In the square, there was chaos. Hundreds of noble guards drove the crowd. At the same time, a group of knights rode through the streets of the city, arresting officials loyal to the Grand Duke, and taking charge of the city gates, police stations, armories, forage fields, and the various institutions of the Principality's political cabinet.

These were all prepared long before today, and at this moment, they were launched together as soon as they were ordered. For a time, the chickens and dogs jumped in Muni City, and the sound of killing was everywhere.

And as the heart of this storm, the terrace of the Hera Hotel is extremely tense.

The envoys of the Holy Maiden's Temple, the representatives of the four major families, and the nobles from all over the country have all stepped aside. The nobles, led by the Count of Cousins, were surrounded by the knights of Lanris under Schilling. There were already several guards lying in pools of blood, and the rest were holding long swords and confronting each other. The atmosphere is tense.

And offstage, there are more and more knights besieging the Holy See's convoy. Joseph and his black-clad clergy were struggling to resist.

"The city of Muni is finished. ”

This is the voice of every representative of the nobility who is a bystander.

In their opinion, the comparison of the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all. It only takes one charge for Dyner and the others to completely crush the Cazins side. What's more, there are also knights under the command of the noble lords who have taken refuge in Schilling, who are joining the encirclement one after another.

The sound of footsteps, shouts, angry shouts, the grinding of metal as the sword was drawn and unsheathed. There was a scuffle under the stage, and the encirclement on the stage became smaller and smaller, and in the end, the people who were surrounded were already tightly huddled together.

"What about your Captain Avery, why didn't he come to save you?" Schilling looked at Cousins coldly and sneered at the cries of the people who were being driven out of the square, "What an irony. In the face of reality. Why did all your loyal and valiant guards suddenly disappear?"

Looking at the knights of Lanris, the Earl of Cousins, and the nobles beside him, they all looked at the closed gate of the barracks, and their hearts were sad.

The trumpet sounded, and the city of Muni was in chaos. Can be barracks gates. Still no sign of opening.

A hundred years ago, Grand Duke Solan crisscrossed the continent, fought hundreds of battles large and small, and was invincible.

At that time, wherever the military flag of Saint Soran went, it was invincible and intimidating. Even powerful as the Pompeii Empire, the Philip Empire and the Holy See joined forces, and there was nothing they could do. Let Grand Duke Solan and the founding heroes around him. From the cracks, he hit a Saint Soran.

What a majesty it is, what a great cause that makes people fascinated.

The names of those heroes are still engraved on the Heroes Monument in the square. The vivid portraits are still hanging in the corridors of the three major training camps.

However, a hundred years of peace have worn away the majesty of those years. The descendants of meritorious deeds have long since fallen into a comfortable life of drunken dreams and death. Right now. was bullied by a small second-level housekeeper of Lanris, and not only the local lords took refuge one after another. Even the barracks gate was just closed.

In desperation, everyone clenched the sword in their hands.

Just when they were ready to defend the glory of the empire and the dignity of Lulian with their own blood, suddenly. Several representatives of the nobility on the side of the railing exclaimed loudly.

"The door is open!"

The gate of the barracks slowly opened.

The crunching sound of turning made everyone in the chaotic South Gate Square, all move. It was as if someone had cast a spell, and it froze in an instant.

The vicious soldiers who had driven the people away stopped and looked at each other in horror. The chaotic populace also stopped struggling and wrestling and quieted down. They snuggled up to each other, and cast their hopeful eyes on the door that they had been watching for several hours of prayer.

On the terrace, representatives of major families flocked to the railing. And under the terrace, the two sides who are fighting have also slowed down the pace of fighting.

Two heavy doors opened, and sunlight filtered through the cracks, pulling out a long line of light. The light is getting wider and wider. A moment later, when the gate was fully opened, a thin black-haired boy, like a whirlwind, galloped out of the gate and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Roy?" a cadet called out on the boot camp wall, "Look! It's Roy!"

There was a commotion in the barracks, and countless students poured onto the walls.

Some people squeezed up desperately, but when they couldn't, they peeked out through the gaps in the walls lined with wooden stakes. Even Pierre, Ranch and the others, who were chatting, seized a closer high place to look out.

