Vassals of my vassals, not my vassals.
A vassal of my vassals, not my vassals.
This is the truth spread from the Lion Principality, and even the entire human kingdom.
Just like Tracy now.
He is a vassal knight of Viscount Wayne, as long as he does not make obvious humiliation to Baron Dylan, or directly speak ill, then he can treat him calmly, even if he refers to Sang Huai.
Even if something goes wrong, Viscount Wayne is also his backing.
Baron Dylan also understood this truth.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he snorted coldly and said, "Knight Ritesi, remember that your fiefdom should be 2 days' journey east of Jianshi Pass. You really worked hard to participate in the competition I held."
"It's not hard work, it's not hard work." Knight Tracy smiled and said, "I came here to take the first place, and I also want to prove that I am the strongest knight in front of Viscount Wayne." At the same time, he looked at Those vassal knights with unfriendly expressions around them smiled and said, "Of course, it's not very strong, just a little bit stronger."
This sentence is merciless.
He directly pointed out that there is no knight in the stone pass that can match him.
Baron Dylan's face was livid, he clenched his back molars tightly, and his breathing became short of breath.
The businessmen and landlords on the viewing stands around them all had bad faces, but they didn't dare to say anything more. After all, knights could still get involved in the affairs of nobles. These so-called celebrities and gentlemen didn't have the slightest status to participate.
But Baron Dylan's vassal knights were outraged.
"Arrogant guy!"
"This is not your Viscount Wayne's Fort Roger!"
"If you have the ability, get off the stage and try it!"
These vassal knights uttered angrily, pointed directly at Ritsi and stared wide-eyed. They were very close to the Stone Pass, but they didn't like the Ritsi knight who was actually watching them.
If Ritsi agrees, these guys will definitely let him know what wheel fighting is!
Sometimes nobles are unreasonable and have no rules at all.
Kant stood behind.
Manid was with him, and did not get involved in this open and secret fight between the nobles, but just watched quietly, still a little bored in his heart, it was just a dog biting a dog.
But at this moment, the dialog box flickered on the retina in front of him.
[Ding...Temporary task release]
[Temporary task: contact with extraordinary power]
[Task Reward: Body of a Knight]
[Introduction: When you came to this world, you already discovered that there is some kind of mysterious and powerful extraordinary power hidden. Now that you have access to it, get your soldiers to help you, and you may be able to access this power.]
It's a temporary mission that I haven't seen in a long time.
Kant was slightly taken aback.
And right in front of him, the Ritesi knight nodded with a chuckle, as if responding to the challenge of those vassal knights, and said directly: "Okay, then I will go to the arena and wait for you."
After finishing these words, Knight Ritsi looked at Baron Dylan: "This is really a kind invitation."
"hehe."
Baron Dylan sneered in a low voice, and said lightly: "As long as you have the ability, even a beggar can participate in the competition. Of course, you are the same, Ritsi Knight."
"We'll wait and see." Knight Ritesy smiled and walked towards the edge of the viewing platform.
The merchants and landowners dispersed one after another.
And he was standing by the city wall, looking at the people below who raised their heads and stared at him in a daze, turned to the vassal knights and said: "Then who will come first? I don't have much time, I hope you will also Hurry up to the arena, let me hurry up and win the championship of this conference."
"You..." These vassal knights were furious and didn't finish their words.
Teresi, who was standing by the city wall, jumped directly, and fell into the air as if committing suicide.
"Oh." The businessmen and landlords exclaimed, and the civilians below also exclaimed in disbelief. With a muffled sound of "bang", Ritzy's voice came from below: "Hurry up!" Let's get started."
"he…"
Those vassal knights stared wide-eyed as if they had seen a ghost.
Even those big businessmen and landlords all turned to look at Baron Dylan tremblingly.
As upper-class people in the Stone Pass, since they can stand on the viewing platform, it means that their status is not low, and they also understand certain things, such as among the knights, there is a stricter classification.
"Great knight." Baron Dylan's face was livid.
Even if he didn't look at the edge of the city wall, he knew that the height of 7 meters would not pose the slightest threat to Ritzy, who had mastered a little supernatural power and improved his physical fitness rapidly.
At this time, Kant stepped forward.
With a sincere expression on his face, he asked, "Uncle Dylan, this Tracy, doesn't seem to have a very harmonious relationship with you? Showing up now is really without the slightest bit of etiquette."
"Hmph." Baron Dylan snorted coldly, "This is Viscount Wayne's vassal knight."
As he said that, he frowned, and said softly, "I didn't expect this guy to become a great knight. It must be Viscount Wayne who gave him superpowers. It's really worth the money."
