Chapter Eighty-Three: War Knights

It's not that Lin Jun doesn't use the mount, it's that the goal of the mount is too big and it will attract unnecessary attention, Lin Jun just wants to understand the situation, and he doesn't plan to come forward. After all, Lin Jun didn't believe that a royal family could travel if he didn't have enough defense ability, how could it be possible. But there is always a case, Lin Jun doesn't think this matter will really be so simple. Unless their target is not royalty.

Lin Jun walked through it in a parkour way all the way, after all, because this place was criss-crossed because of the creation of the country, but fortunately, it was also in order. Maybe it's because the city defense has raised the alarm, and it's also deserted, but it has greatly improved Lin Jun's speed, and this is an excellent location for parkour.

Lin Jun was squatting on a roof where the royal car's tent must pass, which was not very far from the imperial city. It is very suitable for squatting, as long as the people of the royal family come out, Lin Jun can also find it at the first time. Lin Jun was very interested in this guy who planned to assassinate the royal family. Curses are one of the great lines of necromancers, and warlocks also have magic in this area. In this way, Lin Jun's interest was aroused. Otherwise, whether the members of the royal family die or not has something to do with him?

After about fifteen minutes, the royal family's car tent drove out of the imperial city, obviously not giving up because of the attack on Qian Duoduo, it seems that the royal family is still quite confident in themselves. It is also how ridiculous it sounds if an Assassin wants to kill a royal family in a main city.

But Lin Jun didn't think so, if a curse mage was strong enough. So whoever you are, he'll kill you. Even if it can't kill you, the great curse spell will be painful.

Facts have proved that many friends who underestimate the curse have all turned into a pool of broken bones and passed away with the wind, even if they live in the world, they must be worse than dead......

The tent is getting farther and farther away from the imperial city......

"This should be it. Lin Jun said softly in his heart. This place is quite far from the Imperial City, and there are many houses, which is very convenient for a mage to cast spells. Most mages have little to no means to fight back when they are close to each other, so melee combat has always been a weakness for mages.

Even if many defensive types of magic have been invented, no matter what, a smart mage will never want his opponent to be close to him, and will strive to distance himself from his opponent and create a safe environment for himself to cast spells is what a mage should do.

Not to mention that curse magicians can't use defensive spells when they cast spells, so Lin Jun felt that this guy would definitely do it here, because after this place, there was almost no place to do it.

As expected, not long after the royal car tent entered this place, it was about twenty meters away from Lin Jun. A guy dressed in black tore open a scroll and threw it into the air.

"It's a mental power scroll again, this thing is so worthless. Why do you have it on everyone's hands? Alas~ Who can know the helplessness of the poor dick. Lin Jun couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Spit and complain, Lin Jun quickly took out the last loot Shadow Orb from the storage space, according to Shadow Sa, the silver-level spiritual power scroll is already very good, and the difficulty of the gold level is too high, even if the original silver city-state only has more than a dozen, as for the more advanced ones, I have never seen it.

Therefore, Shadow Sa still highly respected this Shadow Orb, at least Shadow Sa estimated that this one thing was at least dozens of times the value of a spiritual power scroll.

"No wonder that guy was so angry that he vomited blood last time, oops. Sin, sin. ”

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” near the royal tentβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” at the first moment when the spiritual power scroll was cast, a large group of knights wearing golden and heavy armor surrounded the tent, each knight carved a shield on his chest, and a wheat ear and scorched earth were depicted on the left and right. It is a symbol of the gods of the Besse Empire. Behind the shield is a staff crossed, and in the middle of the sword is the royal scepter. It means that the will of the royal family is higher than a qiΔ“. Under the seat of all the knights was a pure white war horse, each of which was draped in golden chain mail and shone in the sun's rays.

"Who dares to stop the royal family's chariot?!" a middle-aged man in royal knight's armor drew a long sword from his waist and shouted around. Those who can wear the armor of a royal knight are the best knights in a thousand, and they are proficient in a variety of knightly skills. As the sword was drawn, a shuddering force emanated from the knight's body.

"Damn! It's a war knight, shit. Didn't you say that the War Knights were on the front line because of the Griffin Empire? The group of stupid hangers in the organization did the intelligence. When the time comes, we must let those guys raise their wages to their laborers. The man in black scolded in a low voice.

The knights of the Bise Empire do not believe in the Holy Light so they do not have the profession of Paladin, they believe in the god of war - Gregory, so they are all war knights, they will be blessed by the god of war when they fight, as long as there is still a breath they can fight endlessly.

This is very terrifying, you must know that even if a person has the ability to defeat a thousand people, he will never be able to defeat a thousand people in reality, because of the problem of strength. Being able to hit dozens of people can be said to be the top of the sky, so how terrifying is the endless power. Not to mention that when they become full-time war knights, they will begin to master a lot of killing skills, so they are crushers as soon as they enter the battlefield.

But a war knight is very difficult to train, because they have to go through a lot of life-and-death battles and even cannibalism before they can change classes. Every year, the War Temple recruits the orphans of Liulang and raises them.

In the end, there are very few people who can become war knights, and cannibalism is not something that everyone can accept. They often become mentally ill, and this kind of person will be killed by the Temple of War, after all, this kind of thing still can't see the light.

Therefore, every war knight is a mentally tough guy, and only such a person can get the blessing of the god of war.

"Uncle Shadow Sa, what kind of profession is this?" Lin Jun asked after glancing at Shadow Sa who appeared beside him.

"War Knights, one of the most powerful troops in the Bishse Empire, they are very powerful and have been given the title of Crusher. But the number is scarce, and when they were at their peak, there were only more than a hundred, and I don't know now. Don't underestimate these more than 100 people, they can completely change the trend of a war, when they first fought against the alien race, only a hundred or so people supported the alien race on a front, it can be said that it is not not powerful!" said Shadow Sa with a hint of undetectable hatred in his voice.