Unable to resist the power, Roy's rotten eggplant face immediately turned into a happy smile.

Big Head stayed in Bollabel for five years, and was rubbed and played with for five years. Understand the benefits of going against the grain. Since you can't resist, then be happy and more or less likable. If you are reluctant to scold and scold, you will be rubbed, but you will be hated by people.

At this moment, Ivy was staring at her, and Roy was smiling brighter than usual. A pair of white teeth seemed to shine brightly.

However, this did not get Ivy a good face.

After a period of contact, she has a good understanding of this kid's simple and confused appearance, but in fact he is cunning and cunning. Seeing his appearance, he was a little vigilant in his heart. I thought to myself, no matter what tricks this kid is going to play, let's beat him up first.

"Well, let's talk about the barracks," Gustas said to Roy, "this time you are entering the camp south of the city, which was originally the garrison of the Muni City Guard, and tomorrow General Fano will raise his troops, about a third of the troops. Go to the front line in advance.

The remaining troops, half of which were sent as reinforcements, set out in a week, and the other half, commanded by General Eugene, the deputy commander of the guard, were mainly responsible for the defense and logistics of the Muni area. And the training after you enter the camp is also in charge of General Eugene. ”

Eugene...... Roy chewed on the name.

Usually, when everyone talks about the Muni City Guard, the first thing that comes to mind is the Guard Commander Fano. As for this deputy commander, he has little impression.

As if to see Roy's strangeness to Eugene, Gustas said, "You may have rarely heard of this man. However, in the Mooney City Guard, the soldiers feared this deputy commander the most. He was in charge of housekeeping and training, and was extremely demanding and unsentimental......"

As he spoke, Gustas glanced at Roy. "Go into the barracks, give me less trouble. Don't think General Eugene is going to talk as well as we do. ”

Roy nodded loudly.

Seeing him look like a good baby, the instructors looked at each other, but sighed in their hearts.

This little bastard is good at everything, but he is too good at causing trouble. The more honest he is on the surface, the more uneasy everyone is.

To know. This time, the three major training camps entered the barracks together. If you don't have a teacher to stare at you, you may turn the world upside down at any time. With the contradictions of the three training camp traditions, coupled with the personality of this bastard boy, even if he thinks with his toes, he knows what to expect.

However, no matter how worried you are, these people can only ring the alarm bell for Roy now. If he and the other cadets really got into trouble in the barracks, the academy wouldn't be able to control it.

In accordance with the Imperial Wartime Decree. After entering the camp, all cadets will automatically leave the academy and be converted from reservists to regular soldiers. The operation was temporarily under the command of Archduke Loulian, who was registered with the Military Department as a royal non-commissioned officer and was loyal to the Imperial Family.

And the training camp teaches that as the soil foundation for the cultivation of the empire's armed forces, it is not allowed to directly participate in the war until the most critical moment of the empire's survival. Therefore, the officers who lead the cadets are also selected from the Guards and the Lord's Guard.

This means that you will not return to the academy until the end of the battle. All the students have nothing to do with the academy. Regardless of whether meritorious service is rewarded or mistakes are punished, there is naturally a set of rules to follow in the military. The Academy has no right to interfere at all.

Gustas also knew that he was telling Roy this to play the piano to the cow, but fortunately, although his disciple had a very poor personality, he was not a person who took the initiative to cause trouble, and he was naturally cunning and changeable, and he wanted him to suffer, but not just anyone could do it.

Thinking about it like this, Gustas was relieved. He carefully explained some matters that needed to be paid attention to in the army, and then left in a hurry.

The Muni City branch has been established for nearly 100 years, and it is the first time that it has participated in the war. Seeing that the students are about to report to the camp, as the dean, he still has a lot of work to do. Especially in the case of the resignation of Vice President Diarra...... The old man walked with joy.

As soon as Gustas left, there was a commotion in the room.