"Uncle Dylan, it's better than this."
Kant patted his chest as if he didn't know anything, and said: "Let my strongest guard go up and test that guy. If there is any problem, let your knight. After all, this guy offended you, Uncle Dylan. It seems that we should let him know what etiquette is!"
Kant's suggestion made Baron Dylan narrow his eyes slightly, nodded and said with a smile, "That's it."
It is exactly what he wants to let this Kant person go up and try.
There was a bit of sarcasm in his heart, but he nodded solemnly on his face: "I'm really sorry for you, little Kant, I'm really touched by your help."
"It's not troublesome!" Kant smiled happily: "Uncle Dylan is so kind to me, how could I be in trouble." Then he turned his head and said to Manid: "Let that guy go, and teach this what Ritzy!"
"Understood." Manid nodded respectfully, and then backed away.
Soon, in the arena below, the Sarande rider stepped out.
Ritsi was also wearing a training suit, with wooden shields and wooden swords in his hands, but no wooden spears. When he saw the rider of Salander coming out, he had a mocking smile on his face: "I haven't seen you before, new joiner Di The vassal knight of Baron Lun?"
"Lord Kant's guard." Sarande's rider responded indifferently.
Teresi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up at the viewing platform, Kant's immature face imprinted in his eyes, and nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, Baron Kant's guard, I didn't expect that the princess left behind There are still many things, I didn’t expect that even if I was exiled to the Nalun Desert, there would be people willing to follow.”
"Let's get started." The Sarande rider didn't talk nonsense at all.
"Okay." Tracy nodded.
And just as the servant waved the flag, the game battle began.
The Sarande rider had been careful not to choose to attack first.
"Ridiculous." Teresi shook her head contemptuously, stepped forward quickly, raised the wooden shield in her hand, and raised the wooden sword slightly. It seemed that the whole person was quite capable, no less than when she brought 50 retinue knights to help Kant. Hobson Knight.
They are all elites who have experienced actual combat.
The Sarande rider was happy and fearless, holding the wooden spear tightly in his hand.
The weapon was heavy, made of solid wood, no less than the iron spear he used.
The two approached.
"Boom." Salander's rider quickly stabbed out the wooden spear, but Ritsi raised the wooden shield, just like he used this move to divert the vassal knight's stabbing just now, turned slightly sideways, and let the wooden spear slip open.
Ritsi stepped forward, still smiling and said, "The technique is not bad."
"Hmph." The Salander rider snorted coldly.
He didn't panic, but was extremely calm.
He let go of the wooden spear mercilessly, and pulled out the wooden sword in his hand, but this time it was not the hilt, but the whole bottom-up slash, just touching the front of Ritsi's body.
"Yes." Baron Dylan praised on the city wall.
With this decisive move and this reaction speed, he can indeed be called an elite knight.
"So strong." Even the vassal knights were secretly amazed.
Now it seems.
There are not many of them who can stand up to this strongest guard.
"Shooting up? Well, this combat skill is very standard." Ritsi also nodded, reached out and used the shield to block the bottom-up slash, gave the scientific name of the profession, and took two steps back at the same time: "The basic skills are very solid. , and decisively, you should have been on the battlefield and killed many people."
"Hmm—" the surrounding civilians could hear clearly, and suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
The Salander rider remained indifferent: "Continue."
"But even so, it's no match for me." Ritesy chuckled, a little red light appeared in her eyes, she bowed slightly, and said softly: "Your knight instructor didn't tell you, no matter how skilled a knight is, Strong, can't you be against a great knight who has mastered extraordinary power?"
"Huhuhu—" Faint flames burst out around his body in an instant.
Ritzy's figure moved forward at a high speed.
The speed was more than twice as fast as before. This change made it too late for the Sarande rider to react too much. He could only take a deep breath and subconsciously put the wooden sword across his chest.
And Ritsi has already appeared in front of him with a shield.
A faint heat wave swept through.
"Go down!" Ritsi's voice appeared in front of Salander's rider.
"Uh," the rider of Salander widened his eyes.
He didn't see how the knight approached him, but he saw that the shield hit the wooden sword on his chest like a slap. The chest was slightly sunken, and the whole person seemed to be pushed out by a strong force. He flew three or four meters and fell directly to the ground.
Obviously, the inner abdomen has suffered a lot.
The civilians below were silent, just like before.
The same is true on the viewing platform.
"Thank you." The Salander rider coughed, stood up with support, and nodded to Ritsi, "I lost." Without waiting, he threw away the broken wooden sword and walked towards the city wall. go.
He knew that the Ritzy knight was lenient.
(end of this chapter)