Chapter 4, Knights Templar
Although the demon soldiers are formidable, their methods of attack are no different from those of the beasts in the forest
"That little fellow, is he the one who has been following us all along?" said the armored paladin as he saw Ximite approach
Sir Adeweij turned his gaze towards the distance, and the future seemed fraught with peril
However, from the perspective of these three nobles, they do not seem like individuals who would allow their children to roam freely.
Ximi Te had once seen some magic circles in books, and he even imitated the patterns from the books to draw some magic circles.
Simit did not want to see that kind of scene again on the first day—he was surrounded by the poor, unable to escape
The two-meter-wide path is flanked by sheer cliffs, with dozens of withered pine trees extending from the vertical rocks above
Because of being so close to that demon soldier, the arrow accurately hit the target
Suddenly, Ximitra reined in the warhorse. Due to the tethered reins, the warhorse carrying the luggage in front could not stop in time, and thus stumbled, nearly losing its footing.
Knowing that it was difficult to stay in town, he had no choice but to spend a night in a small hollow as he entered the mountainous area. After that group of knights passed by, Simit followed them from a distance.
These spiraling and twisting plants create a unique and strange landscape atop this sheer cliff
Ximit did not truly see how this warrior wielded his sword; all he perceived was a flash of bright silver light and the lingering gleam of silver that hung in the air, following this paladin warrior. Ximit was already entranced by the miraculous swordsmanship.
Wherever Mitso went, there were corpses of demon soldiers everywhere. These beings, wielding flesh and terrifying vitality as weapons, fell to the ground in clusters like wheat.
Mit's heart suddenly tightened, and he had a sense of foreboding
His voice was deep and resonant, causing a buzzing sensation in Smith's ears
The wind in the mountains carries a refreshing fragrance, and the depressions between the peaks resemble a steamer, blending the aroma of the trees and the freshness of the grass with the vitality of the dew, transforming into a delightful scent that soothes the heart and mind, carried far and wide by the gentle breezes
The paladin on the left is wearing the same type of armor, but with significantly fewer bloodstains, revealing more silver parts on the chest and back
This is not solely because the footprints of the demon race have yet to reach this place
Riding on horseback, Smith swiftly galloped forward, deciding not to linger too long in this dangerous place
However, if I am not deceiving Your Excellency, it is impossible for me to return home, because my gentle and caring aunt would never allow me to leave her side and venture alone to my perilous homeland
Following behind the paladin, Smit walked towards the foothill.
The numerous paths formed by both natural and artificial means on the Qisilat Mountain range have made this place one of the most likely locations in the world to get lost
This is a war, a true war. In the face of this war, there is only survival and death. In this desolate wilderness, Ximitte seems to have some understanding of what true glory really is
There is only one road leading to Montsente, and the demon clan can ambush us anywhere, waiting to launch an attack. However, we have no other choice but to move forward, the knight captain said with a serious expression.
It was only when they got closer that Ximit noticed that this armor was more appropriately described as a special magical equipment rather than merely a protective gear.
Uncertain whether it was due to concern for his mother's current situation or simply the adventurous spirit inherited from his father that was at play, after contemplating for a considerable period, Ximit chose to move forward.
The knights, even those who bore no injuries, appeared to be in poor spirits.
In a state of panic, Ximit attempted to draw the crossbow, but in the midst of the chaos, what was usually a simple task became exceedingly difficult
Following closely behind this paladin, Simit controlled his warhorse as best as he could and galloped at the fastest speed possible
It has been mentioned in some rumors that the bodies of these warriors are always surrounded by a layer of lethal energy. If an ordinary person approaches these warriors, they will be scorched to ashes by the searing lightning.
However, for him at present, the most important thing is nothing more than to escape from this dangerous place as quickly as possible
The others, including the beloved crossbow made of bauhinia wood and horn, capable of firing three arrows in succession, have all been placed in the basement of the Aolmai Villa
To the west stands a cliff, upon which a templar knight is stationed, clearly on guard duty.
The wind in the mountains is also quite cool, carrying abundant moisture. Although it is somewhat humid, it can refresh the mind and spirit.
The mountain path is rugged and uneven, sometimes even extending with one or two trees, while the ground is occasionally interrupted by a gnarled tree root protruding from the earth
However, you would not abandon me in this place, would you? Although the road ahead is extremely perilous and I may very well encounter the demon clan, the path behind me may also have been severed by them. If I act alone, I could easily lose my life.
