In neighboring countries such as Faustin and Charlotte, there is an unwritten rule that those who have reached the official level cannot do anything at will. Among them, the magician is the most.

Why? Because of the magic that destroys the world at every turn and the fighting spirit of powerful knights, although it is not possible to move mountains and reclaim the sea, it is still very easy to flatten a mountain and smash a huge pit.

A knight at the high-level squire level may be killed by ordinary soldiers with crowd tactics, and it is also possible for a peak squire to be exhausted, but as long as he reaches the official knight, he is no longer a creature of the same class as ordinary people.

Kingdoms such as Faustin and Charlotte have a population of more than 2 million, but each country has no more than a handful of powerhouses that have reached the official level. This is equivalent to this one out of hundreds of thousands of people.

How many official knights are hidden in Faustin, the surrounding countries are speculating, it must be more than three, everyone thinks so.

First of all, the existence of encircling and successfully killing an official knight requires at least two official knights of the same level as him, and he also has to bear the risk of being counterattacked. Clark Gable's death in Gordon Heights shocked the eyes of a large group of onlookers.

You know, that's a famous official knight in Charlotte, and it has been filed in the O'Moore Empire, the suzerain.

Secondly, although Charlotte only has two powerhouses of the official rank, one of them is a magician. A full-fledged mage can do more damage than a full-fledged knight, and certainly much more than a full-fledged knight.

Because of the lack of cognition of magicians, people can only use a superficial comparison of combat power, and the battle loss ratio that is acceptable to the surrounding countries is that a formal magician can face three official knights without falling behind.

If the direction of this magician's study is a strange and remote route, this combat power will even increase.

It is a pity that there are very few of these large and small kingdoms in the southern region of the Omore Empire with official magicians, and Charlot is the only kingdom with official magicians among the nearby countries.

Other countries know too little about formal magicians, and there are many kingdoms separated by several countries from Faustin and Charlotte, and this time they have sent spies and scouts to observe the situation, and one of their tasks is to find out how strong the existence of official magicians is.

And since Faustin dared to make a move against Charlotte and had successes one after another, there were at least three or more knight-level existences in this country. This is the consensus of all.

The storm above the head of the Khareda mage on the city wall is still gathering, and if there are people with rich experience, they will know that this top mage has begun to affect the elemental mobilization around him with his powerful spiritual power. This is still on the basis of not using magic power, if magic power is used, this magician can even use a wide range of magic to kill Faustin's team of 1,000 people.

Perhaps it was the unwritten rules that restricted the magician, and Master Kareda had only exuded his own momentum so far, and had not made any actual moves.

But just like that, the momentum of Faustin's army was weakened a lot, and on the contrary, the Charlotte garrison let out a burst of cheers.

In the face of this supernatural power, every low-level creature present felt the threat of death, which was a fear engraved in the depths of the bloodline, no matter who it was, as long as his level was in the middle-level squire, it would be affected.

Including Locke, Locke was in a very poor state at this time, and the gray-robed old man on the city wall, he could clearly see it from so far away. In his sight, it seemed that the whole world was left with the figure of the rickety old man, mysterious, dead and silent, Locke's heart was a quick warning, and years of intuition warned him to get out of here quickly.

Hundreds of thousands of Faustin's army, in this case, the formation appeared slightly scattered. No matter what the sergeant ordered, some of the timid soldiers had unconsciously begun to hinder, among which the recruits were the most.

The momentum of the Kharida Wizard on the city wall became more and more vigorous, and just when the army formation became more and more chaotic and the commander could not bear it, the Marquis Sandru next to the Marquis of Mammon, together with a certain strong man in the center of the Lion Legion, jointly erupted into two momentum that belonged to the Wizard of Khareda. It was able to stop the oppression of the Faustan soldiers by Master Kareda.

Marquis Sandru is the strongest person claimed by the Faustin military to the outside world, and no one knows what the true strength of this marquis is, because His Royal Highness the marquis has never made a move.

Marquis Mammon is one of the few people in the kingdom who knows the true strength of Marquis Sandru.

A mid-level knight is the true strength of this marquis.

As for the other one in the Lion Legion, you don't have to guess to know that it is a hidden master of the royal family.

Although the lion legion is strong, the leader of the legion is Prince Kensell himself, no matter how talented the prince is, he is only a high-level squire at this time, but judging from the prince's current age of less than 30 years old, it is very possible to be promoted to the knight level.

That official knight-level existence should be the person sent by the king to Prince Kensell to protect His Royal Highness.

Master Kareda on the city wall was not surprised to see two forces of knights under the city collapse from the city, as if he had expected it.

"It shouldn't be more than that, right?" Master Kareda sneered under the hood of the gray robe, "It's only two knights, I don't believe I can kill Clarke's child, let alone Mister by his side." ”

Clark Gable's strength is also in the mid-level knight stage, but his young body makes him a leader in this stage. Marquis Clark Gable of Charlotte was 46 years old when he died in battle.

