Chapter 68 The Prince's Attack

In the superior room of the Cosmo Hotel, the largest hotel in Harvest City, Prince Wyatt sat gloomily on the stool, the coffee in front of him was already cold.

"Your Highness, don't get mad." The senior knight guard Elshorpe comforted Prince Wyatt carefully on the side. He and three other senior knights also attended yesterday's dinner, but because they were not nobles, only Able to dine at another location with the rest of the entourage.

"A group of country folks actually laughed at the descendants of the royal family of George, they forgot who is the master of this country." Prince Wyatt's anger suppressed at the banquet was ignited by the comforting voice of the Alsop Knight.

Thinking of the sarcastic eyes of the nobles of Harvest City, the deliberate provocation of the city lord Viscount Dickens, and Abel's attitude of ignoring his identity, Prince Wyatt, who grew up with the flattery of countless people, was extremely annoyed. He could not care about the nobles. Irony, he could endure the provocation of Viscount Dickens, but he cared most about the 13-year-old Abel's ignoring attitude towards him.

"Althorpe, what if I kill Abel?" The Elthorpe knight was Prince Wyatt's confidant, so Prince Wyatt said his thoughts directly.

Prince Wyatt's idea surprised Knight Elthorpe, and quickly persuaded: "Your Highness, Abel must not move, that will cause a big report from the Blacksmiths Guild."

"My heart is uneasy!" Prince Wyatt looked at the Elthorpe knight opposite him fiercely, and then said, "Abel can't kill, so what about Marshall?"

"His Royal Highness, will the Blacksmiths Guild take anger on you for a lord? Besides, Marshall just encountered a thief attack, and it has nothing to do with us." Knight Alsop lowered his body humbly and said softly.

"It's up to you!" said Prince Wyatt bitterly.

Alsop Knight looked at Prince Wyatt with some embarrassment. He attacked an intermediate knight by himself. Although he was a senior knight, he was not sure that he would win an intermediate knight. Defeating an opponent and killing an opponent was a matter of course. different. If you let Marshall run away, it will be difficult to attack and kill later.

Unlike the Knights of Alsop who closely followed Prince Wyatt, the other three high-ranking knights belonged to the Kingdom's National Guard, and they only did their duty to protect Prince Wyatt. If they were asked to attack a nobleman, it was completely inappropriate. very likely.

Seeing the embarrassed look of Knight Elthorpe, Prince Wyatt snorted coldly: "Take 1,000 gold coins and see who the three of them are willing to go with you, you bring the magic sword and let Abel's adoptive father Died by the great sword he made with his own hands."

"That's no problem, 1,000 gold coins is enough to impress those greedy guys." Knight Alsop said with a relaxed expression.

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The dinner at Harry Castle was over, but Lord Marshall couldn't stop. He was going to visit those old friends in Harvest City and exchange knight skills with some knights. The reason for this is that almost everyone in the castle knows.

In the morning, Lord Marshall set off for Harvest City in an ox cart. Recently, he liked riding in a car. The two blazing oxen were already very cool, but compared to the feeling of sitting in the car, the blazing rushing ox was no longer important.

The sun was a little fierce. Lord Marshall put the cold wind on the sixth gear, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed the rare coolness in summer. If he had another glass of red wine, it would be perfect. He wanted to ask someone to add a wine cabinet when he returned to the castle.

"Sir, someone is blocking the road ahead!" The driver's trembling voice came, and the ox cart slowly stopped.

Lord Marshall, who was enjoying it, was startled and remembered Abel's warning. He couldn't help but pull out the magic sword with a shocking effect and hold it in his hand, grab the shield with the other hand, and dodge out of the car.

Knight Alsop wanted to directly kill the unprepared Lord Marshall, but the senior knights who came along did not agree. As a knight of the Kingdom's National Guard, he obeyed the rules of knighthood.

Not going to attack an unprepared enemy, the Alsop Knight had no choice but to block the carriage's path and conduct a frontal attack.

