It's not just Powell who is faintly disturbed, but Louis Fils is even more disturbed. He was accompanied by the main force of the Knights, as well as Quin, Arad, and Anton who were known as the "Three Hungry Wolves" of Banshee Fort.
The latter are the deputy commanders of the Knights, each with more than a dozen direct line actions.
In this operation, Louis Fiers was completely dispatched. He was all over with the momentum of a tiger fighting a rabbit, and he wanted to rise up awe-inspiring before he took power and show his strength to the older generation of powerful people in Banshee Castle.
But with all sorts of calculations and extreme caution, Victor Hugo escaped. Not only did the master flee, but his winged soldiers also fled without a trace. Louis Fils hit the air with all his strength, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Young Powell was sent to chase the trash fish on foot, which was the target of Louis Fils's disdain. He believes that the opponent is just releasing smoke, and the focus is on the carriages that escaped early-it is said that the carriages carried many people.
According to the thoughts of the superiors, Victor Hugo ran all the way to Banshee Fort and tried his best to make trouble. The people he took away were definitely not ordinary, and it was necessary to intercept them.
After all, the roads for horse-drawn carriages are limited, and it is much easier to chase them. Louis Phils took the main force of the Knights and Wizards, casting spells to check the direction of the target, and chasing them all the way.
But from noon to chasing all the way to dark, Louis Fils kept dividing his forces at multiple forks. The wizards couldn't run fast, and the three deputy heads also chased in different directions. In the end, only the grumpy Anton followed him with three or four knights.
The endless pursuit was not in vain. Louis Fils finally led the team to catch up with one of the carriages. The axle of this carriage was broken, and it could not reach the village in front or the shop in the back, so it could only be stopped on the side of the road for repairs.
But when someone on the road was chasing up with a horse, the people surrounding the carriage immediately fled.
Even tens of meters away, Louis Fils stared, trying to find any important person among the escaped. But as the distance got closer and closer, his eyes were all thin people. Judging from the clothes and face, they are all ordinary female slaves.
Was it the wrong one
Seeing the hard-wearing knight in heavy outfit, the female slaves let out a sorrowful cry. The driver who took care of them saw something bad, and even ran away. The female slaves couldn't run, and could only scatter to the side of the road, sitting down and crying.
Among the'Three Hungry Wolves', Anton, who is short and stout, is the most irritable. He couldn't find the target for a long time, and he was already impatient. At this moment, he stepped out half a horse, untied the strong bow on his back, and shot a few female slaves with arrows.
Louis Fils didn't stop him, he was also unsteady, looking far away from the road, trying to find a more valuable goal. But when Anton shot an arrow, an arrow flashed out at a faster speed in the thick fog in the distance.
The arrow flashed like a meteor. The arrow shot by Anton was stopped halfway and broken into two pieces—this arrow was like a magical skill, eye-catching and breathtaking. The falling Feiya obliquely plunged into the ground, and disappeared again after a while, as if it had never appeared.
Louis and the others were naturally shocked, and the guard knight quickly grabbed the iron shield on the side of the horse and stepped forward to block the prospective Patriarch. Archery Anton yelled his eyebrows. He knew that archery was inferior to his mysterious opponent, so he simply abandoned his bow and drew his sword, grabbing a shield and launching a charge.
The thick fog was filled in front of the road, and the sound of heavy horseshoes was faintly heard. The fog was disturbed, as if some monster was about to come out.
Through the gaps in the shields of his subordinates, Louis Fils faintly discovered the head of a monster surrounded by flames on the opposite side. This monster has a sharp unicorn on its forehead, and a closer look is a monster skeleton with red eyes.
The forward Anton couldn't figure out the situation, but he glared and howled and rushed towards the monster. The monster on the opposite side kept walking, and slowly emerged, revealing a skeletal war horse with a monster's head.
This skeletal war horse is extremely large, far exceeding ordinary horses. It is tall and big, almost occupying the entire road, with its hideous figure, domineering and awe-inspiring.
The skeletal war horse carried a knight in heavy armor. His hands, feet, head and face were covered by heavy metal, which was a typical heavy-duty war horse. His appearance brought great deterrence, making Louis and others completely unable to pay attention to others.
Anton Lianren led the horse to speed up, vainly attempting to destroy the enemy with a shock potential. When he was wrapped in a cold wind, the blade was lifted diagonally towards the opponent's chest. The reloaded war cavalry inadvertently yelled'get away'.
Boom..., the ring-shaped wind wall suddenly appeared, hitting Anton's face heavily. He stagnated for half a second with his horse and man. In this half a second, the skeletal war horse moved lightly, leading the heavy armored knight to avoid its blade.
After half a second, Anton rushed past the target. But after one shot, he almost fell from the saddle because of the wrong force. This rush was more than ten meters in the thick fog, and he made a circle before running back again.
Easily avoiding the opponent's blow, the heavy-loaded war rider casually stepped on the hooves to the side of the wagon with broken axles. He looked down, then glanced at the female slave who was sobbing not far away, and said displeasedly: "These are just poor women. Is it necessary to abuse them?"
"Who are you?" Anton who came back yelled loudly, about to launch another shock, "Don't dodge, fight with me."
"My name is Victor Hugo, the one you have been chasing after." An indifferent voice came from under the icy helmet of the heavily loaded warrior. "I despise your behavior of bullying women. What kind of heroes are you to be brutal to the weak?"
Anton was not irritated, returned to the front of his team, and yelled: "I am the deputy leader of the'banshee' knights, and I am named Kyle Anton of the Phils family. I want to fight you, you wish Fight with me?"
Anton yelled, his voice loud. There was a lingering stern chill from all over his body, and his momentum skyrocketed on the horse's back. But after he finished speaking beautifully, Victor Hugo on the opposite side didn't reply...
Instead, the skeletal horse sneered, "Duel? Has the human nobleman started playing such silly tricks again? In the battle with the devil fifty years ago, you lost your face because of all kinds of reckless duels."
Being ridiculed by a horse, Anton was even more furious, and he wanted to rush again.
But Victor Hugo, who was reloaded, emerged from behind another warrior. A female knight wearing a dark red cloak slowly appeared, and said softly, "Is Anton? You are not qualified The man who challenges me, beat me first."
Anton felt extremely humiliated and shouted sharply: "A woman dare to challenge me?"
After that, an old knight came up behind the female knight and stopped in front of the road and shouted: "My name is Naser, an old fellow who has lost his glory. But Ms. Enisa is my object of allegiance. I am beating me. No one could hurt her before."
Anton was stunned, and then shouted and cursed wildly: "How many people do you have, all come out."
With this shout, several figures stood out in the thick fog behind Zhou Qingfeng. A ranger who calls himself Luke, and a druid named Narr. There is also a silent but weird humanoid golem, holding a magic bow with a cold face.
In addition, there were people in the thick fog, who seemed to be the caster, who didn't come out because they were not suitable for standing too close. Anton is not stupid. He doesn't look right, and quickly backs away, "This is not fair, you don't talk about the rules of knights."