Heimarian Odyssey

However, at this time, it was not the mighty cavalry squadrons on the ground that attracted many hidden eyes in the surrounding dwellings to look at. It was not the noble lord of the city who was in front of the cavalry squadron, with a fine iron armor and an exceptionally powerful might.

It is the blue armor knight who stands on the top of the cloud, looming, only half of his figure is revealed!

"how is this possible?"

"Someone can fly!"

"Is it a distinguished summoner master?"

"It can't be the honorable Master Summoner, you see that the adult is wearing armor."

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The sound of whispering in the nearby houses, Locke didn’t want to be so high-profile, but in order to find his short dagger as soon as possible, he returned to the city of Evra the first time, and then the city’s strongest, also Watt as the lord of the city contacted.

Watt has the strength of a quasi-level knight, and is also the hereditary earl of the Kingdom of Füssen. Watt, who is in his eighties this year, because of his good morale, is still old and powerful.

After being requested by a powerful knight such as Locke, he immediately dispatched his city host guards to find the lost demonized weapon for Locke.

Prior to this, Locke had been to the Rose Flower Tavern, looking for a patrol guard that could only rely on Watt for a while.

Fortunately, the range of psychic power of the Locke Knight has covered a quarter of the city of Efra. After discovering that there was a fight in the northwest city, he rushed over the first time. The most important thing is that during the fight, Locke felt To the breath of his short dagger.

It was Locke who was at the top of the cloud that rescued Memela just now.

Memila still didn't react in shock, but the four mischievous people behind her were sweating for the first time.

The four **** of Silver Wolf Fang wanted to escape from here. Neither the awesome blue armor knight in the sky, nor the City Guards who had arrived on the ground, were able to cope with them.

However, at this time they despaired that they could not move their feet.

"This is indeed my negligence. I did not expect that in the city of Evra that I have managed for 50 years, there are people who dare to openly commit crimes." In the city's guard cavalry, a knight wearing black iron armor stepped Get out.

He is the owner of the city of Efra, the lord of the Earl of Wat known for his bravery and strictness in the law.

"I won't intervene in the things of your Fussen Kingdom. I'm just here to find the lost objects." In the sky, Locke said, extending his right hand, under the traction of the huge spiritual power, Memila held it tightly in his hands. The short dagger flew into the sky and fell into Locke's hands.

"Huh?" Locke looked at his short dagger still wrapped in a layer of linen, which seemed to be a simple scabbard.

"You did it?" Locke asked Memila, who sat paralyzed below.

"Yes, yes." Memila's face was still white, both frightened by this series of accidents and also deterred by Locke and the many cavalry teams around.

From the voice, Memila recognized this person as the guest she served in the tavern during the day.

"Cavalry! Strangle the scoundrels!" On the other side, inside the black iron armor, Watt ordered to his men.

"Drink!" Hundreds of elite cavalry roared, and they were also taught and grudged. Their general strength was hovering around the entry-level servants, but with the advantage of the battle array and the number of people, this team of elite cavalry is also a high-level servant. Unwilling to despise the edge.

Not to mention the four silver wolf teeth surrounded by the Cavaliers.

Horseshoes are running, blood is spreading all around, the chilling cold light is the symphony of swords and swords, the painful howling is the last voice to spread the dead in this world.

Once upon a time, Locke was also a member of the bottom cavalry, fighting with the enemy.

Packing his short dagger, Locke turned around, and the world of ordinary people became farther and farther away from him, and it was time to leave.

"Adult! Oh, please, please!" Behind, there was a crying voice belonging to the girl.

Locke turned to look at the ground, and the girl's object for help was really herself in the sky.

"Please, save my father! Woo, please!" Memila's tears were all over her cheeks. At this time, she was no longer the strong girl who needed to support her family. She was just a child.

There is still a lot of blood left in Memela's body, I wonder if it is her own or someone else's.

I looked at the linen cloth wrapped around my dagger. The patch-filled linen felt rough to the touch, but the stitcher's workmanship was quite delicate. It can be seen that it was made with care.

"Okay, let me see what can help you," Lock said.

He didn’t like to owe others the favor. With the strong spiritual power of the Earth Knight just now, when Memila hadn’t noticed it, he had already read Memila’s memories and thoughts to learn the child’s original intention to take away his dagger. .

Is it to return the dagger to yourself when drinking the next day? What a lovely and kind child.

The strangling belonging to the cavalry has come to an end. How can the four ordinary adventurers be the opponents of the elite cavalry of the city master. With only one charge, the four will become a pile of minced meat.

Looking at the fragments of limbs scattered on the ground, whether it was Locke who fell from the sky, or other members of the cavalry, there was no expression, only Memila's face was white again.

Although the body was scared to no avail, Memila struggled and took Locke to her house. Her dad was still there. The mysterious adult must be able to save her dad.

Memila has lost her mother, she does not want to lose her father anymore.

Looking at a powerful earth knight like Locke, he followed an ordinary girl with his life and walked into the nearby dwellings. After a moment of thinking, the city owner Watt followed him.

The strongest man in the Kingdom of Fussen is a second-level summoner, and their country has only such a second-level life. At first sight of a second-level ground knight, Old Watt still wants to do a good job with this strong man. The relationship is good even if you are pointed out.

This is the most barren place in the civilian area in the northwest of the city of Efra. The low level of the surrounding houses can no longer allow the passage of war horses, so the city owner Wat and Locke and Memira came over.

"Crunch, creak." It was the sound of the armor surface iron sheet colliding and symphoning. Old Watt was not coming alone. In order to protect their honorable master of the city, all the knights of the Cavalry Guards crowded here.

"Look, it's the Lord of the City!"

"And the knights of the moat patrol!"

Tonight seems to be a sleepless night. As the distinguished Earl of Watt and the owner of the city of Evra, it must be the first time to come to the poorest and most backward places in the city.