Conquest

    Chapter 86—Bonfrett's Tragedy

    Bonfrett Knight feels that his current situation is a tragedy.

    He has a noble origin, and his family has an ancient and pure lineage. The long history of this lineage can be traced back more than a thousand years ago. If you don’t talk about power, you can only look at the nobleness of bloodlines, even if it is In the capital of the rich capital of Imperial Capital Osgiliath, they are also among the top ten.

    Although he is not the eldest son, he has been respected and flattered by the people around him since he was born. Even if he cannot inherit the family title, this is no big deal. Moreover, God gave him a good face. If he looks at his face alone, some people even think that he is the first beautiful man of Imperial Capital Osgiliath – no one!

    From the age of fifteen, he is the darling of all the women around him – of course, now. Even if everyone knows that he is the imprisonment of His Royal Highness Prince, there are often some beautiful ladies of Aristocrat who secretly send him a wave. He can drink the best wine, wear the most expensive clothes, ride the finest horses, and even the green gemstone ring on his finger is enough to get the income of a small aristocrat for a year.

    Although he knows that some people in Imperial Capital look down on themselves, this does not hinder his nobleness. At least, those people dare to talk about their bad things behind them, and when they face each other, they are respectful as one. Only 鹌鹑.

    Every sentence he says will be regarded as an unrejectable command. He wants something, even if he doesn't have to do it himself or open his mouth. As long as he reveals a little bit of meaning and makes a look, someone will immediately help him to handle it carefully and then send it with his hands. To the front.

    But now…His situation is simply a tragedy, a nightmare! !

    AND MOST IMPORTANTLY…Poor Sir Knight, he still doesn't know, his noble name is used by a hillbilly! And in that shameless way, he took his name and went to one of the mainland's famous powerhouses, the first expert challenge in the Odin team.

    Fortunately, he was kept in the warehouse of the armory, the walls of the warehouse were thick, and he wrapped his blanket and covered his head, so he did not hear the sound of Shaar on the battlefield.

    However, in the morning, the warehouse door opened. The despicable Praetorian Guard called "Kato" came in to give himself a meal. This abominable guy, why do you look at me with that weird look?

    Kato's face looked like a smile, gently placed the plate in front of the noble Knight, and then his eyes gradually became pity.

    With Kato's wisdom and his understanding of Shaar – Eh, anyway, the smugglers in this army, don't think that Shaar's facebilly, which is honest and bad, will really go to Hasting to be fair. decisive battle.

    Eighty percent of that hillbilly, already thought about kicking the little white face out as cannon fodder.

    Looking at Bonfrett, Kato sighed with sympathy and snorted and licked his face: "Hey, it’s unfortunate that you’ve been seen by the hillbilly."

    "Eh? What?Bonfrett immediately had a unease in his heart: "What do you mean?"

    "No, nothing."Kato sighed with excitement and even became very kind. He patted Bonfrett's shoulder gently: "Let's eat, oh, now, eat more and eat more…Well, do you want to drink? I can give you some…"

    Such an unexpected and kind attitude, Bonfrett's heart was very cold, he seemed to smell a very bad taste…

    Kato still looked at him carefully: "Come and eat, don't think too much…Hey, this poor guy. ”

    Such a weirdness made Bonfrett ponder for a morning. He felt like he was in some dangerous situation, then…At noon, he finally saw Shaar.

    He was carried out of the storeroom by a few soldiers, carried directly to the door of the camp, he saw the residual blood on the edge of the Zhai wall, as well as the strong blood smell in the air, so that the always clean Bonfrett on the spot almost was smoked fainted, there are a stake in the Zhai wall, hanging shredded meat, corpses, those bloodied scenes, Let Bonfrett face suddenly pale as paper, legs soft, if not next to the soldiers to hold, he will probably be sitting on the ground on the spot.

    He was praying with his blanket in his head all morning. He knew that the Odin had called. He prayed for the blessing of the Almighty God and blessed the 13th Army to win this battle…Because only then can he survive.

    Well, is the 13th Army not very powerful?

    Looking at the camp door still stuck, Bonfrett sighed in his heart – it looks like it is holding it? Have we won? Can you go home?

    The damn hillbilly appeared again in front of Bonfrett, and Shaar's face with a weird smile, pouting, as if watching the animal's eyes staring at Bonfrett's eyes, then sighed twice.

    "You…What do you want? ”Bonfrett was a little shuddering, his calf trembled: "I, I am observing…"

    "Of course, you are Lord Observer."Shaar nodded. He had a bandage on his arm, but his tone was serious: "We are now fighting blood to protect your safety."

    Then he paused, in a very sincere tone: "The soldiers are at sacrifice, bleeding, fighting! We have already repelled a fierce attack by the Odin. But now, it’s time for your coach to do something! ”

“……me? ”Bonfrett's face was suddenly ugly than crying. Where does he know what martial skill is? Although he also studied with the swordsman for two years, he learned the slender and long aristocrat-style sword. Such swordsmanship is not so much a martial skill as a dance technique.