The knight glanced at the Templar and then nodded, saying: "I believe everything you say. You have successfully deceived me into obtaining the horses and equipment you need, and you have managed to follow us all the way here. It seems you are certainly not comparable to an ordinary youth of your age; you are undoubtedly exceptional. However, you have already witnessed the situation below. Do you still believe you can protect others and ensure their safe escape from Montserrat?"
Although blind in both eyes, that demon race still charged forward frantically, raising its claws and wildly tearing at the air.
Smit felt that the paladin was quite gentle, and he tentatively asked, "Sir Knight, may I come closer to you?"
Riding on the horse, Ximi Te finally realized how imposing the warrior was; his stature was even more remarkable than that of the tall warhorse.
"Very well, Mr. Tartinis, we have just discussed that sending you back the way you came is indeed unreasonable. However, we cannot dispatch dedicated escort personnel for you. Therefore, if you are willing, you may proceed with us," said the captain of the knights.
The Templar Knights, on the other hand, are entirely different; their methods of attack are infused with human intelligence
Before his eyes, the paladin seemed to transform into those terrifying and fearsome demonic soldiers
The powerful impact caused the corpse of that demon race to be propelled a considerable distance away
Ximit can be certain that this villa, built in this picturesque mountainous area, was definitely not destroyed by the hands of the demon soldiers
The strong bowstring surpasses his strength
The other parts of this demon soldier's body were similarly covered in scars, with seven or eight arrows firmly embedded in it, and a spear pierced through its knee. It was this blow that rendered the demon soldier's movements extremely sluggish
Xinghe * Tu * The knight of the Holy Hall did not rush forward recklessly; he occasionally stopped to wait for Ximi Te, and he cleared away the dangerous obstacles along the way.
However, their fearless attacks, combined with the cover of the fallen demon corpses in front, ultimately led to the complete breach of the knights' solid defensive system
In the center of the flat ground, the knight captain he had once seen was standing together with three templar knights, one of whom was the templar knight who had just brought him here
Mitchell shook his head, casting aside his worries. He now needed to move forward, aiming to climb the mountain ahead before the sun set.
In the forest, only this largest animal can be compared to the paladin warrior before us
The secret agent slowed down the mount, moving forward slowly, with such tragic scenes on both sides.
This warrior appears to be slightly younger; however, Symmetra would certainly not consider him younger than Count Hanmober
He does not know whether doing this will be dangerous
That person glanced at the one sitting on the ground with his back against the large tree, then turned to look at the nearby demon soldier who was gushing blood, and asked: "Kid, did you kill that guy?"
The birds chirped as they swiftly darted through the clouds, tearing the originally tranquil clouds into strips and wisps
Just as Mit was immersed in the beautiful scenery around him, he suddenly sensed a faint trace of blood in the air that had originally been filled with a fragrant breeze.
Although the walls adorned with exquisite reliefs have long since collapsed, the remaining fragments still reveal the elegance and grandeur of this manor during its heyday
Although Smith himself was unharmed, the unfortunate warhorse that was dragging the luggage was seized by the claws of the demon clan.
The body of that demon clan member fell alongside the war horse, with a powerful crossbow bolt piercing through its left ear, the strong arrow completely destroying the demon's brain
Thinking of this, Smith said: "Sir Adve, I apologize for having deceived you in the past, but I had no other choice. My hometown is precisely Montsente, where my mother resides in this county, and she is facing great danger. I must hurry there to rescue my mother from peril.
Are you observing me? Although I did not turn around, that warrior still noticed the actions of Ximi Te.
Simit has never seen the demon race use weapons; their claws are their only and most effective weapon
Fortunately, this arrow struck precisely into the other eye of that demon.
I am not as powerful as you imagine, unless I were a master swordsman; otherwise, no one could contend with an entire squadron of knights, the skilled swordsman explained
It seems that this young man sneaked out on his own
Smit did not even think twice; he pulled the trigger, and an arrow shot out straight.
Ximi Te rode forward lightly along the narrow and crowded mountain path, while the warhorse following behind him carried the tent and all the luggage
Although Smith received permission, he still cautiously moved forward
"The guide? Is that the person who teaches you skills?" asked Simit.
Like those flatbreads, the tents and blankets were also soaked in blood. However, according to Ximi Te, as long as one finds a river to wash them, they can still be used
The warhorse neighed mournfully, attempting to break free from its reins and escape on its own, but the frenzied demon was absolutely unwilling to let go of its prey nearby
Well, welcome to temporarily join our ranks. Let us support each other on this journey ahead. Are you willing to do so, Mr. Tartness?" the captain asked solemnly
The snow-white clouds on both sides seem to be beneath my feet, as if I could reach out and grasp them in my hands
Just as Mit was about to inquire further, the distant knight captain called him over in a loud voice
"Is the ritual to become a Templar really that dangerous?" Symmetris asked cautiously. "Those who cannot succeed will lose their lives?"
