"Well, my lord, I don't know what you are ......" The leader of the guard hurriedly ran to the side of the warhorse and asked cautiously and respectfully. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sergeant who was questioned by Ota was not only slightly surprised at this moment, but also had a panicked look, licked his lips and asked in a low voice: "I don't know what this adult means by letting Xiao raise his head? Xiao only came here half a month ago,

The gate was half wide and nearly four meters wide enough for the horse to gallop out of the city, but after the horse had taken a few steps, the horse suddenly stopped and turned its head, standing in front of a guard with several black moles on his face and a very thin lip with a slightly protruding chin.

"Look up. Orta stared at the guard, speaking in a small but majestic voice.

After joining the garrison, he was even more diligent and conscientious......"

The leader of the guards on the side also nodded frequently, and was about to say a few kind words for him, when he heard Ota suddenly shout:

"Flat mouth!"

The guard, who had a mole on his face and a protruding chin, trembled, and after coughing twice, he raised his head and asked with a blank expression:

"Is the adult calling me? The villain's name is Condes......

An older voice came intermittently: "The greatness of God lies in the fact that He has given us fearless faith and taught us to blend into darkness...... When the Blade feasts on the blood of the Emperor and offers our Blade Guardian to the immortal gods, He will bestow upon us in untold glory...... The sound of heavenly thunder will spread the prestige all over the world, and make those who hear this name tremble and bow their heads to ......"

Orta smiled slightly, and said to the captain of the guard, "This man was once a black knight, nicknamed 'Flat Mouth', and took him down and sent him to the Consulate. ”

"He's the Black Knight......? Come, catch him first, and then say...... "Although the leader is very unconvinced, and says that Condéas can't even use the dagger, how can it be a black knight, but since this lord has given the order, he can only obey, and he thinks that after he leaves, he will take a few brothers to the consul hall to testify against him, and then let him go, although he is a little wronged, it is better than losing his head."

But before he could finish speaking, the so-called Kandeas who couldn't even use the dagger suddenly shouted, "It's you bastard, go die." ”

I saw the spear in his hand thrust violently, and a black light pierced Otta's chest, so close that it was as fast as lightning in the blink of an eye.

"Your Excellency......" Seeing this scene, the leader of the guards screamed, and several guards who were about to come were even more shocked, since this Lord was a person from His Highness's side, if someone was killed at the city gate they guarded, how could everyone present not be implicated?

But before the words fell, a silver light flashed, and then a crisp sound of metal collision echoed in everyone's ears.

I saw a silver palm firmly grasped on the tip of the spear, and let the 'flat mouth' pull the spear with great strength and did not move, just when he wanted to let go of his hand to pick up the dagger at his waist, Orta immediately raised his leg and kicked it away, and before the 'flat mouth' could react, he was kicked in the face firmly.

After a scream,

At the door, dozens of guards were wrapped tightly in the cold winter, and those with spears in their hands looked over, and one shouted:

"Who is it, I don't know that Midnight, Flat Mouth immediately fell to the ground with blood on his face, his nose collapsed, his teeth fell and rolled on the ground.

"Tie ......" Orta commanded and turned the horse's head, and after clamping his legs, the war horse Herod neighed and disappeared.

Several sergeants pressed their flat mouths under them and tied them up, and after a while, they found the black knight's tattoo on the inside of his forearm, and the leader of the guard stepped forward, kicked him, rolled on the ground, and scolded:

"Damn, I didn't expect it to be a black knight, I almost killed Lao Tzu, thanks to the high combat power of the adults, there is no problem, otherwise these brothers will not be able to eat with you. ”

"It's just, the black knight bastard doesn't have a good thing, ...... beat him," someone scolded resentfully, and then kicked him a few times.

The other people were also impatient and angry, and they stepped forward one after another, and there was a miserable wail from the city gate for a while.

On the official road outside the city, Orta glanced at the soft silver gloves in his hands, smiled slightly, and then rode his horse and whipped, and the black shadows on both sides of the road retreated in sight......

The city-state of Bannaya, surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, was built successively for more than 200 years before it was finally completed more than 30 years ago.

After nightfall, a war horse galloped through the city-state.

At the east gate, a rapid sound of horses' hooves stopped abruptly in front of the gate, and the back gate was closed and you were not allowed to leave the city?"

The man on the horse was dressed in leather armor, there seemed to be something on the heart guard on his chest, two sword hilts were exposed behind his shoulders, and a black robe covered most of his body, even his head and face.

The man ignored the guard's questioning, but just reached out and threw it, and a token with a glittering golden light flew over, and the guard caught it and looked at it.

The next moment, the leader of the guards changed his face greatly, and immediately ran over to return the token with both hands, and said in a low voice: "The little one has no eyes, I don't know that the adult is the guard in front of His Highness, please forgive the villain's rudeness......"

"Don't blame those who don't know, open the door, I have something to do to get out of the city. "It was Orta who spoke.

"Yes. The guard answered and hurriedly ran to make arrangements, feeling relieved.

The walls are not only tall, but also thicker than the city of Kurgea, because the walls are hundreds of miles away, and the mountains surrounded on three sides are high mountains and mountains, and they are endless, and a large number of orcs come over the mountains to disturb the city-state.

Successive consuls have mobilized armies to clear them, but the many peaks are too many to defend, and the food supply is extremely inconvenient, so they have to retreat to the city-state after each clearance, which also causes the orcs to always hide in the depths of the mountains, and when the tribe grows, they suddenly sweep and loot food and women, and this situation has lasted for decades.

And now, in the dead of night, under the protection of the Emperor Killer God, you have given us fearless faith, taught us to blend into the darkness, when the blade is full of the blood of the emperor, we are willing to sacrifice the protection of the blade to you......

In a castle in the city-state of Bannaya, in a beautifully decorated room lit with candles, a thin middle-aged man leaned against a leather chair with a stern expression, frowning at the jumping candle flames, but his eyes were a little scattered, as if he had encountered some difficult problem that made him helpless.

"In the past ten days, nearly 100 orphans have disappeared, and there is no clue at all, who did this......? Is it the Black Knight's slave grabber?"

The man shook his head and said to himself: "It is said that the slave arresting team only catches women and traffickers, but most of these orphans are teenagers, and they are all fifteen or sixteen years old, but if it is not for the slave arresting team...... Who could it be?"

Just when he couldn't sleep, in the slum of Bannaya City, in a very inconspicuous hut, there was suddenly a faint candlelight in the crack in the floor, if someone was lying on the floor and looking down, maybe you could see a few thin rickety figures were slowly moving deeper, and the faint candlelight was gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

It didn't take long, and there was a faint neat and immature voice inside, "See the Emperor of the Black Lines, praise the great emperor god......"

The childish voice sounded neatly again: "We are dark walkers, (to be continued.) )