Chapter 176: . Unexpected failure
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Lord of the Oasis
- Ji Mansion's Old Zhao
- 1661 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:08:54
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My vassal's vassal is not my vassal.
My vassal vassal is not my vassal.
This is the truth circulated from the Principality of the Lions, and even the entire nations of mankind.
Just like Tracey now.
He is a vassal knight of Viscount Wayne, as long as he has not made obvious humiliation to Baron Dylan, or he has not spoken directly, then he can be calm, even if it refers to Sang Huai.
Even if something went wrong, Viscount Wayne was also his backing.
Baron Dylan also understood the truth.
Squinting slightly, he sneered: "Knight Ritesi, remember your territory of Caiyi, you should be 2 days east of Jianshi Pass. In order to participate in the sports meeting I held, you are really working hard."
"No hard work, no hard work." Trish Knight said with a smile: "I came to get the first, and I have to prove in front of Viscount Wayne that I am the strongest knight." The poor-looking vassals around them said with a smile: "Of course, it is not very strong, just a little bit stronger."
This sentence has no mercy.
Directly point out the Hard Rock Pass that no knight can match him.
Baron Dylan's face was blue, and he bit his back molar tightly, breathing quickly.
The merchants and landlords around the viewing platform all looked ugly, but they dared not say much. After all, the knights could be involved in the aristocratic affairs. These so-called celebrities and gentlemen did not have the status to participate in the slightest.
But the vassals of Baron Dylan were angry.
"Arrogant guy!"
"This is not Rogburg, your Viscount Wayne!"
"You have the ability to try and step down!"
These vassal knights made anger and pointed their eyes directly at Retsey. They were very close to the Hard Rock Pass, but the Retsey knight who was actually monitoring them had no good feelings.
If Retsey agrees, this group of guys will definitely let him know what a wheel fight is!
Sometimes the nobility is unreasonable and completely unruly.
Kant stood behind.
Maned was with him, and he did not get involved in this open fight between nobles. He just watched quietly. He was bored in his heart. It was just a dog biting a dog.
But at this moment, the dialog box on the retina in front of the eye flickered.
[Ding…Temporary task release]
[Temporary mission: contact with extraordinary power]
[Task Reward: Body of Knight]
[Introduction: When you come to this world, you have discovered that some mysterious and powerful extraordinary power is hidden. Now you can touch it, let your soldiers help out, maybe you can touch this force. 】
It is a temporary task that has not been seen for a long time.
Kant was stunned.
And right in front of him, the Retsey knight nodded with a smile, just like responding to the challenges of the vassal knights, and directly said: "Okay, then I will go to the arena and wait for you."
After this sentence was finished, Knight Retsey looked at Baron Dylan: "This is really a cordial invitation."
"Ha ha."
Baron Dylan sneered softly and said lightly: "As long as the athletic meeting has the ability, even a beggar can participate, of course, you are the same as the Retsey Knight."
"Wait and see." Knight Retsey smiled slightly and walked towards the edge of the viewing platform.
The merchants and landlords dispersed.
And he stood by the city wall, looked up at each of the people below, stared at his people stunned, turned his head to the vassal knights and said, "So who will come first? I don't have much time, I hope you too Hurry up to the arena and let me quickly win the championship of this conference."
"You..." These vassal knights were furious and had not finished speaking.
Teresi, who was standing by the wall, jumped directly and fell like a suicide.
"Oh." The merchants and landlords exclaimed, and the civilians underneath also exclaimed in disbelief. With a certain "bang" muffled sound, Retsey's voice came below: "Quick Start now."
"he…"
Those vassal knights glared like ghosts.
Even the big businessmen and landlords turned their heads tremblingly to look at Baron Dylan.
As the high-ranking figures of the Jianshi Pass, since they can stand on the viewing platform, they represent a low status, and they also understand certain things, such as in the class of knights, there are more strict classifications.
"Big Knight." Baron Dylan's face was blue.
Even if he didn't look at the edge of the city wall, he knew that the height of 7 meters wouldn't pose a threat to Retsey, who had already mastered a little extraordinary strength and his physical fitness improved rapidly.
At this time, Kant stepped forward.
With a sincere expression on his face, he asked, "Uncle Dylan, this Tracey, doesn't seem to have a very harmonious relationship with you? Now, there is really no etiquette."
"Humph." Baron Dylan sneered coldly. "This is the old vassal knight of Viscount Wayne."
As he said, his brow furrowed and said softly: "Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be a great knight. Presumably it was the Viscount Wayne who gave him extraordinary power, which really cost him a lot."