Time passed second by second, and the wind continued to blow in gusts, carrying the increasingly intense smell of blood into the nostrils of Ximit.
However, the situation is now completely different; the Templar knights are standing at the edge of the platform, full of energy, looking around.
This morning, the clear water filled at a mountain spring leaked out entirely from a broken spot
However, relying solely on their terrifying power and resilient vitality, the demon race has already been able to deliver devastating blows to humanity. Their claws can easily pierce through light armor, and Simit cannot imagine what they need metal for
This sorrow does not carry such intense emotional hues; it merely reflects how different things truly are, to the extent that even Mit himself cannot articulate it clearly. He only knows that he feels lost and helpless.
He stared blankly at the imposing figure before him; this was the paladin he had long admired, the strongest warrior of humanity
It is likely that the demon soldiers did not consider them as targets
However, these are not fatal scars; the fatal blow comes from the three crossbow bolts that pierced the skull
Xi Mit patiently awaited the outcome of the negotiations, circling around the mountainside.
It is similar to shooting those flying and running animals with a crossbow as usual, but the excitement is gone, replaced by a sense of heaviness
Upon hearing the words of the Templar Knight, Simit immediately cast aside the luggage without a second thought. He would never defy the command issued by the hero in his heart.
As Ximit hesitated over how to deal with the dying warhorse—whether to mercifully let it rest to alleviate its suffering, or to see if there was any way to save its life—he was well aware that the chances of the latter were exceedingly slim
Two corpses of different races are tightly embraced together, as if they were once the best of friends
Just as Ximit was returning along the original path, suddenly, from among the numerous corpses of the demon race, a battered demon soldier slowly crawled up. Ximit was so close to it that he could clearly see the crossbow bolt embedded in the soldier's right eye
The actions of that Templar knight filled Ximit with envy
As Smith walked along the path, he admired the scenery on both sides. For those who are timid, it is likely that they would have already fainted from dizziness by now
Almost simultaneously with Ximit, that demon actually disregarded its own injuries and lunged at him
What puzzled Mit was that the paladin seemed completely unaware that he should lend a hand, and instead, he climbed the hillside on his own
By circumventing a cliff, descending leads to a vast expanse of flat land, which is one of the many hollows in the Qisilat Mountain Range
Although Ximit absolutely does not want to admit that the demon race is more intelligent than humans, he is filled with longing and admiration for the demon race's spacecraft
Apart from their mental state, another striking aspect is that these Templar knights are covered in bloodstains, almost all of them appearing completely crimson
The scene was entirely different for the templar knight standing beside him
On the smooth ridge, there is no need to worry about the protruding trees and tangled roots. The two-meter-wide path ensures that as long as one does not deliberately seek the sensation of flying, there will be absolutely no issues
Being able to become a captain proves that this knight is not a reckless and ignorant warrior. Observing the demeanor of Ximite, he has somewhat guessed why Ximite has appeared in this place
Only the two heavily armored warriors clad in golden armor remained untainted by blood
What status does a master hold for the Templar Knights? Is it that of a captain?" Symmetra further inquired
It was only at this moment that Simit realized that what he had just launched was, in fact, the light crossbow he had taken from the servant of Sardinia
Although Ximitte urged the warhorse to follow closely, he still felt somewhat strained
Often, a powerful arrow, after piercing through one demon, is then lodged in the body of another knight
The knight captain was momentarily at a loss for words; he turned around and conferred with the two templar knights for a while
Dismounting from the horse, Ximi Te temporarily allowed his mount to stay with its companions
The smell of blood here is particularly strong, making Ximit more cautious than ever.
At least in terms of insights on war, humanity remains far superior to the demon race
The warrior turned his head to glance at Ximi Te, then nodded and said: "To inherit the memories of the Holy Hall warriors, one must inevitably take on great risks. If one seeks to acquire profound skills merely through the transmission of memories, without undergoing the lengthy and painful process of learning and accumulation, one will surely have to pay a price for it"
Upon seeing the other two Templar knights, Smit was once again taken aback
Crossing through a desolate ruin, wisps of blue smoke still rise above the debris
Although humans can also fly in the sky, it is a privilege that only wizards possess
Ximi Te is indeed very curious about how to climb that straight and towering cliff
Compared to this person, the appearance of those demon soldiers is actually closer to that of humans
There is no small sorrow in the heart of Smith.