"Is he Roy?" asked Xia Qing.

It was the first time he had seen Roy. He couldn't believe that this black-haired boy with a thin figure and a delicate appearance was the one who beat his cousin to the ground in the Grand Duke's Mansion.

"That's him. Xia Li nodded. The gaze that looked at Roy was complicated.

"Wasn't he caught, how could he be here?" Anse El asked, staring at Roy in surprise, "and he's alone." ”

No one was able to answer this question of his.

Pierre, Lanch, Womusley, Griffin, Don ...... Whether they know each other or not, whether it is the first training camp or the other two training camps, all the students are staring blankly at this teenager with the same age and identity as them.

He was one of them, and he was even a freshman who had been in the camp for less than a semester. But now, when they were gathered here to protect themselves from being involved in this storm, Roy appeared at the gate of the camp and faced the center of the most violent storm!

How did he get out of his cell?Why was he the only one who showed up when the camp doors were wide open?What about Avery? What about the others? Did they let Roy out? What did he come out for?

These questions are constantly swirling in everyone's minds. But no one can figure it out.

The nobles on the terrace had complicated expressions. No one expected that when the camp gate opened, it was not a brigade of knights who appeared, but an ordinary teenager.

"Isn't this Roy?!" exclaimed a nobleman who had seen him, "yes!

This name immediately aroused people's curiosity.

"Is he Roy?" the three Holy Maiden Temple envoys looked at Roy and exchanged their heads. It had long been heard that before joining the Holy Virgin Temple, Eretia had canonized a civilian boy as her guardian knight, which caused the wrath of the Lanrith family. Unexpectedly, he was such a thin boy.

Representatives of the four great families and other nobles. They all looked at Roy carefully.

When Mo Ya went south to Lulian, he personally announced that Roy was under the protection of the Ministry of Supervision. This is the first time that the best third-generation member of the four major families has valued a person so much. Even this time, Schilling and Kevin went south to Lulian, and Moya was convinced that they couldn't deal with Roy.

Reputedly. The reason why Roy didn't come forward to accept Kevin's challenge was entirely because of a letter from Moya. In order to buy more time for the royal family, in order to temporarily control the situation within a controllable range, Roy needs to endure humiliation and burden, no matter how insulting and provocative people are, but also avoid fighting.

From a certain point of view, this Roy is also a friend of the four families.

Although this friend is too weak.

And the most shocking. Schilling. You know, as early as when Herman locked Roy up, he had asked Natasha to give Herman the order to kill Roy. But now, Roy actually appeared in front of his eyes. Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is not even injured at all.

What's going on?

The question flashed in his heart, and Schilling suddenly had a hint of ominous premonition.

..................

Roy riding a horse!

The wind whistled in my ears. In the afterglow, the officers and soldiers at the camp gate and the lookout platform were all looking at him. Everyone clutched the weapon in their hands. His expression was angry, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Facing a qiē outside the camp. Not everyone is indifferent.

That's their shame.

The officers and men quickly retreated, and the gate of the barracks became bigger and bigger in front of them. A scene of troubled times, just like this!

At this moment, the entire city of Muni is already in chaos.

Rebel soldiers in droves. Brutally attacked a qiē in their sight. Crowds of people rushed into the streets on all sides, screaming and groaning under the spears and swords of the soldiers.

The bluestone-paved square road was full of lost shoes of women and children, and gentlemen's canes. Food hawkers, overturned carts, and shredded clothes and rags. Many have collapsed in pools of blood. As far as the eye can see, it is full of devastation.

Roy had seen such a sight in Bollabel before.

And today, he saw him again. This time, however, it was not the Philaetes who were wreaking havoc, but Saint Solan's own people. It's Schilling and his accomplices!

The anger that has been suppressed is released in an instant. Roy's face was as pale as iron, his lips pursed tightly, and as soon as he left the barracks, he opened his bow and shot an arrow.

Whoosh! The arrow, like a white bolt of lightning, swept through the void with great precision and pierced the throat of a rebel soldier who was slashing at civilians with ferocity.

The pupils of the Holy Maiden Hall and the people of the four major families constricted.

