Wow

The light whistle of the blade shaking continued to sound. In front of you, a silver sword suddenly broke out into the air and shone brightly at this moment.

In an instant, the two knights in front of him who were blocking Atir's advance changed color, and in an instant, they felt a fatal crisis that could endanger their lives.

"You dare!"

They changed color instantly, gritted their teeth and raised the blade, and the body condensed into a substantial fighting spirit, causing Gruer to change color in the distance.

Bronze Knight!

And there are two.

Two bronze knights, Viscount Aisili, actually has this strength?

Before he could figure it out, the confrontation between the three was over before his eyes.

A little silver light flashed, and endless roars stirred and opened, like birds sanging in the sky, roaring for a long time.

Sitting quietly on the white horse, Adier's face was calm, but he just swung a sword silently. A fierce sword wind flashed through the air, with a little silver flower on it, as if he was chopped on tofu, and cleanly cut off the weapons of the two knights in front of him.

Bang!!

The crisp sound of the long sword breaking sounded.

In front of him, the two knights were filled with horror. The smile-like expression had long disappeared, and now only horror and fear were left.

In just a moment, the winner was decided. The long sword in their hands was cut off directly, and cracks appeared on the armor on their chests, and crimson blood penetrated out bit by bit. It seemed that they had been forced to bear the sword.

On the wound, the afterglow produced by life energy is still stirring up on it, constantly fighting against the power in their bodies, causing them to lose their last bit of strength at this moment.

Looking at this scene, Aisili changed his face and then shouted directly: "Your Excellency!"

可

A slight horse sound came from a distance.

Gruer looked up and saw a knight wearing silver armor, covered with armor, without any gaps or traces, rode back from a distance. At the moment of rushing in, the powerful fighting spirit that was magnificent on his body was as solid as the essence.

"Another Bronze Knight?"

He frowned and looked at Aishira in front of him, as if he had remembered something.

In the distance, seeing the white-armored knight running towards him, Atir raised his head and didn't care much, but just waved it with a sword.

Bang!!

The sound of metal and iron collision sounded in place, and the loudness of the sound made it possible for people on the edge of the distance to hear it.

The next moment, the scene that happened on the spot made everyone dumbfounded.

I saw that as the two weapons fought each other, the huge force was transferred out, and the ground was split into pieces like a spider web and collapsed directly.

In the space where it was located, a hot breath was slowly rising and gradually stalemate.

The fighting spirit that turned into substance slowly surged upwards, and at this moment it turned into a huge armor, which directly attached to the two knights, making them look as majestic and sacred as the reincarnation of the knight in the mythology and legend.

He raised his hand gently and looked at the knight in front of him. Through the gap flowing out of his face armor, Atir could see the shock from the other person's eyes.

"Silver Knight! Still two!!"

At this moment, looking at the scene where he was, both Gruer and Aisili's face changed.

The Silver Knight, such a power, is already the backbone of the kingdom. Every legendary person with a great reputation in the kingdom, and many of them are themselves great nobles in the kingdom, with their own territory and subjects.

In the usual moments, it was hard to see the Silver Knights, let alone the confrontation between the Silver Knights.

"This is by no means Aisili's own power!"

When he was still there, Gruer changed his face and thought of many things at this moment.

Asilly is just a viscount. If the two bronze knights were barely accused of saying that before, then the silver knight could not possess it at all.

If two bronze knights and one silver knight, Viscount Aisili could have such power, how could he be able to hold on to this desert until now?

"Someone is instructed." He came to his senses and looked at Aisili, who was stunned on his face, and many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

"I have been defeated and fled here in a panic, and there is still a silver knight following his allegiance?"

In front, looking at the two knights facing each other, Aisili frowned, feeling a little bad: "And, he is so young."

Boom!!

The heavy sound of brokenness sounded at the first time, attracting everyone's attention.

In front of him, looking at the knight in front of him, Adier used force in his hand, and the light flashing on the silver sword instantly expanded to the extreme. There was a faint flash of sword blossoms on it, slashing forward with the most deadly murderous intent.

Yinhua!!

In an instant, the white-armored knight in front of him was shocked. The sword in his hand had just been raised and was about to face the attack head-on, but found that it was too late to deal with it.

The speed of Atir's attack was far faster than he imagined, and the power contained in it faintly broke through the range of the Silver Knight and entered a deeper level.

Faced with this kind of power, he just reacted in his heart, but he had no time to deal with his movements and could only defend himself passively.

Bang!!

A violent sound broke out on the spot. Under Aisili's stunned eyes, the white-armored knight was directly hit by a sword. The silver armor she was wearing appeared a little crack. The Dou Qi armor originally covered by her body was even more unstable, and it seemed that she might escape at any time.

