Proof of the Sun King

"Hmm!" About twenty minutes later, the kingdom knight named Tolan had become a dead end, and he was struggling under the blow of Becker's warhammer.

The white wolf knights who believe in Uric often have a characteristic, that is, they fight more and more vigorously. Tolan can still compete with Becker at the beginning, but as time goes by, the kingdom knights who wear plate armor and use swords and shields begin to fight. downwind.

The sturdy warhammer slammed on the shield. The coat of arms of the Duchy of Carcassonne painted in red and blue with a long sword in the middle had been beaten out of shape. Becker was sweating profusely: "Happy, happy, come. Ah, Britannia guy, aren't you amazing?"

"The knight over the mountain! Don't underestimate our strength! For the lady!" The kingdom knight slammed his shield forward, forcing Becker back.

"Hu~hu~" Tolan gasped, he stood again, his lungs greedily breathed the fresh air of the early spring, such intense continuous confrontation made him very tired, and he took this opportunity to seize the time to recover own physical strength.

The white wolf knight Becker was also sweating profusely, his beard and temples were already soaked with sweat, and his physical strength was quickly exhausted under such a high-intensity battle: "Knight of Brittany, you It's very good, to be able to persist until now, but I will definitely defeat you in the name of Uric!"

"I am, for the lady and the king, for Britannia!" Tolan shouted angrily and raised his shield again.

On the high platform, Ryan was sitting next to Mogiana. For some reason, the witch of the lake **** seemed to have caught him. He had no chance to say a few words to Francois, and was directly killed by Mogi Anna pulled and sat with her.

Like the fairy in the lake, Morgianna had the fragrant smell of irises, which made people feel refreshed. Ryan sat beside Morgiana, frowning: "This kingdom knight named Tolan also Not Becker's opponent, he is estimated to lose."

A trace of displeasure flashed in the green eyes of the Lake God Witch. This displeasure was not aimed at Ryan, but at Tolan, she said directly: "Tolan is already an elite high-level kingdom knight, he is good at horse fighting and Using a lance, the swordsmanship is good, but it is obviously not the opponent of this white wolf knight, Uric's knight is really not to be underestimated."

"The Knights of the White Wolf, the Knights of the Griffin, and the Knights of the Holy Grail are also known as the three major Knights of the Old World. In the north of the empire, it is a supreme honor to have children in the family to become the Knights of the White Wolf." Ryan only said this lightly. One word, no more words.

Morgiana nodded, and her cold voice finally became serious: "This time, let the knights of the kingdom gain insight, the strength of the imperial knights on the opposite side of the mountain is not necessarily weaker than us."

When the two were talking, the outcome was already decided, Tolan's shield was knocked flying, and the exhausted knight had lost his strength to fight again, so he had to raise his hand to signal himself to admit defeat.

"Hahahaha!" The young white wolf knight was also very tired. He gasped for breath and only laughed loudly before saying intermittently, "Praise... White wolf... Yuric."

Tolan's face turned red and white for a while. He really didn't want to admit defeat, but the lady taught the knights to be honest. He knew that if he tried to be brave again, he might be humiliated again, so he could only retreat silently.

Richard's face was even more ugly, or in other words, the faces of the great nobles in Brittany became ugly. They looked at the knights of the kingdom who had retreated with reproach, and the nobles knew that things were difficult now.

Among the great nobles present, there are still a lot of legendary powerhouses. After all, there are about 30% of the great nobles in the entire kingdom, but the problem lies in the request of the imperial ambassador, Boris, and the duel of young people.

Judging from the appearance, the white wolf knight in front of him seems to be only twenty-five or six years old, and in any case less than thirty years old. Since Boris has already made a request for a duel between young people, it is natural for the older ones to end up badly. .

Francois's face was also very ugly, and his son Julius did not come today.

Although the king had all the counts and nobles above the counts to participate, François directly ignored the king's orders. Julius was taking the time today to instruct his sister Suria about the rules of the knight's meeting and many more. A little trick, this is very important to Surya's road to the Knights' Assembly, so the Duke himself arranged for his children to stay at home, and only himself came.

