Chapter 176. Expected failure
A vassal of my vassals, not my vassals.
A vassal of my vassals, not my vassals.
This is the truth that has been passed down from the Lion Principality and indeed from the entire human nation.
Just like Tracy now.
He is a vassal knight of Viscount Wayne, and as long as he does not make a significant insult to Baron Dylan, or speaks outright, then he can be completely calm, even if it is referring to Sang scolding Huai.
Even if something happens, Viscount Wayne is also his back.
Baron Dylan understands this too.
Squinting slightly, he snorted coldly: "Knight Ritesi, remember that your mining territory should be a two-day journey east of the Jianshi Pass, and you have really worked hard to participate in the competitive conference I held." β
"It's not hard, it's not hard." Knight Tracy smiled and said, "I'm here to take the first place, and I also want to prove that I, as a knight, am the strongest in front of Viscount Wayne." At the same time, he looked at the vassal knights around him who were not good-looking, and said with a smile: "Of course, it's not very strong, it's just a little stronger." β
There was no mercy in this sentence.
directly pointed out the solid stone pass, no knight can compare to him.
Baron Dylan's face was pale, his back molars were clenched, and his breathing became rapid.
The merchants and landlords on the viewing platform around them all looked bad, but they didn't dare to say anything, after all, the nobles and knights could still be involved, and they, the so-called celebrities and gentlemen, did not have the slightest identity to participate.
But Baron Dylan's vassal knights were furious.
"Megalomaniacal guy!"
"This isn't your Viscount Wayne's Fort Rogge!"
"If you have the ability, you can step down and try it!"
These vassal knights let out an angry cry and pointed directly at Ritesi's eyes, they didn't have a good impression of this Ritesy knight who was very close to the solid stone pass, but was actually watching them.
If Ratsea agrees, this group of guys will definitely let him know what wheel warfare is!
Sometimes the aristocracy is unreasonable, and there are no rules at all.
Kant was standing right behind.
Manid was with him, and he didn't get involved in this open and secret battle between the nobles, he just watched quietly, and he was still a little bored in his heart, just a dog eating a dog.
But at this moment, a dialog box flashes on the retina in front of me.
γDing... Temporary Task Release]
[Temporary Mission: Contact with Extraordinary Powers]
γReward: Knight's Bodyγ
[Introduction: When you come to this world, you have already discovered that there is some mysterious and powerful transcendent power hidden. Now that you have access to it, ask your soldiers to help you and maybe get access to this power. γ
It's a temporary mission that hasn't been seen in a long time.
Kant was slightly stunned.
And right in front of him, the knight of Ritesi chuckled and nodded, as if responding to the challenge of those vassal knights, and said directly: "Okay, then I'll go to the arena and wait for you." β
After saying this, Knight Ratsea looked at Baron Dylan: "This is really a gracious invitation. β
"Huh."
Baron Dylan let out a low sneer and said lightly: "As long as you have the ability, even a beggar can participate in the athletic conference, and of course you are the same as Knight Ritesi." β
"We'll see." Knight Ratsea smiled and walked towards the edge of the viewing platform.
The merchants and landlords scattered.
And he stood by the wall, looking at the people below who were looking up one by one, looking at him dumbfounded, and turned to the vassal knights and said, "Then who will come first?" I don't have much time, so I hope you guys will hurry up and go to the arena so that I can win this tournament quickly. β
"Youβ" The vassal knights were furious, and before they could finish their sentences.
Standing on the edge of the city wall, Tracy jumped straight down and fell into the air as if he were committing suicide.
"Oh." The merchants and landlords exclaimed, as did the commoners below, and with a muffled "bang", Ritesy's voice came from below: "Hurry up and get started." β
"He..."
The vassal knights' eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.
Even the big businessmen and big landowners turned their heads to look at Baron Dylan with trembling.
As the upper echelons of the Solid Stone Pass, since they can stand on the viewing platform, it means that their status is not low, and they also know certain things, such as the knight class, there is a stricter hierarchy.
"Grand Knight." Baron Dylan's face turned pale.
Even if he didn't go to the edge of the city wall to look, he knew that the height of 7 meters was not the slightest threat to the Ritesi, who had already mastered a little extraordinary strength and his physical fitness was improving rapidly.
At this time, Kant stepped forward.
With a sincere expression on his face, he asked, "Uncle Dylan, this Tracy, doesn't seem to have a good relationship with you?" Now that it appears, there is really no etiquette. β
"Hmph." Baron Dylan snorted coldly, "This is the vassal knight of that old thing of Viscount Wayne. β
As he spoke, his brows furrowed, and he said softly: "I didn't expect this guy to become a big knight, presumably it was Viscount Wayne who gave him extraordinary strength, which is really a cost." β
"Uncle Dylan, it's better than this."
