Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 682: Brutal Selection

Chapter 682: Chapter 682: Brutal Selection

Now, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Valiant Charlesworth had agreed to Wyatt Barnes, condescending to stand beside him.

"Prince Yakim, this is the ’Vice Chairman Charlesworth’ of the Great Turdo Dynasty Artifact Refiners’ Association."

At this time, Wyatt Barnes introduced Valiant Charlesworth to Prince Yakim, and also introduced Prince Yakim to Valiant Charlesworth.

"The Vice Chairman of the Great Turdo Dynasty Artifact Refiners’ Association?"

Just now, when Valiant Charlesworth stood up for Wyatt Barnes, Prince Yakim realized that he was no ordinary man.

After all, not everyone dares to stand against the imperial family in front of the emperor of the Great Turdo Dynasty, especially since the old man just now acted with his silent approval.

Now, knowing Valiant Charlesworth’s identity, Prince Yakim couldn’t help but be taken aback, and hurriedly welcomed him to the seat next to him. "Vice Chairman Charlesworth, please sit."

At the same time, he began to rummage through his memories of the Great Turdo Dynasty.

He quickly remembered.

He seemed to have heard people say that, the Artifact Refiners’ Association of the Great Turdo Dynasty had three ’Fourth Rank Artifact Refiners,’ one of whom was the chairman, and the other two were vice chairmen.

And among the two vice chairmen, one seemed to have the surname ’Charlesworth’.

"Fourth Rank Artifact Refiner?"

For a moment, Prince Yakim’s feelings surged again.

It has to be known that even in his Black Stone Empire, there is only one ’Fourth Rank Spiritual Device,’ and it is in his hands.

A Fourth rank spiritual device, to the Black Stone Empire, and to him, can be regarded as a ’rare treasure’.

And now, a Fourth Rank Artifact Refiner who can easily refine a ’Fourth Rank Spiritual Device’ just appeared in front of him, which made him unable to resist the shock, and his mood was incredibly stirred.

As for Wyatt Barnes, witnessing Valiant Charlesworth and Prince Yakim sitting down one after the other, he returned to Walter Simmons’s side and calmly sat down.

"Wyatt Barnes."

Walter Simmons, who had just been sweating for Wyatt Barnes, showed respect to Wyatt Barnes by raising his thumb, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyebrows.

He never thought that Wyatt Barnes, on his trip to the Great Turdo Dynasty, managed to win the heart of Taoi Romero’s daughter of the Romero Clan, and became Taoi Romero’s son-in-law.

Yesterday, he noticed that the gaze of Taoi’s daughter at Wyatt Barnes was somewhat different, but he didn’t think much about it at the time.

Now, looking back, it appears that she was interested in Wyatt Barnes.

Wyatt Barnes naturally saw the ’ambiguity’ in Walter Simmons’s eyes and knew what he was thinking, and couldn’t help but give him a displeased look.

"Wyatt Barnes, are you just going to disregard the emperor of the Great Turdo Dynasty like this? That doesn’t seem right."

At this time, Walter Simmons glanced distantly.

Now, Wyatt Barnes seemed to have completely forgotten about the emperor of the Great Turdo Dynasty who was still standing in the air.

"If he likes to stand there like a fool, then let him stand there."

Wyatt Barnes shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly.

Upon hearing these words, Walter Simmons’s mouth twitched.

This was the revered Emperor of the Great Turdo Dynasty, not some random Tom, Dick, or Harry!

At this moment, the emperor looked slightly embarrassed, his pupils brimming over with residual anger, but he did not fly off the handle any further.

Next, flanked by two old men and two young men, the emperor ascended the ’premium seats’ exclusively for the royal family of the Great Turdo Dynasty and looked at the elder man in black, greeting respectfully, "Uncle Emperor."

"Hmm."

The elder man in black nodded his head, "Sit."

After the emperor sat down, the siblings Marshall and Sophie Tyler got up from the elder man in black’s other side and saluted the emperor, "Your Majesty."

"Marshall Tyler, I’ve told you before...since you are Uncle’s direct disciple, you are equivalent to my peer, so you can just call me ’big brother’ or ’elder brother’."

"Marshall, I dare not."

Marshall Tyler said, looking somewhat scared.

"Sophie."

At this time, the black-clothed youth who followed the Emperor looked at Sophie Tyler beside Marshall, his eyes filled with enthusiasm and joy.

"Second Prince."

Sophie Tyler nodded at the black-clothed youth, seemingly unwilling to give further attention, completely ignoring the Second Prince’s scorching gaze, which appeared ready to devour her on the spot.

"Prince Hal."

At this point, Marshall and Sophie turned to the white-clad youth next to the black-clothed youth and greeted him.

The white-clad youth was Hal Buckingham, the son of one of the deceased brothers of the imperial family— named ’Hal Buckingham’, a gifted youngster whose martial Dao talent was not inferior to the Second Prince, Matteo Buckingham.

In the past, Hal spent very little time in the Great Turdo Dynasty, preferring to roam around major dynasties for experience, which gave him a wealth of experience.

It was precisely because of this that few people in the Great Turdo Dynasty knew about his existence.

He returned solely for this ’ten dynasties martial meet’.

Hal Buckingham nodded and smiled at the siblings Marshall Tyler and Sophie Tyler, and promptly took a seat at one side, showcasing distinct individualism.

As for the Second Prince ’Matteo Buckingham’, he made a move and sat next to Sophie Tyler.

"Sophie, I hope you don’t mind me sitting here."

