Chapter 3 Meeting the Lord

"Hiss-oooo!"

The war horses of the Mast family are the most powerful war horses in Turin. Their ancestors once helped the Will family conquer the sea, and the name of the Mast family comes from this.

After arriving on land, he took the lead in taming horses and training cavalry, which was the most powerful help to the Will family.

But no matter how fast the horse is, in Ryan's eyes at this moment, there is no difference from an ant that has been crawling slowly.

He just moved his body easily and dodged between the charging horses, and also pushed away civilians who might be hit by the horses.

Ryan turned around, and these knights who did not believe in evil cleverly changed their formation, formed a circle and stabbed towards Ryan.

As expected of a knight of the Mast family, he was able to cooperate so well without anyone's clear command.

But when their stabbing spears all stopped within a dozen centimeters of Ryan and could no longer advance, the expressions on their faces changed.

Not only the body movements of the knights, but also the running postures of the tall war horses were stopped, as if time had stopped flowing on them.

"I'll go back with you. After all, I have something to talk to Gorgat Will. These civilians are innocent and there is no need to get involved."

Ryan said lightly, sweat began to break out on his forehead. Just now, he subconsciously longed for the ability to stop the attack. The next moment, surging thought power poured out of his mind, fixing these knights in the distance.

Ultra telekinesis?

Seven, six, five.

He calmed down, estimated the loss of his mental power, walked out of the encirclement, and lifted the restrictions.

"Stop, stop!"

The leading knight shouted, struggling to pull his horse to stop, but to no avail. He watched helplessly as several knights collided with each other. Unfortunately, one of the horses broke its leg and fell to the ground. Its knight got up and fell to the ground. Rushing at Ryan, furious.

Ryan was also a little angry. Are these people completely unwilling to communicate with him?

He kicked the knight away and shouted:

"That's enough! You guys are so stupid, it's more troublesome than those farts."

The knights didn't know what a fart was. They only knew that everyone felt that their necks were bound by some invisible force. As long as the person in front of them was willing, their necks would be broken.

Only under the threat of death did these people stop.

They hesitated, as if they wanted to say something, but were speechless. They could only watch as Ryan took one of their horses and mounted it.

"Let me say it for the last time. I am not a heretic. I am going to talk to Gorgart Will personally. Let your knights prepare your equipment and follow me. In the name of the Will family, I will recruit you to escort me there. Turin.”

If he hadn't been wearing rough civilian clothes and the wounds on his skin had obvious color differences, Ryan Weir would have looked like a qualified military aristocrat at this time.

At least those young men from noble families did not have such a calm and oppressive demeanor when they mounted war horses and pretended to command them to hunt.

Could it be that the rumors were wrong, that the thin collateral descendant of the Will family who concentrated on studying heretical books was actually a combat master with professional skills?

Even a magician!

However, magicians have not appeared in people's sight for a long time, because it is said that magicians are destined to go crazy and turn into all kinds of unspeakable monsters. Ordinary people cannot understand the knowledge that magicians understand, and can only watch these people control them. The same kind of people with huge destructive capabilities will destroy themselves.

Therefore, they rarely walk around the world and are not known to anyone.

The ability to capture objects out of thin air and bind others is indeed something only a magician can do.

However, this ability is not invincible.

Kamo Mast has noticed that as long as they encircle and attack without leaving any gaps, no matter how sophisticated their fighting skills are, they will not be able to evade him unless he can fly.

And they only need a few more knights to break the limit of Ryan's telekinesis control. Judging from Ryan's increasingly pale face, using this ability is also a burden on his body, and he won't be able to hold on for long.

"I know what you are thinking. Do you want to make a bet on whether you can kill me faster with a sneak attack or I can break their necks faster?"

Ryan shouted, slapping the sides of the war horse, which quickly expressed tameness.

He took out a few coins from the side pocket of the saddle, threw them to the ordinary people watching from a distance, and said, "Thank you for your hospitality."

Then, he pinched the horse's belly, and the horse walked out of the main entrance of the courtyard obediently and began to run on the road.

Those knights were not taken seriously by him at all. The most important thing now was to meet the lord of Turin, Gorgart Will, and persuade him to give him a legal identity.

