"drive!"

Sulu rushed down the hillside and came to the road.

"The person who comes is a common name!"

Maas Knights ordered the convoy to stop and looked at Sulu vigilantly.

"Sulu...from the Portley family!"

Sulu smiled: "The nameless man, I want to go to Wolf Castle with you!"

"Arrogant! Bold! Do you know how noble the lady in the carriage has? She is the cousin of the contemporary wolf castle's grand duke!"

Before Mas could answer, a knight next to him shouted angrily: "A mere wandering knight dares to say he is with him?"

"I think you all seemed to have encountered trouble just now. If you could have an extra sword, it would seem to be a good help."

Sulu acted like a normal wandering knight.

"Yes...as long as you can catch my sword!"

The expression of Maas Knight became calm.

"please."

Su Lu dismounted calmly and came to the other side.

"Mom...is that's the Wandering Knight? He looks..."

Inside the carriage.

Lina looked at Sulu: "His horse is so old, and his sword doesn't seem to be very good. She doesn't look like she looks handsome as the legendary prince..."

"The Wandering Knight..."

Madame Monfarry sneered: "Maybe he has a good skill, but at most he competes with our other three guards. How could he be the opponent of Knight Maas? He is... a real Black Iron Knight!"

Amid her laughter, Knight Mas had also dismounted, dancing with his giant sword, tilting the hurricane, and smashing it down violently!

Bang!

The giant sword fell to the ground, leaving a big pit.

The pupils of the Maas Knight were tightened.

In his sense, the opponent's speed suddenly increased to an incredible level, and he actually avoided the sword he would definitely hit.

He quickly withdrew his sword and wanted to defend himself, but suddenly felt a little chill behind him.

A sword blade that had opened its edge had reached from behind the neck: "Knight Maas, did I... pass the test?"

"Calculate……"

A dry sound came from Maas's throat.

Sulu smiled and put away his sword, and returned to the right moment: "Then... I will ask you to take care of me during the journey!"

He has grasped the rules of this world, or the rules of any world, that is, those who master the power will inevitably have power!

Although I am a little shrimp in the main world, are Is it in this world?

With the recovered [Shadow Warrior] rank and ability, such a black iron knight seems to be not enough to kill more than a dozen.

If that's the case, what else can you be afraid of?

"My mother, you lost!"

In the carriage, Lina smiled and hugged her mother's neck: "Although he is not as handsome as a prince, he is as handsome as swordsmanship..."

"No... you don't understand at all! The only one who can defeat the Black Iron Knight is the other Black Iron Level, or even higher!"

Madame Monfarry looked at Sulu's back: "A Black Iron Knight who is hanging out among the wandering knights? Interesting!"

The carriage continues to set off.

Knight Maas slowed down slightly and came to the edge of the car window: "Madam... Sorry."

"The other party is a alien among the Wandering Knights... Sir Maas, do you think Sulu has the strength of the black iron level?" Madame Monfarry asked confirmation.

"Although the opponent's strength was not tested, the opponent's speed...is terrible, almost exceeding the Black Iron level..."

Knight Mas said in a deep voice: "I suspect that the other party is a black iron knight who specializes in speed. I have heard from the teacher before that there are some knight training processes in the south that are different from ours... with very fast speed!"

"And...he's very young!"

When Knight Mas said this, he was a little envious: "If such a person is willing to be loyal to him, the Duke will definitely give him a fief very happily."

Generally speaking, unless the backend is very tough, the Black Iron Knight who just surrenders will first confer a lifetime lord, that is, the jazz.

When he establishes enough merits and obtains a fief that can be hereditary, he will be transformed into a hereditary jazz.

However, some geniuses or knights with strong backgrounds can have special cases.

In Mas's view, Sulu is that kind of genius.

Even a slight jealousy arises unknowingly.

But he was very rational and knew that if he had a conflict with the other party here, everyone might die, so he dared not reveal it at all.

...

At night, the camping people lit bonfires and grilled food.

"Sir, please!"

An escort brought the roasted roasted meat to a boil.

Since showing his strength as a ‘Black Iron Level’, Sulu has found that these people have become particularly humble.

But this is the rule of this world.

He smiled, took it under the other party's flattery expression, and looked at Maas Gill again.

The noble mother and daughter had already entered the tent, while Maas leaned against a tree trunk and drank a specialty from the north, a kind of liquor called "Sherry".

Regardless of their vision or knowledge, these people are much better than those villagers.

What Sulu knew before was that this group of people was the cousin of Duke Mithis, a newly lost widow, who was said to have also mastered many jealous inheritances.

However, because of a good brother, he has not been coveted too much.

This time I was surrounded by the mountain clan, it was a complete accident.

Even if the king comes, he will still dare to rob those savages as long as there are few people!

“Sulu…”

Mas took a sip of wine and stretched a little relaxedly: "I really can't understand you... I have the ability to become an enviable jazz from any nobleman, why do you still want to wander?"

As early as when he saw Sulu's face, he secretly passed the kingdom's wanted order and found that there was no character that matched the description.

"I like to wander...watch different scenery, and recently came to the North..."

Sulu smiled: "Maybe... after I feel tired, I will choose a place to settle down, obtain fiefs and titles, and pass them to my descendants."

"Then you will definitely choose the South! The land there is more fertile... I have been to Wari Island before, ah... it is a paradise with milk and honey."

"Sir, it seems, doesn't like the North?"

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Mas' eyes: "No...I like this here, this is the hometown of all the snow people, as long as there is not such cold weather, there is no ice ghost, no ogres who commit crimes at night, and no those 'weird' words..."

He muttered a few words.

Sulu's eyes lit up when he heard it.

It seems that humans in this world are not rest assured.

Or... While mastering a certain extraordinary power, he is also suffering from invasion from the mysterious side!

"Are you interested...to tell me in detail?"
Chapter completed!