In fact, along the way, he has encountered several attacks from civilians.
What left Ximit feeling immensely impressed was that this paladin seemed not to need to deliberately swing his sword to strike; often, with just a swift pass, accompanied by a flash of bright silver light, the long spear that had been extended would break in two and fall to the ground
The long spear and battle axe do have some effect in repelling the attacks of the demon race, but it is still the heavy military crossbows that truly demonstrate their power
We would like to know how we should address you first," said the captain of the knights
"Are those two standing next to the captain both masters?" Simit asked cautiously
Ximit and the demon clan simultaneously became aware of each other's presence; almost instinctively, he raised the crossbow bolt in his hand and aimed it at the demon.
The demon race paid a tremendous price, and their reward was—almost the complete annihilation of the knight battalion
Mit should try to present the situation as seriously as possible
I see that you should not have sustained any injuries. Are you able to stand and walk? Our main forces are located ahead, which is a relatively safe place. If you are able to move, it would be best to pack your belongings, mount your warhorse, and follow me. Although it seems that the demon race has retreated, we do not know when they might launch another attack," said the paladin while surveying the surroundings.
Therefore, for Ximit, he also has hope of becoming a magician
Xi Mit reluctantly left the easy-going warrior and approached the three prominent figures
"I am deeply honored, Montserrat is my hometown, where my mother resides," said Simit.
Fewer than one hundred knights escaped, and most of them bore injuries, with several even on the brink of death
For the past few days, every night, this horrifying scream has invaded his dreams, tormenting him
This is the first time Simit has heard of such a miraculous thing. The books he has read before have never described the Knights Templar in such detail. Simit asked, "So, does this mean that the number of Knights Templar does not change, and a new Knight will only appear when a position becomes vacant, is that correct?"
He is like a butterfly flitting through the flowers, gracefully leaping among the rocks, and in just a few ascents and descents, he reaches the mountainside
The paladin who had just arrived seemed quite robust in his eyes. Initially, he thought this paladin might be somewhat exceptional, but unexpectedly, when compared to the other two paladins, the one who had brought him here could only be considered short.
From the crumbling walls and the massive beams and columns that have not collapsed, it is evident that this place was once a luxurious and elegant manor
At that temporary rest point, Symmet did not see the Templar Knights, as about ten Templar Knights were mixed among the numerous knights, making them nearly impossible to identify
However, I must remind you that this journey will be extremely perilous, and we ourselves do not have complete confidence in our ability to survive until the end
The enormous helmet tightly enveloped the head of the warrior, yet the exposed cheeks were already covered with crisscrossing wrinkles
The most striking feature among them is the circular ring in the center of the vest, along with the six overlapping ellipses that intersect with one another inside it
What made Ximit feel regretful was that the silver water bottle given to him by Count Hamor on his twelfth birthday was crushed, as it was wedged between the saddle and a rock.
Looking at the old man, Smith felt as if he were gazing upon a rock, an iceberg; the first impression this old man gave him was a lack of the emotions that one would expect from a person.
Xi Mit felt as if he had become a "cabinet," except that there was still no black bean stuck to his face to represent a black hemorrhoid.
Although at the beginning, Ximitte had a strange feeling
The warhorse fell to the ground with a thunderous crash, unable to emit even a second cry, as blood gushed out like a fountain.
These two prominent figures are the most significant targets here
Although the claws of the demon race cannot penetrate steel armor, a more terrifying form of slaughter has claimed the lives of the knights
Of course, as long as you are willing. The warrior did not seem to have any intention of refusing.
He has now arrived here, in this desolate wilderness, where the demon clan roams freely. This knight, after all, cannot simply drive himself away from this situation.
Having fully strung both crossbows and nocked the arrows, Smith slowly urged his warhorse forward
Apart from those knights, what remains are the Templar warriors
Struck by both fear and panic, Ximitte fell to the ground, his face turning pale, and he thought to himself that this time he was definitely doomed
Although the expression of that person was not clearly visible, the name "Templar" that escaped his lips immediately dispelled all doubts in the mind of Ximit.
Wherever the claws reach, there are deep gashes of blood.
Walking along this solitary and towering ridge, the greatest benefit must surely be that one will not get lost
Ximi Tege could not see the true appearance of this person at all, as his body was covered in bloodstains. Especially his hands and legs, which looked as if they were smeared with red paint, completely crimson.
Upon hearing the mention of the Templar Knights, the captain of the knights turned to look at Ximi Te.
