Under the witness of Elvena, I took the oath.

Starting today, I swear to treat the weak well.

Starting today, I swear to bravely fight against the evil and violence of power.

Starting today, I swear to fight against all lies and hypocrisy.

Starting today, I swear to resist all mistakes and slander.

Starting today, I swear to help anyone who asks me for help.

Starting today, I swear to protect women and children.

Starting today, I swear to treat my brothers and friends sincerely.

Starting today, I swear that I will never let my love for you until death.

Starting today, I swear to repay my absolute loyalty to my country.

Starting today, I swear to stick to the Knight's creed.

Today, I swear to be righteous, and I will defend my home with the sword in my hand and dispel evil with the holiness in my heart.

As of today, I swear that I will remember humility, honesty, mercy, justice, sacrifice, honor, and the pure soul flowing in my body.

From now on, I swear that I will never be afraid or fearful, be brave, loyal and righteous, be loyal and upright, protect the weak, be without defiance of the laws of nature, and would rather die than surrender.

Starting today, I swear to be loyal to the Judgment Order forever.

In the witness of the Holy Angel Elvena, I, Chris Ryan, never break my promise.

... ...

However, who dares to think that the presiding judge of the Judicial Clan, who was so energetic, would now appear in front of everyone in such a embarrassed manner and in front of Old Jerry.

As the violent offensive of this strong man from the north became more and more fierce, he was attacking Chris Ryan with no resistance, and the onlookers on the scene also expressed deep sympathy for him after he had just experienced the second back throw.

But when everyone in the old tavern thought that Chris Ryan would undoubtedly lose in this unnecessary battle, he slapped every spectator present in the mouth.

As soon as Chris Ryan fell to the ground, he suddenly stretched out his legs and then completely wrapped himself in the body of the strong man in the north, just like he was a part of his body, hanging on the strong man in the north. Before everyone could come back to his senses, he saw that he had already put the strong man in the north.

He put his bag on his chest, and then he raised his right arm in front of the crowd, letting his elbows face the strong man in the north, and with a roar, he smashed it hard.

With this attack, the strong man in the north looked like a star. He stood up while swaying, then moved two steps and fell to the ground, obviously fainting.

After difficulty getting up from the pile of ruins, he looked down at the strong man from the northern border who fainted on the ground. Then Chris Ryan spat out a bloody saliva at the other party.

After everything calmed down, Chris Ryan then covered the position between his ribs with one hand, then slowly bent down and straightened a chair that had fallen to the ground due to the two of them fighting. Then he sat on the chair.

With his other hand, he pushed all the pieces on the bar to the ground. Then Chris Ryan asked the beautiful female bartender at the bar to have a new glass of liquor, then raised his head and drank the glass all in one gulp.

Looking at his clothes that were no longer in shape by the other party because of the battle just now, Chris Ryan not only smiled bitterly.

Now it's going to cost money again...

At this moment, Old Jerry slowly pushed away the crowd in front of him, and then quietly came to Chris Ryan alone, carefully examining the down-and-out middle-aged man in front of him.

"(Seven Cities Alliance Common Language): Old guy, I said you are going to watch me until when? I don't have the money to invite you to have a drink."

After Chris Ryan seemed to be downplaying, he looked down at the empty wine glass in front of him, and never looked at Old Jerry throughout the whole process.

"(Seven Cities Alliance Common Language): Archbishop Anthony asked me to come to you, and he said you can help us survive this disaster that is about to come."

Although Chris Ryan hadn't looked at Old Jerry just now, Old Jerry's eyes had never left him, even if it was only a quarter of an hour.

"(Seven Cities Alliance Common Language): Hehe, it turns out that Old Anthony asked you to come to me? I said, "Old guy, do you think I look like me? Do you think I look like the kind of person who saves the world?"

Chris Ryan said, gently tapping the empty wine glass in front of him with his fingers, signaling the beautiful female bartender to fill the empty wine glass with new wine for him.

“(Seven Cities Alliance)

Common words): I don't look like you, but Archbishop Anthony says you are, and I will believe you are."

After glanced at the wine glass that was filled with wine again on the table, Old Jerry then looked at Chris Ryan's face again, and then responded softly to the other party.

"(Seven Cities Alliance Common Language): Yes, I'm not the kind of person you need, ha, I can't even save my own, how could I be the one who saves the world? Old guy, I'm disappointed you."

The words show helplessness and loneliness, and the eyes show sadness and memories.

When a new glass of wine was eaten, Chris Ryan's eyes began to turn red slightly, but he cleverly suppressed the sadness in his heart so that he would not look so fragile at this time.

"(Common term for the Seven Cities Alliance): Before I set off, Archbishop Anthony also told me your story. I can only say sympathy about your wife's experience, but I believe in Archbishop Anthony's judgment and the archbishop's vision of seeing people and knowing people. Since the Archbishop chose you, I firmly believe that you will be the one who saves the world. Chris, don't forget the oath you said at the beginning."

Just as Chris Ryan was about to ask for another glass of new wine, Old Jerry hurriedly reached out and then used his palm to firmly cover the empty wine glass in front of the two of them, giving the female bartender an unnecessary look, he looked at the man full of stories in front of him and said slowly.

"(Common term for Seven Cities Alliance): Since you all know my affairs, you should leave even more. When you are vowed to me, and my beliefs also betrayed me. I can't see any hope or any possibility. Instead, it allows me to witness more killing and death. So the vow you said is in my heart, so go, you are a waste of time here. You go and tell me the old Anthony that when the Holy Church turned against me, I will also betray the Holy Church."

After all this, Chris Ryan turned around and left, leaving only his generous back and blood marks on his back.

Looking at the departure of Chris Ryan, Old Jerry felt as if he had eaten a big bowl of flies. The other party's words made him feel disgusted, but even so, he still chose to firmly believe Old Anthony's judgment, believing that the other party was the person he needed.
Chapter completed!