"Damn it, the imperial people came prepared." Francois said to Lauren, who was sitting beside him, the grand duke's face was full of caution and thought: "This elector first asked for foot battle in the It is also a strategy to weaken our strength, and then ask to select people from among the young people for a test. He obviously came prepared, but we could not refuse. Dismounting to fight is indeed a skill that knights must also master, and young knights are even more important to the kingdom. future."

"The humans on the opposite side of the mountain are always so aggressive." Lawn also looked serious: "Then, only let Ryan..."

"No!" François categorically rejected the proposal: "Let Ryan go up now? Don't forget, there is only an ordinary white wolf knight on the opposite side, and we in Brittany would actually ask the lady's god-chosen champion to go up to fight. This may be the plan of the elector of Boris, as long as Ryan is forced out, even if Ryan can defeat this white wolf knight called Becker? We have already lost!"

Lawn nodded. He is in his forties, and he has no children yet.

"Why, don't our knight allies have a young man who can match our ordinary white wolf knight?" Boris said in a rough voice, and the feathers on his head also swayed in the air with the master's movements.

Boris looked at the several dukes present with provocative eyes: François, Duke of Winford, Duke Dahlhead of Lyonnais, Laun, Duke of Connet, King of Knights, and Richard, Duke of Le-Angouran.

Finally, Duke Dalheide of Leonasay couldn't sit still, he made a color to a young knight beside him, so the young knight stood up: "Alderel of Leonasay, son of Duke Dalheide, Accept your challenge on behalf of the lady!"

This young man has short flowing brown hair, a pair of slender black eyes and a high nose bridge, and the corners of his pursed mouth are full of arrogance. He wears a set of shining enchanted plate armor and holds a cross helmet in his hands. Stepping out from the crowd: "Alderel de Leonasay, faithful believer of the lady, son of Dalheide!"

"Huh?" Morgiana said strangely. The witch of the lake **** was holding the potion chalice, and she couldn't tell the expression on her face: "He actually came too."

"This knight? The eldest son of Duke Dalheid?" Ryan asked curiously.

"Well, Aldred is the eldest son of Dalheid, but Dalheid was old when he gave birth to him, and he was unable to manage his eldest son... So Aldred gradually grew into a drunkard A drunkard and a defiant megalomaniac." Morgiana sighed: "Therefore, Dalheid sent Aldereld to the principality of Beleon, which was at war with Estalia, where he hoped for an environment of constant war. And a strong artistic atmosphere can make him change, and he feels that in this way, Aldreld can accept the teachings of Theodoric, learn piety and self-discipline, and stay away from his group of drinking friends."

"It's useless, right?" Ryan laughed.

"Yes, it's useless." Mogiana's beautiful face was full of helplessness in the blue eyes, her beautiful body line changed a little bit, and the white soft boots under her long skirt were exposed: "Sad It was Alderel who immediately found a group of like-minded drinking friends in Berleon and formed a drinking party. He used his status as the heir of the duke to gather everyone, no matter how strictly Theodoric punished them. , they will never be able to get rid of the problem of alcoholism... Even so, Aldreld's strength is still remarkable, and it is not surprising that he will come out to fight."

Alderelder stepped down from the stand and stood opposite Becker. His steps were still a little vain, but his whole body was burning with vigorous fighting spirit: "I accept your challenge, White Wolf Knight, I will not bully you either. You, I'll give you twenty minutes to rest, and then we'll fight again!"

"...As you wish!" The young white wolf knight chose to rest under the warning gaze of Boris. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the older white wolf knights immediately took the wound medicine and potion for Baker. Healing.

The red-bottomed and silver-armored Aldrelde looked at the white wolf knight who was healing with contempt. The crimson lion on his shield was shining in the sun, and the kingdom knight was walking around in front of the white wolf knight. , the armor and the chainmail rubbed screechingly.

Twenty minutes later, the battle resumed.

