The Ten Guards repelled the Mirror at Drehem and continued on their way to Paraven. At the same time www.biquge.info Delacro and the two, having finished their trip to the Nest Rule, came to a place in the lower reaches of the Yu River, and a battle attracted them......

On a wooden bridge in the delta of the lower reaches of the You River, some pirates who had come ashore to resupply encountered the Dark Order's pilgrim procession, and the two sides had no room for negotiation, so they fought directly, although the pirates were more combative, but because their weapons were left on their docks, they were forced to retreat to the west bank of the You River without practical weapons.

"Sir. What are we going to do, kill the pilgrims, or bypass them and go to Sagoth?" Polislawi gripped his bow and arrows, and although he said so, he meant to destroy the Dark Cultists.

"Let's refine our new weapon first, and take the blood of those Dark Cultists......" Delacro also drew his sword, as White wished.

The two men drove their horses with all their might, and the mounts were running at full speed, and in less than a minute they reached the battlefield. White also jumped off his horse and drew his bow and arrows, while Delacro continued to charge with his sword, quickly smashing into the crowd.

In what appeared to be a group of pilgrims of more than forty people, the appearance of the knight Delacro shocked the dark believers, and they fell to the ground in the face of the charge of the horses, and were either killed by swords or feathered arrows fired by White from a distance, and the pirates were also encouraged by this situation, and returned from the middle of the river to destroy the group of pilgrims with Delacro and them.

After the battle, the captain of the group of pirates came to Delacro......

"Thank you for the rescue, we pirates are all righteous people, we won't embarrass the two, how about we go our separate ways and don't owe each other?"

"Let me guess, you're from the Goshawks, right?"

"Yes, we are from the Goshawk Regiment, how do you know us?"

At this time, a heroic voice came from afar, and the man shouted: "Brothers!!What are you doing here, the villages that have provided us with shelter have been robbed, follow me to kill those sons of bitches!!"

This familiar voice was undoubtedly Nabal, the leader of the goshawks, who was wearing a studded shirt this time, and looked more normal. As he approached, he immediately turned his attention to Delacro.

"Sir, it looks like we're in trouble......" As Nabal stared at Delacro with his eagle-like eyes, White drew his bow and aimed it at his heart, an action that turned all the pirates present at each other.

"Uncle White, don't have to be like this, let's see what he's going to do......" Out of the current situation, Delacro motioned for White to put away his bow and arrows, and the pirates on the side also put away their weapons under Nabal's order.

Nabal came to Delacro's side, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Noble boy, I've been looking for you since last time, should we find a place to fight again?"

"It's a pity, we can't tell the winner for the time being, you have a Noble Battle Axe, and your strength is on par with me. And I'm not going to waste time here with you, I still have my own tasks to do. Although he knew that Nabal was just joking, Delacro did not intend to deal with the pirate, and had already jumped on his horse and prepared to leave.

In desperation, Nabal hurriedly ran to his horse, stopped Delacro, and said angrily: "Okay! Throw aside in advance, these hateful gray-robed people, the villages on the Nord border are all protected by our goshawk regiment, but these goddamn bastards have been burned to the ground! You are a bounty hunter, there should always be information about these gray-robed people, right!?"

He looked very angry, and when he saw Delacro dismount from his horse, he stepped forward again and said, "Don't prevaricate me, or you won't be able to eat and walk around......"

"I can tell you that these guys belong to a Order called Drua, and it looks like you and they are going to die......"

Speaking of this, he thought of the idea of using the pirates of the Goshawk Regiment to solve the Dark Cultists, so he said to Nabal figuratively: "Let's make a gentleman's agreement! For a week, maybe longer, you will be responsible for destroying all the Dark Cultists you meet, and I will share with you after I finish my work, so what will you lose?"

"At least it won't be that boring...... Okay!I promise, but don't play tricks, even if it's the Nord Navy, there's nothing you can do with my goshawk regiment, so don't think about exterminating us and getting a bounty!!" Nabal thought for a moment and agreed.

"I will find a way to inform the bounty hunters and regular army to stop the pursuit of the Goshawk members in a short period of time, and hopefully this is a successful cooperation......"

