The Final Knight

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Hearing the words of the two sisters, the aristocratic man's complexion had become so ugly that it was extremely extreme. In fact, at the beginning, he did not expect such a development. The little girl in front of me is an ordinary little devil no matter how he looks. Although this accident is indeed a bit embarrassing, he believes that as long as he tells the little devil a little, then she will cry and go home to find her mother, there is no need to say more. what. In this way, not only can he face each other's face, but he also has steps to go down, but he did not expect that these two little ghosts not only scaredly turned around and ran away, but stood in front of themselves and accepted his challenge? !

It really makes no sense! The two little girls didn't take me seriously? !

good very good.

The aristocratic man's complexion changed a few times, and he finally returned to calm. He stared at Yulian without any expression, and Yulian still looked back at him with no different eyes from the peace day. At the same time, others looked at the noble man and waited for his decision. Since the little girl with dark hair was determined to fight, then... How would the other party deal with it?

The noble man's side was a little uneasy, after all, duel with a little girl, even if it was an accident, it would be too shameless. But the other party's attitude is so tough that he doesn't give himself a step at all. What about this? They looked anxiously at their masters. Damn, everyone knows his temper. At this stage, it is impossible to want a good ending.

For the soldiers in the fortress, it is mostly lively. They are soldiers, and private fighting is not allowed in the army. Therefore, the blood and aggressive nature of these soldiers had to be suppressed. But these nobles are different. From the military's point of view, they are not an army, so naturally they are not restricted by military orders. And frankly, it is quite interesting to be able to watch those high-ranking noble lords fighting on weekdays, so there will be no one who finds it hard to stop.

Because of this, the scenes on both sides were deserted a lot at a time. In the end, the noble man still gritted his teeth, and then asked.

"Very well, since that's the case, then I won't say much more. The time and place are up to you. Anyway, in the end, it must be my victory, so in this small place, I don't need to care much. "

"If that is the case, then we are welcome."

Thinking of this, Yulian looked around for a while, and then reached for the small square not far away.

"So, how is there after dinner today? I think this is a good choice for digesting after dinner."

Hearing this, there was a sudden burst of blue muscles on the head of the noble man. Although Yulian’s speech was very light, it was full of naked and undisguised contempt. It’s **** damn, the grace is on top, he actually looked at the serious duel Is it post-meal exercise?

"Very good, that's it."

However, in the end, he still didn't have a seizure, but forcibly suppressed the anger deep in his heart, and then answered.

"I hope your dinner is delicious enough, in this case, I think you will have no regrets!"

When he said this, he closed his mouth, then turned around and waved his hand coldly, and then turned around with his men and left.

If the Lord has left, then the other people will naturally not stay too much. Soon, the onlookers who had originally surrounded Youlian and others were gone. And until then, O'Falil came over.

"Adult, I have to say, you are really talented for trouble."

"Life is full of unknowns and conflicts, which makes it interesting."

Yulian shrugged.

"A smooth life will only bring about perdition. Only the changing waves can make people feel the goodness of life, don't they? Miss O'Falil?"

Speaking of this, Yulian paused, and he looked towards the sky. At this moment, the bright red sunset was already covered with the sky, and a dazzling layer of blue was dyed on the blue, with a red curtain inlaid with gold rims, like a preview before the opening of a grand drama. general. Because this sudden event delayed too much work, it was already late in the evening, and there was not much time for dinner for General Celtic.

"So, it's not too early, and we should start."

Speaking of this, Yulian withdrew his gaze and looked at O'Falil again. Obviously, the former princess did not seem to be aware of the imminent disaster, but remained quiet and obediently followed her side. Obviously she knew nothing about the upcoming tragedy.

"However, Miss O'Falriel, this is, after all, a general's dinner. Since we are going to attend, then we must wear a little grand dress, shall we not?

"Hey?"

