Chapter 205, The White Wolf Champion Appears
"Hmm!" About twenty minutes later, the kingdom knight named Tolan was at the end of his battle, and he struggled to support himself under the blow of Becker's war hammer.
The white wolf knights who believe in Urik often have a characteristic, that is, they fight more and more vigorously. Tolan can be evenly matched with Becker at the beginning, but as time goes by, the knights of the kingdom wearing plate armor and using swords and shields began to fight. Falling behind.
The sturdy warhammer slammed into the shield. The red and blue coat of arms of the Principality of Carcassonne with a long sword painted in the middle has been deformed. Becker was sweating profusely: "Happy, happy, come Ah, Brittany guy, aren't you amazing?"
"The knights on the other side of the mountain! Don't underestimate our strength! For the sake of the lady!" The knight of the kingdom made a sudden effort, and the shield rushed forward, forcing Becker back.
"Huh~huh~" Tolan panted heavily, and he stood again, his lungs greedily breathing in the fresh air of early spring. Such intense continuous confrontation made him feel very tired, and he seized the opportunity to recover own physical strength.
The white wolf knight Becker was also sweating profusely, his beard and sideburns were already soaked with sweat, and his physical strength was also exhausted quickly under such a high-intensity battle: "Knight of Brittania, you It’s great that you can persist until now, but I will definitely defeat you in the name of Urik!”
"I am, for the lady and the king, for Britannia!" Tolan shouted angrily, and raised his shield again.
On the high platform, Ryan was sitting next to Mogiana. For some reason, the Lake God Witch seemed to have caught him. He had no chance to talk to François, and was directly caught by Mogiana. Anna pulled to sit with her.
Like the fairy in the lake, Morgiana has the fragrance of iris, which is refreshing. Ryan sits beside Morgiana, frowning: "This kingdom knight named Tolan also Not Becker's opponent, he is probably going to lose."
A trace of displeasure flashed in the green eyes of the Lake God Witch. This displeasure was not aimed at Ryan, but at Tolan. She said directly: "Tolan is already an elite and high-level knight of the kingdom. He is good at horse fighting and fighting. With a lance, swordsmanship is acceptable, but it is obviously not the opponent of the White Wolf Knight, and the knight of Urik should not be underestimated."
"White Wolf Knights, Griffin Knights, and Holy Grail Knights are also known as the three major knight orders in the old world. In the northern part of the empire, it is a supreme honor to have children in the family who become White Wolf Knights." Ryan only said lightly. In a word, I won't say more.
Morgiana nodded, and finally became serious in her cold voice: "This time, let the knights of the kingdom increase their knowledge. The strength of the imperial knights on the other side of the mountain is no longer necessarily weaker than us."
When the two were talking, the winner was already divided, and Tolan's shield was blown away. The exhausted knight had lost the strength to fight again, so he had to raise his hand to signal that he would admit defeat.
"Hahahahaha!" The young White Wolf Knight was also very tired. He gasped for breath, only laughed loudly, and then said intermittently: "Praise... White Wolf... Urick."
Tolan's face turned red and pale for a while. He really didn't want to admit defeat, but the lady taught the knights to be honest. He knew that if he tried to be brave again, he might be humiliated again, so he could only retreat silently.
Richard's complexion became even uglier, or rather, the complexions of the entire Britannia nobles became uglier. They looked at the retreating knights of the kingdom with reproachful eyes. The nobles knew that things were difficult now.
Among the great nobles present, there are still quite a few legendary-level powerhouses. After all, there are about 30% of the great nobles in the entire kingdom gathered here, but the problem lies in the request of the imperial ambassador Boris, the duel of young people.
Judging from the appearance, the white wolf knight in front of him looks only twenty-five or sixteen years old, no matter what, he is not thirty years old. Since Boris has already made a request for a duel between young people, the older ones will naturally not end well. up.
Francois' face was also very ugly,
His son Julius is not here today.
Although the king had all counts and nobles above counts participate, François directly ignored the king's order. Julius was taking the time to instruct his sister Suria about the rules of the knight's conference and many other details. A little skill, this is very important for Suria's journey to the Knights Conference, so the Duke himself arranged for his children to stay at home, and he was the only one who came here.
