Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

Herpanse de Leonis!

Chen Sheng, who was eating melon on the side, looked very strange at the moment. Whether it was the name or the word "Saint", he couldn't calm down. After all, he already knew why this fellow knight appeared here along the way.

Holy Grail!

The holy water in this artifact, after being blessed by the goddess of the lake, can make the person who drinks it return to the peak of youth from dying old age, and this state can only be lifted by physical destruction.

This is no joke!

There are many living examples in Bretonnia today. In addition to the Holy Grail Knights who guard the Lady of the Lake and are not allowed to leave the Holy Land easily, the most representative ones are the current king "Lawn Leo Cornwall", Lyon "Hépanse de Leonis" of the Knights of Nice, and the Lady of the Lake who has been staying at the Holy Land of Carcassonne.

It seems that a lot of the general background has been retained.

Chen Sheng was thinking in his mind, unaware that the tower had ended the exchange and turned its attention to him together with the knights from Bretonnia who came to the rescue.

"This is Baron Greg of the Knights of Leonis, Your Excellency the Duke. I have just conveyed your wishes to him briefly."

Chen Sheng, who had only come to his senses after being reminded by Aisha and Nilu, was met by a curious bearded man. Fortunately, Tariq introduced him, otherwise he would have almost thought there was something strange about this man. Sexual orientation.

"Hello Baron Greg, I am Chen Sheng. What do you think of the cooperation?"

"Lyones' resources are very scarce, and the most lacking of them is weapons and equipment. It would be great if the Duke can solve these problems. As for recruiting people, everything will be easy to say as long as you meet the Saint."

Greg said with excitement. He naturally believed the words of the famous Tarik Knight, but he did not dare to make the decision for the Leonis Knights easily before seeing the real thing.

"As long as the Knights have enough resources to trade, then there will be no problem, but it's just not a good place to negotiate right now..."

Chen Sheng said with a smile.

He could naturally hear the implication of Greg's words, and he naturally understood the phrase "seeing is true". He also understood the famous aphorism of flower growers that has been passed down from ancient times, but the wealth is not revealed. , he will not be stupidly anxious to prove himself.

Only when we are in public can we let more people know about ourselves.

Until then, see if I don't show off to you.

Let you know who is the number one "Doraemon" in the "extraordinary world", no, the number one businessman!

"Ah, yes, yes, look at my brain, Knight Tariq, we'd better set off quickly, the saint is very worried about your safety."

Greg was a smart man. He personally pulled one of his spare horses in front of Chen Sheng and helped him get on the tall horse. He gave him a lot of face, and then he gave an ambiguous look to the knight on the side. eyes.

!

I go!

This is a story!

I'm afraid this "Joan of Arc" has taken a liking to this old man.

Old grass eats young cattle? !

This character whose prototype comes from a certain Joan of Arc is naturally used as an alias by players, and Chen Sheng is no exception. From the knight's mouth, he learned many things that were inconsistent with the timeline, but even so, this Although the saint is still young, she is almost 50 years old after all.

But Tarik is only 30 years old, which is relatively young for an adventure knight.

This is an age difference of nearly 20 years...

hiss~

So exciting!

With the guidance and protection of the Knights, the next journey is completely equated with safety.

Along the way, in addition to planning for the trading products that he might use next, Chen Sheng had been earning points during his sleep time. He needed to be fully prepared for the first transaction.

"Your Majesty the Duke, that is Zandiri City."

When the outline of a city just appeared in everyone's sight, Greg walked up to Chen Sheng and started explaining it.

"This land originally belonged to the ancient Nehekhara empire, so there are such ancient pyramid buildings."

The baron pointed to the distant but vaguely distinguishable building and said.

The prototype of ancient Nehekhara is the ancient Egypt of Blue Star. Naturally, everything that can be copied is copied. The same is naturally true for world-famous historical monuments such as the pyramids.

It's just that the developers wanted to save some face, so the triangular spire disappeared and turned into an inverted isosceles trapezoid.

"It's just that the once civilized and powerful old land of the empire has now become the cradle of evil undead creatures. The knights of Bretonnia must not let them harm the world. There is nothing wrong with such ancient cities full of history, and they must be well protected."

...

Being poor means being poor, don’t be embarrassed!

Chen Sheng cursed this arrogant baron in his heart. If he hadn't already known the origins of this group of arrogant knights, he would have almost believed it.

It would be a shame for Greg not to be an actor.

"This is the territory of Earl John Tellveld. The Orrig Knights led by him are the front line against the greenskins."

Approaching the city, there is some life on both sides of the main road. Although there are not many stone houses and farmland, you can see one every short distance.

It wasn't until a huge camp appeared that Greg's face changed from the smile he had been smiling all the way, and became visibly tense.

"How is this going?"

The green figures locked in hundreds of cages in the camp made Tarik, who was riding side by side, change his expression instantly. He had only heard of this place before but had never been there.

I didn’t expect that I would see such a scene today when I set foot in this city with rave reviews in China for the first time.

A living greenskin!

Shameless!

Tarik now had the answer in his mind. As a noble, he naturally knew the unknown side of today's glamorous Bretonnia.

Although King Raun has been working hard to revive chivalry, there are still quite a few nobles who have long lost their creed and are far off track.

Underground Arena!

He had long heard about the private evil activities of nobles that were circulating in the streets. He had never wanted to believe that he used to kill evil creatures for fun to make money, but now he had to believe it.

"Hmph, John explained that it was for the Knights' supplies. Although it was true, how could he really dare to do such a thing?

Don’t he know that green-skinned creatures are best only when they are dead? Don’t they know how fast they reproduce? ! "

Greg suppressed his anger and explained that if it weren't for the distinguished guests beside him, he would even want to command the team to burn the camp to the ground.