Doom Knight System

This knight commander is Ewat, the well-known loyal dog of the Borgia family. He once met Lancelot once in the bloody mountains, and they left a deep impression on each other.

Lancelot instantly understood that there was a shadow of the Borgia family in it, but he didn't care at all. It was time to explode after suppressing it for too long.

"What happened?" Ewat said coldly, his beautiful mustache trembling slightly.

"Knowingly, I am suspected of colluding with the Dark Council to assassinate the highest military officer of the channel." Lancelow said expressionlessly.

"Earl Lancelot, you must have evidence for what you say." Ewat's gaze instantly became as sharp as a sharp sword, and the space around him began to vibrate with only his mighty mental strength.

Not to be outdone by Lancelot, now the two don't need to be at the same level of spiritual power.

The storm of mental power generated by the fighting technique of faith directly made the air crack like a crack, and an invisible hurricane swept out.

"Huh? I didn't expect your progress to be so fast!" Ewat looked solemn, staring at Lancelot who was slowly approaching, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and there was a trace of coldness and gloom in the depths of his eyes.

"Okay, that's it, let's spread out." Cardinal Aurora walked over slowly. This not tall old man stood out from the crowd surrounded by burly and heavily armored knights, casually standing there. , giving people a condescending sense of looking down, like the king of beasts walking in the forest, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Ewat and Lancelot withdrew their mental power at the same time, and the forbidden magic circle on the outer city wall had no effect on the legendary powerhouse.

"Welcome, my lord cardinal." Lancelot said with a smile on his face, but he didn't move a step, and none of the Teutonic Knights behind him dared to move.

As a high-ranking cardinal, there was no need for Aurora to come here in person, but the middle-aged priest who fell on the ground was his man, and he had to stand up no matter what.

Of course, he is also quite dissatisfied with the middle-aged priest. Aurora is a centrist in the Holy See and does not participate in the struggle for power. The middle-aged priest's actions are equivalent to betrayal, and he may even be suspected of dragging him into trouble.

Aurora shook her head, knowing that the other party was declaring her sovereignty, she didn't mind, she walked a few more steps, and said with a smile: "Master Lancelot, I think there must be some misunderstanding here, why don't we just let it go."

Before Lancelow could agree, Ewat first said: "Hehe... The Holy See has lost all face, I'm afraid Lord Aurora will not be able to explain it."

Aurora frowned, turned her head suddenly, stared at Aiwat, her spiritual power was constantly surging, rushing towards Aiwat like a river, and said with a sneer: "Confession? You deserve to tell me this word?"

Aivart felt like he was struck by lightning, and he couldn't support himself, bang!With a sound, the whole person fell to his knees directly, his bones creaking.

Aurora still had some scruples about the Borgia family. After restraining her momentum, she snorted coldly, and then asked the middle-aged priest to turn around and leave.

Lancelot smiled coldly, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Master Aiwat, are you okay? It's too cold on the ground, get up quickly."

Ewat narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed, followed by a click of his spine, he got up from the ground with a murderous look on his face.

And a Templar behind him has been with Aiwat the longest, pointing at Lancelot's nose and shouting: "You don't need to be hypocritical here, get out!"

Lancelot frowned, sneered secretly in his heart, and suddenly stepped forward, crossing his hands, and slammed towards the Templar.

call!The air was instantly exploded, full of energy, and a piercing whistling sound came out.

This sudden turn of events was caught off guard, and Ewat did not expect Lancelot to make a move without hesitation, but the Templar's face changed drastically, and he instinctively raised his arm to block it.

But in the next second, I felt my heart sank, and there seemed to be a crash like a bronze bell in my ear, and all the energy in my body was completely vented.

This Templar knight is not an ordinary person either. At the age of 25, he has become an R-rank peak quasi-knight commander, and has experienced hundreds of battles in the next 15 years.

"No, this is mental suppression!" The Templar made a decisive decision and backed away, but Lancelow's fierce attack was already within reach.

boom!The crossed hands slapped the Templar's chest fiercely, causing the latter's body to fly upside down several meters, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood in mid-air, and the surrounding Templars screamed and roared.

Lancelot has a strength of thousands of kilograms when he stretches out his hand casually. Being hit by him head-on is no different from being hit by a transport truck traveling at [-] miles per hour. The physical fitness of ordinary people may be directly broken.

"Lancelow, do you really think you can do whatever you want?" Aywat stopped in front of Lancelow, with a gloomy expression, and said every word.

Lancelot sneered, and said, "Hehe... I was planning to forget it for Bishop Aurora's face. But some people are shameless and challenge my bottom line again and again. I have videotaped the whole process of this assassination, and I will report it to the noble council! I want to see who owns this city of sanctuary."

This attitude of making matters worse at all costs made Aiwat's head suddenly bigger. The order he received was to provoke the opponent, not to fight the opponent to death. He even forgot the opponent's hole card.

"Damn boy!" Ewat cursed secretly in his heart. Lancelot's shot today gave him a loud slap in the face. At the same time, the victim was speechless and suffered a dumb loss. This matter will definitely be resolved in the shortest possible time. Spread it to the ears of all those who care.

"Heck... let's forget about this matter." Aiwat's face was stiff, he stepped back half a step, and had to say: "This matter is my lax discipline, and I will deal with it according to the canon when I go back."

"Hehe... You'd better be self-aware!" Lancelow sneered and poked Ewat's chest.

Aivart sullenly left angrily, and the other Templars did not dare to stay, so they also left.

Lancelow sneered twice, and directly ordered people to get the supplies.

The reason why he was desperate to humiliate Ewat was because of his own safety on the one hand. Now that the news has spread, if something happened to him here, the Borgia family would be the first to be suspected. Do it clearly.

On the other hand, he was asserting his authority, becoming the supreme military commander in the true sense, not a figurehead like Van der Hull.

The biggest difference between Lancelot and Van der Hull is that he has a decent background and backing in the inner city.