"Obviously, this young knight has not fully understood the true meaning of the Eight Virtues of Knights." Hiding behind a big tree, Ryan said to Veronica: "Fighting for a lady does not mean being reckless.
To charge without any thought is to fail to understand one of the Eight Virtues of Heroism, and to still be brave after the opponent gives him a chance to challenge next time and to be merciful means that he has not learned one of the Eight Virtues of Knights: Humility."
"Shouldn't the chivalrous virtue of humility be loyalty and courtesy?" Veronica asked.
"A man who is brave and foolhardy can only be called a reckless man, not a knight. My dear, the eight virtues of knighthood are a very complex concept and value. It is a spirit that belongs to a true knight and can only be understood but cannot be expressed.
Core." Ryan held the warhammer in one hand and got on his horse: "Because of this, the Holy Grail makes people so thirsty. Only powerful mission knights who truly understand the eight virtues of knights can find the Holy Grail, and with the approval of the lady,
Then drink from the Holy Grail."
"This young man is obviously unlearned, but I still want to save his life."
"What about me?" Veronica asked.
"This is a battle between knights, my dear, just watch how your man defeats this blood knight!"
Just as Ryan and Veronica were talking, the battle between the Blood Knight and the Knight Errant had reached its end.
"Death! Evil!" The knight errant pulled out his long sword, and the war horse seemed to have courage along with its owner. The man and the horse rushed towards the blood knight together in the cold moonlit night, Sebot-Le
- Shangel could feel the powerful impact of the war horse, which made the game knight feel a little more hopeful. His long sword drew a fatal and dangerous arc, directly taking the blood knight's head.
"Why."
The blood knight's reaction to this was only a long sigh.
He finally moved.
The figure of the Blood Knight on the horse started to move like lightning, and the remaining nightmare spit out a thick green mist. Between the lightning and flint, he rushed in front of the Knight Errant, and his hands wearing black gauntlets moved accurately.
He held the sword-holding wrist of the knight errant, and blocked the charge of the war horse with his other hand.
"Click!" With a little force, there was a sound of broken bones, and the knight errant's wrist was dislocated.
The knight errant's attack was completely neutralized in this way. There was still an expression of disbelief on the young man's face. Enduring the severe pain, he raised his head and finally saw the eyes of the blood knight. Those eyes were full of heavy vicissitudes of life.
, like a piece of rotten wood that came from ancient times, or like a fossil that has sunk for countless years.
"This world is far more dangerous than you think, kid." After saying that, the Blood Knight threw the Knight Errant violently, and Sebot-le-Changel only felt a huge force coming from his wrist.
His body flew up in the air, and then he was kicked in the abdomen by the Blood Knight, sending his whole body flying backwards. He broke the trunk of a big tree, and then fell hard to the ground.
"Well, you... uh~" Blood spilled from the corner of Sebot Lechangel's mouth. He covered his stomach with his hands and wanted to get up and continue fighting, but he found that his body no longer obeyed his orders. On the contrary, his
Consciousness gradually blurred.
Until a voice sounded from behind: "Young man, this will be the most valuable lesson you have learned since you were born."
A tall Holy Grail Knight appeared. The golden winged Holy Grail Knight badge was shining on his chest. He was riding on a pure-blood elf war horse. He had black hair and blue eyes.
Holding the reins and holding the war hammer in one hand, he did not focus on the Blood Knight. Instead, he said softly to the young knight errant: "This will be beneficial to you on the road to the Holy Grail in the future."
The young knight errant exhausted his last strength and nodded, recording these words in his heart, and then he fainted.
Ryan turned his gaze back to the blood knight in front of him, and the blood knight also stared at him: "You have been watching."
"You have no murderous intention, and you never wanted to kill him from the beginning to the end." Ryan rode a pure-blood elf warhorse, raised his war hammer, and came to the blood knight to confront him.
"I never kill weak opponents, and I never engage in unequal battles." The nightmare moved, leaving burning horse hoof prints on the ground: "If he can complete his trial, maybe I am willing to fight him.
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"...You came here because of me." Ryan took a deep breath of air and said in a deep voice.
"I'm here for the Holy Grail Knights, and I'm looking forward to a duel between knights." The Blood Knight raised his lance and pointed it directly at Ryan's face: "Being able to wait for a Holy Grail Knight Commander and the God's Chosen Champion is enough to prove my good luck.
, I have heard your name, you are 'Pious' Ryan Macado."
"This is not your luck, but your misfortune." Ryan also mentioned the war hammer, but he was not in a hurry to do it: "Tell me your name, Blood Knight."
"My name is Richter, Knight of the Holy Grail." The Blood Knight opened his mouth, and blood flowed from his withered yellow fangs.
