The young Knight could not help but widen his eyes, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating. He had seen peasants and travellers in many parts of the country, and even some of the bolder merchants, but none of them did not tremble in the presence of a nobleman such as himself, and had never seen such an insolent look on his face.
In fact, Roman's mouth was also agape as she stared at this guy in a daze. Because the merchant lady's reaction was a beat slower than the others, she was still trying to think, and had no idea how the person in front of her appeared.
If it were not for her basic common sense, she would have thought that the other party had fallen from the sky.
It had to be said that after such a ridiculous idea ran through her mind, she asked seriously, "Ah, who are you? Are you looking for Brando? "
"Brando?" Filas finally reacted, but unfortunately, as a noble, he had obviously only heard of the title of Count of Tónigel, and had never heard of the existence of Brando. He thought for a moment, and felt that the country girl in front of him was probably scared silly by him, so he changed to a gentle smile and continued, "No, I'm here for you, beautiful lady. My name is Filas, the future heir of the Barrano family. "
Roman thought for a moment, "You know me?"
"No," Filas heard his fiancée giggle behind him, and could not help but feel a little annoyed. He had been successful since he left the Empire, but today he seemed to have hit a snag, "… This should be the first time we've met, beautiful lady."
"Ah, I see," The merchant lady seemed to have finally reacted, "You want to buy my wine, right? You know your stuff, Roman has the best ale in all of Tónigel, no, all of Erouine — "For the first time, she realized that the tall Knight in front of her might be a potential customer, so she began to introduce him without stopping.
"No, stop," Although Filas finally knew the name of the girl in front of him, he could not help but say hurriedly, "I don't want to buy your ale."
"You're not buying wine —?"
"I'm not buying."
Roman narrowed her eyes slightly. She finally understood that the other party wasn't trying to bargain with her. Thus, she thought for a moment and decided to show the ruthless side of a merchant. She didn't even say a word and directly walked around this guy.
Firas immediately heard a roar of laughter. Not only the country bumpkins, but even the Cruz Knight and Laurenna behind him couldn't help but laugh. Our young Knight could not hold on any longer. He instinctively reached out to grab the Roman flag.
"I say, wait a minute!"
Unfortunately, before he could touch the flagpole in his opponent's hand, a silver light suddenly shot out from the crowd. Filas was still an official knight, and he reacted in the nick of time, immediately pulling out the longsword at his waist in an instant. With a crisp sound, the two shining swords clashed together.
The huge force caused Filas' body to lean back slightly, and then he realized that the person who blocked his sword was an equally outstanding female Knight. Freya was wearing a silver White Lion Armor and holding the Lionheart Sword high in her hand. She looked coldly at the Cruz Knight on horseback. She did not move, but firmly blocked Filas' attack with one hand on the ground.
Upper Silver level.
Filas stared at the female Knight in front of him and could not help but be slightly surprised. With just one exchange of blows, he estimated that the other party's strength was about the same as his, but it seemed that the other party was much younger than him. Freya was now only in her early twenties, but he knew very well that he had probably been practicing swordsmanship for more than twenty years.
There was such a genius in this remote countryside. Filas frowned slightly and estimated that the other party's talent might be similar to his fiancée's. Of course, he did not know that Freya's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds after the battle of Ampere Seale. Before going to the port city, the progress of her strength was probably far inferior to his.
But combined with the previous rumors, it was enough to make him frown. He knew that the local Lord was a famous genius among Erouine's people, but he did not expect that the other party also had such a capable subordinate. Filas was frivolous, but he was not a fool.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
Filas and Freya asked at the same time.
"We are a delegation of Cruz's people." At this moment, a voice came from behind and ordered, "Filas, surrender her sword."
Filas was stunned and turned his head, only to find that the person who gave the order was the Prime Minister's daughter, Delfien. He saw the woman looking coldly at him and ordered mercilessly, "Filas, now you represent the face of the Empire. If she dares to resist, kill her! "
"Miss Delfien?" Laurenna, of course, heard Delfien's order clearly. She was shocked. She had thought that Delfien would come to trouble the Lord, but she did not expect the other party to be so decisive and kill as soon as she opened her mouth.
Of course, whether to kill or not was not her concern. The point was, if it was Filas who did it, she knew very well that her fiancé would definitely get into big trouble here.
But unexpectedly, Delfien seemed to have made up her mind. She looked coldly at the female Knight and said, "Laurenna, you should know that the dignity of the Empire is not to be blasphemed. Showing your sword to an envoy of the Empire for no reason is tantamount to a declaration of war. "
"But she didn't do it on purpose. We can ask the local Lord to apologize for it." Laurenna was also panicking. She never dreamed that Delfien would just throw such a big hat at her.
