Heavy cavalry, one of the strongest troops in the world's human countries, is known for its powerful impact and excellent defense, and is often the target of major wars.

Usually at the most critical juncture of a war, the heavy cavalry is given hope by the commander in chief and placed in the most critical places of battle. Through the terrifying speed and impact generated by the charge, it can create a suppressive breakthrough on the enemy's position, destroy the enemy's formation, and hit the enemy's morale, so as to win the war, and it is a well-deserved trump card.

At the same time, the heavy armor equipment of the heavy cavalry consumes extremely resources, and the requirements for knights and war horses are also very large, and there are only three hundred-man heavy cavalry in such a rich territory as Goldfinch City, which is already a leader in the surrounding cities.

Seven heavy cavalrymen, dressed in thick black heavy armor, including war horses, roared towards the caravan. Although there were only seven heavily armored cavalrymen, the crazy momentum that wanted to crush everything became more and more prominent in the continuous acceleration of the war horses.

Looking at the mighty galloping cavalry, I felt the constant tremor of the ground. Everyone in the caravan who had been waiting for them swallowed involuntarily and clutched the weapons in their hands tightly.

"What are you afraid of, they are all raised by your father's mother, everyone will work hard to withstand this wave of impact, and let the people in this small place in Goldfinch City see how our people in the provincial city crush them." On the side, Stanny, the leader of the caravan guards who had just pointed fingers at Benson and the others, swallowed his saliva and cheered up.

"That's right, it's all raised by my father's mother, no matter how arrogant I am, I will go down with a knife and keep it to the ground."

"yes, yes, the big guys are cheering up, and we'll be famous if we cut them down. In the future, some people will hire us to eat and drink spicy food." Several of Stanny's henchmen in the crowd desperately echoed the Tao and boosted everyone's morale.

"Well said, give them some color," he said, looking at the improvised barrier wall in front of him with sandbags filled with thick dirt. A group of guards, mercenaries inexplicably rose in confidence, and shouted.

"Da, da, da", the sound of heavy horses' hooves resounded like muffled thunder, and the long knight's spear had been quietly raised, rushing towards the caravan with a terrifying impact.

In the eyes of all, the terrifying heavy cavalry destroyed all obstacles in their path. The obstacles of wood, sandbags, and other things became a joke in the face of the terrifying impact, like pieces of paper, scattered lightly, and shot in all directions.

Those caravan guards and mercenaries who were originally in strict formation, I don't know who took the lead, swarmed towards the rear, to the side, and ran towards the rear, crying dad and calling mother, desperately running towards the rear. And in the chaotic crowd, you can occasionally see the figure of a first-order professional.

Stanny, the leader of the caravan who had jumped the most, saw that the situation was not good, and ran directly to the rear for the first time.

What are you kidding, the heavy cavalry galloping with all their might, that powerful impact, even a first-order professional is not immune. Not to mention that the seven of them are all first-order knights, even if the silver powerhouse is present, they can only avoid the edge for the time being.

The light cavalry and brigade of infantry that followed closely behind him dispersed in an organized manner and surrounded the panicked crowd. While shouting "hold your head and don't kill", while driving the crowd with great skill, there was a slight sign of resistance, and several light cavalry and a small group of infantry directly killed the leader.

"Huh, rabble," Al commented disdainfully.

After killing the caravan leader Stanny, who was running and shouting for a counterattack, everyone in the caravan honestly held their heads and leaned against the wall tremblingly, waiting for Al's judgment.

Seeing that the situation was decided, Al jumped out of the carriage and walked into the dock under the protection of the soldiers around him.

As one of the main wharves outside the Golden Bird City, the central wharf outside the city is built with an extremely large atmosphere, thousands of meters long and nearly 100 meters wide.

"Little master, the enemy has been subdued," Peter said smugly to Al.

Nodding approvingly to Peter, El headed for the caravan leader who was surrounded in the middle.

