Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 61 Dragon Corpse Underground Palace ([-]) [Ask for tickets! 】

The horses galloped wildly.

The big banner is hunting and dancing in the wind, and the unicorn woven with silver thread hangs its head high on the banner; the silver armor is still shiny in the dim cold light of the cold day.

The heavy armor worn by the horses is imprinted with faint runes, making it spotless whether it goes in or out of mud or snow.

They galloped swiftly like the wind on the Doin Plain, heading towards the phantom of the mage tower not far away.

"My lord, we will arrive at the Tower of the North Wind soon."

Yiqi slowed down a little, and came to Yiqi in the back of the palace. The man on the horse said respectfully, the armor beside him collided with the long sword, and there was a loud clang.

The knight whom he respectfully called "Master Head" did not wear a helmet, and his long chestnut hair was like a raging wave advancing in the wind.She sat very far back, holding the rein with both arms, and embraced two young girls, one big and one small, in front of her.

She glanced at the knight indifferently, and then said concisely: "Draw your sword."

"But the city defense of the Tower of the North Wind belongs to Grand Duke Frost and Snow. Will we rashly..."

"Jenris's? So what." She raised her cold eyebrows, "Today, I, the Silver Blade Knights, are going to take over the defense of the Tower of the North Wind. It's useless to let Janris Herman come by himself. I said! Draw your sword!"

"Yes!"

The knight immediately accelerated, rushed to the front of the queue, and then shouted loudly: "Target Tower of the North Wind, draw your sword!"

"Draw the sword!"

In an instant, a dazzling silver light shone on the Duoyin Plain, reflecting each other's radiance with the snow, so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it.The long swords in the hands of each knight stand in front of them, shining brightly——

Naturally, this battle will not be ignored by the Tower of the North Wind. The soldiers on the tower let out exclamations. For a while, the soldiers who were lying or sitting or drinking or playing cards hurriedly stood up from the wooden beds and benches. Get up, put on the armor in a random manner, and the sound of the siren has already sounded above the entire North Wind Tower——

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

A soldier rushed out of the security room, screaming loudly, but a well-dressed swordsman confronted him stopped him, and shouted politely: "Lord Evans, there is an enemy attack, I've sounded the alarm—"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the swordsman slapped him on the face, making him dizzy, and said bitterly: "How many times have I told you, see clearly and report again!" Enemy attack, see for yourself who is it?"

"Ah, my lord, isn't it an attack from the undead? Brothers have been spreading rumors recently..."

"How could the undead come from the south?" Evans quickly walked into the security room and turned off the alarm switch that involved the city defense. "That's the Silver Blade Knights. Tell the brothers to come down with me and go out of the city to meet them."

"Silver Blade Knights? Aren't they fighting civil strife in the south of the kingdom? How did they appear here?" The soldier looked incredulous, "And why did they draw their swords against us? What does it mean, declare war?"

"It's a statement." Evans said calmly, "We are going to transfer the city defense to the Silver Blade Knights, and they will be stationed here."

"Ah? But we belong to the Duke..."

"Do as I say."

As he spoke, he immediately jumped down from the tens of meters high city wall, and when he landed on the sword, there seemed to be a breeze blowing under his feet, and he was steady.

And those hundreds of riders are already approaching.

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The exquisite buckskin boots landed on the stairs made of unknown material, making a crisp cracking sound.

Elena couldn't help lowering her head to look at the weird staircase under her feet, which was obviously consistent with the material of this Colosseum. Before that, she could suppress the sound of her footsteps, but now her voice is so clear, no matter how lightly she moves, it doesn't matter. use.

But it’s okay not to look at it, but this look shocked her——when the ordinary high-level stairs from a distance were set down, she realized that the landing surface of each step was almost transparent, and the landing seemed to be thin. It is so transparent that you can vaguely see something hidden in it——

"Ivor, look at your feet..."

She couldn't help but tugged on Racyril's sleeve, and the latter was also looking down at the moment.

The closest to their feet is a slender white bone, every joint of it is very thick and long, the color is crystal clear, like white jade, it seems to be trembling slightly in the high platform made of unknown what is under it.

Like a living thing.

"That's the tailbone of a giant dragon."

Cyril spoke softly. He hadn't told the girl about the dragon corpse before, only that there was more than one ruin here.

Because even if this is an underground palace guarded by a living dragon, it still cannot shake Elena's determination to move forward.

But at this moment, the real thing is in front of his eyes, and its persuasive power is far better than his guessing words.

"Is this a dragon tomb?"

Alina shook visibly, and quickly pulled Cyril's clothes with her free hand to keep her balance.Her voice became a little stuttering:

"Dragon, what about the dragon? Isn't it still dead? Besides, we are here to find the lich, and have nothing to do with the dragon. When the ancestor killed Modo, he must have never thought of it. There will be a dragon tomb here, it's just a coincidence—”

She spoke in a hurry, as if she was trying to be brave, and then she pulled down the travel jacket vigorously, and took two steps up in a row.

But what she said stunned Cyril, who immediately called out to the girl: "How much do you know about the battle between Browning Visconti and Modo?"

"Of course I know it all." The girl turned around, with a look of course on her face,
"The ancestor carried the sword alone, and chased the Lich from the Maitland Mountains all the way to the northern border. Modo got the corrupted orb, but the 'Sword of Sealing Demon' in the hands of the ancestor suppressed the plague that spread from it. During the fierce battle, the ancestor discovered the unusual The offensive could not defeat Modo's treasure "Mage's Seat", so he threw the long sword in the air, using it as a medium, called the meteor fire, hugged Modo by himself, and restricted its movements, so that the long sword could kill him Smash into the ground with Mordo, and be crucified on Mordo's mage's seat."

"The protection of the mage's seat was thus broken, and then all the mages shot together, weaving a seal, and completely suppressing Modo's soul."

Her description was much more detailed than what was written in the poem, and the girl couldn't help but beam with joy when she described it, and she didn't hide her pride at all.

Cyril nodded slightly. When the girl mentioned "coincidence" just now, he couldn't restrain himself from imagining the possibility of the lich "cheating death", fearing that the lich named Modo was playing a big game of chess.

After all, a scheming guy like a lich is too cunning and has no bottom line. For example, the famous "Sandroux" personally led a team to attack a garrison on the La Rochelle Pass in 1446. The long-standing heroic city "Galentria" took the initiative to walk into the trap and chanted high-level spells, as if exchanging one for one city
The fluctuation of its mana forced the defenders of Gallentria to leave the city, trying to kill Sandro here, but in the end they only canceled the high-ring spell at the cost of their lives, and Gallentria fell as a result. .

But according to Elena's description, both Modo and Browning tried their best, and there was no room for cheating.

"Is it really just a coincidence?"

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the throne-like chair, which seemed to be facing slightly in their direction.

Spin it around a bit.

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　　It's too late, it's too late!

　　sleep a little longer~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)