Lord of the Oasis

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My vassal's vassal, not my vassal.

My vassal's vassal, not my vassal.

This is the truth that has been passed down from the Principality of the Lion, and even from the entire human kingdoms.

Just like Tracy now.

He is Viscount Wayne's vassal knight, as long as he doesn't make obvious humiliation to Baron Dylan, or make outrageous remarks, then he can stay calm, even if it means scolding Sang Huai.

Even if something goes wrong, Viscount Wayne is his backing.

Baron Dylan also understood this truth.

Squinting slightly, he snorted coldly: "Knight Ritesey, remember your fief territory, it should be a two-day journey east of the Stone Pass. You really worked hard to participate in the competition I held."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Knight Tracy said with a smile: "I came to take the first place, and I also want to prove in front of Viscount Wayne that I am the strongest knight." The surrounding vassal knights with bad expressions said with a smile: "Of course, it's not very strong, just a little bit stronger."

There is no mercy in this sentence.

He directly pointed out that no knight can match him at the Stone Pass.

Baron Dylan's face was ashen, his back molars were clenched tightly, and his breathing was rapid.

The businessmen and landlords on the viewing platform around them all looked bad, but they didn't dare to say anything. After all, knights can still be involved in noble affairs. These so-called celebrity gentlemen, they have no identity to participate in.

But the vassal knights of Baron Dylan were angry.

"Arrogant guy!"

"This is not your Viscount Wayne's Roger Castle!"

"If you have the ability, get off the stage and try it!"

These vassal knights roared angrily and pointed at Ritesy with wide-eyed eyes. They didn't like the Ritesey knight who was very close to the Stone Pass, but was actually watching them.

If Ritesy agrees, these guys will definitely let him know what a wheel war is!

Sometimes nobles are unreasonable and have no rules at all.

Kant was standing behind.

Manid was with him, and he didn't get involved in the open and secret struggle between the nobles. He just watched it quietly, and he was still a little bored in his heart. It was just a dog bites a dog.

But at this moment, the dialog box flashed on the retina in front of me.

[Ding... Temporary task release]

[Temporary task: contact extraordinary power]

[Quest Reward: Body of a Knight]

[Introduction: When you came to this world, you have discovered that there is some mysterious and powerful supernatural power hidden. Now that you have access to it, get your soldiers to help out and perhaps access this power. 】

It's a temporary mission that I haven't seen in a long time.

Kant was stunned.

Right in front of him, the Ritesey knight nodded with a chuckle, as if responding to the challenge of the vassal knights, and said directly: "Okay, then I'll go to the arena and wait for you."

After saying this, Knight Ritesy looked at Baron Dylan: "This is really a warm invitation."

"Ha ha."

Baron Dylan sneered in a low voice and said lightly: "As long as you have the ability, even beggars can participate in the competition, and of course you are the same as Knight Ritesh."

"Wait and see." Knight Ritesy smiled and walked towards the edge of the viewing platform.

The merchants and landowners dispersed.

And he was standing beside the city wall, looking at the people below who looked up and stunned at his people, turned to the vassal knights and said, "So who will come first? I don't have much time, I hope you will too. Hurry up to the arena and let me win this conference quickly."

"You..." The vassal knights were furious and had not finished speaking.

Tracy, who was standing beside the city wall, stepped straight and jumped down, falling like a suicide.

"Oh." The businessmen and landlords exclaimed, and the civilians below also exclaimed in disbelief.

With some kind of "bang" muffled sound, Ritesy's voice came from below: "Hurry up and start."

"he…"

Those vassal knights stared wide-eyed as if they had seen a ghost.

Even those big businessmen and landowners turned their heads tremblingly to Baron Dylan.

As the high-ranking figures of the Stone Pass, since they can stand on the viewing platform, it means that their status is not low, and they also understand certain things. For example, in the class of knights, there are stricter classifications.

"Great Knight." Baron Dylan's face was ashen.

Even if he didn't go to the edge of the city wall to look at it, he knew that the height of 7 meters would not pose any threat to Ritesy, who had already mastered a little extraordinary power and his physical fitness had improved rapidly.

At this time, Kant stepped forward.

With a sincere expression on his face, he asked, "Uncle Dylan, this Tracy, doesn't seem to have a very harmonious relationship with you? It's really not polite to show up now."

"Hmph." Baron Dylan snorted coldly, "This is the vassal knight of that old Viscount Wayne."

As he spoke, his brows furrowed and he said softly, "I didn't expect this guy to become a great knight. It must be Viscount Wayne who gave him extraordinary power.

