"Have you forgotten where he came from? ”

Steele shook his head and spoke.

"You haven't been to the sea, you don't understand the dangers of the ocean, that kind of place, iron ships can't pass, you don't have the ability to fly, the other party will never be able to drift across the sea......"

"He flew here?!"

Caroline. Gerard's eyes suddenly showed uncontrollable surprise.

Flying, that is the exclusive domain of legends, and a strong person of that level, for them, is simply an existence that can only be looked up to, and such a terrifying powerhouse is actually in front of them.

"Lord Sean, it's time for breakfast!"

Half an hour later, when Sean finished practicing, Caroline, dressed in a lace dress, entered the courtyard "at the right time", followed by three servants carrying trays.

In fact, she had been paying attention to Sean's movements in the courtyard, and when she saw that cultivation had stopped in the courtyard, she immediately rushed over with a servant.

"Thank you."

Sean thanked him, the other party was so attentive, he could naturally see it.

The breakfast was hearty, with ham, steak, omelette, bread, and a kind of sap that is unique to this continent, with the mellow flavor of milk and the freshness of plants.

Sean was not polite, and started eating directly, in the past month, he usually eats barbecue and the like, but now that he has changed the type, he can't help but open his sense of taste.

Seeing that Sean finished eating, Caroline, who was sitting next to her, spoke.

"Lord Sean, the carriage to the City Lord's Mansion is ready, are you going to go over now, or take a break."

"Right now!"

Sean spoke.

Although he felt that the paladin in the City Lord's Mansion should not know about the Lantan Continent, he could contact the higher-level power of this continent through the other party, and inquire about the news of the Lantan Continent from their mouths.

Knock knock knock......

The two of them walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the place where the carriage was parked, when suddenly, the sound of a huge drum sounded, dull and hurried, and the people who heard it were depressed.

Hearing this voice, Caroline's face suddenly changed, her eyes showed a little panic, and she looked in the direction of the city gate.

The servants next to him turned pale.

"I'm sorry, Lord Sean, I can't take you to the City Lord's Mansion for the time being."

Caroline looked at Sean apologetically.

"What does this drum mean?"

Seeing that Caroline's abnormal expression was due to the sound of the drums, Sean couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"That's what it means that the orcs are coming......"

Carolyn's expression was slightly pale.

"Orcs attacking?"

Sean frowned slightly.

……

More than ten minutes later, Sean and the men sent by the Gerald family to support came to the city wall.

Above the walls, there were groups of soldiers, nervously guarded, and some people who were dressed very differently from the soldiers, and more well-equipped, these were the people sent by noble families like Gerald to support.

Standing on the city wall, Sean looked beyond the city wall, and saw that more than a thousand meters away in the distance, dense orcs were gathering.

The clothes on their bodies are different, and the weapons in their hands are all different, they are almost like a ragtag army, but the bloodthirsty aura on their bodies shows that these orcs are not simple.

Da-da-da-da!

A series of footsteps sounded, and then a group of people walked up the stone steps of the city wall, led by an old man wearing copper-colored metal armor, with a gray beard and a strong physique, and his body exuded an extremely strong momentum.

Seeing this old man, Sean couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, he probably already knew who this person was, and sure enough, Caroline next to him had already whispered.

"That's the Lord Byron with the strength of a paladin in the City Lord's Mansion I mentioned earlier."

Sean nodded, and did not immediately step forward to inquire about the information of the Lantan Continent, and now that the orcs are besieging the city, it is obviously not a good time.

There were dozens of people behind the old man Byron, among them, there was a young man in pale yellow metal armor in the front position, he looked for it in the city wall, and soon saw Caroline in white and gold armor, his eyes couldn't help but light up, left the team, and walked this way.

"Carolyn, you're here too!"

The young man was tall and handsome, with short coffee-colored hair.

Hearing the young man's greeting, Caroline leaned slightly and spoke.

"Viscount Raglan."

"How many times have you said it, you don't have to be like this, just call me Raglen!"

Raglan smiled gracefully and looked at Sean as he spoke.

"What's your friend's last name?"

"Sean. Kebell. ”

Seeing that the other party was looking at him, Sean nodded to the other party.

"The Campbells?! Lord Sean is not from Sly City? ”

Raglan said with a hint of surprise on his face.

"No, I just arrived in Sly City yesterday."

"Then you're a little unlucky, you just arrived in Sly City and encountered an orc siege, but you don't have to worry, with my grandfather in charge, these orcs can't turn out any prodigal sons."

"Then I'll see."

A faint smile appeared on Sean's face.

