Earl of the Frontier

The sharp pain in his body told Yanan that he could no longer dodge, and he closed his eyes in despair.

The sound of the wind crashing on the heavy object reached his ears, and he tried hard to push Alfred away, but he didn't move.

Death didn't come as expected, and Yanan opened his eyes to see Gonyar roaring angrily.

A thrown giant axe forcibly deflected the smashed sarcoma, saving the two men.

A strong vibration came from afar. More than a dozen knights in armor quickly rushed in Yanan's direction. The monsters along the way were swept away by the giant axes in the hands of the knights, like a herd of horses galloping, unstoppable.

Gonyar didn't forget the two men at his feet, picked up the sarcoma and continued to smash Yanan and Alfred.

"Cut~~", there was a cold disdain from under the mask, and the silver-armored knight led by him took off the shield on his back, emitted a huge amount of steam around his body, jumped up on the ground, stepped over the filth of the barrier, and descended in front of Yanan.

Bang!

The sarcoma smashed into the shield of the Silver Knight, and the loud sound shook Yanan's eardrums.

Gunyaar, who missed the blow, was furious, and raised the sarcoma again to smash the shield again and again, shattering the masonry beneath the hard-hitting knight's feet.

"Captain! Then. "An axe spear was thrown by a knight in the distance.

The knight in silver armor seized the opportunity to tilt his shield and slide Gonyaar's smash away, catching the thrown spear, twisting his waist and slashing, cutting off Gonyaar's right arm carrying the sarcoma.

Roar! The monster retreated in pain.

The knight took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the silver light in his hand waved, and the flesh and blood splashed, instantly turning the tide of the battle.

In a few moments, Gonyar was already on all fours, lying on the ground screaming.

"Shut up." The spear pierced the monster's entire body, gradually cheating on its feet.

"It's rare to see railway guards participating in battles on the front line, even if you are all transcendental, it's too bold not to bring anything to the battlefield, right?" The knight asked, taking off his visor.

Yanan hadn't reacted from the battle just now.

More than two meters high, under the magic armor, there is a girl's soul. The sun shone on the silver armor, and the blonde hair fluttering in the wind exuded a misty sheen, standing on the blood-colored battlefield, like a Valkyrie in the North Sea.

The group of knights who came out of the bunker quickly ended the fierce battle, and the Roshan under the city walls slowly left behind a few piles of minced meat under the suppression of the new weapons inside the walls.

"Ahh Win! The surviving soldiers let out a roar of victory.

"Guard Yanan, he is Alfred, thank you for your help, can you leave your name, there will be a good reward in the future." Yanan said gratefully.

"Lieutenant Anneriel, there is no need for a good report, maybe I will need your rescue one day." Anne Riel smiled brightly.

"I still have something to deal with, so I'll go first, bye-bye." Anneriel pulled her spear from the ground and walked away.

Yanan stabbed Alfred, who was speechless from beginning to end: "It's rude for you not to say thank you if someone else saved us." ”

Alfred didn't seem to hear Yanan.

"Net disarmament. That's a nice name. ”

"What's wrong with net disarmament?" Yanan's soliloquy to Alfred was strange.

"Let's go back, you pick up your broken knife first, you don't have that ability and want to learn to sneak attack, and almost pinched Gunyar to death." Alfred said with a poisonous tongue.

Yanan wanted to refute, but thinking that he was right, he could only pick up the standard knife sullenly.

The barracks, which had just finished fighting, did not have a relaxed atmosphere, but became more tense. After returning to the dormitory, the company commander Sanjes asked the military doctor to examine the injuries of the two and told them to recover as soon as possible, and soon they would have a new combat mission.

"It's treating the guards like animals." Yanan complained, even if the quality of the transcendent is much stronger than that of ordinary people, the injury of pinching that kind of monster does not mean that it can be recovered by recovery.

Alfred didn't take Yanan's words, and silently concocted a pale green potion for Yanan.