In that moment, he was uncertain whether he should press forward to uncover the source of the bloodshed or flee on horseback as far away as possible from this potentially extremely dangerous place
At that moment, a rustling sound emerged from the forest, the noise made by something swiftly moving through the underbrush
On that suit of armor, countless strange patterns and designs are densely printed.
In addition to this pastor, the adjutant who once prepared his warhorse and gear also did not appear among the survivors
"You are right," the warrior said, nodding.
Xi Mit let out a long sigh, although this was the second time he had killed a demon.
Certainly, aside from the regret, there were also some matters that brought Ximit joy; those rations would no longer be a source of worry for him. After being crushed and soaked in blood, they were clearly no longer fit for consumption, and Ximit felt no remorse whatsoever in abandoning this food.
He turned over and mounted his horse, moving closer to the knight of the sanctuary
The grass by the roadside should be quite suitable for it
The warrior was clad in heavy armor from head to toe, which was significantly thicker than that worn by the captain of the knights. If it were not for the dazzling golden hue, Symmet would indeed have thought that what he was seeing was a black bear wrapped in metal
Three knights are each guarding a road intersection, clearly overseeing these horses
However, what intrigued the knights even more in his words were his remarks that displayed a complete lack of awareness of the world around him
Most knights hurriedly donned their steel helmets, and even those with the most complete armor merely added a breastplate; however, in the face of the approaching demonic soldiers, such defenses were utterly insignificant
The injured individuals are gathered in the open space at the center, where a knight is examining their wounds. This duty was originally meant for the army chaplain, but it is now being undertaken by the knight, and the reasons for this are evident.
The warrior in front is leading the way, his strides are long, and with a single leap, he covers a considerable distance.
Along the way, one often encounters such ridges. Although they appear extremely perilous, with sheer cliffs on both sides that seem to promise certain death if one were to fall, in reality, such places are not frightening at all
However, this emotion is entirely different from the sadness that arose when I escaped from Aolmai, thinking of Count Hamor and the others whose fates in Aolmai were unknown, as well as those familiar and beloved individuals.
In recent days, he has had enough of the burnt smell and the unpleasant odor of sweat, and being able to find an excuse to get rid of them has indeed made Smith extremely happy
However, he, who is not a magician, has no ability to summon the mysterious powers from the vast universe through these magical patterns
Because the way they move is indeed remarkably similar—exhibiting the same agility and swiftness, as well as a strength and motion that do not belong to humans
The wind in the mountains is entirely different from that on the plains, as it often blows upward from below
In addition to these things, the abundance of horse manure is also an unpleasant sight; however, this horse manure serves to inform Ximi Te that he has not strayed from the right path
From several conflicts, Ximi Te gradually learned his lessons. Upon seeing signs of the impoverished, he would quickly flee. If he discovered that the poor were attempting to surround him, he would immediately urge his warhorse to break through the encirclement
Many demon soldiers were crowded together, their limbs pierced by sharp long spears. This kind of injury was not significant for them, but in that moment of losing mobility, they became targets for the knights' crossbow bolts
Although it is unclear how this knight will handle himself, Ximi Te is well aware that now is the time to speak the truth; at the very least, this could earn him the sympathy of others
The road ahead was clearly cut off, and although Ximit intended to continue forward, he could not recognize the direction without those knights to guide him
Mitchell never knew that if it had not been for two individuals among the poor wielding axes and one holding an iron lock, he might have been completely robbed that day
In his view, it would be unimaginable without this outfit
After the battle concluded, these individuals instead armed themselves completely, which was indeed somewhat incredible. However, Ximite, who had once witnessed that tragic scene, did not find this matter particularly remarkable
Although this knight is not particularly clear about the upbringing of the nobility, the nobles he has encountered are either extremely cautious individuals or arrogant, self-important characters. Enjoying life and avoiding danger is the motto these nobles adhere to
"Does your uncle know that you followed us here?" the captain of the knights asked.
On this journey, fortunately, there are these two well-trained warhorses
All around in these four weeks, there are trees everywhere, and the ground is covered with tangled tree roots. In addition, the ground is piled high with corpses, and even sharp long spears are stuck in it. The speed of the warhorses is absolutely unable to keep up with the agile and nimble paladin ahead who leaps freely.
Smit did not pay attention to how many lives the penetrating arrows had claimed, as he was solely focused on escaping at that moment; however, he still vividly remembered the piercing scream that came from a young woman.
