Chapter 149

As the knights representing the royal power of Great Britain, their loyalty is not excessive as the sword of the queen.

Almost everyone is trained in their passionate youth, and needs to pass political review and non-human training to become a full member.

The minimum standard is the mid-level strength, and the high-level are generally the characters of the team leader.

Such harsh conditions have naturally created the reputation of the Bauhinia Knights in Great Britain.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the bauhinia represents the mighty teacher who guards the kingdom, and justice and hope have long been their permanent labels.

I don't know how many children from common people have dreamed of joining the Knights of Bauhinia since they were young, putting on exquisite silver and white gilt armor, wearing a bauhinia shirt, and becoming the envy of others.

At this moment, the team that came to Scotland was about three thousand knights, not many.

Because after the team leader Chapman's personal investigation, the kingdom's remnants are not strong this time.

There is a high probability that they are all high-level enemies, of course, they have not ruled out the possibility of having Saint-level powerhouses.

So Sarhatin, the ninth knight of thorns, personally led this group of knights to come to Scotland to wipe out the remnants of the former kingdom and ensure that nothing went wrong.

The Bauhinia Knights wearing silver armor cut through the night sky, and the white feathers on the helmet were crushed by wind and rain, but the high flag still stood upright.

The armor of the leading knight is quite gorgeous, and the body is much bigger than other knights, and the cloak on the back is printed with red background, which is distinctive.

His face was cut like a knife, full of fierce aura, and his red hair seemed to be burning with flames.

The most iconic thing is the red beard on his face. He looks like a quick-tempered and hot-tempered guy.

It seems that this person is the rumored holy rank powerhouse, the ninth thorn knight of Great Britain, Sarhardin.

When the team came to the foot of the volcano, Sahaddin raised his palm, and the team of more than 3,000 people immediately stopped neatly, showing the strong discipline.

The red-haired Sahadin looked at the entire volcano, especially the forest in front of him, feeling that there might be some kind of ambush.

Squad leader Chapman rode forward and leaned in front of Sahaddin, and said respectfully, "Sahaddin-sama, I guess the secret guard of the spies, it seems that this is the hiding place for the remnants of the former kingdom."

"Really? Is the news reliable?" Sarhatin's voice was a little dull, but it was in line with his image of a tough guy.

"Reliable. We asked a lot of people, including slave traders along the coast. They said that half a year ago there was an elf that was sold to a stranger. After inquiring along the way, the elf was sent here, and if I remember correctly, There are the ruins of the temple of the former kingdom." Chapman reported concisely and clearly.

"Okay, everyone dismounts and prepares!" Sarhadin ordered.

More than 3,000 bauhinia knights dismounted one after another, sorted out their equipment and listed them for me. The mage is behind and the swordsman is in front.

There was no expression on their faces blown by the rain, and they drew out their gleaming swords and magic staffs, and waited for them.

Chapman also drew out his sword, looking at Sarhadin’s serious expression with some doubts, "Sahadin Lord, according to reliable sources, the strength of the enemy may not be strong this time. You may not need you to take action. We are just fine."

"No, the lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, absolutely can't take it lightly, you follow behind me and listen to my orders." Sarhatin said seriously.

"Yes." Chapman lowered his head, thinking that Lord Sarhaddin would take action, which always meant to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer.

"The knights who came this time are very young. You are the new force of the Bauhinia Knights. Try not to cause casualties. If our old bones are gone, we can only rely on you young people to carry the bauhinia. So Don't underestimate the enemy at any time, and protect yourself..." Sarhardin taught the young Chapman like an old man.

"Sahadin Sir..."

Chapman was a little touched, thinking that Sarhatine was the most approachable thorn knight, like the uncle next door.

As for the other thorn knights, they are very cold and will not care about these ordinary knights easily, and of course they will not care about life and death.

Chapman felt that this crusade was too stable, and it would almost be crushed directly. If there really is a Saint-Rank powerhouse?It is not Sahaddin's opponent at all, and it will definitely be easily defeated, because every thorn knight has absolute strength, and ordinary holy rank powerhouses cannot compete on the same stage.

