The Royal Order of Nord, among the most prestigious knights in the world, is actually one of the shortest in existence. At least, in Arthur? Before Pendragon founded the Virginia Empire, the profession of "knight" did not even exist on this vast plateau.

The unruly Nords have their own beliefs, Atlas, the god of mountains, and Agila, the goddess of storms. These two gods, who could not even confirm whether there was a zài, remained neutral in the war between gods and demons, did not belong to either camp, and naturally did not rank among the holy spirits.

Only excellent warriors who are willing to devout believe in the twelve Holy Spirits can cultivate Holy Light Qi and become a member of the Paladin. However, it is no more likely that the recalcitrant Nord descendants will abandon their faith and serve other gods than if the Crypt Lords were to become vegetarians. What's more, the Nords also have their own source of strength, developed by the barbarian king Richard, a combat skill that can maximize the potential energy factor of the human body - Dou Qi.

The cold Skyrim Plateau does not produce war horses, and the battles between the lords who fight each other are mostly foot battles. The Nord warriors who mastered the fighting spirit could carry thick heavy armor, and could still walk like flying on the snow and ice fields, dancing like the wind, and attacking like thunder and lightning, so they were called "fighters" by many people, and were the most respected warrior class in the Nord society at that time.

All the way to Arthur? When Pendragon unified the plateau, the founding emperor of the Virginia Empire hired a witch named Merlin, who was good at studying animals and magical beasts, to breed reindeer that could tolerate low temperatures and Peyton war horses from northern Auckland, and finally bred a war horse suitable for ice and snow warfare - Perrin war horse, which was commonly known as "long-haired wildebeest" by southerners.

King Arthur, armed with his horse, began to build a well-formed central army modeled after the Oakland Empire. Hope to follow tradition. The fighters who continued to fight on foot were reorganized into the "Nord Heavy Samurai Regiment", and those who were willing to fight on horseback had a knightly addiction. He is a member of the "Royal Order of Nord". Of course, there is no distinction between the two. They are all military aristocrats directly belonging to the Nord royal family, and the local squires who are canonized by the royal family in peacetime can quickly transform into an invincible central army in wartime.

Of course, there are many local lords of Virgia who also hold these titles, but they represent more of an honorary title than a profession. In addition, after the establishment of the country, there were more and more exchanges between the Virginians and the southern civilizations, and many people began to believe in the twelve holy spirits and obtained the title of paladin. Guys like Olivier. According to himself, he was the most devout believer in Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, and his devotion was evident......

Of course, a change of faith does not mean a shaken loyalty to the country, nor does it mean an inability to serve in the Virginian Empire.

Uncle Char, the position of Knight Captain of the Nord Royal Knights on his head is naturally more than just a title. Although he has the title of Duke of Wismode, he spends an average of less than a month on his back cover a year, and usually spends his time training the younger brothers of the Order and exercising his muscles.

He doesn't have a brilliant artifact in his hands. It's not too old, but it's still at the level of the Golden 3rd Order, and it can be seen that the talent is very good, and it's very hard-working. He wields a two-handed greatsword called "Grey Wind". It is made of cold iron and is the quality of silver. Although Lu Xi always felt that the name "Gray Wind" was particularly unlucky with the attributes of the eldest brother, he always felt that it was possible to hang up at the wedding. But purely in terms of weapon attributes such as sharpness and armor-piercing, this two-handed greatsword is even above Lu Xi's Sword of the Dawn Knight. It's just that it's slightly inferior in magic affinity.,It's definitely a handy guy who charges into battle and decapitates bones.。

This strong man with a height of 1.90 meters changed into a full-body plate armor with a silver glow in black light. With a two-handed pestle and a light sword blade, there may be a giant sword of one and a half meters, standing in the very center of the underground private training ground of the Skyrim Palace, which is dozens of meters long and wide, and from a distance, it seems to be an iron giant born only for killing, which is daunting. His face was expressionless, and he stared at Lu Xi's ...... with eyes that seemed to contain no emotion, and were so cold that people shuddered neck, which made the latter suddenly have goosebumps.

This undisciplined dead sister is not really ready to take this opportunity to chop me up, right?

It doesn't matter if it's really a real fight, after all, everyone's strength is at the same level, and it is still unknown who will kill if they really want to fight, but if you add a premise that you can't use magic, it's really a bit tricky......

Lu Xi stood more than ten meters away from the other party with a sword in one hand, looking at the other party cautiously. He didn't hold a staff in his left hand, so he always felt a little unaccustomed, and when he put it on his waist, he felt that something was wrong, so he clenched it into a fist and crossed it across his chest.

"You can use a shield." Char saw that Lu Xi was not used to having an empty left hand, so he said so.

"This ...... Well, forget it. "He hasn't learned the skills of using the shield at all, and if he really wants to use it, it's just getting in the way and finding bad luck.

Who knew that the eldest brother nodded approvingly: "The kid is good, although he is a little sissy, but he also has the heart of a brave man." We Nords, offense is the best defense. Either with heavy weapons that open and close widely, or with dual-wielding flurry, the shield is something that only the southern sissies can use. ”

What a sharp remark this is, go and apologize to your sissy second brother and sissy third brother!