Except for Peter and Jim, several other first-order professionals stared firmly at the caravan crowd surrounded in the center. In particular, a mature woman who was about thirty years old, with a hot figure and a bee waist and thin legs, attracted the attention of most people, and a silver badge that emitted a silver glow was quietly pinned to her wide mage robe.

"It's actually a second-order silver mage, or an earth-based mage," Al thought to himself with some astonishment as he looked at the graphics on the silver badge.

Because of the scarcity of mages and the scarcity of resources, most mages will look for a mage organization that suits them, or go to a place with abundant resources to cultivate.

Especially in the southern region, the resources available to mages are extremely barren compared to the central continent and the northern land, and the resource-rich Endless Forest has the rejection of the elf race, unless specially invited, in the south, it is really rare to see mages above the second order.

"You're Al?" a somewhat brutal female voice interrupted Al's thoughts.

Just now, Al's attention was all staring at this earth-based silver mage who was ripe like a peach, and he naturally ignored the little girl with a flat chest and a brutal face on the side.

Ignoring the little girl, Al stared at the silver mage and said with a smile, "I don't know what this sister is called?"

With a warm smile, elegant temperament, and Al Fair's delicate face, he is a good boy among nobles. If it weren't for the scene just now, Lucia might have had a good impression of this noble young man.

Before Lucia could reply, "I'll ask you," the little girl said angrily as she watched Al ignore her.

Al was a little unhappy, and looked at the little girl with a frown.

"Young Master Al, this is my master, the great gold-level powerhouse, the daughter of Malcan, Miss Connie." Seeing Al's unhappy face, Toby, the caravan manager on the side, hurriedly started a round.

"As for this one, it's our young lady's enlightenment mentor, the second-order silver mage Lucia," Toby said with some pride. Watching Toby on the side introduce herself, the little girl Connie proudly puffed up her little breasts.

Continuing to ignore the rough little girl, Al tilted his head to stare at Lucia. Seeing a silver mage again, Al couldn't help but think of changing something.

From her initiation teacher, Winnie, I learned that all the mages who traveled abroad were basically knowledgeable people. Wherever a mage travels, he draws a detailed map that he will keep for his organization to later hand. And often this kind of mage who is outside is full of some magical supplies, and even some precious magic materials will have a lot.

At this time, El is most interested in the magic stone in addition to the map.

If there are some intermediate-level magic stones, then the viscount, old Barton, and a few silver powerhouses can greatly improve their strength in the upcoming Warcraft siege. Even his own father may be able to become a gold-level powerhouse. In that way, after he left, the Plantagenet family had more protection.

"I don't know what Young Master El means?" Lucia, the earth silver mage, stared at El with some annoyance, "Aren't you afraid that Lord Viscount will blame you for this kind of forced buying and selling?"

Seeing that El did not speak and continued to stare at her, Lucia frowned slightly. With her excellent appearance, she has already seen a lot of this kind of man's snooping on her, but as a high-ranking second-order mage, those nobles can hide it very well, not as direct as Al.

Thinking of this, Lucia, who had a good impression of Al, looked at him with some disgust.

A trace of cold white light gathered on Al's finger, and the surrounding caravan people, looking at the small white Xiaoice ball that appeared on El's fingertip out of thin air, "hissed", all looked at Al in surprise.

"I didn't expect him to be a mage apprentice," Lucia looked at Al with some surprise. The arrogant little girl next to her opened her mouth slightly in surprise, obviously not expecting Al to also be a mage apprentice.

As for Peter, they had long known the news that Al had a legendary talent, and at this time, they stood aside and looked at Al with looking up.

After the viscount blockaded the entire territory, he also sent archers to hunt down some birds that were easy for humans to tame, and tried to find a way to delay the news of El from getting out.

As for the territory, the blockade of the news about the El is not as strict as the border. Anyway, the upper nobles already knew, and the others, as long as they were honest and didn't think about leaving the country and spreading the news, would not interfere more.