Chapter 328

At dawn, a team of Wu appeared on the road to Jinshui city.

At the front of the team are two rows of war animal cavalry, a total of 200, all composed of arrogant knights. Most of them were wearing fine gold scale armor and holding fine iron war guns. The one foot long gun blade glittered with purple and gold cold light, which was also the unique luster of fine gold. There was a fine iron wrapped round shield behind them, and the long scabbard sword was inserted horizontally on their shoulders. It must not be an ordinary product. The war beast under their crotch is as big as a rhinoceros, with gray horny skin as dark as iron, and looks like a crocodile. There are four eyes on their head. Two eyes are located on the front, like the eyes of a lion and a tiger, and two on the side, the size of an ox's eye. The war beast has six limbs under its belly, and the knees and claws are wrapped with hard leather armor. The key points of knee joint, flank and head and neck are equipped with refined iron scales.

A heavy crossbow, a yew composite bow, twenty arrows, crossbows and five fine iron javelins are hung on both sides of the war beast saddle. With riders and protective gear, each war beast carries almost 1000 pounds of weight, and its pitiful blue forked tongue pokes out its big mouth covered with tusks from time to time, which looks relaxed and free.

The Knights held high five flags, one gold and four silver. The flag was embroidered with a phoenix crowned long tailed kite symbolizing the augustian family, and the other was a armored knight with a long sword in both hands, symbolizing glory.

The Knights of glory were led by Roland Princess Augustus was founded. When the Xunlong Knights suffered a setback, they turned the tide, defeated the unicorn Knights led by the RAND Empire, and became the mainstay of the Gambis kingdom. With the support of Marquis goron, the Knights of glory has been adapted and expanded. At present, there are 1 gold knight, 10 Silver knights, each holding a flag, 4 knights and 50 trainee knights. Each knight is equipped with a fast dragon war beast.

Although most of the trainee Knights of the glory Knights rely on training potions to stimulate their blood, they have experienced real fighting. They are determined, proficient in martial arts, brave and tenacious. They are by no means comparable to ordinary trainee knights. They cooperate with fierce fast dragons and beasts. It's better for knights to weigh them when they meet them.

There are four silver flags representing four silver knights, 16 knights and 200 trainee knights. Although they are less than half of the Knights of glory, the golden flag represents Roland's presence.

As long as Roland is there, they are the Knights of glory.

Behind the Knights of glory were a group of tall and burly barbarians. They are generally more than 7 feet tall, naked with muscle Qiu knot upper body. Women only use animal skin to wrap their chest, revealing the same strong muscles and mottled scars. There are tattoos on their rough faces and carry huge and heavy weapons. More than a dozen "short men" with a green face and less than 2 meters tall, each pulled a huge carriage to follow the team. The wheels left deep tracks on the compacted Road, but the speed was no slower than that of the front team.

The savages of arete are wild and tough as rocks.

200 Paladin cavalry followed the barbarians. They wore tough rhinoceros armor and engraved the mark of level 3 Paladin on their shoulders. They rode horned wolves and beasts.

This giant wolf with two horns is the same size as the war horse. It is the most spiritual of all alienated war animals. Their physique and lethality may not be as good as the fast dragon, but their excellent cooperative combat ability makes them the most stable and excellent war animals.

The horned wolf cavalry is followed by 800 second-class paladins. They are calm and dignified. They ride strong horses, hold spears, carry triangular shields, and put heavy flails in front of the saddle. Even novice Knights cannot use this powerful melee weapon without hard training.

At the back of the team were freight wagons one after another. They stretched for several kilometers under the banner of saber toothed tiger business group, with as many as 600.

The road is very spacious. There are no pedestrians except the motorcade. The guard of York family has long led other motorcades away from the main road. On both sides of the road are a row of straight iron fir trees. The age of the trees looks small, but the spacing between the trees is almost the same, which looks very neat. The wheat fields outside the subgrade are green and growing well. Lush hills stand in the distance, and the outline of the village can be seen at the foot of the mountain.

Roland looked at the scenery of the man and horse hills with great interest. When her eyes as beautiful as a blue lake fell on an old barbarian, her eyes turned, and her mouth tilted up a cunning smile, urging the unicorn under her seat to drive forward.

The unicorn of the RAND empire is like a lion and tiger, with a short sword like unicorn on its forehead. Its golden fur is smooth and majestic. It is many times stronger than Xunlong in terms of sales. It moved its limbs, carried Princess Roland, and rushed to the side of the barbarian elder in a few steps.

"Uncle Harald, the owner of this land is one of the three top Knights of mankind, and perhaps the strongest Golden Knight... Well, I haven't seen the old man nahtigar, but I believe she must be better than the barbarian." A white blond hair fluttered in the wind, Roland said in a familiar barbarian language.

