As an Earth Knight, Markus's qi was very sensitive to magic and qi. Since he said there was World of Warcraft, then it must be true.
Liszt immediately became nervous.
The four retainer Knight hurriedly tidied up the tableware. They were ordinary people who hadn't even trained their qi. Fighting against World of Warcraft was basically courting death.
Markus had already mounted his horse: "Don't be in a hurry to tidy up the tableware. Protect Lord Baron as he gets on his horse and prepare for battle!"
The retainer Knight hurriedly came to support Liszt.
But Liszt was still a beginner Knight with low-level qi and was much stronger than ordinary people. Suppressing his nervousness, he had already mounted his horse. No matter how spirited Fierydragon was, it was still a young horse that hadn't been on the battlefield, so it was still nervous. Liszt had to stretch out his hand to stroke its mane to soothe its nervousness.
Hmph!
Fierydragon was encouraged by its master and its tensed body relaxed. As a birthday gift from the Count, its bloodline wasn't bad. It had the bloodline of a low-level World of Warcraft Flame Horse and was very adaptable.
In a few breaths.
Markus sensed that World of Warcraft had already emerged from the depths of the forest. It was a huge grey wolf with two light green patterns on its body.
"It's a Windblade Wolf! Low-level World of Warcraft! Retreat, I'll deal with it! " Markus raised his handgun. Although it was called a handgun, it was actually a Knight's gun used for close combat. It was even longer than a person.
Saying so.
Marcus suddenly burst out with a roar: "Hah!"
The mid-level battle energy vibrated and resonated in his mouth like a bomb going off. The huge roar shook the surrounding leaves.
He hoped to scare off the Windblade Wolf.
The Windblade Wolf lowered its body and retreated slightly. It seemed like it was going to retreat, but it was only the prelude to an attack. But Markus clamped his horse's abdomen and rode on his yellow horse, raising his gun and attacking.
The Windblade Wolf also leapt and charged towards Markus. At the same time, several light green wind blades suddenly appeared in front of it, spinning and slicing towards Markus.
The tip of the Knight Spear trembled, and a faint milky white light was attached to it. It quickly hit the wind blades and scattered them one by one. After that, Markus swung his spear behind him. The Knight's spear drew an oval trajectory as it sprinted from the other side, accurately hitting the leaping Windblade Wolf.
In the face of danger, the Windblade Wolf twisted its body and dodged the Knight's spear. However, it was cut by the milky white light of the spear, causing it to bleed profusely.
As soon as he landed, a few Wind Blades shot out randomly.
Markus became one with his horse and dodged the wind blades by a hair's breadth. At this moment, he had already pulled away from the Windblade Wolf. He charged forward a few times, wanting to engage in close combat. However, the Windblade Wolves were very smart. They kept a distance from him and released Wind Blades to wear him down. Another difference between World of Warcraft and normal beasts was their intelligence.
Such a war of attrition was nothing compared to World of Warcraft's high mana regeneration.
However, the Knight's Dou Qi couldn't last long.
However, Markus used his strength to prove himself. Why did he have the confidence to go to the battlefield and fight for the noble honor of a Lord Knight? He hung up the Knight Spear, turned around and pulled out the bow on his back. He shot two arrows at once. The arrows infused with Dou Qi shot out like lightning.
A look of disdain flashed in the Windblade Wolf's eyes. It only needed to slightly twist its waist to avoid the arrows' attack range.
However, in the next moment, the Windblade Wolf's disdain turned into fear.
The two arrows actually collided with each other in the air and quickly changed direction, fiercely stabbing into the Windblade Wolf's back.
"Such profound archery, as expected of a Godly Archer from Orders of chivalry!" Liszt who was watching the battle exclaimed in admiration. His nervousness had already faded.
With this kind of Earth Knight protecting him, he could freely slack off at the side.
The life of a Lord was good. He didn't need to waste any effort to deal with the situation. He had servants to serve him in daily life, and a Knight to fight for him on the battlefield.
In the blink of an eye.
Seeing Markus pull out two more arrows, a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the bleeding Windblade Wolf. It unexpectedly turned around and fled into the jungle, disappearing from everyone's line of sight in the blink of an eye.
Markus looked in the direction where the Windblade Wolf disappeared and slowly put down the bow.
Carl Hammerstein, who had just watched with his blood boiling, couldn't help but say: "Teacher Markus, why didn't you chase it? With two more arrows, the Windblade Wolf would definitely be dead. That's a World of Warcraft that's even more expensive than pearls."
"World of Warcraft isn't the only Windblade Wolf in the Thorns Ridge. Moreover, it doesn't seem to be seriously injured. It just surrounded Ang and lured us in … It definitely has companions waiting for it in the jungle. If you're not afraid of death, you can go ahead and chase it." Markus said coldly.
Carl Hammerstein scratched his head, embarrassed and not daring to speak.
Markus ignored him and said to Liszt: "Sir Baron, it's dangerous here, let's go."
"Okay!"
Liszt readily accepted the advice. Patrolling the territory was only for the mission, he wasn't willing to face danger. As the old saying goes, a gentleman doesn't stand under a collapsing wall.
Perhaps it was because he encountered World of Warcraft at the edge of the Thorns Ridge in spring, which made Markus a bit worried. Therefore, he sped up the patrolling.
On the way, Liszt curiously asked: "Teacher Markus, your archery is very powerful. It can even refract. What archery is that?"
"Double Arrow Strike is an advanced technique of ordinary archery. It can only be used as a guide with qi."
"This archery is very cool and very practical. Teacher Markus, when will you teach me archery?" Liszt was very envious.
Markus did not respond enthusiastically: "The advanced technique of archery requires the release of qi. Before becoming an Earth Knight, what Sir Baron needs to do first is to polish and strengthen his qi and learn the combat techniques of a Knight, not the fancy archery."
"Alright, wait until I advance to an Earth Knight, then I will learn archery." Liszt said.
After completing the mission and obtaining the qi advancement reward, it might be the moment he advanced to an Earth Knight.
During the next three hours of the journey, they didn't encounter World of Warcraft again. After patrolling the Thorns Ridge, they arrived at the other side of the Flower Town – the Azure Waves Sea.
The Grand Duchy of Sapphire was located in the northeast corner of the continent and consisted of the Sapphire Archipelago.
The Coral Island was located in the northeast corner of the Sapphire Archipelago.
The Flower Town was located in the northeast corner of the Coral Island.
Therefore, at this moment, the azure sea that Liszt saw was the boundary of the Grand Duchy of Sapphire, the Azure Waves Sea that stretched on endlessly.
"Teacher Markus, what is on the other side of the sea? Are there other islands, continents, or other countries? "
"I don't know. Sir Count's fleet has never set foot further into the sea. However, legend has it that the Devil Sea is on the other side of the Azure Waves Sea. No one can sail in the Devil Sea."
"Not even by riding a dragon?"
"Dragons are the support of a country. No Dragon Knight is willing to ride a dragon and venture around. There are countless lands on the continent waiting to be developed. Sir Baron, why should you care about the empty sea … To be frank, you should learn from Sir Count and occupy more land."
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