[System, I want to use the arms package: Ernfas Empire Mage × 50]
[System, I want to use the arms package: Ernfas Empire Mage × 50]
Following Kant's thoughts, one after another, the ten golden cards in the depths of his mind disappeared one by one.
After a while, there was a slight tremor on the ground.
"My lord, on the South Avenue, there is an army coming!"
Bestur could see from a distance that on the South Avenue, a dense but neat army was rapidly advancing towards this side.
"It's okay, that's our reinforcements!"
Kant replied.
This kind of thing has happened many times, and the soldiers who are always loyal to him will naturally accept these armies that suddenly appear in the world of cavalry and hacking.
The coming army soon came to the army led by Kant and Bestur.
From that army came a Swadian Royal Knight, a Sarion Lion Knight, and an Enfase Empire Mage.
They came to Kant and respectfully said:
"Respected lord, we have come to return to the team after your call!"
"Very good, join your knight comrades and mage partners, and join my army!"
Kant sat on the horse, his tone a little excited.
No matter what kind of enemies are waiting for him in the aristocratic district of the eastern district, these 500 knights and mages with extraordinary strength belong to him truly.
It directly increased his high-end power by more than double.
With an army of nearly a thousand people of extraordinary strength, and 2,600 fifth-level troops, even if the aristocratic district is strong, why should Kant be afraid
Kant ordered ten Sarion lion knights to advance along the East Avenue first to investigate the situation on the East Avenue.
At the same time, it was explained that once you meet the enemy, you only need to see the opponent's lineup clearly, and then you can come back and report.
After arranging ten Sarion Lion Knights to explore the way.
Kant pulled out the gorgeous and noble but shining sword of the king, and pointed in the direction of the East Avenue.
"Set off!"
Kant rode a strong horse and walked in the front.
Behind him, followed by nearly a thousand people with extraordinary strength.
Bestur led 900 Rhodoks and followed behind. Behind the Rhodoks were 1,200 crossbowmen, and finally 500 Mamluks on horseback.
If any noble private army dared to attack from the rear, the charge of 500 Mamluks would make them pay the price.
The army led by Kant was so terrifying that the shops, taverns, and hotels on both sides of the avenues in the central area of Lionheart City dared not open their doors at this time.
Wait until Kant leads the army away.
The central city of Lion Heart City seemed to come alive.
Vendors, civilians, thieves, street performers, and down-and-out vagrants all sprang up from everywhere, but there were no freight carriages going north and south, making the central city much deserted compared to before.
In a densely populated area, the spread of news can be described as very fast.
At this time, almost everyone already knew that the terrifying army that left just now and marched towards the DC area belonged to Baron Kant.
Although people live as usual, there seems to be some changes.
"Old John, weigh me twenty pounds of brown bread!"
A commoner in a rough linen robe with patches said so to the owner of the bakery.
"Oh, it's Poor Tom, don't you usually only buy 3 pounds of brown bread every time?"
Old John, who was baking delicate and fragrant white bread in the bakery, took the time to glance at the customers who entered the store, and said so, obviously he did not intend to stop his work and serve Tom immediately.
"I heard that Baron Kant is about to occupy Lionheart City. Naturally, I have to stock up on more food. Maybe I can buy 20 pounds of black bread now, but in a few days I can only buy 10 pounds or less of black bread." Where's the bread?"
When Old John heard this, he also sighed.
"God of War, I hope Lord Kant will be as merciful as the rumors say!"
Old John said so, but he was not in a good mood. He stopped his work and weighed brown bread for Tom.
In his mind, it was impossible for Baron Kant to raise such a large number of elite soldiers without taxing them heavily.
Moreover, Baron Kant recently had a bad reputation of turning to the devil, which made him worry.
"Hey, I hope you don't go bankrupt, old John!"
After receiving the heavy, almost six or seven loaves of hard black bread, Tom showed a satisfied look on his face, and then said to Old John with some teasing.
Tom was not as worried as Old John. Anyway, all his small silver coins had been replaced with black bread. In his heart, he still wished that Old John would be unlucky, who made Old John always look down on him.
"Get out of here!"
Old John's voice was a little exasperated.
Kant has already entered the East District of Lionheart City, which is also known as the Noble District.
The nobles who can occupy a piece of land adjacent to the main road of the East Avenue are naturally some powerful nobles. Many of them have the title of viscount.
These nobles are all very powerful, and there are at least hundreds of elite private soldiers in their small manors.
In Kant's guess, these private soldiers of the nobles would rush out of their small manor and gather on the East Avenue to stop him and even try to annihilate him.
The aristocratic area is always the territory of the Lion Duke Cameron.
In Lion Heart City, the four top nobles control the four major city gates. The income from the city tax alone is a huge income, and there are various gray incomes that allow them to obtain benefits in Lion Heart City Extremely rich.
But even so, they are not as good as the Duke of Lion Cameron.
Just by monopolizing some luxury daily necessities, the Duke of Lions can earn far more benefits from these nobles than the four top nobles earned from the four city gates.
This undoubtedly proves that the strength of the four top nobles is inferior to Cameron, the Duke of the Lion.
And these nobles in the DC area, although some are surrounded by the four top nobles, but in terms of relationship, they are still the vassals of the Lion Duke Cameron.
If the Duke of Lions issued an order forcefully, they must listen.
Otherwise, the Duke of Lions may find an excuse to attack, and then the family will be exterminated directly. Such a loss is much more serious than the elites sent in Lionheart City to fight Baron Kant.
This is determined by the difference in strength. They are not powerful nobles like the four top nobles, and they do not have the capital to be arrogant in front of the Lion Duke Cameron.
Kant is also ready to crush the private army of these small and medium-sized nobles all the way.
But in fact, the situation in the aristocratic district of the Eastern District is completely different from what Kant imagined.
(end of this chapter)