After sitting down, Matteo laughed and asked, clearly acting before informing.

Sophie slightly furrowed her brows, a trace of disgust flashed deep in her eyes, but thinking of his status, she eventually did not lose control.

"Your Highness jests, of course there is no problem."

Perceiving his sister’s mood, Marshall Tyler, fearing her outburst, took the initiative to address Matteo Buckingham.

"Hmm."

Matteo Buckingham nodded lightly.

Although enthusiastic towards Sophie, he was dismissive of Marshall Tyler, and there was even a trace of disdain hidden deep within his gaze.

He, from the depth of his heart, despised Marshall Tyler.

In his eyes, Marshall was nothing more than a lowly man from the small Royal Country, only lucky enough to be accepted as his ’Imperial Uncle’s’ personal disciple.

Otherwise, he would not even be worthy to carry his shoes!

Seeing the disdain and contempt in Matteo Buckingham’s eyes, Marshall Tyler naturally detected it and understood what was going on in his mind.

He took a deep breath, his eyes flickering with a trace of cold light.

"Matteo Buckingham... Today, I will make you and Wyatt Barnes stepping stones for my success!"

Marshall Tyler hardened his heart, then slowly sat down.

Meanwhile, around the fighting arena, calm was restored, and no one else came for a while.

"Let’s begin."

At this moment, the emperor of the Great Turdo Dynasty spoke, announcing the start of the second stage of the ’Imperial Martial Tournament’.

This second stage of the ’Imperial Martial Tournament’ is the real ’Imperial Martial Tournament’.

The Imperial Martial Tournament between the young talents of the great empires yesterday. Among the important figures in the Great Turdo Dynasty, only Taoi Romero came to the scene because of Wyatt Barnes, could only be considered a small ’warm-up’.

Now, the exciting part officially begins.

In the fighting arena, there was complete silence as soon as the emperor spoke.

"Yes."

At this moment, the old man who had previously taken action against Wyatt Barnes, along with another old man, responded in unison. They immediately rushed into the air, reaching the space above the fighting arena.

Two old men, standing in mid-air, on either side, looking like two statues in the sky.

"Please, the thirty young talents who advanced yesterday from the great empires, come onstage."

One of the old men opened his mouth slowly, his voice not loud, but clearly heard by everyone present.

"It’s time to go."

Wyatt Barnes said to Walter Simmons with a smile.

Walter Simmons nodded.

Then, the two of them rose from their seats and took to the sky.

Kase Dragonsmith followed closely behind them.

At this moment, looking at the back of Wyatt Barnes, Kase Dragonsmith’s gaze was extremely complex, the things he just learned left him somewhat shocked.

"Hmph! So what if your father-in-law is Taoi Romero, the ’grand lord’ of the Romero Clan? Taoi Romero is indeed one of the top powerful figures in the Great Turdo Dynasty, but in the ’outside territory’, he is nothing compared to my master."

Thinking of this, Kase Dragonsmith felt a little comforted in his heart.

Soon, the thirty young talents of the empires, including Wyatt Barnes, Walter Simmons, and Kase Dragonsmith, gathered together and stood in mid-air above the fighting arena.

"Now, please have our young talents nominated by the Great Turdo Dynasty join the young talents from the empires... The first round of eliminations in today’s ’Imperial Martial Tournament’ is about to begin!"

The other old man said loudly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

Suddenly, many young talents rushed out from the middle and high-level audience seats of the fighting arena, even from the high-level audience seats, many young talents rushed out.

Among the young talents who came out from the high-level audience seats, the ones Wyatt Barnes recognized were only Winnie Romero, Kayden Romero, Brian Graham, Henni Graham, Marshall Tyler, Serenade Nicholson, and the white-clothed youth from the Imperial Family.

"So many people?"

Seeing all the young talents of the Great Turdo Dynasty come on stage in droves, Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but be surprised.

The young talents of the empires, including him, totaled only thirty people.

Yet the total number of young talents from the Great Turdo Dynasty was nearly a hundred, appearing in groups in the sky above the fighting arena, the scene was magnificent.

"Why did they let all of us come up?"

"I don’t know."

"We’ll find out soon."

...

For a while, the noise in the sky above the fighting arena was overwhelming.

"Everyone, the first round of selection will start as soon as I explain it to you..."

At this moment, one of the old men suddenly stepped into the air and stood atop all the young talents, his voice rang out, overriding all the noise.

Immediately, the sky above the fighting arena gradually quieted down.

Including Wyatt Barnes, all the young talents’ eyes fell on the speaking old man, wanting to know what he was going to say next.

"Today, the first round of selection in the ’Imperial Martial Tournament’ is to eliminate from you down to only twenty people...So, prepare yourselves."

The old man slowly opened his mouth.

"Only twenty people left?"

The old man’s words caused most of the young talents present to change their expressions, showing a certain amount of fear.

"Just the first round of the selection process eliminates all down to twenty people?"

"Isn’t that a bit too brutal? I wanted to show off a bit and pass more selection rounds."

"I’m self-aware, I definitely have no hope for the ’Decennial Martial Conference’ spot, but if I can’t fight a few more times, how can I justify the only one nominated spot from my Sect?"

...

Many young talents couldn’t help but shake their heads, quite annoyed.

"What kind of selection is this? It’s so brutal, they’re going to eliminate over a hundred people at once?"

Unlike these young talents’ worries, Wyatt Barnes was full of curiosity about this, his gaze then converged on the old man.

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