Hearing Yulian’s words, O'Falil still did not respond. She subconsciously responded subconsciously, and then looked at the academic suit on her body, which seemed to have no problems at all? Very clean, neat, and quite formal attire. What are you talking about?

"So, I think you should wear your dress more rightly. So I think that in order to show our respect and respect for the host, we should also change. This is the best way to respond. Oh, Don't thank me for your kindness, Miss O'Falil, this is what I should do as a sir."

After listening to Yulian finished these words in one breath, O'Falil still hadn't figured out what he wanted to say, but the female intuition had made her subconsciously feel a bit uncomfortable and took a few steps back.

"I don't understand what you mean, Master Yulian, you want to..."

"Don't worry, I'm ready!"

Speaking here, Yulian snapped her fingers, and then O'Falil suddenly felt her hands holding her shoulders. She turned back in surprise, and saw Charlotte staring with a soft, expectant smile. Hold yourself.

"Okay, Miss O'Falriel, please come with us, we are ready, just wait for this moment."

"You guys? This is..."

O'Falil didn't finish it, because at that moment, her hands had been pulled by Messiah and Semimia, and then she dragged her into the room. O'Falil didn't even think of what was waiting for him until then.

But she will know soon.

As a soldier, Celtic's dinner party is obviously impossible to do the doorway between so many nobles like the lord Yulian. In fact, the dinner party is arranged in a wide military conference hall. A long table with an oval shape was covered with a white tablecloth, and the old wooden chair that had been polished and polished was the venue of the entire dinner. And the content of the dinner is also simple. The nobles held dinners mainly for the exchange of feelings, not for eating. But the soldiers are different. They are more practical. After all, they eat to support their strength and fight. If they are like the nobles, they may not be able to fill their stomachs even after eating for one night. Therefore, it is not the exquisite little food of the nobles that is placed in front of everyone, but a roasted chicken, cut steak and ham, plus bread, and ale in the fortress. This is Staple for dinner.

And the protagonist of the dinner is naturally not the noble and elegant nobles. Celtic was not present alone. Out of respect for Yulian, or to express a certain position, he took several of his subordinates and the internal army. Important members attended the banquet, but... the performance of these guys, but Celtic was a little disappointed.

These big bosses are not particularly polite people, it is good to know that it is not disturbing when you talk, and it is simply impossible to expect them to be polite like nobles. But right now, these big men in military uniforms are as big as cowbells, staring at the visitors in front of them. No wonder, after all, men are everywhere in the fortress, and even women are rarely seen, let alone beautiful women. Right now, at this dinner party, there will be so many beautiful women, and it will undoubtedly feel like an oasis in the desert.

In the face of their gaze, the girls brought by Yulian were calm, and Charlotte stood quietly behind Yulian, doing her part as a maid. The twin sisters are holding no knives and forks in a ladylike style, and are happily attacking the steak in the plate in front of them. Although their appearance is unsightly, they are two little girls. After all, it seems to see two in the eyes of everyone. A cute child does not care much, and even feels very cute. Judy still maintains her original indifferent shape, but she can be felt from her fierce momentum. This woman has been on the battlefield and fought real battles, so it has also received the attention of the generals.

Of these, the most embarrassing is O'Falil. At this moment, she was sitting next to Yulian, staring down at the dinner plate in front of her, her face flushed until her neck did not stop.

It's no wonder that O'Fallier is the most important object of this group of big and old people. I saw that she was wearing a sleeveless tight dress, and the elegant wine red and violet long hair complemented each other. The nobility and elegance of the girl, and the pair of white lotus-like beautiful, white arms are also fully displayed in front of everyone, a small white hairpin stuck on the side of her hair, plus those few jewelry against the background, Let the girl in front of you is more mature charm.

If you change any occasion, O'Fallar will be proud of her dress and will even be very happy. But now, she only feels awkward. After all, on such a military occasion, she is wearing a costume like attending a ball, and she feels like a fool. So, since she attended, O'Falil could only keep her head down, and she could feel the unbridled gaze of the group of elders, which made her very uncomfortable. But it seems that Yulian didn't even notice her embarrassment, but instead joked with those people.

