With the cheers of the people waiting in the harbor, the fleet slowly docked and anchored at the pier.

Donner stood on the helm tower and looked out, saying that it was a fleet, but in fact it was three sea ships, but on the surface, it did look like it had experienced countless storms.

Several of the sails were in tatters, many parts of the hull had been rotted by the sea, and several railings had been repaired several times.

The figures of the three seagoing ships swayed, began to lower the sails, threw down the iron anchors, and stood on the high place of the seagoing ship alone under the expectation of countless people.

The man was about fifty years old, not tall, about 1.7 meters, but very strong, with short hair and a shabby captain's hat, a long beard hanging from his chin, and a face full of wrinkles, as deep as cracked old bark.

Although the whole person seems to have experienced countless vicissitudes, he still stands tall and tall.

He took off his hat, waved it at the cheering crowd below, and said loudly: "Friends, my brother Geellan has returned, I have overcome strong winds, torrential rains, waves, and countless difficulties and dangers, I have completed a great voyage, and I have come back alive, friends of Manhill Harbor, are you all right!"

"Good!" the sailors cheered, and the mercenaries and explorers shouted heartbreakingly.

To the sailors, explorers, and mercenaries below, Gogellan was a great navigator, a brave and fearless legendary explorer, and a civilian hero known throughout the continent.

How many young sailors grew up listening to his stories, how many explorers made him their idol, how many ships traveled the seafaring routes he discovered and received his blessings.

"Three years ago, I set out from Brey Harbor, riding the wind and waves, chasing the sunset, and the devil knows what I went through, and I'm back now, three years, friends, are you okay?" said Cogellan, crying.

"Hero, hero!" the sailors chanted Gogellan's name.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" At this moment, from the gate of Manhill, there was a neighing roar of horses, and a group of knights in black iron armor and spears and swords rushed towards the port.

The knights at the head of the group held long whips, wielding whipped the sailors and mercenaries who crowded the road to watch the lively shouting, and squeezed through the crowd with great momentum.

The sailors and mercenaries were beaten and glared angrily, but they dared not speak.

The knights glanced contemptuously at the crowd on the side, as if their spears would stab out if anyone resisted.

People knew that they couldn't afford to be provoked, so they avoided it, and the majestic knights came all the way to the docks.

Seeing the arrival of the knights, the people present stopped shouting and quietly looked at the team of knights who hid their faces in their face armor.

seems to know the origin of this team of knights, and many people point fingers at them and talk about them.

Donner stood in the helm, looking down curiously.

Similarly, on the fleet that had completed the round-the-world voyage, Cogellan quietly watched the arrival of the knights.

The knight at the head rode down the dock on his white horse, and when he was about to reach the shore, he suddenly grabbed the reins, and the white horse roared, and his hooves were raised high, and he stood and fell, and raised a cloud of dust on the stone slabs.

"That's good! Donner laughed on the boat.

"Commander, what is pretending?" asked Matthew, particularly interested in the fresh words that came out of Donner's mouth from time to time.

Forehead!

Donner was stunned and didn't answer, but he couldn't help but laugh to himself.

The knight sat on the head of a tall horse, with a knight's sword hanging from his waist and a long whip in his hand.

The whole was wrapped in armor, even the face was covered by the armor, and the white horse under the crotch tapped the stone slab with its hooves.

Tick!

"On such a hot day, wearing such heavy armor, you are not afraid of the heat?" Matthew muttered to the side.

Donner fixed his gaze on the great navigator, and the knight looked up, likewise at Cogellan, and did not speak for a moment.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

The Knights were obviously coming for the flotilla that caused a sensation, but Cogellan didn't say anything, condescendingly, and calmly looked at the Knights below, as if waiting for them to say what they meant.

After a while, the knight at the head pulled down his mask, and although he wanted to look up, there was undisguised arrogance and contempt in his eyes.

The knight spoke, "You're Cogellan?"

"Yes!" said Gogellan, with only one word.

"Very well!" said the knight coldly, "you are honored to summon you, Lord of Manhill City, the noble Marquis of Rist, come with me!"

"It's an honor. Ge Gelun did not say anything or humility, bowed slightly, and seemed to know that this scene would happen, "Please wait, my lord, I will go with you." ”

Gellan turned around and said something to the people on the boat, and then began to disembark with a few people.

"That'...... What kind of monster is that!" Donner kept looking over there.

"Good...... It seems to be a Titan. The others didn't know, but Yuri said with some uncertainty.

Titans?

Gellan was followed by a few people, and the others were fine, but the big man at the back was simply scary.

The whole body is dark, bald, and most people have a pair of eyes, but this monster, with only one eye on its face, stands on its forehead.

The whole person was at least three meters tall, his muscles almost exploded, and he was surrounded by an animal skin around his waist and held a huge rusty iron hammer.

This figure is even more terrifying than the orcs Downer has seen.

Donner saw the giant, stepping on the wooden ladder, and with each step, the whole ship almost had to rock to the side.

The ship creaked, and the sailors and mercenaries present also exclaimed in surprise when they saw it, as if they had never seen such a giant before.

"This is the Titans?" Donner couldn't believe it, he was far from expecting that there was such a terrifying race in this world.

"Yes! This is the Titan who can take on Wyverns alone. Yuri grabbed a handful of his beard and said: "It is rumored that the Titans all live in the Titan Continent and are at war with the Western Continent, and they have been fighting for hundreds of years, and they can be regarded as feuds with humans. ”

Gögellan led the four of them out of the boat, did not follow the knight for the first time, but spread his hands, and then knelt on the stone slab, prostrate on the dock, and kissed the earth.

The same was true for the few people behind him, including the big black man.

"What does that mean?" asked Donner.

"It's an ancient ritual for sailors to go out to sea to worship the god of the sea, and when they return to the earth, they give thanks for the earth's gifts with a kiss," Jason said. ”

Donner nodded secretly.

When Geraillan had done all this, he stood up and said to the knight, "All right, I hope your lord will lead the way." ”

The knight glanced at him and snorted coldly: "I really don't know why the city lord wants to see a lowly sailor." ”

After hearing this, the big black man took a step forward, and the expressionless Gogellan reached out to stop him.

The knight glared at the cyclops defiantly, and after seeing that the big black man did not continue to move, he pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and said coldly: "Go back to the city." ”