"Good boy," used to be in the dark camp. Quake, who almost killed Roy as an intruder with a punch, slapped Roy on the shoulder, "Well done." ”

Roy's promotion to Brave Knight, everyone knows it.

Speaking of which, this is one of them. And the credit of Quake. If it weren't for his punch that brought out Roy's full potential, coupled with Steve's Witch Quenching Pill to expand his muscles, I'm afraid Roy wouldn't have broken through so quickly.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Roy's strength in this battle even far exceeded their expectations.

In the battle against Team B, he not only easily broke the Level 5 magic carefully prepared by Gomez with a third-level golden blade, but also received a shocking shot from Eren and all the members of Team B to form a battle ring.

In the battles with Team S and Team A, he repeatedly appeared at the most critical moments, and the feather arrows in the most critical places guided Team E to survive in danger and move towards victory step by step.

Although in the end, this little bastard's methods are really a bit shameless, but it can't erase his appearance in the whole battle.

From the beginning of the battle, the eyes of the instructors of the dark camp never left Roy for a second. The pace of his steps and the angle of his attacks, the way and timing of his attacks, the choice and use of magic, and the coordination of battle rings and martial arts...... All of them are in their eyes.

The more you look at it, the more happy and proud everyone becomes.

Magical teachers applaud Roy's magic, from the Bondage of Green Vines to the Wall of Fire, from the Wall of Fire to the Water Bomb. The mutual growth and restraint of the elements are played by him through the magic of elemental transformation and mixing. And these are all things he learned after joining the dark camp.

The knights applauded Roy's martial arts.

Although the sword technique and axe technique used in this kid's battle are not derived from the inheritance of the hidden camp, it is only because Roy has only been in the camp for a short time. And from the battle, what they saw was Roy's talent, his natural sense of battle.

As a teacher, who can not be happy and proud to have such a disciple?!

"Good fellow, how did you shoot the last few arrows, and how did you turn them?"

"Break Allen's hand is beautiful. The three magics are mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing, and the elemental transformation is natural. Beautiful, pretty, worthy of being a student of Lao Tzu. ”

"Do you praise him or yourself?"

"Hahaha. ”

"If you want me to say, the most powerful thing today is the last 'move'! As soon as this trick comes out, not to mention the boys from the S Brigade and the A Brigade, it is Diarra and Farley. It's also a loss of armor!"

"I don't know how Diarra is now, that guy won't cry, right?"

A bunch of unscrupulous teachers are gossiping and having fun.

Roy looked modest, and said again and again that it was not that he was good, but that the teachers taught well. Without the old guys present, there would be no table for themselves in today's game. A group of old and small ones praised each other, only to see Ivy pouting and pouting.

"It's a pity. After laughing, Steve said to Roy, "Your kid's study time is still too short, and you will enter the barracks tomorrow, when will you be able to learn all our skills......

As soon as he said this, the instructors present all nodded their heads.

Roy's talent is not to be said, and his understanding is also strong. Teaching such a student, the more you become a teacher, the more addictive you become. I can't wait to teach him all the skills. Watching him get stronger day by day, that sense of accomplishment is irreplaceable by anything.

Unfortunately, Roy's time in the dark camp was too short.

This kid's magic foundation is originally poor, and since he entered the camp, he has learned a total of two courses. One is the basic theory of elementology. Another door. It is the transformation rules and formulas of the elemental array. As for the Douqi martial arts, they haven't even started yet.

Moreover, don't look at his majesty on the field today, it's all because his opponent is only a first-year freshman, and the most powerful one is just the strength of a brave star.

In case you are on the battlefield, meet a high-ranking knight

Therefore, the teachers are more anxious than anyone else about the delay in learning time. I can't wait to catch this kid and put him in a small black room, and stuff him with all my abilities like a duck.

'No,' Steve said flatly, pacing back and forth, "you can't stop studying." Not only can it not be stopped, but it must be strengthened. ‘

He turned to Ivy and said, 'Ivy, you're a medical officer in the army, right?'

