Time passed by minute by minute, and the sun gradually deviated to the west.

The soldiers in the town were still wandering around the town, playing hide-and-seek with the teenagers in the town.

On several occasions, the soldiers forgot their fear and tried to divide their troops to search, but after losing more than a dozen soldiers, no one dared to try again.

At this time, not only the soldiers in the town, but also the old jazz on the hillside were a little difficult to get down.

The entire townspeo town were watching. If he had no choice but to a guy who disobeyed his majesty, he would have lost his reputation.

It was midsummer, the weather was hot, and the old jazz was old and couldn't support it.

The townsmen not far away whispered from time to time, and although the voice was small, it was very harsh to the old jazz.

In the old sir's opinion, every word of the other party was discussing him, and every word of laughter was ridiculing him.

He had no beauty to stay on the hillside anymore, so he simply returned to the castle and asked the butler Giovanni to wait outside for the result.

Time passed by little by little, and the townspeople who had been blocked finally couldn't wait any longer and started to make excuses, some ridiculed, some verbally yelled, some yelled, some were in a hurry to go home, and there was a lot of chaos.

Most of these town people were strong men, each of them was powerful, and their temperament was much more popular than the women and children in the town. Most of the soldiers in the castle were sent to the town and left some bows and arrows on the city walls, saying that they could not be shocked at this time.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the housekeeper Giovanni had to do something, otherwise these townsmen would not have thought of catching Devin if they returned to the town.

He first looked at Uncle Nolan, because he was the most active in the crowd, and said bitterly: "Nolan, why are you? Devin was a big guy who grew up, and I don't want something to happen to him. But he did a big mistake. If he covered him up, everyone would be implicated!"

The old hunter yelled: "What's wrong? Tell me what's wrong? Everyone tells me, is it just that the dog priest is allowed to do whatever he wants and not German protects himself?"

After he said this, the townspeople responded one after another, and there was a momentum of excitement.

Giovanni's face was full of bitterness. Why did he encounter this mess?

In the town, this old hunter was decisive and handsome, and had a high prestige. Just now, the old sir was there, and he kept silent. As soon as the old sir left, he made trouble and completely suppressed him.

Everyone knows that Dewen is his favorite disciple and has always been regarded as his nephew. He will never compromise on this matter and will definitely protect him all the way.

Giovanni thought to break his head, and finally said with a bitter face: "Then, I'll go back and beg the town chief, don't worry first. In this situation, will the soldiers in the town catch immorality for a while?"

As soon as he said this, the townspeople burst into laughter.

Someone shouted: "This is not a catching person. Those outsiders are clearly parading in the streets, haha."

Nolan was willing to accept it. Although this butler looked pitiful, he didn't know who this guy was? He was full of bad water and was insidious.

He yelled back: "Stop talking, you can ask the old sir, but you must let us go back to the town first. What's the point of stopping us like this?"

After he said this, the townsmen around him responded with indignation on their faces.

The old guys in this castle completely ignored their existence and insisted on arresting people. Even if they were lowly civilians, they were angry.

How dare Giovanni let this guy go back? The old sir pursued him, how could he explain?

But at this moment, the townspeople were excited, and he was unwilling to annoy the big men in the town. For a moment, he was in a dilemma, opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Seeing that he had signs of surrender, Nolan turned around and shouted: "Go back, let's go back. If the town chief doesn't treat us as human beings, there is no need for us to give him face!"

As he spoke, he walked down the town first, without any fear on his face.

Behind him, a group of town people were incited by him, and they all put the old lord's threatening words behind their heads, and followed the old hunter toward the town.

Just as Giovanni frowned and couldn't stop him, a heavy horse hooves came from the hillside, in the direction of the town.

The horse's hooves were extremely loud and shocking. Each sound was like thunder, which made the earth tremble.

The residents of the town had never heard such a sound before. They looked in the direction where the sound came, with a look of surprise and suspicion.

The housekeeper was surprised first, then confused, and finally he looked happy. He rushed back to the castle, running while shouting: "Master, Master, Lord Knight is back!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran to the gate of the city wall, he saw the old sir being supported by the servant and had already walked out.

