The Emerald Tower

In the early morning, a thick fog formed outside the town of Janer. (Starting)

Unlike Tyer near the snowy dense forest, which seems to be a dense fog mixed with snowflakes, the fog in Janer Town, although it can be called a dense fog, does not fail to hinder travel.

The young men of the Knights of Fecharen, the guard of Baron Tyre, stayed solemnly around the carriage.

In the early morning, the deputy head Huck had already informed them that the nephew of the Baron de Fendi was about to go with them-as the leader of Tyre, he had a natural aversion to the leader of De Fendi.

Dean already understands this.

The cause of everything is Kimpton's sake.

Because every time Defendiling trades with Tyrrell, he takes advantage of it—those inferior iron ore exchanges countless pieces of good leather.

Therefore, although the two sides did not reach the point of feud, the Tyre leader never mind looking for an opportunity to teach the Defendi leader.

Just like Baron Tyre, he would never give up any opportunity to embarrass that Baron Defendi.

As for raising the price of iron ore again in the transaction?

Don't be kidding, if you raise it up again, the Tyrrells don't mind buying and transporting iron ore back from Vauban.

Simply put, at the beginning, Baron de Fendi controlled the price to a limit, and it was for this reason that the leader of Tyre and the Baron Tyre resented.

After all, the other party was obviously thinking of taking advantage of the fire.

轱辘,轱辘......

In the sound of the rolling of the wagon wheels, a looming group of people passed through the thick fog and began to appear in front of Dean and the others.

The Baroness Beatrice's horse-drawn carriage was nearly double the size, drawn by four warriors, and escorted by a cavalry team of at least forty people, approaching.

Obviously, not only the size of the carriage, but also the number of people is twice that of Dean's.

Step, step, step...

The cavalry team of forty men is neatly dressed, all with lock armor, two-handed swords, and spears, and even the warhorses are covered with iron locks on both sides of the abdomen to protect the fragile place.

And the knights riding on the war horses, each with their heads high and chest tall, with extraordinary momentum.

At least, from the appearance alone, it is more reliable than the young people of the Fecharen Knights.

Of course, it's just the appearance.

Sitting on horseback, Dean could clearly see the'little gestures' performed by the mercenary knights—the kind of gesture communication is not unique to mercenaries, but also among thieves. Used frequently.

However, the gestures of these mercenaries are much simpler than the hidden whispers of thieves.

Especially for Dean, it's clear at a glance.

Ridicule, ridicule.

Basically, these mercenaries' gestures meant this.

Of course, if you were more specific, you would be more proud.

Obviously, the cavalry led by Defendi were full of contempt for Dean and his party-because of Dean's and his party's simple equipment and... young appearance.

Whether in the rank of knight or wizard, age seems to have become a key point of measuring strength.

It cannot be said that the older the stronger, the stronger the strength, but the maturity in the young will always represent the maturity in strength and rich experience.

Especially at the age of thirty or forty, it has reached a golden age.

In fact, most of the gold-level powerhouses on Goethez appear at this age.

As for the younger gold-level powerhouse?

That is a genius, of course it cannot be generalized.

Just like the caravan of Baron Defendi’s nephew, most of the more than forty knights are at this stage-in fact, once mercenaries pass this stage, they will start to retire; powerful Go to some remote territories and seek a part-time job from the local nobles, and those with ordinary strength but good skills will rely on the accumulated wealth to become some craftsmen, or simply pull a group of people and go to some major road sections. Open a hotel that integrates pubs, restaurants, and lodging.

As for those with ordinary strength, but no skill?

They will find some places to live the lives of hunters and farmers.

Maybe they are a little unwilling, but at least they are still alive, right?

Of course, the cavalry team in front of us is far from that time--

They are in their thirties and forties when they are at their most brilliant, and their sturdy aura and strength seem to indicate that even when they retire, they don't have to worry at all.

"Seven, eight, nine... ten guys close to the level of knights, and more than twenty followers who are above the average soldier level, plus a real knight... it's really extraordinary!"

Dean scanned the approaching team and muttered to himself softly.

Discerning strength is not very difficult for Dean, who has experience in the previous life.

In fact, thieves have similar training.

However, it is limited to some appearances. Once disguised, it takes those master thieves to be able to distinguish it.

However, the team in front of him obviously didn't have any disguise.

Even, looking at their arrogant appearance, they were anxious to mark their own strength level.

After all, in this area on the edge of the Jade Kingdom, such strength is indeed something to be proud of.

If it is not clear enough, then a simple comparison of Baron Tyre’s family background is clear enough-

According to the previous calculations, Baron Tyre's commander, the commander of the Knights of Fecharen, Bozi, and the chief guard, Ellen, are knight-level existences.

