On the observation stage of the Royal Arena in Linston, King Segal II clapped his hands happily, and the discord on his handsome face, the collapsed bridge of his nose twisted proudly, like a small piece of triangular nose without the bridge of his nose to support him, and he didn't even look at this old friend in the audience. Earl Walker was like a pawn in his heart that could be discarded at will. With a sudden wave of his hand, the soldiers of the King's Army lined up in a circle in the Royal Arena in Linston, the soldiers in the front row held a thick tower shield in one hand and a single sword in their hands, while the soldiers in the back row bowed their heads and took the shield as a cover, holding the handle of both hands and erecting sharp spears.

The aristocratic spectators in the audience were a little nervous, and they looked left and right, talking about the soldiers of the King's Army who suddenly rushed into the arena and the knight Rog, who was completely surrounded.

"What's going on?" Some of the more timid nobles were a little surprised, "Rogge the Knight of Yafen has already won the title knight." ”

"Where do we know? There has never been a performance like this in all years. The older nobles were also puzzled, and they all looked at the king with the crown on the observation platform, "I think I've seen the knight named Rogge somewhere, and his name doesn't seem to be Rogge." But I forgot who he was. Alas, who is he? ”

Undenied the suspicious glances of the nobles, Segal II waved his hand at the officers of the King's Army in the arena, and then announced to the audience, "Ha, I almost forgot to introduce it, this is the extra time I have specially prepared for you, so now I declare - the game begins!" You all have to take your time to enjoy this new addition of festive entertainment. It's a memorable Sidrion Pulling Weeds! ”

"Hey! Hi! Hi! In the arena of the Knights, the soldiers of the King's Army suddenly let out a loud roar, and the officers of the King's Army present drew their broad-bladed officer swords with fingerguards and pointed them directly at the Yafen knight who was riding on the spot.

Earl Walker was already covered with wounds, and the eyes of the war horse under his crotch were also raising their hooves and neighing, facing the encirclement of the King's soldiers, although Earl Walker was already a champion knight, but the only horse with a weak strength was like a flat boat surviving in the wind and waves, and could be swallowed by the waves surging from all directions at any time.

In the knight's arena, the sound of iron boots stomping on the ground, the sound of metal clashing with a single sword and a shield, and the sound of unified footsteps sounded at the same time.

Earl Walker rode to the left and right conflicts, although the frost sword in his hand was extremely sharp, and the spear heads that stabbed him were cut off one by one by Walker's nimble swing of the frost sword, but the intensive spearhead stabbing still suppressed his conflict, and the morale of the king's soldiers was high. Seeing that the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, the range of motion of Earl Walker and Dotted Eyes was rapidly shrinking, and the spears of the surrounding King's Army soldiers were like dense trees in the woodland, almost obscuring Walker's vision.

"Spear Thrust!" The soldiers of the King's Army shouted in unison, and the soldiers surrounding Walker stabbed out the sharp spears in their hands together, Walker on horseback immediately raised his sword on his back, and dozens of spears were blocked by the blades of Rog's Frost Sword, and the same situation happened again, the spears that touched the Frost Sword were frozen into ice spears in a moment, and the eyes neighed under the heavy pressure, in response to the neighing sound of the eyes, Walker pushed the sword suddenly, and dozens of spears immediately broke into pieces of ice slag, All that remained of the king's soldiers who had stabbed their spears was a short wooden stick, and the head and the upper part of the hilt were broken one by one.

"Be careful!" The front row of King's soldiers surrounding Walker suddenly squatted down and raised the tower shield on their backs, and the eyes seemed to be a little excited by the loss of the weight they had just suffered, so that this excitement made the heavy horse become a little crazy, and it raised its front hooves and stepped heavily on the King's soldiers in front of it, and its hooves stepped on the thick tower shield.

"Chance!" Walker roared, slammed on the stirrup, slammed the horse's belly, and the frost sword also covered his body in the left and right swings at the same time, and the jumping eye once again took advantage of the thrust of the tower shield, kicked back, and raised his front hooves again and leaped into the air.

"Oh! Look! Knight Rog and his mounts are freed up of the encirclement! The audience erupted in the excited screams of the nobles, many of whom had already folded their hands or painted large Arcana crosses on their chests.

Earl Walker, who had jumped out of the arena's encirclement, had no intention of fighting, and with a burst of exclamations from the audience, in the stands of the arena, the archers of the King's Army began to act. They drilled into the commanding heights of the spectators from the small doorway leading to the outside of the field, methodically twisted their arrows, pulled the Entle iron bowstring, and aimed at Earl Walker who was galloping on horseback, and the cold arrows that swished out flew out one after another from the commanding heights of the stands towards Earl Walker.

