Chapter 17 Give What You Want to See
Because of the arrival of Dean, a trainee knight, the Feichalun Knights held a banquet that day—although it was a banquet, it was actually just two extra pots of stew, and there was no wine on the table at all. Moreover, the soldiers on duty did not leave their posts, but were replaced by the soldiers who had finished eating.
In this regard, Dean properly expressed a trace of dissatisfaction, and even expressed disgust for the two pots of stew that the soldiers ate with gusto.
And this kind of performance made Potts confirm his guess, and inadvertently, the smiles on his face became more and more-for this kind of fat that was sent to his mouth, this Fechallen Knights The leader will not let it go.
As for the so-called benevolence and justice?
When Potts raised the butcher's knife to civilians and businessmen for Kimpton, Potts's heart has long since lost the so-called benevolence and justice!
All that was left in his heart was endless greed and the tyrannical sense of life and death that resulted from it.
However, before that, some things still need to be confirmed——
"Knight Dean!"
After receiving Potts' wink, a full-fledged member of the Knights next to him stood up slowly and walked to the center of the room. He held a wooden sword stained with white ash in his hand, enough to Explained the problem; however, on the surface, the official member of the Knights said it respectfully.
"I want to experience the swordsmanship of the Central Knights!"
While speaking, the official member of the Knights bowed and saluted.
Dean pretended to show a hint of displeasure on his face, but he walked towards the field without refusing - as a nobleman and knight, he was not allowed to refuse such a challenge.
In fact, in most military camps and knight orders, after every gathering, there is a high incidence of injuries.
Because, under the influence of alcohol, some small things will always be magnified countless times, coupled with burning anger, some accidents will always happen frequently.
At this time, it is time for the local chief and the head of the knights to mediate.
However, Potts obviously did not have such an idea.
Instead, he took the lead in clapping and cheering for Dean.
As for how much is true?
Then only he can know.
...
The fight has begun!
Amidst the clinking of cups and bowls, which acted as the bell of the competition, the two sides rushed towards each other at a high speed. A circle with a radius of about five yards is considered a loser; otherwise, it is a winner.
However, this is just the end result.
And most of the time, when the wooden sword touches each other, it is definitely when each of them is trying their best.
This time is no exception——
Snapped!
Two wooden swords collided with each other. In the crisp sound, white ash splashed in all directions, covering the sight of both sides; however, it was obvious that both sides were good players, and no one was blinded by it. They just squinted their eyes and looked at each other. Quickly swinging the wooden sword.
Crack, crack, crack...
In just a few breaths, the wooden swords of the two sides clashed continuously, making bursts of noise.
Seemingly indistinguishable,
However, the official members of the knights present, including the knight leader, all showed a look of disdain.
Because they saw the little noble's arm trembling without a trace at the moment.
Undoubtedly, the other party may have received certain training, but that's it, and he can't stand on the stage at all. Maybe he is a good fencing performer at a banquet, but is it a real fight?
Come on kidding, can acting kill?
"Cough, cough!"
After getting the information he wanted, Potts coughed twice.
Suddenly, the scene changed drastically——
In the scene where the fight was difficult to distinguish before, Dean had the upper hand in an instant, and the next sword, one roll and one pick, knocked down the opponent's wooden sword.
"As expected, you are an apprentice knight of the Central Knights!"
Facing the discolored Dean, Potts applauded first, and the surrounding members of the Knights also applauded; however, Dean saw the ridicule deep in his eyes.
In this regard, Dean just sneered in his heart.
Why the other party did this, Dean is naturally clear, nothing more than to see his strength, so as to be foolproof.
Naturally, Dean wouldn't mind, giving the other party a 'real' strength that fits his own image.
"Just some basics!"
Dean said words that were humble on the surface but proud in his bones, and sat back in his seat.
And this kind of performance undoubtedly made the members of the Fechallen Knights scold Dean, a little nobleman, for his ignorance; even Potts, the leader of the Knights, faced Dean with anger in his heart. Feeling, rolling like boiling water; however, on the face of the leader of the Feichalun Knights, there is still that kind of generous smile.