"You didn't kill him not because he was very weak, but because there was something in your depraved and filthy blood that refused you to do something that would dishonor the honor of the knight." Ryan shook his head: "I don't know what it is.
But I understand."
The blood knight's eyes, filled with vicissitudes of life and heavyness, fluctuated.
He began to recall the days long ago, when he had not yet made a living by sucking blood.
However, this blood knight named Richter has experienced too much in endless years. He quickly calmed down. The blood knight smiled, showing his yellow teeth: "Those are all from the past.
It’s over, Holy Grail Knight, these things will not shake me, I am here just for the Holy Grail Knight.”
After saying that, the Blood Knight took out a glove and threw it in front of Ryan: "Let's get started."
"Ryan!" Veronica saw Ryan appearing and wanted to help him, but Ryan reached out to stop her: "This is a battle between knights, Veronica, just watch."
"As expected of the Holy Grail Knight, I promise that I will not embarrass this witch after I defeat you." The Blood Knight said.
"Oh, don't think I will let you go like this." After saying this, Ryan began to gallop: "For the sake of the lady, for the sake of Brittania, accept the trial of the Holy Grail Knight! Filth!"
"Forward!" The Blood Knight also pulled up the reins.
The pure-blood elf war horse Grape was like a whirlwind, rushing towards the Blood Knight. It seemed that the green flames spewed by the nightmare would not frighten it. The Blood Knight raised his lance high, determined to win the Holy Grail Knight.
The bright moonlight illuminated the road ahead. Facing the violent and powerful offensive of the Blood Knight, Ryan held the hammer in both hands, with red flames shining on the hammer, and he struck hard at the Blood Knight's shoulder.
The Blood Knight was not to be outdone. The blood-red runes on his lance flashed with dirty light, and the sharp lance tip shot straight into the air towards Ryan's chest, which contained the power of shaking the earth and the mountains.
"Boom!" The two horses clashed, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up. Veronica, who was standing aside, had to cover her eyes with her hands.
War horses passed by each other, the crackling of lances and the hammering of warhammers sounded at the same time.
In the thick smoke and dust, Ryan's face was serious, a bright red mark was left on his shoulder, and there was a scratch on the shoulder armor of the Seiko Psychic Power Armor.
The psychic shield was broken by a single blow from the Blood Knight.
On the other side, the metal dragon wings on the Blood Knight's dragon-wing helmet were shattered by Ryan's war hammer.
"Come again!" A perverted and neurotic excitement appeared on the blood knight's face. He opened his mouth and laughed loudly: "This is it, this is what I want, a real knight duel! Come again! Holy Grail Knight!"
"For the lady!" Ryan raised the warhammer again. He immediately urged the war horse. Before the Blood Knight took out his lance, he immediately took this opportunity and rushed towards the Blood Knight.
The blood knight's eyes were fierce. He subconsciously wanted to take out the lance behind him, but his rich experience in fierce battles immediately made him judge that it was not time to take out the lance, so he immediately raised his heraldic shield with the blood-red dragon engraved on it.
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The warhammer burning with red flames hit the shield hard, and its force was so powerful that the Blood Knight screamed and retreated.
After the blow was completed, Ryan turned the horse's head. The face of the Holy Grail Knight Commander was also full of seriousness. His full blow was blocked by the Blood Knight. He didn't know the origin of the Blood Knight's shield, but its strength was stronger than
his imagination.
"You are very strong, Holy Grail Knight. I need such a powerful Holy Grail Knight to be the touchstone for my promotion." The Blood Knight took out another lance from behind him. His face was calm and confident: "Come again!"
So the two knights clashed again.
The Blood Knight and the Holy Grail Knight are both the most powerful knights in the old world. The duel between them is destined to become a touching legend. Unfortunately, in the dark moonlit night, there are no bystanders except the Witch of Gloria.
There are more than ten consecutive rounds of duel, and each round is a reflection of the knight's supreme skill and glory.
While advancing at extremely high speed, Ryan narrowed his eyes, bent down, and dodged the tip of the lance carrying the power of the red blood dragon. Then he immediately stood up from the horse and hit the blood knight's chest with the flaming hammer.
In the abdomen, the blood knight who was caught off guard was hit in the chest. He rolled over and fell off his horse. The biting cold wind and the hot hammer head really hit the blood knight's majesty. He fell off his horse and fell to the ground, rolling around on the forest land with a disgraced face.
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"Uh-huh!" the Blood Knight shouted angrily. He pulled out the blood-red sword from his waist and pointed it at Ryan.
There was only indifference on Ryan's face, but he did not pursue the victory. Instead, he got off his horse and said, "Suffer death, evil devil."
