Chapter 119: Dragon Slayer
"Third Prince!
These two words shocked the thousands of mercenaries on the field at once.
When they heard the request to get out of the way, the mercenaries didn't think about it, and hurriedly gave up a large area in the center of the square. The recruiting office at the entrance of the church was empty, and the mercenaries were all hiding aside.
"Hmph. There was a disdainful snort from above, as if he was quite satisfied with the reaction of these mercenaries.
More than twenty griffon knights circled above the crowd.
"What is the Dragon Slayer?" asked Chiellini beside him, with a calm face. The third prince he can understand, presumably a prince of the Duchy of Blatter. But the dragon slayer couldn't guess.
Chiellini carefully observed Ge Wei's face, and found that Ge Wei seemed a little displeased, he thought that the situation was not good, and hurriedly said: "Lord Harry, we can't afford to provoke these people. They were people of the principality, and the third prince was the most favored son of His Majesty Blatter. That's how people in these principalities have always been, Lord Harry, please don't be angry. ”
Chiellini only felt dissatisfied with the other party's request to clear the field, Chiellini and the others all thought that Ge Wei was a great magician from a certain country in the south of the mainland, and they were afraid that Ge Wei would not understand the situation of the northern principality and have a conflict with the people of the principality, so they hurriedly spoke out to persuade him.
"I'm asking you, what's going on with the Dragon Slayers?" said Ge Wei with a speechless expression as he glanced at Chiellini.
Chiellini was relieved to find that Gorvais did not look angry, and explained: "My lord, the dragon slayer is a tradition in the Duchy of Blatter. The king of mercenaries, Blat, is also known as the king of dragon slayers, and it is said that Blatter, who was still a mercenary when he was young, once slaughtered a dragon. ”
"Slay the dragon!" Ge Wei's eyes widened, he didn't expect the dragon slaying group to really mean literally, and said in surprise: "What are they doing here? Do you want to come to slay the dragon?"
Ge Wei suddenly remembered the bursts of dragon groans that kept coming from a few days ago.
"They wouldn't have been the one who fought the ice dragon on the snowy mountain, right?" said Ge Wei in surprise.
"Since they came to Fort Finchim, they must have come for the awakened dragon on Antonio's holy mountain. Chiellini said, his face cloudy.
The news was so shocking. Why did these people slay dragons? Ge Wei really couldn't figure it out.
The pressure emitted by the dragon made him feel very palpitated, and the cultivator's celestial induction made him list the ice dragon in danger. And these are in a hurry to slay this dragon! Ge Wei thinks that they are either crazy or have something else to rely on.
"Could it be that they have a more powerful figure than that ice dragon?" Ge Wei couldn't help but look up curiously.
As a large area of the square was cleared, one griffon knight landed first to find out the situation, and the other twenty or so griffon knights landed one after another. The chirping of griffons in the square came and went. One after another, a heavily armed warrior jumped down from the griffon, and quickly completed the formation with sonorous steps.
Some mercenaries noticed that the heavily armed armor of these griffin knights was clearly engraved with goshawks and sharp swords, which were the royal coat of arms of Blatter! What does this mean? These heavily armed armored warriors are all court warriors!
And the equipment on their bodies opened the mercenaries' eyes even more.
"Oh my God, they are all magical! armor! weapons!
This discovery made the mercenaries boil instantly, and their eyes were red one by one. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a court warrior, the mercenaries would have the mind to rob it.
These armored warriors looked at the mercenaries' expressions and showed sarcasm, as if they were satirizing the mercenaries' greed and self-indulgence.
"Humph!"
A cold snort made the mercenaries' heads quickly sober up. The low-level mercenaries present spat blood from their mouths and were dizzy and ringing in their ears.
The blue fighting aura on the body of an armored warrior flashed and disappeared.
"The fighting spirit is free to be retracted, it's a high-level swordsman!" a mercenary couldn't help but call out.
"This is a trivial lesson for you, scumbags. The armored warrior had a sneer on his face.
Including Chiellini, the low-level mercenaries only felt a buzzing in their ears, and those who were close were not lightly injured, and many of them fainted directly to the ground. Obviously, the armored warrior's cold snort carried some kind of strong fighting impact.
With one blow, most of the people present were seriously injured!
Ge Wei's strength far surpassed that of the armored warriors, so he was not affected. But his face was very ugly. This person is so arrogant that he will hurt people at will. Ge Wei has really never seen such an unscrupulous person.
Compared with this armored warrior, Mu Yang is simply kind like a little sheep.
Ge Wei stepped forward and was about to speak, but was pulled by Chiellini.
Chiellini swallowed a mouthful of blood with difficulty, and said anxiously: "My lord, stop your anger! These people are all sixth-order swordsmen, and their strength is outstanding. The person just now was a seventh-order powerhouse. In the countries of the mainland, the seventh-order swordsmen all served as the head of the palace garrison, and they had millions of troops under them. We must not provoke them unless we have to. ”
"That's it?" said Ge Wei.
"My lord, they are the palace guards. Chiellini said bitterly, and tried his best to discourage him if he suffered. The other side represented the court, and Chiellini did not think that Govey could fight against the court. No matter how powerful the Great Magician is, he can't stand up to a country.
The arrival of the griffons attracted a large number of Fort Finch residents, and soon the square was surrounded by crowds of onlookers.
At this time, the last few griffons in the sky also landed. These griffons are different from other griffons, which have white and gray-black feathers, but these ones have white and gold feathers, which are particularly noble.
In the eyes of everyone, four men descended from the golden griffin. Three were dressed in magician robes, and the last one was dressed in golden armor, which was extremely powerful.
With a "bang", as the golden-armored man walked by, all the armored warriors knelt on one knee in unison, paying the highest courtesy.
Ge Wei didn't have to guess to know that he was the third prince of the Duchy of Blatter.
An old magician in sumptuous robes took a step behind and walked behind the third prince. The old magician's robes were covered with stars, and the placket was embroidered with clusters of real pulsing flames. Only those who know how to understand that this magical long-distance run is not something that anyone can wear. Only those who have reached the rank of Great Magician are eligible to wear the Starry Sky Robe, which symbolizes wisdom and strength.
This old magician is the only real great magician in the Principality of Blat, the court mage group sect, and the eighth-order fire ** master Kane.
Behind him, were two high-ranking magicians in bauhinia robes. Their eyes were haughty and empty-eyed, and they disdained to look at the mercenaries around them, as if it would be a blasphemy against their noble eyes.
Ge Wei's eyes were fixed on the third prince in the golden robe and the golden armor on his body.
"It's a lot. This is Ge Wei's evaluation: "There are still people who wear bright gold! ”
Suddenly, the third prince turned his head and met Ge Wei's eyes on the high platform.
The third prince slowly took off his helmet, a brilliant golden hair sprinkled down, a pair of sapphire-like eyes were transparent and deep, and his every move looked so arrogant and noble. "So handsome, so cool!" a group of onlookers screamed excitedly.
"Sassy bag, really sassy bag. Ge Wei smacked his lips.
"Hmph. The third prince looked away, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth: "A small role in a small place." ”