The second problem to be solved is that walking corpses have appeared in the area near the river.

Although there was only one, there might have been a plague they didn't know spread closer to the river in the south.

An entire principality in the south has been destroyed by the zombie plague. At the level of medieval civilization where hygiene concepts and pathology are still unclear, if there is not a decisive lord to make a decision to nip these plagues in the cradle, then it will not be long before the entire The territory will be occupied by the plague.

After all, these plagues can continue to spread by attaching to the zombies, unlike the real ancient times, where all the people in a place died, and naturally there was no virus to spread.

Not long after, Ryan heard the sound of horse hooves on the road behind him, and the knights of the Mast family followed him.

"You are still a heretic criminal and cannot enter the main city of Turin."

Kamo Mast reminded them. They thought about it and still did not sneak attack Ryan. Just as Ryan said, they did not dare to bet whether their sneak attack would succeed first or Ryan would break their necks first.

Ryan said calmly: "Then take off a set of armor and give it to me. As long as I see Gao Gat Will himself, the rest will be left to me."

Kamo subconsciously wanted to nod and say yes, but suddenly realized that the man in front of him was a fugitive, and he had just taught them a lesson.

But this kind of natural temperament of a superior naturally suppresses these knights who are loyal to the lord.

Could it be that the Will family has long ruled the Mast family, so that Ryan, who has the blood of the Will family, will also control absolute power when facing the vassals of the Mast family?

I must have been hit just now and my mind is not clear, so I think so.

After entering the main city of Turin, there are 17 knights with nearly 1,000 people stationed there. If this guy wants to do something bad, there is no possibility of escape.

Anyway, their goal is to bring Ryan back, which can be regarded as completing the mission.

Kamo did not realize that his bottom line has been retreating again and again, so flexible, subconsciously accepted Ryan's proposal, and asked a knight of similar size to take off his outer armor.

"Hey, you have to wear a base lining when wearing armor, otherwise the knees and abdomen will be seriously worn out."

Kamo looked at Ryan's unskilled movements of wearing knight armor, and couldn't help but remind him.

Maybe he is really a nerd, but he is born with supernatural power and the talent of a magician? Kamo thought so.

Then they asked their knights to help Ryan change his clothes. The latter took off his rough clothes calmly and stood still waiting for the followers to move.

He was more calm than the original masters of these followers when they were wearing armor.

This calmness in armor was completely different from the flustered look when he couldn't put on the armor just now. What's wrong with this person? Even his proud observation ability couldn't judge Ryan's details.

He noticed that Ryan was muttering something just now, but he didn't ask for his reason.

Who knows, maybe the rumors about magicians are true. Magicians always become crazy because of strange knowledge they get from nowhere, and ordinary people can't understand them at all.

In his eyes, Ryan, who behaves elegantly and rudely, irritable and calm, is a magician with an abnormal mental state.

Ryan didn't care about other people's opinions. His mind was extremely clear and his thinking was clear, moving towards his goal.

Unfortunately, these medieval knight armors are cumbersome to wear, and they don't have the pious and comfortable feeling of assembling large chess pieces like the armor-granting ceremony of the Space Marines' power armor, so they can only satisfy the enthusiasm of some medieval military fans.

Clenching his fists, this set of armor is quite suitable. Ryan rode on the warhorse, like the leader of this knight team, pointed in the direction of Turin, and said:

"Let's go."

A few hours later, the gate of Turin has appeared in sight. The main urban area is scattered on the flat land on both sides of the gate. There are two main rivers passing around, and they will eventually converge in the south and merge into the bottomless river abyss.

When encountering enemy attacks, residents outside the city gate will move to the city, but most of the peaceful years, they live outside the city.

Turin has not experienced the baptism of war for a long time. This is the territory of Will, the family of perseverance.

Bandits and cultists only dare to attack more remote villages, and no evil thieves have the courage to attack the main urban area. The only chance they have to come to the main city in their lives is probably when they are caught and paraded through the streets.

