Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 46: Flying Dragon Legion, just this bit of courage? 【Request a ticket! 】

The soldier did not suppress his voice at all, and his majestic voice echoed among the woods that lined the road.Then there was a "choke" sound when the long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword at his waist was drawn out, pointing directly at Cyril.

Mia and Caroline stopped almost at the same time. Mia slightly raised the ordinary cypress staff in her hand, and Caroline was already subconsciously looking for a stone that could be used to hide - after all, she kept Cyril's words in her heart , the first thing to do when fighting is to protect yourself and not let him be distracted.

But their movements were stopped by Sheldon.He quickly returned to the entrance of the camp, and was about to walk out when he saw two long spears blocking him without hesitation in front of him.

Sheldon's face darkened, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only say loudly: "Brother, I think you must have made a mistake. This person is here to investigate the ruins with me..."

As he said that, he frantically tried to wink at Cyril, signaling the young man to say a few nice words quickly, and sneak in to finish the job.

But when Sheldon cast his eyes on Cyril, he found that the young half-elf knight didn't even look at the long sword erected in front of him. Instead, his eyes fell on himself, and he glanced coldly——

For a split second, Sheldon felt a shudder and goosebumps all over his body, as if he had been glanced at by the top legendary wanderer, and would be cut off by his dagger protruding from the shadows in the next second. same neck.

He quickly came back to his senses, but found that it seemed to be his own illusion—Cyril just looked at the sword held in the hands of the soldiers of the Flying Dragon Legion calmly, without saying a word.

But the soldier let out a cold snort, and then shouted loudly, as if deliberately speaking to Sheldon:
"He is a member of the Silver Blade Knights. The soldiers of the Flying Dragon Legion will not allow the cubs of the Silver Blade Knights to appear on their territory with healthy limbs!"

The soldiers slammed each word, and when the words fell, there was the sound of swords being drawn all around. In an instant, Sheldon and Cyril were surrounded by unsheathed swords.

On the avenue after the snow, there was a sudden death.The cold wind blew over the shiny sword tips, and rolled over the boy's somewhat disheveled bangs.

And his eyes remained steady.

"Damn it, how could the Dragon Legion have a feud with the Silver Blade Knights..." Sheldon cursed inwardly, seeing that Cyril hadn't moved at all, he was even more irritable.If he wasn't really in a hurry, he didn't have to rush to call Cyril out, but he was delayed here now...

He hesitated in his heart, and was about to use the name of his employer to frighten the Flying Dragon Legion, but he saw Cyril raised his head slightly, his eyes swept across the long swords, and then he let out a chuckle:
"Flying Dragon Legion, is this the guts?"

"Damn you!" The soldier has a violent temper. The moment Cyril finished speaking, he was about to swing his sword, but Cyril spoke very fast, blocking his movement directly:
"It's fine if you lose in the competition between the knight groups. Don't dare to settle accounts with the master who participated in the martial arts. It's really brave to surround a wandering knight with dozens of people here!"

Cyril bit the two quantifiers extremely hard, and his tone was full of disdain.The soldier was furious, but blocked by Cyril's words, he was even more embarrassed to make a move, so he could only stare and shout:

"You fart!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand vigorously, and then the warriors with swords all around him blew their beards and stared, and shouted in unison:

"fart!"

Cyril suppressed the desire to laugh out loud. He had just searched in his heart for a long time before he vaguely remembered the enmity between the Flying Dragon Knights and the Silver Blade Knights. It seemed that the Flying Dragon Knights suffered a disastrous defeat in a competition held by the royal family.

The leader of the Knights has a good face, and when he returned to the Legion, he publicized that the Silver Blade Knights' behavior was extremely shameless, and they defeated the Dragon Knights purely by conspiracy.

And these members of the Flying Dragon Legion have lived in northern Xinjiang for a long time, how do they know the truth of the matter?Naturally, rumors were spread, and in the end it even became such an outrageous thing that the head of the Silver Blade Knights seduced the head of the Flying Dragon Knights.

Although Cyril doesn't have any sense of honor for the Silver Blade Knights, whether in the game or in reality, but now enjoying the bonus brought by the Silver Blade's skills, he naturally doesn't mind fighting for the Silver Blade Knights— —

He suddenly let out a long moan, and said, "Oh——I think I made a mistake, the Flying Dragon Legion are not cowards, but all of them have amazing courage!"

He glanced at the soldier who was confused by his own words, and felt that the opponent's brain seemed to be not working well, and then continued:

"The territory of the northern border of La Rochelle is openly classified as the territory of the Feilong Legion. Why, is the Feilong Legion wanting to be independent, or the Grand Duke Frost Snow of Northern Border wants to be independent and betrayed La Rochelle!"

His words were resounding, and the soldiers of the Flying Dragon Legion were stunned for a moment. Their raised sword points fell one after another, and their eyes were fixed on the leader of the soldier, as if they wanted to ask what was going on with their leader.

Why didn't you say a few words, our dragon army is about to betray La Rochelle?Why did Grand Duke Frost Snow want to rebel?How come we don't know anything?

The dark face of the leading soldier turned purple at the moment, and he was a little swollen after being blown by the cold wind for a long time, his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets, and after chewing for a long time, he uttered a few short words:

"You, you fart, you talk nonsense!"

"Pfft..."

Laughter came from behind him, and the soldier turned his head angrily, only to find that the person laughing was a little girl who couldn't reach his chest, so he was embarrassed to get angry.

But then the rogue and ranger who walked into the camp, as well as the female mage also laughed, stabbing his heart like a knife.

"Shut up!" he yelled.

However, the half-elf knight's leisurely voice came from in front of him:
"The words all came from your own mouth. I just repeated what you said. Aren't you farting?" Cyril drew his voice slowly, and deliberately made his voice louder, emphasizing his words Read it again:
"The fighters of the Flying Dragon Legion will not allow the pups of the Silver Blade Knights to appear on their territory with healthy limbs! That's right, right?"

The soldier stood stiffly at the gate of the camp, he could not speak a word, and at this moment, Sheldon's voice came from behind:

"This is the representative of Master Shuangxue, a task that must be completed. If you mess it up because of you, I think what will happen...you know it in your heart."

This sentence woke up the soldier completely. He looked around at the soldiers who didn't know whether to continue to surround Cyril or go back to do their own things, and hurriedly shouted:
"What are you doing, why don't you go back to patrol!"

So the soldiers put away their long swords and hurried back to their posts one by one.

Sheldon let out a long breath, and watched the soldier glared fiercely at Cyril a few times, as if digging out two pieces of flesh from the young man with his gaze, and then walked back to the camp.

He thought that the catastrophe was finally over, and was turning around to call his people to go, but he heard Cyril's voice:

"Your Excellency, Warrior of the Flying Dragon Legion—"

Sheldon couldn't help wailing in his heart, he had already guessed what Cyril was going to say, and as expected, the next second was the crisp sound of the long sword being unsheathed.

The moment he looked back, he saw a bright silver light pulling a sword flower in the air, and then the tip of the sword was facing the warrior who had just turned around——

"Because of your insult to my Silver Blade Knights, I, Ivor Wei, hereby challenge Your Excellency!"

　coming!I would like to add that the hero said this on purpose here, I hope you can continue to read it, because I am afraid of poking poisonous points
　　Halfway through writing, I found something wrong and rewrote 2333
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　　Thank you, my king, for being the 100 starting point coin that my wife rewarded.

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　　By the way, why these fighters who are not very smart will be explained in the next chapter~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)