"What's your name?" the recorder in the jousting arena looked up at Daemon and the old knight.

"My name is Gerodi Carr, and this boy is my nephew, and a knight named Daemon Carr," said the old knight in a deliberate voice, so that the people around him would notice him.

"This is our family crest, the Fire Rose, we are knights from the Southern River Valley," the old knight gestured to himself and the coat of arms on Damon's burqa and shield.

There were many nobles and knights on the side, and they couldn't help but laugh when they heard the old knight's words.

"It turned out to be two hillbillies, I thought that the person who killed Castan in the duel was also a child of the Royce family, now I can rest assured" spoke a knight in silver-white plate armor, and his armor had a white eagle pattern on it.

"Yuris, don't take any opponent lightly, if you lose to that kid, then you will lose the face of your Whitehawk family." The silver knight's name is Uuris, the heir of the Whitehawk family in the southernmost eagle castle of the Dall Wolf Kingdom, and sitting next to him is a sturdy middle-aged man named Ethan, a knight from Fort Phillin.

"Then you can take it with you, I'll take the sword," Yuris said, licking his lips. Ethan, on the other hand, closed his eyes and stopped talking to Yuris.

"Why do you want to take a false name, Sir?" asked Damon, looking at the old knight in bewilderment.

"Boy, the protagonist is you not me, I just brought you to have a long experience and let me move my muscles and bones, the knights are all famous and surnamed, so I will give you a blind name, if you don't like it, you can give yourself a nickname and then take a championship, so that everyone will remember your name and nickname, such as me, I was called Bai Jianhao back then" The old knight said proudly

Dimon muttered softly, "This nickname is like a hillbilly... ”

"You're Sir Damon, aren't you?" Suddenly a woman's voice came from behind Damon, and Dimon turned around to see a woman in a long red dress and a bumpy figure standing behind him, with a heroic spirit in her delicate facial features, any man would fall in her appearance, and Dimon was no exception, Dimon froze in place.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Lilith Casstan, the Countess of Casstan. Lily said calmly, but Dimon was stunned.

"Hello ma'am. Dimon was already panicking and didn't know what to say.

"Don't call me Madame, I'm the current lord of Kastan, and I'm also a knight. You duel with my brother in front of the White Wolf God, and you kill him!" Lilith began to get a little agitated, and her voice trembled.

"That's my only remaining relative!" If it weren't for the mute knight next to her holding down her hand towards her sword, I'm afraid the contest would have killed her before it even began.

Dimon panicked, he saw the tragic situation of Count Casten, whose death was caused by himself. "Miss Lilith, I feel guilty about your brother's death, this is a fair duel to the death, either he dies or I die, I swear I don't know what happened, but I will never use despicable means, I am willing to accept all your blame. ”

"I accuse you of witchcraft and magic, and I ask for the Seven Sons to be judged! After the individual jousting is over, we will have the Seven Sons Trial, and the four gods will judge you for your sin and punish you!" Lilith said.

"I accept!" Damon replied without thinking, after all, his heart was full of guilt. At this time, Dimon did not know how much of a hole this sentence had dug for himself.

After Lilith took the mute knight away, Daemon asked the old knight puzzled, "What is the Seven Sons Trial?"

"Boy, you'd better bless you to find five knights who are willing to fight for you, they believe in this one most of the time, and if you can't find six knights who are willing to fight for you, then you're guilty. Seven on each side, until the last knight of the opposing side falls down the game is decided, if your side loses then you are guilty, and if you win, you are not guilty. Anyway, I have an old bone, and it doesn't matter if I live or die. The old knight said in a calm tone.