"Holy Grail Knight, you are very powerful. I admit that I lost the horse battle. I promise that I will leave this forest. You saved this land and the serfs on it, and your glory is intact." Blood Knight
First, he touched his chest with his left hand, gave Ryan the knightly salute, and firmly made his promise: "But the battle between us will not end. There is destined to be only one left between you and me!"
"That's how it should be!" Ryan also threw down his war hammer. His finely crafted power armor was still as bright as new. The Holy Grail Knight reached out and grasped the Nemesis behind him.
The holy sword sounded, and the goddess of revenge, emitting white flames and light blue light in the dark night, was unsheathed.
The Blood Knight could feel the terrible power pressing down on the sword like rolling thunder. He immediately stood up, picked up his long sword and attacked Ryan's unhelmeted head from the back, covered with blood-red power.
The long sword slashed away at a tricky angle, but missed.
Ryan's speed is extremely fast, much faster than the normal Holy Grail Knight. In just a blink of an eye, he dodged the crazy attack of the Blood Knight, and the goddess of revenge, burning with white flames, slashed and slashed away.
The blood knight's indestructible breastplate was removed, and the blood-red armor was cut open by the power of the holy sword. The blade of the goddess of revenge had already appeared in front of the blood knight's throat.
The blood knight's reaction was also very fast. He immediately returned his sword to block. The blood knight's bloody long sword clashed with the goddess of revenge, causing sparks to fly.
The foot battle in the forest began. The Blood Knight's sword was like a poisonous snake, fast and agile. Every attack was directed at Ryan's vital points. The dangerous situation of the battle made Veronica, who was watching the battle from a distance, secretly heartbroken.
shock.
The strength of the blood knight in front of him is at least above the legendary mid-level. Coupled with the terrifying recovery power and unparalleled combat experience, it is no wonder that the young knight errant cannot defeat him at all.
But Ryan was different. The faster the Blood Knight was, the slower he was. The Nemesis followed Ryan's wrist flip and blocked every attack of the Blood Knight.
After completing a set of consecutive sword skills, Ryan retreated continuously, taking the opportunity to distance himself from the Blood Knight.
When the opportunity came, Ryan's eyes emitted blue psychic light, and the powerful psychic storm penetrated into the gaps in the Blood Knight's armor like mercury, causing the Blood Knight to scream, and the psychic storm destroyed him.
That rotten body burned his filthy soul.
Then the Nemesis swung down, and the sharp Nemesis blade slit the Blood Knight's throat. The Blood Knight covered his throat with his hands and strode back. He eagerly wanted to use his recovery ability to restore the wound on his throat.
It was useless, the white purifying flames lingered on the wound, and the blood knight's wound finally began to spurt blood. As the goddess of revenge penetrated his chest, he knew that he was dead.
Seeing the Blood Knight bleeding all over his body, Ryan planned to pursue him, but under the light of the full moon, a golden badge scattered from between the Blood Knight's broken breastplate.
This knight's badge was so familiar that Ryan's eyes widened, his pupils tightened, his mouth opened in surprise, and even his voice changed: "You...you are..."
Under the light of the full moon, a golden Grail Knight badge shimmered under the moon.
This Blood Knight was a Holy Grail Knight during his lifetime?!
"Cough cough cough~ Finally, everything is finally coming to an end." A hint of relief appeared on the face of the blood knight: "Ryan Malcador, the lady's champion, it is my honor to die in your hands,
If you have the opportunity, please tell the lady that I am ashamed of her teachings and her entrustment, but I have no choice. After I was resurrected by him, this heavy curse has been with me until now."
"You?!" Ryan's voice was full of disbelief: "Why? Who desecrated your soul and body."
"I can't say it, and I can't tell it." The blood knight covered his throat and chest with his hands. He could feel that his painful life was about to be relieved: "He set up a spell, and I can't tell him.
Name, but... but... uh uh uh~"
"But what?" Ryan quickly put away the Nemesis, ran to the Blood Knight, and squatted down to check his wounds.
"But... Musilon, there are several people like me, they are called... the Knights of the Black Holy Grail, cough cough cough... the lady's champion, Ryan, my name is not Richter, I
His real name is Honoré de Rees, and he was once a glorious Holy Grail Knight." The Blood Knight could feel that his soul was about to be freed, and that the terrible curse was gradually fading away.
Those sins and filth are disappearing from his body, and he is now a noble and honorable Knight of the Holy Grail again.
So Honoré de Rees grabbed Ryan's hand and said the last words of his second life.
"The Black Knight... The Black Knight has returned to Britannia. He... he will destroy this country."
"You must stop him. For the sake of the lady, you must stop him!" (To be continued)