Chapter 143 Happy hour, start
"Hey, Horace, have you figured it out? Give up the free life of mercenaries and join the town of Irvingdale to become a guard?" Kanggliff looked at his companion beside him, looking puzzled.
As the center of Valoran's foreign trade, the town of Irvingdale recruits some knight apprentices and extraordinary knights to the Guards all year round, but it is generally rarely recruited.
"There is nothing I can't think about, I'm just doing what I think is right." Horace picked up the wine glass and drank a sip of wine, staring at the bustling streets with his eyes.
The dark tide gradually emerged, and he saw endless potential from the Valoran Leader, and perhaps he could take this opportunity to return to the capital.
"Okay, then I can't do anything, I have to accompany you. I hope Irvingdale Town will not refuse the two extraordinary knights to join." Congreve touched his bald head and said with a smile.
"You..." Horace suddenly turned his head and looked at the partner opposite him, with a hint of astonishment in his expression.
"Congreve, you don't need to..."
"Okay, okay, Horace, who made you my only partner?" Kangreve interrupted Horace and said helplessly.
"Besides, after you leave, the mercenary's freedom and scattering lacks some charm. Maybe it would be a good experience to try the life of the Guards!?"
"Hey, that's Baron Modrian led by Valoran?" From the corner of his eyes, Congliff raised his eyebrows and said.
At the end of the bustling street, rows of black heavy cavalry quickly separated a safe road that could be passed. Followed by the famous Baron Modrian, and his followers followed him step by step. The last one was the Noxus Blood Cavalry composed of extraordinary knights I saw.
As the figure gradually approached, Horace was puzzled and guessed that this should be leaving Irvingdale town, where was he going?
boom!!!
Suddenly, dozens of violent spell energy surged and exploded in the dispersed crowd. Then a dozen figures in gray-white armor broke through the block, and the sharp sword blade in their hands pointed directly at the master of Valoran's leader.
"This is...the magical technique!" Horace's face suddenly changed. Which temple dared to attack the nobles of the territory in the street?!
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[Intermediate level magic: Blessing of power]!
Platinum energy summoned from the unknown void and enveloped the gray-white figure. The speed of running suddenly accelerated, and even the sharp sword blade was stained with a little platinum light.
"kill!"
The Noxus soldiers who were blocking them were repelled by the ruthless force on the blade, and could only watch the murderers rush towards the Lord's direction, but they were not worried at all.
Modrian held the reins tightly and looked at the approaching assassins, his annoying aura, from the Temple of Power.
Rumble!
The sound of horse hooves suddenly exploded, and the blood-colored cavalry of the Noxus galloped past both sides of Modrian, and the blood-colored rifle cut through the air, bringing clear marks.
In enough open areas, heavy cavalry against infantry soldiers is a complete massacre, even temple soldiers are no exception.
The bright red blood color scattered on the streets, and the gray-white figure was caught off guard and was directly hit by the Noxus blood cavalry.
The heavy rider stabbed out, and the fresh lives lost their breath and lay quietly on the ground.
But death did not let the assassins retreat. They sang strange syllables loudly, as if they were praising something, facing the charge of the blood-colored cavalry of the Noxus.
"waka sale aka dilk aak! (The God of Power will favor us. Death is not the end, but the Kingdom of God is the right destination!)"
Sharp!
The sharp blades were fighting, and the god of death was peeking at the battle here. Every blood-colored cavalry that charges by will take away the life of the assassin.
A bloody massacre was staged in the streets of Renwall, and many merchants and mercenaries watched the inevitable battlefield scenes with pale expressions.
Just when the Noxus Bloody Cavalry wanted to turn their horses and return to the team, the change started again.
Eight burly and strong figures suddenly rushed out of the shops on both sides of the Renwall Street. Pure white life energy burst out, torn apart the linen coat, revealing a strong and sturdy muscles, and the mysterious golden pattern tattoo on the body.
The next moment, a dazzling white gold beam of light came, and the surging energy stimulated, shaking the streets of Renwall slightly.
[High-level magic: violent power]!
Eight burly and strong figures bathed in the light, and the naked eye saw that the already tall figure slowly grew into a giant in the platinum light column, and the muscles revealed seemed to be as strong as rocks.
The most eye-catching thing is that their life aura, which was originally an extraordinary knight, directly broke through the shackles, and the substantial platinum energy turned into exquisite armor to cover their bodies.
Screams of fear were everywhere, and on the giant's route, countless ordinary people were crushed and knocked away, clearing out a bloody road.
The direction of the advance remained unchanged, pointing directly to Modrian, but on the way, two figures left the queue and faced the Noxus Bloody Cavalry. They wanted to buy some assassination time for their companions and prevent this extraordinary cavalry from returning to rescue.
But the imagined panic did not occur. The Noxus soldiers maintained the chaos in the streets of Renwall and allowed the platinum giants to rush behind the array. They did not have enough strength to participate in the confrontation between the Great Knights.
"Hire...... Happy time is about to begin!" Gulagas rubbed his red nose and looked at the platinum giant who was charging forward in a daze. The barrel in his hand showed a little bit of ale.
"You don't need to take action!" Modrien smiled and stretched out his left hand to stop Gulagas from taking action, and looked at the oncoming enemy with half-squinted eyes.
Is the Great Knight forcibly promoted with his magic? It is really a wealthy temple.
It seems that the rumors are true. The existence of every temple is easier to earn gold shields than smuggling trade.
"The enemy is still watching, I don't believe they have not found out the news that there is a powerful knight in Valoran's territory."
"As for this, I'll leave it to me." Modrian took out the gray-white shield from the space ring and moved his arms slightly. "It just so happened that I could move my muscles and bones to see the results of my subcultivation during this period."
Stand straight with his body off his horse, Modrian stood up his shield and moved forward. The pale spear was placed on the side of the shield, revealing only the blade of the gun glowing with a cold light. (Carrying with the shield does not belong to the cavalry.)
The scarlet life energy slowly spread over the gun blade and shield, and a purple light floated behind him, pulling out an eagle-like shape.
"charge!"
"trample!"
"Shield strike!"
Chapter completed!