Under the moonlight, the autumn leaves knights poured down the hillside and sped towards the brightly lit hills in the distance.

The iron stream rushed, like a river bursting its banks, and in the silence there was a terrifying force that destroyed it.

Thousands of horses' legs staggered one after another, and the iron hooves shook the earth. The thick and heavy armor rubbed and collided with every undulation of the warhorse, making a rustling sound. The elevated mounted spear reflected a sharp cold light in the moonlight, like a moving steel forest.

After five hundred meters, the knights in the rear broke away from the team and accelerated forward.

In the endless waves of grass and grass rolling in the wind, the knights' sturdy bodies rose and fell, their armor reflected the cold moonlight, and the horses sat down and trampled the dust flying backwards in the gallop. Moments later, they had caught up with the front team, alongside their companions.

Philip and Kameni galloped at the front of the line, and as the knights in the back joined in one after another, their left and right flanks quickly stretched out into the distance. From a distance, it looks like a goshawk spreading its long, powerful wings in the black sky, soaring in the wind.

Philip's face tightened like a piece of hard iron. The gallop of the war horse can make his blood boil every time in the past. But this time, he was distraught.

Those damn bandits have three layers inside and three layers outside, and they surround the inner formation tightly. The people in the inner array looked like a group of gladiators who had been thrown into the arena of death, waiting for the cages of the beasts around them to open.

In that case, don't talk about Roy, even if it's him, it's ten dead!

Philip: He didn't know when the bandits would attack. I don't know how long the inner formation can last.

It's like having seen lightning but not waiting for the thrilling thunder. The feeling of holding your breath with your nerves tense is mad.

"Hold on, boy!" Philip said to himself viciously, urging his horse desperately, "You're the guardian knight of Eretia's chick. It would be a shame to die at the hands of a gang of robbers!"

Whew, the horse soared into the air, jumped over a stream, and made several huge hoof prints on the soft mud on the bank, and the earth splashed. Long, pliable weeds swept swiftly past the stirrups. With a rustling sound, the stream was thrown dozens of meters behind in an instant.

"Look!"

No sooner had the knights than the knights who had crossed the stream on their horses stabilized themselves on their horses, when they heard the roar of a knight in the wind.

Everyone looked up and looked up the hill.

On the car formation, two fireballs rose in the hands of the black-haired boy. He seemed to be talking to the bandits below, and in the light of the fire, his expression was as calm as a lake, and there was not a trace of waves. After a few words, the bandits were obviously alarmed by the sound of horses' hooves behind them, and Huo Ran looked back.

"Quick!" Knowing that he had already entered the distance that the bandits perceived, Philip roared.

The fighting spirit came out of his body, and a round battle ring swirled and expanded on the ground, and then split into four, shrinking to his body like petals. His armor and magic patterns became overflowing, and when he sat down on the war horse, his size skyrocketed, and his speed doubled!

The red leaf knights beside him also pushed their fighting spirit and horsepower to the extreme. They all know that the situation has reached its most dangerous time. They have to be fast, fast, faster!

The fastest, are Kameni and Oliver.

The fat dog running ahead turned into a bolt of lightning, and cleaved a wave in the grass that stretched straight towards the hills. Beside it, sixteen battle rings circled and flew around Kameni's body, a jet of light winding up and down in the night with the gallop of the warhorse.

Unsurprisingly, the bandits began their assault.

Everyone's eyes turned red as the knights watched the bandits shouting and screaming with the mist held high towards the small inner formation. If the man in the formation is killed, even if they kill all the bandits and raze Wenger's castle of Luoxia, it will be their defeat.

The most humiliating thing is that the battle has already begun, but they are still three kilometers away!

But then, the situation on the hill took a sharp turn for the worse before their eyes.

It was a scene that the knights will never forget.

In the night sky, two fireballs rose from Roy's hand and exploded in the sky, turning into two rain of fire. More than a dozen pillars of blue light rose from the inner array. The blue water arrows that flew into the sky were like iron hammers that pierced through the meat chops, shooting the swarming bandits to the ground one after another.