"Don't worry, the leader of this group of orcs and my grandfather are also old rivals, it shouldn't be long before they retreat, since you are Caroline's friend, then you can also be regarded as my friend, after this time, find a chance to get together."

He turned his head back to Caroline.

"The orcs are about to start, I'll go back to the family team first!"

Then he turned and walked in the direction of the family.

Looking at the direction in which the other party left, Sean shook his head amusedly, although this man had a smile on his face and polite words from beginning to end, how could Sean not hear the meaning of the other party's words.

Outside the city, the orcs have already begun to charge, some are holding shields, some are carrying stairs, and they are unexpectedly in order, which is completely different from the image of the motley army.

"Shoot the arrows!"

On the city wall, someone made a sound, and then he saw a dense array of arrows shooting out from the city wall, shooting at the group of orcs.

Puff puff!

Although there were shields, there were still many orcs who were shot by arrows, but these orcs who were shot seemed to be fine, with a fierce light in their eyes, and continued to rush forward until they were shot at the vital point, and finally stopped.

Moreover, among the beasts, there were also arrows shot at the city wall, and on the city wall, many soldiers who shot arrows were also shot by arrows.

Soon, the orcs reached the bottom of the city wall, they set up a long ladder and climbed to the top of the wall, while the soldiers on the wall frantically blocked, some smashed stones, some lifted long ladders, and some fought with swords and other weapons against the rushing orcs.

Suddenly.

There was a commotion behind the orcs, and then dozens of orcs were seen approaching with arrows.

Ding Ding Ding!

The dense arrows hit them, and they were easily ejected as if they were shooting on an iron plate.

The leader is an old man with tiger stripes on his forehead, dressed in animal skin, but with an unimaginable fierce atmosphere.

Seeing these dozens of people, especially the old man with tiger stripes on his forehead, on the city wall, the only official knight of the major families who had not yet joined the battle had a solemn face, and couldn't help but touch their respective weapons.

"Byron, come down and die!"

The tiger-striped old man glared at Byron on the city wall, and said murderously, speaking in the Terran language.

"It's up to you?!"

On the city wall, Byron, an old man with the strength of a paladin, jumped down from the city wall, and landed directly on the body of an orc, trampling the orc's internal organs to shreds, and then rushed towards the tiger-striped old man with an axe, and the tiger-striped old man was holding a big knife, and he also rushed towards the old man Byron.

Clang!

The weapons of the two collided violently, and a piercing sound was heard, and some orcs who were close were directly dizzy by the loud sound.

Bang Bang Bang!

The two fought frantically, ordinary people could only see two afterimages, and above the ground, there were potholes one by one, which were stepped on by the two of them.

Some of the orcs who came close to each other suffered directly, wiping them to death, with few exceptions.

At the same time, the official knights of various families, including Caroline, also jumped down from the city wall with a defensive stance, and rushed towards the dozens of orcs who followed the tiger striped old man, among which several of them had a more dazzling defensive stance outside the body, if nothing else, they should all be great knights.

Bang Bang Bang!

Dozens of official knights and dozens of orcs who were not afraid of arrows quickly clashed together, and there was a dense sound of weapons colliding, and some orcs couldn't help but dodge one after another, so as not to be affected by their attacks.

On the city wall, the only one who hasn't made a move is Sean, who looked at the group of people fighting below and didn't make a move.

Judging from the current situation, the two sides can be said to be evenly matched, and there is no need for him to make a move.

"Byron, if you only have such a little strength, you will die today!"

A knife shook the old man Byron back, and the tiger-striped old man sneered.

"It's not certain who will die!"

The old man Byron also sneered, kicked the ground under his feet, and his body instantly rushed out, and the axe in his hand drew a cold light, slashing towards the tiger-striped old man.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, a figure shot back backwards and slammed directly into the wall, and the entire wall trembled slightly, leaving a humanoid imprint.

And the figure that shot back backwards was the old man Byron.

"You, you're already ...... Level 3 Beast Warrior? ”

Pulling himself out of the wall, the old man Byron looked at the tiger-striped old man incredulously, and the look in his eyes was no longer the original relaxation, and became extremely solemn.

"I said that if you only have this little strength, you will die today!"

The tiger-striped old man sneered and jumped forward, like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing towards the old man Byron, and the long knife in his hand was the claw he swung.

The old man Byron dodged sideways, and the long knife in the tiger-striped old man's hand turned around, turned halfway, and slashed at the old man Byron again.

Boom!

The old man Byron was struck in the body and smashed out.

Bang Bang Bang!

The tiger-striped old man was in hot pursuit, and every time he fought, the old man Byron was shocked back a few steps.