Vol 4 Chapter 4: not afraid

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The battle came to an end with a combo that made Na Shi like a bamboo shoot, and none of the last knights who tried to resist ran away. They died under the sword of the soul knight.
The interior of the hall was unusually quiet, and the guests hiding behind the table were horrified. It still seemed unbelievable that more than ten people died in the armored knight in three minutes.
The blood was spreading along the cold marble floor, and the smell was tangy. Until now, Heisel, who was held by Hegel, seemed to be smelling, and shouted: "What have you done?! What have you done? ?!"
When his huge body was pulled by Hegel, it was like a furious bull-"I don't care who you are, I have to pay the price for killing the knights of the Golden Rose Knights!"
Andreael, who had never said a word, moved away, got up and wiped the blood stains of Jeanna's helmet with a table cloth in front of the table, and walked to the center of the hall without blood stains before sitting down. When he reached the lord of Heysel, he reached out and gestured for the other to sit opposite him.
This behavior is tantamount to provocation, but before Hegel is talking about anything, Hegel behind him bluntly said: "I know you have something to say, but if you still treat me as a friend, sit down first speak!"
Hegel was the brother-like existence in Heysel’s eyes since he was a child. At this moment, Heisel, who might have cut his sword directly and cut it in the past, took a few breaths and finally took a big step to come to Murphys, a butt. Sit down and say: "Boy, not who you are, you better give me a suitable explanation!"
It stands to reason that a normal-minded person will have great doubts about Murphy's identity at this time and deal with it carefully, but Hessel is completely insensitive to this, and like a stunned head, he still questioned Murphy aloud. , So that Hegel felt tight behind him-he knew that this attack might not have been planned by Heisel at all, and from the beginning to the end, his good things of the year were being used by the royal family of Buttigia!
"I can't give an explanation. Your people attacked me for no reason. I think you should explain it to me." Murphy, who was almost two circles smaller than Heysel, faced this giant-like existence. Expression, "Deputy head of the Golden Rose Knights, what do you say?"
Although Hesser was unhappy, his fighting instinct and experience were far more abundant than the average person. He could see at a glance that half of his men had actually changed the decoration of mercenaries. Among them, there must be ghosts, but after all, the soldiers are short. , Especially this kind of knight member with a strong sense of honor, even if he has not been a member of the gold rose knighthood for three years, he still can’t easily relieve the death of these battles. His simple mind is facing the question of Murphys. There was no way to refute, not even quibbling, sullenly wondering what to think, and stood up and pointed at Murphy’s nose and said: "No matter what you do, kill my knight, this is the crime you committed, you will Pay for it!"
He turned around and walked away, Hegel raised his hand to keep it, but was stopped by Murphys-Heiser, who knocked over three or four tables and walked to the door, turned his head and looked at it without saying a word. Hegel said: "The only survivors of the deaths of the brothers in the north are the ones who survived. But if this is your attitude, I will pass them on."
His words darkened Hegel's face instantly. This misunderstanding obviously couldn't be explained clearly in a few words, and Heisel left now...maybe the best protection for him.
Turning his head, the "Lord" looked at Murphy who was sitting in the silent hall without any extra movement.
"Your friend?"
"The battle that fought side by side, the Quin family and the people in his mouth are the firm alliances of the Grass family in the north... once."
Hegel’s answer is inevitably lonely.
In the extremely cold north, nobles are not as obsessed with power struggles as the aristocrats of Balichet. There, almost all the nobility have to unite together. Si is the leader of these nobles. Any family that is enemies of Glass must consider whether they can survive the next winter alone in the ice and snow."
After listening to it, Murphy thought for a moment and got up to signal the floor to speak. The corpses on the first floor lobby were being cleaned up. The idlers and other people had already walked almost together-sitting casually in front of the fireplace on the second floor, Murphy said: "But Didn’t you think the royal family would embarrass you with this method?

"Some accidents, but it makes me understand the meaning of my survival."
Hegel looked at the fireplace a little bit fascinated, "Heysel can have good fruit when he goes back? His mind is never easy to use in politics. It may be a chess piece used by people until death, and he will never wake up to do it himself. What happened."
"So you just watch your friends face the cruel results?"
Murphy, who was sitting by the fireplace, raised his hand, and Hydera, who was lying in the corner, stood up and rubbed his palm with his head, "North... seems to have been dug by the royal family in a very serious corner?"