"The barbarian?" The barbarian elder walked forward step by step, and his human lingua franca was a little astringent.

"It's Neo West, Emperor Rand, legendary knight, ferocious warrior, and a semi barbarian." Roland clenched his teeth and pulled the unicorn's mane with his little snow-white hand.

"Madam, you humans are strange." Harald organized a general phrase and said slowly: "You divide strength by silver level, golden level and legendary level. How can strength be divided? The winner is honored, the loser sleeps, the strong Earth Dragon will die of the venom of the wind snake, the barbarian boy can kill the wind snake with a flying axe, and the crazy Earth Dragon can bite the barbarian gorsa. I don't understand the relationship between strength and level."

"Human rank is to flaunt identity and status."

Sophia drove a fast dragon and said nearby. Her Amethyst eyes aimed at Roland's unicorn, which was originally her mount.

"It is also for order and treatment commensurate with status."

Archduke williams came up and said with a smile, "the golden rank is equivalent to the identity of the Duke, and the legendary rank is equivalent to his majesty. Elder Harald, by our human standards, you are a king."

"Isn't the king the only one in the human tribe?" Harald shook his head in confusion and said, "there are two gorsas in my tribe... I am not a king, and the barbarians have no king."

Williams's eyes lit up, wondering how to continue the temptation. Roland didn't care about this. She angrily stared at her uncle and brought the topic back, "Uncle Harald, you've seen nyovist. What do you think of his combat effectiveness?"

"I don't know."

Harald slowly said, "what do you say in your human language? We didn't fight, but I can't reserve strength in front of him."

Can't retain strength? That is to do your best.

Roland tilted his head and looked at the barbarian elder carefully, trying to measure whether he could make the legendary barbarian go all out.

"Uncle Harald, what do you think of me? Can I defeat neowest?"

Barbarian Berserker has a keen fighting intuition. Roland thinks it would be more accurate to ask elder Harald directly.

Harald looked at Roland. "You can kill him."

"Uncle, you didn't say anything."

Roland was lying on the back of the unicorn, muttering listlessly. No creature can't be killed by the Golden Knight, but killing and defeating are completely different concepts. Just like the Silver Knight can kill Harald, but he really wants to fight. The legendary barbarian completely crushed the Silver Knight.

Every act and every move of Williams's character as like as two peas in the same way, the Roland's character is the same as his forefather, and his actions are all charming. But Auguste's family is already royalty. He must bear the burden of the family.

Just as Williams racked his brains to continue to test, Harald suddenly stopped and stared at the front of the road. The rock like body expanded at the speed visible to the naked eye. The whole person suddenly grew up for a whole circle. The wild and fierce breath made the alienation war animals around restless.

Crazy?

An idea flashed through Williams' mind.

"Here comes Sylvia."

Roland had sat up straight and urged the unicorn to rush forward, "stand by and let us open the way." The glory Knights guided the fast dragon to move to both sides, making way for the leader.

Harald paused and ran after Roland's unicorn. The solid ground gave birth to cobweb cracks at his feet, followed by three majestic figures. Williams noticed that Harald didn't pull out his axe, and the three golden class crazy soldiers didn't go crazy.

"Only Sylvia can concentrate the spiritual pressure on Harald so far without showing hostility."

Pope Clement strolled over on a horned wolf, with a relaxed smile on the legendary priest's face. If no one can make the legendary crazy warrior feel pressure, it will be too frustrating for mankind.

"Your Highness Sylvia has come to meet us. We can't keep our master waiting."

Pope Clement drives the horned wolf, the legendary Paladin turnans, the sixth level Paladin Wallace, the fifth level combat priest Kent, the fifth level priest bishop Perot, and 18 ruling warriors protect him. Duke Williams also asked two great knights to follow up. As for Sophia and the four great Knights of the Knights of glory, they had already chased Roland out of the team.

700 meters away from the team, they saw five huge land birds of prey coming face-to-face. The first land bird was bigger than its peers. Its water blue feathers were like exquisite silk in the morning light, its beak was like a giant axe, its claws were like a hook, looking forward to self-determination, and its spirit was extraordinary.

A graceful female Knight rode on the back of the blue fast bird. Her red hair was like flowing fire, and there was a sea of lava in the depths of her eyes, which made people unable to look directly. Williams only looked at it and shifted his eyes. Although Sylvia was not aimed at herself, observing the reflection of the fire element sea too early would hinder her will and produce fear or intoxication towards the element sea.

The barbarian elder clenched his fists, looked desolate and resolute, and his momentum climbed steadily, like a great mountain across the earth, and like a wild and cruel beast. The three urusa elders did not understand why they were so solemn and went crazy one after another. Harald raised his left hand, and the gold crazy soldiers lifted their crazy state again.

Williams realized that the Weapon Master with crazy talent could freely control the crazy warrior of the golden level. Then he heard Harald say in harsh common language, "greetings from the top of the mountains, son of Tyrone."