As the ninth thorn knight, Sarhadin is a well-known existence throughout Great Britain, and his profound meaning is also known for his defensive ability like a copper wall and an iron wall. It is invulnerable, even if he is a holy rank, it is difficult to damage him.

One time in the exercise field, hundreds of magicians attacked Sahaddin together, but in the end he didn't even cut off his hair, which shows how terrifying it is.

Chapman remembered what the first thorn knight once praised Sahaddin

"Even if it is me, I will have a headache when I meet Sahaddin. Although I can win, it will never be easy."

Chapman has always felt that the first thorn knight is the strongest human being, and may be comparable to a man like a god. Even he said so, how could Sahaddin be weak?

"We are going to fight beautifully this time, not only for Her Majesty, but also to re-establish the prestige of the Bauhinia Knights throughout Great Britain." Sahadine took on his heavy shield and a warhammer that was dissatisfied with the scratches.

"Aren't we always prestigious?" Chapman asked in surprise.

"No, now there is a man known as Elgin's Great Swordsman. More and more civilians regard him as the savior of Great Britain. He has somewhat threatened the position of our Knights in the minds of the people, so use this This time, let us re-establish our prestige." Sarhatin said seriously, thinking that the crusade is still secondary, and the important thing is to shape the image of the Bauhinia Knights.

"Such righteous people, shouldn't we have as many as possible?" Chapman asked suspiciously.

"No, the savior never needs two." Sarhadin seemed to be competing with Elgin's great swordsman, and explained, "A mysterious guy like Elgin's great swordsman is more like a commoner, and we are The sword for the queen represents the king's power. Our status is shaken, and it means the king's power is shaken. This is also the fundamental reason why Her Majesty the Queen has always refused to revoke the wanted order for the great swordsman Elgin. You have to understand."

"Really, I was taught, Lord Sarhaddin..." Chauman slipped a few black lines on his forehead, and he couldn't help but wonder

Are we hypocritical justice?

Elgin's great swordsman represents true justice.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary crusade would have so many implications...

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Chapter 8: Monthly Ticket Plus

"In addition to establishing our prestige, there is one more important thing, something that Her Majesty the Queen personally asked me." Sahaddin's eyebrows revealed a seriousness.

"Huh!?" Chapman was shocked, thinking that Her Majesty the Queen personally asked, that must be a very important thing!

"Remember half a year ago, the Elf King of the Southern United Kingdom personally wrote to Her Majesty the Queen?" Sahaddin said lightly.

"Remember, I heard that it was the little daughter of the Elf King who had disappeared. It was suspected that the human beings were abducted away. So our Knights spent several months searching for the whereabouts of the little princess of the Elf clan in Great Britain. Nothing was found, it may be abducted to other countries." Chapman still remembers the past.

"So Her Majesty is more concerned about this matter. If it is true that the remnants of the former kingdom have captured the daughter of the Elf King, we must protect the life of the Elf Princess as our primary goal. This is related to the harmony between our Great Britain and the Southern United Kingdom, you Understand?" Sahaddin said seriously, this matter is equally important to the entire Bauhinia Knights.

"Understand!" Chapman replied sonorously, knowing the seriousness of the matter.

"The little princess of the elven clan is called Shirley Nehmeya Lansi, you remember this name." Sarhadin told Chapman the name, and then he can confirm the elves captured by the remnants of the former kingdom. Who the hell is it?

"I see, Lord Sarhaddin!" Chapman replied respectfully, holding his heart in his hand.

"Alright, ready to go up the mountain, we will not leave the piece of armor killed by the remnants of the former kingdom!" Sarhatin turned to look at the dark forest, raised the warhammer in his hand, and roared with a lion-like voice, louder than thunder

"Bauhinia Knights, strike out!!"

In the forest.

The torrential rain has never stopped.

The leaves in the forest were ticking.

The knights in silver armor slowly advanced towards the top of the mountain.

They are holding sharp swords, their faces are serious, and their eyes are as vigilant as they are facing a vicious monster.

Sarhatdin, who was the leader, reminded the surrounding knights, his eyes are piercing, his eyes are six directions, his ears are all directions, and he is full of generals.