The flying flesh and the miserable screams constitute a postpocalyptic hellish scene.

One by one, the knights opened their mouths wide. They rode mechanically on their horses, letting the oncoming wind pour hard into their mouths. The eyeballs bulged out and almost fell off.

The world was completely turned upside down in this moment. The vicious bandits who have the upper hand have become lambs under the butcher's knife. And the merchants and civilians in the cart formation became butchers. Especially the black-haired boy, the two canopy fire rain on the one hand to protect himself, on the other hand to cut off the bandits' retreat, the means are so ruthless that people shudder!

The originally neat queue became crooked. Several knights unwittingly pulled their horses off the rails and squeezed together with their companions at a slanted angle. Their eyes were glazed over. The grief and indignation accumulated after running for sixty or seventy kilometers were like a wisp of black smoke rising overhead, blown out of the clouds by the ruthless "lambs" in one breath.

After the fire and rain arrows, the surviving bandits, at the urging of their leader, tried to attack again. Just as everyone's hearts were brought up again, they saw the hairy smile on the black-haired boy's face and the two blue light bullets in his hands.

At that moment, everyone felt a tingling in their scalps.

This kid is too ruthless.

Just now, a blue light bullet had already killed and injured half of the bandits and Wenger Guards. If these two come back for a while, will there be any bandits left?

But the knights didn't expect that nothing happened when the black-haired boy was like a hell demon king, looking up to the sky and roaring, making a hideous gesture and shooting blue light into the ground. The two clusters of light sank into the ground, and without even a single bubble, they disappeared silently.

And the bandit group collapsed in an instant.

As the warriors in the caravan came out at the right time, the bandits who were full of ruthless faces and hearts crowded into a ball, pushing me and rushing to flee for their lives. Those who ran behind even cut the people in front directly to the ground and stepped on them.

As a group of soldiers who take war as their profession, the same scene, the men of the Momiji Knights don't know how many times they have experienced it. Almost every time it was a hard battle. From the encounter to the stalemate, after the tug-of-war battle, a victory was formed little by little to crush the enemy.

Never before has it been so easy to win.

The black-haired boy looked honest, but in fact he was wilted. A play is vividly acted. The hideous expression and the two blue light bullets that were casually tinkered scared hundreds of bandits into crying dad and mother. The situation has reached such a point that even if the leader of the enemy has the ability to reach the sky, he will not be able to return to the sky!

After a few moments, the knights burst into laughter.

"***, I really thought he was going to do it again!"

"This kid is a bastard! At a young age, he is cunning like this, and in a few years, then he will have it?"

"Haha, this bad boy has an appetite for me!

The knights shouted, leaning back and forth in joy on their horses. In particular, a few old falcons who had followed Philip to see Roy were screaming wildly, whistles, laughter and scolding.

Philip was also dumbfounded. It wasn't until the bandits on the hill scurried around like rabbits that his stiff cheeks couldn't help twitching, and he said to himself: "***, I'm still worried about him, I'm just full." How could a guy like him be tied up?!"

"He's Roy?" Kameni was also a little confused. As the great teacher of the first training camp, he has seen thousands of teenagers who have known and even taught in person, geniuses and idiots, good and bad, normal and abnormal. But this black-haired boy still opened his eyes!

"Haha, teacher, who else can he be? He's preparing to take the first training camp in Muni City. Philip laughed. When I told Kameni about Roy's rescue before, the look on Kameni's face was still skeptical. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he saw Roy's power.

"I don't teach magicians. Kameni shook his head.

Philip smiled slightly, but did not speak. When it came to finding a good student for Kameni, he couldn't think of anyone better suited than Roy.

When the knights galloped to a distance of five hundred meters from the hill, Philip ordered loudly: "Lens, lead the team to the left, James, right." Don't let any of them go!"

"Understood!" the knights agreed, and sped their horses away.

