There were many vindictive masters in Stuart's envoys, after all, since King Beluni had already been present in person, there would definitely be no shortage of court swordsmen accompanying him.

The strength of these true masters is not comparable to that of ordinary knights, although most of them are full-time guarding Belouni's carriage and do not participate in the fight at all, but there are a few who are active.

Richard set his sights on a foot knight, who told him to punch and kick with one hand is particularly eye-catching, but fortunately he is not dead and is gradually approaching in the direction of Alpine Fort.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the distance was sufficient, the lord sneered and stretched out his hand to aim his five fingers at him. The magnetic force is exerted on the plate armor, and the whole person flies up out of thin air, slowly spinning.

The foot knight reacted quickly, and immediately drew his sword and swung it in all directions, but he could not break free from the invisible and untouchable restraints. The whole person danced in mid-air, like a clown acting a burlesque, which immediately made the people of Gaoshan Castle laugh together.

"Use vindictiveness!Lucas!" his companion reacted quickly.

The court swordsman's art was really good, and he let out a low roar, and a dazzling silver-white light suddenly bloomed on his body.

The magic resistance brought by Dou Qi can definitely cancel out some of the magnetic power, and the specific proportion depends on the depth of cultivation. But the problem is that even if Richard's magnetic power is canceled out by three-quarters, the rest of it will still not be able to lift even a few hundred pounds of plate knight.

So no matter how hard this court swordsman named Lucas struggled, he could only be lifted up in mid-air and helpless, slowly spinning round and round.

A milky halo of light fell on Lucas, and it was Bishop Paul who immediately rescued the poor creature who had been circling in the air. The magic technique of removing the bad effects was not difficult for him.

"I'm going to fight you in a duel!" the court swordsman blushed and became angry, and as soon as he landed, he took off his gloves and threw them at the lord of Alpine Castle.

This is the common dueling etiquette nowadays, and once the two sides successfully exchange gloves, it means that the duel contract is reached. If it is torn up again, although it will not be punished by law, the huge loss of reputation is tantamount to the death of society for a knight.

Fortunately, as soon as the words came out, he was dragged back by his companions behind him. A discerning person knows at a glance that the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, and it is to send death to rush to launch a duel.

Richard didn't bother to pay any attention to the poor creature at all.

For the lord of the dignified Alpine Castle, a duel with an ordinary court swordsman is purely self-defeating. Even if you win, it's a matter of course, there's nothing to be happy about.

Instead, Nehru sneered and took the opportunity to beat the reservoir dog with his middle finger, "Poor fool, your companion is much smarter than you." ”

"Great, Nehru, since you are so heroic, the organization has decided to send you to teach him a lesson. The lord winked and laughed.

"Uh...... Next time by all means, by all means. The kobold smiled flatteringly, took a short step, and quietly hid behind Gunther.

"Stop!" Vatis's half-hidden gate was pushed open from the inside, and more than a hundred heavily armed paladins lined up from the inside and ran out in neat steps.

The Church of Light also has its own armament - the Silver Oak Knights, the Templar Order, and the Knights Hospitaller, although the three major orders do not have many members, but they have a long history and no shortage of good players, and they are also famous throughout the continent.

Each of the paladins had a metal oak leaf on their chest, which shimmered silver in the sunlight, and it was obvious that they belonged to the Silver Oak Knights.

They are all the most loyal believers cultivated since childhood, and their minds are full of honor and life. Seeing that someone dared to fight in the Holy City, he was immediately furious.

Pompeii and Stuart's guard knights, only then did they realize that the matter had become a bit of a big problem, and gradually stopped, each withdrawing from the battlefield just now, glaring at the opponent fiercely.

"You daring fanatics, demons who deserve to go to hell, heretics who defile the Holy City!" the leading paladin actually came towards Richard, indiscriminately, and when he opened his mouth, he cursed his head and face.

It's no wonder he makes this judgment -

The situation on the field was clear, Pompey and Stuart's knights of the guard were put down quite a bit, and they were lying on the ground rolling and moaning.

Only on the side of Gaoshan Fort, dozens of strong men stood in place and not even one of them fell, all of them looked calm, had a long pulse, and even had leisure to point and point, no matter how you look at it, they also look proud.

Human beings have a natural tendency to sympathize with the weak, and it is too natural to regard them as the culprits.

"Where did your mother pick up the guest and give birth to you who is so mentally retarded?, or do you have hemorrhoids and speak badly?" Richard rolled his eyes with his hands around his chest, and was not polite at all, a mouth could choke people to death.

When it comes to the traditional craft of scolding, in front of a magister-level master like the Lord of Alpine Castle, the paladins who have been staying in the Vantis are even more harmless than apprentices.

He was immediately shocked by the viciousness and obscenity he had never seen before, "You...... You ......"

"You, what are you, blind?" Richard slapped his arm away, "Quickly apologize to me, I don't want to say it a second time." ”

"Arrest them. ”

The Silver Oak Paladins began to stir.

But although they are pious in their hearts, they are not stupid in their brains. Although these unusually strong warriors were less than a third of them, there was no fear in their eyes, but they were very kind—the kindness that ordinary people only show when they look at the mentally handicapped.

This kind of look is like a basin of ice water on the head, which instantly extinguishes the fire of impulse in their hearts.

"If you have to be strong, it's a sin. The lord wiped his hair very casually and said slowly, "I can't deny that my sins are indeed unforgivable. ”

"Good!" there was a loud applause from Stuart's motorcade, and a middle-aged man opened the window and leaned out.

Richard had a good eye, and in the brief interval between the man opening the curtain and leaning out, he caught that his two bare-haired legs did not appear to be wearing pants, and that there was a woman kneeling on the carpet in the carriage, and it was self-evident what she was doing.

It's unimaginable that when the big basket is about to be poked out outside, the people in the carriage still have such dirty thoughts.

"What a beautiful word, you've got out of the limelight!" he said loudly, clapping vigorously.

With a majestic countenance, neat hair, and a well-placed mustache, he has an impeccable appearance.

But when Richard looked at those pale blue eyes, he only felt that there was endless madness hidden in them.

"Who are you?" asked the lord.

"I, of course I'm ~ Beruni. His Majesty the King of Stuart covered his forehead and giggled, and his whole body trembled slightly from it.

His eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw something new: "I know you, Richard, did a great job in the last war." ”