Sherlock is the captain of the knightly guard of Lord Sark. He is forty years old this year, and at this age, the average man is already at the peak of his physical strength, and he is about to pass his breath. But as a high-level knight, and Sherlock just passed the Grand Knight certification test of the Holy See last year, he looks like he is only in his thirties, not only is he strong, but those close to him know that his strength is still improving, and the harsh training is even expected to allow him to hit the rank of Knight of Thorns.

Rumor has it that if he is lucky enough to be taught by the master of the Templar within five years, it is entirely possible for him to surpass the Thorns and the Rock and reach the rank of Knight of Light in his lifetime.

At this time, Sherlock's tall and burly figure, wrapped tightly by black full-body scale armor, the lion head shape on his chest made him look like a demon god who came out of mythology, only a resolute and cold handsome face was not stopped by the face armor, and the black horse he sat on also had an amazing huge and long body, if the whole body was equipped, people would think it was an earth-walking dragon, and only a powerful warrior with great knightly strength like Sherlock could control such an unruly Qiji.

Behind him were twenty knights in armor with the same outfit as him, the most relied upon armed force of the city lord Zack, who relied on this strength during the bloody war to earn his current reputation, status, and wealth, and most importantly, the absolute trust of the Emperor Isaac the Great.

Not counting the lineup, these knights are surrounded by nearly 100 light horsemen in leather armor, as well as several precious Shaq dogs that are known for their ability to track and capture prey.

What's going on? Putting on such a lineup, is it going to slay the dragon? It is not surprising that some people speculate in this way, after all, such power is enough to deal with some non-purebred dragons.

But there are also smart people who have found a problem in the configuration of this team, if it is a dragon slayer, there should be several magicians and healing priests in this team, but there is no here, obviously, the enemy they have to deal with has no advantage in magic.

It's a pity that someone who is surrounded by such a luxurious lineup doesn't have such an awareness.

That's right, this lucky and unlucky person is me.

I saw the heavy figures gradually closing around me, and I cursed in my heart.

That Jack Sparrow just now, I'm afraid he didn't get into a lot of trouble, otherwise how could he attract these terrible warriors who took out a random one.

These people are murderous and swift, and they have cooperated with each other in just a few breaths to enclose the woods.

But I was thinking, you guys are so good, how did you let that Jack escape? And with a dog, there's a fart.

Sherlock rode his horse to the undescript man in front of him, and his eyes suddenly twinkled.

Well? It's him! It's him!

When Sherlock saw the appearance of the person in front of him, and then thought of the rumors, his expression remained solemn, and a smile inevitably appeared on his face.

And in my eyes, the expression on the face of the middle-aged handsome and resolute uncle opposite is more hideous and hideous. Especially after that smile, I immediately trembled and almost wanted to go first. Especially the dragon horse he was riding, his face was almost touching my face, and the hot and humid breath spewed out of the nostrils of two huge disgusting men, blowing my hair wildly.

I was stiff and couldn't move. Looking up at the knight on horseback, my neck stiffened and trembled.

I saw that the middle-aged uncle raised his right hand, and the sharp steel finger guard glove raised his index finger.

Everyone around them stopped moving with the gesture. Including those vicious dogs.

I looked at the finger that seemed to have magical powers, and I felt an urge to chop it down and study it.

The man on horseback looked gloomy and sad in the sunlight, and his voice was even colder.

"Search it!"

At this command, two knights came around from behind, wrapped me between me on the left and on the right, and then turned over and dismounted, one drawing his sword and reaching it to my chest, while the other touched me with agility.

If I hadn't been afraid, I would have scolded them.

How many clothes Lao Tzu has on him, are you blind and can't see? Is there a need for a search?

Where can I hide my things?

I have to say that the knights in charge of the body search were quite professional, and they made me raise my hands and grope around me, so meticulous that I doubted their sexual orientation.

Seeing that they searched carefully, I thought to myself, fortunately, I didn't hide the bag under my armpit just now, otherwise it would have been a bad dish.

When they checked that I didn't have anything hidden in my mouth, they actually told me to spread my legs apart, squat on the ground, and cough hard.

You know, although I have some clothes wrapped around me, but squatting down with this shameful movement, although I may be surrounded by men, I am still disillusioned.

It's over, I don't have the face to see anyone.

After checking and finding nothing, the two knights, though disappointed, snickered in return:

"Lord Sherlock, I didn't find it."

Sherlock sat down on his horse and nodded.

"Alright, back to the team! Keep searching! ”

The two knights returned to the group, and then I saw that the knight, who was called Lord Sherlock, actually smiled at me:

"Young Master Hansen, I'm sorry, I hope their actions just now didn't offend your noble Excellency."

"Damn, he actually knows me! How famous am I, the original owner of this body? If you don't know him, come out and let me know him! ”

I saw a narrow look in Sherlock's eyes as several Shaq dogs barked violently in the direction of Jack's escape at the same time, and they were all about to rush out instead of being pulled by a chain.

The man named Sherlock tightened, turned his horse's head and waved his hand, and led the group of men and horses to chase after him like a whirlwind, leaving only the smoke and dust in the sky and me as if I had just been wheeled over and over again.

I coughed and waved my hands to dispel the dust around me, cursing at everyone just now, especially the one named Sherlock. No way, who made me only know the name.

When the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of people and dogs barking faded away, I breathed a sigh of relief.

After making sure that there was no one around, I took the pouch out of my body.

Haha, you can't guess where I just hid it.

Those who think of those shameful places, please get out! This is a pure novel!

Haha, yes, I hid that bag in my long hair at the back of my neck.

I tied the bag at the back of my neck with my long hair and blocked it with my long hair. When the knights asked me to raise my hands during the search, their attention was only drawn to me beneath me, and no one thought about it.

It's dangerous, but fortunately I don't have much clothes on me, and they don't think much about it at a glance.

Well, anyway, I kind of escaped this fate. When there was no one, I immediately opened the bag.

"Huh!?"

The contents of the bag blew my mind!

I saw that inside the pitch-black bag, it turned out to be a dark dark green bead. The bead is not large, about two centimeters in diameter, but there is nothing striking about it, and the inside is cloudy, and it looks like an ordinary dark green glass bead.

Such an ordinary thing would be so treasured by someone, and someone would take a huge risk to steal it?

That's what surprised me.

But I was immediately ecstatic!

Friend, think about it, this world seems to be very short of glass!

As long as I get the glass formula out, it's equivalent to having a finger that turns a stone into gold!

Besides, the recipe for glass......

I scratched my head, I didn't seem to know either!

It's okay! A resolute look shot in my eyes!

Isn't glass just sand burned with fire!

Believe in yourself, as long as you are willing to experiment, it will only take a minute to get the glass formula!

That's ......

I'm like all the traversers, open the golden finger, build my own financial empire in another world, and then build my own armed forces, unify the continent, and dominate the universe - with a monthly income of three million, it is no longer a dream!

Haha, I wiped my saliva, this world, I'm coming!

Suddenly, the bead in my hand moved so violently that I almost jumped up.

I looked down and saw that the bead was like an eyeball, with a needle-like pupil splitting in the middle, staring at me faintly.

I'm gone!

The bead fell to the ground.

The pupil closed, and the bead was still an ordinary bead.