Lothar's legs lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the Arabian horse under his crotch walked slowly, and after walking more than ten meters, the war horse gradually lifted its speed and turned into a trot.

His breathing was very gentle, and the mounted spear was as steady as Mount Tai.

The noisy voices around him were automatically filtered out by him.

Compared with the surging blood when he charged with a gun at the beginning, he is now able to do his heart like water, or in other words, only blood can quench veterans.

Opposite side.

Jeanne, who was riding a black sweaty BMW, lifted the riding gun in her hand and put on a sprinting posture.

She was not wearing a helmet, and her long golden hair shone and fluttered in the wind under the scorching sun.

The sound of horses' hooves shook like thunder.

The wind howled in my ears.

When the two were about to crash into each other.

The world seemed to freeze, and everyone was in slow motion.

Lothar could clearly see that Jeanne winked at him, and then the apple-wood lance in her hand shattered into countless bars of wood on his plate armor.

Sawdust flew and rained down on his helmet.

Lothar still had her rifle in her hand, and turned back in some surprise.

Didn't hit?

How did she dodge?

The onlookers were also in an uproar.

"Really, the Grand Master released the water?"

"Awesome, her reaction speed is too fast, can a woman really do it to this extent? Compared to her, the so-called female knight in a skirt is simply a joke. ”

"Hey, is that lady really good?"

"What's so bad, don't you see how she treats the Grand Master? It was the Grand Master who freed her son from the evil gods, and she still wanted His Majesty to condemn the Grand Master as a sinner. ”

"That's right, for the sake of her son, she doesn't know right from wrong, and Lady Stephanie is not a knight at all."

The cacophony of chatter in his ears did not interfere with Lothar's movements, he took a deep breath, took off his helmet, and praised, "Awesome! One more time. ”

Jeanne raised a heroic eyebrow: "Okay." ”

The two distanced themselves again.

This time, there was no need for Jeanne to fetch it herself, but a knight trotted and eagerly presented an apple-wood training lance.

There was a rare hint of excitement on Ulding's face, and he whispered, "This is the knightly saint of the Holy Church, if I had such strength, I would have been able to stand up and stop all this when Milan fell." ”

Although he was very dissatisfied with the Holy Church's compromise with the wolf clan, and even the collusion with the dark creatures, he was very dissatisfied with the increasingly depraved style.

But only I have respect for this saint who has always been on the front line of fighting against dark creatures.

To judge a person, don't look at her surface, don't look at what she usually says, but look at what she has done.

The sound of horses' hooves, like the beat of drums.

From slow to sick.

A new round of charge, under the spotlight of everyone, began again.

Bang –

The training rifle shattered again.

But this time, it was Lothar who hit.

"Good!"

"The Grand Master is really tricky this time, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to dodge."

People are very happy with the result.

Jeanne smiled and raised the undamaged riding spear in her hand and motioned to Lothar, "Very powerful, my lord." ”

"Let's better compare swordsmanship."

Lothar breathed a sigh of relief, of course Jeanna released the water, Lothar couldn't understand how a person could play such a fancy thing as a riding spear so well.

His mental strength is high enough, so he can see it more realistically than others.

When the two were about to stagger, it was not he who dodged the other party's mounted spear, but the opponent's mounted spear that dodged his body, but it was difficult to distinguish this detail from the perspective of a bystander.

"Okay, just in time to meet that prop of yours."

Jeanne rolled over and dismounted, patting Grape on the buttocks with a somewhat flirtatious gesture, signaling it to run and stay.

And the "grapes" really ran away obediently and stayed on the sidelines.

Obviously, at the beginning, it was quite unruly, and I don't know what kind of magic this woman has.

The two of them took a stance.

"Be careful, this magic item is of high quality."

Jeanne smiled and said, "My lord, you can do your best without worrying about hurting me, after all, I am a six-star." ”

How strange does this sentence sound?

Lothar frowned slightly, and the next moment, the strong wind in front of him was howling, and the knight's sword borrowed in Jeanna's hand had already cracked down on Lothar from top to bottom with the momentum of thunder.

I haven't had time to put down my mask yet!

