Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 90 Standing at the forefront ([-] in [-]) [Please ask for a ticket]

"Of course what I'm talking about is just a possibility." Cyril said slowly, while he was making a statement, he was also sorting out his thoughts in his mind.

Frost giants, this kind of creature should be classified as "neutral". At least in the previous hundreds of years, they have never taken the initiative to invade La Rochelle or Ao San Emma.

They are not hostile to humans—in fact, since their ancestors, the Titans, humans have been closely related to the big race of "them", and have always been in a state of cooperation.The craft called "alchemy" bloomed the most brilliant brilliance in that era.

It was one of the most brilliant "previous civilizations", and the alchemy civilization of the current era was simply incomparable with that era.

The ruins of the alchemy civilization are also the most difficult type of ruins to explore.It's not that the mechanism is too complicated, it's just that all of its mechanisms require a lot of magic knowledge and alchemy knowledge to crack, and there is no other way to go deeper without cracking.

Cyril himself once spent more than half a month in the library in order to capture the ruins of the alchemy civilization, gnawed through a lot of tomes, and finally found that it was useless in actual combat, and his memorization was useless.

The frost giants in the game are not even members of the first Keltir biological alliance. They are not keen on the human land-as mentioned before, the reason they live in the iceberg is to touch the cloud palace where the Titans live , which is the lifelong vision of this race.

The biggest possibility that can touch them to become the help of the undead is something related to Titans.

As for whether the bone dragon was the Black Dragon, the old enemy of the Titans, Cyril was not without clues.The contents written on the weird dragon stone slabs in the underground palace, and the performance of the white bone monsters all indicate that this underground palace is an existence similar to an "altar", and a failed sacrificial ceremony took place here .

Among the dragon clan, only the black dragon who left the dragon domain and chose to run counter to the majority of the dragon clan would use such a ceremony.

Captain Christine's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and each tap seemed to gradually stiffen the air in the entire room.

Elena's little face was tightly pressed against the wall by the door.During the conversation between Cyril and Christine, Captain Christine only occasionally confirmed a few words with her, but the girl did not have the profound ability of dealing with people like Cyril, and could not bear the pressure of the leader at all.

And Evans expressed deep sympathy for Elena's performance, and was even a little shocked by the young man who could be appreciated by Captain Christine--things like the vision of the frost giant, except those who are senior and have many experiences. Ordinary people have no way of knowing about traveling adventurers.

Not to mention that the other party was able to escape from such a dangerous situation - this alone was enough for the taverns in the capital to brag about him for three days and three nights, and the girls in the middle of the city fell in love with him.

"A teenage quasi-knight... escaped from the bone dragon, my God, is this a normal person?" He couldn't help muttering, when Captain Christine, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said:
"Okay, I will make arrangements... You and this brave descendant of Visconti go back to rest first, and prepare to evacuate the Tower of the North Wind when the reinforcements arrive and the passage is stable. Evans, you stay .”

"Ah?" Evans was slightly taken aback, but the half-elf boy had already pulled Alina out of the door, and closed the door for him kindly.

He could only walk to the table of the head of the knight group, and looked down, only to find that the head of the knight group had written three whole sheets of paper in front of him, which logically and clearly described the various crises facing the Tower of the North Wind and the corresponding actions. source.

The head of the knight group had already raised his head, and his fingers began to tap on the table again and again, which made people feel flustered.

"Evans, are you wondering why I give that kid such a high opinion?"

"It's not surprising, and I don't dare to be surprised." Evans shrugged. "Judging from his performance, the future is indeed promising. If he is really a teenager..."

But he was only halfway through when Jane interrupted: "That's all you want to say?"

Evans couldn't help being silent for a moment, and then sighed: "To be honest, I feel very confused. Does such a young man really exist in La Rochelle? I didn't see a few decent young people when I was in the capital. -"

His words stopped abruptly again, because the head of the knights was staring at him, with a look that was almost pity, as if sweeping his whole body.

"Well, I admit, there are still such people. I had such a friend, but he died." He sighed again, "It's all the past."

"How old are you?" Christine laughed suddenly, and the tapping stopped, "I still say the same thing, as long as his sword is willing to shine for La Rochelle, I will give him There would be no doubts."

As she spoke, she turned sideways and turned her head to look at the dark sky outside.

"The troubles in the south, the invasion of the dead in the north, what's next? The riots in the west, or the pincer attack of Saint Emma?" She whispered: "Evans, I hope you know that the next thing will be La Rochelle's last Difficult days."

