From Prisoner to Si Chen

Snap.

Snap.

The exquisitely polished pointed greaves made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground.

The Silver Crown Knight walked into Leia City step by step, just like taking a leisurely stroll.

The group of defenders who blocked the city gate were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split apart. They screamed in terror and ran towards the city, not daring to look back and unable to resist at all.

For Leia! For glory!

I will never retreat! Destroy the enemy!

Charge with me!!

One of the captains raised his sword and yelled.

Under his leadership, the few soldiers who still had courage roared and launched a desperate charge together with him.

Ji Lan's eyes narrowed.

Buzz——

The figure of the Silver Crowned Knight flashed across a dozen meters at a speed that even he couldn't see clearly, and the air vibrated violently like waves.

The soldiers it passed along the way all stopped motionless!

In the blink of an eye.

Bah! Bah! !

Without exception, the heads of those soldiers flew up!

Blood splattered and headless corpses fell down.

But this is not over yet——

When more than a dozen corpses fell to the ground, they decomposed like scattered building blocks, with all their limbs broken off and turned into four equal parts. If someone weighs it, they will find that the weight of each portion is exactly the same, without any difference!

On the left chest of each corpse's torso, there were fine sword marks three fingers wide, and the heart was pierced. In fact, even the other internal organs were also struck by the sword, but no external sword wounds could be found.

Only then did his head fall like rain, hitting the ground with a thud.

On the other hand, the Silver Crown Knight still didn't have a drop of blood on his body, and he even sheathed his sword at some point.

He stood upright, raised his head, and silently stared at the gloomy sky.

Soon, a majestic team of knights swarmed outside the city.

There are only fifty or sixty of them, and the formation is like a long dragon. Each one wears full-covering armor and white robes, and rides a tall horse. Even the horses are covered with a layer of scale-like armor, which is extremely shiny.

This scene is just like what Gillan saw in his dream.

The third female knight in the front row is holding a flag, which is a white cross pattern surrounded by olive branches and garlands.

Gilan did not step forward rashly, but ducked into the alley.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

An opportunity to gain the favor of the Silver Crown Knight.

In order to get close to the Knights, obtain unknown information and even benefits.

soon.

The opportunity has come.

The Knight with the Silver Crown rode in front and led the knights straight down the street.

Perhaps the flag fluttering in the wind was too eye-catching and deeply rooted in people's hearts. Many people walked out of the stone and wooden houses on both sides of the road.

Most of them were city residents infected with the plague, with sallow complexions and thin muscles, and constant coughing. But the eyes looking at the knights were bright and full of hope.

At this time.

Uh-huh!

The silver-crowned knight at the front raised his right fist high.

Behind him, fifty or sixty knights in helmets and armor shouted in unison:

Protect the faith and heal the suffering! End the troubled times, even if you fight!

Those voices were full of piety, like prayers and declarations of war.

There is an inexplicable appeal.

Even Ji Lan felt a rush of emotion and blood boiling when she heard it.

Xilulu!

The Silver Crown Knight suddenly reined in his horse and stopped.

The knights behind him were also in uniform, waiting in place.

The deputy captain got off his horse, walked straight to a young girl suffering from an epidemic cough, and pulled out the cross sword from her waist with a clang.

The cold light is biting and breathtaking.

The girl screamed and fell to the ground.

The younger brother beside him was about to rush forward and stop his sister.

But there is a figure who is faster than him!

Swish——

It was a man wearing a white owl mask, wearing strange clothes, and holding an ax in his hand.

Please don't hurt them.

Jilan said solemnly.

Shouldn't you abide by the knight's creed and swear to the death to fulfill the motto of 'protect the faith and heal the suffering'?

A bird-beaked doctor from a foreign country?

Under the cross-faced armor of the Silver Crown Knight, there was a light sigh.

He immediately chuckled and said:

I'm not trying to hurt them. On the contrary, I'm going to heal them.

call out!

The Silver Crown Knight flicked the cross sword and held it straight in front of him, with his hands lightly stacked on the round-headed sword hilt.

Being so close, Gilan could even clearly see the cross pattern carved on the handle, as well as some incomprehensible ancient Xilu characters.

Please get out of my way. I, Agni, act in all my life and never speak falsely.

A gentle voice came from the cross mask facing Gilan.

Gillan stared at the other person for several seconds.

Then he remained silent and turned sideways.

The Silver Crown Knight nodded to him and immediately came to the siblings.

The young boy cast a hostile look, but Agni paid it no mind. Everyone present didn't even see him draw his sword, only to hear a clanking sound.

The next second.

The Silver Crown Knight's cross sword has been quietly sheathed.

A fine line-like cut appeared on the girl's armpit, inner thigh, two centimeters above her wrist, and four centimeters above her ankle, from which black and purple pus and blood oozed.

Sister! The boy was startled and exclaimed.

The girl looked shocked, because she suddenly found that the stinging and itching in her lungs had disappeared, and her body was not that weak, and she had regained some of her strength.

She quickly pulled her brother to kneel down together and kowtowed to the Silver Crown Knight.

Thank you, Lord Knight! the girl said gratefully.

Gillan stood aside and held his breath.

The moment Agni drew his sword, his spiritual kingdom was actually touched. The cross sword bonfire fluctuated violently and swayed endlessly like never before.

It was as if the mysterious sword wind aroused an extremely strong magnetic field!

Gillan knew very well that this was not as simple as scratching the wound and drawing out pus and blood, and it was even more impossible to cure the Black Death, especially the Black Death that was contaminated by mysterious power and miasma!

Agni's swordsmanship has extremely mysterious power!

Healing Knights! Healing Knights!!

When residents on both sides of the road saw this miraculous scene, they shouted because they saw hope of living.

The Silver Crown Knight didn't care.

He turned to look at Jilan and praised:

In the face of the strong, you are neither humble nor arrogant, and you dare to take risks to protect the weak. You are very good.

Seeing this, Ji Lan knew that the opportunity had come, and he took advantage of the situation and said in a deep voice:

I want to join your command, and I want to learn from you... the swordsmanship that heals diseases and saves lives just now!

The Silver Crown Knight remained silent as he stared at Gillan for several seconds.

Immediately, he said calmly:

This swordsmanship is called 'Gerald's Bloodletting Sword'. It was created by Captain William and requires extremely high talent... But if you are really interested, you can accept the test first. If you pass, I will make you a member of the Knights. member.

good!

Gillan replied.

The silver-crowned knight nodded to him, then turned his head and called out:

Pala, take him down and follow the team first... I'll leave the test to you.

Yes, Deputy Captain Agni!

In the queue, a blond young man responded quickly.

He wears light armor and a white cloak. After dismounting, he strode forward with his helmet in hand.

When I saw Jilan's strange dress, I just took a second look and was not surprised.

New guy, what's your name? the young man asked.

Guillen Iros.

Hello Jilan, come with me first. The specific test will be discussed later when we set up camp.

The man patted Gillan's shoulder affectionately, and then led him into the ranks of the Knights.

When they came to the horse, the blond young man did not get on the horse, but held the reins and walked with Gilan. He turned towards Jilan and said:

By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Para Celsus.