    Fighting and killing? What a joke! Honored Knight From small to large, except for the virgin's red, he has never seen anyone blood!

    "Reassured, not to let you fight with the despicable Odin warriors."Shaar's tone is very sincere: "How can you make your noble Odin soldiers smudge your noble hands with such a noble identity!"

    Bonfrett was relieved – it seems that no matter what, he is a boss after all, the official position is here, this hillbilly does not dare to really mess with himself…

    But Shaar's next sentence will make Bonfrett crash!

“……So, we have chosen an enemy opponent that is as noble as you…Odin's Commander-in-Chief, Odin's God of War, Hasting! After a while, he will wait for you on the battlefield and have a fair duel with you. What do you think? ”

    Such a sentence fell into the ear, Bonfrett…The soul is out!

    "Come on! Put on the armor of Sir Knight and bring Lord's horse to you! ”Shaar didn't care what Sir Knight was like a cockroach.

    He pulled the scorpion and shouted aloud to the far outside the camp: "Hasting! are you ready! I am coming out to marry you now! ! The fair confrontation between our warriors must be fair and not humiliate the glory of the martial artists! I will only bring a squire out! If I am killed, my entourage will take my body back! ”

    Listening to the hillbilly, the Slate on the side only felt ashamed to die!

    This git hillbilly! Shameless! Shameless! ! Actually still screaming what the glory of the warrior…

    In the opposite direction, after a while, the indifferent voice of Hasting came: "As you wish!"

    On the other side of the battlefield, Odin's first place gently dropped Hasting a red silk scarf, which would wipe the new, black shiny triangular war spear, with a hint of piety and fanaticism on his face.

    "The dignity of the warrior…Hey, when did Byzantine come out with a powerhouse called Bonfrett? There is a kind! ”Hasting mentions spear, his expression is getting mad, watching a cadre around him, with a harsh tone and a sincere devotion: "The glory of the powerhouse is not to be tarnished! For a while, you are not allowed to intervene! ”

    Gently kicking the horse's belly, Hasting prancing horse spear, just out! The Odin warriors behind them used a fanatic eye to see the gods of war in their hearts.

    Bonfrett quickly put on the armor, and his gorgeous scum armor was worn on his body, and immediately there was a little out of the ordinary! This gorgeous style is the style of the most popular Paladin armor among the aristocrat of the Byzantine Empire. Shaar looked at his eyes carefully, and the armor was gorgeous, and the style was enough to swear.But

    He suddenly patted his head, the sword went up, in Bonfrett's shoulders and arms and chest hit a few times, will be a good pair of magnificent Holy Knight armor smashed a few holes and broken, and ran to the door of the camp, from the stake pulled down a piece of Odin left by the corpse shredded meat over, Bloody in Bonfrett body armor on the messy wipe again, looks fresh and bloody.

    "Well, it's like that."Shaar smiled very satisfied. Bonfrett was scared almost…Well, it’s not nearly, it’s already peeing.

    He was tied to the horse's back with a tendon and fixed. He would not fall. After the waist, a piece of iron was placed on the armor to hold his back. He could keep his back straight and would not bend down. .

    Shaar put on his helmet and put the mask on his face. He only showed a pair of eyes, then patted Bonfrett and whispered in his ear: "Listen, I won't let you really die!" I tied your legs and body, as long as you play with me! Your body is very similar to me, that guy has a 50% grasp will be fooled! You can only move with your right hand. The spear I prepared for you is made of wood, brushed with iron paint, and looks like a real knight spear! You are not allowed to speak for a while! As long as you look a little bit, you can attract his attention! ”

    After a pause, Shaar snorted and saw the fierce light: "Don't want to run away, don't think about breaking my business!" If you dare to shout half a word out! Waiting for Hasting to kill you, I am behind you, a spear can kill you! You guessed, did I kill your courage? ”

    He has! This crazy man! This hillbilly! This bastard! He must have! !

    Bonfrett screams insane! ! This bastard dare to treat me like this. What else does he dare? !

    "But what…"Shaar thought for a moment: "You little white face, I really don't trust…"

    He picked up Bonfrett's visor and stuffed a nucleus into his mouth: "So you won't say anything!" As long as you are obedient, I will protect you! Otherwise, hey! ”

    Slate pulled Shaar a hand: "Hey! What do you want to do in the end What did you just say to bring a squire together…Mean?

    … Mean …Shaar rubbed his face hard and licked his face so hot that he stopped his hand. He squinted and there was a hint of madness in the eyes of Hillbilly.