This violent combat power and strong power made the knowledgeable Gruel jumped in his heart: "So strong?"

As a king's prince and one of the commanders of the southern fortress, he has seen many battles between silver knights, but there seem to be few who can compete with Adier in terms of strength and speed.

The power the other party showed at this moment was even more faintly above the ordinary silver knight and was almost rising to another range.

However, the Silver Knight is just the Silver Knight after all.

In just a moment, the knight who was knocked away by Atir struggled to get up, looking at Atir with anger with his eyes, and wanted to raise his sword and fight again.

"Enough!" A shout came from a distance, stopping the two of them from fighting.

In the distance, Aisili came over and blocked the center of the two men. He looked directly at the Silver Knight in the distance and seemed to scold him: "His Royale Gruel is our noble guest. How can you be so rude to his subordinates? Why don't you hurry in and prepare the room for His Royale Gruel to rest!"

He said loudly, seemingly scolding, but in fact he wanted to avoid further conflicts.

The situation was clear at this moment. The Silver Knight in front of him was clearly not the opponent of the young Knight. If he continued to conflict, it would not be of any benefit to Aisili.

With such a powerful silver knight as his follower, Gruer could fight out from here even if he was alone. The so-called five hundred knights surrounded him and could not be blocked.

"His Highness Gruer, I'm sorry, I was my subordinate just now ignorant."

He turned around and looked at Gruel beside him, with a warm smile on his face: "Your Highness wants to take your subordinates to rest, so there is no problem."

"I will ask someone to prepare the room, please wait for a while."

"Then I would like to thank Viscount Aisili for his generosity." No matter what I thought in my heart, at this moment, Gruer's face still smiled again, and he could not see his gloomy face at all.

At this moment, it was not beneficial to both him and Aisili to turn against each other.

With the Silver Knight Atir, Viscount Aisili could not do anything to him, but for Gruel, he could not do anything to Viscount Aisili.

The five hundred knights around him are not decorations.

A silver knight, two bronze knights, plus these five hundred horse riding knights. Once such strength conflicts arise, Adier alone will not be able to make any mistakes.

After figuring this out, he turned around and looked in the direction of Atir, with a smile on his face: "Yasu, let's go."

Atir nodded slightly, looked at the white-armored knight who had walked away in the distance, slowly put away his sword, and followed Gruel's footsteps.

Looking at Adier's figure and his faintly familiar figure, Aisili's smile remained unchanged, but a little doubt arose in his heart: "The name Yasuo is a bit familiar."

Viscount Aisili's territory is located on the border of the Carlo area and is a distance from the Bakuru family's territory, but not far away.

In the long past, there was naturally social interaction between the two noble families, and Viscount Aisili had even seen Yasuo several times.

However, compared with Atir at this moment, Yasuo in the past was too inconspicuous. He neither showed his extraordinary talent nor was he the heir to the Bakuru family, so he naturally would not be much eye-catching.

Although Viscount Aisili had seen Yasuo before, he had forgotten it early at this moment, but he just felt that Adier was a little familiar.

But that doesn't matter.

As the largest noble of this generation, Viscount Aisili will naturally know Adier's identity soon after knowing the name of the body of Atir.

Soon, just that night, Viscount Aisili knew Adier's identity.

"The second son of the Bakuru family, the child of Baron Doru?"

Sitting in the study, listening to the news that his subordinates were exploring and carefully confirming it several times, Aisili still felt a little incredible: "A mere second son of a baron, not even the next generation of the Bakuru family, is such a person actually a silver knight?"

He was a little incredible, and even when he heard the news, he thought his subordinates in front of him were joking with him.

"This is true, my lord."

In front of him, an old man smiled bitterly on his face, looking at Aisili who was still a little disbelief, and couldn't help but speak: "It has been confirmed that both the name, appearance and some details on his body are exactly the same as that Sir Yasuo, and it is basically impossible to be a coincidence."

"This is really beyond everyone's expectations." Aisili was silent for a while before speaking: "The second son of the declining Baron family can actually have this strength. Why is this kind of good thing not falling into my family?"

"But, since he has become a Silver Knight, the past performance of Sir Yasuo is questionable," he pondered for a while before saying, "Is Baron Doru deliberately concealing it, or is Sir Yasuo's own idea?"

"It should be the Sir Yasuo's own idea." In front of him, the old man said, "You are not unaware of Baron Doru's character. You almost dream of revitalizing the reputation of the Bakuru family. If you know that your second son has this talent, how could you suppress the revelation of the Bakuru family for so many years?"

"Either Sir Yasuo has had some special circumstances recently, or Sir Yasuo is in a quarrel with Baron Doru, so he didn't tell his father at all."

"Oh?" Aisili raised his head, thinking, "Which type do you think it is?"
To be continued...