"This little brother, you have a good vision."

"Fortunately, the man must have this vision, what do you think?"

"Of course, oh, I think that my mother-in-law, if this lady is half beautiful, grandma and bear, I must not get up in bed for a long time!"

"The focus is on skills, sir, it's not difficult. When you know her, you will find that each woman has her own unique inner side. By the way, I won't be able to get up in bed for a long time. You are old."

"Hey, this kid, I'm old? I'm still young, or will we wait for us to go to the old horse-drawn carriage tavern in the north and let Sally's little girl judge it?"

"...Cough."

Seeing that O'Falil's head was almost below the table, Celtic had to embarrass the embarrassing interruption of Yulian and his men, and he glanced at the young lord in front of him. A wine glass was raised.

"Okay, okay, we are here to eat. Don't talk about those boring words. Come, toast a reliable reinforcement for our fortress."

"Cheers!"

Although those soldiers still have reservations about the "reliable reinforcements" that his chief said, he has to say that Yulian's personnel work is still doing well. With the small opportunity in O'Falir, he has successfully obtained The favor of these people. At least this kid is not as hypocritical as other nobles. Hey, he is also very interesting. It’s not bad to try to communicate. Therefore, for the general's speech, his subordinates did not specifically refute, but, for this young man and the strength of his men, everyone still had a question mark in the heart.

But even so, the atmosphere of the dinner was still very warm. The subordinates did not change their restraint because of the participation of outsiders. On the contrary, they did the same as they usually did on weekdays, reporting to Celtic Generals on the recent progress of the fortress. It was not a military secret, and the fortress itself had no problems. At the end of the hearing, Yulian discovered that the only problem was the group of cyclops in Orlut. Obviously, according to the reports of these people, the morale of many soldiers has been loosened because they are often beaten but not returned, which is very dangerous for an army. Now, Celtic doesn't seem to have a better solution.

"Mr. Youlian."

After three rounds of wine, and the dinner progressed to the middle, Celtic finally entered the formal body.

"In fact, this time I invited a few to come, but nothing else. I just want to hear from you guys, what you think about the four generals in the Sith Empire."

"Oh?"

Hearing this question, O'Falil raised his head in surprise, staring at the old general in front of him, and Yulian just raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Why are we?"

"because……………"

Speaking of this, General Celtic hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"I think you should know more about talented knights than our old bones."

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately quiet in the conference hall.

Talent knight.

Naturally endowed with the talents of knights, these people are the darlings of fate, and the power of each talented knight is far beyond ordinary people. This is not only because of their sinister growth rate, but also because the gifted knight has a special skill that no one else has-the aura of faith.

A strong man who has stepped into the realm of the knight class can present his beliefs as swordsmanship, but the talented knight is a hundred-foot club in this regard. Not only can they make their beliefs manifest, they can even cover this belief to other people, so that they are equally affected! In fact, this kind of power is a mysterious power that can't be described at all. It seems to be equivalent to the rules of faith. It can't be resisted only if it is observed.

When Celtic traveled to the mainland when he was young, he was fortunate enough to see one of the four generals of the Sith Empire. It was also the oldest and most experienced general, the battle of the guardian knight Nasias Stone. At that time, he was responsible for leading the Imperial Guard Army to guard the Black Forest on the south side. Unfortunately, he encountered a beast once in a hundred years. There were hundreds of thousands of scary black wolves assembled to attack the Empire's border defense. At that time, there were only less than 30,000 people under Naxias. It was cold and the equipment was scarce. No matter how it looked, it was a dead end. However, when the guardian knight unfolded the aura of his knight, which belonged to him only, within the aura, all the encased soldiers immediately condensed into a wall of flesh and blood, and he resisted the hundreds of thousands of blacks. Wolf's beast tide. This is totally unreasonable. After all, human power is much smaller than that of beasts, and the hundreds of thousands of black wolves are swarming up. There is no chance of victory no matter how you look at it. However, after encountering the defenders covered by the halo, they were as if they had encountered an invisible wall, and they were stunned to the outside. This power is the manifestation of the rules of faith. In this, any common sense is meaningless, and some only have the power of faith itself.