No one expected that this handsome-looking young man would be so fierce and cold. As soon as he came out, without saying a word, he directly killed people!

"General Eugene has an order ......"

When the soldier fell to the ground with his eyes bulging and clutching his neck, Roy was already like lightning, passing by, leaving only a cold voice, floating in the wind, "The Lanris Schilling, Dana and others gathered a crowd to make a rebellion, attacked my Solan Empire nobles, and killed the citizens of my empire, which is ......a great crime."

The crowd noticed that Roy sat down on the skinny horse with surprisingly fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, Roy had crashed into a crowd of rebels. He abandoned his bow and drew his sword. The sword in his hand swung a snowy light and slashed through the neck of another rebel soldier. A frightened head, accompanied by his roar, soared into the sky!

“...... Natasha, Wells and others, when the empire was in danger, did not think of loyalty and oath, served their family and country, and countered collusion with foreign enemies to cause trouble to the city-state......"

The skull rolled in the air. Two soldiers, one left and one right, stabbed Roy with their spears at the same time.

Roy snorted coldly, and the whirling battle ring turned into two clusters of light, slamming into the chests of the two soldiers like a hammer. The two soldiers spat blood from their mouths, and the broken string flew dozens of meters away like a kite. At the same time, Roy's long sword in his hand swung violently, sweeping through thousands of troops with one move.

Under the majestic fighting spirit of the sword, the soldiers around him, like wheat that has been harvested, descended one after another. With the gallop of the war horse, I only watched the sword rise and fall, and the stump and broken arm flew sideways. In the crowd, pull out a straight line of blood. Screams and wails came and went.

“...... The above people are all enemies of the empire, and their sins are unforgivable. All rebels are hereby reprimanded. Immediately lay down your arms and tie your hands. Otherwise......"

In the fierce battle, Roy's cold voice did not have any ups and downs. In the blink of an eye, he had already chopped the group of soldiers to pieces and rode out of the formation. As he jerked his sword out of the chest of the last soldier. There was a dead silence all around.

Roy reined in the war horse, his eyes were cold, he looked around, and said word by word: "Kill or kill!!"

These four words, every word is like iron, and there is a sound on the ground!

Everyone stared blankly at the boy who single-handedly killed out of the barracks. The nobles and the people who were loyal to the Grand Duke met with surprises. And the rebellious nobles were in chaos.

"Eugene. He said Eugene!"

"Could it be that General Eugene is in the army?"

All eyes were on Schilling. Schilling said just now, it seemed that Eugene had fallen into his hands. But Roy's declaration is clearly in Eugene's name. If Eugene is here, then this rebellion led by Schilling may not be a sure victory!

Behind Schilling, Quincy's grandfather, Earl Jones Sr., exclaimed in shock, "Why did Eugene come back?" What's wrong with the Earl of Wells?"

"Fool, an empty word. Did it scare you?" Natasha scolded with a blushing face. However, her eyes were not as calm as her tone.

"Eugene is in our hands!" Schilling said at the right time, calming the commotion of the nobles, and sneered, "Kill or kill? Just borrow the name of Eugene. To say that he is stupid is to exalt him! You might as well think about it, if Eugene was really here, he would choose not to come forward?"

Schilling's words made the rebel nobles feel a lot more at ease. As Schilling said, the situation has reached this point. There is already no room for compromise. At this time, if Eugene was here, he should have stood up to give himself confidence and calmed the scene. What's the matter with sending such a kid out?

It's just that no one noticed that the corners of Mrs. Joyce's mouth, who had been silent, slightly hooked up a sneering smile.

Today's protagonist is not Eugene.

Schilling half-squinted, looking at Roy.

It was the first time he had seen the kid the family had designated to deal with. This boy looked like the boys he had ever seen. It's just that I don't know whether to live or die, and I don't know how thick the sky is!

This kind of storm that swept through the entire Muni City and involved the lives and deaths of countless people was something that a small training camp student could participate in? Not to mention him, even if Eugene was there in person, even if the fifth longest knight brigade of the Muni City Guard was dispatched, it would only be the end of defeat under the hands of Dana and the Dragonclaw Knight!

Schilling thought.