Ivy nodded.

'What grade?' Steve asked.

Ivy smiled slightly, "Second seat." ‘

'Great. Steve clapped his hands and said happily.

Military medical officer, is the most respected profession in the army. On the battlefield, who can guarantee that when he is not injured, whether he can save a life, in a large way, depends on the medical officer.

Therefore, in the military, the medical officer is not a military officer. But the status is extremely high. No matter how arrogant a guy is, he wouldn't dare to be rude to the medical officer. Whoever dares to take a step beyond the thunder pool, without waiting for him to be injured and retaliate, others can beat him half to death.

Medical officers are treated differently according to their ranks.

The highest is the chief medical officer, and there is only one in an army. The second is the second medical officer, whose number varies from three to ten, depending on the size of the army.

Below, there are senior, intermediate, and junior medical officers.

Although Ivy is young, she is a great pharmacist herself, so it is only natural for her to serve as a secondary medical officer.

However, it is not this that everyone cares about, but as a second medical officer, Ivy's power and treatment will be different. If nothing else, a separate and clean room, there is no doubt about it.

'Then when you're in camp, you'll go to Ivy's room whenever you can,' Steve said without saying anything, "we'll take turns teaching you, don't be lazy." ‘

Roy was stunned and turned to look at Ivy.

'Look!' Ivy scolded Roy and gave Steve another look, annoyed. Although she is ten years older than Roy in terms of age, she is still an unmarried woman after all. Being run to the barracks by a boy all day long, let people see, what does it look like?!

However, there is no way to do it. She believed that if she dared to refuse, her father would come to her in a while. You have to say yes yourself.

Now this black-haired boy is their treasure. Even the self who has always been pampered has to stand aside!

Ivy was a little depressed, glared at Roy, and suddenly her eyes rolled and she came up with a way to get revenge.

"Since Uncle Steve said it, then it's decided, but ......," she said to Roy with a stern face, "Don't forget, as a member of the Dark Camp, I am also your mentor. Whether as a magician or as a knight, it is very necessary to master the basic knowledge of pharmacy, so in the course arrangement, pharmacy must be included first.

Hearing Ivy's words, Steve and the others were stunned. But immediately, everyone reacted, looked at each other, and a smile flashed on their faces.

They all watched Ivy grow up, how could they not understand this girl's jealousy, jealousy and revenge, and when the next group of people nodded their heads in agreement, they retreated Roy into the fire pit.

'That's right!'

'Roy, pharmacy is much more important than our class, you have to study hard. ‘

'I'll give you to Ivy, I'm relieved. ‘

Green Tower Manor, afternoon.

The bells of the city had just struck four times, and the bells had gone away. A few white clouds hung motionless in the blue sky, with small buildings with white roofs and tall green water towers. Complement each other. Amid the croaking of frogs and cicadas, a swallow flew over the canal on the other side of the field and burrowed under the eaves.

Malt stretched out her legs and sat on a chaise longue sitting in the shade of the tree in the front garden. Oliver crawled lazily at her feet, rolling from time to time, exposing her white belly to the specks of light through the shade of the trees, half-squinting. A pleasant face.

In the garden not far away, Kyrol was repeatedly practicing the construction of the elemental array. Invisible elemental arrays quickly took shape and dispersed quickly. Even half a second of improvement can make the girl happy.

Miki and the Elven Hunter, practicing archery at the bottom of a hillside. One by one, the feathered arrows slashed through the void and accurately pierced into the red heart of the arrow target on the hillside three hundred meters away. Several knights who stayed behind in the manor watched from the sidelines. They sat on stones and polished their swords, or washed their horses by the creek, and from time to time straightened up. Cheers.

In the distance, on the hillsides and in the woods, the figure of the patrol knight emerged. Glancing at it from afar, he smiled and disappeared again.