For Ximit, if possible, he would very much like to experience what it feels like to fly. He even has an impulse that it would be wonderful if he could capture a flying ship of the demon race
Simit felt a certain sadness regarding the passing of this kind young clergyman
Ximit has turned his horse around, and now his only option is to retrace the path he once took. Although the signposts along the way—scattered horse manure—may have vanished, Ximit will never forget the road he has traveled before. This is a fundamental skill he learned from those seasoned hunters.
The crossbow bolt was left with only a short tail protruding from the eye socket, while the rest of it had been deeply embedded within its body
He quickly recognized the identity of the system administrator
The powerful arrows pierced through the heads of the demon race, clearly indicating that the knights had developed a profound understanding of how to bring down these resilient beings.
Beneath the platform, countless warhorses are densely encircled.
The only regret he felt was that when he used the heavy military crossbow to shoot one of the impoverished individuals wielding an axe, the powerful arrow pierced through the frail body of that person.
Xi Mit felt that he had traveled at least twenty to thirty miles before he finally saw, from a distance, a clearing on the mountainside where dozens of people were gathered
The vast expanse of the earth stretches far into the distance, disappearing at the edge of the horizon
At the very least, Ximi Te has been able to confirm one thing: standing beside the capable warriors is not as dangerous as rumored
However, he could not see a trace of hesitation on the face of Ximit.
After catching his breath for a moment at https://mhetushucom.com, Ximitte looked around.
Ximit has no time to feel sorry for the warhorses, for before his eyes lies a scene of devastation
However, Simit soon realized that this was merely an illusion; the person's waist was not slender, but rather the muscles on his body were exaggeratedly pronounced.
The Qisilat Mountain Range is densely branched, with many areas covered in a network of mountain paths resembling a spider's web. If it were not for the abundance of horse manure and the traces trampled by the passage of large troops, Simi Te would surely lose his way
Each of us here has killed demons; I myself have slain at least six. The two beside me are covered in the blood of demons. However, none among us dares to assert with absolute certainty that we can walk out alive from the vast and boundless Qisilat Mountain Range
"I once personally killed a demon. " Ximitte paused at this point, suddenly feeling the need to correct his previous statement, "Oh, no, it was two. Just now down there, I killed another demon. My aunt and I escaped from Aolmai, which is a place of demon resurgence.
Only from the few areas that are free of bloodstains can one discern the original color of his clothing, which is a bright and dazzling silver white
However, for some reason, he did not feel the original excitement and sense of pride in his heart
The armor they wore was insufficient to withstand the terrifying attacks of the demon soldiers, being torn to shreds like paper, and even their muscles were rolled out, creating a scene that was extremely horrifying and dreadful
When the three nobles spoke with him, they mentioned that they were heading south. For them, escaping this place of turmoil as soon as possible was the most important matter.
"On what basis do you think you can rescue your mother?" the captain of the knights asked
The demon race may destroy a manor, but they would never dismantle and remove the metal railings beside the manor.
Like the marauders on the main road, the impoverished also attack solitary travelers, especially young travelers like themselves, who become prime targets for the frenzied masses of the destitute
The so-called relatively safe place is clearly not close to here
Ximit has developed a peculiar idea; he is very curious about what the edge of the earth looks like
Such elegant attacking techniques are absolutely absent in the demon race
This is a flat area of approximately 1 acre, surrounded by a circle of slopes, with only one road that allows for relatively easy access to this location.
Clearly, this is merely a temporary resting place and not the road to Montserrat
This person is wearing a strange, cloak-like object, with a long back hem that trails down like a braid, reaching just above the waist.
Sir Adeweij, I will comply with your orders, and you will find that I will become a valuable member of this team, and I will certainly not be a burden!" Simit responded with equal seriousness.
Ximit was at a loss for how to answer this question; he stared wide-eyed at the sudden stranger.
Simit did not feel the slightest bit of guilt for shooting those three individuals who were armed
If one must identify the armor on this person, then the pair of long boots he is wearing on his feet appears to be the only item that can provide a significant defensive function
If it were not for the lingering scent of blood weighing heavily on Ximit's heart, the budding greenery of early spring before him would indeed be able to inspire him to pause and appreciate it
Perhaps nothing is more worthy of praise than escaping from the jaws of death
Throw those blankets away. Even if they are cleaned, you have no time to dry them, and the smell of blood on the blankets is difficult to remove. At night, it will attract fierce wild beasts. In times like this, it is best not to complicate matters.
However, that knight could not fathom the reason why Ximi Te had sneaked out.
