There has been a magical legend in the Xingyao Continent since ancient times, according to the record of Chapter 307, Section 17 of the Divine Charity Holy Codex, more than 7,200 years ago, the strongest man in the continent, the title of the Sword God, Sokri had fought with the strong Xiuen of the same level to fight on the top of the Pilka Mountains, and the battle lasted for three years and nine days, and the originally majestic Pilka Mountains were almost razed to the ground.

For thousands of years, there has never been such a god-level powerhouse on the continent, and tens of thousands of swordsmen have broken into the Pirka Mountains to try to find the two divine weapons left by the two titled sword gods, but no one has been able to get their wish.

Since the battle between the two sword gods, the Pirka Mountains have lost their important role in sheltering the Xingge Plain in the rear, and a large number of demonic beasts have poured into the Xingge Plain from the southwest of the Pirka Mountains, and it took less than ten years to turn the Xingge Plain, which was known as one of the top ten human holy places in the Xingyao Continent into a hell on earth.

The Pirka Mountains turned into a small mound no more than 100 meters high, and Sinbag, then king of the Kingdom of Chels. His Majesty Chelce personally oversaw the Battle of the Pirka Mountains and led an army of 100,000 to defend the last line of defense on the Singor Plain.

Thousands of years later, the number of magical beasts rampant in the Pirka Mountains gradually decreased, and the once famous high-level magical beasts also became the trophies of countless human powerhouses, and the Pirka Mountains eventually became a barren and untouched land, silently guarding the human villages and towns distributed like stars at the foot of the mountain.

The Knights of Pirka is, to be exact, Pirka. Johnson knights, because the owner of this territory is named Hubert. Johnson, a brave and fearless heavy swordsman lord.

Hubert is the strongest of the Pirka Knight Domain, and in the past twenty years, he has led the Knights to repel countless attacks of demonic beasts, and has supreme authority in the Pirka Knight Domain.

Whenever the people of the Pirka Knight Command saw Hubert riding the iconic maroon unicorn war horse through the streets, they would unconsciously show a look of awe and adoration, and lean down slightly to send their most sincere greetings to the lord they admired the most.

There is no doubt that Hubert was the hero of the knightly collar of Pirca, as his interior officer Ilif always said.

But no one noticed that in a corner where no one was looking, there would always be a pair of thick eyes with suspicion, contempt, and strange eyes quietly watching Lord Hubert patrol the territory on time every day.

Allen, no, to be precise, it was Li Yunyang who had been observing Lord Hubert's every move for three consecutive days, and since he came to this world, he found that he had formed a deep emotional relationship with this heroic lord who had a broken hand and a broken leg.

As a first-class graduate from a third-rate grass chicken university in the 21st century, Li Yunyang found it difficult to understand why he came to this world in a good manner, he only knew that when he woke up and opened his eyes again, there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child kneeling there next to the bed, still holding a washbasin in his hand, and what was his mouth...... Young master, please wash your face?

Li Yunyang felt that the whole world was crazy, but he soon found out that he was actually crazy.

He had a lord dad named Hubert, a butler named Robin, and a squire named Dylan, the skinny boy who had a bare ass and a basin and asked him to wash his face.

It turned out that Li Yunyang felt that he had been unlucky all his life, and finally had the favor of the goddess of luck, and he was able to swagger and drink spicy food with this lord father who picked it up for nothing.

But who knew that Hubert's boss, the Lord Baron, had to get his cheap daddy's knighthood back and hand it over to an ambitious swordsman on the grounds of retiring the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Li Yunyang was in a daze for several days, and he never understood why he was so unlucky? Looking at the high-headed horse riding on the street, like a nobody, Hubert's father, Li Yunyang even had the mind to scold his mother.

"Everyone is panicking, just his grandmother, you are not panicking, tying yourself to the back of a horse and wandering around all day long, I don't know how many people in the manor are worried about your black yarn hat?" Hiding in a big tree with dense branches and leaves, Li Yunyang muttered to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.

But who knew that Hubert, who had already ridden over at a good end, actually came back with more than a dozen soldiers, and stood directly under the big tree where Li Yunyang was, raised his head and shouted to Li Yunyang on the tree: "Allen, you have been hiding here for several days, how long do you want to hide? You are almost eighteen years old, it should be your responsibility, do you plan to hide like this?"

Li Yunyang on the tree shivered coldly, and then remembered something.

Hubert was included in the list of dismissals by Lord Baron because of his physical disability, but in the face of Hubert's birth and death for the territory, Lord Baron still gave Hubert a chance to retain the knighthood.

This opportunity is easy to say, but it is difficult to do, because the Baron asked Hubert's only son, Allen, to go to the Baronsy to participate in the annual swordsman selection on the day he reached the age of eighteen, and as long as Allen could stand out in the assessment, he promised to let Hubert pass the knighthood to Allen, so that this territory would continue under the jurisdiction of Johnson's descendants.

But the problem is that Alan is a waste, and Li Yunyang, who crossed over to him, is even more of a lazy guy...... Let him go and fight those guys with developed limbs with real knives and guns? The ghost is willing to go, it is better to die than to live, at least that's what Li Yunyang thinks.

Looking at his son, who was hiding in the canopy without squeaking, Hubert's resolute face gradually showed a look of disappointment, he rode on the back of the horse and waited for ten seconds, and after ten seconds, Hubert said: "Alan, I now order you to come down from the tree, immediately, immediately!!"

Li Yunyang hid in the tree and shrunk his neck, and subconsciously hugged the trunk beside him.

But Hubert didn't let him go, and after waiting for a few seconds, he found that Li Yunyang still didn't mean to come down, so he said to the dozen or so soldiers around him with a gloomy face: "Take Alan down from the tree!"

"But...... Lord Lord, Young Master Allen is on it, and the tree is too straight, and his subordinates are afraid that Young Master Allen will kick his subordinates on it, so this will ......" A soldier on the side said cautiously.

But Hubert didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, and said coldly: "Cut down the tree!"

"No, I'll ...... Am I still not able to go down?" Li Yunyang felt furious in his heart, seeing that he couldn't dodge, in line with the heroic thought of stretching out his head and shrinking his head is also a knife, he still climbed down from the tree like a small insect with a sneer.

Allen's body is quite good, his small arms and legs have the potential of a muscular man, obviously a resolute face that follows Hubert, but under the domination of Li Yunyang's soul, he has a dirty feeling......

Looking at his son standing on the ground with a smile on his face, Hubert also sighed lightly in his heart, he knew how many pounds and taels his son had, but recently, he found that this son had become weaker.

"Bobby, take the young master back to the manor, and no one is allowed to approach him without my orders. Hubert endured the disappointment in his heart, and said to one of the attendants next to him, "Also, call Irif to come and see me at once!"