Another world lord: start from infinite replication Chapter 46 There is also a gap between the spirit knights! (Thanks to the book friend...7093 master
Chapter 46 There is also a gap between the spirit knights! (Thanks to the book friend...7093 master
Clemont, who was running over with Dylan from a distance, felt a little excited for a moment when he saw this magical scene that seemed like something only seen in anime in his previous life.
The battlefield between the two naturally avoided everyone. When they were fighting each other, the Eagle Knights on the other side also collided with the Shaque Knights.
"kill......"
Accompanied by a long roar, the horses of the Eagle Knights suddenly erupted into a thundering neigh. One after another, the horses galloped in the battle formation of the Shaquet Knights, tearing out large amounts of blood every time, making the Shaquet Knights
The group paid a heavy price.
Clemont, who was catching up, was also full of firepower at this time. The thunder fighting spirit that had just reached the level of an intermediate knight a few days ago was swaying freely. With the blessing of advanced swordsmanship specialization, every sword could bring out a drop of blood from the enemy.
.
"boom!"
As a dull crashing sound was heard, the Shakui cavalryman on horseback flew out like a kite with a broken string. After landing, he became a bloody mess.
"Kill! Kill this bastard and avenge your brother!"
After noticing the killing of Clement in all directions, the Shaquet cavalry around them roared angrily, and they all attacked Clement with their weapons in hand.
Clemont frowned slightly. He was not afraid of these people, but he was fighting on foot at this time, and having one against many did not give him any advantage.
Then he suddenly jumped up, slashed the head of a Shaqi knight who rushed to his side, and snatched his mount.
With the blessing of intermediate riding expertise, Clement, who was on horseback, was like a bolt of lightning, roaming freely on the battlefield again.
But what Clemont didn't expect was that the battle between Kyle and the One-Eyed Knight on the other side would soon come to an end.
Seeing that the captain had been captured, the Shaqi knights on the battlefield suddenly turned red and turned their horses one by one and ran towards here.
"Haha, you decide how to deal with these people!"
Carrying the half-dead Queller in one hand, Kyle rode up to Clemont and asked with a smile.
Clemont, who had killed dozens of people, was a little tired at the moment, so he made a decision immediately.
"Kill them all!"
"boom!"
In an instant, a powerful breath burst out from Kyle's body.
That aura was like a violent hurricane of fire, raging throughout the entire space.
"Rumble..."
"Click..."
"Click..."
There were sounds of broken bones and the sound of blood splattering. The fleeing Shaquoi cavalry didn't even touch the corners of Kyle's clothes, and were roasted into charcoal by the flames.
"No......"
"No......"
“Plop, plop!”
At this moment, the adjutant's face turned as pale as a sheet of paper.
He never thought that the other party had such terrifying strength! His invincible captain was actually vulnerable to this person.
"no no!"
The deputy commander roared hysterically: "Hurry, retreat, retreat quickly!"
Hearing the roar of the deputy commander, the rest of the Shaquille cavalry also reacted and immediately retreated frantically.
But their speed was not as fast as Kyle's. Before they could even run a few steps, they were overtaken by Kyle.
“Boohoo!”
Following Kyle's attack, the already frightened Shaque cavalrymen lost all their courage to escape.
In just tens of seconds, the entire cavalry army was wiped out.
"So strong!" Seeing this shocking scene, Clemont couldn't help but exclaimed. At this moment, he believed very much that the Holy Dragon Knight of the Earth, whom the teacher once said, could defeat 300,000 people with one enemy.
The other Eagle Knights, as if they were used to it, were just immersed in cleaning the battlefield at the moment, occasionally delivering fatal blows to the Shaqua Cavalry who were still alive.
"Uncle Kyle, didn't you say that this one-eyed man is also a spirit knight? Then why is he so weak?"
Looking at the fainted one-eyed knight at his feet, Clemont asked with some confusion.
"Haha, there is also a gap between the Yuling Knights!"
"Damn it, he tricked him!" Seeing Kyle's lonely expression as a master, Clemont complained in his heart.
"As we all know, the grading of knights only depends on the intensity of fighting spirit, while the grading of great knights depends on the strength of fighting spirit and the quality of fighting spirit. However, the classification of knights is different. Its classification is very cumbersome, and it is also related to the fighting spirit...
"
After cleaning the battlefield, Clement and his party set off overnight and continued towards the imperial capital.
On the carriage, Clemont recalled what Kyle had said before, and he finally understood why there was such a big gap between the Knights of the Spirit.
Yuling Knight! Yuling Knight! The most important thing in this rank is the Yuling. The stronger the Yuling contracted during promotion, the greater the potential after promotion.
Of course, this is only one aspect, and what is more important is the degree of development of one's own fighting spirit. If the Grand Knight is building a house, then the Spirit Knight is decorating it.
There are also different levels of decoration. Those who don't have money can only live in rough housing, while those who have money can live in luxury and fine decoration.
Three days later.
Clermont and his party finally entered the plains again, and this was also the Volga Plains where the imperial capital was located. In just one day of walking, they could reach their destination, Santa Cruz, the capital of the Horta Empire.
Looking at Clemont stretching in the open space, Avella, who was standing behind him, handed over a clean towel and said softly.
"Master, there is a town ahead. Lord Kyle said we will spend the night there tonight!"
Through these days of getting along with each other, the three sisters also understood the temperament of the master Clement, and they were even more grateful to be bought by the master.
The previous vigilance towards Clermont disappeared at this time.
After taking the towel and wiping it off, Clemont breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the faintly visible town in front of him.
The three-day journey in the Dicken Hills almost knocked him to death, and his back is still numb, but he can finally sleep well tonight!
But when he turned to look at Avila behind him, his eyes moved downwards involuntarily.
"Elvira, how many times have I told you that you don't need to dress like this? Don't you want me to make a mistake by doing this?"
Well, that's right! Avella was wearing exactly that revealing maid outfit at this time.
Hearing the master's words, Shirley, who was packing the carriage next to her, pursed her lips and said, "Master, it's not that we want to dress like this, but our previous clothes are lost! We have no other clothes to wear."
Speaking of this matter, Clement had a headache.
Last night, the three Avila sisters saw that their original clothes were dirty, so they changed them, but when they got up this morning, the cold clothes were gone.
As for the person who did this, he knew without guessing that in order to get his clothes back, Clemont also approached Uncle Kyle, but he said, "Isn't this just to help you transform into a real man? Oh! You ask
My clothes! I had thrown them away a long time ago! I had to prevaricate them and brought them back.
"Okay, when we get to the town ahead, I will buy you some clothes!"