The old guy's face was full of pride, and he shouted to the townspeople: "Okay, okay! My son is back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a knight appeared at the intersection of the street under the hillside.

This is a real knight, not those light cavalry.

His horse was extremely strong and his muscles were entangled; it was extremely tall, and the horse's head was probably three meters high and his shoulders were nearly two meters high, like a giant beast. His head, neck, and chest were wrapped in sheets of steel armor, and the back half was covered with thick skin of a defensive arrow, with a thorny pattern printed on it.

The knight on the horse was also wrapped in steel armor, and he was holding a wide heavy sword in his hand.

Only real knights can be equipped with this expensive armor and have the ability to fight with this heavy thing.

Behind the knight were two knight attendants, wearing bright ribbons, and one of them was holding a square flag with a thorn flower printed on it.

This shows that the knight belongs to Baron Heimer's family.

As soon as the Knight appeared, the old sir shouted loudly: "It's really my son Brand, you untouchables, dare to make trouble, wait for the Knight's judgment!"

Hearing his words, the townspeople looked at each other, with a hint of panic on their faces, and even Nolan was a little surprised and suspicious.

Knights are different from ordinary soldiers. They must be elemental warriors, because ordinary people cannot use this whole body of steel armor. In addition, the extremely powerful war horses, the combined personnel and horses are like an iron chariot and a complete killing machine.

If the knight under the hillside was willing, he would be able to slaughter the entire Vito town as long as he was alone.

The Iron Knight rushed up the hillside very quickly, stopped in front of the villagers, glanced at his father with joy on his face, and then turned his eyes to the troublemakers.

Although his eyes were blocked by an iron mask, he still exuded a substantial majesty. Wherever he turned, the townsmen couldn't help but lower their heads and dared not look directly at him.

A cold sound came from behind the iron mask.

"I already know what's going on in the town. If you don't want to die, go and catch the guy named Devin for me!"

As he said, the heavy sword in his hand also raised, and a white light like water flowed out from the sword.

The forcing power spread out, suppressing the enthusiasm of the townspeople.

The townsmen were silent and involuntarily looked at Uncle Nolan in front. This was not an ordinary person like them, but a knight from the Baron's family, a real nobleman, and no one dared to fight.

Brand soon discovered the key.

He snorted coldly, and the war horse under his crotch kicked the hind legs, burst out suddenly, and rushed towards Nolan like an arrow.

The heavy sword in his hand swung out along the horse's velocity, which was extremely fast, causing a terrifying sound of wind and a trained cold light. The light slashed towards Nolan's head mercilessly.

The people of this town are led by this man. If they kill him, they can easily control the situation.

He didn't care about the old hunter's prestige in the town.

Prestige is high, and one sword will kill you!

Nolan was unarmed and had no way to resist the sudden rise of the knight, so he could only dodge his life.

But he still underestimated the speed of the war horse's explosion, and the heavy sword passed through his arm and easily slashed it down.

The war horses rushed into the crowd due to inertia, and suddenly fell down. An unlucky town citizen was hit by the side. The body immediately made a dense sound of bone shattering, flying out four or five meters, and when it fell to the ground, it was already dead.

The cruelty and strength of this knight made everyone scream involuntarily.

Nolan looked at the broken arm on the ground, his face pale as paper, but he gritted his teeth without making a scream of pain.

Brand smiled coldly: "You can still avoid my sword, but your legs are neat."

As he said that, he turned his horse's head and prepared to do another short-range sprint.

However, he finally stopped, not because of his pity, but because of the streets and alleys of the town, a young man walked out.

The soldiers in the town failed to notice that anyone walked out of the town and were still wandering around the town.

The boy carried a long bow on his back and hung a firewood and axe on his waist. He walked towards the hillside step by step. It was German.

He could not sit still and watch Uncle Nolan be killed under his nose. Even if he died, he had to die in front of the old hunter in order to have a clear conscience.

Even if he dies, he will not be tied up, he will only die in battle!

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