"No need!"
"No need!" Before the female Knight finished speaking, Delfien and Freya replied in unison. Freya separated the Roman with one hand and stared coldly at these people. "If it weren't for you Cruz people, Beth wouldn't have died. But you have never learned from the tragedies of others, and I will never apologize to people like you. Maybe you think you're born to be better than others, but one day you'll understand the price of making the right and wrong choices — "
Erouine's future Valkyrie scolded angrily. The Valkyrie emblem on her forehead suddenly became dazzling. A pair of wings of light spread out from her back in an instant, and a bright white flame burned from the palm of her right hand, turning the Lionheart Sword in her hand into a sword burning with holy flames.
"Ah!"
Laurenna had wanted to dissuade Delfien, but suddenly felt the female Knight in front of Filas's aura skyrocketing. In an instant, she broke through the limits between the upper Silver and the peak Silver, and was even faintly approaching the realm of Gold.
Another twenty-year-old Gold Rank existence.
Her expression changed, and she immediately warned, "Filas, be careful!"
But it was still a little too late. Freya, who was completely enraged by the Prime Minister's daughter, slashed her sword upwards. The terrifying power was so terrifying that Filas could not resist at all, and he was directly swept off the back of his horse. Then the Valkyrie took a step forward, and the wings of light behind her flapped gently. She was already off the ground, and as if flying, she flew straight towards Delfien.
"Oh my God, Seraph!" Cruz's Knight couldn't help but exclaim.
However, their exclamations apparently didn't attract the attention of the onlookers around them. The people probably didn't expect the two sides to fight just like that, and immediately scattered in an uproar. Some people fled in the direction of the arena, while the more rational ones went straight in the direction of the Lord.
"Damn it, Filas!"
Laurenna saw her fiancé being sent flying and finally couldn't care less. She immediately unsheathed her long sword and faced Freya head-on. As soon as she made her move, the faces of the Knight from all over Tónigel, who was rushing over from the arena in the distance, immediately changed.
If Freya was only close to the Gold Rank, then the terrifying aura of the female Knight was the true pinnacle of the Gold Rank.
Delfien, who was behind all the Cruz Knight, couldn't help but sneer when she saw this scene. Filas didn't recognize the Roman and Freya, but it didn't mean that she knew nothing about the Count of Tónigel. Now Freya couldn't help but make a move, but how much chance did the other party have of surviving in front of the number one genius girl of the city of Rusta?
She probably already had the answer in her heart.
Even in Kirrlutz, only a few people knew about this secret. The seemingly docile female knight in front of him was, in fact, the next successor of the Holy Cathedral of Fire to the Grand Commander of the Holy Knights.
The reason was actually very simple.
Laurenna was the only person in Cruz who could learn the entire set of Flash Strike Sword Technique in four hundred years.
Freya quickly realized this as well. Although she said that she wanted to teach these Cruz people a lesson, it didn't mean that the future Valkyrie of Erouine had completely lost her mind. Her first target was actually Delfien, who was protected by the Cruz Knight, after she sent Filas flying in front of her.
Freya, of course, had already seen that it was the inhumanly beautiful woman who was behind the scenes instigating the relationship between the Erouine people and the Cruz people. Although she didn't understand why the other party was doing this, subduing the other party first was undoubtedly the most direct way.
But she was right about one thing, but she didn't expect the development after that.
As soon as she drew her sword, she only saw the female Knight, whom she hadn't paid much attention to before, flash slightly on horseback, and then a sharp sword appeared in front of her.
Flash Strike Sword Technique!
Because Brando was also good at the same swordsmanship, Freya had of course seen this swordsmanship before, and even experienced it herself. But in her memory, Brando's Flash Strike Sword Technique was far less stunning than the one she was seeing now.
The sharp blade appeared in front of her forehead without any warning, and it looked as if she had bumped into it herself instead of the other party stabbing at her.
Freya was shocked and hurriedly raised her head to try to avoid the sword, but it was still a little too late, and the blade directly drew a line of blood on her forehead.
The Valkyrie gritted her teeth, and the stinging pain on her forehead almost made her see black, but fortunately, it wasn't a fatal wound. She desperately flapped her wings of light and turned around in mid-air, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, scarlet blood gushed out of her arms, shoulders, and lower abdomen at the same time.
Freya screamed, and she couldn't believe how she had been hit. It felt as if Laurenna's sword had appeared in countless directions of attack at the same time.
So this was the real Flash Strike Sword Technique. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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