Now that the siege of the car array has been lifted, everyone is relieved, but the eyes of the bandits are becoming more and more hideous. It's these guys who let them gallop dozens of kilometers when they should have slept comfortably, and they were as tired as dogs. If you don't let out this evil breath on the bandits, how can you feel at ease?!

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters...... "Kill!" The knights who were full of muscles burst out with a roar at the same time. Countless spears fell at the same time, and countless long swords swung forward!

"It's the Momiji Knights!" The caravan erupted in ecstatic cheers as the countless iron horsemen emerged from the darkness, while the fleeing bandits howled in despair.

"Puff puff", the next second, the rolling iron stream swept into the crowd, the knights swept past the bandits like the wind, and the long sword waved, and more than a dozen heads flew into the air in the blood that rushed to the sky. Several bandits were directly picked up by the spears, and their tendons were broken and their flesh was flying.

A thief roared, frantically waving his sword among the galloping horses.

Poof, with a dull thud, his mouth pierced through with a sharp rifle, and the whole person was carried up by the tremendous force of the charging knight, and it spun in the air like a broken sack, slamming to the ground. It disappeared into the hooves of countless horses.

A group of Wenger guards, who resisted in a circle back to back, watched in horror as the iron horse rolled towards them.

"Run!" With a terrible cry from the leading soldier, the circle collapsed in an instant. Everyone scattered in all directions in a frenzy.

But in the blink of an eye, they were already being caught up by the cavalry roaring behind them.

Whoosh, whoosh! A barrage of arrows fired, and several soldiers fell to the ground at the same time. Their backs were full of arrows like hedgehogs. Poof, a soldier was shot into the air, and the soldier's body suddenly split apart as a battle ring from the gun's owner slid into the tip of the gun.

Countless pieces of minced meat fell in the rain of blood, and among the speeding red leaf knights, a roar of anger rang out. The sword light rose and fell, and the war horse galloped. When this iron stream roared by, the entire team of Wenger guards had already fallen into the wilderness within a radius of tens of meters.

The same scene happened in every corner of the battlefield. Many of the bandits didn't even have time to raise their swords before they were swept up by the iron stream, and their corpses were on the spot in an instant. It's like a tree in a flood being swept down by a roaring stream of water, drowning in the rolling waves.

The wilderness is in chaos. Screams, roars, and the clashing of swords were incessant.

The caravan guards and mercenaries stood among the galloping horses and watched the iron stream whizz past them. Deeply experiencing the terrifying power of this powerful national war machine, my heart is shaking, and my blood is full of blood!

The bandits, on the other hand, were in complete despair.

That whole knight brigade, hundreds of long knights and their attendant knights, cavalry non-commissioned officers, came from Fiordland town sixty or seventy kilometers away, just to rescue a caravan?!

Many people die without understanding whether they should be honored or sad.

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On the distant hill, Joseph and his party, who had abandoned the car and changed horses, stood quietly on the hill, watching the battlefield.

The night wind blew from the place where the fire flickered and the screams were filled, and with a strong smell of blood, blew their flags and flags, and hunted and rattled.

"Wenger's house in Luoxia City is over. Joseph said softly.

Everyone looked at the newly appointed Bishop of Bronnshire, wondering what this white, chubby, ruddy-faced middle-aged man wanted to do at the expense of abandoning the comfortable carriage and following the Momiji Knights all the way here. Don't...... Some people with fast brains looked at each other, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

"Let's go!" said Joseph, rubbing his sore back and taking the reins with him, "Let's take a look." ”

"Sir, please wait!" Kenneth, who had been at war with heaven and man in his heart, stretched out his hand to stop Joseph.

Joseph turned his head and looked at his old friend.

"Your Excellency, you have just taken office, if you ...... now," Kenneth looked at Joseph worriedly.

By this time, what Qiē and Joseph's gesture of active intervention that was happening at Yamashita meant that even an idiot could understand.

Kenneth knew that in the past three years, Joseph had been suppressed by the former county bishop, and was even almost sent to the inquisition as a scapegoat by the West Side bishop Saki, and he had already torn his face with the other party.

