The people of Beiyun Liancheng have such an arrogant attitude, let alone Matt, even if they are placed in any force, this is something that will never be allowed to happen.

Your Beiyun Liancheng just sent someone with a position similar to that of a general. Is his status comparable to that of the Lord of Light?

You actually want the Lord of Light to come out to see you?

No matter how stupid you are, you won't make such a simple mistake.

This is obviously forcing the Light Lord Temple to make a choice, and it is also a temptation.

Matt looked at the other person and asked at the top of his voice.

"Who are you, what is your position, and whose order do you come here on?"

Brawell stepped forward alone and looked Matt up and down.

"Before asking other people's names, wouldn't it be more appropriate to tell them your family name?"

Matt did not respond directly to Brewell's provocation.

Of course he knew what Brewell was fighting for, dominance, dominance in this conversation.

In a sense, this seemingly simple meeting determined who would have the upper hand in the early stages of contact between the two sides.

This small advantage is insignificant in the eyes of many people, but Matt knows that this thing is important.

Especially since Brawell has evil intentions this time, if he gives up the initiative again, he will have no chance to take the initiative in the future and will only be beaten passively.

It's impossible for the other party to just come and take advantage of this. It must be a series of traps, just waiting for him to get in.

But it's a pity that Brawell has no idea who the person he is facing is.

One of the core knights trained by Ares, the God of War, he is a genius who is unique in the world. Coupled with the training of Ares, the God of War, even if he does not teach anything, after seeing enough things,

You can also master some basic coping methods.

For example, the Brawell in front of me seems to have the upper hand now, suppressing Matt with rules.

After a brief silence, Matt suddenly shook his head and chuckled, causing the horse under his crotch to take a few steps back.

"Since you, Beiyun Liancheng, don't have any sincerity and are asking questions knowingly about us, then you should give Beiyun Liancheng a message on behalf of Lord Light to become the protagonist."

"If you want to cooperate, come out and meet with the Lord of Light with sincerity. If you don't have sincerity, then send more people out. The 40,000 people in our Lord of Light Temple are enough to wipe out all these soldiers and generals under your command."

"But I estimate that if you have twice as many useless people like this, I, the Lord of Light, can kill you all without losing any of them."

After saying this, Matt raised the halberd in his hand, and the heavy halberd hit his shoulder, making a muffled sound.

The air wave swept across, lifting the green robe on Matt's body, and a chilling air instantly condensed.

Brewell's eyes flashed, the man in front of him was quite powerful.

The aura that leaked out at that moment was actually a bit more powerful than the knights of the Supreme Court. Under such momentum, he didn't even need the black and white armor behind him to take action. Just this Matt in front of him was enough.

Sweep them all.

Of course, all this is based on the premise that Beiyun Liancheng will not interfere in their battle.

Brawell looked back at his men, and then at the black armor that had gathered not far away. Just for a brief comparison, Brawell said.

"My Excellency, Brewell, under the order of the Lord of Beiyun Lian City, I am here to help you all enter Beiyun Lian City for resettlement."

Matt just looked down at Brawell, thinking for a while.

This sounds like there is no problem, but it seems to have a very important problem.

Matt did not answer hastily, but went through the whole thing in his mind again.

At this moment, Matt came back to his senses.

It was just placement, without mentioning the Lord of Light at all.

The forces of both sides were combined, and they were placed directly in Beiyun Liancheng without even a decent reception.

This is bullshit cooperation, this is hosting refugees.

Matt realized the meaning of Brewell's words and squeezed his hand on the halberd a little tighter.

"Is this your sincerity in Beiyun Liancheng?"

Matt is extremely angry now. You can humiliate me, but you cannot humiliate the Lord of Light like this! Now they are already in a dilemma.

Come on, they are the "refugees" accepted by Beiyun Liancheng. Don't even think about mentioning cooperation in the future. Even if the Light Master personally regains his face, the face of their Light Master Temple will still be thrown to the ground.

But to retreat now, not to mention other things, the old fox, the Lord of Beiyun Lian City, must have arranged his rhetoric. To retreat now would be detrimental to the reputation of the Light Lord Temple.

Matt's legs clamped tightly on the war horse under his crotch, and the expression on his metal cheeks changed.

He was thinking of ways to break the situation.

This powerful attack from Beiyun Liancheng must be taken seriously.

Matt looked up and saw that they were only ten miles away from Beiyun Liancheng. This distance was nothing to him.

If we can kill them hard here and then come back to negotiate, the situation will be favorable to the Light Lord Temple.

With this thought in mind, Matt rode a metal war horse and slowly stepped forward.

"Since you, Beiyun Liancheng, don't want to give me the courtesy I deserve from the Light Lord Temple, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Now you still have a chance to choose, get out of the way, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Matt's cold words, coupled with his cold face, made Brawell feel an inexplicable fear.

The already weird metal body, the fear that comes from the unknown, coupled with the movement of Matt riding a war horse and approaching slowly, there is no impatience in every step, and there is no mistake, as if in front of this iron hoof,

Everything is a cloud.

Where he wants to reach, no one dares to stop him.

Seeing Matt getting closer and closer, Brawell subconsciously took a step back.

But in his mind, the conversation he had just had with the Lord of Lian City in the city suddenly appeared.

"This time we are extremely suppressing the Light Lord Temple. We cannot let them get too arrogant."

"We have brought a total of 40,000 people here. This is no longer the scope of cooperation. They are going to take action on me."

"Remember, you are not allowed to take a step back this time, otherwise, I will hang your head on the city wall."

At this moment, Brawell finally felt what it meant to be difficult.

After retreating, according to the temper of the city lord of Beiyun Lian City, although he would not really behead him, a scolding would be indispensable.

But if he wanted to fight against this extremely weird person in front of him, he really didn't have any confidence at all.

How to fight?

He didn't even know the opponent's methods, but the moment he carried the halberd showed his aura a little bit, and he was indeed capable of crushing him.

At the same time that Brawell was hesitating, Matt had already arrived in front of everyone on an iron horse.

The painted halberd in his hand was raised high, and the next moment, the painted halberd was waved.
Chapter completed!