Abe the Wizard

The power of this sword is great, the intermediate knight can already penetrate into the sword. With the magical sword that did not fall into the waist of the Elthorpe senior knight, a large amount of corrosive and powerful destructive fighting forces poured into the Elthorpe knight, making him lose his fighting power and fall from the horse.

“Attack!” another senior knight roared and a long white fight erupted from his sword, which was an advanced knight fight in isolation. Although the senior knight had this capability, the average senior knight rarely used it because it consumed too much fighting to sustain an attack even if he was as strong as the senior knight.

“Defense!” Lord Marshall also drank loudly, and contrary to this momentum, the exotic fighting struck the shield without any pressure on Lord Marshall.

Lord Marshall was already confident that more than 400,000 gold coins equipped him as an intermediate knight could easily resist all sorts of attacks by senior knights.

The senior knight across the street saw that the Elthorpe knight was almost defenceless and stabbed by Lord Marshall, who, at the same time as the Elthorpe knight rank, had dared not approach Lord Marshall, who would not be in close contact with Lord Marshall until he understood why the Elthorpe knight had lost.

But the fighting temper of the senior knight did not last long to carry out this kind of fighting long-range attack, at which time he had to return his business. The prince's request was to return the gold coin at most. He did not want to put his life on for 1,000 gold coins.

The Senior Knight has sharply intensified his attack, which flashes back and forth in the air and continues to hit Lord Marshall, whose standard defensive action is constantly changing the direction of defense, and Lord Marshall is waiting for his opponent to lose his temper, an attack which, unless it is the Knight Commander, is far from sufficient to sustain by virtue of the Senior Knight's tempering stock alone.

Suddenly, the senior knight quickly turned the horse's head, and the horse accelerated his escape at the urging of the senior knight.

Lord Marshall is a little stunned. This is a senior knight. How could he escape?

Without an immediate chase, Lord Marshall's legs could not run on the four legs of the horse, and the knight Elthorpe's horse, though present, needed to be worn together.

Lord Marshall came to the bull cart, put the weapon in his hand in the car, put on the Harry bow, pull the bow on the arrow, by which time the senior knight had escaped about 100 meters, Lord Marshall's hand loose, a long arrow disappeared on the bowstring, and then appeared behind the senior knight.

The strength of the senior knight is not only the strength of the fighting, but also an instinctive warning of danger. This is almost impossible to escape from the arrow. At the moment it is about to shoot into the back of the senior knight, the senior knight's body spins slightly, the arrow runs through the right arm of the senior knight, hits the head of the horse, the front hoof of the horse is soft, the senior knight flies out forward, in the landing, a forward rolling, and then stands up from the ground, his body does not stop, his body is stirred up, he runs wildly into the woods by the road, leaving only the blood from his right arm and the body of the falling battle horse.

It was almost a moment before the second arrow could be fired, and Lord Marshall had lost sight of the High Knight.

“Harry's bow is still too weak!” Lord Marshall concludes that the mistake this time lies in the fact that the Harry bow has only 400 pounds of force, and that if there were 500 pounds or more of force, the senior knight could not escape.

But Lord Marshall forgot that the strongest bow in the world was just over 200 pounds, and that only a compound bow modified by Abel would have up to 400 pounds of force and give him room to aim.

Lord Marshall could not catch up with his eyes and did not want to go after them. This time, two high-ranking knights fled wounded, wounded and wounded, and even retained their horsemen, which turned out very well.

Walking to the knight of Elthorpe, the knight of Elthorpe was no longer breathing, and Lord Marshall saw the magic sword on the ground at a glance.

“Isn't this Abel's magic sword?” Lord Marshall looked at the Magic Sword with surprise and, as a trophy, he had decided to leave the Magic Sword for his own use, which was far stronger than one coming from Abel, and speaking to his friends, there was a difference between the two ways of obtaining it.

After anchoring the Elthorpe knight's horse to the bull cart, the body of the Elthorpe knight was placed on the horse, and Lord Marshall did not go to his friends and drove directly to the main house of the city.

When the bloody Senior Knight of the Royal Guard returned to the Kozmo Hotel, the waiter took him to Prince Wyatt's room.

When he saw two high-ranking knights go out, only one returned, wounded, Prince Wyatt couldn't help but say, “Knight Kyle, where's Elthorpe? Why did you come back alone? ”

“Your Highness, the attack failed, Elthorpe was wounded, and I was lucky to be back alive. ”

Kyle's senior knight's face was full of sweat, and after injury, he used a fighting spirit to rush the road, which made his situation less optimistic. If he couldn't properly adjust, he might not even be able to keep the upper realm. Only he was the guardian of the prince. The knight's guidelines made him have to return the letter, so he pressed the wound back.

“Crap, two senior knights to deal with an intermediate knight, why don't you die on the battlefield.” Prince Wyatt threw the red wine in his hand at Kyle's senior knight in a roar.

The other two senior knight guards saw the rocking Knight Kyle and couldn't help but rush forward and hold him. The three eyes looked at each other with dissatisfaction, anger and sadness for Prince Wyatt.

The loyalty of the knights comes at a price, loyalty to those who can make them loyal, and Prince Wyatt does not ask only about Elthorpe's death, but thinks that two senior knights have not fulfilled his task, and all three have a sad feeling of the rabbit's death.

“How many of your opponents?” Prince Wyatt asked as if he had not seen the weakness of the Knight of Kyle.

“Only Lord Marshall.” Knight Kyle answered forcefully.

“How could Marshall be so good? He's an intermediate knight who can defeat both of you?” Prince Wyatt asked incredibly what he remembered and stared at the Knight Kyle with hatred. “What about the magic sword Elthorpe had brought? ”

“Your Highness, I was in a hurry to get out, and the Great Sword of Magic could not be retrieved.” Knight Kyle's face grew paler after being questioned successively by Prince Wyatt.

“The magic sword of 50,000 gold coins, you didn't bring it back?” Prince Wyatt flashed a few thoughts in his head and looked at the Knight with suspicion, but when he saw the wound on the Knight, he had to hum.

Prince Wyatt suddenly thought of something and mumbled: "Marshall defeated two senior knights by himself, so if I stay here, will he come? I don't have a lot of guards around me. Shit, I should've brought more guards. ”

Prince Wyatt was not worried about the attack on Lord Marshall, a lord who was either alive or dead, and now what he was most worried about was whether Lord Marshall would temporarily come to Toyota City to find him, and this man beside him could not stop Lord Marshall.

“Get the horses ready, we're leaving now!” Prince Wyatt shouted to two fine senior knight guards.

“Your Highness, the Knights of Kyle are afraid not to ride horses!” A senior knight pointed to the Kyle knight and said.

“Leave him, give some money to the waiter, tell them to take good care of him, let's go.” Prince Wyatt looked at the bloody Knight of Kyle and couldn't help but feel cold. If Lord Marshall had killed him, would he have become like this himself?

Prince Wyatt's practice chilled the two senior knights and firmly returned to the capital city of Gamba to resign to the Royal Guard. Such a royal highness is not worthy of their escort.

Shortly after Prince Wyatt's departure, the owner of the city, Viscount Dickens, took a man to the Kozmo Hotel and found that Prince Wyatt had left, and Viscount Dickens took the Knight of Kyle, who had been abandoned by Prince Wyatt.