At the same time, he admits that on the face of it, this is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The crimes of Viscount Wenger are inseparable from the people of the Western District Bishop Saki and his family. As long as he can grasp the first-hand incriminating evidence, Saki will always have to pay some price in this shocking case!

Kenneth, however, felt the need to remind Joseph. After all, he had just been promoted to the position of county bishop, and it was probably not a good thing to make a rash move.

You must know that behind Saki, but the Pope! Wenger was able to rely on the Holy See in the first place, wasn't it because of the monk named Moon under the Pope? What's more, behind the Pope, there is an even more terrifying figure of the Golden Dragon Family!

Compared to them, a small county bishop is simply an ant that can be crushed to death at will!

Seeing Kenneth's worried gaze, Joseph waved his hand. He knew very well that he was able to pick up a life and put on the black robe of the county bishop, but it was just luck. The only thing he can rely on is that he doesn't want to see Archbishop Wallace of Lulian who is alone in the West End!

Wallace was able to remove himself from the charge in front of all the bishops and promote him to the bishop of Bronthre, not only because of the saddles made by the Monk Esoteric with a new type of magic pattern, but also because of the unscrupulous behavior of Saki and many of the Lulian bishops who had fallen to Vendinoburgh.

Joseph knew that he was the gavel that Wallace used to beat Saki and the others. In this way, Wallace made it clear to everyone under his command that in Lurien, it was still up to him. Before he decides the direction, no one should try to take a step!

And as a gavel for beating people, Joseph's consciousness is...... If you hit someone, it hurts!

He believed that Wallace would rather see a mad dog biting Saki than a county bishop assimilated by Saki.

If Wallace loses trust in himself, that's the real end. And before that, as long as he has been loyal, no matter what mistakes he makes, he is under his control. No matter how strict the consequences are, he only needs to smile and wave his hand, and it will disappear.

"I know what I'm doing. Joseph patted Kenneth on the shoulder, took a deep breath, and galloped toward the battlefield.

"Drink!" Kenneth kicked the spurs and the others quickly followed.

Although he didn't understand Joseph's reason in his heart, when he saw Joseph galloping down the mountain, Kenneth suddenly saw something in this old friend who was white and fat, with a ruddy complexion, who had no skills and little character, and had never found before.

It's like a soft dough with a hard and sharp dagger hidden!

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Matthew rushed down the hill and ran wildly. His horse had already been shot dead when the Demonic Circle was activated. At this time, he could only stagger and stagger, running on the wilderness with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and looked back from time to time, his face full of horror.

A black shadow chased him tightly like a ghost, and the black hair and the cold and shining sword looked extremely hideous under the red demon moon.

Matthew gasped. My mind went blank.

That little handyman in Borabel City is simply the devil of his fate. By this time, he had no illusions about killing Roy. For him, as long as he can escape from here, as long as he can never see that brunette boy, he is willing to pay any price!

Just as Matthew was running wildly, a straight line of grass in the grass came straight from the side.

Although it was still one or two hundred meters away, Roy, who was chasing after him, immediately smiled and changed his pace when he saw this grass line.

"Oliver!" shouted Malt, who was following Roy.

Oliver, in the grass, thrust horizontally in front of Matthew, sinisterly opened his mouth, and spewed out a breath of dragon breath. An invisible coercion instantly dispersed, several nearby war horses let out a burst of neighing, and Matthew, who was running, was even more like a lightning strike, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a heel fight.

Roy and Malt slowly walked up to Matthew.

Oliver, who sprang out of the grass, wagged his tail at Roy and Malt first, looking like a meritorious hero. Seeing Matthew holding his hands and trying to stand up, he quickly lowered his body and let out a low whining sound with his teeth bared.

At the same time, Ivan, Sanjie, Miqi, and several mercenaries also rushed over and surrounded Matthew on all sides.

"Don't kill me!

Seeing the cold gazes of everyone, Matthew, who stood up, not only lost the courage to resist, but even the little strength he had dissipated.

