Chapter 329

The small training ground beside the gate has been emptied. The fortress guards and Brandon's guards have retreated to the side, surrounded by shields, leaving only a one person wide gap in the middle. The two sides are still facing each other.

The veterans standing on the bench coldly hugged their shoulders and stared at the black haired wizard surrounded by the human wall with the eyes of dead people.

At the moment, Loren did not forget to wave to the worried little wizard behind the human wall. He could not see any tension at all with a relaxed smile.

When he died, he didn't know it... The excessive calm and abnormality made the veteran frown.

Brandon de sallion on the other side also smiled brightly and looked excited as if he had some expectations - as if the next person to be executed had nothing to do with him. He just came to see the excitement.

This kind of heartless guy can even get the loyalty of others. He is even the orthodox blood of the desallion family and the brother of Prince Connor

Damn it!

As long as it bears the name of "de sallion", can it act recklessly in the Empire?!

Moreover, even such scum can be favored by the dragon, and Prince Connor, who really inherited the blood of the Dragon King family, is the only crown prince who is not a "dragon controller" for 13 generations. He even nearly was criticized and suspected to be an illegitimate son... The person who said this is really detestable!

His highness connord personally led the cavalry to the north to patrol, fight with the demons, endure the winter and starve in the snowstorm, and endure the long night with the soldiers

What are those noble men doing?

What are the princes, wizards and nobles of the Empire doing?

What is this spoiled little boy of the emperor doing?!

Since the Connaught hall can't fight its own brother because of the brotherhood, let yourself be so loyal and bear the curse

Yes, start with this arrogant black haired wizard!

"Do you really want to do this?" the officer in charge of execution hesitated and looked at the "veteran" awkwardly: "if I say that his highness Brandon is not special for a day or two, he doesn't have to do this for such a little thing; if he kills his wizard adviser, it won't be good..."

"It was because we all thought so that we gave him the courage to be unscrupulous!" the veteran glared at him:

"This is the fortress of duanjie mountain, the north gate of the Empire! Besides us, where else can we suppress his arrogance?"

"It's easy to say. It's de sallion, the prince of the Empire - you're alone, and I have to think about your family!"

"Then you should stick to it. Don't forget which adult we serve!" the veteran warned coldly: "don't I tell you, if his highness Brandon becomes the heir of the Empire, what will happen to the people of our duanjieshan fortress?"

"At that time, thousands of people in the two legions may have to be cleaned from head to foot - no emperor will trust a group of soldiers who are not loyal to him, no matter who! Only his highness connord succeeds to the throne smoothly, can we have a future!"

"Or are you ready to betray your highness?"

"What are you talking about?!" the officer was a little flustered and quickly refuted: "I swear to be loyal to his highness connord and will never regret it!"

"What's the use of just saying, but prove it!"

With a cold hum, the veteran holding his shoulder ignored him. The officer who was so anxious to stamp his feet had to turn and leave to arrange the next duel trial.

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Loren stood in the center of the field, his wandering pupils always sweeping the veterans on the interrogation platform with residual light.

From the attitude of the Legion soldiers to the officers just in charge of the trial towards him, this man is definitely not just a "veteran", I'm afraid his status is not low - the military camp is the place that attaches most importance to his status, which can make the soldiers and officers around him afraid of him, I'm afraid it's not just his title.

Is it difficult to be a person who is similar to supervising the army?

While speculating in the bottom of his heart, the black haired wizard played with the stick that was thrown to him as a "sword", which was also the only thing he could call a "weapon" all over his body.

The caster, bright silver, Knight's sword, leather armor, thick cloak, Dagger Knife, ignitor, ring badge... He didn't even let go of the dagger on the inside of his boots. When he came to the training ground, there was only a single coat, pants and boots.

The Legion soldiers of the fortress searched him very severely. Maybe it was because they were a wizard. They always felt that there might be a magic wand hidden in a crack in their body

So this is the mistake caused by cognitive gap. If there is a wizard here, it will remind the searched soldiers that even without a wand, a normal caster can release low-level spells without influence, or even use high-level spells once or twice.

But unfortunately, they don't know.

While he was still full of speculation, the officer in charge of the trial stood on the interrogation platform, stared at him fiercely and shouted:

"Loren, the wizard adviser of his highness Brandon de sallion, are you ready for a duel trial until everyone acquits you?!"

Lauren raised his right hand's "sword" without expression:

"Anytime."

"In the name of the Holy Cross, in my capacity as the judge of the north gate of my empire and the fortress of duanjie mountain, I hereby declare that the duel trial has officially begun!"

"May the Holy Cross defend the just side -!!!"

The sound of shouting and drinking is still echoing in the air, and a dark figure has entered the training ground.

Loren narrowed his eyes slightly. He was a guy dressed as a standard Legion soldier. His heavy infantry armor, Zheng shield, long halberd, epee, and even his head were wrapped in a black iron shell. But the equipment looks much better than ordinary soldiers, and the style of helmets is slightly different.

"Second class retained sergeant, Lycan!" the soldier said stiffly, knocked down the shield with a halberd, and stared at Loren with a pair of eyes under his helmet.

"Lord Brandon's wizard adviser, Loren." the black haired wizard smiled and bowed. I put the wooden stick on the right belt. It's leisurely. It doesn't seem to be ready to fight.

The next second, Rican moved - holding the halberd flat against the shield and roaring to charge the black haired Wizard - the posture of the shield and the pace of the charge were completely a skilled veteran who had been in battle for a long time.

It's stupid

If on the battlefield, hundreds of Legion soldiers charge like a wave, it is absolutely an irresistible force; But this is a one-on-one duel, that's stupid!

The dark haired wizard with a slight sidestep almost avoided the attack of the other party. The fierce likan suddenly stopped and grabbed the tail of the halberd.

A sweep!

"Dang --!" the blade tip of the halberd smashed some sparks on the ground, and Loren escaped without accident. The likan left in place almost opened the door, and there was no chance to parry!

Lauren smiled, dodged and hid three steps away. He didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Sure enough... At the next moment, the shield in Rican's hand immediately waved to his side - if the dark haired wizard had just been behind him, it would have been knocked away!

But this is not the key, but the iron shell of the other party... With this stick, it is impossible to break the defense.

Looking at the black haired wizard three steps away, he realized that he was careful to think. Rikan roared angrily and rushed up like a black beast!

"Go to hell, wizard --!"

Sergeant likan, who charged with great strides, kept stabbing forward with his halberd, but every time he was hidden by the fox wizard, as if he knew he would stab at that place.

Damn it, what kind of magic is this?!

For a moment, Loren, who once again avoided the edge of the halberd, did not retreat, but pulled out the wooden stick at his waist and rushed to his face. The experienced and skilled Sergeant Rican immediately put up a shield for defense.

"Just wait for you, iron shell." the contemptuous voice cooled the sergeant's back.

Because it came from behind!

"Bang --!"

When the sergeant woke up again, he was trampled by the damn wizard, the Zheng shield in his hand was taken away by the other party, and the cold metal edge was stuck on his neck.

Around the neck?

Wait, does he want to

"Have a good trip, Sergeant likan." the dark haired wizard's cold voice came: "then, thank you for your kindness and specially came to send me weapons!"

"Wait, stop... Stop --!"

Pretending not to hear, Loren clenched the handle of the shield, stuck the edge across one side between the sergeant's helmet and armor, and then three, two, one

"Poof --!"