Chapter 82 What kind of knights are you? ! [Please order first] (first update)


Chapter 82 What kind of knights are you? ! [Please order for the first time] (1st update)

“Where are you, the hillbilly knight, get out of here!”

Three cavalry teams as the vanguard surrounded him.

In the shiny silver plate armor, blue-black spears were erected, and the three knights of the order flew towards Danji like arrows.

Danji also urged the horses, and the strong wind filled his mouth, amplifying his murmuring voice.

"There is no justice!"

With a glimmer of light, the tip of the fine iron gun suddenly accelerated and grazed Danji's cheek, without blinking his eyes.

The first lance hit the order knight's neck, and the hard armor dented instantly.

The heavy fine iron clamped the body, flew directly from the horse, and fell heavily to the ground.

“No fairness!”

The second knight rushed up with his sword, and the tip of the sword slid lightly towards Black William's neck.

At the moment when it was about to touch, an iron hand directly grabbed the blade of the long sword.

He raised his head and saw a vague and infinitely angry face.

The broken gun barrel hit the face door horizontally, even denting the mask.

Yellow, white, red, and black, flowed directly from the slits of the beak-shaped helmet.

"No protection!"

Grabbed a new lance and knocked away the long arrows.

Black William plowed his hooves, jumped up, and Danji's lance slid into the heart of the third Order Knight like flowing water.

It was as if there was a track in the air, just as his lance should be.

Raised the lance high, with a body attached to the top of the lance.

In the end, the cool roar of the waterwheel rider was heavier and louder than the sound of horse hooves.

"What kind of knights are you?!"

The fourth and fifth cavalry teams surrounded them again.

The lance in his hand seems to be flying. When the horse jumps and the body twists, every movement of Danji is just right.

The bright silver light penetrated the human body and drew long bloody roads. The knights who were rushing in panic fell off their horses one by one.

"Damn it, it's the Champion Order Knight, change the pincer formation!"

"Where is this madman!"

"The Second Order Company, send four more lance units!"< br>
Prince Condai took off his helmet.

The golden-red sunlight spreads on his long black hair. This dark-skinned man who looks like a middle-aged farmer is like a mighty lion

The lion looked at the fallen knight from afar.

He was wearing a simple black burqa and a snake-print vest. He didn't even have a beak-shaped helmet, only the cheapest barrel-shaped helmet.

But under his lance, no one could break through the small pass.

"Your Highness, I suggest that we leave a few people here to entangle him, and the remaining people go around from both sides to pursue him."

Prince Condai did not look at the monk in black. .

His silent pupils stared at this overestimating knight: "How could I ever go around the road? Just because of a knight?"

The mountains formed a huge black wall in front of the sun, green, black and red, Danji Can't tell what color it is.

But he could still hear the singing getting farther and farther behind him.

Danji gasped for blood-streaked breath.

Beside the waterwheel rider’s horses’ hooves, lay eighteen extraordinary knights and three broken lances.

If this were a knightly competition, Danji would be the undoubted champion.

But here, only his enemies, the hills, the wind and the sun can witness.

Danji pointed the fourth broken lance forward, and the hills on both sides sank in the shadows, as if they were a member of the Holy Grail Knights.

Two hills, one man, one horse, and two thousand six hundred and eighty-two erect lances.

The surging black tide actually stopped in front of this small reef.

"Come on!" The waterwheel knight roared again, causing ripples in the black tide

"You bandits! When facing the weak, you can wield the butcher knife, but when facing the strong, you can only Can you not move forward in fear? "

"Old Knight. "

We have been an old partner for ten years. The dragon-blooded horse can understand his thoughts without saying anything. .

Carrying the giant on its back, the dragon blood horse jumped and ran lightly, trotting towards Danji.

Danji also noticed the huge knight, and he cocked the lance in his hand.

"Old knight, do you think those humble country bumpkins will be grateful to you?"

Appearing where Danji could hear him, Prince Condai's voice was cold and hard: " How have they ever known what justice is?”

“How have you ever known what justice is?”

Danji’s helmet has been knocked off, and his hair is disheveled. Cheeks dropped.

"Justice is the glory of knights and nobles. Is it possible that these common people understand it?"

"Why don't they understand?"

"Because they are born humble."
< br>"Wrong."

Dangerously dodging the thrusting lance, Danji reached out in reverse and strangled the attacker's neck.

"Wrong!" He pulled the man off the horse and raised his head. Danji was still roaring:

"It's because of you, you, that you drove all kind people to death. Only despicable people can survive!