He screamed, his hands raised above his head, his face as pale as a vampire who had never seen the sun. A pair of frightened net-like eyes, turning rapidly. The eyes are too wide open to reveal a large number of whites. It seemed that his eyes were wandering more and more.

At this time, a miserable scream from Duck was heard in the distance. Matthew's personal knight was already wounded, and under the combined siege of several mercenaries and two freelance knights, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and was stabbed into the body by three long swords at the same time, and fell heavily to the ground where the weeds were blowing.

Dark's death made Matthew tremble. He saw that with the addition of the Momiji Knights, there were fewer and fewer bandits and Wenger Guard soldiers running in the surrounding wilderness, and they either fell like cut weeds under the flying knights' swords, or they raised their hands and surrendered.

Even Feige has already been attacked by several Momiji Knights, and he has been captured. And the knights, who had completed their mission, were coming around this side.

There are more and more people.

"Don't kill me!

Matthew knelt on the ground, his neck stretched forward hard, his hands folded, the expression on his face was like that of an innocent dog, and pleaded: "Roy, I was forced to do all those things before, you know, Moon, yes, Moon, that Brother of the Pope......"

Roy stared calmly at the face in front of him.

Compared with the high-spirited aristocratic young master in Pollabel Castle a year ago, Matthew in front of him was like a caterpillar that had degenerated from a butterfly. After being stripped of his glamorous appearance, his ugly true face is revealed. Cowardly, mean, shameless, disgusting.

"Run, run, run. I'll let you run. Roy said leisurely.

He completely ignored Matthew's pleadings, hugged his arms, and slowly approached Matthew, with a hint of a playful smile on his honest face, and his face was like a hooligan.

There was a chuckle all around.

And Ling Shuang, who had just arrived, looked straight at it, and Roy's appearance reminded her of him teasing herself and a group of friends in the weapon store.

This kid is bad, it's not ordinary bad!

"Roy, don't don't ......," Matthew called in a flurry.

Knowing that his fate was hanging by a thread, he looked at the people around him with frightened and pitiful eyes, trying to win sympathy, and pleaded to Roy, "You believe me, I have absolutely no ill will towards you, we have no grievances, and it will not do me any good to hurt you......"

"Don't you run, right?" Roy sighed with a smile and said regretfully, "I was really going to let you live just now, who knows, such a good opportunity, you actually gave up automatically......"

Matthew was on the verge of crying.

He didn't know that Roy was teasing him. However, the strong desire to survive still made him uncomfortable that he missed an "opportunity".

Still, he still has a chance. As long as it can be delayed a little longer......

Seeing Matthew bending his knees in front of Roy, people couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.

Just now in the car formation, this villain didn't think to let everyone go. How arrogant and vicious he was at that time. If it weren't for Roy, I'm afraid everyone would have been cramped or burned alive by them! Roy is a tooth for a tooth! It would be better to torture this kind of villain a little harder!

"Don't talk nonsense with him," Alder, who rushed over, gritted his teeth and walked towards Matthew with his greatsword as wide as half a door, "kill him, lest you have too many dreams at night!"

"That's right!" Roy said, lifting the sword in his hand.

"Don't, don't!" Matthew took a few steps back quickly, swiped the long sword in his hand, and said sharply: "Don't come here!"

"Boy, I'm sending you to hell today!" Alder grinned as he walked towards Matthew.

"Wait. Roy stopped him, "He's mine." ”

"Hurry up, then!" Alder whispered, glancing quickly out of the crowd.

"I know. Roy agreed, but there was no hint of urgency in his movements, and he only slowly approached Matthew.

Matthew stepped back step by step.

"Roy, quick!" called Alder.

At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.

Alder stamped his foot and turned his head to look. I saw a large group of Red Leaf Knights, who had already escorted more than a dozen Wenger Guard knights, including Feige, and the big thieves of the Black Skull Bandit Group, and rode out of the crowd.

The four-week battle is almost over.

In addition to some of the knights of the Momiji Knights, who are still chasing the enemies who have fled into the distance, the enemies around the hill have been cleared. The total number of prisoners was less than two hundred, and the rest were killed!