In the silence of the room, Roy sat on the floor like a carved villa. The surging energy of heaven and earth came in waves, washing over his body and the sea of consciousness.

And in the world of adjudication, he is like a sturdy cheetah in a black bodysuit. Followed by a white slender figure, running at high speed through the jungle. White shadows rise. He got up. The white shadow fell, and he fell. Two figures, one white and one black, one in front and one behind, galloping.

This is Roy's 329th training session with the Bow Spirit.

"A thousand meters!"

Roy adjusted his breathing, stimulating his body's fighting energy to the extreme. The two battles swirled wildly between their rapidly alternating feet.

Bang. There was a soft thud.

The bow spirit in front of him kicked his right foot, and his body drew a graceful arc, jumping out of the high cliff, and taking two steps in the air one after another, one step higher and higher. At the top, a somersault, gliding down like a possum, landed on the other side of the canyon, which was 80 meters wide.

Immediately, her feet flicked together, like an agile rock sheep, and climbed the cliff.

Ten meters, five meters, one meter...... Roy, who followed him, stepped on the cliff with one foot, as if copying, and shot along the arc of the bow spirit's leap towards the opposite cliff.

One step, two steps...... Poof, Roy only felt that the fighting spirit in his body suddenly stagnated at this moment. The whole person is like a heavy weighing stone, falling straight down the cliff!

Boom!

After tasting the painful taste of his body falling from hundreds of meters to a rock, turning into a puddle of flesh, Roy's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he was back on a grassy, tree-lined hillside.

Call. Roy exhaled in frustration. Xin said, "Today is my fifth attempt to hit the 1,000 mark. But every time, it was a failure in this place. Bad luck!"

Roy angrily pulled a stick of grass, took it in his mouth, and then, as he had done four times before, ran up the ridge and climbed a tall eucalyptus tree.

It's a demonized eucalyptus tree. The tree is thousands of years old and has a height of 300 meters. Climbing to the top of the tree, he was able to condescend and see most of the area where the bow spirit was active. This was the good thing he had discovered after losing the bow spirit for the fiftieth time.

From then on, whenever he failed in training, he would climb the tree and observe the entire battle of the Bow Spirit.

Although he had seen it more than 200 times, Roy was still fascinated by every time he saw the bow spirit wandering in the jungle.

It was a brilliant hunt and counter-hunt in the jungle.

In the face of hundreds of demons surrounding and suppressing him, the Bow Spirit used an area composed of a canyon, two mountain cols and five mountains as a battlefield. Walk at high speed. Every time he jumps out of the encirclement before the demons merge with him, he always takes advantage of the other party's loneliness or too far away from each other to kill fiercely.

Compared with the bravery of the axe spirit and the ruthlessness of the sword spirit, the battle of the bow spirit is completely cruel to the extreme, calm to the extreme. The art of killing, which is both sane and beautiful.

After more than two hundred onlookers, Roy was able to draw every route of the bow spirit, reciting her every change of direction, timing of her shots, and attack methods. It was precisely because he could see so clearly that he couldn't believe that a person who was being hunted down could actually be in a jungle with complex terrain, dim light and danger. Make such a precise judgment.

By drawing the path of the bow spirit, Roy can draw a web of death on this hunting ground. The criss-crossing network cables often passed through the gaps in the demon encirclement circle with great precision, blooming with shocking blood flowers.

Even as a bystander, Roy could feel an almost terrifying pressure to die.

He grew up living in the wild. Hunting demonic beasts and surviving in the wilderness was originally a part of his life. Immodestly said. His methods of survival and hunting in the jungle are even more than those of the most elite falcons in the army. Nor is it left behind.

However, this made him proud, in front of the bow spirit, as childish and ridiculous as a child's thing.

Roy believed that if he was one of the demons, the best choice. It's to get away from this dead zone. However, he had calculated that if he wanted to escape under the bow spirit, he would have to be on the edge of the battlefield, and. I have less than half a prayer hour for myself.