His words are evidently much more powerful than those of Schmidt himself
Unlike other forms of knowledge, our craft cannot be recorded through books; it can only be learned through personal experience. Once the craft is lost, it can never be recovered.
However, for Ximit, the rocky terrain was indeed steep and difficult to traverse. He exerted tremendous effort to finally reach the mountainside.
That warrior seemed to recall something, speaking in a tone that was both deep and slow
Clearly different from their masters, these warhorses have fortunately survived the recent misfortune
A fatal blow opened a terrifying hole in the neck of the warhorse. When that demon clan member withdrew its claw from the bloody cavity, it simultaneously pulled out a long, blood-soaked mass that was either a blood vessel or an esophagus.
Moreover, Smit cannot find any reason to continue lying
Certainly, this hope is exceedingly slim, as individuals with the potential to become wizards are exceedingly rare. This is also why wizards are so precious to every country.
Only a corpse of a demon soldier was seen hanging by the tree, pierced by dozens of crossbow bolts
Seeing him standing tall and proud, he indeed possesses a remarkable spirit
Although it is unknown whether those impoverished individuals are still gathering in this vicinity, Simit does not wish to encounter a situation like the one that occurred the day before yesterday again
An area of one mu is truly too vast for a person.
However, when those knights arranged themselves in formation and coordinated with one another, the corpses of the demon soldiers began to pile up in groups.
Just as Ximit was leaning against a large tree, straining to press down on the foot pedal of the crossbow with his foot and forcefully pulling the lever below in an attempt to draw the bow arms back, a shadow suddenly flashed past in front of him
Although it is only one or two hundred meters, walking along the rugged mountain path is quite difficult. There are no escalators, nor are there steps; only the cracks among the rubble and rocks can serve as footholds for climbing upward
This paladin clearly appears much older; his hair is grizzled, and his long beard flows down to his chest. His eyes are deeply sunken, and coupled with an exceptionally prominent nose, he presents an exceptionally profound and solemn demeanor
Descending a slope is undoubtedly much faster than walking on flat ground, and although Ximi Te did not deliberately urge the horses, the two warhorses still galloped effortlessly and swiftly down the gentle and wide downhill path.
"You have killed two demons before?" The knight captain looked utterly incredulous
Simit's understanding of magical power is merely a means to satisfy his curiosity, much like his envy of the paladins.
After all, just not long ago, they had just experienced a terrifying battle that nearly resulted in total annihilation.
Compared to the horses used for pulling carts in the past, these two warhorses are as agile and useful as an extension of one's own legs. They are acutely aware of when to leap over obstacles and know precisely how to maintain formation without straying.
Not far from this demon corpse, there are two mangled bodies of knights.
The knight of the Order chuckled, thinking that explaining this matter clearly might take some effort. "What you said is not entirely correct. The skills of a knight cannot be learned solely through the teachings of others, and conventional methods of learning are quite time-consuming, nor can they guarantee that everyone can master all the skills of hetushu.com completely.
This is the mountain range, which, in addition to its grandeur and magnificence, also possesses its delicacy and gentleness
Blood and flesh piled up everywhere, with the number of demons and humans roughly equal. In the areas near the periphery, it was evident that the knights, caught in a panic to respond, suffered heavy losses. Simit observed that most of the knights had been torn apart by the claws of the demons
Ximi Te had never seen such a person; he did not know whether answering this person's questions would bring him danger
However, everything he said is not without basis; the deterioration of the situation is sufficient to make any optimistic person believe that everything he said is correct
The long spear, deeply embedded in the body of the demon soldier, had not yet been pulled out, and the knight behind, armed with a heavy crossbow, was still unprepared to fire again. However, the second wave of the assault had already completely engulfed them.
The arrival of the Templar knight did not astonish them; rather, it was the appearance of Ximi Te that left these individuals quite surprised
The knee injury affected the mobility of that demon, causing it to drag one leg. The demon's speed was significantly slower compared to the swift and agile movements that Ximit had previously witnessed.
Before entering the mountainous area, Simit made a brief stop in a small town, primarily to replenish the barley and soybeans needed to feed the horses
Sir Adevi nodded slightly; this was precisely the promise he sought. The best way to deal with children remains to coax them, and it seems that this time he has succeeded once again
This person is also not a knight; he does not even wear a single piece of leather armor, and that shiny silver outfit shows little evidence of any defensive capability
The panicked knights were shooting at each other with the crossbows in their hands
This was almost an arrow shot from the head, which, in an instant, took the life of this remarkably resilient creature
Ximi Te cautiously urged the warhorse forward, moving at a pace not much faster than walking
My name is Smith Tartness, you can call me Smith
"Do not be afraid, my name is Tony, and I am a member of the Templar Knights. I will do everything in my power to ensure your safety," said the man
However, when he clearly saw the person standing in front of him, and did not see the indigo skin that instilled fear in him, Ximit fell almost limp, his fingers no longer able to grasp the heavy lever.