Seeing the arrival of these honorable Momiji knights, the crowd quickly moved out of the way. Everyone looked at Philip in awe. Judging from the coat of arms and military ranks, everyone knows that what appeared in front of them was an Imperial Dragon School and the knight captain of the Red Leaf Knights.

Although I don't know the identity of Philip's Carré family heir, the first two identities are enough to make the people present stunned - this is a big man they don't usually see jumping into the sky!

Many civilians saluted the knights respectfully, while the caravan's guards and mercenaries puffed out their chests, blushing with excitement at the fact that they could fight alongside the Momiji Knights.

Philip dismounted and led the way into the crowd. The knights behind him, coldly pushing Feige, followed behind him. There was silence in the crowd. All eyes moved with their pace.

Seeing Philip and Feige, who was covered in blood, Matthew breathed a sigh of relief, and like a hot soldering iron, he quickly threw away the long sword in his hand and raised his hands high. At the same time, he exchanged glances with Feig's blood-dripping eyelashes.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" Feige, who was tied up by the five flowers, suddenly twisted his body desperately and shouted, "We are the knights of the guard of Lord Wenger, and we have come to rescue the caravan. Why are you arresting us?!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and many people couldn't help but scold.

I've seen shamelessness, but I've never seen such shamelessness. Caught in front of him, this guy still dares to open his mouth! Ridiculous, did he think that the captured bandits and guard soldiers were all scarecrows who couldn't speak? If he could escape sanctions, it would be ridiculous!

Philip, who was smiling as he walked towards Roy, stopped hearing the words. He slowly frowned, and turned his head to look at Feige.

Feige seemed to completely ignore the scolding and abuse of the people around him and the cold gaze of Philip, held his head high, and shouted loudly: "Viscount Wenger is a nobleman of the royal family, the guardian of Luoxia City, you indiscriminately and openly kill the noble guards who protect the territory, this is a crime!"

"Shut up!" one of the Red Leaf Knights who escorted Feige squinted at him, and his backhand was a slap in the face, causing Feige's hair to slam and spill a few drops of blood, and his eyes rolled and he almost fainted.

"My lord!" Matthew took a few steps towards the Red Leaf Knights, away from Roy, and then said quickly: "I'm Matthew from the Wenger family, we received information that the Black Skull bandits attacked two caravans, and then we led the guards to the rescue, but I didn't expect ......"

Matthew looked around, his eyes fell on Philip's face, and he said aggrievedly and sincerely, "...... We were attacked by caravans and bandits at the same time!"

"Fart!"

"Nonsense!"

"What kind of rescue, you guys are basically in a gang! Knight, they besieged us with the robbers just now, and killed many of us!"

As soon as the civilians heard Matthew's words, they were furious and furious.

"I swear by the coat of arms of the Wenger family and the honor of a nobleman, and what I say is true. Matthew turned a deaf ear to the shouting and scolding of the crowd, staring at Philip intently.

He knew that being here was his only chance!

According to the laws of the three great empires of mankind that continue from the Romance Dynasty, the crimes of the nobles must be punished only after a public and fair trial, and no one, including the emperor, has the right to deal with them privately. It is a felony for commoners to harm nobles.

The code, which represents the power of judgment and the power of judgment, is engraved on the black boulder in the square under the Imperial Power Mountain. Over the past 100 years, it has stood majestically through ups and downs. She is the cornerstone of the human social order and the sword of Damox hanging over everyone's head.

In ordinary times, or in private, I am afraid that no one will take the law seriously. This is originally a world of the jungle, and whoever is strong is the law. Not to mention the nobles, even if the emperor fell into the bandits' den, that big stone would not save his life.

It's like if Roy wants to kill him, all he needs is a sword to stab him in the heart.

But now it's different!

As the armed forces of the Empire, the Momiji Knights are the defenders of imperial power and the law. Their status predestined them to obey and enforce the laws of the empire and the codes of nobility in the strictest way possible.

