When noon came, the inner city square of the Holy Helmet City was crowded with people.

The competition between the two squadron leaders of the Mode and Somo Thunder City Guard Corps has attracted widespread attention.

This is naturally impossible in normal times.

However, when there is Pound. With Thunder's manipulation and Dean's acquiescence, everything becomes simpler.

Mod, who has received the mercy and reward of the sages, has greatly advanced in strength.

People want to see what kind of strength Mod has gained.

In Pound. Under the propaganda of Thunder, the people who were rewarded by Dean had already spread the word that they were divine, and besides, coupled with the propaganda of those who had returned prisoners of war.

Dean is walking up the altar.

Of course, some people still don't believe it.

Although Dean showed absolute strength when guarding the Holy Helmet City, it was easy to kill demon beasts, but he could give a person strength......

It's a blessing that God can do.

Therefore, the guards and residents of the Holy Helmet City walked towards the square with curiosity.

And the reason for the arrival of the prisoners of war is even simpler.

After a short period of companionship, and the same reverence for Dean, it was only natural that they would stand behind Mod, and see Mode's opponents as enemies.

"Sage, I'm sorry! I tried to persuade my uncle and grandfather, but ......"

Darrow. Thunder walked down the wooden steps to the viewing platform, and when he came to Dean's side, a deep apology appeared on his face.

"I know!"

Dean waved his hand and motioned for the young man to sit down, as the latter sat down beside him. Dean then slowly continued: "Droz. You don't have to be that way at all. Because, it's something you can't stop right now! Even if it's something you'll have to face in the future - remember the story I told you? Her Highness had faced such difficulties, she wanted to protect her subjects, but there were always people in her way, most of them enemies, and a few of them were the closest people, and these people came up with the most high-sounding reasons, making it difficult for Her Highness to move an inch! ”

"Can't move an inch?"

The young man chewed on the words. After a moment, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Isn't that what he is doing now?

Originally, in his plan, he should have started to contact many city-states and tribes in the west last night, but so far, he has not done anything, and can only sit here and watch the so-called competition.

Because, he didn't even have a squire by his side to deliver orders.

Even those dead soldiers, after returning yesterday, have all left his side.

As for the new guards?

Whatever he says, it's all yes. And then inform his uncle and grandfather, and then. Everything is self-evident.

"We can't go on like this, or else everything will become irreparable!"

The young man muttered in a low voice.

Dean heard it clearly.

Although during the day, when there is no moon, Dean cannot borrow that extraordinary power, but the two sides are basically sitting next to each other. Thunder did not deliberately avoid it, so naturally he heard it clearly.

"Wait patiently! Soon, it will be back to normal! ”

Dean patted the young man's arm and whispered.

At the same time, he pointed into the distance without a trace.

Subconsciously, Droz. Thunder looked down Dean's finger -

A stout coachman in leather armor drove the carriage slowly approaching, with his body straight.

It was a carriage pulled by four black war horses slowly coming.

The carriages are also black, but the corners are wrapped in gold edges, and the dark blue curtains block the windows, making it impossible to see the inside of the carriage.

However, no one would deny the luxury of these two carriages.

You know, even the nobles were nothing more than inlaid brass at the edges and corners of the carriage.

What's more, those four solid-colored war horses are mighty at first glance.

Thunder War Horse!

And some people with good eyes let out a low exclamation.

The best war horse in the Thunder City-State, the offspring born after combining with alchemy, is docile, explosive, and has excellent endurance, and knows how to cooperate with people.

These horses are called Thunder War Horses.

And having such a war horse and a better knight has always been the proudest thing for Thunder City.

However, they didn't expect to see the Thunder War Horse going to pull the cart.

Even if this car looks extraordinary.

Sitting on the viewing platform, Droz. Thunder even tightened the handle of the seat with his palm.

His eyes were on the carriage.

When Pound. As Thunder walked down from it, Dean could hear the young man's rapid breathing, because of the angry kind.

Pound at this time. Thunder was no longer wearing a dark robe as usual, but a red robe, but the red was shining with gold.

Golden threads ran through the red robes, making the otherwise monotonous color extraordinarily luxurious.

An emerald the size of a baby's fist hangs from Pound. The thunderous chest makes people can't take their eyes off.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Pound. Thunder walked to the viewing platform with a steady pace.

"Sage, Droe!"

