Chapter 6

Name:Abyss Knight Author:万里云烟
As a knight and squire, it is necessary to be able to recognize and write words. A roll of parchment was soon spread by eleven knights and squires.

"Steward, what we want to know is what happened to the mob? We don't want to work for the governor in ignorance." the retinue of the blonde Knight sneered. He was the last one to get the sheepskin roll. After reading it, he threw it to the steward in great anger.

"Er! The governor only raised the tax a little bit in order to prepare gifts for the emperor, so some unruly people were not happy. Therefore, they encouraged others to riot together, and the private instigation of the stuyvette Empire caused the current situation." the old housekeeper coughed hard, then reached out and knocked on the long table and said loudly: "No matter what you think, at present, we must send people to take part in the counter insurgency mission."

"The manor needs to be guarded, the civilians in the territory need to be pacified, the manor needs to operate, and it needs to send people to lead enough people to take part in the rebellion." the old housekeeper finally knocked heavily on the table in front of him and shouted, "I hope you can take this matter seriously."

"Ha ha! Then let me take someone to fight the rebellion!" kukas said with a grim smile: "my reputation is only spread in several surrounding towns, but can't spread to other places. I hope my reputation can spread in this kastu area, not just around shierye town."

Kukas said this to show his strength. Only by showing his strength can he feel safe; only by showing his strength can he be respected by others and not humiliated by those who don't have eyes.

"Bloody butcher." the blonde Knight's retinue gave kukas a cold look, then turned away from him. Instead, he whispered to another knight's retinue next to him.

"Is there anyone else willing to take part in this war?" the old housekeeper knocked on the table again and stopped the low voice conversation of the squires. "As a knight squire, you should have the virtue of 'bravery'. I think you will have an investigation in this aspect when you are promoted to Knight in the future."

"As a knight and squire, I will never fight with those unarmed weak people, let alone kill those women and children." the blonde Knight stood up fiercely and said to the old housekeeper.

"You are not a knight yet, so there is no need to abide by the so-called eight virtues." kukas sneered. He just thought that the other party was cowardly and was not qualified to be a powerful knight.

"Although I am not a knight, I have been working hard in what direction. I will make the chivalry deeply imprinted in my heart. It will never fall off." the blonde Knight turned his face and shouted to kukas seriously: "I can't fight those unarmed people, let alone pierce their naked chest with a long gun. My enemy is not these, not these civilians who are forced to take the road of resistance."

"Old fashioned guy, you should go to those empires in the south. Only the Knights there are still adhering to the eight virtues of knights, and we are the castu region, which is the place where the Latour Empire pays the least attention to the virtues of knights. You're just making a joke when you say these things here." kukas pushed the table fiercely, stood up and pointed to the other party and shouted loudly: "Don't make excuses for your cowardice. I will take part in this war alone. You are here to take good care of the manor and appease those hard-working civilians. Spring is coming. I hope you can manage the manor well and have enough food to deal with the bad winter season."

In the spacious room, only kukas's loud cry echoed, and the ten Knight attendants sat there silently. The old housekeeper handed kukas the sheepskin roll, then bent down with a sigh and left alone.

Watching the old housekeeper stoop and leave, kukas just sneered. After putting the sheepskin roll in his arms, he took his helmet and turned to the outside.

The heavy footsteps echoed in the room, and the other ten knights and squires were silent. They were not timid. They just didn't want to kill those weak civilians, and didn't want to pierce and chop their spears and axes on the naked chest of the enemy.

After coming to this world, kukas has seen too many bloody killings. In order to make himself safe, he has to constantly hone his fighting skills in order to live well in this world. Whether in his previous life or this life, he only believes that personal strength is the cornerstone to maintain his survival. Although this idea is very paranoid and crazy, he is not It hasn't changed.

After returning to his room, kukas began to prepare for the war. The armor was coated with special ointment. Under the action of these ointment, the heavy armor would not rust at all, let alone be worn by rain. The sharp and heavy ox horn battle axe was wiped by him again and again, and finally put away. The two foot long Knight spear was simply wiped by him, Just throw it aside. After all, he specializes in ox horn tomahawks, not Knight spears.

Without a shield, kukas thought his strength and armor were enough to protect him. The shield was for defense. If he took the shield, his attack speed would be reduced. He just believed that after cutting off the enemy's head with his Tomahawk, the enemy would have no ability to attack him. The shield was just a burden to himself.

According to custom, after the night came, kukas trained as a knight again. Feeling more and more intense pain in his body, he knew that he was very close to a knight.

Early in the morning, a servant carried a bag of gold coins and enough dry food to the door of kukas. Another rich breakfast was made by the chefs as quickly as possible and sent to his room.

Chunks of beef, white bread, a large glass of Baijiu, a small pot of honey and cream, and finally a few rolls of meat pie. This is kukas's breakfast.

Looking at the breakfast delivered to his room, the bald man smiled with satisfaction. According to the rules, only one knight and squire should go out alone. He should have the last breakfast in his room. Even if you become a knight, this rule will remain.

"Is it to let the expedition hide the fear in his heart? Ha ha! I am eager for war, and only war can make me stronger." Baijiu, a big white wine, drank it down. But his palm trembled slightly, and his eyes showed helplessness and sadness.