"I am the Lord of the kingdom of Gambis, the guardian of the York family and the divine Knight Sylvia. Powerful barbarian warrior, what do you want from me?" Sylvia's voice was hot and dignified, like a God's house above.

"A piece of land enough for our people to live in, preferably mountainous areas, with enough prey and water."

"As you wish, respected barbarian elder, but please don't hurt my people. If my people dare to offend the barbarian's glory, he will lose my shelter."

"Yes." Harald nodded and said, "I swear to the holy mountain that the barbarian will not take the initiative to hurt mankind. If he violates it, he will lose the glory of the son of the mountain and become an exile."

"Renma Hill welcomes the visit of the son of Gaoshan."

Sylvia jumped off the fast bird, her red hair turned to sunshine golden, her eyes were blue and pure, and the divine Knight became an incomparable beauty.

"Elder Harald, I didn't expect your common language to be so good. You just called me 'the son of Talon'? Can you tell me what this means?" Sylvia asked with a smile.

Harald didn't say a word. When he was organizing the language, Roland jumped in front of Sylvia and said, "Talon is the barbarian's name for the element sea... In addition, uncle Harald spent more than two years learning the common language, and Roland learned the barbarian language in only two months. What about Sylvia? Am I smart?" Roland put on a proud expression of coming to praise me, but his eyes focused on the blue fast bird, "the big bird with a good look... Is more beautiful than the two stupid birds in my family. Let me touch..."

The blue fast bird gave a warning sound of "Goo Goo". Seeing that the creature shaped like its master didn't mean to step back, its huge beak like a sharp axe quickly pecked at the jade hand stretched out.

Roland's hand is beautiful, with jade fingers. It seems that she can squeeze out water. But it is this snow-white hand that gently holds the sharp beak. No matter how the fast bird shakes its head, Roland can't get rid of it. Roland uses his other hand to touch the oily and shiny neck feathers of the blue fast bird impolitely. The blue fast bird wanted to kick her with strong claws, but he stumbled and couldn't stand steadily.

"Sylvia, will you give it to me? I'll trade you for a unicorn."

"Hercules may be the only fierce fast bird in the man horse hill. He took a group of fast birds and occupied a purple sugarcane forest. I caught it myself and took five months to tame it. This guy has a bad temper. He never lets anyone ride except victor and me."

"Although it's useless, it's a big ferocious animal after all. It's much better than a unicorn." Sylvia said faintly, "Roland, don't think I'll give Hercules to you."

"Stingy."

Roland tilted his mouth and saw the leather armor on Sylvia. His eyes brightened. He loosened the dizzy Hercules, took Sylvia's arm, and complimented: "Sylvia, you have become beautiful and young. It must be because of love! Is your dragon lizard leather armor made of the skin of the giant animal itugos?"

"Roland, I've always been young!" Sylvia said angrily.

Sylvia has always given people the impression of maturity, beauty, grace and nobility, but now she looks only 20 years old. If she always ignores Roland's approach, she will never quarrel with it. This physical and mental change made Williams a little at a loss. After thinking about it, he decided not to call her his wife, "Your Highness Sylvia, may you be prosperous and beautiful forever."

Sylvia led the great Knights of the York family to salute Williams and said, "good day, Archduke Williams."

"Sylvia, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Clement and the high priest came forward. Sylvia bowed her knees and said, "good day, Pope. It's an honor for the York family to have you here." As she spoke, she greeted the high priest with her jaw, and only turnans said, "may the Supreme Lord of glory guide you." A solemn tone like an archbishop.

The two wonderful flowers are all here

Sylvia ignored the bald Paladin, turned to Sophia, opened her arms, smiled and said, "dear cousin Sophia, I'm glad to see you safe and beautiful."

"I'm glad, too, cousin Sylvia." Sophia shook her purple hair and hugged Sylvia gently. At this moment, all her anxiety and pressure disappeared, leaving only peace and warmth.

Roland held his chest in one hand and his cheek in the other. Looking at the cordial embrace between the two beautiful women, he secretly planned that when he saw Victor, he must grab ahead of them and hug their man, and said: dear little Victor, the teacher is very happy to see you.

Well, that's it. They're so angry! Who made you stingy.

Sylvia did not know that Roland was brewing a revenge plan. She released Sophia and said to Harald, "we have set up a comfortable camp in front, with rich food and wine for guests from afar to rest and enjoy."

"Is it purple cane wine?" Asked Harald.

"Of course, there are 800 barrels of purple cane wine." Sylvia smiled and nodded.

Harald turned back and said a barbarian language. The three urusa shouted at the rear. There was a deafening cheering of the barbarians in the convoy.

The stagnant team moved again, with guns like a forest and hooves like thunder, like a river gathered by steel flowing forward.