Kant patted his chest as if he didn't know anything: "Let my strongest guard go up and test that guy, if there is any problem, in making your knight, after all, this guy has offended Uncle Dylan, and in my opinion, he should know what etiquette is!" β
Kant's suggestion made Baron Dylan squint slightly, nodded and smiled, "That's it." β
It is exactly what he wants to let this Kantian man go up to tempt.
There was a bit of sarcasm in his heart, but he nodded solemnly on his face: "It's really troublesome for you, Xiaokangde, your help really touches me." β
"It's not a hassle!" Kant smiled happily: "Uncle Dylan is so good to me, how can I be in trouble." As he spoke, he turned to Manid and said, "Let that guy go up and teach this a hard lesson!" β
"Understood." Manid nodded respectfully, then stepped back.
Soon in the arena below, the Salander rider stepped out.
Ritesy was also dressed in training clothes, those wooden shields and swords in his hands, and he didn't use wooden spears, and when he saw Salander rider come out, he had a somewhat mocking smile on his face: "I haven't seen you, the vassal knight who has newly joined Baron Dylan?" β
"Lord Kant's guard." The Salander rider replied indifferently.
Tracy raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up at the viewing platform, Kant's immature face imprinted into his eyes, and nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, oh, Baron Kant's guard, I didn't expect that princess to leave a lot of things behind, but I didn't expect that even if she was banished to the Naren Desert, there would be people willing to follow." β
"Let's get started." Salander riders don't talk nonsense at all.
"Okay." Tracy nodded.
And just as the servant waved the flag, the battle began.
The Salander riders have been cautious not to choose to attack first.
"Ridiculous." Tracy shook her head contemptuously, walked forward quickly, raised the wooden shield in her hand, and raised the wooden sword slightly, looking quite capable, no less than the Hobson knight who brought 50 followers to help Kant in the first place.
They are all elites who have experienced actual combat.
Salander's rider was undaunted, clenching his wooden spear in his hand.
This weapon was heavy and made of solid wood, no less than the iron spear he used.
The two approached.
"Bang." Salander's rider quickly stabbed the wooden spear, but Ritesi lifted the wooden shield up, just as he had just used this move to block the vassal knight's stab, and turned slightly sideways, allowing the wooden spear to slide away.
Ritesi stepped forward and said with a smile: "The technology is not bad." β
"Hmph." Salander rider snorted coldly.
Instead of panicking, he was unusually calm.
Relentlessly, he let go of the wooden spear, and the wooden sword in his hand was withdrawn, but this time it was not the hilt, but the entire bottom-up slash, which just touched the front of Ritesy.
"Yes." Baron Dylan admiring the city walls.
With this decisive move and this reaction speed, he can indeed be called an elite knight.
"It's so strong." Even the vassal knights were secretly amazed.
Now it seems.
There are really few of them who can match the strongest guard.
"Pick up? Hmm, this skill is pretty standard. Ritesy also nodded, stretched out his hand to block the bottom-up slash with his shield, and gave the professional scientific name, while taking two steps back and said: "The basic skills are very solid, and decisive, you should have been on the battlefield, and killed a lot of people." β
"Hmm-" The civilians around them heard it clearly, and immediately let out an exclamation.
The Salander rider remained indifferent: "Go on." β
"But even if that's the case, it's no match for me." Ritesi chuckled, a little red light appeared in his eyes, bowed slightly, and said softly: "Didn't your knight mentor tell you that no matter how strong a knight's skill is, he can't compete with a great knight who has mastered extraordinary power?" β
"Huhuhu-" Faint flames burst out around him in an instant.
Ritesi's figure moved forward at breakneck speed.
The speed was more than twice as fast as just now, and this change made the Salander rider not have time to react much, so he could only take a deep breath and subconsciously put the wooden sword across his chest.
And Ritesy had already appeared in front of him.
A faint heat wave swept in.
"Let's go down!" Ritesi's voice appeared in front of the Salander rider.
"Uh," Saland's rider widened.
He didn't see how the knight approached him, but he saw that the shield hit the wooden sword on his chest like a slap, and with a crisp sound of "click", the Salande rider's chest was slightly sunken, and the whole person was as if he was pushed out by a strong force, flying three or four meters in a row, falling directly to the ground, and it took a while to get up, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth and nose.
Apparently the inner abdomen suffered a lot of shock.
The civilians below were silent, just like they had just been.
The same is true on the viewing platform.
"Thank you." The Salander rider finished coughing, stood up with his body propped up, and nodded to Ritasi, "I lost." After speaking, he didn't wait, just threw away the broken wooden sword and walked towards the city wall.
He knew that this Knight of Ritesi had mercy.