However, at this time, it was not the mighty cavalry team on the ground that attracted the eyes of many faint eyes in the surrounding houses, nor was it the noble city lord who was in front of the cavalry team, dressed in fine iron armor and extremely powerful.

It's the blue-armored knight standing on the top of the clouds, looming, only half of his figure exposed!

"How is that possible?"

"Someone can fly!"

"Is it the Venerable Summoner?"

"It can't be the honorable summoner, you see that the master is wearing armor. ”

“......”

The whispering voice in the nearby house came, Locke didn't want to be so high-profile, but in order to find his short dagger as soon as possible, he contacted Watt, the strongest man in the city, and as the city lord, as soon as he returned to Evra City.

Watt has the strength of a quasi-knight, and is also the hereditary earl of the Fusen Kingdom, Watt, who is over eighty years old this year, is still old and strong because of his good fighting spirit.

After receiving a request for help from a powerful knight like Locke, he immediately dispatched all his city lord's personal guards to find the lost demonic weapon for Locke.

Before that, Locke had already visited the Rose Flower Tavern, and after looking for it to no avail, he had to rely on Watt's patrol guard for the time being.

Fortunately, the mental power sensing range of the knights of Locke Land has been able to cover a quarter of Evra City, and after discovering that there was a fight in the northwest city, he rushed over as soon as possible, and the most important thing is that in the fight, Locke felt the breath of his short dagger.

The one who came to the rescue of Memira just now was Locke on the top of the clouds.

Memira was still shocked and didn't react, but the four unscrupulous people behind her broke out in a cold sweat for the first time.

The four bastards of Silver Wolf Fang were eager to escape from here, whether it was the terrifying blue-armored knight in the sky or the city lord's personal guard who had already arrived on the ground, it was not something the four of them could handle.

However, they were desperate to find that they couldn't move their feet.

"This is indeed a dereliction of duty, I did not expect that in the city of Evra, which I have managed for fifty years, there would be people who would dare to commit blatant murder. "In the cavalry of the city lord's personal guard, a knight in pitch-black fine iron armor stepped out.

He was the lord of Evra, Lord Watt, known for his prowess and strictness of the law.

"I won't meddle in the affairs of your Fusen Kingdom, I'm just here to find the lost items. In the sky, Locke said so, stretched out his right hand, and under the traction of the huge spiritual power, the short dagger that was tightly held in Memira's hand flew into the sky and fell into Locke's hands.

"Huh?" Locke looked at his dagger with a layer of linen wrapped around it, which seemed to be a simple scabbard.

"What did you do?" Locke asked, as Memira sat down on the ground.

"Yes, yes. Memila's face was still a little pale, both frightened by this series of accidents, and intimidated by Locke and the many cavalry teams around her.

Audibly, Memira recognized this person as the guest she had entertained at the tavern during the day.

"Cavalry! strangle the thugs!" Watt commanded his men on the other side, inside the pitch-black iron armor.

"Drink!" Hundreds of elite cavalry roared, they were also taught and vindictive, and their general strength hovered around the entry-level attendants, but with the advantage of battle formations and numbers, this team of elite cavalry, even high-level attendants, was unwilling to despise the edge.

Not to mention the four Silver Wolf Fangs who were surrounded by the Knights.

The horses' hooves are rushing, the blood is sprinkled everywhere, the cold light is the clashing of swords and swords, and the howls of pain are the last voices of the dying in this world.

Once upon a time, Locke was also a member of the lower cavalry, fighting the enemy.

Putting away his short dagger, Locke turned around, the world of ordinary people was getting farther and farther away from him, and it was time to leave.

"My lord......! Please!Woo woo......" Behind him, a crying voice belonging to a young girl came.

Locke paused, turned to look at the ground, and the object of the girl's request for help was herself in the sky.

"Please, save my father......! Please!" Memila had tears on her cheeks, and at this time she was no longer the strong girl who needed to support her family, she was just a child.

There was still a lot of blood left on Memila's body, I don't know if it was her own or someone else's.

Looking at the linen wrapped in his short dagger, the patched linen felt rough to the touch, but the stitcher's workmanship was quite delicate, and it could be seen that it was done with care.

"Okay, I'll see if I can help you. Locke said.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others, and with the powerful spiritual power of the Earth Knight just now, before Memila even knew it, he had already learned the original intention of the child to take away his dagger by reading Memila's memories and thoughts.

Is it so that when I go to drink the next day, I will return the dagger to myself? What a cute and kind child.

The strangulation belonging to the cavalry team has come to an end, how can four ordinary adventurers be the opponents of the city lord's elite cavalry, just one charge, the four of them turned into a pile of minced meat and dregs.

Looking at the fragments of limbs scattered on the ground, whether it was Locke who fell from the sky, or the other members of the cavalry, their faces were expressionless, only Memila's face turned pale again.

Despite being too frightened to have any strength, Memira struggled and led Locke towards her house, where her father was still there, and the mysterious adult must have the ability to save her.

Memira has lost her mother, and she doesn't want to lose her father again.

Seeing Locke, a powerful earth knight, following an ordinary girl to a nearby residence, the city lord Watt thought for a moment and followed closely.

The strongest person in the Fusen Kingdom is a second-level summoner, and there is only such a second-level life in their country, and when he saw a second-level knight at first glance, Old Watt still wanted to have a good relationship with this strong man, even if he was instructed, it was also good.

This is the most barren place in the civilian area northwest of Evra City, and the surrounding houses are so low that war horses can no longer be allowed to pass, so the city lord of Watt and Locke, like Memila, walked over.

"Squeak, squeak. "It's the sound of the iron pieces on the surface of the armor colliding and resonating, Old Watt didn't come alone, in order to protect their noble city lord, all the knights of the cavalry guards followed and squeezed here.

"Behold, it is the lord of the city!"

"And the knights of the Guardian Patrol!"

Tonight seems to be a sleepless night, and as Watt's honorable earl and lord of Evra, it must be the first time to come to the poorest and most backward part of the city.