet, Lockerin was stunned for a moment, and then everyone understood what Nolan was doing.

"Choose a weapon. According to the iron law of Plantagenet, I will challenge you to a duel in the name of Morning Star City, and I will never die."

Nolan's voice was as calm as if he was raising his hand to answer a question in class.

A strong exclamation erupted from the crowd. The silver-haired girl who had been watching coldly uttered shocking words, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the young Er Qiao's soul was weak and was a fourth-level soul warrior. There was a lot of discussion for a while. The old Bard has been in the Soul Martial Arts Department of St. Lenza for five years. Although his talent is not good, he still has a sixth-level spirit level.

No matter how you look at it, this is an unfair suicide challenge!

Bard was obviously also shocked. He sneered, with a weird smile on his face, without any gentlemanly demeanor, he picked up the coat of arms decisively, and accepted the duel.

"It seems that you are as crazy as your old man. Who gave you the courage to challenge a sixth-level soul warrior?"

The student council president clutched his head and screamed with a headache. The duel was established, which meant that no one could interfere.

He originally thought that it was wise for Nolan to swallow his anger and not give any excuses to make trouble, but he never expected to make such an unwise decision.

Whether you lose or win, there are two forces behind it. Once there is hatred between the alliances, no one will be the winner.

Lokerean and Isabella, who couldn't stop them, looked at Nolan's back anxiously, not knowing how to mediate this personal grievance. She is still young and has unlimited potential. It is too impulsive to bet on the future with a shameless lunatic .

During the period, Zenora, who knew Nolan best and should prevent the duel the most, remained silent, looking at Bud as if he were looking at a talking corpse.

If it is a legitimate way, then neither the school rules of St. Lenza nor the laws of the federal government can restrict it.

Fortunately, someone actually took it.

Nolan looked back suddenly, looking towards the cliff on the other side of the high ground for no reason, thinking that there was still time.

"Hey, don't die? The tone is serious, don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will make you pay for your arrogance and your father's arrogance!"

As the winner, he is qualified to spare the life of the loser and demand the corresponding price.

That is probably an unacceptable humiliation for a beautiful underage girl...

Bud licked his lips, looking at the pretty face of the silver-haired girl with greed and covetousness.

Er Qiao is indeed one of the three sisters who has perfectly inherited the beauty and charm of the Duchess, and will surpass Miss Alicia in a short time.

Back then, many strong men caused a bloodbath in all worlds in order to win the favor of Miss Tess. Now it is his highest honor to be able to control such a stupid prey that comes to his door!

"If you lose, you will become my slave and obey forever!"

The students in the Milky Way Sanctuary felt a chill and became even more contemptuous.

Bud's demands are as disgusting as his words and deeds. To conquer the proud woman who refused and humiliated him is his truest desire, and there is no need to hide it.

Bella was silent for a moment, and silently took her own sword. If it is imperative, then at least give her the best weapon, which is the only thing that others can help.

Nolan smiled, shook his head and refused.

She didn't speak, and she didn't bring up her booty. She just took off the silent gloves and thought about how to apologize to the Messiah for a while. She almost forgot that this dress belonged to her. I'm really sorry.

How does a dead man pay the price?

If there is, it is his life.

In Bard's opinion, the silver-haired girl was already timid, but it was too late.

"You will know how big the gap is between us!"

Bud took a deep breath, and the light yellow earth element soul slowly gathered his body skin, condensed into a halo armor, and dispelled the alcohol.

Since the opponent was so arrogant that he didn't even choose a weapon, he certainly wouldn't waste time, the body of an earth soul warrior is the best weapon!

Just as he rushed towards Nolan, a flat voice came.

"Question, I travel through the void and come with silence, who am I?"

The silver-haired girl raised the corners of her mouth, slowly untied the ponytail tie, and let the breeze caress her hair.

This riddle caused everyone present to fall into contemplation and incomprehensible thinking.

