I don't know how many pairs of eyes were cast on Martin, and those fiery and passionate eyes were okay, as if those greedy eyes that wanted to swallow him into his stomach made Martin cry out in his heart that he couldn't stand it.

Once upon a time, he was a typical tiger father and dog in the hearts of the Kurt people, unable to hold up the mud on the wall.

Now he has completely turned over and has become a sweetheart.

It's a pity that he didn't experience the days of being despised and treated coldly, otherwise he would never have been able to do it so calmly.

In the several large houses that Martin passed by, dozens of pairs of eyes belonging to different forces, as if at a glance, looked at Martin passing by from the window.

The original owners of these houses were standing in the far corners of the hall, and they didn't dare to breathe. Because of the big shots standing in his house at the moment, he can't afford to provoke any of them, so he can only laugh outside the big guys' guard circle.

"I can't believe that he is the Martin Lorraine who is known as the shame of the royal capital, it is like a different person. After seeing Martin pass by, a fat aristocratic man laughed.

"Anyone who survives a few times will change their mentality. A man with a more elegant posture took a flat sip of warm black tea.

"What do you think?" asked the third nobleman.

"You can try investing. After all, he was still very young. The elegant-looking male aristocrat smiled.

Being young represents possibility, but also immaturity and vulnerability.

In this way, a group of nobles who thought they were in control of the fate of the entire kingdom quietly set the tone for Martin.

Martin didn't know anything.

As we approached the city of Kot, the sound of loud military music rang out.

First of all, there is a pleasant trumpet, followed by a uniform drum beat, and then there are percussion instruments that are very characteristic of Bakaria.

On the Knights' Avenue directly east of Cot City, the entire Knights of the Royal Baccaria were pulled out and stood in a line on both sides of the avenue to welcome Martin.

The pure white warhorse, without a single stray hair, was groomed to almost spotlessness, and the long horse's mane was well tied into braids, and the braids were decorated with sword-spike-like ornaments hanging from each ring. The tall horses were covered with shiny silver horse armor, a thin sheet of iron that reflected in the sun's rays.

Every knight was heavily armed.

The silver helmet is topped with fiery red feathers, and each sideburn is decorated with silver-white wings. A variety of crossed swords with ornate jewel-encrusted swords are inserted into ornate scabbards at the waist.

The Royal Knights are of course the king's personal guards, and their members are all concubines from various knight families. Unable to inherit the title or knighthood, he joined the Royal Knights instead.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are arrogant.

At this moment, the knights were all holding their long riding spears, and looked at Martin with their heads slightly sideways, their eyes peeking out of the cracks in their helmets with various thoughts.

It doesn't matter what kind of ideas you have, the point is that today the protagonists are not them, but Martin Lorraine.

"Salute to His Excellency Martin Lorraine, hero of the kingdom and god of war of Lorraine—" With a trumpet, the trumpets in the sound of military music became louder and louder, and all the knights raised their mounted spears diagonally at the same time, forming a triangular passage that stretched for more than a kilometer with the forest of guns.

If it was Martin before the crossing, he would definitely be groaning when he walked under the spears of so many real guys.

Now, he's in stride.

The sun shone on the fiery red armor on his body, and there seemed to be a warm red glow. In the eyes of others, this 'artifact' armor that ripples through divine fluctuations is definitely proof of the Red Knight's love for Martin.

Unfortunately, only Martin knew that it wasn't like that at all.

It's just a sign of respect for him, and it's just a gesture of goodwill.

A gust of wind blew, and the cloak specially prepared for Martin fluttered in the wind, and the mantle with gold trim on a red background made a hunting sound. Behind the accompanying Sylvie and Gal, as well as the twelve royal knights, was a cartload of orc heads that had been prepared, pickled, and covered with crushed ice to hide the stench.

If it were a peaceful country, this scene might arouse the disgust of the people.

Bakaria was founded by force and has never really stopped fighting for the past thousand years. So this scene sparked a frenzied cheer from the people.

"Martin—"

"God of War Martin—"

"The invincible Martin Lorraine—"

In the distance, King Keane, who was standing in front of the drawbridge of the moat of Cote City, heard the people chanting the name of the god of war, and he was not angry but rejoiced.

He let out a hearty laugh: "Hahaha! Do you hear me? Relying on those bastards, I'm afraid that the city of Kot will be burned down that day, and even if I go to the Valhalla of the God of Knights, I will probably be half angry. ”

General Carlos, who was also riding a horse next to him, also smiled: "It's a pity that he is too young, otherwise he can really add a burden to him." ”

For this important minister of the kingdom who usually doesn't talk much, this is already a high evaluation.

"Don't worry, after he settles his family, he will let him go back to Lorrainburg. The Lorraine family has been loyal for generations, and I can't let them die. King Keane touched his beard and suddenly asked, "Which young lady did this kid like before?"

"The Bass family and the Zacht family. Mary Zhuo, the witch leader next to him, replied with a bowed head.

"Turn around and pull the line. I know that the formal marriage of the great nobles is not so fast, but the lover can have it first. With a single sentence, the king set the fate of the two aristocratic daughters who had previously been high up and did not take the former Martin Lorraine in their eyes.

Maybe they were noble ladies to Martin before, but now at the moment when Martin is going to become a sure duke, they are not suitable.

Martin didn't know at this moment that he was actually being remembered by the king like this......

Martin is not available right now, because the Red Knight has given him and Sylvie a bit of an unexpected 'surprise'.

When he and Sylvie set foot on the last leg of the Knight's Road, towering on both sides of the Knight's Path, the twelve sculptures carved from marble based on the great knights of the previous generations suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

In the sky, as if the curtain had opened, twelve heroic spirits emitting a silver glow stepped out of the void.

They are the most famous twelve knights in the history of Baccaria, they were born in different eras, have different epic legends, and the only thing they have in common is that they became the oracles of Torion, the god of knights, after their glorious deaths.

No one expected that now the Red Knight would send them to attend Martin's triumphal ceremony.

That's a big face!