Black Scepter Chapter 4: Fearless

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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 trying to resist ran away. They died under the sword of this soul knight.

The interior of the hall is quiet and unusual, and the guests hiding behind the table are horrified. It seems they still can’t believe that more than a dozen people died in the armored knight in three minutes.

Blood was spreading along the cold marble floor, and the **** smell was tangy. Until now, Heysel, who was held by Hegel, seemed to have tasted it and shouted, "What have you done?! What did you do?"

His huge body was like a angry bull when he was pulled by Hegel-"I don’t care who you are, I have to pay the price to kill the knights of the Golden Rose Knights!"

Morpheus’s gaze never moved away, Andalil got up, 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 to sit down and then looked He approached the Lord Heysel and reached out to signal that the opponent was sitting opposite him.

This kind of behavior is tantamount to provocation, but before waiting for what Hegel is saying, Hegel behind him bluntly said: "I know you have something to say, but if you still treat me as a friend, then Sit down and talk first!"

Hegel is a brother-like presence in Heysel’s eyes since he was little. At this moment, Heisel, who might have cut his sword directly and cut the past, took a few breaths and finally took a big step to come to Morpheus. The **** sat down and said: "Boy, not who you are, you better give me a proper explanation!"

It stands to reason that a normal-minded person will have great doubts about Morpheus’s identity at this time and deal with it carefully, but Hesser is completely insensitive to this. Like a stunned head, he still asks Morpheus aloud. Hegel felt tight behind him-he understood 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 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." Morpheus, who is almost two circles smaller than Heisel, faced this giant-like presence Expressionless, "Deputy head of the Knights of the Golden Roses, what do you say?"

Although Hesser is unhappy, his combat instinct and experience are far more abundant than the average person. He can see at a glance that half of his men have even changed the decoration of mercenaries. Among them, there must be ghosts, but after all, they are soldiers. All of them are short-sighted, especially members of this knighthood with a strong sense of honor. Even though they have not been members of the Golden Rose Knights for three years, they still can’t easily relieve the death of these battles. His simple mind confronts Morpheus. There is no way to refute, not even sophistry. I don’t know what to think. I just got up and pointed to Morpheus’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 and wanted to keep it, but he was stopped by Morpheus-Heisel, who knocked over three or four tables and walked to the door, turned around and looked at him without saying a word. Hegel said: "The only casualties of the brothers who died in the north are basically the ones who survived. But if this is your attitude, I will pass them on."

His face darkened Hegel's face instantly. This misunderstanding clearly couldn't be explained in a few words, and Heisel left now...maybe the best protection for him.

Turning his head, the "lord" looked at Morpheus sitting in the silent hall without any extra movement.

"Your friend?"

"The battle that fought side by side together, the Quine family and the people in his mouth are the firm alliance of the Grass family in the north... once."

Hegel’s answer is inevitably a bit lonely, “In the extremely cold north, nobles are not as obsessed with power struggles as the aristocrats of Barrich, where almost all nobles have to unite together , And Grass is the leader of these nobles. Any family that is hostile to Grass must consider whether they can survive the next winter alone in the ice and snow."

Morpheus thought for a moment after listening, got up and signaled 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 — if nothing else, they sat in front of the fireplace on the second floor again, Morpheus said: "But Didn’t expect the royal family to use this method to embarrass you?”

"Some accidents, but it makes me understand the meaning of my survival."

Hegel looked at the fireplace a little bit, "Heysel can have good fruit when he goes back? His brain is never easy to use in politics, maybe he is just a chess piece used by people, and never will Wake up to what you have done."

"So you just watch your friends face the cruel results?"

The Morpheus sitting by the fireplace raised his hand. Hydera lying in the corner got up and rubbed his palm with his head. "North... seems to have been dug by the royal family in a serious corner?"

"The Quin family has at least three powerful and powerful armies. The northerners have the blood of the barbarians. The frontal infantry charge is almost comparable to the light cavalry. Heisel’s brother is currently in power, but obviously, he has The younger brother’s actions are unclear-I’m not sure if this is intentional or unintentional, after all, the Glass family has now withdrawn from the northern power board."

"Understood."

The palm of Morpheus was moved away from Hydera’s dragon’s horn and gently flicked Hydera’s warped head and pointed to the outside of the house. The tiny “giant dragon” spread its wings and flew open the window. Go out...

"Not to talk about these things in Buttigia, I need to talk about something else." Morpheus turned the conversation to Andariel, "Can you explain to me why you can win with ordinary people's strength A low-level knight?"

"I have to say that your definition of "strength" is too narrow."

The former demon smiled, and replied.

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Heysel was driving the horse in the wind and snow alone. 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 full.

Deputy head of the Golden Rose Knights, this position is a high position that many knights have never dreamed of. For the Royal Palace of Bali, the existence of "Gold Roses" is the strongest display of external force and the authority of the royal family. One of the symbols, but Heisel, a big man from the wild land in the north, actually jumped to this position within five years, saying that no one can believe that there is no greasy?

The only exception is Heysel himself.

Although Heisel, who doesn’t know a few characters, is a noble quinn, it is clear that the nobles in the north are not as careful about the inheritance of cultural context or ceremonial matters such as etiquette as the "nobles" in the general sense of the mainland. In our opinion, 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 both hands and axe to get rid of it alone. Northland bear, this is the nobility in the north.