"Everyone pay attention to the surrounding area and don't get in any ambush. This time we will complete the crusade without casualties."

"Yes, Lord Sarhadin." Chapman responded earnestly, feeling extremely nervous, the rain flowing into his eyes, without blinking.

I knew that the opponent's strength might not be strong, and everyone was relatively relaxed. Now that Sahadin is so serious, everyone's spirits are highly nervous.

"Swish" came the sound of breaking through the air, and a shining silver flying knife flew straight towards Sarhadin, with golden grudge attached to it!

"Huh!" Sarhaddin snorted coldly, and didn't even hide. He let the saint-level fighting spirit shoot the flying knife and pierce it straight into his forehead.

"Lord Sarhadin, be careful!" Chapman exclaimed, his heart was lifted, and the rest of the knights were also in a commotion.

But something strange happened. The throwing knife blessed with Saint-Rank fighting energy pierced Sahaddin's forehead, but was suddenly bounced off, tracing a beautiful arc in the air and landing on the ground.

All the knights were shocked. They didn't expect that the flying knives blessed by the holy rank would have no effect on Sahaddin. No wonder he didn't hide, and confidently let the enemy attack.

If they were themselves, they would definitely shoot through them, and there would be no suspense at all!

Chapman looked at the unshakable Sahaddin next to him in amazement, thinking in admiration that he deserved to be called the "Shield of Thorns" by others. Some sneak attacks were simply ignored. They were obviously human and defensive. The strength can be practiced to be as hard as steel, so terrifying!Are they really human??Too strong!

"Is it a sneak attack? Despicable guy..." Sahaddin raised his head and looked up. The forehead he had just attacked hadn't been scratched, and his strong defense was visible.

"Hum hum……"

Above the tree trunk, Zoe, wearing a smiley mask, gave out a series of sneers.

Although hidden in the dark, after a burst of lightning and thunder, people still see the eerie and weird image.

"Rough-skinned guy, so funny~"

"Uh!" Chapman was stunned, thinking in disbelief, hell!There really are Saint-Rank powerhouses!?If it weren't for Sahaddin's caution, we would all die here, right?

"Who are you? This is our stronghold, and people can't wait to enter! Dare to take a step forward and kill without mercy!" Zoe stood up on the high tree branch in a very cold voice.

"Below is Sahaddin, the ninth thorn knight, who is here to fight against the remnants of the former kingdom. Who is your Excellency? Why do you suddenly attack us?" Sahaddin's face also became extremely ugly, and he was not very polite, although he knew The identity of the other party, but still have to ask clearly.

"Hahaha! It turned out to be a running dog of the British Dynasty! Who do I think it is? It's really a narrow road!" Zoe pulled out the straight sword from his waist, pointed at himself and said arrogantly, "This uncle is going to the National Fourth Hero, Gemini Zoe in the Juggernaut! How? Have you heard the name of the uncle in history books, and now you are scared to pee on your pants!?"

"What!?" Chapman's eyes widened, feeling something went wrong in his investigation, and he was surprised to think that the former four heroes of the Kingdom were actually powerful Saints!?The information I obtained is wrong!Could it be that what the female adventurer in Wrexham said was true!?

"Really, I dare to admit my identity directly in front of me. I have to praise your courage. It seems that you are also holding a mortal consciousness?!!!" Sarhadin blew his beard and stared angrily. As soon as I entered the forest, I ran into an enemy. I thought I would only meet at the top of the mountain.

"Death consciousness? Hahaha..." Zoe clutched his stomach and laughed, and pointed at Sarhatdin seriously, "British running dogs, please make no mistake, I am here to kill you, not to die. Yes, when you lay in a pool of blood and wailed to death, I was still alive, stepping on your bodies and laughing loudly!"

"It seems useless to say more, the remnants of the former kingdom must be wiped out!" Sahaddin raised the heavy hammer in his hand with an expression like an angry lion, and said loudly, "The magician is ready to bombard!"

The magician gates of the Bauhinia Knights raised their wands neatly and aimed them at Zoe above.