Evans responded: "The good times will always end, but luck is not so good, the next era will be a little darker."

"Don't be too pessimistic, I know you look down on those who stay in the greenhouse of the royal capital." Christine smiled again, "With the help of my ancestors, after graduation, I will be transferred to a comfortable place to receive a title , There are indeed many such people.”

"But Evans, you have to remember that when the dark clouds of war roll over, their soft bones will be worn away, their fighting spirit will be rekindled, and many people will stand up."

"And I hope people like Adrian, like you, can be at the forefront of them."

She took a deep look at Evans, then suddenly raised her voice, and said in a voice that could not be rejected: "Qing Evans, when the reinforcements arrive in three days, you will leave Northern Border with them."

"Ah?" Evans was stunned. He never expected that the topic would turn to himself again, and he immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Captain Christine, although the city defense is managed by expensive knights The regiment took over, but the soldiers stationed are all my people. I am now under the orders of Grand Duke Shuangxue, and you have no right to transfer me."

But Christine shook her head, then stood up, clamped the helmet around her waist, and walked towards the door.

"That's not what I meant."

She stood at the door, half of her body was engulfed in darkness.

"This is an order from the capital."

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The seven-point professional level was invested by Cyril in apprentice knights. The road of knights is considered to be dark, and now he can't turn it if he wants to.

Of course, only fools would think about changing jobs after being promoted across levels.Early promotion means that he can gain more than ten levels of attribute bonuses brought about by the level growth of apprentice knights, rather than the lower growth points of knight attendants.

And the trainee knight is already a "quasi-knight" sequence, and the core skills that belong to the knight profession have already been obtained.He glanced at his status bar, and saw that there were more shield-type "Shield Strike", "Shield Counter [Silver Blade Knight]" and "Standing" in the skills, and "Lance Specialization" and "Riding Skills" in the specialization. Silver Blade Knight]".

The active sword-type skills are not added, but a spell-type skill "Meteor Hammer" is added, which is a very powerful control-type spell with a high judgment.

The most important thing is the two "auras" - this is a unique skill type of the knight system. The aura can provide several attribute bonus effects for allies within a range, or apply DEBUFF to the enemy, depending on the aura. type.

The two extra auras in Cyril's skill bar are "Heart of the Silver Blade Knight" and "Sluggish Aura".

The former can bring strong concentration to allies and themselves, can increase the power of spells, and reduce the interference effect of soul spells, while the latter has a smaller range and only takes effect on enemies within three meters in front of him. Reduces its agility.

In contrast, the latter can provide greater help to Cyril at this time-in the close combat system, a small difference in speed is enough to make the result go in a completely different direction.For Cyril, who is only level ten, this is undoubtedly a skill that can directly reduce the gap between high-level opponents and himself.

In fact, the skills brought to him by level promotion are not outstanding, but being able to be directly promoted to a quasi-knight is already an unexpected joy, and Cyril didn't intend to demand too much.

As a result, the harvest in the Tower of the North Wind has been very rich, and it has been less than three days since the reinforcements arrived.Cyril planned to lead the team away when it was safe to evacuate.

According to a normal time travel novel, now he should have won a small territory of his own, with a mine, he should be able to start building houses, raising population and building barracks, and then send two teams to explore the surrounding mines and prepare to expand the territory up.

He swore that there must be very few traversers who were as unlucky as himself and landed at the place where the war started as soon as they crossed. If he had known that the Tower of the North Wind had so many troublesome and headache plot lines, he would have taken Caroline immediately. Just run away, I would rather develop a bit slower than salty fish for a while, and leave the dangerous place like northern Xinjiang.

But at this time, Cyril, for some reason, was still reluctant to leave the Tower of the North Wind——

"V... Ivor... Mr. Adrian."

The girl next to her changed her name several times in a row. Cyril recovered his senses and said with a smile, "Miss Alina, just call me by my name."

But the girl shook her head: "We're talking about business now, Mr. Adrian."

"Oh?" Cyril nodded, opened the door of the tower, and led the girl into it. He saw a cloud of clear water condensed on Miss Mia's hands, washing the bones for Caroline.

He didn't bother the two of them, he just stood by the door and said in a low voice, "What business is it?"

Immediately, he saw the girl quickly lower her face, with an extremely serious look: "I think your salary is too high for me."