"The Quin family has at least three powerful troops. The northerners have the blood of the barbarians. The frontal infantry charge is almost comparable to that of the light cavalry. Heisel's brother is currently in power, but obviously, his actions on his brother It’s not clear-I’m not sure if this was intentional or unintentional, after all, the Glass family has now withdrawn from the northern power board."
"understood."
Murphy's palm moved away from Hydera's dragon's horn and gently flicked Hydera's tilted head and pointed to the outside of the house. The tiny "giant dragon" spread its wings directly and flew out of the window. …
"Not talking about these things for Buttigia, I need to talk about something else." Murphy turned the conversation to Andariel. "Can you explain to me why you can win one with the strength of ordinary people?" A low-level knight?"
"I have to say that your definition of "strength" is too narrow."
The once demon smiled, and replied.
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Heisel was alone in driving the horses in the wind and snow. The cold and humid wind blew his face, but he could not freeze the strong man from the north. He frowned tightly and his chest was full.
The deputy head of the Knights of the Golden Rose, this position is a high position that many knights have never dreamed of. For the Barrich royal family, the existence of "Golden Rose" is the strongest display of external force and one of the symbols of royal authority. However, Heisel, a big man from the wild land of the north, jumped to this position within five years, saying that no one can believe that there is no greasy?
But there is only one exception, Heisel itself.
Although Heisel, who doesn’t know a few characters, is a Quin noble, it is clear that the northern nobles are not as careful about the inheritance of the context or ceremonial matters as the
nobles
in the general sense of the mainland. The meaning of "nobles" is to protect their people from the cold and hunger. Engaging in girly etiquette training or poetry reading training is a waste of time. You can wield a two-handed tomahawk and kill a Northland bear alone. , This is the nobility in the north.
Heysel Quinn, who is proficient in combat but ignorant of politics, feels very depressed after he finds that his good Hegel seems to have changed greatly. He wants to roar to the sky in the cold wind, but he also understands that he cannot bring The news of the death of more than a dozen elite knights with gold rosettes-what on earth do they do?
After leaving Geshe city, he has entered the area of ​​Sibalice, looking at the snow and straight road that still seem to be endless.
But soon he noticed that there appeared to be several figures that should not appear here.
A cavalry brigade of thirty men - dressed in "Golden Rose" knightly uniforms, but headed by his colleagues at Hessel-also served as the deputy head of the knight. Booker.
"Hey! Booker? Why are you here?"
Heisel did not understand what was happening, turned over and dismounted, looking at the entire cavalry team holding the reins in front of him, and then noticed a very wrong detail-all these "battles" were all equipped with armor And weapons, it seems to be ready to fight at any time.
At the forefront, the deputy commander Booker reached out and lifted the helmet visor, with a tone of sarcasm replied: "I would like to ask, why is our invincible deputy leader Heisel appear here alone?"
This was not a good tone, but Heysel did not hear another meaning, but just responded a little silly directly: "My knights have dealt with Hegel’s friends, they have been counted without following my orders. Kill me—"
"So what are you doing here? Killing the knights of the Golden Rose Knights is not enough for you to kill those enemies?"
Booker's question prevented Heisel from answering. A group of knights on horses had invisiblely surrounded Heisel in the center. Even though Heisel's height was two meters, he could be looked down upon by such a crowd The cavalry surrounded them and still had a feeling of facing the high wall.
"I…"
"Your behavior has violated the laws of the Barrich Empire! This is a serious malfeasance! Even if you are facing a lord, you should understand what you do the moment he kills your knight!"
Booker reached out and pointed at the nose of Heysel under the horse, shouting loudly: "You weak coward, the deputy head of'Golden Roses' turned out to have such a guts?!"
"What are you doing?!"
Heisel's brain was messed up with a few words, but when he raised his head, he found that all the knights around him had raised the long sword in his hand!
They are fighting! Why did you raise the weapon in your hand? !
Heiser looked at the Booker in front of him with horror. This "colleague" who usually likes to talk coldly to himself with a slight smile, bent slightly, whispered: "The miscellaneous from the north, I really thought you were going. Is this the appreciation of His Majesty the Emperor?"
"I'm afraid you can't understand why you went to hell, stupid guy!"
Burke haha ​​smiled and waved directly at Hessel in front of him!
All the knights around him waved the long sword at the deputy head of the horse at almost the same time-
"Click!"
The sound of broken bones sounded, and Heysel made an instinctive counterattack in this momentous attack!
He rolled over and fell to the ground, and came directly under the head of the war horse beside him. He actually broke two horse legs with a wave of hand. When the horse fell, he punched him in the neck, and the horse weighed more than half a ton. The armored warhorse flew out with the knight behind it!
