MTL - Live Streaming: Azeroth-Chapter 51 royal duel

Just as Valeera thought, these nobles who reacted fiercely were not really thinking about the so-called noble traditions of Quel'Thalas.

Quel'Thalas has been held in power for thousands of years by the traditional nobles who have assisted the Sunstrider royal family, and they are the undisputed vested interests.

Although there are meritorious families like the Windrunners who emerged after the founding of the nation, the Windrunners who were born in the ranks of rangers have always been outside the core authority of Quel'Thalas.

Their roots are not in Silvermoon City, but in the vast Eversong Forest.

No matter how the nobles in Silvermoon City fight each other, this piece of meat will rot on their own plates after all, and will not be snatched away by outsiders.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that with the invasion of orcs, the long-standing Eastern Kingdom has become uneasy again.

The turbulent era has arrived, which also means that the forces inside and outside the kingdoms may usher in a major reshuffle, just like the troll war more than 2,000 years ago.

The long-lasting troll war gave birth to a group of new meritorious nobles in Quel'Thalas.

Under the traditional means of suppressing and wooing nobles, these meritorious nobles who fought on the battlefield failed to completely change the pattern of Quel'Thalas.

But their existence has slightly shaken the basic national policy of Quel'Thalas at the beginning of its founding.

Under Anasteria's deliberate promotion, the traditional nobles have long felt a sense of crisis.

The reason why the four nobles chose to take the risk must be the reason behind Anasteria's continuous pressure and persecution.

In the words of barrage, heroes come out of troubled times.

What the traditional nobles want to do is to prevent the emergence of forces or individual heroes who may take away their inherent interests, and it is best not to even have a single spark.

Sharlayan is still far from being a so-called hero, not only because of his strength, but also because his state of mind is far from mature.

Anasteria, who was always conservative, actually wanted to break the rules and award a half-elf. The meaning behind this was worth arousing the vigilance of the traditional nobles. It was no wonder that they would show such a fierce reaction uniformly.

This is a bad sign, and Anasteria wants to change the ancient traditions of Quel'Thalas that have lasted to this day.

If it was Sharlayan in the past, it is very likely that the anger of these people would be ignited on the spot by the words of these people.

Having received the precepts and deeds from Salorian, and recuperating his soul with the piccolo presented by Elette, Sarlayan's temper is no longer as explosive as before.

Although he is still very angry at this moment, at least he can control it with his will in a short period of time, and detonate it once again when necessary.

"Huh~"

Letting out a long breath, Sharlayan stood up under the hint of the traditional nobles with their guns and sticks.

Cirvanas, who stood outside the crowd and watched coldly, had a complicated expression on his face.

Worried that Sharlayan would mess up and cause big trouble, at the same time, the fun-loving nature made her want to see the next development.

As a "mud-legged man" in the eyes of the nobles of Silvermoon City, Cirvanas was also very uncomfortable with the faces of those traditional nobles.

She wanted Sharlayan to slap them in the face as hard as the rules allowed.

But based on what Sylvanas knew about Sharlayan's temper... she didn't think that child could control his emotions so precisely.

Under the gloating gazes of countless people, Sharlayan walked out of the crowd with steady steps, meeting Mathis's eyes head-on.

"I don't know who you are, who you were instructed by, and why you are targeting me."

The aura on Sharlayan's body began to rise gradually, and his majestic life energy was quickly transformed into steaming anger under the mobilization of emotions.

Many pampered nobles were taken a few steps back. They hadn't seen such an undisguised ferocity for many years.

Mattis, who was locked on by Sharlayan's eyes, had a stiff expression, and bit his lower lip hard to get rid of the awe of his aura.

Sharlayan ignored Mattis's constantly changing expression, and turned his gaze to the Sun King with deep eyes.

"Your Majesty, I don't care about the reason. If anyone wants to find fault, I will accompany you at any time."

"cough~"

Anasterian gave Sharlayan a meaningful look, then adjusted his expression and asked Matis Wenyan: "Matis Yanying, the person involved, Sarlayan Deep Shadow, has already stood up, you Is there anything you want to say to him face to face?"

Mathis took a deep breath and stared at Salayan with firm eyes.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to challenge Sharlayan Deep Shadow!"

"It is said that this half-elf played an important role in the war, but I have doubts about it."

"Therefore, I want to personally verify his strength and confirm whether the folk rumors are just some people's false propaganda!"

"Hehe~"

With two chuckles of unknown meaning, Anasterian looked at Sharlayan playfully.

"Sharlayan Deep Shadow, what's your opinion?"

In front of the supreme leader of a country, Sarlayan restrained his usual loose attitude as much as possible, and solemnly nodded to the old king.

"I agree, no amount of lip service is as good as a real fight. Seeing is believing, and hearing is believing."

"Seeing is believing, but hearing is believing... Good sentence."

The famous quote from another world made Anasteria smile and stroke his snow-white beard.

"Okay, I approve of this royal duel."

"However, I don't want to see casualties in the court, and I believe the nobles don't want to see blood either. Both sides, please pay attention to the proportion of your shots."

Since he came to attend the banquet today, Sharlayan put the weapons and armor into the space package early.

Before entering the royal court, the magister who was in charge of the security inspection temporarily sealed off all the space packages of the guests, so as to prevent someone from threatening the safety of the Sun King with a weapon in the royal court.

Called by Anasteria, two magisters loyal to the royal family stood up and unwrapped the space package seal of Sharlayan and Matis, and the two took out their equipment and fully armed one after another.

"Hahaha! What is that!"

"It's too shabby, can you sell something like this?"

Sharlayan's greatsword was severely worn after many battles. When he came to Silvermoon City, he temporarily bought a standard phoenix greatsword in the shop~www.novelbuddy.com~ and those of Taquilin Compared with the blacksmiths who often maintain and build weapons for rangers, the blacksmiths in Silvermoon City work behind closed doors all year round. The quality of the weapons they make is really touching, and the ornamental value is far greater than practicality.

The weapon named Phoenix Great Sword looks very gorgeous, the sword body is dotted with golden and red lines, and the hilt is also inlaid with gems, it looks like a beautiful work of art.

A knowledgeable person can tell at a glance that this sword is useless, and the blade is not even sharpened.

In contrast, the two one-handed swords that Matis took out took into account both appearance and quality, obviously from the hands of famous masters.

"Buzz!"

With the injection of magic power, the long sword in Mattis's hand flickered with a faint light.

'A magic swordsman? '

The magic swordsman is a unique profession that combines melee skills and spells. The personal guard of the Sunstrider royal family - the lawbreaker is the best among the magic swordsmen.

This was not the first time Sharlayan had encountered a magic swordsman. When he wandered around taverns all these years, there were not a hundred or dozens of magic swordsmen who had been beaten to the ground by him.

Ignoring the booing and ridicule of the nobles, Sharlayan gripped the hilt of the Great Phoenix Sword tightly with both hands, lowered his weight and assumed a posture of both offense and defense.

Halduron in the crowd patted his forehead amusedly: "This kid started again..."

Lor'themar, who was standing beside Halduron, asked curiously, "Start what?"

Cirvanas also pricked up her ears to listen.

Halduron spread his hands and explained: "Don't think that Sharlayan is really a pure reckless man. When it comes to his favorite battle, that kid has a good heart."

"He is very good at trying to figure out the opponent's subtle psychology in battle, grasping the enemy's weakness and attacking fiercely. This time...he intends to deliberately show weakness."