"Too high?"

"Since I climbed the city wall, I haven't used a sword once, and I haven't helped Mr. Evans and Miss Mia successfully maintain the stability of the magic transport. It can be said that I have done nothing, but you gave me ten for a month. The monthly salary of Silver Tree, you know that the annual extravagant expenses of an ordinary family are only about ten Silver Trees, I..."

"Okay." Cyril waved his hand, "Elena Visconti, you are a noble lady after all, this is a price that is in line with your worth. Besides, it is Miss Mia who pays, if you feel If you are ashamed, then serve it a lot...give Miss Mia a little help."

While he was talking, he glanced at a few soldiers rushing over. One of the leaders shouted, "Does anyone know Ivor Wei? Does anyone know him?"

Cyril was stunned for a moment, this pseudonym was no longer applicable in the Tower of the North Wind, and he did not mention it to more people.But he still raised his hand: "I am."

"Ah, I finally found you. We received a distress letter from the west of the city." The man said quickly, "I can't read the letter's signature, it's too ugly, but your name is written on it. They used the carrier pigeons of the Wyvern Legion... Do you have any clues?"

"The carrier pigeon of the dragon army? Write my pseudonym?"

Cyril thought for a while, then punched his palm hard, and couldn't help shouting: "He's not dead yet!"

"Him?" The orderly looked puzzled.

"What's the situation in the west of the city?" Cyril asked directly without explaining much.

"The number of skeletons in the west of the city is slowly increasing, but there are no frost giants, and I haven't seen many necromancers. It is speculated that the concentration of the magic power of the necromancers has revived some of the bones..."

"Is the information determined to be accurate?"

"Pretty sure, our rangers and rogues send back messages every half hour."

"Are you ready to send someone to respond?" Cyril continued to ask.

"Yes, they are ready to go, they are at the west gate."

"Okay." Cyril replied, and looked back at Alina again: "There is a chance to show your worth, should you go?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously, her purple eyes filled with excitement: "Go, of course I will go."

"Then prepare." Cyril replied, and then looked at the orderly: "Please prepare two horses for me, I want to participate in the rescue."

"It's ready, just under the city wall." The man nodded quickly.

"Miss Mia, if there is anything unusual, take Caroline and go to Tower [-] immediately... No, let's go there now." Cyril said towards the room, and Miss Mia immediately responded:
"No problem, Mr. Wei."

As she spoke, she washed the last bone, and then the bone disappeared in her hand, obviously being put into the space bracelet she carried with her, and then the girl pulled Caroline up and bowed slightly to Cyril Body, then ran to the No. [-] tower.

And Cyril led Elina down the city wall and turned to the west gate. After a while, he saw dozens of cavalry lined up under the gate. None of them were wearing the full body armor of the Silver Blade Knights. They all looked like ordinary city guards.

"The last one is you two? Hurry up, I'll wait for you."

Cyril raised his hand as a signal, then turned over and jumped on the horse left for him.

A soldier beside him elbowed him: "Brother, how much did they give you to let you go out of the city?"

"Money? Are you a mercenary?"

"That's right, there is no city defense soldier who has time to leave the city now. I heard that the people who are going to be rescued are the people of the Flying Dragon Legion. They have a lot of oil and water, so they must give a lot."

Cyril shook his head with a smile.

"I get no commission."

"No commission? Hey, you don't think that you can be recruited by those legions by doing something, right? If you don't get paid, your efforts will be in vain, brother!"

And Cyril continued to smile, looking at the city gate that gradually began to creak and hang down, and said calmly:

"I'm going to save a friend."

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Three shifts are over!

It's a pity I couldn't write more orz
Hope you all can read it!

　Thanks to Master Ma Zhuozi for the reward of 100 starting coins,
　　Thank you Zhantian Badi for the 100 starting point reward,
　　Thank you for the 100 starting point coin reward of the light of the mist,
　　Thanks to Yuetong 彡 for the 500 starting point reward,
　　Thanks to Guiguiguilin for rewarding Caroline, who eats rabbits, with 233 starting coins,
　　Thanks to the book friend 20200808231108734 for the reward of 500 starting coins,
　　Thank you Hanshao Immortal Emperor for the 100 starting point reward,
　　Thanks to Yangyangyang 2020 for tipping 100 starting coins to the team leader of Sasha, and 100 starting coins to Mr. Evans who received the lunch in the game.

　　grateful! !
　　
　
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