But as soon as he thought that this kid had escaped from Herman's hands, the foreboding in his heart became stronger and stronger. Moreover, this kid single-handedly kills as soon as he comes out. In the name of Eugene, a group of nobles loyal to Archduke Adolf were refreshed.

Kill him!In the blink of an eye, Schilling had already made a decisive decision. The Lanris family, which dominates the world, relies on killing, not nonsense. Now that he has torn his face, since this kid has hit the muzzle, he might as well use him to wash away the shame of Wenger before!

"Kevin!" Schilling exclaimed coldly.

Needless to say, Kevin, who understood his heart, jumped on his horse and galloped out.

This scene made the envoys of the Holy Maiden Hall and other representatives of the nobility excited. Everyone knows that the original purpose of Schilling going south was to bring Kevin to challenge Roy. However, even Kevin inserted his long sword into the door of the first training camp, and Roy avoided fighting!

This incident caused a lot of trouble in Mooney City.

Everyone was ashamed of Roy's cowardice. In the streets and alleys, as long as it is mentioned, everyone will inevitably scold this kid for being bloody!

And with the deterioration of the situation on the front line, everyone has shifted their attention and gradually forgotten about it. But no one expected that just when they thought that this challenge would not end, two young opponents met in such a situation!

One was a small handyman who came out of Bollabelle. One is a noble child who came out of the Holy Sect Martial Hall, where geniuses gathered. Whether it is identity, family background, status or strength, there is a difference. What kind of sparks will erupt from the collision of the two of them?

"Who will win, you say?" someone in the boot camp asked.

There was silence all around.

Julie clutched Nicole's arm tightly and buried her head on her shoulder, and Eva folded her hands and prayed quickly. Tang Xiaoben, Luke, Meng Meng, and Eric all looked nervous, and even the nervous giants such as Giles and Griffin gritted their teeth.

"I can't help myself!"

"A brave knight dares to fight against a just knight. Isn't that looking for death?"

Some aristocratic children who looked at Roy unpleasantly ridiculed. Immediately, Annie, Ling Shuang, Ling Xue and the surrounding students next to them all glared at them.

"Shut up!" Pierre, who has always been breezy and calm, looked a little ugly this time, and he scolded coldly, "Otherwise, don't blame me for beating people!"

The children of the nobility looked at each other in silence.

Pierre has always been a banner for the children of the nobility, as well as their role model and idol. On weekdays, he treats people gently, not only does he never have any arrogance, but he protects them in everything. Unexpectedly, this time, he scolded him sharply, obviously angered.

And what made everyone's heart beat even more was that beside Pierre, the genius students of the other two training camps, such as Lanch, Warmusley and others, also looked at him like a knife, and did not hide the disgust in his eyes.

Many of the children of the nobility muttered in their hearts.

You know, not so long ago, these guys didn't have a good face for Roy. Everyone believed that if they had the opportunity, they would not mind taking action in person, teaching this hillbilly who offended the dignity of the nobility and challenged the aristocratic order a lesson, so that he could understand his duty to be a human being!

But today, these people, unexpectedly, are all on Roy's side!

Isn't this sinful?

This question had not yet turned from their minds, and suddenly, something even more unbelievable happened to them.

Xia Li, who couldn't take his eyes off Roy, gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "Roy, you damn bastard, you must win!"

Xia Li is not the first person to say such things. Before that, there were already countless people in the crowd of students praying like this. However, no one would be surprised if they said this, but they never dreamed that the same words would come from the mouth of Xia Li, who had been beaten by Roy!

Xia Qing and Anse El, at this moment, both turned their heads in surprise and looked at Xia Li. The sun shone on Xia Li's face from the side, and the silhouette of the young man had begun to show the fortitude of a man. Under the knife-like thick eyebrows, a pair of sharp eyes revealed a light that did not admit defeat.

The corners of Xia Qing's mouth hooked up a smile. Ansel, on the other hand, made a congratulatory gesture to him.

This is the man of the Xia family!

The ancestors of the Xia family didn't hurt Xia Li in vain!

Xia Qing Huo Ran turned his head and stared at Roy with blazing eyes. Don't lose, boy. If you lose, Lao Tzu will beat you to death. The old and new accounts are counted together...... (To be continued......)