Heysel Quinn, who is proficient in combat and ignorant of politics, feels extremely depressed after he finds that his good Hegel has changed greatly. He wants to roar to the sky in the cold wind, but he also understands I couldn't take the news of the death of more than ten elite knights with gold rosettes-what should I do?

After leaving Geshe City, he has entered the Sibalice area. He looks at the snow and the straight road that seem to be endless before him, and he is very confused.

However, he soon noticed that there were several figures in front of him that should not appear here.

A cavalry squadron of thirty men—worn in the “Golden Rose” knightly uniform and headed by his colleagues at Hessel—buker who is also the deputy head of the knighthood.

"Hey! Booker? Why are you here?"

Heysel 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 listed With all the 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. The tone replied sarcastically: "I would like to ask, why is our invincible deputy leader Heisel here alone? "

This is by no means a good tone, but Heysel did not hear another meaning, but just responded a little dumbly: "My knights started to deal with Hegel’s friends, they did not follow my orders. And being killed by all, I—"

"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 already surrounded Heisel in the center, even though Heisel’s height was two meters, he could be seen by such a group of people. Surrounded by their cavalry, there is still a feeling of facing the high wall.

"I..."

"Your behavior has violated the laws of the Barrich Empire! This is serious malfeasance! Even if you are facing a lord, you should understand how you do it the moment he kills your knight! "

Booker stretched his finger to the nose of Heysel under the horse and shouted loudly: "You weak coward, the deputy head of'Golden Roses' turned out to have such a guts?!"

"What are you doing?!"

Heysel was confused by a few words, but when he raised his head, he found that all the knights had raised his long sword in his hand!

They are fighting! Why did you raise the weapon in your hand? !

Heysel looked at the Booker in front of him in horror. This "colleague" who usually likes to talk coldly to himself with a smirk, slightly bent down and whispered: "The miscellaneous from the north, really Thought you came to this position is the appreciation of His Majesty the Emperor?"

"I'm afraid you didn't understand why you went to hell, why are you so stupid!"

Bukhaha smiled and waved directly at Heisel in front of him!

All the knights around them waved their long swords towards the deputy commander under 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 turned over and fell to the ground, and came directly to the head of the war horse beside him. He actually broke two horse legs with a wave of his hand. When the horse fell, he punched him in the neck. The half-ton armored warhorse flew out with the knight behind it!

Heysel, who has a strong military value, has the unique martial arts skills of a barbarian. Its strength is equivalent to that of the Holy Grail Knight of Class I-but although all the knights present are not his opponents at all, in the vast plains, face alone A whole knightly regiment is simply unrealistic, and there is a strong motive force. This group of knights can slowly play and die this stupid "deputy head" who jumped off the horse!

"Why do you do this!"

Several Hessells who had rolled out of the cavalry circle before getting up still didn’t believe what he saw, and questioning had become the reason for the other party to laugh at themselves-Booker didn’t pay attention to Hessier at all. The cavalry turned their horses and rushed towards him!

Five cavalrymen formed a sabre formation until he rushed towards the unarmed Heysel. Seeing this, the big knight more than two meters tall finally realized that he had no choice but to roar, and his height grew soaring. 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 an ordinary knight!

"Ha!"

Without shining, Heisel stretched his arms like this and rushed straight towards the five knights, completely fighting against the cavalry with infantry-in the moment he was approaching, he strode forward, Suddenly the body jumped towards the sky, hitting a cavalry body too late to swing a sword like a huge meteor!

"Boom!"

The knight on horseback was instantly knocked out, the sword fell, and his body was instantly deformed by the impact of violent force-even the horses were hit by the bottom-up impact of Heisel Broken spine!

He reached out and picked up the body of the knight who had been killed. Heysel looked at the second batch of knights who rushed over, but it was a "click" that broke the arm of the corpse in the hand and turned hard. Go out—the cavalry who didn’t expect this to happen in the distance raised his hand and wanted 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 driven off by the corpse in his hand, but there were still two people with long swords in this strong knight body. Left a wound!

This is no longer the behavior of the knighthood rule-in other words, all the knights of this knightly group have already departed from the morality of the knights, riding a war horse to siege an unarmed warrior. Shame.

But the Balice royal family did not feel that this was wrong. Booker, who wore the badge of the deputy head of the chest, waved mercilessly and signaled all his knights to charge towards Hesel, who was fighting hard. Without mercy, he sneered.

"Damn it."

Haysel, 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 There were several cracks on the ground, and the snow covered the ground was three or four meters high!

"Boom!"

Another foot, his figure was completely covered by the snow, and the cavalry regiment had rushed over, the horses roared past, after the impact of the ambition, the three men continued to stand in the same place with the horses as if hitting the wall The figure of Xaar still stood 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", Heisel still has no room for the stubborn and palpable rage in his blood.

Bent over to pick up two corpses, the giant stepped towards the Cavalry Regiment that was turning to the side and launching an impact again. His explosive power was undoubted, and after a sprint was started, it surpassed the horse trot. Speed, Heisel with two corpses is 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~IndoMTL.com~ 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 "Death 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. Heisel gasped, knowing that it might be Your last battle.

He straightened his waist, stretched his hands and tore off 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 strong knight There were countless scars all over his body, but none of them was behind his back, and a blood stain on his cheek was looking at the overlapping charge formation of more than thirty knights in front of him. The long blade of the curled blade took a step, without fear of death.

"Man of the Quin family, fearlessly fighting to death!"

He yelled at the words taught from birth and faced the coming fate calmly.