In the early morning of the second day after Ralph and the other four holy knights returned, a large number of knights appeared in the direction of the west gate of the night town, dressed in a variety of clothes, and there was no statute at all.

Hooking shoulders, chatting and marching, occasionally laughing, and a few very sassy whistles, few of them could have been considered knights if it weren't for the knightly swords and various knightly armor in their hands.

Military discipline is indeed a headache, but the seemingly noisy march has always maintained a formation that looks like a marching formation, and only after countless battles can it be found that this formation can be almost impassable in both defense and attack.

However, the only thing that could be seen in the entire night town was the four powerful holy knights.

These people are the private soldiers belonging to the two marquis Dawei and Pinghe, this is the first batch of knights to return to Night Town, only 1/5 of the total, and the remaining 4/5 will return one after another after they embark on the journey again.

Under the leadership of sin, during this time, whether it is admired or fooled, all the knights are under the leadership of sin for hellish training, I have to say, the cultivation method of the knights in this world has a completely different system from other challenge worlds, and the way to improve their strength is similar to fighting monsters and upgrading.

It's not hard to understand this, after all, this challenging world is built with the game in mind, and it's only natural that there will be differences.

It's been almost half a year since they left and the first wave returned, from the first garden graveyard all the way to the battle, through the Night's Watch graveyard, Raven Collar, Raven Collar Graveyard to now to the outpost camp on the edge of the most dangerous and monster in the Twilight Forest.

This arduous and bumpy journey of growth has certain dangers for those big knights, as for those reserve knights, low-level knights, and middle-level knights, they are full of what is called the taste of nine deaths, and it is definitely a miracle among miracles to be able to survive.

Of course, the greatest credit for creating this miracle is due to the sin that led them to cultivate, but if it weren't for their own efforts, no matter how strong the sin was, it wouldn't be of much use.

Among the 1/5 knights who returned today, the strength of the personnel is mixed, and the marching arrangement is quite exquisite, if the judgment is correct, the 400 knights should be from the same team, and after a long time of fighting side by side, a full sense of tacit understanding has been established.

They had only one purpose in returning, and that was to advance and learn new skills, and if it weren't for the return of the four Holy Knights such as Ralph, they would have returned a long time ago.

I have to say that the image of these 400 knights is a bit too unsightly, it can be said that it has almost broken the intuitive perception of knights by the creatures of this world, and if you describe it with a more appropriate ranking, they are a group of unorganized and undisciplined mountain bandits.

With such a group of unknown people, how could the guards of the city let them into the city?

For the closed city gate, these knights and hooligans didn't care at all, and began to wait patiently after reporting their team number - the 1st Regiment of the Subverted Legion, not making noise or shouting, as if as long as you don't drive me away, then whether the city gate is open or not is none of my business.

What about the pride of the knights? What about the dignity of a knight? Have they all been thrown into the stinking gutter?

No, of course not!

Although these knights are undisciplined, disorganized, and untidy, they know who they are, they are knights, the personal soldiers of the Lord of the Twilight Forest, and their mission is to surround the land and protect the city in front of them and everything in it.

Those gatekeepers are also the ones they want to protect, and they are furious about the targets they want to protect? This is completely inconsistent with the creed of a knight.

They didn't have to wait long, and in less than 3 minutes, the newly built gate slowly opened with a creak, and the two lords, David and Pinghe, appeared in front of them along with Ralph and four other holy knights.

Of course, it is impossible for these knights to know the identities of Ralph and the others, but the strong oppressive force shown by the other party proves everything.

For their lords they offer their lives and loyalty, but for the holy knights they offer reverence and piety.

The 400 knights did not have any orders to get down on one knee and return to their lord at the first time.

"You have worked hard for half a year, look at your current appearance, you must have suffered a lot of living crimes, get up, go into the city with me to see the home you will protect in the future, I believe that as long as you see it, you will definitely forget all the pain you suffered before, because those efforts are worth it."

"Yes, Lord"

"Drink ~Glory~~"

After knowing their identities, they lined up in two rows to welcome themselves and others into the city, but after nodding with a smile, they lost themselves in an instant because of what was in front of them.