For the talented knights, everyone is not ignorant, their auras of faith are different in size, and the number of people that can be shrouded is also different. In fact, even in the form of their expressions are very different. Some are expressed in the form of aura, while others are expressed in a more intense and striking manner, while others are like the air, invisible and intangible, and will only be aware of their existence after you encounter them. As for the four generals of the Sith Empire, West also made great efforts to investigate.

Guardian knight Nasias Stone’s aura of faith is the power of guardianship, which is manifested within the aura. No one, no means can break his defense. This is enough to be called absolute defense, so it can be seen that the Sith Empire used it as the biggest hero to guard the frontier, but it is not unreasonable. As for the number of people covered by its aura, there is no detailed number.

As for the wind messenger Karan, his aura of faith is unknown, because when his aura is activated, Karan and his army will be enveloped by a light mist, and then, he and his army It will be like a ghost, moving at a speed that ordinary people can't believe. That has exceeded all the most exaggerated estimates, and even only high-speed maneuvers that only appear in dreams. The upper limit of his troops has been 20,000, so West estimates that his aura is only so large.

"But what I am most worried about is Sidwig the Puppeteer and Lindy Lot, "Daughter of Silver"."

When talking about this, Celtic didn't hide his fear.

"Karan’s high-speed maneuvering is indeed tricky, but after all, it’s just a surprise soldier, not to be afraid. Shi Dong is old and his traits are defensive, so don’t worry about it for the time being. But Sidwig is different, we have learned With her aura ability..."

Speaking of this, the old general paused, and he took a deep breath before proceeding.

"As long as she is within her aura, she can manipulate every soldier like a finger! Yes! Every soldier is under her complete control! Under the girl's hand, there are no soldiers, only puppets! They will not retreat, they will not collapse, and they will not even have their own thoughts and feelings!"

That’s right, that’s what the old generals fear most. Mostly it’s war, and it’s the dual war of mind and flesh. Through various means, sometimes they can target the enemy’s psychology and make them collapse early. Or scattered. This is normal. After all, people are all individual lives. Even if soldiers have the rules of swearing to death, they cannot guarantee everyone to do so. And even so, there is a gap between people after all, and everyone's overall view is different. When encountering difficulties and dangers, the judgment of the forward team may be completely different from the intention of the rear general, or it may be because of Various reasons and missed opportunities.

However, this is not the case with the soldiers in Sidwig. They are the most obedient puppets. They will never go west, and they will perfectly execute the command of the general. They will not collapse because of any emotional burden, nor will they be pressured. Make the wrong judgment. Everything is in Sidwig’s hands. She does not need to care about the soldier’s military heart, nor does it need to care about the military’s consumption and loss, nor does it need to care about whether those combat policies will be resisted by the soldiers.

No one knows how the girl did all this. As Celtic said, the talented knight itself is a very mysterious thing, even saying that the characteristics they sometimes show are simply unreasonable, you let it That's it. There is no reason, and there is no reason why. There are no questions and no answers.

Frankly speaking, Celtic's feelings when talking about Sidwig are very complicated. After all, Sidwig is likely to become the strongest enemy of the Red Fortress, and he also feels distressed about it and brings a little envy. Jealous. After all, this kind of ability is simply too much, almost every general hopes and dreams of the ability. Sacred grace is on top, what kind of life is this, and with such a good ability, it gave such a girl?

And then, the last and most important character of the four generals of the Celestial Sect, Lin Tilot, the Queen of the Silver, Celtic gave such an evaluation.

"Her ability is simply a monster." (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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