You, you step on their innocent backs, press their heads into the soil, and still say proudly: Ah, how noble I am! >
Why, you can easily let these poor people die, but all you want is to put on a silk robe!”

"Without us, they will only make everything chaotic."

"No, without you, they will only live better!"

"How do you know that they will live without us? Better?"

"I have seen it!" Many things flashed before Danji's eyes.

The cheerful but unpleasant singing, the rice cereal served on the leaves, the children running between the low grass huts, the eggs secretly stuffed into his helmet, the moonlight dancing in the campfire.

They have smiles on their faces, they can talk excitedly about tomorrow, and they can hold their heads high.

"I've seen it before." Danji threw the last broken lance to the ground and pulled out the long sword without a scabbard.

At this time of early October, there are actually cicadas buzzing and flapping their translucent wings.

Black William opened his mouth wide and gasped.

"I have seen..." Danji laughed.

He thought of the 400 companies of the Imperial Order in the Papal State, of the two legions with less than 200 men, of the hapless demon hunter who wore many hats, and of Horn's pretentious channeling.

This is the happiest autumn he has had in forty years.

"The Grand Master of the Holy Grail Knights of the Papal State, Danji Alfonso Hurd."

Putting up his long sword, Danji pointed at the head of the tall knight from a distance, That was a signal to invite the knights to a one-on-one duel.

"The King's Guard of the Kingdom of Leia, Chief of the Royal Guard, Charles Ann Gordon Finch."

Prince Condai handed the lance to the person next to him and picked up a long sword himself, "That false pope deserves your allegiance?"

"I am not loyal to anyone, I am not like you. "

"What about the emperor? What about the pope?"

Danji half-closed his left eye, blood flowing from his scalp, staining his eyes red.

Black William neighed and began its final charge.

The mountains in the distance stretched out the sunset and shone slantingly on Danji's sword, shining brightly.

"I am a lackey of justice, and the only thing that can make me loyal is justice!"

The setting sun is like blood, and the horseshoes are like weeping.

When the hills finally covered the setting sun, the knights stood beside the broken rope bridge and cursed angrily.

On the other side of the cliff, the dark crowd was still singing, moving forward happily and lightly.

The song echoed in the river valley, crisp and distant.

In the song, there is a man carrying a rabbit, who is waiting for Danji in confusion.

"Your Highness the Prince." The captain of the Fifth Order Company rode up to the Prince with a look of embarrassment on his face, "I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with them, so we can only send infantry to climb the mountain from the other side to pursue them. ."

Prince Kongdai nodded, he gently pinched the horse's belly, and the dragon-blooded horse trotted all the way to Danji's side.

Danji was lying on his back, with nothing under his right arm, his left calf turned outwards and bent, and a gap opened from the corner of his eye to his temple.

Black William fell not far from him, with pink blood foaming from the corner of his mouth.

The dragon blood horse hung its head on its waist and belly, gnawing on its flesh and blood.

“They all escaped, you are my only catch.”

Turning off his horse and squatting down, Condai looked at the knight in front of him who puzzled him.

According to him, with the age and potential shown by this knight, he can even reach the side of the titled knight.

Titled knights are better than commanded knights, and they are stronger because of this intangible and insubstantial thing.

Martial arts, weapons, and breathing techniques can all be accumulated with time and money, but there are some things that you just can’t get if you can’t get them, and you can’t train them no matter how hard you practice.

"...They all escaped?"

"Yes, you blocked all of us by yourself, but what's the use? They can't escape."

“It’s useful, it’s useful.” Danji opened his mouth and smiled. He used his tongue to push the blood out of the corner of his mouth, “You will see it.”

Putting his finger on the tip of his nose, Kong Dai shook his head: "Do you have any last words?"

Looking at the half-white sky, Danji's eyes gradually became gray.

He used to like the sky like this, which is both white and dark, half of it is night and half of it is day.

When he was young, he would always look at the sky like this, and his father would sit in a wheelchair and tell him stories about knights.

That man, he was disabled all his life and wrote knight novels all his life, but he never rode a horse until his death.

He once said that the greatest happiness of a knight is to die on the way to charge.

"Look..."

"What?" Kong Dai leaned closer to his ear.

"Look, Jeanne..."

Dangi showed his white teeth soaked in blood, and tapped his chest with difficulty with his left hand:

"Look, the chivalrous knight, right here."

"Hahahaha...haha...ha——"

After the laughter stopped suddenly, out of respect for this knight With respect, Condai helped him close his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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