They would never allow a commoner to convict and kill a nobleman without trial. They would take him back and put him before a court consisting of the lord, the heraldic officer of the Royal Heraldic Chamber, the bishop of the district, and thirteen noble jurors.

Matthew had seen this clearly. He flatly denied it, just to prepare for going to court.

The Momiji Knights were the last to arrive. Before the occurrence of a qiē, they did not have the right to testify in court. This also means that the final court duel is between Viscount Wenger and the caravan in front of him.

On one side are the nobles who justifiably maintain law and order in their own territory and fight bandits, and on the other side are mercenary merchants and untouchables who have fled.

In the blink of an eye, Matthew had already thought of countless ways. Break the people in the caravan, coerce and lure them apart, and then bribe the noble jury, ask for the protection of the Holy See, and find a way to make something from within the flintstone consortium......

In one set, even if it is an iron case, it can be flipped in an instant!

Thinking of this, Matthew's eyes have become hot. He glanced at Roy, a fearless smile on his lips. Roy's biggest failure was that he failed to kill himself in the car, and even more failed because he failed to kill himself before the Momiji Knight arrived.

And now, he has no chance!

Philip met Matthew's eyes, his gaze like ice.

He himself knows a lot about these tricks in the aristocratic circle, and of course he knows what the rural nobleman in front of him is thinking.

"You say, you're here to rescue the caravan?" said Philip coldly.

Matthew said respectfully, "Yes, honorable Mr. Knight. I may not be able to clear my name, but I believe that with the dignity and justice of the Momiji Knight, you will definitely give the Wenger family a fair trial. If the court finds me guilty, I'm willing to punish me!"

"Yes!" Feige chimed in, "The court will prove our innocence!"

Looking at these two people, the people around them were red-eyed. The civilians, who didn't quite understand the cat, rebuked one after another, while Alder, Mussi and the others kept their mouths tightly closed, their faces pale.

"Oh?" Philip was obviously a little confused, he frowned slightly, and said to Matthew, "What the hell is going on, you"

As soon as he saw that Philip seemed to be moved by Matthew's words, the crowd suddenly became anxious. Just as everyone was shouting for Philip not to take Matthew's words, Philip waved his hand.

The crowd fell silent, and many people's faces turned red.

"This is a misunderstanding," seeing Philip's attitude, Matthew's mind became clearer and clearer, and his heart became more and more determined. He straightened up and sneered, "Originally, we were going to attack the bandits, but we didn't expect that as soon as we rushed into the car formation, the caravan attacked with us. ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Roy with his hand: "My lord, I think you should ask this Mr. Magician carefully. It was he who took the lead in attacking us. ”

"Really?" Philip looked Roy up and down, his eyes piercing.

Seeing Philip's appearance, the hearts of everyone present sank, and Matthew, Feige and the captured knights of the Guards couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"My lord, although you attacked us, I don't blame you. "It was all my fault, and if I hadn't been in a hurry to rescue these people, I wouldn't have put my guards in danger......"

Seeing the despicable nobles talking nonsense with their eyes open, the people present were only so angry that their hands and feet were cold. They have seen Matthew's vileness and shamelessness!

But there's no room for civilians to speak here!

"Looks like I need to get to the bottom of the matter. Philip's gaze moved away from Roy's face, and he turned to look at Matthew again, and said to a knight beside him with a pensive expression, "Tie up both of them." Before the truth of the matter is revealed, no one should think of running!"

"Yes!" a knight untied a wire rope from his horse, walked over to Matthew, and tied his hands behind his back.

Although he was strangled by the ropes, and although the damned knight didn't tie up Roy first to tie up a nobleman like himself, Matthew was still calm, and even happily accepted the little unhappiness. In the process, he kept looking at Roy with smugness.

Philip drew his sword and walked towards Roy.

When the crowd around saw it, they immediately became nervous. Hula, dozens of people stood in front of Roy in unison, blocking him and Philip.