He took Nabal's hand, took out a medal, and said, "I am a knight accused of treason, this is a proof of my honor, if I break the contract, you can use it directly to go directly to the Kingdom of Vegia in exchange for the bounty of the former dinar, but only if I break the contract, but only if I break the contract, ......"

To be fair, Nabal also untied his waist knife and explained, "This is my proof that I am the leader of the Goshawk Regiment, one of the several pirate kings of the Pirate Guild, and you can also use it in exchange for a bounty, but only after I break the agreement!"

Without objection, the two accepted each other's belongings and high-fived each other: "A word is a deal! See you here in half a month!"

When they reached an agreement, Nabar departed with his men, and Delacro and White headed west......

In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and in the woods of the western suburbs of Paraven, the first rays of the morning sun shone through the branches of the dense forest on the forest path, and in the midst of this beautiful scene, suddenly there was the sound of swords clashing, through the grass, over the trunks of trees, and following the source of the sound, two men dressed as knights were engaged in a duel on a high ground......

One of them was tall, dressed in some kind of old-fashioned leather armor, holding a strange-looking broadsword, his hands clenched on the thick hilt of the sword staring at his opponent, his black hair was already soaked with sweat, and his mature and bumpy face was constantly oozing sweat, which, combined with his dark skin, made the whole person look very serious.

He was fought by a cool man in a knight's coat, with long gloves on his hands and long leather boots on his feet, a knight's saber in his left hand, a dozen throwing knives on his belt, and a leather whip on his left belt buckle.

"Trevo!!Why can't you get along with me!!!" the seemingly mature man spoke, but it was a roar.

"Rolf!!, I'm the offspring of an orthodox hero, you're just a Blood, why are you fighting with me?" the man known as Trevor was enraged, and with a sarcastic remark, he swung his sword at his opponent, and Rolf attacked with a sword.

Once again, the forest erupted with the crunch of metal clashing, followed by the "sizzle" of swords rubbing against each other, and the two passed by, each stopping behind the other......

"Even if the Rolf family is only a blood family, they also have the fate of inheriting the hero's legacy!" Rolf regrouped, clenched his greatsword and turned to strike, Trevor's sword was shocked by the brutal blow, but Trevor who lost his sword was not defeated, and he drew the leather whip from his waist......

The leather whip in Trevor spun like a windmill, and in an instant he had jumped into the air, holding the whip and threatening: "It seems that it is necessary to use real strength, Fighting Qi Explosion, Empty Energy Explosion!"

As his words faded, the falling Trevor slammed his whip into the ground, and a shockwave mixed with strong wind advanced towards Rolf's location, and Rolf swung his greatsword in the face of a powerful blow......

"My mastery of royal martial arts is no worse than yours, take the move! Fighting Qi Explosion Armor-Piercing Sword Light!!" he roared, and a powerful Sky Slashing Sword slashed across the earth, forming a shockwave with sword qi to fight Trevor's attack.

The two shockwaves collided, and the spread of the fluctuations caused the surrounding trees to shake violently, and the fallen leaves could not stop flying apart, and in this chaotic situation, the two of them once again waved their weapons to attack the opponent, causing a large explosion in an instant......

After the storm of explosions passed, the two of them were still standing on the ground, and the explosion that was enough to kill people did not seem to have any effect on them, which showed that the two were strong, and after a long silence, Trevor was the first to speak.

"I didn't expect a blood clan to use the Galadia royal martial arts to such an extent, it seems that I have lost my eyes......"

"You guy, you know my strength, but you still want to fight with me, of course this mission belongs to me!" He stabbed the giant sword straight into the ground, but inadvertently provoked Trevor's battle intent again, his leather whip was surrounded by red light, and even his whole body was shrouded in flame-like fighting energy.

"Yes, we have been comrades-in-arms for so many years, but we didn't know that you were so arrogant!? Then let me, a descendant of Belmondo, teach you what the real Calradian royal martial arts are!"

At this point, Rolf was not willing to be compared, the red light also appeared all over his body, and the giant sword in his hand was also tightly entangled with red aura, shouting: "Come on!!See if you are qualified to call yourself orthodox in front of me!!"