Sherlock is the captain of the knight guard of the city lord Thacker. He is forty years old this year. At this age, ordinary men are already at the peak of their physical strength and are about to expire. But as a senior knight, and just last year
Sherlock, who has passed the test of being certified as a Grand Knight by the Holy See, looks like he is only in his thirties. Not only is he powerful, people close to him know that his strength is still improving, and the rigorous training may even help him become a master.
Let him hit the Knight of Thorns rank.
There are rumors that if he is lucky enough to receive the teachings of the master in the temple within five years, it is entirely possible for him to transcend thorns and rocks and reach the rank of Holy Light Knight in his lifetime.
At this time, Sherlock's tall and burly figure was tightly wrapped in black scale armor. The lion's head shape on his chest made him look like a demon god who came out of mythology. He only had a resolute and cold handsome face.
The black horse he was sitting on, which was blocked by the visor, actually had an astonishingly large and slender figure. If it were fully armored, people would think it was an earthly dragon. Only a knight as powerful as Sherlock could.
Only a warrior can control such an unruly beast.
Behind him are twenty armored knights with the same equipment and style as him. This is the armed force that the city lord Lord Thacker relies on most. During the Bloody War, Lord Thacker relied on this kind of power to win the victory now.
His reputation, status and wealth, and most importantly, the absolute trust of the Imperial Emperor Isaac the Great.
In addition to this lineup, these knights were surrounded by nearly a hundred light cavalry wearing leather armor, as well as several precious Shark dogs known for their ability to track and capture prey.
What's going on? With such a lineup, are they going to slay dragons? It's not surprising at all that some people would speculate like this. After all, this kind of power is enough to deal with some non-purebred dragons.
But there are smart people who have discovered problems in the configuration of this team. If they are slaying dragons, there should be several magicians and healing priests in this team, but there are none here. Obviously, the enemies they have to deal with are
There is no magical advantage.
It's a pity that someone surrounded by such a luxurious lineup does not have such awareness.
Yes, this lucky and unlucky person is me.
I saw the numerous figures gradually closing in around me, and I kept cursing in my heart.
That Jack Sparrow just now, I'm afraid he didn't get into huge trouble, otherwise how could he attract these warriors who would be very scary just to pick one out.
These people possess a murderous aura and move extremely swiftly. In just a few breaths, they have already cooperated with each other to surround the woods airtightly.
But I'm thinking, you guys are so powerful, how could you let Jack escape just now? You even brought a dog with you, it's useless.
Sherlock rode up to the nondescript man in front of him, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes.
Huh? It’s him! It’s actually him!
When Sherlock saw the appearance of the person in front of him and thought about the rumors, a smile inevitably appeared on his face that had always maintained a serious expression.
In my eyes, the expression on the face of the middle-aged handsome and resolute man opposite me was much more ferocious. Especially after that smile, I immediately started to tremble with my penis, almost wanting to leave first. Especially the evil dragon he was riding.
The face of the same giant horse was almost touching mine, and the hot and humid breath spurted out from the nostrils of the two disgusting giants, making my hair dance wildly.
My body was stiff and I couldn't move. Looking up at the knight on the horse, my neck was so stiff that I was shaking.
I saw the middle-aged man raise his right hand, and the sharp steel finger-guard raised his index finger.
Everyone around him stopped following this gesture, including the vicious dogs.
I looked at that finger that seemed to have magical power, and I felt an urge to cut it off and study it.
The man on horseback looked gloomy under the sunlight, and his voice was even colder.
"Search it!"
Following this order, two knights came around from behind, flanked me on the left and right, then turned over and dismounted. One of them drew his sword and put it directly to my chest, while the other nimbly touched me.
go.
If it weren't for fear, I would scold them.
Are you blind and can't see how many clothes I have on me? Is it necessary to search for them?
Where can I hide something?
I have to say that the knights responsible for the body search were quite professional. They asked me to raise my hands and touched me all over my body in such detail that I doubted their sexual orientation.
Seeing how carefully they searched, I thought to myself, it's a good thing I didn't just hide the bag under my arm, otherwise it would have been ruined.
After checking that there was nothing hidden in my mouth, they actually asked me to spread my legs, squat on the ground, and cough hard.
You must know that even though I was covered with some clothes, squatting down with this shameful action completely exposed my strengths and key parts. Although there may be men around me, I was still completely disappointed.
It's over, I don't have the face to see anyone anymore.
After checking but finding nothing, the two knights were disappointed but smiled back:
"Lord Sherlock, I didn't find it."
Sherlock sat on the horse and nodded.
"Okay, return to the team! Continue searching!"
The two knights returned to the team, and then I saw the knight named Lord Sherlock actually smiled at me:
"Master Hansen, I'm sorry. I hope their actions just now did not offend your noble Lord."
"Damn, he actually knows me too! How famous is the original owner of my body? Is there anyone who doesn't know him? Come out and let me know him!"
I saw a narrow look in Sherlock's eyes. At this time, several Shack dogs barked hard in the direction of Jack's escape. If someone hadn't pulled him with a chain, they would have rushed out.
The man named Sherlock's face tightened, he turned his horse's head and waved his hand, leading the large group of men and horses to chase me like a whirlwind in an instant, leaving only the sky full of smoke and dust and me as if I had just been turned around over and over again.
I coughed and waved my hands to disperse the dust around me, and kept cursing everyone just now, especially the one named Sherlock. I had no choice but to let me only know this name.
When the sound of horses' hooves, the voices of people and the barking of dogs gradually faded away, I breathed a sigh of relief.
After confirming again that no one was around, I took out the small bag from my body.
Haha, you must not have guessed where I hid it just now.
Anyone who thinks of those shameful places please get out! This is a pure novel!
Haha, yes, I hid the bag in the long hair on the back of my neck.
I tied the bag behind my head and neck with my long hair, and then used my long hair to block it. When the knights searched me and asked me to raise my hands, their attention was only drawn to my lower body, and no one thought about it above.
It was a big risk. Fortunately, I didn't have much clothes on me. They saw it clearly and didn't think much about it.
Well, no matter what, I escaped this disaster. I opened the bag immediately when no one was around.
"ah!?"
What was inside the bag surprised me!
Inside the pitch-black bag, there was actually a dark green bead. The bead was not big, about two centimeters in diameter, but there was nothing surprising about it. It was turbid inside and looked like an ordinary dark green glass bead.
.
Such an ordinary thing would be collected so preciously, and why would someone take huge risks to steal it?
This is what surprised me.
But I was immediately ecstatic!
Friends, think about it, this world seems to be lacking glass!
As long as I figure out the glass formula, it's like having the Midas touch to turn gold into gold!
Besides, the formula of glass...
I scratched my head, it seemed like I didn’t know either!
It’s okay! I have a determined look in my eyes!
Glass, isn't it just sand burned with fire?
Believe in yourself, as long as you are willing to experiment, it only takes a matter of minutes to figure out the glass recipe!
Then...
Just like all the time-travelling people, I open my golden finger, build my own financial empire in another world, and then build my own armed force, unify the continent, and dominate the universe - earning three million a month is no longer a dream!
Haha, I wiped my saliva, this world, here I come!
Suddenly, the beads in my hand moved violently, which scared me so much that I almost jumped up.
I looked down and saw a needle-like pupil slit in the middle of the bead, like an eyeball, staring at me dimly.
I'm out of my mind!
The beads fell to the ground.
When the pupil is closed, the bead is still an ordinary bead.