In the square of Eden College, the majestic Crusader knights guarded the square, and the nuns were angry but helpless.

No one thought that the rumored first general of the Crusader Forbidden Army, Heilong, would hold a knight exchange meeting in Canglan City, and on the night of the celebration, he requisitioned the school square of Eden College for the competition.

The black dragon personally said that he was welcome to come to the challenge, and if he felt that his strength was strong enough, he would also face it.

The challenge also starts at eight o'clock, and if the Duke's Palace is a ball for the nobles, then this is the carnival for the Knights of the Planets.

This has not been done in years, and every year the Knights who accompany the Duke of Benxing are bored waiting for the night to pass, but this year is different, the Templars from Emerald have launched a challenge, and almost all the Knights' Captains have arrived.

The challenge has been held for four rounds, but the heat is still unabated, and everyone needs to be stationed on various planets, even if they want to compete with each other for a long time, they don't have a chance. It's rare to have such a field tonight, and no one wants to give up such an opportunity to challenge other knights.

The part of the circle in the center of the square is tightly guarded by the knights of the Crusader Army, each of them holding a force field transmitter, which can form a barrier in a circle, and it is a arena-like arena, and there will be no things like being knocked out of the field.

The rest of the knights sat down on the benches outside, and those who didn't have seats sat on the ground with a big grin, all of them were knights who rolled in the mud of the battlefield on weekdays, and few of them cared if they would catch a cold while sitting on the ground.

The leadership of the Canglan Knights had also arrived, and Harmart stepped forward to greet several familiar knight captains and exchange knightly salutes.

"Originally, as the host, this should have been opened by us, but there was no way to rob it, so I can only make you happy!" With a wave of his hand, Harmart pulled up to ten flying vans on the way to the square, and the doors of each van opened one after another, all filled with various kinds of alcohol.

"Dude, that's interesting!" Someone shouted excitedly.

"It's all free, if you want to drink it, get it yourself!" Harmet greeted, then ignored it, found a place to sit down, took out a pot of white wine from his bosom and drank it with his head up.

Few of these knights can resist the temptation of alcohol, and they also know that today, the knight unit can also be said to be a rapid reaction force, and alcohol is strictly prohibited on weekdays, and they can only drink secretly if they want to drink a little. But today I'm here for a vacation with the dukes, who cares if you don't drink alcohol?

Seeing this, the nuns finally gave up and retreated to the cathedral, praying that the night would pass as soon as possible.

The drunken knights became even more excited, and the challenge matches on the field changed from one-on-one solo matches to three-on-three and five-on-five or even seven-on-seven team competitions, and all knights were not allowed to use the 'power of origin' and knight armor by default, relying entirely on their own strength and knight's dueling skills.

Modern knights don't just rely on armor, as knights, they are battlefield demons when they put on their armor, and they are battlefield demons when they take off their armor. If a knight's strength comes only from his stomach, then he is nothing without it. Such a knight, no matter how big his record, will not be recognized by his fellow knights.

Several knight captains from the northern star field formed a group of three and challenged the Knights of the Round Table, and from the reddish cheeks of the three captains, it was clear that they had drunk a little too much. But that's how they dare to challenge the most powerful Knights of the Round Table in the universe together!

The black dragon, who had been sitting there motionless, suddenly stood up, and at the same time he stood up with two ordinary knights of the round table, "Accept your challenge." ”

Seeing the black dragon on the field, all the knights were even more excited, waving their arms and shouting. The Knight Leader, who was still a little clear-headed, thought about taking this opportunity to take a good look at the black dragon's attack paths, and wondered if he could learn anything from him.

The six knights came on the field, and all the weapons they held in their hands were knightly weapons for training found in the knight's hall of the academy, and the more basic ones were knight swords, knight spears, and knight heavy shields.

On the battlefield, the charge of the knights is a three-stage rush, and the knight holding a knight's heavy shield has an unparalleled defense in the first stage, and can break up the enemy formation in the first stage. The second stage of the charge is the knight with the knight's spear, the first stage rushes through, the knight with the knight's spear follows, stirring the enemy formation into a pot of porridge, the third stage of the charge is the most important, they rush into the enemy formation to do only kill! Kill the enemy and crush the army!

This is a three-stage charge that the general knights will use, and their opponents, the Knights of the Round Table, charge differently, they only use a one-stage charge, two knights in a group, guarding and punishing, these are two extreme knights. In order to have a strong defense, the Guardian Knight abandoned almost all offensive power. And the Knight of Punishment abandoned all defensive power in order to have super combat power and the fast speed to break into the enemy formation.

On the battlefield, the battle team of these two knights as a group must depend on each other, and in the dangerous battlefield, whoever dies will not live for five minutes. Others commented that it was a symbiotic comrade-in-arms relationship, tying each other closely.

So more often than not, the knights want the other to be a woman, but there are fewer female knights, and all the more are still male and male groups.

The battle went on very quickly, almost as soon as it began, the knights of the round table coordinated with each other to attack, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, Nidhogg slashed down with the knight's sword in his hand, and quickly retreated with a single blow, and the knight with a heavy shield sealed the straight stab that followed.

Although the three knight captains are all friends and have a good relationship on weekdays, this does not mean that they cooperate very well, plus they are still drinking, so there is no need to talk about reason.

When the three Knight Captains were defeated one after another, Nydhogg and the two Knights of the Round Table were not hit once, and the tacit understanding was astonishing.

"Thank you for the teaching." Although the three knight commanders scolded, they still expressed their gratitude and performed a knightly salute.

"Each other, each other." Nidhogg said, and at the same time gave a knightly salute, and then went off.

"Please wait a minute."

Someone stopped Nidhogg, and he turned to see that it was a child.

"Is there something wrong?" He asked.

"I'm a student at Eden Academy, Mordred Cain of the Knights' Temple, could I ask Your Excellency the Templars for advice?" The boy was carrying a knight's sword for training, sweat wetting the bangs in front of his forehead, and he was a little panting.

"Kid is not here for you, you should be there tonight." Nidhogg pointed in the direction of the Duke's Palace, where the lights were dim and laughter could be faintly heard.

"I know...... But I know that if I miss this opportunity, I will never have the opportunity to challenge you again in my life! Mordred took off his suit as he walked, he had come in too haste.

"You're so unconfident? Maybe in a few years you'll be in the Crusaders. Young knights like you are still welcome. Nidhogg said and turned away, not in the slightest.

"But it's my turn for I don't know how many years!" Mordred raises the knight's sword, swings it, and charges!

Nidhogg turned around and slashed with a sword, but the ordinary training sword in his hand had the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting the sky, and the knights who originally wanted to see the joke also changed their faces, and this sword also gave them a lot of pressure.

Mordred and Nidhogg passed by, and Mordred took a few steps, and suddenly shuddered, and supported the knight to his knees.

"Come again!" Mordred shouted, and he stood up and raised his knight's sword.

"Can you stop me with a sword...... Then I'll play with you. Nidhogg also raised his sword, and there was no mercy in his shot.

At this time, a battle between a trainee knight and a Templar was as disparity in strength as if there was a gap between heaven and earth.

(End of chapter)