"But if you don't want to use it, I won't be polite to you! Let's take it! Brat! Before he spoke, Char had already stepped forward quickly, don't look at his very tall figure, but his steps were not slow at all, the word "boy" had not yet ended, and the blade of the sword had already left Lu Xi's throat only a few inches away.

Lu Xi only felt that a huge winter wolf opened its huge bloody mouth and slashed at his fragile throat with its teeth that could tear through steel.

This dead sister is playing, is it real? Lu Xi secretly complained.

However, when it comes to actual combat experience, Lu Xi can also be regarded as an old bird, his martial arts may only be regarded as third-rate compared to magic, but his eyesight is definitely first-class. Just when Char was still talking seriously, his small movements of moving his steps and leaning down slightly had already been discovered by Lu Xi. Although these actions are so subtle that they will be completely ignored, Lu Xi can at least see it. It's all preparation for a sprint.

What is the sprint for? Attack, of course!

"Phew!" The sword of the Dawn Knight, burning with furious flames, rested in front of his throat, blocking the slash of the gray wind. Lu Xi knew brute force. It is absolutely impossible for him to be Char's opponent, so he can only launch his anger early to make up for the gap in physical qualities.

Although he held the sword, Lu Xi still felt as if he had been hit by a bull, and took a few steps back uncontrollably. He gritted his teeth, squeezed out a smile on his face, stood up straight, and struck the starting pose of the Heavenly Dome Sword Technique.

Char's face also showed an interesting smile, but Lu Xi could pack the ticket. Half a second ago, a very subtle hint of embarrassment and sluggishness had definitely flashed across his face.

"Huh? How did you block it? Tsk, I still want to cut up with a sword, stop when the other party is in shock, let the sword blade stop at only 0.001 inch away from the opponent's throat, and then put on a brother's posture, Yun Qingfeng whispered and taught earnestly: Don't be distracted when fighting! But why did he just stop it? It's not the same as saying yes! ”

Whether the above content is the other party's true thoughts or Lu Xi's irresponsible brain supplement can only be judged by outsiders, all in all, Char missed in one hit. Although he showed a surprised expression, he quickly became interested: "Not bad! Boy, it's better than I expected. ”

Char slammed forward, and the two-handed greatsword slashed forward. It's a ruthless thrust. This move is called "Wolf Tooth Protrusion", which comes from the ancient fighting sword art of gladiators, and all of its moves are evolved by the ancient heroes of Nord to imitate the actions of the winter wolf, white bear, ice lion, snow monster and other large carnivorous monsters that live at the top of the highland food chain. The stance looks simple and straightforward. But in fact, it is easy to learn but difficult to master, when it is used in the hands of a true swordsman. But it is to recruit the attacker, and to attack the fire. Ruthless.

And when attacking this time, Char also used Dou Qi. The blade of the Grey Wind was already covered with a thick fire of energy, and the speed of the advance was even more amazing, and the light was dazzling, but it was impossible to capture the true direction of the blade's attack.

In the face of this kind of straightforward, but just let you avoid the unavoidable attack, Lu Xi suddenly met it. Then, in the stunned gaze of everyone, he drew a circle flexibly, and even avoided this attack in a millimeter, and with a wave of his hands, the hardest part of the Sword of the Dawn Knight slammed heavily into the gray blade, and actually knocked Char's sword momentum away.

"Huh?" This time, it's not just Char who is involved. Even the three of Nhleko, Olivier and Artoria, who were standing on the sidelines, were all taken aback, and even the emperor and his wife, who were standing on a high platform in the distance to watch the battle, couldn't help but bow their heads slightly.

Lu Xi collided with the opponent's sword momentum, and he also raised his sword to slash at the top of the head of the guy who was close to him.

"The moment you knocked me away, well, it should be the style of Auckland swordsmanship? This attack is the avalanche type of the Sky Dome Sword? That's a good idea, boy, but you're still naïve! Facing Lu Xi's close slash, Xia Ya smiled, his body to the right rear side, and the landing place of Lu Xi's slash changed from Tianling Gai to shoulder. The former still had the opponent's sword edge falling, and the moment the blade slashed to the shoulder armor, it suddenly sank, and it unexpectedly unloaded ninety percent of the power of the slash.

Lu Xi's avalanche, although it split the opponent's shoulder armor, the most damage it can cause is skin trauma.

When the blade tore through his shoulder armor, Char also took advantage of the situation to raise his hand, and the heavy hammer on the hilt hit Lu Xi's breastplate.

Lu Xi only felt that his eyes were dark, his lungs seemed to be squeezed by something, and half of the air rushed to his nasal cavity, sweet and sour and spicy lingering in his sense of smell, which was extremely uncomfortable. The burning pain in my chest was nothing compared to that.

Both sides were slightly injured, so they invariably took a few steps back and distanced themselves.

This round seems to be a good match, but in fact, Lu Xi still suffers a bigger loss.

"Not bad! Bastard, it seems that he is not an ordinary little white face. ”

"You damn sister has a bit of a skill! It's almost 5,000 geese in combat power! Not to be outdone, Lu Xi replied with a sneer. He didn't find out that the kind of egg-hurting, full-hearted, so-called egg-hurting dialogue that he tried his best to avoid still happened. (To be continued.) )