The high-powered Heysel has a unique barbarian martial arts strength equivalent to the Holy Grail Knight of Class I-but although all the knights present are not his opponents at all, in this vast plain, he faces a whole single The Knights are simply unrealistic, and with the existence of powerful motives, this group of knights can slowly play to death this stupid "deputy leader" who jumped off the horse!
"Why do you do this!"
Several Heisel who had rolled forward out of the cavalry encirclement circle got up and still didn’t believe everything he saw in front of him. Interrogation had become the reason for the other party to laugh at themselves-Booker simply ignored Heisel and let the cavalry transfer Horse head rushed to him!
The five cavalry formed a sharp knife formation until he rushed towards the unarmed Heysel. Seeing this situation, the big knight finally realized that he had no choice but to roar, and his height rose so much that it was more than half a meter. His muscles cracked the tight leather armor of his chest, and the circumference of his arms has exceeded the waist of ordinary knights!
"what!"
Without shining, Heisel stretched his arms like this, and rushed straight towards the five knights, completely against the cavalry with infantry-at the moment of approaching, he took a big step, his body suddenly Jumping towards the sky, like a huge meteor, hit the cavalry body too late to block the sword!
"Boom!"
The knight on horseback was instantly knocked out, the sword fell, and the body was instantly deformed by the impact of giant force-even the horses were broken by Heisel's bottom-on impact. !
He reached out and picked up the body of the knight who had been killed. Heysel looked violently towards the second batch of knights who rushed over. He actually broke the arm of the corpse in his hand with a "click" and took a fierce turn - In the distance, I did not expect that this cavalry would raise his hand to block, but was directly hit by the rotating arm to the breastplate
"Boo!"
His breastplate collapsed, spouting a sip of blood and fell straight under the horse.
The remaining knights passed by Heisel, and two of them were directly pulled off the horse by the corpse in his hand, but there were still two people who used long swords to leave behind this strong and superhuman knight. wound!
This is no longer the behavior that the knight's norm should be-in other words, all the knights of this knightly group have already departed from the morality of knights, and they are besieged when they say that they are besieging an unarmed soldier on a horse.
But the Balice royal family did not feel that this was any wrong. Booker, who wore the badge of the deputy head of the chest, waved mercilessly and signaled all his knights to charge toward Heisel, who was fighting hard, without mercy. , Sneering.
"damn it."
Heiser, who had two deep wounds on his arm and shoulder, cursed and spit, and shouted at the next batch of knights who charged towards him. One foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and suddenly he was alive. Several cracks appeared on the ground, and the snow covered the ground rose three or four meters high!
"Boom!"
Another foot, his figure was completely obscured by Shirayuki, and the cavalry regiment had rushed over, and the war horses roared past. After the impact of the ambitions, the three men stopped with the war horses as if hitting the wall. Heisel’s The figure was still standing on the ground in the thin blood mist, like a mountain.
The man in the north is proud of the battlefield. Even if this battle is against his former "army", Hesser still has no room for the stubborn and palpitating rage in his blood.
, Stooped to pick up two corpses, the giant stepped towards the Cavalry Regiment that was turning to the side to launch another impact in a running posture. His explosive power was undoubtedly, after starting the sprint instantly, he exceeded the speed of the horse trot The two corpses of Heysel are like a demigod who rushed out of mythology. With the corpse as a meat shield, he once again knocked over two war horses like a chariot~EbookFREE.me~ is impossible!
But Booker knew that Heysel was already the end of the crossbow-the cavalry circling around under his command, but did not touch, less than a few minutes, when Heysel was derived from the barbarian fighting skills When the "wish" state gradually subsided and the muscles gradually retracted, the "deputy head" who ordered His Majesty the Emperor to kill Heisel once again ordered the charge.
There are more than 20 corpses on the ground, and it is almost impossible to tell whether it is a human or a horse. Because the ground is full of bright red blood and splattered internal organs, Hesser gasped, knowing that this may be his last. World War I.
He straightened his waist and stretched his hand to tear open the clothes that were shattered and shattered by the enemy. `The chest stood in the cold wind-except for the newly added wounds on his arms and shoulders, this majestic knight was still covered. He had countless scars, but none of them was behind him, and a stain on his cheek looked at the overlapping charge formation of more than thirty knights in front of him. He gritted his teeth and gripped the two randomly picked rolls in his hand. Blade long sword, take a step, without fear of death.
"The men of the Quin family have no fear of fighting the battlefield!"
He yelled at the words taught from birth and faced the coming fate calmly.