Lothar had such a thought in his heart, and at the same time, the movement of his hand had already raised and blocked the blow at the moment before his head could react.

"So fast!"

"Both of them are so fast!"

"This female knight's swordsmanship is so powerful?"

"The Grand Master is not inferior at all, these two people are simply the most powerful swordsmanship masters I have ever seen, no wonder every time the Grand Master throws gloves at the Amarric Palace, the Palace Minister doesn't dare to take it - if it were me, I wouldn't dare!"

In the crowd, Amalric, who was watching the excitement, suddenly turned dark.

"Why is it my business?"

Hans looked intently, he was the most skilled swordsman among these people, others may just watch the excitement, but he could see the "doorway" in it.

"My lord's swordsmanship and that of Madam Jeanne, even if they are compared to mine, are not much worse."

But the last time I fought with the adults, I only managed to defeat them with only 30% of my strength.

What is it that makes the adult's attainments in swordsmanship advance to this level by leaps and bounds?

Hans's face was full of surprise.

In the field, the sound of gold and iron clashing became more and more intensive.

The knights were dazzled and fascinated, and they had a feeling that they were watching the gods fight, and they couldn't understand it, but they knew very well that these two people were so powerful that they couldn't be bounded.

Baron Lothar's swordsmanship is really powerful, but this lady is on par with him... It's really frightening. ”

Baron Goldfrey's tone was a little sour: "I always thought that old fellow Werner was inferior to me except for being better than me in battle. ”

"But now it seems that he is more likely to have a son than I do."

Bailian was dumbfounded.

Gao Frey snorted lightly: "I have obviously drunk the precious potion and been taken by His Majesty as a flag bearer, but I haven't grown up yet, Bellaian, don't you feel ashamed?" ”

Baron Baron Gofrey had never said that about himself before.

Knight Kevin persuaded in a low voice: "My lord, you are thinking too much, where can a young man compare to a person like Baron Lothar?" ”

Gao Fremeran.

After a moment, he smiled bitterly, "Indeed, I shouldn't blame you. ”

"This time, Lothar has almost single-handedly turned the tide and repelled Saladin, and with His Majesty's respect for him, he will at least give him either Bethlehem or Hebron."

Knight Kevin added: "Moreover, His Majesty has taken away the title of Earl of Transjordan from Renard, and it seems to me that he has the intention of giving this title to Baron Lothar." ”

Gao Frey nodded: "I think so too, when I return to Jerusalem, there should be a result." ”

Bailian was on the sidelines, only to feel as if he was listening to a book from heaven.

Lothar, this is about to be made an earl?

His father is also a baron.

"Boy, don't look at me like that, didn't I teach you, an earl is not necessarily nobler than a baron."

High Frey airways.

"Even if Your Majesty made Lothar the Count of Transjordan, it is likely that he would only be given one city, because the bishoprics of Port Ayla and Aramdela (southern Transjordan), located at the mouth of the Red Sea, are now in the hands of the infidels. Petra, the Bishopric of Tafila (eastern Transjordan), Montreal, and Cahler Castle all have lords. ”

Hebron, in the strict sense of the word, is not a de jure territory of Transjordan, but a crown territory located on the border between Palestine and Transjordan.

Since it has been in Renard's hands, over time, it has been classified as Transjordan.

"And your father and I, who own a city and a fiefdom of two castles, even if he becomes an earl, I am no worse than him, but can overpower him."

"I understand my father, you are a baron of real power who is richer than an earl, I have always known this. ”

At this time, the battle in the field has reached a white-hot stage.

With a crisp sound, the sharp tip of the sword flew high and nailed into the dirt.

Jeanne stretched out her hand, and the armed sword she borrowed in her hand was directly cut off by Lothar during the battle, and the battle naturally came to an abrupt end.

"I'm sorry, knight, how much did you buy your sword, I'll pay you!"

The knight's face was painful, but he still pretended to be indifferent: "It's okay lady, it's an honor to fight until the last moment in your hands." ”

Jeanne raised her hand and tapped her head, "Thanks, knight." ”

"I... I'm Valentine of Reims..."

Before the knight could say his name, he saw the blonde female knight, whose dashing back had gradually faded away.