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Chapter 82 Opening up the Knights

It was another morning when the sun was shining and the goddess of glory shone on the earth.

Bathed under the glory of the goddess, another Demon Hunting Day operation of the Rennes Militia Regiment began.

Lar looked up at the sun, holding the long sword in his hand. Compared to him a few months ago, he had become a real warrior at this time. He walked in the middle of the team and looked at the calm and reliable appearance of Brother Ace, who was leading, and his heart was filled with blood.

Brother Ace, I won't let you down.

As if he felt Lar's eyes, Wang Xiu turned his head and smiled slightly. Lar looked at Wang Xiu's brilliant face shining in the sun, and the passionate blood in his chest became even more exciting. I will...

"Lal, you are crazy about tm, return to the team!"

"Ah,...yes!"

Lar was scolded again, but he did not have any resentment. At this time, he had become Wang Xiu's loyal fan!

I am no longer the weak boy who was once scared by the demonized demonic demon!

Brother Ace, you are so outstanding, it would be great if you could become my real elder brother.

Alas, wait, I remember that Liya also likes Brother Ace very much. If Liya can marry Brother Ace, wouldn’t she really become my elder brother?

However, Lia is only 8 years old this year, so she is too young.

It doesn't matter. In another five years, Riya will definitely be fine when she is thirteen years old. On Moore, a thirteen-year-old girl can get married when she first gets her mesmerized.

After returning to the team, Lar was still thinking like this. If Wang Xiu knew, he would be angry (happy) and not know that even in the Galaxy Federation more than three thousand years later, such crimes would still be a three-year profit that lasted for more than three thousand years. The death penalty would not be a loss? Do you want me to die? It's so too much! I'm not a hell!! At least I'm sixteen years old. A girl with soft muscles on her chest is called a girl, and a girl without soft muscles on her chest doesn't want it. (Of course this is not water, it's for harmony, please make up for it yourself).

The distant shadow forest was already in sight, and Lar's random thoughts were interrupted.

Looking around, Knight Bart, Ms. Diana, and Lord Witt stopped on their horses. A few orders were sent, and all the militia began to enter the Shadow Forest one after another.

"Prepare, prepare the whole regiment! Get all the weapons and armor, the first team, the second team of soldiers are in front, and the third team of archers are in the back, pay attention to protecting the archers."

The team entered it so well.

Soon, in the first wave of low-level monsters, a group of dozens of demonized demons appeared, the warriors were in front, and the archers were shooting in the rear. Three professionals were in the center of the town, hunting these low-level monsters in an orderly manner. None of the militia was injured.

The second wave is a group of more ferocious demon dogs, which are as bloodthirsty as the zombie dogs in biochemical movies, except that they do not have the disgusting appearance after being peeled.

Compared to demonized fairies, they will escape cowardly after being broken up by others, but these demon dogs never know what fear is.

This wave of demon dogs caused a lot of trouble, and many of the soldiers standing in front were injured.

After that, the third wave, the fourth wave... When it was almost the real inside of the Shadow Forest, the low-level monsters and demon dogs hunted had exceeded four or five hundred.

The three professionals felt the aura of an orc in front of them. Witt hesitated for a moment and said to Knight Bart:

"Two months ago, four high-level mercenaries from Iron City entered the Shadow Forest and hunted the Warcraft Chief. Now two months have passed, I am afraid that the new Warcraft Chief has been produced. Knight Bart, why not enter the inner domain of the forest this time, this time, we won't enter the Demon Hunting Day."

Knight Bart considered it for a while, staring at the forest inner region that was obviously darker in front of him, and he was a little hesitant. He also wanted to kill two more monsters this time. If he could meet a Warcraft captain and obtain the Warcraft bones, he could go to Ain Town to exchange for some better resources for him to practice Dou Qi. If he could go further and condense the fighting Qi to become stronger. If he was confident and capable, he could become a knight and go to the wild to open up new villages and towns. After success, he would become a real noble, a lord, and build his own family's castle. That was the real glory!

"Knight Bart, if you move forward, it will be dangerous. We cannot guarantee that you can protect the safety of these militias when Captain Bart or even Chief of Warcraft appears. If the casualties are too heavy and you want to develop the knights for yourself, I'm afraid there are not many good guys in Rennes Town willing to follow you." Witt saw what Bart was thinking at a glance and said such words.

Knight Bart is a nobleman with a decline in the family. The noble knights of his ancestors came out of the royal court. Because of the wrong team in the royal court more than 40 years ago, they were deprived of their titles and exiled. When they came to Ain City, Bart's family always wanted to restore their former glory. Until after the Knight Bart grew up, they became a profession step by step, loyal to the neutral baron, and entered the more dangerous town of Rennes to become a knight. Seeing that as long as the Knight Bart goes further, gathers a fighting spirit and becomes a second-transfer profession, they will be qualified to become a real nobleman. Then they will use the wealth accumulated by the Bart family in Ain Town for many years to go out to the wild, become a knight, and establish a family territory that truly belongs to them.

Bart looked at Diana again. The archer of the elf tribe actually didn't want to get involved in these things. The safer the better, because in two months, the task of helping humans to train archers will be completed and she can return to the elf tribe, but because of some things, she still spoke.

She seemed to be muttering to herself: "Mayor Melos's granddaughter was kidnapped by a monster and her whereabouts are unknown. I want to go to the inner world of the forest to see if Lilith is still alive."

Witt's face stuttered: "This, Ms. Diana, it's been so long. You have come in and haven't found this inner world of the forest several times. The mayor has given up. Why haven't you given up? I'm afraid Lilith has already..."

"But, I still want to go and see it. I always feel that Lilith is still alive. Please believe in the intuition of the elf."

Bart smiled with satisfaction and said, "Yes, Witt, you are so timid. The Warcraft Chief may not be born in just two months. After such a powerful second-level monster dies, it will take at least three months for new generations. And even for the mayor's granddaughter, we should go in and take a look."

It would be very dangerous for Bart to enter the inner world of the forest alone, but it would be much safer if the three of them went together. It would be better to hear Diana want to enter. It would be even better if Witt could also go in.

"Okay, then let's go in three of us and let the militia go back first."

“Okay.”

Witt greeted Wang Xiu over.
Chapter completed!
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