"Whoosh...... Nine feathered arrows pierced through the bushes and nailed three low-ranking demon soldiers to the tree. Immediately, the figure of the bow spirit flickered, and disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already on a small hillside dozens of meters away, and he slit the throat of a low-level demon general with the dagger in his hand.

The demon general's body instantly solidified, and then shattered, turning into a puff of flying ash and dissipating into the wind.

And at this time, the bow spirit was already in the jungle on the hillside, laying three traps. Roy, who had watched the battle process two or three hundred times, knew that in a few minutes, a demon squad would lose more than half of its combat power here.

The remaining half, after half a prayer hour, will also be attacked by the bow spirit in a col less than five kilometers away from here.

Roy sat down on a branch, holding his chin and watching with relish.

Among the three machine spirits he has come into contact with today, the fighting style of the bow spirit is far more appealing to him than the fighting style of the axe spirit and the sword spirit.

The axe spirit guy is desperate to keep up with the ten thousand demons on the mountain alone, and he is fierce enough, but he is too tired.

And the battle of the sword spirit will always have only one purpose, and that is to kill. Even if he had a set of hand-to-hand combat to save his life, it was to exchange injuries for injuries, and to stab the sword into the enemy's throat more ruthlessly and quickly. Walking down a long street, there were hundreds of wounds on his body alone, large and small.

The Bow Spirit, on the other hand, is an outright killing.

The peerless archery that can be called a magic arrow, the ethereal elf body technique, and the various attack and killing methods displayed in the battle all opened Roy's eyes.

However, from following the bow spirit to the present, he has not run more than a thousand meters for the longest time.

Roy had calculated that the entire battle, from the encirclement and suppression of the bow spirit to her counter-hunting and defeat of the demons, although it was only a little more than half a prayer hour, the total distance she ran was more than forty kilometers. Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that there were too few demons to kill, judging from her easy steps, it would be four hundred kilometers, and she wouldn't have taken a breath.

Following the cultivation of the axe spirit is to persist overnight in the siege of tens of thousands of demons. Following the cultivation of the sword spirit is to defeat one opponent after another and walk the long street. And following the cultivation of the bow spirit is obviously to complete this forty-kilometer killing journey.

It's easier said than done.

The bow spirit is too fast.

The same distance, the same pace, if Roy is a cheetah, then she is a bolt of lightning. This kind of running speed and intensity has far exceeded Roy's ability. On weekdays, he can run 50 kilometers with a weight of 300 catties, even if he only wears a pair of pants and follows behind the bow spirit, he will collapse after running a few hundred meters at most.

If you can't keep up, you won't learn. The elf's footwork, body style. Archery and all kinds of killing methods are displayed on the run. Only by following closely behind you, to imitate, to observe, to experience, can you learn.

From fifty meters to one hundred meters. From 100 meters to 300 meters, then to 500 meters, to 800 meters...... Each additional distance was a difficult breakthrough for Roy.

With the improvement of the strength of the fighting spirit, the understanding of the bow spirit footwork, and the adaptation to the rhythm, Roy is now approaching the kilometer mark. Although this distance is insignificant compared to the total distance of forty kilometers of running by the Bow Spirit, Roy. I still see hope and learn a lot from it.

What made Roy most proud was the first elven footwork he learned - arrow steps in the clouds.

In the field of vision, the figure of the bow spirit is hidden behind the ridge.

Roy knew that after this, he wouldn't be able to see her for at least five minutes. Boredom in the trees, take advantage of this time. He kicked his right foot on the trunk of the tree like a big bird. He jumped towards the tops of another large tree dozens of meters away.

After jumping more than ten meters, the kinetic energy obtained by relying on the trunk of the tree had been exhausted, and the body began to decline. And at this moment, the Roy Ring spun violently, touched each other in the air, and exploded abruptly. A white shockwave. Pushing away the air, a white aura formed behind him.