Unlike when an apprentice magician reaches the level of a full-fledged magician, the lifespan of some magicians may double if they study soul and life.

Knights are not so lucky, and the promotion of every knight is accompanied by a scarred body and the exhaustion of potential again and again. Although theoretically, knight-level powerhouses and formal magicians belong to the same life level, and they also have a lifespan of 500 years.

But few knights lived to that age. 200 years old, this is the age that the vast majority of knights who are dying of life can reach.

The 46-year-old Marquis Clark is in the prime of life, and at this time, the Marquis Sandru and another knight-level powerhouse, Master Careda, with his keen mental power, the actual age of these two is more than 100 years old.

Only then did he say that with the two knights, it was impossible to kill Clark, and there was also a peak-level magic apprentice next to him.

In fact, the treatment that a pinnacle-level magic apprentice receives in the countries is equivalent to that of a knight, both in terms of their strength and the value they can create.

"Come out, I don't want to go against the rules of the Holy Tower!" Magician Kareda chanted simply, and a simple amplification array appeared on his lips, and every character he spit out was amplified by the blessing of the amplification array, so that everyone in the battlefield could hear it clearly.

What the 'Santa Rule' that Master Kareda spoke of, no one else knew except for a limited number of people. However, those who don't know, from this sentence, it is not difficult to guess that this should be a rule that restricts Master Kareda and has not done it yet.

Seeing that the strong man on Faustin's side has not yet matched, Master Kareda doesn't care too much, his time is running out, and he must do something for his country at the last moment.

"Mi Pleiades。。。。。。 Master Kareda held the black staff in one hand and began to chant something. Although the people around him couldn't understand it, they could conclude from the more depressing atmosphere and the increasingly violent celestial phenomena that what was about to happen was not a good sign. At least for Faustin's side.

"Stop!" a distant cry came from among the clouds.

The sky around Otis City was clouded by the energy fluctuations of a formal magician. It was winter, and some fine snow crystals fell to the ground silently. The city of King Charlotte is more than 100 miles in circumference, and after a month, it snowed again.

"It is worthy of being a top student from the Holy Tower Academy, and just with the strength of a formal magician, he can influence the changes in the environment. The voice continued to come, far and near, and could be heard clearly throughout the battlefield.

The gray-robed magician standing on the city wall did not have the same casual and indifferent eyes as before, and his round pupils showed that this powerful magician was not at peace in his heart at this time.

Without too many words, the magician snorted softly, directly stopped the magic chanting in his mouth, and his body actually took off directly into the air, flying straight towards the dark cloud directly in front of Otis City.

In the place where Locke and the others could not see, above the clouds, it was not as gloomy as the surface of the earth was covered by dark clouds, but the sky was clear, it was the morning, the sun in the distance shone through, and everywhere was warm, and it was completely impossible to see that it was a cold winter wax moon.

Somewhere between the clouds, a man in armor and a red cloak stood quietly, as if he had been waiting for Master Kareda for a long time.

When Master Kareda saw the man, he was not surprised, and flew straight over.

"It's you, Rom!" Master Karida seemed to know the knight.

"Master Kareda, long time no see!" the knight who called Roma did not change his tone, but lifted his helmet, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with vicissitudes.

"You're not qualified if you're just here to stop me. Kareda didn't buy Rohm's account because of his easy-goingness.

"I haven't seen you in 15 years, Master, your temper is still so bad!" said Knight Roma.

"Hmph, I had a relationship with you in the Deep Blue Inferno World, for the sake of slaughtering that group of hellfires together, I won't provoke you, and you don't bother me. Master Kareda said with a gloomy face.

"Master, you are one against three heroes, and Rohm still remembers it vividly. There was nothing to be seen on the face of the Roma knight at this time, as if there was really only admiration.

"And you're going to stop me?" asked Master Kareda rhetorically. He also knew this Roma knight, and he also participated in an interdimensional war with him, because it was a neighboring country, and the two at least knew each other.

"After all, the glory and future of my country are involved, and this time I must stand up. Instead of answering Master Kareda directly, the Roma Knight said so.

"Huh!" Master Kareda sneered, "just you?" and looked at the cloak behind the Roma Knight, "plus your flying cloak?"

The Roma knight didn't answer, but indifferently took off the cloak behind him, and the miraculous thing was that the cloak actually stood in the air, suspended in midair. But Master Kareda's eyes were not on the cloak, but on the Roma Knight, who was also standing in the air.

"You've broken through?" asked Master Kareda in disbelief. "I don't feel anything!"

"No! not yet. The Röhm knight replied honestly, "But the threshold has already been touched." ”

Master Kareda listened in despair, and the Roma Knight then said, "Obey the rules of the Holy Tower, and I can be like you and not make a move." ”

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The hundredth chapter is a milestone, this chapter has a little more words, 3500 words, which is not too much. There are brothers who like this book can leave a message in the book review area, and Xiaodou chats, the comment area has been silent for a week or two, if it weren't for the number of clicks growing more than thirty a day, Xiaodou would have thought that no one would have watched the knight's journey.