They can be said to have been living a wandering life before they became the lord's private soldiers, and here they are today, and tomorrow they may appear in some new place to fight, cultivate, improve their strength, and take risks.

The word home is so unfamiliar to them that even the reservist knights who have just left the warmth and comfort of their homes have gradually forgotten what home looks like.

However, just today, at this moment, they did feel the breath of home again, after nearly half a year of construction, here has been completely unable to find the original dead silence, everywhere is a vibrant, energetic, walking in neat, spacious, clean streets, looking at the simple but sturdy two-storey and three-storey buildings on both sides, one after another shops are neatly lined up, orderly, although because no one has started, but it is not difficult to imagine that one day in the future there will be an incomparably prosperous scene.

In the center of the city, a beautiful fountain constantly spews clear and clean water, making a sound that can cleanse anyone's soul.

On the right side of more than 100 meters away from the fountain stands a mage tower more than 20 meters high, although it has just been completed, it shows a magnificent, simple, powerful and mysterious atmosphere, fully proving that there is definitely a powerful mage in it.

500 meters to the left of the fountain also stood a huge steel furnace, the furnace had been ignited, the fiery red flames rose into the sky, the huge furnace was scorched into a fiery red, and some kind of metal liquid flowed in it, which was being drained into various molds in an orderly manner by two powerful and somewhat exaggerated dwarven casting masters.

Directly in front of them is the main building of Nightlight, the Lord's House!

The three-story building, which occupies a small area, seems to give people the urge to prostrate and worship at first glance, and the awe that comes from the depths of their hearts continues to emanate from their eyes and bodies, and they gather together without parting.

When this aura suddenly appeared, all 400 knights of the 1st regiment, who were originally undisciplined and undisciplined, showed an absolutely unexpected side.

Powerful, majestic, iron-blooded, solemn, and serious, I don't know how much stronger than the so-called Royal Knights! The most shocking thing is their strength, half a year ago they were just a group of people hovering at the bottom, and their strength was seriously uneven, but now their strength level is still not much different, and they should have reached the peak realm of intermediate knights at the very least.

However, it is these middle-level knights who have made countless people respect and envy and admire the powerful mid-level knights who buried their heads deeply in their chests at this moment, and no one comforted them, because they didn't need anyone's comfort, they had proved everything with their own efforts and blood and sweat, and in just less than half a year, they had grown from a reserve to the current height, and no one was qualified to comfort them.

"Brothers, while you are cultivating hard and improving your strength to protect your homeland, we are not idle, are you still satisfied with your future home? Over there, it's your house, let me go wash and clean it up, look at your current appearance, where there is still a shadow of a knight, it's just a bunch of bandits! Hahaha... When you're done, I'll pick you up and wash the dust. ”

In the direction of Pinghe's arm, there were hundreds of three-story buildings in an orderly manner, almost 20 meters behind the Lord's Palace, and a large number of flowers and trees were planted in them, which was definitely not a barracks, but a huge villa area.

If Nightshade wants to continue recruiting, it doesn't need to do anything else, just letting those people see these hundreds of buildings is enough to turn them into-smelling flies in an instant.

However, for everything in front of them, all the knights of the 1st regiment did not move.

"Snyder, the head of the 1st regiment, reports to the two lords"

Hearing this, Dawei almost couldn't hold back his laughter, 1 group? Also the head of the regiment? It's definitely a sinful handiwork, it doesn't matter, it's just a title.

"Say"

"We're not tired, we're here to learn skills, there are thousands of brothers fighting bloodily ahead, we don't want to be left behind by them because of any enjoyment, so I ask to meet the knight mentor now."

To be honest, Pinghe is really getting more and more incomprehensible about subversive teams now, as a Westerner, he knows Western culture best, and he can train knights who are lazy, advocate freedom, and can't endure hardships to this extent, and the growth rate of sin is simply much faster than that of rockets.

"Okay, you are worthy of being my soldiers in Night Town, I agree to your request, these 4 are the Holy Knights of our Night Town, now divide your subordinates into 4 teams and come forward to learn skills."

Hearing this, the 400 knights immediately leaked a look of astonishment, but they were still silent, and this discipline once again reflected their strong self-discipline.