Among these people, there were men who fought side by side with Roy, women with children in their arms, as well as Ling Shuang Ling Xue and several knight cadets. Even Miki, who had a cold face, stepped forward and blocked Roy's face, and two crescent daggers appeared in his hands with a cold light.

"Knight!" Fergus stood in front of Philip. He still doesn't know how he stood up in a daze, it seems that he is full of blood, and he took this step without thinking about anything.

Looking at Philip, whose status was far more revered than his own, he stammered, "I promise with my life that things are not as they say they ......"

Before Fergus finished speaking, Matthew, Feige and a group of guard knights next to him had already shouted loudly: "What do you want to do, rebel? My lord, look at them, these untouchables, actually want to do something to you, look, that elf, she actually took out a dagger......"

In the chaos, Philip turned his head to look at Matthew, "Is it tied?"

The knight beside Matthew nodded excitedly.

"Call me!"

As soon as Philip's words fell, the Red Leaf Knights, who had been holding back their laughter for a long time, suddenly rushed up, flipped Matthew, Feige and a group of captives to the ground, and punched and kicked them in the middle. These guys are all professional soldiers, experts in riding spears and long swords, and they are also veterans in beating and executing.

For a moment, I saw fists as hard as steel and boots wrapped in iron sheets, like raindrops beckoning to the softest and most painful places in Matthew and the others' bodies, calf fibula, nose, armpits, thoracic diaphragm, lower abdomen...... Fist to flesh.

"Alright," Philip said with a smile, "Guys, can you let me go?"

Everyone is already stupid. They stared blankly as he walked past them and into the crowd, laughing and hugging a smiling Roy.

Letting go of Roy, Philip punched him in the chest and scolded: "It's a shame that I came non-stop as soon as I received the news brought by Oliver, and I took care of you for a long time in vain, but you kid did it himself!"

"If you hadn't arrived in time, it would have been unclear who would have won and who would have lost. Roy rubbed his chest, which had been punched by Philip, and said with a smile.

This is the truth, if it were not for the sound of horses' hooves that appeared behind the enemy in time, the enemy's morale would not have collapsed so quickly, and the pursuit behind would not have been so easy. Even more dangerous, the enemy, who has been deceived, is likely to regroup in a short time.

Roy was grateful to Philip, a friend he had only met once, to arrive in such a short time. Anyone who is not blind can see the dust and sweat on Philip and the Knights of the Red Leaves, as well as their precious horses that are almost out of strength.

"Hey, someone is hitting your attention, do I dare not come?" Philip laughed, "You want to have three long and two short, the one you are loyal to can eat me raw!" As he spoke, he handed the long sword in his hand to Roy upside down, "If you want to kill him, I will treat it as if I didn't see it." ...... with my sword"

There was silence all around, and even Matthew's screams suddenly lowered down.

In the eyes of everyone, Philip turned his head to meet Matthew's frightened eyes, and let out a cold sneer: "I'll see who dares to come to the Carré family for this guy!"

Matthew's eyes froze and his mind went blank. The blood that flowed from the corners of his mouth, nose and eyes after being beaten dripped down his face.

In a crimson vision, Roy took Philip's sword and walked slowly in front of him.

Matthew muttered, great fear and despair, at this moment struck him, and he cried out hoarsely, "Don't kill me, don't ......"

"Boom!" a Momiji knight kicked Matthew in the face. Matthew's handsome face instantly sank at this moment, and there was a terrifying cracking sound. The knight stomped him to the ground with his feet, and a knight on each side trampled his legs and body to death.

Roy walked over to Matthew and pressed the tip of his sword against his heart as he howled in terror.

"In hell, there is no fire. There is only eternal darkness. ”

Roy smiled at Matthew, watching his eyes drift in front of the fear of death.

"Stop!"

When the crowd was outside, a voice rang out.

Roy stabbed down!

"Goodbye!"

Blood splattered. The sword pierced through Matthew's beating heart and sank into the dirt, nailing him to the solid ground. The straight blade of the sword, the wide gauntlet, like a silver cross tombstone in the deep twilight!