"Have you heard? Black Cavalry is in the vicinity and will soon send someone to meet us!"

"Black Cavalry? Really? Really? "

"Of course it is true! Last night I saw a Black Cavalry sentry ride into our camp, and Miss Vera personally received him."

"So Say, are we safe?"

"Nonsense! With Black Cavalry in the vicinity, do troll have the courage to come?"

……

Similar conversations Carried out in every corner of the camp.

The tension in the air was completely wiped out, replaced by an excitement of avoided a catastrophe.

It seems that the three words "Black Cavalry" have some special magic power. As long as they are in the vicinity, they represent absolute security.

The reason is also very simple.

Black Cavalry is the most powerful army in the north of the empire!

Yes, the most powerful, there is no one.

The number of this army is actually not much, only 50,000.

However, it is an army composed of pure cavalry!

This army of fifty thousand cavalry is a well-deserved Guardian God of the North, and it is also a lingering nightmare in Troll's heart.

"dong dong dong......"

As it approached noon, the earth suddenly began to tremble.

A black torrent flows out of the horizon, and quickly rushes towards the river bay camp.

However, everyone in the camp did not panic, because they had already seen the black lion flag flying in the wind!

The emblem of the Saint Hild family, the lord of the north, is a golden lion, so in the north, no other family dared to use a lion as a badge.

The visitor is naturally from the Saint Hild family, but the average Saint Hild family dare not change the golden lion to black.

Only one person is an exception.

He is the younger brother of the Duke of the North, the highest commander of the Black Cavalry-Marquis Garcia Saint Hild.

Unlike the duke eldest son-Marquis Charles's imaginary title, Marquis Garcia is the real lord.

It is also the only real marquis in the north.

His territory occupies almost 1/4/2021 of the entire Northern Territory. It is also on this vast expanse of land that Marquis Garcia can support the Black Cavalry. Masters of Tigers and Wolves composed of pure cavalry.

As the army approached, Vera came out to greet him personally.

Behind her, excited, excited, and even fanatical soldiers gathered.

In the North, almost all aspiring young people regard joining Black Cavalry as their highest honor.

But Black Cavalry's recruitment standards are extremely strict.

Strict enough to make people wonder if Black Cavalry doesn't want to recruit any more recruits.

"Crack Law..."

The Black Cavalry started to slow down amid the neighing of horses.

The black cloak headed Knight lifted the visor of his helmet, revealing a majestic face.

"Garcia Uncle!"

Vera couldn't help shouting, tears flickering in his eyes.

The hardships, fights, and life and death encountered during this journey have made this 18-year-old aristocratic girl mentally and physically exhausted. Now that she finally sees the backbone, she will inevitably lose some. self-control.

Marquis Garcia got off his horse and walked to Vera with a gentle smile:

"Welcome home!"

Vera didn't care about maintaining aristocratic etiquette. Now, take a few steps quickly and plunge into Marquis Garcia's arms.

"hahaha!" Marquis Garcia burst into laughter suddenly, stretched out his hand and gently patted Vera's back, "It seems that I was really frightened by those trolls, don't be afraid, Uncle will help you get revenge!"

"Uncle ~~" Vera suddenly felt a little sorry.

"Don't worry, none of the trolls who invaded the north will want to go back alive!" The Marquis looked at Vera's white hair, a cold glow flashed in his eyes, "I said it!"

When such almost arrogant remarks come out of Marquis Garcia's mouth, they seem particularly as it should be by rights.

No one in the room dared to doubt whether Marquis Garcia was capable of fulfilling his promise.

This Marquis commanding Black Cavalry is like a Spiritual God on the battlefield!

"I have seen Lord Marquis!" Knight Bulis also hurried forward to salute.

"Knight Bulis." Marquis Garcia noticed the opponent's empty right arm, "I regret that you lost an arm..."

"My opponent is even more regretful. He lost I have a head!"

"hahaha! Good! This is the style that Knight in the North should have!"

Marquis Garcia beat Bulis heavily on the chest a few times, Make no secret of his appreciation.

Also, Knight Bulis, who has always been calm and even indifferent, rarely shows respect and even fanaticism when facing this northern warlord at this time.

Not to mention the soldiers behind. Most of them are the first time they have seen the Legendary Marquis in the North. They are all blushing with excitement, as if they were only waiting for Marquis Garcia’s order. Will follow the troll to the death.

Even Thrall, the filial son who has always eyes high above the top, looked at Marquis Garcia's tall silhouette at this time, and he was almost too excited to hold on to himself.

"I want to be like him too!"

Thrall secretly swears in his heart.

After Marquis Garcia calmed the zealous soldiers, Vera finally came forward and asked:

"Uncle, there are many wounded in the camp, please make arrangements immediately Doctors and priests go for treatment! In addition, there is a Knight who is seriously injured and dying..."

"Don't worry, after I got the news, I specially brought the doctors and priests with the army." Marquis Garcia pointed to an old hair grey-white pastor behind him and introduced to Vera, "Even Archbishop Raven was drawn by me."

"It is my honor to be able to serve you! "Archbishop Raven bowed and saluted Vera.

"Then I will trouble you!" Vera relaxed. Although she does not know this Archbishop Raven, she knows that the position of Archbishop is not something ordinary priests can hold.

In the entire northern territory, Glorious Church only arranged three Archbishops.

The profession of priest is not the main battle profession, and the battle strength is not strong.

Their main job, in addition to serving the Lord of Radiance and spreading the glory of the Lord, is to host baptism and treat injuries.

It is a standard auxiliary occupation.

So, this profession is not like warrior, Knight, mage and other combat professions that can be divided by strength, but generally speaking, the higher the position a pastor holds in the church, the higher his treatment The ability is stronger.

In Vera's view, this Archbishop Raven should be Lord of Radiance's response to her previous prayers.

So, she did not dare to hesitate any longer, and quickly led Archbishop Raven and the others to the tent where Colin was.

Marquis Garcia also followed.

He is very curious about the origin of Knight, who can make his niece so nervous.

Outside the tent, Vera and Raven walked straight in.

And Marquis Garcia stopped.

"What's your name?" He had already noticed the man who had been guarding outside the tent.

When everyone gathered around to greet him, only this man still stood by here, follow closely.

"Dear Lord Marquis, my name is Raymond Morburn, and I am Knight of the Anglia family."

"The one in there is..."

"Inside is the son of Baron-Colin · Anglia Knight."

Marquis Garcia nodded, patted Raymond on the shoulder twice for comfort, and then walked into the tent.

"How is this Knight Colin's injury?"

"Not so good..." Archbishop Raven frowns said, "Actually, he can survive such an injury. Now, this is a miracle in itself!"

"Please do your best!" Vera begged from the side.

Raven glanced at Vera, then exchanged a glance with Marquis Garcia, and then took out a delicate vial: "Then, I can only try holy water."

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