The city of Rome, a city full of traffic, is silent today.

A slight wind, swept through a tattered newspaper, slowly fell to the ground, and was blown up by the gently trampled hooves of the horse.

Countless horses and knights in red armor lined up in the wide streets of Rome, quietly watching the entrance of the city gate.

Ten thousand people were silent, only the sound of horses' hooves sounded from time to time, tearing apart this false silence, waiting for those they wanted to wait.

Finally, a group of war horses suddenly raised their faces and looked at the distant skyline.

Through the towering Roman city gates, on the distant skyline, a red figure galloped in the remnants of the sunset, and the galloping horses and hoarse voices brought the trumpets in the distance.

The horse's hooves were raised high, the red hair under the helmet danced wildly in the wind, and Ryan's cold eyes were condescending, silently looking down on all the Holy Crusader Knights.

Click......

At that moment, all the knights moved, they raised their fists and smashed them on their chests, lowered their noble heads wrapped in red battle helmets, and said in unison: "See you! Lord Ryan, the leader of the Holy Crusaders! ”

The sound is like a flood wave, and it is hard to imagine that in a romantic country where almost the entire territory has collapsed, there is such a knight order that seems to have come out of the Middle Ages.

The numbers, the equipment, the morale, and the sense of order that enveloped the entire Order all told Ryan that this was a formidable force that had weathered a sea of swords and bullets.

Ryan nodded indifferently, pulled out the blade of the sword at his waist, pulled out a sword flower at random, and then pointed the sword around the city of Rome, and said: "From today on, the Holy Crusader Knights will pacify the territory around the city of Rome one by one, restore the stability of more than ten countries under the command of the Eiffel Tower Alliance, and revive the glory of the Crusaders!" ”

The knights bent over their horses.

"Okay, Captain!"

Then, under the leadership of Lane, the Knights of 10,000 men began to march into the land around the city of Rome, and with their sharp blades and shadow-like speed, they continued to sweep away the strange infested villages, towns, and even cities.

The knights also gradually understood that their commander, the red-haired man who danced wildly in the wind, always looked like a fearless charge, but he could often tear through the darkness like thunder, bursting out with power beyond their reach.

The captain is indeed the strongest man in the entire Knights.

"Commander, what is your dream?"

After pacifying another town, Ryan casually lit a fire and burned the canned ham he carried with him, and the young knight next to him asked, "Commander, do you have a dream?" ”

"No, talking about dreams in this terminally ill world is playing hooligan, it's unrealistic." Ryan said casually, opening the canned ham, the smell of food wafting in the wind, "It's so fragrant, dreaming of a canned ham is worthless." ”

The young knight did not give up, looked at the surrounding environment, it was very safe, and then asked: "Commander, everyone should have a dream, I joined the knights at the age of eight, and I was secretly trained for ten years, my dream has always been to become a royal knight, no longer have to fight, when the royal family members attend certain occasions, I only need to walk in front of them with my head held high, and I can get the envy and reverence of countless people." ”

Ryan smiled dumbly.

Is this a dream?

"Captain Ryan, do you really have no dreams?"

"My dream is world peace, the resurrection of my family, and the company of my best friends." Ryan said casually.

The young knight's cheeks flushed slightly, and he suddenly felt that his dream was too vulgar.

"Look, you don't even think it's realistic." Ryan casually dug out half of the ham meat, threw it to the young knight, and smiled: "My dream should never come true, but I am optimistic about you, riding a horse escort in front of the royal family, enjoying the world's pursuit, hahaha." ”

"Commander, your dream will come true after all!"

The young knight encouraged, raising his fist, his eyes reddening.

"Which will come to fruition?"

"World peace?"

"Family resurrection?"

"Best friends?"

Ryan shook his head, looked at the cliff where the sun was setting, and whispered, "None of them seem to be able to achieve anything......

Suddenly, a middle-aged knight walked up, wiped the blood from his hands, and handed out a letter with the Pope's seal.

"Captain Ryan, there's a new order for the church!"

Ryan withdrew his wandering thoughts, and glanced down at the new, extravagant gold-trimmed envelope.

Now, the Romantic Kingdom has established the Eiffel Tower Alliance, in which the member states basically belong to the former ancient Roman Empire, and it stands to reason that the Catholic Church has become the nominal ruling layer, and the Pope himself has the power to order any member state, anyone, of course, the truth behind the scenes, Ryan also knows that his father Hilton is the leader of the alliance, and the Pope is just a mascot.

But the mascot belongs to the mascot, and it still has to be obeyed in name.

Unwrapping the envelope, Ryan casually threw the bordered gold filaments into the dirty blood sludge, which he despised and the blood-soaked land was the cornerstone of the world.

"I'm Cardinal Mobi."

At the first sentence, Ryan frowned slightly.

In his mind, Moby was the son of Duke Castleton.

But since he was a child, he was cultivated by his father Hilton.

At one time, he was the assistant to the president of the romantic country.

How did you become a cardinal archbishop now?

"Captain of the Holy Crusader Knights Lane, I congratulate you on becoming a noble knight, and hope that you can lead the knights to become the sharp sword and shield of the Iron Tower Alliance."

"Now, three hundred miles east of the city of Rome, the third-level [Thousand Centipedes] entrenched in Caesar City has caused nearly 50,000 casualties in Caesar City, in the name of the church, I order the head of the Lyne to leave and lead the knights, rush to Caesar City, and eliminate the [Thousand Centipedes]!"

Is it an order?

"Commander, your face looks solemn." The young knight was curious, "Did the church say anything?" ”

"Don't ask what you shouldn't!" The middle-aged knight immediately reprimanded.

Ryan waved his hand: "It's okay, the church told us to go and destroy the thousand centipedes in Caesar City." ”

"What! A thousand centipedes! That super trick that killed the entire Caesar City corpse mountain and sea of blood! ”

The young knight jumped up on the spot, his eyes widened, and he shouted indignantly: "At the beginning, the country used hundreds of heavy tanks and rocket artillery to bombard for a day and a night without hurting that guy at all, Caesar City has long been listed as a forbidden area for humans, and now we are asked to pacify Caesar City?" ”

"Captain Ryan, don't go!"

"Don't look at our current record is not bad, but when we encounter a thousand centipedes, even if we can win, we will have at least half of the people of the Knights!"

"Even the main army did not dare to enter Caesar City."

"Isn't the church forcing us into a pan?"

"No, no, no! I'm going to protest at church, it's a blatant pit on us......"

Ryan slowly got up and touched the young knight's head.

"Captain Lane....."

"It's okay, someone should go to those forbidden areas."