"Damn it, the Imperials came prepared." Francois said to Lawn, who was sitting next to him, the Grand Duke's face was full of caution and thought: "The first reason for the elector to ask for foot combat is to Weakening our strength, and then asking young people to compete is also a strategy. He obviously came prepared, but we couldn't refuse. Dismounting and fighting is indeed a skill that knights must master, and young knights are even more important to the kingdom. future."
"The humans on the other side of the mountain are always so aggressive." Lawn also had a serious face: "Then, let Ryan..."
"No!" Francois flatly rejected the proposal: "Let Ryan go up now? Don't forget, the other side is just an ordinary white wolf knight, and we Britannia will ask the lady's God's Choice champion to go up to face ? This may be the plan of the elector of Boris. As long as Ryan is forced out, so what if Ryan can defeat this white wolf knight named Becker? We have already lost!"
Lawn nodded. He is in his forties, and he still has no heirs.
"Why, don't our knight allies have any young men who can compete with our ordinary white wolf knight?" Boris said roughly, and the feathers on his head swayed triumphantly in the air following his master's movements.
Boris looked at the several dukes present with provocative eyes: François, Duke of Winford, Dalheide, Duke of Lyonnaise, Lawn, Duke of Connet, King of Knights, and Richard, Duke of Le-Angouran.
Finally, Dalheide, Duke of Lyonnaise, couldn't sit still anymore. He made a gesture to a young knight beside him, so the young knight stood up generously: "Aldred of Lyonnaise, son of Duke Dalheide, Accept your challenge on behalf of the lady!"
This young man has short flowing brown hair, a pair of slender black eyes and a high nose bridge, and the corners of his pursed mouth are full of rebellion. He is wearing a set of shiny enchanted plate armor, holding a cross helmet in his hand, Stepping out from the crowd: "Aldreale de Leonasse, faithful follower of the lady, son of Dalheide!"
"Huh?" Morgiana said strangely, and the Lake Goddess Witch was holding the Holy Grail of the potion, with an unclear expression on her face: "He's here too."
"This knight? Is he the eldest son of Duke Dalheide?" Ryan asked curiously.
"Well, Aldred is the eldest son of Dalhid, but Dalhid was already old when he was born, and he was unable to manage his eldest son... So Aldred gradually grew into an alcoholic Drunkard and arrogant arrogance.” Morgiana sighed: “Therefore, Dalhaide sent Aldred to the Principality of Berleon, which was at war with Estalia, and he hoped that there would be a constant war environment And a strong artistic atmosphere can make him change, and he feels that in this way, Alderaer can accept Theodoric's teachings, learn piety and self-discipline, and stay away from his group of drinking friends."
"It doesn't work, does it?" Ryan laughed.
"Yes, it's useless." Mogiana's beautiful face was full of helplessness in her blue eyes, and her pretty body line slightly changed her sitting position, revealing the white soft boots under her long skirt: "It's sad It was Aldred who immediately found a group of like-minded drinking buddies in Berleon and formed a drinking buddies club. He used his status as the heir to the duke to gather them together, no matter how severely Theodoric punished them , They will never be able to get rid of the problem of alcoholism... Even so, Aldred's strength is still remarkable, and it is not surprising that he will come out to fight."
Alderard stepped down from the stands and stood opposite Becker. His footsteps were still a little flimsy, but his whole body was full of fighting spirit: "I accept your challenge, White Wolf Knight, and I will not bully you!" You, I will give you twenty minutes to rest, and then we will fight again!"
"...As you wish!" The young white wolf knights chose to rest under Boris' warning eyes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the older white wolf knights immediately brought the wound medicine and potion, and prepared for Baker. Er heals.
Aldrade in silver armor with a red background looked at the White Wolf Knight who was recovering with contempt. The red lion on his shield was shining in the sun, and the Knight of the Kingdom was walking back and forth in front of the White Wolf Knight. , The armor and the chain mail rubbed against each other and made a harsh sound.
Twenty minutes later, the battle resumed.
Unlike other knights, Alderlade held his shield and slowly approached Becker. The White Wolf Knight was as brave as before. Raised the hammer as high as ever.