"Uncle Dylan, it's better than this."

Kant, as if he didn't know anything, patted his chest and said: "Let my strongest guard go up and test that guy. If there is any problem, let's get your knight. After all, this guy offended you, Uncle Dylan. It seems that he should be taught what etiquette is!"

Kant's suggestion made Baron Dylan squinted slightly, nodded and smiled: "That's it."

It is exactly what he wants to let this Kantian go to test.

There was a bit of sarcasm in his heart, but he nodded solemnly on his face: "It's really bothering you, little Kant, your help really touched me."

"It's not troublesome!" Kant smiled happily: "Uncle Dylan is so good to me, how could I be in trouble." Then he turned his head to Manid and said, "Let that guy come on, teach me a lesson. Ritesh!"

"Understood." Manid nodded respectfully, then stepped back.

Soon in the arena below, the Salander rider stepped out.

Retsy was also wearing a training suit, with those wooden shields and wooden swords in his hands, but not using a wooden spear, when he saw the Sarand rider coming out, he had a somewhat mocking smile on his face: "I haven't seen you before, I'm new to Die. Baron's vassal knight?"

"Master Kant's escort." The Salander rider responded indifferently.

Tracy raised her eyebrows slightly and looked up at the viewing platform. Kant's immature face was imprinted in his eyes, and he nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, oh, Baron Kant's guard, I didn't expect that the princess left behind. There are so many things, I didn’t expect that even if they were exiled to the Naron Desert, there would be people willing to follow them.”

"Let's start." The Salander rider didn't talk nonsense at all.

"Okay." Tracy nodded.

And just as the servant waved the flag, the match battle began.

The Sarand rider has been careful not to choose to attack first.

"Ridiculous." Tracy shook his head contemptuously, stepped forward quickly, raised the wooden shield in his hand, and raised the wooden sword a little. He looked quite capable, no less than when he brought 50 squire knights to help Kant The Hobson Knight.

They are all experienced warriors.

The Salander rider was not afraid, and held his wooden spear tightly.

This weapon is heavy, made of solid wood, no less than the iron spear he wields.

The two are close.

"Bang." The Salander rider quickly stabbed out the wooden spear, but Ritesy raised the wooden shield, just as he used this move to block the stabbing of the vassal knights just now, slightly sideways, let the wooden spear slide open.

Ritesy moved forward and said with a smile: "The technology is not bad."

"Humph." The Salander rider snorted coldly.

Not panicked, but unusually calm.

He let go of the wooden spear mercilessly, and pulled out the wooden sword in his hand, but this time it was not the hilt, but the whole bottom-up slash, just in front of Ritesy.

"Yes." Baron Dylan exclaimed on the city wall.

With this decisive move and this reaction speed, he can indeed be called an elite knight.

"So strong." Even the vassal knights were secretly amazed.

Now it seems.

As a group of them, there are really few who can match the strongest guard.

"Going up? Well, this combat skill is very standard." Ritesy also nodded, stretched out his hand to block the bottom-up slash with his shield, gave the professional scientific name, and stepped back two steps: "The basic skills are very solid. , and decisively, you should have been on the battlefield and killed a lot of people."

"Hmm—" The surrounding civilians could hear clearly, and suddenly exclaimed.

The Salander rider was still indifferent: "Continue."

"But even if that's the case, it's no match for me." Ritesy chuckled, a little red light appeared in his eyes, bowed slightly, and said softly, "Your knight instructor didn't tell you, even if it's a knight's skill. Strong, can't you fight against a great knight who has mastered extraordinary power?"

"Huhuhu——" A faint flame burst out around him instantly.

Ritesy's figure moved forward at a very high speed.

The speed was more than twice as fast as before. This change made the Salander rider not have time to react too much, so he could only take a deep breath and subconsciously put the wooden sword across his chest.

And Ritesy has already appeared in front of him with a shield.

A faint heat wave swept through.

"Go down!" Ritesy's voice appeared in front of the Salander rider.

"Uh," Salander rider widened his eyes.

He didn't see how the knight approached him, but he saw that the shield slammed into the wooden sword on his chest like a slap. The chest was slightly sunken, and the whole person was like being pushed out by a strong force, flying three or four meters in a row, and fell directly to the ground.

Obviously the inner abdomen suffered a lot of impact.

The civilians below were silent, just like before.

The same is true on the viewing platform.

"Thank you." Rider Salander coughed, stood up with support, nodded to Ritesy and said, "I lost." Without waiting, he threw away the broken wooden sword and walked towards the city wall. go.

He knew that the Ritesey knight was showing mercy.