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87 The Judgment of the Seven Sons (10)

The old knight died, the night he enthroned Lanli to become a knight.

And why he insisted on following the road, Lan Li also learned that he wanted to be buried in the plain where his father and brother died in battle, rather than in a nameless small village. This was what he had told Lan Li to do before he died.

This is actually not difficult, because the road from Hejiandi Acorn Hall to King's Land, which is their original route, happened to pass through the plain.

This road is also the route that the old knight has been on duty for decades.

...

Although he had faced countless deaths before this, after his death, the people in the team could not hide their sadness.

Compared to Lanli, most of the survivors have been in contact with the Leling Knight for a long time. Although this knight is usually quite silent and does not always like to talk, the day after day guards have already won the respect of everyone in their position to protect travelers.

Lan Li was also a little sad about this, and she felt a little ashamed of deceiving the other party. However, no matter how he was in a mood, it was inevitable that he would continue to rush.

The next morning, the team that lost staff again continued to go on the road, and then someone found that the Green Armored Knight leading the way seemed to be different from before.

"If I hadn't known that he was only enthroned last night, I would have thought Lemon would have been a knight." A member of the rally riding a horse in the rear of the team said to his companions that after the team was reduced, they could have been able to ride one by one.

Staring at the figure ahead, his companion nodded subconsciously.

It seemed that the tall figure riding a horse was nothing special. He had a straight back and held the horse rope with both hands and headed up, but compared to what he had seen before, he seemed to be a little more steady.

It is not about being steady in temperament, but about sitting upright on a horse.

It turned out that although they didn't pay much attention to the sitting position of the man on the horse, they still had some impressions. He was like a new rookie who had not long learned to ride a horse for a long time. Although he could ride a horse normally, his posture was not very flexible, and he even seemed quite clumsy.

However, at this moment, the figure sitting quietly on the horse's back seemed like a towering mountain. No matter how bumpy the ground was under your feet, it didn't seem to feel any tension, and it seemed calm and relaxed.

It's like a senior knight who has been riding a horse for many years.

"Maybe it was hit." A middle-aged man riding a horse shook his head and sighed.

Although it is not clear about the specific situation, everyone in the team now knows that the dead Leling Knight is related to the budding Lemon leader. The old man always asked Lemon to go and speak in the few days before his death. Most of them were some advice. The team size has been reduced a lot, so they have all heard it.

"What does this have to do with being hit?" others questioned.

"It's a big deal, there's one in our village..."

...

The conversation behind him was faintly vague, and normal people probably couldn't hear it, but Lan Li was not a normal person, so he could hear it clearly. He shook his head speechlessly, feeling that the characteristic of gossip seemed to exist in anyone.

But the people behind him did not read it wrong. He was indeed not much the same as yesterday or before.

After being named a knight by the old man, he naturally completed the first task of the dungeon, and the reward he received was to increase the riding level to Lv6.

Lanli felt that this level was already something that some senior knights could have. Sitting on the horse's back, he felt a vague feeling of being integrated with the black horse under him.

Of course, this is just a metaphor, not so mysterious, but it is quite relaxed and comfortable when you can walk on the road. You don’t even need to pay much attention. On the back of the horse, you can subconsciously adjust your sitting posture as the horse bumps, which is enough to avoid some discomfort.

This made him feel a little regretful, and he felt that if he could receive more tasks after entering the dungeon, he might not have to learn anything at all. As long as he completes various tasks, it would be enough to pile him into a top knight.

Thinking of this, Lan Li suddenly moved his ears, then turned his head and looked behind him.

Six or seven members of the assembly rode on horses, two strong and strong sitting on the ox cart with the two bound prisoners, and at the same time, the body of the old knight covered in hay was also placed on it.

This is their current team.

But what Lan Li looked at at this moment was not a team of people like him, but the depth of the fertile field behind the team, his face gradually became solemn, and he even picked up a long bow hanging from the horse bag.

Seeing this, the people in the team looked at each other, then quickly turned their heads and looked behind them, and then they found a group of small black dots approaching quickly at the end of their sight.

"enemy?"

"Why did they catch up suddenly?"

"Damn it, get ready for the fight!"

...

After a slightly panicked commotion, the sound of metal weapons being unsheathed. Relying on the previous battle, although these people were not large at this time, they were all wearing leather armor and iron swords, and even four or five with bows, which were basically considered to be a bird gun replacement.

The small black dots in the distance seemed to be much larger than theirs, but at this time they were not without the power to fight.

However, when the black spots gradually magnify and finally be seen clearly, the people in the team immediately breathed a sigh of relief - they were their own people!

"Mart has found reinforcements?"

"It must be that."

"Why did you come from behind?"

The voices of discussion told them how they were relaxing at this moment, no wonder, because they came a group of knights in silver-plated armor, and the rainbow cloak that shook with the horses on them was particularly conspicuous in the sun.

That was the son of a group of warriors!

The number of soldiers was about forty or fifty, and they were running together, and they were really as if they were coming from a large army. Lan Li, who put down the bow in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief.

After rushing on the road, I was afraid that the enemy would appear again, but what I came here was not the enemy but a group of church knights, which seemed to mean that they were no longer in danger.

Not long after, the soldiers' sons rushed to the front, and the sound of the horses slowing down sounded one after another. The members of the rally looked at Lan Li. After seeing him nodding, a senior member rushed forward to negotiate with one of the knights who were leaning over, while the rest stood there waiting.

Lan Li found out that he was pointing in the direction he was talking, which was not as expected. Not long after, the middle-aged knight who seemed to be the leader of the sons of these warriors rode over and trotted over.

"Jazz Lemon?"

He asked.

Lan Li bowed and responded. Seeing this, the other party said, "I am Murray Greer, the head of the son of the warrior in Shitang Town. I heard about you in that village before. Let's talk about you alone?"

The man spoke without expression, but his words sounded quite polite, and Renli was fine, so he followed the middle-aged knight who looked a little short and strong and rode away.

It was not until he was far away from the team that the other party spoke again: "Have you buried yet?"

Who is said by this person who is talking about? Obviously he also knows the old knight. Lan Li replied after hearing this: "He hopes he can be buried near the Golden Avenue in front."

Knight Murray sighed after hearing this, as if he had some understanding of the old knight, but he did not say much, but instead changed the subject: "You have made a lot of contributions. Since Sir Leling had been appointed as a knight before his death, I think I can understand what he wanted to express."

His voice paused, then dark blue eyes stared at Lanli and said seriously: "It's just that I can't absorb you into the Son of the Warrior for the time being, because I think you still need to teach."
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