"Uncle Dylan, not as good as this."
Kant patted his chest as if he knew nothing: "Let my strongest go up and test the guy, if there is any problem, let your knight, after all, this guy offends Uncle Dylan, you, in me It seems that he should let him know what etiquette is!"
Kant's suggestion made Baron Dylan narrow his eyes slightly and nodded with a smile: "That's it."
It's exactly what he wanted to let this Kant person go up and try.
There was a bit of ridicule in my heart, but he nodded solemnly: "It's really trouble you, Xiao Kant, your help really touched me."
"It's not troublesome!" Kant smiled happily: "Uncle Dylan is so good to me, how could I be in trouble." Then he turned to Manid and said: "Let the guy go up and teach this thing hard. Retsey!"
"Understood." Manid nodded respectfully, then retreated.
Soon in the arena below, the Sarand rider stepped out.
Retsey also had the same training suit. The wooden shields and wooden swords in his hands did not use wooden spears. Seeing the rider of Sarand came out, he had a somewhat ironic smile on his face: "I haven’t seen you. Baron Lun’s vassal knight?"
"Admiral Kant's guard." The rider of Salander responded indifferently.
Tracy raised her eyebrows slightly, looked up at the viewing platform, and Kant’s immature face was imprinted in his eyes. He nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, the guard of Baron Kant, I didn’t expect the princess, who left There are still many things. I didn’t expect that even if they were exiled to the Nalun Desert, there would be people willing to follow."
"Go ahead." Rider Saranda didn't even talk a little nonsense at all.
"Okay." Tracy nodded.
And the servant waved his flag, and the game began.
The rider of Sarande has been cautious and has no choice to take the lead.
"Ridiculous." Teresi shook his head contemptuously, strode forward, and lifted the wooden shield in his hand, while the wooden sword was raised slightly. Hobson knight.
All are elites who have experienced actual combat.
The rider of Sarand was not afraid, and shook hands with Zhongmu spear.
This weapon is heavy and made of solid wood, no less than the iron spear he used.
The two approached.
"Boom." The rider of Sarand quickly pierced the wooden spear, while Retsey raised the wooden shield, just like he used this trick to block the vassal knight's assault, slightly sideways and let the wooden spear slip. open.
Retsey moved forward and said with a smile: "Technology is not bad."
"Humph." Sarrand rider sneered.
Instead of panicking, he was very calm.
The merciless hand let go of the wooden spear, and the wooden sword in his hand was pulled out, but this time it was not the hilt, but the whole bottom-up swing, just in front of Retsey.
"Yes." Baron Dylan admired on the wall.
Based on this decisive move and the speed of reaction, it is indeed called an elite knight.
"So strong." Even those vassal knights marveled secretly.
Now it seems.
A group of them can withstand the strongest guard, really few.
"Pick up? Well, this combat skill is very standard." Retsey also nodded, reached out to shield the bottom-down swing with a shield, and gave a professional scientific name. At the same time, he stepped back two steps: "The basic skills are solid. ~EbookFREE.me~ And decisively, you should have been on the battlefield and killed many people."
"Um--" The civilians around listened clearly and suddenly exclaimed.
The rider of Sarand remains indifferent: "Continue."
"But even this is no match for mine." Retsey chuckled, a little red light appeared in his eyes, slightly bowed, and said softly: "Your knight mentor has not told you, no matter how knight's skills are Strong, can’t he host a great knight with extraordinary power?
"Huhuhu—" The faint flame burst out around him instantly.
Retsey's figure moved forward at a rapid speed.
The speed was more than double that of the previous one. This change made the rider of Sarande too late to react too much. He could only take a deep breath and subconsciously placed the wooden sword across his chest.
And Retsey appeared in front of him with a shield.
The faint heat wave swept through.
"Go on!" Retsey's voice appeared in front of the rider of Sarand.
"Uh," Saranda's eyes widened.
He didn’t see how the knight approached him, but he saw that the shield hit his wooden sword like a slap, and with the crackle of
click
, this Sarand rider’s The chest was slightly sunken, as if the whole person was pushed out vigorously. He flew three or four meters in a row and fell directly on the ground. After a while, he got up and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.
Obviously, the inner abdomen was not a small shock.
The civilians underneath were silent, just like they were just now.
The same is true on the viewing platform.
"Thank you." Rider Saranda finished coughing, stood up, and nodded to Retsey: "I lost." Without waiting, he threw away the broken wooden sword and walked towards the wall. go with.
He knew that the Retsey knight was merciful.