Muen's so-called 'military parade' was held very simply, uh...... Well, humble to be exact.

First of all, the Guardian Legion needs to be stationed in the Rose Collar Quartet, and it can't be transferred back, and without the advantage of numbers, it is naturally not a powerful shock. Secondly, because of the suddenness of the incident and lack of preparation, it was impossible to refurbish and maintain the armor and equipment, to do special queue and formation training, and to unload the large siege weapons.

So, the end result is that the parade has become the easiest parade in the streets.

When the Glorious Legion returned to the Rose Territory through the teleportation array, they were pulled out without washing and resting, without resting and eating. More than 400 people walked along the circular avenue where the upper and lower districts intersected, and when they finally arrived at the central square, Mu En emerged from the glorious hall, and the wave of presence was over.

It can be said that this is the most hasty and least attentive 'military parade', but the scope of the alarm is extremely wide, from the decision at midnight the next day, to the announcement of the next morning, and then to the military parade of the Glorious Regiment in the afternoon, it is a day and a half, but the message is like the wind, spreading throughout the Rose Collar.

When the Legion of Glory crossed the streets, the entire Ring Road was almost crowded with people, and at a glance it was densely packed with people's heads one after another, and the bright door, which was not too busy, flashed with dense blue ribbons, and one after another, pot-bellied, or elegant nobles or wealthy merchants, hurried out of the teleportation array.

The Hall of Splendor was opened again, and anyone with a little status could get an invitation, and there was no wine, food, or music, which was extremely rude in terms of aristocratic etiquette, but no one cared.

In such a short period of time, the hall that can carry nearly 10,000 people was stuffed.

To be honest, the state of the Glorious Legion is not good, just two or three days of rest can not make them all relax from the cruel war, both the warriors and the dragoons under the seat look a little sluggish, and the team of more than 400 people is far from shocking.

Not to mention the armor and weapons, it has nothing to do with neatness at all, there is still dirt on the dense horizontal and vertical scars, and dark red flesh can still be faintly seen in many cracks.

But the strength of the professional legion is never reflected by the number of people, and it does not need to be embellished with majesty and neatness.

Legion Commander Brad led the way, accompanied by his deputy Bazel, and ten people, including Venal the Younger and Naizer, each led a team, with a total of more than 400 warriors following.

There was no walking on foot, no charging in formation, they just walked very plainly, as easy as visiting their own back garden, but the indifference and fierceness flowing in the sea of corpses and blood did not need to be deliberately manifested at all, just the iron and blood of the warriors were exposed, and the air became cold as the substance.

Through the helmet and visor, the pair of slightly scarlet eyes were also looking around, perhaps an illusion, and everyone who looked at them would tremble unconsciously, as if they had seen the gaze of death.

Not to mention that around the entire Legion of Glory, there was a flickering red red, as if you could vaguely see a Titan giant looking down on the world, and around the giant, there were even more disillusioned demons howling and crying.

Generally speaking, this kind of military parade with a triumphant nature will receive enthusiastic cheers, applause, flowers, drinks, and even handsome soldiers will receive a beautiful kiss, which is very common and a custom.

Before the Glory Legion arrived, the people on both sides of the Ring Road did spontaneously make certain preparations, and people would show off to each other how exquisite the things they had taken out were, boiling like a vegetable market.

But when the legion passed, everyone was as if their throats were pinched, and there was no sound in the night.

It wasn't until the figure of the legion disappeared from people's field of vision that they looked at each other's preparations in their hands, and then looked at the soldiers in the distance, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and for a long time, a long time, the sound of whispering sounded.

Little people also have the survival wisdom of little people, no matter how ignorant they are, no matter how ignorant they are, they understand that just by unconsciously leaking momentum and killing intent, it is enough to make everyone fearful of the legion, which is enough to show their strength.

And this is what they need, in this chaotic era, only this kind of territory guarded by the legion can make people feel safe.

In a certain corner, a figure shrouded in shadow froze, he did not dare to move, and his body did not dare to raise even the slightest evil thought, until long after the Legion of Glory left, he collapsed against the wall and fell to the ground.

The head was slightly raised, still hidden in the shadows, but the murmur in his mouth was clearly visible: "These, where did these monsters come from, how is it possible? How can it be? How many people do you have to kill to have such a murderous aura, and how strong your faith must be to have such a terrifying will."

Just now, just now, if I had a little evil thought, they would have sensed it, no, maybe, maybe they had already sensed me, but they just didn't bother to pay attention to me.

It's, it's terrible, if it's right, it's right......"

Just thinking about some possibility, the existence in the shadows can't help but shudder.

In another place, by the window on the second floor of the inn along the way, a tall man stood there, his face was handsome, his eyes were deep, he was a rare beautiful man, but his most striking thing was the iron-blooded aura between his every move, he looked at the end of the street corner, as if waiting for something, there was anticipation, there was provocation, there was playfulness, but more disdain.

But when the Legion of Glory actually appeared, he finally changed color, almost instinctively lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at it anymore, but his perception was still there, just a few seconds after he looked away, seven or eight gazes swept by.

Even if it's just his gaze, even if it's from a long distance, he seems to be able to feel the hot pain, and some of the vital points on his body are almost locked.

It wasn't until after the Glorious Legion left that he slowly raised his head, only instinctively glancing at the distant back, and he immediately withdrew his gaze.

"It's ...... The aura of the legion knight has condensed the illusion of will, and with my extraordinary strength, I can crush any warrior in this legion one-on-one.

But as long as the army is united, not all, as long as there are only a hundred people, it may be enough to fight with me and lose both.

Well, forget it, there's no one else here, ten, ten is enough, add twenty and I'll have to escape, and fifty, I'll definitely die. ”

"I'm going to die, this group of monsters that came out of there?! can't move, absolutely can't move, not to mention other strong people, even this legion can't cross over. ”