    "I want to find a chance…Assassinate Hasting! ! ”

    Slate is discolored, pointing to Shaar: "You! You are crazy

    Shaar snorted: "Even if he can't kill him, if he can seriously hurt him…Oh, as soon as Hasting is hurt, Odin will be messed up! At least they can delay their offense! ”

    Slate is anxious: "You! You are dead! What level of powerhouse Hasting is! How can you hurt him? You are dead! In vain! ! ”

    Shaar took a breath, biting his teeth, biting his teeth, and then slamming Slate a punch: "Reassured! Father won't die so easily! ! This is the only chance to fight together! Fighting won, everyone has a way to live! ! I can't die! You are relieved! I cherish my own life more than you! ”

    Hillbilly touched his arms, his chest and back were padded with dragonscales – and still two layers!

    Outside the dragonscales is a set of fine leather armor, in addition to the leather armor, also put on a pair of heavy and heavy maximum cavalry steel armor! This set of steel armor was smashed from Sabar's strong man. It was a whole circle larger than Shaar's figure. He was afraid that Hasting would see the flaw. Since he couldn't reduce his body shape, he could only deliberately wear a large armor.

    Two layers of dragonscales, one layer of leather, one layer of heavy steel armor…Even if it fails, keep a small life to escape, should the problem not be too big?

    As long as he is close to Hasting, when he is not prepared, he suddenly uses it…Dragon Thorn !

    There is great hope that I can hurt that guy!

    Moreover, Shaar has another reliance! It is his attack method, which is different from all the warriors on the mainland!

    The warriors on the mainland use battle ki! Battle ki has a dazzling light when it is destroyed. If you want to attack, you won’t wait for your shot. The light of battle ki will be dazzled first…However, my own Crimson Rage Ki has been controlled to not reveal the crimson light. If it matches the "Dragon Thorn" that concentrates all the power several times…

    "If you don't fight, say end one! If you win, if you win, you will have a way to live! ”Shaar turned over an inconspicuous horse and glanced at Slate.

    Slate was excited and looked at Shaar, giving birth to an unspeakable reverence. She couldn't help but squint at Shaar and slammed her chest and made the highest courtesy of the Byzantine Army.

    Shaar suddenly changed his face and shouted: "Don't salute! My day! Make it like a farewell! Father is not dead yet! Will not die! Father will definitely come back alive! ! I am jealous! Really damn it bad luck! ”

    A loud bang, the battalion slowly opened a gap, Bonfrett was in front, and Shaar was behind. The two men rode slowly out of the battalion.

    On the battlefield, a black horse, covered with a vest, a half-moon stable on the horse's head, a man on the horse's back, wrapped in a black robe, holding a triangular war spear in his hand, it is Hasting! !

    The horse slowly moved forward. When the two sides approached, Bonfrett's horse stopped and Shaar sat next to him on his side. He even helped Bonfrett with the reins and made a squire look.

    Hasting stared at Sir Knight: "You are Bonfrett!"

    Look like a knife!

    Bonfrett is a paladin armor. The armor is full of blood and broken, and the body is arrogant, and the body is in great shape. With the finest horses that are picking up one thousand miles, a black long spear is hung on the saddle…Going there, there is a bit of an expert's style!

    Although the Bonfrett Knight immediately shivered in the sorrow, but the body is in the armor, it is not very obvious.

    Even his fearless eyes, in the eyes of Hasting, mistakenly thought it was "sharp eyes like electricity"!

    All in all, Hasting is very happy with this opponent.

    Or, a real powerhouse like Hasting, I have already seen Shaar’s amazing strength on the battlefield. I’m preoccupied with my heart, and I’m thinking about it. I want to come to such a powerhouse. I should have one like myself. The noble heart of powerhouse…

    "So both…Then, let's fight! ”

    Hasting slowly mentioned the triangular war spear, spear pointed sharply at Bonfrett, spear tip, suddenly turned out a black flames!

    Bonfrett's body trembled even more. Under the threat of Shaar, he could only lift his own spear. Although the wooden spear was not heavy, Bonfett's arm was so weak and weak, and after the spear was lifted, Even the body was shaking more and more, and the armor also made a slight trembling collision.

    Yi?

    Hasting is a bit curious.

    How did this venerable opponent shake like this?

    Mmm…What kind of clever martial skill is this? Is it a mad warfare? Still bloodthirsty battle ki? The power of the bull? Or is it, like our Odin people, mad about their secrets before the war?

    Hasting feels that the blood that has been indifferent for many years is getting hot again! His heart is boiling, he can't help but want to shout! Shua! The spear swept, with a black flame, and the horse ran to Bonfrett! !

    Hasting quickly approached, and Bonfrett Knight suddenly closed his eyes – he collapsed directly! The puddles in the crotch flowed, and the spears in the hands fell, but the body was tied, the waist was held up by the iron bars, and it was still straight and straight.Tall, stalwart! It's like a peerless expert who is fearless when facing an enemy attack!

    Hasting is not suspicious of him, with a clear shout, the black war spear has crossed a beautiful arc! !

    Right now.Shaar's eyes were instantly lit!

    HELP! Help! Who can help me! ! )Bonfrett's heart is crying…