Knight of the 1st class, infantry of the 2nd class, engineer of the 3rd class.

Archer?

It's a additive!

Although this passage is a bit exaggerated, it is a good reflection of the martial arts style in Bakaria.

The country of knights is based on martial arts, and the first choice is of course knights, and the worst is archers.

"The man who is just on the front is the man!" It is under this consensus that archers often take it as a sign of cowardice. Even as a ranger knight at the top of the archer, the horse bow is only one of the means of attack, and if he can, the ranger knight still likes to use a lance and a cross sword to deal with enemies.

Martin recruits archers, and the requirements are not too high - if he can shoot a one-meter diameter hay target from 20 meters away, he is qualified, and even how many arrows and rings are exempted.

Martin thought that this was already very low requirements, and who knows, after a whole day, there were only 30 qualified, and all of them were from Orion. It is not expected to shoot through the poplar in a hundred steps, and it is the kind that shoots medium and small prey at short and medium distances.

According to Sylvie, she's gotten rid of all the best hunters in the vicinity of Kurt City. The rest either dragged their families and didn't want to move, or they were too far away to make it to Kot City.

"Do you want to lower the requirements?"

"No!" Martin decisively refused!

If you lower it again, it will not be able to pull the bow, and you will shoot it purely on the string, and you don't know where it will fly.

"Sylvie, expand the recruitment of archers to the entire territory of the province of Coat, and if it doesn't work, send people to the nearby provinces of Bakaria. Archers are an important part of my plan. ”

For a long time to come, Lorraine was destined to deal with orcs, and warships needed archers. The gap will grow.

Who knows, I haven't even found a decent guy who can be an archer instructor.

It's a little irritating to think about it.

"However, there is good news on my side, there is a great guy I can't suppress myself. I'll let him come to your mansion, and you talk to him yourself. ”

"Oh? I'm kind of looking forward to it. 'We've played side by side, and of course Martin knows what Sylvie is like. The guy that the Holy Grail Knight can't hold down even the dignified Red Knight's approval, that's definitely interesting.

Back at the Duke's Palace, Martin met the guy in the reception hall.

As soon as he entered, Martin noticed that Gar, who was following him, was gripping his spear tightly, and even his finger bones were white.

"Tieno has seen His Excellency the Count of Lorraine. "Bowing to Martin was a very unusual swordsman, with white hair like snow, and a pigtail hanging down the back of his head, and a white awl face that even women would envy.

His Adam's apple shows his gender.

He had two silver epaulettes on his shoulders, the insignia of the Baden Forest Provincial Sword Champion.

To be able to win the quadrennial sword competition championship, this guy is not weak!

Under the epaulettes, a thick black velvet robe was pressed, covering his entire body tightly.

"Hello, I'm Martin Lorraine. Your name is Tieno, what about your last name?" asked Martin.

"My family has been destroyed in the hands of the orcs, as the last descendant of the family, Gegent will not be extinguished for a day, I will only be Tieno! Tieno without a surname!" When he said this, anyone could feel that under his pale blue pupils, which seemed to be pale and icy, there was a revenge anger far more terrifying than the Red Flame Hell!

Located on the plateau, the province of Baden Forest is definitely the most affected province by orcs in the country.

Martin immediately realized that it was his reputation as an orc killer at work.

Martin smiled faintly: "Very good, it looks like we have the first consensus." ”

"I'm so happy...... Tieno said as he slowly pulled away his black robe with his left hand, and then, with his very steady right hand, slowly pulled out the saber at his waist in front of Martin.

"You ......" Gal was about to say something when Martin gently raised his hand to stop him.

Tieno was unmoved: "Every Duke of Bakaria wants to recruit me with the gift of a chief knight, and I only want to be loyal to the lord who can avenge me. At the same time, I definitely don't want to work for a waste. On my way to Kot City, everyone sang the praises of your bravery, but alas, I only trusted my own eyes. Your Excellency Lorraine, can you grant me this wayward request?"

Martin suddenly understood why Sylvie had to do it.

Those who have the title of champion knight or champion swordsman are in demand no matter where they are in Bakaria. The last time there was a national martial arts competition was two years ago.

Obviously, this guy's strength is top-notch. But his paranoid nature is also not liked by the lords.

That's just right, though!

Sooner or later, Gentry will stage a scene of 'orcs must die'. Although Kouden is good, it is only to the point of 'good', and there will never be too few men who can really play.

Martin lifted his cloak, revealing the sword at his left waist.

"This sword of mine is called [Swift Slash Blade]! It has been stained with the blood of several top orc powerhouses. I don't like to let it stain it with human blood. So, whether or not you can pull it out depends on your ability!" Walking around the city, Martin naturally won't have nothing to do and wear a full suit of armor. The [Orc Blood], which is the signature, is worn all day long.

As Martin's words fell, the terrifying murderous aura and bloody smell immediately swung.

Unexpectedly, after Tie Nuo smelled this breath, his face was filled with a fascinated expression: "Can you tell me, do you have a name for this leather armor?"

"Yes, this leather armor made from the lives and souls of more than ten orc elite powerhouses is named [Orc Blood]!"

"Orc blood?" Tie Nuo's beautiful face became fanatical with a faint sense of hideousness: "Good! good name! Click and stop!"

"Come!" Martin stood there with a grin, not even posturing, except for the scabbard in his left hand, and his right hand hanging down.

"Your Excellency, although I admire you quite a lot, a fight is a fight, and if you are too careless, you will be hurt. Tieno kindly reminded.

"You're a champion, I'm a champion too, is it really good to say that?" Martin said lightly.

"It was my rudeness. Tieno decisively admitted his mistake, and then, he put on a posture.

Is that...... A very weird sword.

It looks like a black iron bar, with no sword blade at all, only the tip of the sword is extremely sharp.

It is a sword that is purely intended for stabbing purposes.

His posture is equally bizarre.

It's completely different from the T-step of the knight's canon, holding a sword in both hands or something.

Tieno's movements were more like drawing a bow and shooting an arrow—his left hand gently reaching forward and his right hand retracting so that the whole sword was leveled and raised to his cheek, perfectly balanced with the ground.