"What do you mean?" Sumer no longer looked arrogant as before, and couldn't help but get nervous after seeing that his knight could be said to be powerless to be put down by Lu Sien's knight Ji.

Subconsciously stood up and turned to look at Lu Sien.

"Are you mentally retarded?" Lu Sien glanced at Sumer angrily, as if he was looking at a fool, "admit your failure, and pay you a ransom that you think is worthy of your knighthood, what else is there to ask?"

"It's not me! it's Lily!" Seeing that Sumer was about to speak, Lu Sien once again pressed the other man's voice in his throat, "Towards the arena, be louder." ”

"Don't go too far!" The thought of having to admit his defeat in public, the arrogant Sumer obviously couldn't accept it, and looked angry, as if Lu Sien had done something very sorry for him.

"Cut, whatever you want. Lu Sien Li ignored it, and raised his glass again, almost from the sound of his nose. "There's one last lap. ”

"Hmph, damn it. Seeing that the knight's life was imminent, Sumer looked at him with a frightened face, and pinned his eyes on the marquis, hoping that the marquis could help him say a few soft words.

"That's a very reasonable proposition, knight, don't look at me like that. The Marquis was a little annoyed, offended by Sumer's incomprehensible gaze, "Both sides are warriors who have stepped on the battlefield, and even I cannot interfere with the outcome of a sacred duel, even the status of a nobleman does not give me such rights." ”

Sumer's heart sank, his body was weak, he hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth towards the arena, his voice was not loud, but it was clear for the moment when the audience was holding their breath.

"On behalf of Jack, I admit defeat and am willing to guarantee the life of Knight Jack with 500 dinars......"

Everyone heard it, Lily's figure only paused, but she felt that the speed was getting faster and faster, and the knight kneeling on the ground in the field hung his head as if he had breathed his last sigh of relief.

"Whew. Lu Sien sneered, and silently moved the chair back for a distance, really, if you feel too close to the fool, you will be infected.

I really regret what I just said, and the marquis also has almost the same feeling, but it is not as obvious as Lu Sien, and he is still indignant in his heart, whether this knight who came from the principality has really been underestimating him.

"Even if it is the master of each other, it is really not worth it for this knight. The chief chamberlain, who had always been by the Marquis's side, Knight Barlow couldn't help but speak, his words full of contempt for Sumer.

Sumer's face turned red, and when the bid with a fluke mentality was revealed, he was really embarrassed and embarrassed.

What can you do with 500 dinars? In terms of the ability of a knight, it is roughly equivalent to a year's annuity for an ordinary knight of the middle and upper ranks, and it may be possible to buy an ordinary one, excluding horse armor. Armor, helmets and other low-rank bronze weapons.

Even in the Stag Territory, if the Knight of Barlow is captured by the enemy, the Marquis of the Stag is willing to pay a ransom of 8,000 dinars for it, although 3,000 dinars of it will be returned by Barlow's family again at that time, but the ransom of 5,000 dinars for a great knight is not an exaggeration at all, and if it is a principality, then it is even higher.

And Sumer's bid of 500 dinars is really equivalent to a fantasy, which can be regarded as an insult to his knights.

Maybe it's because I'm young, and I didn't expect such a difficult ending.

At the same time as the Duke of Bauhinia sent Sumerian knights abroad, he specially allocated 20,000 dinars for Sumer from the treasury of the principality, and the daily consumption cost more than 500 gold coins, and when he left the principality, Sumer spent more than 2,000 gold coins because of a pair of armor, and now there are only more than 8,000 dinars left, which is more than enough to live, but if the ransom is paid directly, he himself will hardly have much money left.

500 dinars, he naively hoped that he could use this to bargain with the other party, which is characteristic of being born into a merchant aristocratic family, and his psychological price was 3000 dinars.

It's a pity that he, who seems to have been smooth sailing, doesn't quite understand the meaning of a warrior.

For the change in the atmosphere around him at this moment, his face was flushed and his brain was blank.

Although he still couldn't figure out the logic, instinctively, he felt that he had done something stupid, and he continued to be stupid.

For example, he still stood there dumbfounded, wasting precious time so far.

However, the Marquis on the side, the Knight of Barlow, or Lu Sien did not remind him of the idea, not at all.

Sumer came to Rouse with malice, this is well known, he will only infringe on the interests of most of the people present, and will not bring other additional benefits to anyone, in some trivial things, everyone does not mind showing some grace and exerting some aristocratic spirit, but it will never be now, at least, from the beginning of the duel to the present, except for Lu Sien, a little bastard, who uses some disgusting little actions to disgust himself and disgust the other party. Outside of the general direction, everyone behaves in accordance with the rules.

"Roar~~" The shouts of thousands of spectators in unison finally woke up the dazed Sumer, Lily had already come to the front of Jack Knight at this time, and the raised rune hand half sword exuded the light of Youlan because of the blessing of the fighting spirit.