He sat up straight, looked at Dean, and said slowly: "We need a real knight to help us carry out a long-distance garrison! And your previous performance makes me think you are a very suitable candidate! "
"Where is the garrison? You know, I just arrived in Tyreland today, and I haven't had a good rest yet!"
Dean frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction in the manner of an aristocrat.
"Of course I know this, so I'm speaking to you now as the leader of the Fechalon Knights, Knight Dean Ken!" A half-smile appeared on his face, "Your destination is about fifty miles away! In order to get there before dark, please set off quickly!"
As he said that, Captain Potts stood up and walked out of the room; when he reached the door, as if he had thought of something, he stopped for a while and said without looking back: "Knight Dean Ken, Please follow my orders, otherwise, you will be court-martialed... Also, the place is close to the dense forest of the snow field, and there will be barbarians and snow wolves from time to time!"
After finishing speaking, the Captain Potts left without looking back, leaving Dean sitting in the chair pretending to be as dumb as a chicken, who couldn't accept it at all.
Hmph, brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, you have learned how powerful the leader is!
The full-fledged members of the Fei Chalun Knights looked at Dean, who was in a daze and obviously didn't understand the situation, and couldn't help but sneered from the bottom of their hearts at the same time; The look of pity—in fact, they have been waiting for this moment for a long time, since the so-called banquet.
And their leader did not disappoint them; however, they didn't want to end like this, whether it was their own ideas or the orders secretly issued by their leader before they left, let them know what they should do.
Therefore, the following scene appeared-
"Tsk, is that guard post the one that was attacked by barbarians last time?"
The member of the Knights who was competing with Dean asked suddenly.
"Yeah, that's the one... four of us died there!"
Another member of the knight order nodded solemnly.
"It is said that the stomach was cut open by those barbarians, and the intestines spilled all over the floor!"
The members of the Knights on the side said with fear on their faces.
The remaining members of the knight order couldn't help but nodded, and then, they seemed to suddenly realize that there was something wrong with Dean's expression.
"Knight Dean is a powerful knight, so he won't worry about the harassment of those barbarians, right?"
The member of the Knights who had a sword fight with Dean was the first to speak, and seemed to inquire with good intentions.
"certainly!"
Dean replied in a strong tone; however, all the members of the Knights present could hear the slight trill; this kind of strong embarrassment that resisted fear really made these members of the Knights happy Extremely; with an inexplicable excitement, they suppressed their smiles deeply, and at the same time instilled the horror of the little nobles in front of them, until Dean left, their mouths did not stop.
"You said, will our Master Dean Knight be too scared to sleep today?"
Standing at the door of the Fei Chalun Knights, the member of the Knights who spoke first spoke with a smile on his face.
"How is it possible, he is a noble and brave knight master, at most... just waking up in the middle of the night!"
The one beside him immediately echoed.
"Maybe I'll pee my pants!"
said another.
And as soon as such words were uttered, the members of the Knights immediately burst out laughing unscrupulously—before, they were worried about Dean's presence, but now that Dean has obviously walked away, they don't have to hold back anymore.
However, this kind of laughter will obviously attract attention. A Tyrian leader who served in the Knights of Feichalun subconsciously looked at the official members of the Knights.
"Pig, what are you looking at!"
The member of the Knights who spoke first raised his hand.
Snapped!
Amid a loud slap, the serving Tire citizen staggered and nearly fell to the ground, relying on the support of the gun in his hand to keep from falling.
However, that look can be as embarrassing as it is.
And this embarrassment once again caused the members of these knights to laugh; while the serving leader of Tyre covered his face and quickly lowered his head, as if he dared not speak out.
Undoubtedly, this appearance made the members of these knights laugh more and more presumptuously.
Therefore, none of them noticed that a pair of cold eyes in the distance were silently watching here; then, they quietly disappeared.
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