"oh?"

Looking at the sword of pioneering, which was presented with the golden medal with both hands and saluted with one knee, Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and said with interest: "Sword of pioneering? Magnan III has you all made?"

"When the Emperor saw that the Duke was alone and did not lead the army, he might lose his style as a great power. In order to make the Duke gloriously take office, His Royal Highness specially reorganized the sword of pioneering for you to drive!"

Listening to the powerful answer, Zhou Li smiled, but did not answer, but looked at the group of young people with sharp edges and said with a little emotion: "I have long heard that the sword of pioneering is the strongest sword in the world. No one can stop the sword's edge. See you today..."

Zhou Li stretched out his hand and waved it gently. Accompanied by the low and vigorous sound of horns, dull footsteps came from behind Zhou Li. After a neat metal interlacing sound, the sound of the military formations gathering of these pioneering swords was heard. At the same time, Zhou Li's indifferent voice was also heard.

"It really disappointed me."

Suddenly, the crowd fell into silence.

The onlookers were stunned. They could never have imagined that the scene that should have been a commercial compliment suddenly changed its offensive, and a big disappointment directly hit the golden rice bowl handed over to Zhou Li, and stepped on it hard.

Doesn’t he understand the value of the sword of pioneering? How could Magnan be able to be comparable to this army now? What is he doing?

At this time, the leading pioneering sword, Gates, the legion commander of the pioneer sword, was still 24-year-old young man lowered his head, knelt on one knee, holding the badge in both hands, and without saying a word.

But it was obvious that he was calm, but his subordinates might not be calm.

"Please give me advice!"

A pioneer sword spoke first. Instead of standing up and rushing to Zhou Li, he kept kneeling and shouted in a low voice: "One hundred pioneer swords were formed by His Highness the Emperor. They are the sword of the empire and have never been delivered to anyone. Today, the Duke belittles us out of thin air, I don't understand!"

"Don't understand?"

Zhou Li casually glanced at the young man and did not point him out and scolded him. On the contrary, Zhou Li seemed to have been pondering for a moment. He faced the commander of the legion, Gates, and said coldly: "You can be the commander of this legion, you have insight. Come and take your brothers to raise your heads and look behind me."

Hearing the sound of the military formation, Gates immediately analyzed that there was a legion of no less than a hundred people behind Zhou Li. But he had absolute confidence. At this time, there would be no legion in Magnan's territory that could be compared with the sword of pioneering. Whether it was a group of hundreds, a group of thousands, or even a group of ten thousand people, he would not have any intention of shrinking.

It's just a 100-man legion, and it's not worth mentioning.

With this thought in mind, Gates thought for a moment and issued an order to everyone: "Listen to the Duke's orders and look up!"

This group of young people who were extremely proud were already angry under Zhou Li's sarcasm. After hearing Gates' order, they raised their heads neatly and looked behind Zhou Li.

When Gates saw the "Hundred-Man Army Formation", his disdainful expression buried under his mask was stunned, and an extremely shocked expression appeared in his eyes.

Thirteen people?

Behind Zhou Li were thirteen knights with the style of Gates' Trail Blazer Sword Legion. They were wearing dazzling Mitsunsil heavy armor, and the telescopic cavalry and heavy shield intertwined each other, reflecting the light golden sunshine. These thirteen people were not like the Trail Blazer Sword, and were all trained since childhood, and they were extremely similar in height and body shape. These people were different in height and body shape, and Gates even saw that the leader of this military formation was even a woman.

What is the use of such a military formation?

Gates is not stupid. Magnan III once repeatedly instructed him that the brave are not simple and should not look at him from an ordinary person's perspective. But Gates never thought of what role a military formation with only thirteen people could play.

Wait a moment…

These people did not wear any badges or family marks. According to the Imperial Law, all legions must wear corresponding items to confirm their identity.

Gates felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. All he knew was that Magnum could only have one legion without wearing any badges and marks.

Guardian's Shield.

Diamonds never need gold and silver to show their identity.

"Do you know, where you are from them?"

Zhou Li stared indifferently at Gates, who was gradually oozing out of cold sweat on his face. He stretched out his hand and clenched his fists. Thirteen armored horses appeared on the roads on both sides.

"Get on the horse!"

The woman in the lead voice was cold. With a command, the thirteen men turned over the horse. When the thirteen soldiers in silver armor brought knight's face armor and held the immortal shield, a solemn aura like a magnificent city wall spread across the thirteen men. When the Gates was almost losing his language function.

At this time, he remembered a fact. They were not the initial pioneering sword. The imperial sword of the three major legions of Magnan history had long been buried in the place where the army of voids came. And they were just crude imitations.

Now, Gates knew in his heart what the thirteen-man legion he was facing represented. This is a legendary legion that really fought on the battlefield and saved the next city-state from the Void Disaster. Although there were only thirteen people left now, there was no doubt that the moment the thirteen men formed an army formation, they still dared to fight against the Void with shields and spears.

"Do you know, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Li turned over the horse, and Eluma also climbed another war horse with the blessing of magic. Zhou Li looked down at Gates, who was sweating in cold sweat, and his voice was like ice: "The first time you saw me, you knelt down."

The sound of horse hooves gradually rose, and Gates and the soldiers behind him were still kneeling. Zhou Li did not go to see them again, but just left a sentence and walked towards the direction of the council with the Guardians.

"They have never kneeled in their lives."

Gates knelt on one knee, holding a gorgeous gold medal forged in both hands. His profession was passed down and ancient. But the armor on his body was new, the sword was new, and even the medals on their chests were new.

Their knees are already old.

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We welcome you through the road, this is the best summary of this award ceremony.

Along the way, the enthusiasm of the people almost overturned the entire city. People cheered, thrilled, and praised the arrival of the brave. Many people here lived in an era without disasters, but were surrounded by the joyful atmosphere and laughed. Zhou Li also responded to the people's calls with a kind and kind smile, and a green image with a sense of justice arose.

People think that this brave man did not lead a legion of 100 people, but only thirteen people because he did not like extravagance and was concerned about the bond between his companions. He valued affection and friendship always was the main theme that people like, just as Magnan III always had a smiling face. People just like to watch it, they just like to have this face in front of themselves.
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