"Wait! I'll surrender! I'll give out 5,000 dinars!" Sumer shuddered violently, reacted, and shouted with horror on his face.

It's just that this time, although the sound let go of everything, it can be called hysterical, but after all, it was drowned in the surrounding crowd of people, and did not stir up any waves.

Well, if Sumer had completely broken through the rank of Grand Knight at this moment, maybe his voice would have been heard by Lily, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Under Sumer's gaze, at this moment, time seemed to be slowed down hundreds of times, and the surrounding noisy sounds were pulled into a twisted and piercing noise, accompanied by the long sword that Lily leaned over, and the Jack knight, whose face was covered by the helmet and couldn't see the expression at this moment, seemed to raise his head slowly and resolutely at this moment, and pulled with Lily's right hand.

Jack's helmeted head flew high, blood splattering more than a dozen feet away.

Perhaps it was the last dignity of being a warrior, Jack's dying thoughts controlled his body and firmly grasped the long sword in front of him, so that his body did not fall from beginning to end.

Lily put her sword back into her sheath, ignored the cheers and shouts around her, turned over and dismounted, stuck the flag gun behind her on the ground, and began to pray on one knee in front of the flag gun standing there.

The heraldic banner glowed slightly, sensing the Bauhinia Goddess's connection to the souls of her disciples, but this time Lily did not detain the heroic spirit of the other knight.

At least Jack finally looked at death as if he were at home, and won her respect, she thought that the other party was a respectable opponent, strictly speaking, there was no deep hatred between the two sides, but each was his own master, each with his own ability.

The Bauhinia Goddess's Guiding Divine Mind sensed Lily's intentions, and what she did did didn't encounter any obstacles, it came and went quickly, as if she had left something behind, and took away the last bit of temperature on the body of Knight Jack.

Lily stood up again, pulled out the banner gun planted in the ground again, and stepped onto the captured warhorse, leading to this battle, according to tradition, all the relics of Knight Jack belonged to her.

However, in order to show his demeanor, he will still return one or two of them to the other party's family as a way of remembrance. You can also choose to let the opponent clean up the body of the fighter themselves, or pay for the burial of their opponent themselves.

But that's not the priority at the moment.

Holding aloft the Winged Sword heraldic banner representing Lu Sien, Lily let go of the control of the horse under her and let it run through the field as much as she wanted, shouting sentences that had been familiar for many years but were still in her heart.

"This great victory is dedicated to the adults I follow, the leader of the White Dragon Knights of the Dawn, Grand Master Lu Sien!"

This was repeated three times, but the melon-eating crowd present did not care about the actual meaning of the shouts of the knights running below, all they had to do was to cheer for the victor and then vent the pressure in their hearts.

For a time, from both sides of the auditorium, coins, flowers, and streamers rained down.

"Oh my God!" exclaimed the Marquis, "Knight Lusen, you are the leader of a knightly order! and your knighthood is named after a dragon!"

The civilians around Lily's shouting can not care, but the marquis and the others can't care.

You must know that 80% of the registered knights, well, those knights who are under the protection of the gods, are all ordinary objects, animals, or plants that are casually referred to. For example, the iron sword, the stag, the black war horse, the holy oak, the holy tulip, the angry lion and so on. The remaining 20 percent, according to the fantasy creatures, the knights referred to by the fantasy items, such as the Sacred Unicorn and the Judgment Libra, are all elite knights.

Of course, it's everyone's freedom to choose a name, but it's inevitable that some people won't be convinced.

I don't know how long it has been a tradition, but these knights, who have given themselves a cool name, have long been overturned by various challengers who have come to admire them.

There's no way around it, you said you were a brutal Hydra Knights and I was trampled on by a Grey Crocodile Knight, it's not appropriate.

And it seems that it is a knight that specializes in trampling on this kind of knight with a cool name but scumming to a certain extent, which is really refreshing.

However, these are all regular knights who refer to specific gods and gods, and everyone doesn't care about what knights they set up by the wild knight squad for their own amusement, after all, it's not at the same level.

But Lu Sien obviously does not belong to this situation, and the heraldic flag with divine power fluctuations clearly conveys that Lu Sien's knights are a knight order that is dedicated to the gods.

However, due to the restrictions of the gods' network, the name of the Knights of Luson has not spread very well, and the titular lord of the Moon Lord, Earl Blackhoof, knows about it, and the lord to whom it belongs, the Grand Duke of Bauhinia, also understands.

However, it is obvious that according to the current results, both families regard Lu Sien's knights as a knight order established by a new wild knight scumbag, and as a result, they directly kicked the iron plate.

However, after this incident, perhaps Grand Duke Bauhinia will also vigorously help Lu Sien promote the reputation of the Knights.