"Come on!" Alderlade struck his shield violently with his long sword, then suddenly shortened, lifted the shield obliquely, and used his entire body to bear the gravity of the warhammer.
A heavy blow had no effect, and the young White Wolf Knight had to face a strong reaction force. The hammer was bounced off by the strong shield, and just as the White Wolf Knight stepped back slightly to balance his body, Aldred Swinging the shield directly, he hit the white wolf knight hard on the forehead with the upper edge of the shield. The strength of the kingdom knight was so great that the white wolf knight took many steps back before slowing down.
"What does the really powerful attack come from? Is it the long sword you can see? No, White Wolf Knight, the really powerful attack comes from places you don't expect, little wolf cub. Today, I, Aldred, will I will teach you a lesson!" The kingdom knight directly used the shield to sweep away Becker's warhammer attack, and then used the shield to hit Becker's forehead again.
The White Wolf Knight felt dizzy, and he backed away again and again, trying to distance himself from Aldred.
The Knight of the Kingdom didn't give him this chance at all. He strode closer and drew several swords in a row. The White Wolf Knight was in a panic, and the initiative of the battle had been completely controlled by Alderael.
Sitting in the stands, Ryan narrowed his eyes, and said to Morgiana beside him: "Aldred's use of shields is not rigid at all, he flexibly uses the cooperation of sword and shield, and he has the upper hand, White Wolf The Cavaliers were given the upper hand again when they didn't have the upper hand, and this time it was Alderreld who won."
Morgiana snorted, it seemed that the Lake God Witch was still dissatisfied, and there was no joy in her tone: "Just a white wolf knight who came out to test the truth and let a legendary junior duke dispatch out, So what if we win?"
"That's better than not winning." Ryan said helplessly.
In the arena, the outcome gradually became clear. The sharp sword in Aldred's hand was like the sharp teeth of a lion, with the power to tear everything apart. Every blow forced Becker to give up the offensive and return to the hammer to defend. , just after the sharp sword passed, the shield attacked again, and Becker had completely lost his initiative.
In the end, the iron boots of the Kingdom Knight kicked the White Wolf Knight's calf, and then the sword narrowly brushed past Becker's neck. Aldred spat and withdrew his sword: "Ms. In the name of you, you lose, White Wolf Knight!"
"Yes, I lost. In the name of Urik, the honor belongs to you!" Becker admitted defeat. He just felt that death passed him by. With support, he retreated to his side.
Boris patted Becker on the shoulder. An elite mid-level young white wolf knight can fight with a legendary junior-level duke’s son until now. Even Urik won’t blame anything. Everyone is human. It is necessary to fight to the death.
Next, Alderlade completed the feat of one penetration and three, and he defeated two white wolf knights who came to challenge in a row.
"For the lady! For Britannia!" The kingdom knight who was less than thirty years old raised his shield.
"Yeah!" The Britannia camp burst into revelry, the knights sang loudly, chanting the name of the fairy in the lake, Duke Dalheide of Lyonnaise received a lot of praise, and everyone praised him for having a Excellent son-in-law.
Although Dalhaide was humble on the surface, in fact his smug expression had already betrayed him. The Duke himself deliberately glanced at Ryan who was talking to Morgiana, and Ryan responded with a smile.
The empire couldn't sit still anymore, Boris Todbringer turned around: "In this case, then...Conil, it's your turn to dispatch!"
"Yes, my lord!" A young man with a gray wolf's fur on his head, and a young man with fluff around his mouth stood up. In a leather cloak, with the White Wolf Knight insignia on his chest, he stepped into the arena.
"Urik's champion warrior, the commander of the seventh company of the White Wolf Knights, Conil Rezfeld, accept your challenge, and may Urik grant me victory!"
"In the name of Ms., I accept your challenge!" Alderard accepted the challenge, he smiled disdainfully, looked at the fluff around Conil's mouth, and suddenly smiled: "Tell me, little Wolf cub, how old are you this year?"
"24 years old, a knight!"
"Okay, then let's get started!"
I saw many readers said that the protagonist should be promoted to the title again. This is indeed my plan, but not so fast. This kind of title in the Middle Ages is very promoted and often requires the efforts of several generations. The protagonist is considered very fast, but You also need to make real military achievements, there is no rush.