Beside the bodies of the knights arranged in a circle, there always lies a thick pile of demon corpses, with equally bright red blood flowing all over the ground, transforming this spring-filled hillside into a hell on earth
Regarding his first murder, Smith surprisingly did not feel anything particularly special
For Ximit, the paladin is a figure worthy of respect, akin to a hero. Without a moment's hesitation, he immediately ran to the side of the fallen warhorse and dragged out the luggage and items trapped beneath its back.
Crossing this ridge, another landscape unfolded before my eyes
This person has an extremely robust physique, yet possesses a waist that appears quite incongruous.
A variety of plants are sprouting tender green buds, with the blue of the spruce and the light green of the cedar intermingling, while patches of tender yellow are scattered throughout, creating a truly beautiful scene
"I can at least testify for one of them," interjected the paladin who had just brought the witness.
From the two curved long knives, resembling crescent moons, that this person is holding, it can be confirmed that he is definitely not of the demon race
It was there that Simit was surrounded, and it was also there that Simit killed for the first time in his life
However, the knights did not come to dislike Ximit, but rather admired Ximit's reckless courage.
Simit has long had suspicions about the culprit behind all of this
Among them, the most striking are naturally the knights clad in armor
"How many demons did you kill today? I have heard that the Lightning Hurricane of the warrior can easily annihilate a cavalry squadron. Is it equally effective against those demons?" asked Simit with great curiosity
No, for us, a master is like a teacher, or to put it more precisely, a guide," said the Templar knight
It is precisely for this reason that the skills of the Templar Knights are passed down through a special method, allowing each generation of Templar Knights to impart their memories to the successor who inherits their identity. In other words, once we become Templar Knights, we have already mastered all the skills, and the mentor serves merely to help us better utilize these skills
However, at this moment, it feels as if a heavy stone weighing a thousand pounds is pressing down on Mit's heart
Only when he stood beside that capable warrior did his heart finally feel at ease
Smit did not forget; he has yet to return the pen and stationery to that clergyman.
Ximit is deeply pained, as this is the only item that has been preserved from the mementos given to him by Count Hamober
This time, he allowed the pack horse carrying the luggage to lead the way, thus minimizing any obstacles in case a retreat became necessary
These crossbow bolts were driven into the tree like long nails
Ximit slowly approached another warrior
We forcibly escaped from the encirclement of the demon clan, for I have absolute confidence in protecting my esteemed mother to a safe place, perhaps to the capital, or perhaps to reside with my aunt
Although the demon race is brutal and violent, with a penchant for killing, leaving behind scenes reminiscent of hell wherever they go, in the eyes of Ximit, these demons, who do not even wear clothes, are completely ignorant of wealth.
And those knights suffered misfortune solely due to their numerical disadvantage
Is it a bottomless gigantic waterfall, or an ocean made of fierce flames
Simit once had a strong desire to become a wizard, because unlike the paladins, wizards are not inherited from a specific family lineage. Although the children of wizards are more likely to possess special magical potential, it is not an absolute rule; most wizards are selected from among ordinary people.
Simit intends to evoke sympathy among the knights in order to achieve his own objectives
Mit is particularly cautious, as he does not wish to become a person who dies in an accident
It can be absolutely certain that this person's forearm is much thicker than one's own thigh, and this person's thigh is likely not much different in size from one's entire body
"You guessed correctly." The warrior said.
In the face of such terrifyingly powerful weapons, the flesh is akin to a thin wooden board; meanwhile, the predators waiting to snatch valuable items from their prey are huddled together like dominoes.
However, when that paladin displayed his exquisite martial skills, all similarities immediately vanished
Although Smit did not carefully count the number of knights during his rest, the countless corpses on the ground made it difficult for him to imagine how many knights could possibly survive
Looking at the corpses scattered across the ground, and at the warhorse that was convulsing and barely alive, Ximitte no longer felt like the unparalleled hero he once believed himself to be. What he saw was a scene filled with desolation and sorrow
Ximit is absolutely convinced that the strength of the demon race does not rely on superior weapons and effective military organization; although there are powerful curse sorcerers among the demons, Ximit remains highly skeptical of the intelligence possessed by such beings