Unlike other knights, Aldrel held up his shield and began to slowly approach Becker. The white wolf knight was as brave as before. He strode towards the son of the Duke of Leonace without hesitation, and then Raised the warhammer as high as ever.

"Come on!" Aldred slammed his shield with his long sword, then suddenly shortened his body, lifted the shield diagonally, and used his entire body to bear the weight of the warhammer.

A heavy blow had no effect, the young white wolf knight had to face a strong reaction force, the warhammer was deflected by the strong shield, and just as the white wolf knight stepped back slightly to balance his body, Aldreld He waved his shield directly, and hit the white wolf knight on the forehead with the top edge of the shield.

"What does the real powerful attack come from, is it the long sword you can see? No, White Wolf Knight, the real powerful attack comes from a place you didn't expect, little wolf cub, today I, Alderelde, will I'll teach you a lesson!" The Kingdom Knight directly used the shield to swipe away Becker's warhammer attack, and then used the shield to hit Becker's forehead again.

The White Wolf Knight felt dizzy, and he stepped back again and again, trying to distance himself from Aldreld.

The kingdom knight didn't give him this chance at all. He strode closer and fired several swords in a row. The white wolf knight was clumsy and embarrassed, and the initiative in the battle had been completely mastered by Aldreld.

Sitting in the stands, Ryan narrowed his eyes and said to Morgiana beside him: "Aldreld's use of shields is not rigid at all. The Cavaliers were given the upper hand when their arm strength was not dominant, and this time it was Aldreld who won."

Morgiana snorted, it seemed that the witch of the lake **** was still dissatisfied, and there was no hint of happiness in her tone: "A white wolf knight who came out to test the truth and let a legendary junior duke out, What if you win?"

"That's better than not winning," Ryan said helplessly.

In the arena, the outcome was gradually clear. The sharp sword in Aldreld's hand was like the sharp teeth of a lion, with the power to shred all things. With every blow, Becker had to give up the offensive and return to the defense. , the sword just passed, the shield attack came again, Becker has completely lost the initiative.

In the end, the iron boots of the kingdom knight kicked on the calf of the white wolf knight, and then the sharp sword swiped at Becker's neck. In your name, you lost, White Wolf Knight!"

"Yes, I lost. In the name of Uric, the honor belongs to you!" Becker admitted defeat. He just felt death pass him by. The young white wolf knight gasped heavily, and then after his colleagues' speeches With support, he retreated to his side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Boris patted Becker on the shoulder. An elite middle-level young white wolf knight could fight with a legendary junior-level duke's heir to the present, even Uric will not accuse anything, everyone is human, there is no need to fight to the death.

Next, Aldreld completed the feat of one pass and three, and he defeated two white wolf knights who came to challenge in a row.

"For the lady! For Britannia!" The kingdom knight under thirty raised his shield.

"Yeah, yeah!" The Brittany camp was rejoicing. The knights sang loudly, chanting the name of the fairy in the lake. The Duke of Lyonnais Dahide received a lot of praise, and everyone praised him for having a Excellent son-in-law.

Although Dalhead was modest on the surface, in fact, his complacent expression had betrayed him. The Duke himself deliberately glanced at Ryan, who was talking to Morgiana, and Ryan smiled in return.

The Empire couldn't sit still, and Boris Toddbringer turned around: "If that's the case, then...Conier, it's your turn to be dispatched!"

"Yes, my lord!" A young man with gray wolf head fur on his head, looking very young, and even some fluff around his mouth stood up, he was carrying a silver skull warhammer, wearing a huge wolf Leather cloak, with the badge of the White Wolf Knight on his chest, he walked into the arena.

"Uric's champion warrior, Captain of the Seventh Company of the White Wolf Knights, Cornel Ryzefeld, accept your challenge, and may Uric grant me victory!"

"In the name of a lady, I accept your challenge!" Aldred took up the challenge, he smiled disdainfully, glanced at the fluff on Conier's mouth again, and suddenly smiled: "Tell me, little Wolf cub, how old are you?"

"24 years old, a knight!"

"Okay, then let's get started!"