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Yang Jiangong stood in front of two gates with black iron hinged hubs, terrifying bear head decorations, and glowing brass rings. The sentry standing on the tower had already spotted him.

Maybe the other party saw that it was just a person and a child, so they chose to ignore it.

Yang Jiangong stepped forward, lifted the brass door knocker and struck it very hard, twice, three times. There was a loud knock on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

Within a few minutes, there was a very loud sound of boots scraping against the ground in the fortress, followed by the faint sound of the lock inside the door being opened.

Opening the gate, standing in front of Yang Jiangong was a small group of soldiers armed with spears, and from the depths of the fortress, a striding knight in full armor.

Falling into Yang Jiangong's eyes, the other party was draped in a thick red coat, as described by Bahrain, the Kingdom of Camelot was far more powerful than the Lorkadan people with a population of less than 10,000.

When the knights of the Camelot Kingdom stood in front of Yang Jiangong.

At a glance, the lifelike silver dragon, about twenty centimeters long, spread its wings, lying diagonally on top of the closed helmet with the silver glittering nose guard, in the name of King Camelot, opening its fanged mouth, visually spreading the glory and majesty that belonged to Camelot alone.

"This is a silver dragon knight, equivalent to an officer at the level of a thousand-commander."

Yang Jiangong remembered Bahrain's hint that the knight with the golden dragon lying on the top of the helmet was the person with decision-making power at the commander level.

As he looked up and down, the armor on the Camelot Silver Dragon Knight's body was very fine, from the heavy arm armor on his shoulders to the iron armor on his palms.

On the surface of the silver dragon knight's burly body, covered with a robe with gold trim on a red background, and under the robe with a tightly fastened belt is the kind of tightly connected high-grade chain armor.

With his right hand pressed on the hilt of the cross sword inlaid with red gems in his waist, he stood at the door, with a knightly training, with a little iron-blooded menace, looking Yang Jiangong and the little cub on his shoulder up and down, but he didn't say anything.

The other party just stood there, patiently waiting, one big and one small two uninvited guests, indicating their intentions.

"We are the people of Lorkadan, call your commander out and meet the Great Radiant Emperor."

To Yang Jiangong's surprise, Achilles, who was sitting on his shoulder, shouted at the Silver Dragon Knight while deliberately strengthening his own not majestic Tongyin.

However, the brave little boy Achilles did not get the response he wanted.

Heavily armed and unable to see the face clearly, the Silver Dragon Knight of Carmellot. continued to stare at Yang Jiangong, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

Listening to Achilles's shout, Yang Jiangong saw that the knight was not even curious, and his eyes staring at him never moved.

On the way to migrate, Yang Jiangong heard from Bahrain that "In this world, almost every officially entitled human knight is a warrior who has experienced a hundred battles, and in the Kingdom of Camelot, every silver dragon knight and golden dragon knight are from proud nobles. ”

"This is the border fortress of the Kingdom of Camelot, we are not at war with the Lorkadan people, but we also do not accept Lorkadin refugees."

Obviously, the Silver Dragon Knight had already recognized the two uninvited guests, one large and one small, as the Lorkadan people. He was not hostile to Yang Jiangong and Achilles, but his attitude was also very cold.

With a simple understanding of the human history of this world, Yang Jiangong also understands the other party's 'eyes' towards the Lore Cardan people.

For a long time, the Lol Cardan people regarded all five human kingdoms as traitors, accusing them of being moths and white-eyed wolves of the Lol Cardan Empire.

However, a long time ago, the Kingdom of Carmellot agreed to an armistice with the Lol Cardan people bordering the northern ice field, on the condition that a large amount of grain be sold to Lol Cardan every year at a low price, and the Lol Cardan people would sell their furs and prey to Carmelott.

But this basic trade agreement does not mean that the proud Lorkadan people will be friends with the brutal kingdom of Camelot.

Similarly, the Kingdom of Carmellot has always been unkind to the stubborn and unrebellious people of Lorkadan.

"I want to meet your commander, in the name of the King of Lol Cardin."

Yang Jiangong decisively threw out a badge that could not be seen of what material it was when the other party was about to show his impatience.

The knight reacted quickly, and with just one stretch of his hand, he accurately grasped the striking badge engraved with a dragon head.

"It's ......," the Carmellot Silver Dragon Knight muttered to himself, staring down for a long time to make sure he was not mistaken.

There is no doubt that in Yang Jiangong's view, this is just a rotten wood with exquisite patterns but worthless. But for the glorious and majestic knight of the Carmellot Silver Dragon, it was an ancient and noble badge.

"My honor is loyalty!"

The knight of the Carmelo Silver Dragon, kneeling down with this badge in his hand.

But his respect was limited to the ancient coat of arms, not to the owner behind the coat of arms.

The Silver Dragon Knight stood up again, holding the badge in both hands.

Yang Jiangong looked at this scene, this was an object given to him by the patriarch Balin. I only know that this is probably the 'identity card' of the patriarch and lord, but I don't know the historical significance and specific origin of the badge.

"Lol Cardan, who wields the Dragon's Emblem, I have no right to hinder your entry into this fortress. Now, please follow me. ”

The Silver Dragon Knight said these strange words, and the spearmen sergeant behind him immediately got out of the way.

After following the other party, about five minutes passed.

Yang Jiangong and Achilles walked into the interior of the fortress.

The narrow window on the outside and the vast space on the inside form a strong contrast in Yang Jiangong's eyes, making the interior light dim and the entrance extremely deep, giving people a sense of mystery and darkness.

Walk through the gates of the fortress, through a large open space, and walk through an empty hall.

Led by the Silver Dragon Knight, Achilles finally came to a warm room.

Here, it is as if all qiē has recovered from the cold and silence of winter. Gorgeous candlesticks, flickering candlesticks, warm fireplaces, silvery cutlery...... A qiē made Achilles, a young boy from Loel Cardin on Yang Jiangong's shoulder, feel novel.

"What's wrong, Edmund?"

In Yang Jiangong's eyes, behind a wooden case, a young man leaning down and holding a crystal piece in his hand to observe the map intently, his appearance was very handsome.

A pair of narrow and divine eyes, with that pair of thick eyebrows, it looks very sharp. With a glance of the other party's black pupils, he was able to finish looking at Yang Jiangong and Achilles, who were closely behind the Silver Dragon Knight.

From his tone, Yang Jianyun could hear the impatience when he was concentrating on one thing and being suddenly disturbed by his compatriots without prior to him.

"Lord Duke!"

The silver dragon knight named Edmund bowed down, gently placed the badge in his hand, which appeared to be made of wood, on the handsome man's table, and then retreated to his place and stood again.