But today is different. A criminal who was sentenced to death by burning and committed the most evil heresy is wearing the knight armor of the Mast Family. He marched in the front of the entire knight team and swaggered into the city, heading straight for the castle of the Will Family, a solid castle built on the Demos Mountains inside the city.

The castle is called Iron Thorn, which represents perseverance and suffering.

Even the church that believes in the Great Sun will set up a church in this castle for the Will Family to use.

The church claims that all beings are equal, but the statues that nobles and people in the slums worship are not the same. Can people enjoy the equal love of God?

The knight team stopped at the Iron Thorn Gate. They had to hand in their spears and could only carry short one-handed swords. The warhorses would be taken care of by the servants.

Everyone took off their helmets. Ryan took off his helmet without changing his face and handed it to his entourage. He walked towards Lord Gorgat's office according to his integrated Ryan's memory.

"Wait, Captain Kamo, sign! Hey, didn't you just walk in? I thought that the imposing knight was you. Is that the newcomer in your team?" The guard on duty at the gate asked respectfully, only to receive Kamo's cold gaze:

"That's Ryan Will. You should be more familiar with him than me. Now, immediately mobilize all the guards of Iron Thorn to go to the lord. Ryan is a magician. Although we brought him back, he I want to talk to the lord in person. For safety reasons, you’d better seal the castle to prevent Ryan from doing anything treacherous.”

The guards did not dare to disobey Kamo's order and hurried to inform others.

There is no need to distinguish the loyalty of the Mast family. If this thing is false, it doesn't matter. But if it is true, these guards have not fulfilled their responsibilities and will be punished.

Kamo took a deep breath, drew out his one-handed sword, and followed Ryan closely. If someone who didn't understand saw this scene, they would think that this was a knight who wholeheartedly protected his master.

"If you want to do something bad, I will definitely kill you with all my strength. Your power of telepathy is not infinite."

Kamo followed behind, lowering his voice and gnashing his teeth, but Ryan didn't care about him at all. He was just thinking quickly about cheating, ah, no, it was to convince Gaugat to give him a legal identity.

The most appropriate thing is to have the ability to activate Titan and become a Titan Knight.

There are currently no more than five people in the entire world who can drive a Titan. As long as Gorgat believes that he can drive a Titan, any problem can be solved.

The more regressive conditions are to solve the locust plague and drought problems that the southern border is facing.

Since the reason why he was judged as a heretic is because he looked for solutions to disaster problems in those taboo books, as long as these disaster problems are solved, then he can add a few lines of imperial truth or even Lorgar's excellent imperial composition "My Emperor". "Father" ah no, a few sentences in "Book of Sacred Scriptures", let's talk about the great sun. I believe that those religious people have no face to treat themselves as heretics.

If they don't trust their mouths, then they have to trust their fists.

Having made up his mind, Ryan finally walked to the main hall of Iron Thorn. This was the hall where Lord Gorgart and other noble vassals discussed political affairs. It was already afternoon, and most of the time, the lord was the only one drinking afternoon tea and taking care of things. document.

But when he opened the door, the heavily armed guards had already assembled in the front hall, and the familiar Lord Gaugart in his memory was talking to a somewhat feminine guest wearing silk clothing.

It seemed that the people in the castle had known his identity for a long time and were prepared.

"Ambassador Boboli, this is the Ryan Weir you are looking for, heretic. As you can see, my knights brought him back, and Grand Duke Anak Mantra wanted to see him with his own eyes. The head, or just the news of his death, is up to you."

Gorgart looked at Ryan, who was wearing knight armor, from a distance without any expression.

The special envoy of the principality named Boboli covered his mouth to cover his pale face, and said hurriedly: "Burn to death, burn to death. Grand Duke Anak will burn to death five hundred cultists this year to offer sacrifices to Great Sun, the Grand Council will remember your loyalty——"

Before Boboli could finish speaking, Ryan, who was pointed at by numerous guards, decided to take the lead:

"Go away, dead eunuch. When will a eunuch be worthy of sitting with the noble head of the Will family and the lord of Turin? Lord, I came back so that ordinary people would not incur sins due to my involvement, and even more because of me. We have found a way to solve the locust plague and drought, and even a way to give birth to a Titan Knight again in the Will family!"