Yanan took the cup and drank it all, it was sweet and had a good fragrance. The scorching pain in the five organs dissipated a lot.

"Tell me what kind of troops are the net disarmament?" Yanan put down the cup and looked at Alfred, who was equipped with an alchemy bottle in front of the table.

Alfred paused. "Pure Disarmament is a local armed force of the Holy Cult, and he belongs to Count Rice in the northwest of the Cult."

"This Earl of Rice sounds like a great figure." Yanan recalled his heroic posture on the battlefield and had a high impression of Count Rice, whom he had never met.

Alfred glanced at Yanan and continued, "Like Count Rice, the Pure Disarmament has a deep hatred for filth, and as long as they have the slightest connection with the filth, they will be adjudicated by the Pure Disarmament, as if they were the Inquisition. ”

"According to common sense, only the transcendent can deal with the transcendent, but Les can allow ordinary people to use the alchemy equipment of the transcendent to fight against filth, which is unique in the Sect and even the entire continent.

Yanan thought of the knights who reversed some victories on the battlefield, "Those knights are actually ordinary people? ”

"Some of them." Alfred stood up, took out an unnamed book from the closet and handed it to Yanan.

"This contains some of the history of the church, so let's take a look at it first." With that, he continued to mix alchemy reagents.

Yanan took the book and flipped through the index of contents to the section of the modern history of the church.

Two hundred years ago, the Holy Church was known as the Messianic Empire, and the empire had a dual head system, with the emperor and the archbishop jointly ruling the empire. After a series of changes, the church and the royal family chose to unite church and state, the supreme leader of the empire was honored as the pope, the empire became a holy state, and the sect received most of the emperor's territory. At the same time, the traditional aristocratic domains retained a high degree of autonomy, except that the head of the lord changed from the emperor to the pope.

The history of the Earl of Rice dates back to 400 years ago, and as soon as the Purple Fall War ended, the ambitions of aggression between countries began to expand rapidly, and the Messianic Empire granted Schuzli a grant to defend against the Yenisei Kingdom in the north. The title of Earl of Rice Frontier, Schuzley was also the first Earl of Rice.

"See the History of the Earl of Rice." Yanan read it softly.

"Quick, give me the history of Count Rice." Yanan has always been interested in this kind of history book.

"I didn't bring it." Alfred spread his hands.

"You don't expect to be able to buy them outside, these kinds of books are all internal information of the guards, and you can't get out of the barracks." Alfred said as he looked at Yanan, who was already getting dressed and going out.

"I found out, you and the commander are riddlers." Yanan lay flat on the bed, thinking that he would soon have a new combat mission, and gave up the idea of going out to buy books.

"You come here now to learn how to concoct reagents with me, it is estimated that we will set off again in two days, this small-scale beast tide will not be separated for a long time, if the fortress military wants to fight a counterattack, it will not take more than a week at most, and we will set off again." Alfred pulled Yanan to the table and began to teach him how to concoct.

"So fast?" Yanan was surprised.

"Don't talk nonsense, learn from me, you see what kind of cowardice you have been beaten by filth." Alfred slapped Yanan on the back of the head.

A week passed quickly, and Yanan quickly learned how to make some simple alchemy bottles such as deflagration, freezing, and stone walls. Due to the loss of the Standard Knife during the battle with Gonyar, Alfred added fuel to the captain's description of how Yanan bravely fought against Filth and applied for higher clearance equipment. The commander replied that he would definitely give Yanan the best equipment after he went back, and then said that now you just don't have it. However, thanks to Alfred's efforts, the commander found a long knife of a similar style to the standard knife from the horn.

"Go back and wipe it more."

Yanan pulled the knife out of the tattered scabbard, and if you didn't look at the arc-like cut at the tip, the knife was more straight like a long sword. The entire blade is densely covered with red lines, this is a fire-phase alchemy knife.

Woo.

The sound of trumpets resounded throughout the camp, and the order to go out had been given.