"If Losatt Saxon's high-headed dark horse can jump into the audience, my finishing touch must be too!" Earl Walker kept swinging the Frost Sword, his swift blade blocking the arrows that came at him, he couldn't think too much about it, he just rode his horse in the direction of the audience, and the eye ran faster and faster.

The aristocrats in the audience finally couldn't hold it anymore, got up in a hurry, and began to run in all directions.

It was a black shadow that jumped up from the arena under the audience, and it landed firmly on the audience, and even the soldiers of the King's Army who were chasing in the arena were stunned. The scattered soldiers of the King's Army who maintained order in the audience began to block Earl Walker who jumped into the audience, but these King's soldiers looked so weak in front of the frost sword wielded by Earl Walker and the enraged eyes, and the archers at the commanding heights of the stands also began to panic, although they set up their bows and arrows, in the face of the chaotic footsteps and panicked nobles in the audience, they didn't know whether the arrows should be shot or not.

The sword of Easttem in the scabbard of Count Walker had been curled on one side, but the other side was still sharp, and the bladed sword of Easttim and the sharp sword of frost were almost uninhabited in the audience, and the soldiers of the King's army who came to stop were quickly killed by the double swords that were immediately slashed.

Everywhere the Sword of Easttim passed, blood splattered five steps, the shadow of the Frost Sword flew everywhere, and the sound of weapons and armor crackling came and went. In the audience, Earl Walker, who rode horses and clashed, became more and more courageous, and his rushing eyes were like a Sita frigate riding the wind and waves.

The nobles who fled in front of Earl Walker were like a torrent, breaking through the blockade of the king's army in the small doorway, followed by Earl Walker, who rushed into the small doorway in the chaos, and rushed out of the arena with the fleeing crowd.

The mouth of King Segal II on the stage was almost distorted by the wonderful performance of Count Walker. He called the captain of the King's guard, and shook his hand at his face door with a big slap and a crisp 'pop' sound.

"You bunch of rice buckets! I command you! Whoever dares to storm my army will be killed on the spot! I don't care whether the fleeing knight of Japhene is alive or dead, and I will never let him escape from the city of Parma! King Segal II looked a little angry, puffs of white smoke erupted from the bridge of his collapsed nose, he raised his eyebrows, and shouted at the captain of the court guard, "Fool, what are you doing here!" Don't go yet! ”

"Yes! Your Majesty. The captain of the court guard and some of the guards of the king's army rushed out of the arena like rabbits, and the alarm bell of the royal city of Parma was also aloud.

The soldiers of the King's Army on the streets outside the arena seemed to have received orders from the captain of the court guard, and they unceremoniously drew their weapons and slashed at the noble men and women who ran out of the arena as if it were a bloody massacre. The nobles began to run back with screams, and the terrible cries for a while finally made these nobles who liked to watch the killing themselves enjoy the eternal pain of being killed.

"Get out of the way!" Earl Walker shouted the crowd like the ebb tide, rode his horse and rushed to the street outside, the eyes in the rush were like shooting arrows, the crowd went around to his side and scrambled back to the arena, in the chaotic scene, Earl Walker still killed two king's soldiers who tried to grab the reins of the horse, the rushing eyes were more like a flying arrow, it crashed head-on into the king's soldiers who were opposite, although the guy was carrying a thick tower shield in his hand, but the fierce collision of the eyes immediately crushed his ** and soul. He galloped quickly in the direction of the north gate of the inner city of the royal city.

The panicked streets were full of soldiers of the King's Army, as well as the conscripts sent by Caccand, and in less than a few moments, there were no pedestrians on the streets of the Upper Town of Parma, and the closed doors made the bustling center of Parma appear a dead silence, which undoubtedly did not show the sad fragility of the interior of the royal city of Parma, only the infantry wearing the armor of the King's Army and the two-headed black eagle armor of the Callkander sent levies were pouring into the streets where Count Walker had fled. Count Walker, who carried the bladed Sword of Easttem and the Sword of Frost, galloped at great speed, and the King's soldiers and the Calkhand's levies who arrived from the Qianmo with their weapons were only chasing the tail of the sweeping horse, which was a step too late due to the speed of the horse.

The exit from the north gate of the upper city of Parma was getting closer and closer, and the soldiers of the King's Army were already waiting for the fleeing knight of Yafen, armed with long-handled iron halberds, forming a wall of iron halberds.

"Chase! There he is! Behind Earl Walker came the nasal shouts of the people of the Calkand.

"The king has an order, seize the knight of Yafen and execute him on the spot!" The soldiers of the King's army followed behind the people of Karkhand, directing the Kalkhand levies who preceded them.

"It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable, and I pray that Arcana and his holy relics will open a 'door to life' for me. The fate of Walker Easttim is up to you. Earl Walker gently kissed the round 'gem' on the hilt of the Frost Sword, and the 'gem' was like a frost crystal, a polar elf.