"The senior knights around Prince Wyatt?" Lord Marshall recognized the two knights on the opposite side, and when he welcomed Prince Wyatt, these were two of the four knights who belonged to Prince Wyatt's guard.

"I give you a fair chance to duel, and I am ordered to take your life!" Knight Alsop held his sword in one hand, drew an arc in the air, put the sword at his side, and made a knight's salute.

"Fair, you have tarnished the dignity of the knights!" Lord Marshall looked at the two senior knights on horses, his face full of ridicule.

The Knights Alsop believed that Lord Marshall was only a mid-level knight, and it was easy to defeat him, but to prevent him from escaping, neither of the two high-level knights dismounted.

Although the coachman was quite frightened at this time, he also understood that he would survive only after Lord Marshall defeated the opponent. If Lord Marshall failed, then the other party would never let him, this little guy, have the opportunity to report back, so the coachman said this. He didn't say anything, for fear of disturbing Lord Marshall.

The knight Alsop's legs were tucked into the horse's belly, the warhorse neighed, and his strong four legs slammed on the ground and accelerated sharply.

The knight Alsop on the horse also shouted loudly, his body flashing Dou Qi, and then the great sword in his hand was also wrapped in Dou Qi, and began to slash five meters away from Lord Marshall, the force of this downward slash was wrapped in The power that has been boosted by fighting qi and the impact of the warhorse have an unparalleled momentum.

"Defense!" Lord Marshall roared, trusting Abel with his own safety and trusting his magical shield. The standard knight defense action has been used thousands of times, and he has resisted enemy attacks countless times on the battlefield. , this kind of defensive action that goes deep into the bone marrow, with the loud roar of Lord Marshall, the left-hand magic shield moves forward, the body leans forward, the front legs are bent, and the hind legs are straight, and as the impact of the opposite Knight Alsop approaches, prepare to resist attack.

With a sound of "clang", Knight Alsop's great sword had already slashed on Lord Marshall's shield. According to his estimation, the power of this sword should be able to slash through Lord Marshall's defense, followed by a storm-like speed. Attacks resolve battles.

Lord Marshall knew how powerful the advanced knight's charge and vindictive attack was, so he almost used all his strength in defense, but what he didn't expect was that when the opponent's big sword hit the magic shield, he almost Can't feel how much power is loaded into the shield-wielding hand.

Blocked, Knight Alsop staggered past Lord Marshall with the charge of the horse, and he looked at the unmoved Lord Marshall in surprise. In his hand was the magic sword forged by Abel, the The magic sword worth 50,000 gold coins was exchanged for the courtyard of the Triumph Avenue in Gangcheng, but this magic sword did not repel an intermediate knight. At this time, he began to doubt whether the sword in his hand was a fake. .

Knight Alsop was a little stunned, but Lord Marshall didn't. Having experienced war, he could seize every opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the enemy. If he lost his concentration in battle, it was an act of courting death.

Lord Marshall's body flashed with vindictive energy, turned around and rushed towards Knight Alsop. Although the speed was not as fast as that of a warhorse, the momentum was not bad at all. In the voice of another senior knight watching the battle, Knight Alsop Suddenly woke up.

Lord Marshall had already rushed in front of the horse at this time, and with a light sweep of the great sword in his right hand, Knight Alsop's body responded decisively, holding the swords in front of him, blocking the blow, letting Knight Alsop The strange thing is that the power of this blow is very small, it feels like the power of an ordinary person waving, but there is a mountain-like force pushing towards him, and even the warhorse leads him back involuntarily.

Under the effect of the shock of the Elthorpe Knight by the magic sword, the defense of the Elthorpe Knight was fully opened. All this was expected by Lord Marshall. This sweep of Lord Marshall was of no use at all. The strength of his legs is all on his legs. At the moment when Knight Alsop stepped back, Lord Marshall exerted force under his feet, the shield was behind the predecessor, and the lightning flashes had reached the front of Knight Alsop, the magic sword. A cold light flashed and pierced into the gap between the Alsop Knight's armor and the waist. There was the interface between the armors. If the defense was not broken, it would be impossible to attack.

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