A momentary doubt lingered in his heart, and a gleam of hesitation flashed in Bard's eyes, and then he roared and rushed towards his slave at a faster speed.

"The answer is no, nothing."

The wind stops there, the light breaks there, no element can stay in the void, only nothingness dominates everything.

So peaceful, so serene, completely different from the tyrannical chaos that mortals understand, that is the end of chaos.

As the voice drifted away, Nolan also disappeared.

At that moment, Lockerion's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

Only he barely kept up with the speed of that silver phantom...

32. The silver devil in the moonlight

The thinking of mortals is very strange. They blindly believe that chaos and order are opposites. They only focus on the strange and drastic changes along the way, but ignore the dead silence of the origin and the end.

Trying to maintain the status quo is the beginning of ignorance. This is true of all great empires that seem to be solid but vulnerable. It is important to know that nothing in the world can pursue eternity.

even god.

The spiral of chaos promotes the cycle of life all the time, from one piece of nothingness to another piece of silence.

This is the order of chaos, and it is also the charm. Even Nolan will not know how the law of chaos will drive everyone to make choices.

Just like now, Bud is standing on the tip of the spiral spear, greedily thinking that he can always take advantage of the balance of interests and never need to pay the price, so he throws himself into the vortex desperately.

Their ugly appearance is the best nourishment for Chaos......

"All beings are false, and so are all things."

As the voice drifted away, the silver-haired girl disappeared.

At that moment, Lockerion's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

Only he barely kept up with the speed of that silver phantom...

boom!

Bud was covered in light yellow air waves, and crashed into the bonfire like a bull. Immediately, sparks shot out and sawdust splattered. Fortunately, the students in the center of the sanctuary had retreated far to make room for the duel.

He stopped in a daze, looked around, lost his target, but his throat was sweet, and he coughed out saliva inexplicably.

"Well!?"

Bud raised his hand to wipe it with great effort, but his palm was sticky, scarlet and glaring.

It wasn't saliva, and it wasn't wine.

But... blood?

Bud's lower abdomen felt cold and his eyes trembled, only then did he feel a stabbing pain that was getting stronger and stronger.

Looking down, he found a blood-stained hand growing on his stomach, or passing through his body from behind.

when! ?

"hiss......."

The forgiving student council president pushed his glasses, his face was serious, and he took a deep breath.

"you!"

Bud turned back in horror, and a smiling silver-haired girl was staring at him.

The smile on Nolan's pretty face was sweet and intoxicating, but it was taking away every ounce of life from him, like a demon that cannibalize people for pleasure.

The abrupt reversal not only frightened Bud, but also made all the onlookers stupefied.

"If there is any last word, now is the opportunity."

"Go to hell!"

Bud let out a roar, his mind went blank with fear, his soul condensed on his fist and he swung it out, he even forgot to use the three-legged cat's martial skill.

However, this punch was blocked by Nolan lightly, and he held it in his hand.

The last trace of resistance was also declared disintegrated.

Bard's actual combat experience is close to zero, but the sixth-level earth soul is genuine, and Nolan is only a fourth-level soul warrior. How is this possible?

When everyone was shocked, they only saw a cloud of black mist wrapping around the silver-haired girl's little white hands, and their hearts skipped a beat, remembering the rumors that had spread during the Soul Color Trial.

This year, a mysterious girl who believes in chaos entered Saint Lenza...

"This is your last words? Come on, you can do better, believe in yourself, think hard."

Nolan's scarlet left hand slowly protruded from Bud's abdomen, and his right hand squeezed his fist and slowly rotated until his body twitched and his arms twisted and twisted into twists.

Crack!Click!

The scalp-numbing sound of fractures and fractures came frequently.

"Ahhhh!"

Bud's face convulsed, and he fell to his knees in severe pain, clutching the huge blood hole in his lower abdomen in extreme pain, screaming and crying.

No, why is this, why is she so strong, how is this possible! ?

"Stop! Nolan, no, Miss Nolan! Mr. Nolan! You have won!"