The man who came was none other than the missing desert bandit.

But the infantry stationed at the entrance of the street did not disperse to make way for them.

Instead, they all clenched the weapons in their hands, so that the spearhead and sickle were pointed outside, and they stared at the desert bandit very angrily, and the anger in their eyes seemed to turn into substance.

Even inside the streets, the other 16 desert bandits were the same.

They were quite angry.

Because on the sand dunes not far away, 50 knights wearing chain mail and linen robes have appeared.

Just waiting on the dunes.

Obviously, they were brought here by a guide.

And the leader is his own companion.

This desert bandit.

This traitor!

"Wait, listen to me."

The desert bandit explained with some eagerness: "I am not a traitor! ”

Of course, he sensed where the anger on the faces of these infantry came from.

"Shut up, that's not why you're bringing enemies here!"

At the intersection of the street, someone responded angrily.

This drew a response from many infantrymen, and even the militia on the roof aimed their crossbows at him.

Pull the trigger and the crossbow arrow will be fired.

At an effective range of 30 meters, a short and heavy crossbow bolt can easily pierce through leather armor.

"I need to see Master Kant."

The desert bandit had a cold sweat on his face.

He thought of his own recklessness.

Directly leading these strangers, or strange heavy cavalry with superb combat power, to the sentry oasis was an extremely wrong choice in itself, and he didn't even know if these strangers were really familiar with Kant.

But there was no way, he could only report the matter to Kant now.

"Impossible!"

The infantry in front of them roared in unison.

The same enemy glared angrily, this desert bandit who was definitely a traitor in their eyes.

"Let him come."

But behind him, Kant's voice rang out.

Smooth.

Forceful.

With a bit of the majesty that belongs to the superior: "I believe in my people." ”

The troops recruited by the system will definitely not betray him.

"Lord Kant."

Many of the infantrymen turned their heads in surprise.

It was Kant who was holding the flag of the golden lion on a red background behind.

Behind him, the 16 desert bandits looked coldly at their original companions.

A sharp short javelin, already in the hand.

If they want, they can throw this powerful weapon in less than 1 second.

"Lord Kant, I am definitely not a traitor."

The desert bandit swallowed and spit, but his eyes were moved by his trust in Kant, and he hurriedly reported: "It is the troops of the Duchy of Lion who are coming, and the captain is called Hobson, who is responsible for escorting a scholar named Hank, who came to the Narun Desert to find the legendary lost city, by the way, there is also a cavalryman named Rowan, they said that they know you." ”

In order to clear his suspicion, the desert robber told everything he knew.

"Huh?"

Kant, on the other hand, was slightly stunned.

Subconsciously raised his head and frowned at the sand dunes, those well-equipped cavalry were indeed the standard dress of the Lion Principality.

stared at it, and his eyes were slightly stunned.

"Knight Hobson, Scholar Hank, and the previous cavalry captain Rowan."

Kant nodded, his face lightened a little.

This was indeed a misunderstanding.

However, even if Kant recognized the three acquaintances, he did not ask the infantrymen to disarm them.

The warning of the system was always in his head.

Danger is born in the dim sky.

It has not yet been confirmed what this danger is, whether it is these subordinate knights in front of him.

Confirmation is easy, too.

For Kant, this was the case.

"Get out of the way."

Kant opened his mouth and commanded, and walked out of the street with the 16 desert bandits behind him.

"Be careful, sir."

Although the infantry in front of them got out of the way, they all looked at the desert bandit with suspicion in their eyes.

Apparently they didn't trust the guy who brought people to their village.

Even if they were once companions.

And the desert bandit in front of him was a little embarrassed.

It is true that he brought the people, and it is not clear what the relationship is with Lord Kant.

If it's a friend, or a friend who has met several nodding acquaintances, then it's no problem, but once Lord Kant is an enemy in the Duchy of Lion, and comes to annihilate the weak "De Herim" in this way, then he really becomes a traitor.

"Big... My lord..."

He opened his mouth to explain, but bowed his head in a dejected manner.

Nothing to explain.

"Rest assured, those are my friends."

Kant smiled, with a calm look on his face.

At the same time, he led the desert bandits forward and commanded him: "Return to the team, don't think too much. ”

This sentence undoubtedly represents the meaning of Kant.

"Thank you, merciful Lord Kant."

The desert bandit's face was overjoyed, and he nodded his head and rode back to his group.

The infantry at the corner of the street behind him did not continue to look at him with hatred, and their expressions returned to calm.

An older desert bandit glanced at him and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Use your brains more in the future, if you bring an enemy this time, then you are a traitor." ”

"I'll take notice." The desert bandit nodded, a look of shame on his face.

Kant smiled, but didn't say much.

Lead the desert bandits forward.

At the top of the dune, three cavalrymen also rode down.

"Dear Baron Kant, it is very gracious to meet you here, far from the Lion Castle."

At the head was none other than the Hobson Knights.

He was a knight canonized by Duke Cameron himself, and the estate was not far from the Lion Castle.

The two naturally knew each other.

"Hobson Knight."

Kant smiled, reserved and contagious.

Sweeping over Rowan, who didn't dare to speak next to him, Kant also nodded and said, "Captain Rowan, meet again, your help last time was very effective for me, which is worth thanking." ”

The last help naturally refers to the fact that Kant used them to attack the gnolls in the sentry oasis.

Rowan certainly remembers.

However, he also remembered that he shook his face and took away his subordinate cavalry directly.

"yes, yes..."

Rowan swallowed and foamed, his tone was humble and respectful: "It is my honor to serve you, respected Baron Kant." ”

He has lost his original rebelliousness.

After all, by his side, there are also knights of the Duchy of Lion, as well as senior scholars with distinguished status.

Kant just smiled.

He doesn't have any grudges against Rowan, that's just the normal state of people.

And when Kant looked at the old man next to him, his face was quite complicated, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly, bowed his head and saluted: "Teacher Hank, I really didn't expect to meet you again in the Naren Desert." ”

He used honorifics.

The tone was equally respectful.

Scholar Hank sighed slightly: "Baron Kant, life is really surprising. ”

"yes." Kant nodded slightly.

They were all quite emotional.

Because just one month ago, they were even in the academy, studying the huge collection of books.

Hank is an academic.

Immanuel Kant was one of the apprentices.

He is also the most popular apprentice of Hank, the most diligent and hard-working.

"It's unexpected."

Scholar Hank sighed, looked around and said, "The environment here is really bad. ”

"Hmm." Kant nodded.

However, he still said to Hank Scholar: "Actually, I am a little strange that you have come here, the Naren Desert environment is cruel, and it is a serious burden on your body. ”

"The Lost City."

Scholar Hank spoke, his tone a little excited, "I'm here to find it." ”

"The Lost City?" Kant frowned slightly.

As the hardest ever apprentice in the academy, Kant had read many similar books, but finally came to the conclusion that this so-called lost city was simply a ridiculous rumor, a legend that did not exist.

Shaking his head, Kant shrugged his shoulders and said, "There's nothing here but sand." ”

"Yes."

Scholar Hank was not discouraged, and his old face was a little resolute: "I am 67 years old, if I don't want to prove myself, when I am completely old, I will not be able to come here to investigate for myself." ”

"This spirit is admirable." Kant bowed his head slightly.

This is the respect of the younger generations for the predecessors.

But Kant did not approve of this kind of behavior, which is an absurd legend and will not be found.

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