Below, it should be Huck, this man who is infinitely close to the knight.

Below, it should be those scumbags who follow the wave, with a combat effectiveness higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

Perhaps, there should be some good players in the guard of the Baron Tyre, but there is still a big gap between the strength shown by Defendi.

After all, the opponent sent a knight-level, ten guys close to the knight-level, plus those more than twenty followers who were above the average soldier level, and it was almost such a team. It blasted the entire Fecharen Knights.

Whether under the leadership of Wave or under the leadership of Dean.

Of course, the two different team leaders naturally have different ways of handling it-if it was the guy who bullied and feared the tough, he would definitely shrink back.

However, the current leader of the Fecharen Knights is Dean.

Those young people who have been nurtured by Dean’s warfare will definitely not be regarded as a tortoise——

"Humph!"

Such a cold snort appeared on Dean's captain, Silen.

The young man with knight qualifications immediately recovered from the shock and sturdy aura of the opponent in front of him, and he gently kicked his friend.

Suddenly, the other thin captain also recovered.

"Everyone cheer up!"

Seeing his friend who had recovered, Xiren immediately shouted in a low voice, and Ike next to him also said: "Think about our opponents. Even they can't deal with casualties - and we do When we arrive, we are stronger than them!"

"powerful!"

"powerful!"

...

Low roars sounded in the mouths of the twelve young people. They thought of their previous **** fights, and thought of passing death each time.

In the shock of the opponent's equipment, and under the deterrence of the sturdy aura, the blood and breathing that had been coagulated at this moment returned to normal.

No, it's not just returned to normal--

Call, call, call...

Amid the heavy breathing, the young Fecharen Knights held their weapons and splayed them apart, blocking in front of the opponent.

Although including the two captains, there are only 14 people.

However, at this time, the team of only fourteen people showed an aura like a mighty army; in other words... even in the face of a mighty army, they dare to charge.

Iron and blood, fearless!

After Dean's hard work, the young people in front of them finally began to have their own edge.

In response, Dean, who had just replaced [Character Title], nodded slightly-Dean now has two titles, namely [Apprentice Knight] and [Captain of the Fecharen Knights]

The former can only increase a little irrelevant affinity and deterrence.

The latter can increase the combat effectiveness and morale of the knights to which they belong, especially the associated skills [Military Organization], which makes this title particularly important.

After all, one up and down is to increase or decrease morale by 20.

The level of one-fifth is enough to turn an ordinary combat group into an elite.

Before that, Dean deliberately changed the title of [Captain of the Fecharen Knights], just to let his subordinates experience a temper.

After all, the enemy they will face in the future is not these skirmishers, but the real elite.

After having an impressive ‘first time’, they will naturally have endless benefits for their subsequent growth.

At least, he won't be beheaded by the opponent because of his sluggishness.

Dean is satisfied with the performance of his subordinates, and since his subordinates have such performance, how can he, as their leader, show weakness?

Snapped!

Knocking the horse's stomach lightly, he already had a horse that cooperated well with Dean, and immediately took two steps forward——

[Dragon Swordsmanship: Moves Change...]

[Selection: mighty and mighty! 】

With Dean's choice, an inexplicable and unclear, but heart-palpiting breath began to appear on Dean.

Even the young man standing behind Dean, Huck, the baron’s guards, and the baron’s lady could clearly feel it.

And who is Dean facing?

Naturally, people turned their backs!

It's not an adjective, but a real person who turns on his back——

Herod!

The horses seemed to have been stared by some fierce beasts. They raised their front hoofs and retreated again and again. The knights on horsebacks, except for the real knight-level, and some guys who are close to the real knight-level and have good equestrian skills, They were all thrown down by their own war horses.

And a few embarrassed, hung on the saddle, letting their horses drag back and forth.

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

The young people on Dean's side were taken aback, and then laughed unceremoniously.

Even the young lady from the baron's house was unable to laugh happily due to etiquette, she covered her mouth and turned around.

However, even in the laughter, they still did not forget to glance at Dean.

After all, ~www.readwn.com~ they knew where the palpitating and timid breath came from before.

"How did this guy (head) do it?"

The lady of the baron's house and the young people of the Fecharen Knights all speculated.

And Dean, who was sitting on the war horse, flashed in his eyes--

In fact, the effect of [Dragon Swordsmanship. Mighty and mighty] greatly exceeded his expectations; originally Dean's plan was to suppress the knights a little bit.

However, Dean didn't expect it to be effective against the horse.

Even, far beyond human beings.

ps　 Second update, it's timed~

In the afternoon, I went to the hospital to look at my face when I was decadent...Oh, it was really uncomfortable...When I came back from the hospital, I would look at the situation with decadence, and try my best. Chapter 3...rs