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Chapter 122

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"As you wish!"

Markus saluted solemnly, his eyes brimming with vigor: "A Knight needs to be baptized in blood and fire in order to complete an essential transformation. It is time for the members of the Knight squad to accept the test!"

A Knight was born to fight!

This was Markus's belief.

Now, he convinced himself to lie dormant in the Flower Town, waiting for the start of the war to seize aristocratic glory. But this did not mean that his blood had cooled down. Conquering the Thorns Ridge was an established plan that he had always been looking forward to.

Liszt was also not idle.

After his purse bulged, he began to hoard weapons. Now, he had hoarded a total of fifteen sets of Knight armor and weapons.

A set of Knight equipment consisted of a warhorse, a Knight spear, a Knight sword, a Knight round shield, a set of full body armor, warhorse armor, hammers, flails, and other weapons. The equipment was not required to be of excellent quality, only to be up to the standards of the battlefield. A complete set of equipment would cost as much as five gold coins.

Hammers and flails were classified as defensive weapons, so there was no need to purchase them.

However, a batch of Knight spears had to be prepared. On the battlefield, a Knight's charge could easily break a Knight spear. Generally, a Knight had to be equipped with three Knight spears.

A Knight was a big spender.

Food for training the body, the cost of equipment, the maintenance of equipment, and the rearing of warhorses all cost money.

Baron, who had an ordinary fief, could only support a Knight squad with all his might. The once barren Flower Town could not support a Knight squad. But now, with the daily gold coins earned from the seafood business, Liszt could finally nurture his own Knight squad.

"Sir, I heard that you want to exterminate the Thorns Ridge World of War. Carl Hammerstein is willing to lead the patrol team and join the extermination!" After hearing the news, the town's defense officer Carl immediately rushed to the castle.

Soon after, Insect Affairs Officer Röhm Winebarrel also rushed to the castle: "The insect protection team is made up of serfs, and their combat power is almost zero. However, Röhm is willing to serve as Sir's retainer and fight for Sir in the Thorns Ridge!"

Carl and Luomu were also very weak.

Liszt was very satisfied with this intention: "I am very gratified by your loyalty and courage. However, the affairs of the Flower Town need you to maintain. There is no need to follow me to clean up World of Warcraft of the Thorns Ridge. Just focus on the Flower Town's defense. In case any World of Warcraft escapes into the town, you will need to step forward. "

"As you wish!"

"Defend the Flower Town to the death!"

After that, Gort, Blair, and Isaiah all came to show their loyalty and request to go to the battlefield. Liszt also encouraged them. If they really let this group of trash go to the battlefield, they would either be a help or a hindrance.



With the urgency of the mission, Liszt had already made preparations. When the sky was clear and the road was still muddy, he was ready to set off.

Served by Thomas, he put on a black World of Warcraft leather armor and equipped the gem weapon Redblood Sword, and then walked out of the castle. His leather boots stepped on the horse farm's alfalfa that still had a little water. He whistled, and Blackdragon, who was grazing in the distance, galloped over.

The two retainer Knight, Philip and Xavier, came over one after another, carrying Liszt's equipment.

The Knight didn't carry a spear, only two Knight swords and a Knight round shield. Because they would be fighting in the woods, a spear charge was not suitable.

Of course, there was also the bow and arrow. Liszt's archery was second only to Markus.

"Master, this is a smoke grass flint packet." Thomas handed over a few small paper packets wrapped in thick bast paper. Inside the packets were dried smoke grass and flint.

In a crisis, as long as the flint at the mouth of the packet was slightly rubbed, it could ignite the paper packet and release the smell of smoke grass.

Liszt believed that it could save his life in a crisis.

Resolving the crisis that might arise in the Thorns Ridge was no doubt important, but saving his life was even more important. However, the smoke grass flint packet was just a decoy. Inside his gem space, there was a large bundle of smoke grass. At any time, he could throw out a bundle of smoke grass to block World of Warcraft.

Liszt put his bow and arrows on his back and mounted his horse.

Liszt suddenly saw Dosen wagging its tail at him from the edge of the kennel.

Liszt's eyes lit up. Dosen could already skillfully release Rockthorns. Its body was strong, and its fighting strength was absolutely not much worse than that of the Earth Knight. It was a very good helper.

Most importantly, it had been trained to be very obedient and loyal to him.

"Thomas, bring Dosen over."

"Are you going to bring Dosen to the battlefield?"

"That's right."

Thomas untied the rope, and Dosen rushed to Blackdragon's side. Blackdragon was very familiar with Dosen, so it wasn't nervous. Dosen also didn't attack Blackdragon. It just kept wagging its tail.

"Dosen, follow me."

Liszt spurred the horse forward, and Dosen hurriedly followed. It was very obedient.

Everything was ready.

When they arrived at the junction of the horse field and the main road, Markus was already waiting with the Knight Squad to set off. Gort and the others were also standing there to welcome the Knight Squad.

Dosen didn't have the slightest stage fright. It followed Blackdragon calmly and calmly.

"Sir, Dosen is already outstanding." Markus exclaimed in admiration.

"That's why I brought it to the Thorns Ridge. In the Thorns Ridge, it has a natural advantage and might be able to bring unexpected help."

"Yes, for the territory, for the castle, for Sir, it should also make its contribution." Markus said. It put its right hand on its chest and saluted Liszt, "I'm willing to charge and break through enemy lines for Sir!"

The other retainer Knights followed suit and saluted one after another.

"I'm willing to charge and break through enemy lines for Sir!"

Liszt's expression turned solemn. The sapphire eyes under the helmet swept over his Knight Squad and said in high spirits: "Let's go to the Thorns Ridge!"

Blackdragon strode forward, and the other horses followed one after another, tightly clustered around Liszt.

There was no dust.

There was only water splashing.

The Knight Squad trod on the puddles of water, gradually fading away amidst the blessings of Gort and the others.

The butler, Old Carter, along with the servants, stood at the castle gate, overlooking the backs of the Knight Squad. His face was tense, gratified, and expectant. He put his hands on his chest and loudly blessed: "The glory of the Knight Squad favors Master. Master will surely return with countless honors."

"Yes, Mr. Carter, we are all convinced of this." Mrs. Morrison said solemnly.

In the stables not far away.

One-eyed Barton, with a pipe in his mouth, muttered in a low voice: "The horses of Master's Knight Squad are too disorderly. He should raise a group of black horses, that would be handsome enough … However, Master is worthy of being of the Tulip family bloodline. His brilliance is impossible to ignore. May the glory of the Knight Squad forever favor him!"

The Knight Squad had already gone far away.

Gort, Isaiah, and Blair walked together towards the town.

"It seems that the threat of the Thorns Ridge will soon be resolved." Gort said in a relaxed tone.

Isaiah looked a bit worried: "The World of Warcraft isn't that easy to deal with. Gort, do you really think that Sir Baron can deal with the World of Warcraft that is good at concealing itself?"

"I believe it very much, because Liszt is far calmer than you think. Don't think of him as a sixteen-year-old youngster. He is a qualified lord and a qualified Knight. I have seen his archery, it is already on par with Markus. His sword is a gem weapon gifted by Marquis Merlin. "

Blair cheerfully said: "Sir is a son of glory favored by the glory of the Knight Squad. The Thorns Ridge isn't difficult, it's just a hard stone to sharpen the blade."

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