Roy's body seemed to freeze in the air. After a short pause, his body suddenly darkened like a fire candle in the wind. It was as if it had melted into the void. Immediately, it shone again, turned into an off-string arrow, and shot straight out. I don't know how many times faster than before!

In the blink of an eye, the distance of more than forty meters had already flashed, and seeing that the treetops were approaching, Roy suddenly drew his sword and used a cross slash to slash down.

I heard a loud bang, and the white cross sword sank into the trunk of the tree. The treetops of the trees, hundreds of meters high, were completely shattered. Broken branches and broken leaves are flying. A large, lightning-shaped crack that ran down the trunk of the tree, splitting the tree in half.

At this time, Roy had already rebounded with his strength, like a swallow that had been turning back in the air, and fell lightly and skillfully to another tree.

The breeze blew, and Roy's body gently rose and fell with the branches. The mood is unusually good.

The Arrow Step in the Clouds is an extremely magical footwork that can be used in battle and is extremely powerful. They can often deliver a fatal blow or escape in situations that are unimaginable to their opponents.

Take the cross slash he just made just now, this kind of martial art is just an ordinary martial art of three stars. Even if he now had the strength of a brave knight, it would be impossible to split the tree in half. And with the speed of the arrow step in the clouds, the power of this cross slash is more than doubled!

That's where footwork comes in.

This kind of footwork has always been a secret of the elves, but now, even the elves have long been lost. I can't help but say that I was lucky to be able to learn. He is now able to keep up with the bow spirit for nearly a thousand meters, and most of them are because he has learned the arrow steps in the clouds. Otherwise, it only takes fifty meters for the bow spirit to throw himself out of sight.

But...... Thinking of the failure just now, Roy was depressed

After hundreds of studies, I just learned this one footwork. The second kind of elven footwork, that is, the [floating step] when the bow spirit jumped over the cliff just now, he couldn't master it.

The floating step is also a classic footwork in the elf footwork. Although this footwork has not been lost, if it were not for the temple guards who had completed the transformation of butterflies or the high-ranking warriors of the elven clan, it would be impossible for ordinary elves to obtain the inheritance.

The beauty of this footwork lies in flying through thin air.

The beginner level can fly over 100 meters, and with each subsequent increase, the flying distance will increase dramatically. It is said that the high depths of cultivation can be freely crossed between mountains. In the mountains, the effect of this footwork is almost like flying.

Roy spent a long time on this footwork, but he still can't grasp the main point.

Thankfully, after the Lord of Judgment opened the first realm, it was possible to make time in the world of judgment twice as slow as it was in reality. This also allowed him to have double the cultivation time. Otherwise, just this one footwork would not be enough to exhaust all his cultivation time.

In the following time, Roy tried two more times, both of which failed. However, I have a little more experience with the floating step.

After the meditation ended, Roy slowly opened his eyes and examined his body.

After the Dou Qi broke through to the second order that represented the brave knight, the body meridians expanded into a new Xiao Zhou Tian, forming a Great Zhou Tian that was far broader than before. The bigger the Zhou Tian, the more source power that can be transformed, and the stronger the fighting energy that can be used.

And two battle rings. Whether it's attack power or attack means, it's much higher than a battle ring.

That's the hierarchy gap.

Ordinary armed knights, if there is no other means, when they meet a brave knight, it is almost a certain death.

And on the other hand. His own magic level has also been truly promoted to the Dragon Moon Magician. Officially stepped into the ranks of intermediate magicians.

However, at this time, it was also the arduous stage of magic cultivation.

For every star increase in the strength of the Langxing Mage, he only needs a thousand magic codes. And the Dragon Moon Magician, every time he ascends one star, he needs five thousand magic codes. If you want to break through to the Sun Magister, you must reach the basic standard of 25,000 magic codes.

