Apocalyptic Dragonborn Lord

Chapter 33 Glory
"The winner this time is Sir Leonard from the River Valley~~~~"

When Jazz from Hot Spring Town elongated his voice, he pushed the atmosphere of the conference to the highest peak. Obviously, he acted as the host of the conference and knew how to mobilize the atmosphere.

Several attendants dragged the fainted loser from the sand, while the winner enjoyed the cheers of the audience.

But Stannis was yawning boredly.

Although it was interesting to watch this kind of spear duel for the first time, after the same battle, a feeling of boredom and emptiness began to surround him.

He really didn't understand the fun of poking each other with clothespins in order to knock the enemy off the horse.

[Lance Showdown] is the most popular event in the martial arts tournament. The knights who are facing each other often let go of the moment when the lance touches the enemy, and use the huge impact to knock the opponent off the horse. This is a test for the knights. strength, horsemanship, balance and flexibility.

Although he knew the principle, Stannis was still not interested, because the victory or defeat was often decided in an instant. After the two horses crossed each other, one person fell to the ground in all directions.

To this, Stannis said...

"Boss, what I saw was so passionate!" Robert shook his shoulder excitedly,
On the contrary, the people around Stannis were overwhelmed with fanaticism. They shouted, as if they could also win glory with the victor.

"Have all the four seeds advanced?" Stannis asked. He paid special attention when he reported the names of the players just now, and those key combat forces that had high hopes were indeed advanced smoothly.

"Well, except for Korodov, the other seeds have defeated their opponents." Carrot confirmed.

Soon, it was the big fool's turn to appear.

"The next one is Sir Korodoff from Zivigny!"

The cheering got louder, and Stannis got a headache from the noise.

"On the other side is a Stone who doesn't know where he came from. What a poor guy." The voice of the hot spring town jazz is clearly revealing disdain.

Correspondingly, the audience also booed everywhere.

Stannis was puzzled, "What's going on! It's also a knight, why is there such a big difference in entry!"

Carrot, who was booing vigorously, stopped in surprise, "Boss, don't you see that guy is a wandering knight?"

"Hey?"

[Wandering Knights] refers to knights who have no fiefdom, no king, or even deprived of their knight titles. Although the songs of the West Land have been propagating that these wandering knights often act chivalrously, the real situation is that these people have lost everything. Without a moral bottom line, most of them will turn into bandits who rob houses.

And the few people who still have the creed of chivalry will go to different tournaments, relying on martial arts to get rewards, fame, the favor of noble ladies, the appreciation of lords and even the supreme glory.

That's what happened to the guy in front of him, his armor and waistcoat looked rusty, and it looked like he hadn't had a good tourney career.

"What a poor guy. I met Korodov as soon as I came up. That stupid big guy will eat this guy like a dessert." Robert has already judged the outcome.

On the contrary, Stannis felt a little bit sorry for the guy who was booed, maybe he was born to be a naysayer, maybe he sympathized with the weak, and he kind of expected this guy to beat his men.

Soon, both knights were ready to enter the field.

"Listen to my orders! Start!" Sir Hot Spring Town put down his hand.

The two heavily armored knights began to accelerate slowly. Their heavy horses made the ground tremble, and the dust raised by the horseshoes covered the sky. Finally, they had all accelerated to the highest peak. Stannis estimated that the impact force of each knight had reached more than 7 tons.

The three-meter-long lance could reach the shields used to block each other. The ownerless knight on the opposite side seemed to want to show off some skills, cleverly adjusting the tip of the lance so that it could go over the shield and hit the helmet.But Korodov on the opposite side was not that troublesome. He directly clenched his spear, not caring about the impact force, directly smashed the opponent's shield roughly, and knocked him off the horse.

"What strength!" Stannis exclaimed.

Robert nodded, "Of course, this guy can take down [-]% of his opponents with just brute force."

The wooden lance was shattered by the impact, and the poor wandering knight was also overturned and dismounted, and landed heavily after flying three or four meters away.

Stannis covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly, "This is a massacre."

Robert next to him also echoed, "This guy really doesn't seem to be suitable for this bowl of rice."

Korodov lifted the face price and raised his shield to signal the audience to cheer louder.

"I didn't expect this guy to become so flamboyant." It was the first time Stannis saw the joyful expression on Korodov's face.

"That's right, this guy starts to show off as soon as he wins!" Luo Bo shook his head and said helplessly.

Today's game is over as soon as it starts, and all five seeded knights have successfully advanced.

And Stannis, who was squeezed for a day, was already in a mess, and the sweat and body odor from the farmers made him unable to walk. The viewing conditions were too bad, and the content of the game was really bad. How interesting.

"Carrot, I won't come tomorrow, come and see by yourself, I'm going to talk about my life with Mr. Silky Bed."

Robert opened his eyes wide, "No way, boss, you would rather sleep than watch such a game from afar!"

"It's not watching from the viewing platform, there is no user experience at all, so I won't come!" Stannis made up his mind.

Just as he was about to take a step, someone behind him suddenly stopped him.

"Stannis Justin!"

"Who called my uncle's name?" When he turned around, he froze there, because the Marquis of Worf was looking at him.

Crap.Stannis swallowed, knowing that nothing good was coming.

"When did you come to my territory? Why don't I know?" Marquis Worf looked curious. He didn't expect this kid to dare to hang out in front of him.

The black-haired Robin Sai hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in his ear twice.

Marquis Worf nodded, "This is my son Patkins' idea. I didn't intend to invite you. But I didn't expect you to come here and live so close to me. Negative effort."

Why does that sound wrong?Stannis felt like he was delivering meat.

"But for my little Evelyn's sake, you are still welcome. Sit with me tomorrow and enjoy it, and let the Red Dragon see the strength of our White Wolf family!"

"Huh?" Stannis didn't expect that the other party didn't arrest him, and invited him to sit in the VIP seat.

"Then, see you tomorrow." After finishing speaking, Marquis Worf left the racetrack with the people around him.

(End of this chapter)