Bond. Thunder said hello.

Dean clearly heard the difference, but didn't say much, just smiled and gestured. Thunder was angry.

It's not because of the change in his name.

Just because of the Pound in front of me. Thunder changes.

"Uncle Grandfather, why did you do this? Don't you know that the Thunder War Horse is supposed to gallop on the battlefield? They shouldn't be pulling carts here, and your outfit ......"

"Enough, those beasts that have been created are just to serve us better! As for how I dress, it's my personal choice, even if it's Delo, you shouldn't be pointing fingers! ”

Darrow. The words of the thunder were taken by Pound. Thunder interrupted.

The old man grimaced and glanced at Dro. After the thunder, he walked straight to the seat that belonged to him-

Located in Dean, Droz. A chair in front of Thunder.

Although Bidyan, Droz. Thunder's chair was one level lower. But it was closer to the venue of the competition. Meantime. According to Defendilan's opinion, it is also more noble.

Dean didn't say anything about it.

And Droz. Thunder was angry and trembling all over.

Even under Dean's comfort, his face was still pale and he coughed repeatedly.

Clearly, the anger had brought the young man's wounds back up.

And hearing such a cough, Pound. Thunder smiled meaningfully, and then he waved at the guards on the side.

Woo, woo!

Two handles require the cooperation of three people: two people carry them on their shoulders in front. The trombone, which one person had mustered up enough strength to blow in the back, sounded long and melodious.

Then there was a long-awaited cheer.

With the sound of the trumpet, it indicates that the competition has begun.

Before walking to the venue, Mod finally sorted out his armor and long sword, while Edge and the others cheered and cheered on the side.

"Come on, Mode!"

"Teach that guy Somo a hard lesson!"

……

In the face of such cheering and encouragement, Mode nodded heavily and walked to the venue.

And long before that, Somo was already standing in the middle of the field. Full body armor, long sword, steel shield. The open visor revealed Somo's face.

The slight redness seems to be infected by the surrounding atmosphere.

When he saw Mod walking in, Somo couldn't help but laugh.

"I've been looking forward to this kind of battle for a long time, but I didn't expect there to be such a stage!"

His voice was full of excitement and excitement, and the flush on Somo's face became more and more intense.

"Somo, you?"

Mod keenly noticed that something was wrong, whether it was Somo's appearance or Somo's voice, it was not what he remembered.

"I'm fine! It's never been better! ”

Somo laughed loudly, and the whole person danced the long sword in his hand vigorously.

Woo, woo!

The sword made a sharp, heavy sound of breaking through the air, and even in the layers of cheers, it was extremely clear and loud.

Maud stared.

Mod could clearly see that the long sword in Somo's hand not only cut through the air, but also left a subtle mark on the ground.

One thing is for sure, the tip of the sword did not touch the ground!

Relying only on a vacuum that cuts through the air......

Maud's brow furrowed.

He knows Somo very well about his strength, the other party is a person who is good at dodging, that is to say, the body is flexible, but he does not have more strength.

But now, the other party is showing unusually strong muscle strength.

Moreover, such a force is rare even among those captains.

The same with Droz on the management desk. Thunder also saw this scene.

The young man who covered his mouth and coughed looked at Suo Mo in surprise.

For Somo's strength, after a few days of contact, the young man has a more detailed understanding.

It's good, but it's nowhere near what it is.

"What's going on?"

The young man was amazed at Somo's change.

At the same time, he saw Somer's unusually flushed cheeks, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

"It's nothing, I just happened to find a way to make Somo better use his strength!"

Bond. The sound of thunder came from ahead.

Across the high back of the chair, Droz. Thunder couldn't see the other party's expression, but he could feel the smugness in the other party's tone.

"But Sommer's strangeness...... This can damage the body! ”

Darrow. Thunder said in a deep voice.

"Whatever you get, you need to give! What's more, it was Somo's own strong will, and I was just providing him with a platform - in fact, he had thanked me before, because it was what he had been waiting for for a long time! And I gave him what he wanted, so he was willing to pay for it. ”

Bond. Thunder said, with a tone of reward from above.

Dean listened to the other man's words, and a rather playful smile appeared on his face.

And Droz. Thunder subconsciously retorted.

"But ......"

Clang!

A crisp gong interrupted Droz. Thunder words.

The contest has begun!

PS first update ~ (to be continued......)