And his current magic power is only about seven thousand. It's still a long way from the Sun Magister. However, this at least marked that he could unleash a minimum of level 8 magic.

Level 8 magic, that's the main battle magic of the Sun Magister. Depending on the magic, the amount of mana required ranges from five thousand to ten thousand. The power of an eighth-level magic, even a high-level glory knight, would not dare to compete head-on.

Although a lowest-level eighth-level magic can drain one's own mana. But at least he already has the strength to fight! I will never be like before, in front of the Glory Knight!

Plus the dwarf rage that can forcibly increase their strength. An elemental ring that can withstand a deadly attack, a ghost knife chain dedicated to assassination, a weird and difficult ghost knife chain, and the help of the Firewing Soul Eater Armor and the Sword Spirit Axe Spirit, on the surface, he is just a one-star brave knight. But in fact, he is fully capable of killing any opponent below the Glory Knight!

Kevin?

That's a piece of!

Happily calculating his strength, Roy was a little hard to believe. It seems that he has the current power unconsciously. And it's only been a year and a half since the little handyman who left Bollabel at the beginning.

Another year and a half. It's the day of the imperial capital competition.

Roy clenched his fists tightly. He knew that it was far from time to relax. If you encounter Augustus at this moment, you won't even have a chance to escape!

Roy stood up and walked to the window.

Outside the window, the sun is already setting. This noisy and busy day is coming to an end. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the trainees of the three major training camps will report to the barracks one after another.

Recalling Gustas's words after the game, Roy was faintly worried.

No one can control fate. Especially on the battlefield, anything can happen. The plan made by himself, Karenich, Percy is nothing more than a plan. What will change then, no one knows.

And now, there are already hints of change.

The nobles of Muni City do not seem to be as united as everyone thinks when it comes to rescuing Archduke Adolf.

In terms of the composition of the army, Lurian's wars have always been dominated by the Bavarian Knights, the Coastal Mercenary Order, the Munich Knights, and the personal armies of several loyal nobles under the command of Archduke Adolf.

Among the non-native forces, the Momiji Knights of the Carré family can be regarded as the greatest contribution. However, the strength of the Red Leaf Knights in Lulian is not all of the Knights.

Since the main responsibility of the five knights is to defend the imperial capital, the current strength of the Red Leaf Knights in Lulian is only 4,000 people led by two long knight brigades.

As for the Twelfth Corps of the Frontier Army, which replaced the Fifth Army Corps, which had no role at all, the time to join Lulian was still short, and as soon as it entered the battle, it suffered a crushing defeat at the Archduke Adolf in the middle lane, and all it could do at present was to hold the large battalion, and its front-line strength was only more than 10,000 people.

In the face of the heavy pressure of the Fei Lie army, such a force was already stretched, coupled with the loss of the Longmen defense line, the emperor had to guard the gateway to the imperial capital of Atlanta with heavy troops, so it was impossible for any reinforcements to go south in a short time. Lulian's shape can be called grim.

In such a situation, the private armies of the local nobles of Lulian were an extremely important force. Whether it's rescuing Archduke Adolf or defending the city of Muni, their support is needed. If they have any internal disagreements, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Lulian.

Although Gustas only heard a little bit of wind, Roy was keenly aware of the ominousness.

This matter must be investigated!

And when it comes to investigation, in addition to the nobles, he may be able to find some clues in the barracks full of nobles' private soldiers!

Pacing back and forth a few steps, Roy probed and called out to the malt in the yard. Let her bring her guards, prepare the carriage and money, and go out with her.

'What?' As soon as Malt heard the money, she became nervous and asked, 'Where are you going?'

'Go to the auction house' Roy gave a malt's most hated answer, turned and removed his coat from the hanger, pulled the door open, and walked downstairs.

In the face of this troubled world that never knows what will happen in the next second, only by mastering enough strength can you deal with it. Entering the camp is imminent, and you should make some preparations in advance

(To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )