Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 163 The Fat Rabbit

The carriage was walking on the flat road going downhill outside the city of Gallentria.

Compared with before, in addition to replacing the Northern Xinjiang horses that are suitable for long-distance running and sprinting with Derek horses that are more durable and more suitable for walking on rough roads, and purchased two more horses for riding Other than that, not much else has changed.

"Adrien, what is the background of that man?"

Evans rode a white horse alone with a cold face, matched with the dazzling half-body armor on his body, which attracted the girls on the side of the road to look up frequently.

"If you're right, he used to be a Griffin Knight from the Kingdom of Palannia." Cyril yawned and introduced.

"Just his head?" Evans blinked.

Not far in front of them, Cerses Temunsen was sitting on the horse's back holding the bridle, his not tall body was pressed down by the long and wide box like a coffin board, and his waist was leaning towards the He bowed forward, looking imposing.

"His head?" Cyril smiled, "Maybe you should feel more sorry for his horse."

It was only then that Evans noticed that the horse under Temunsen was obviously more exhausted than the one under his crotch, obviously because the load on it was heavier-but he was clearly ahead of him in height, and Temunsen again Not a fat body.

The only thing that can bring about the gap is the burden on the two of them.

"It's better to think about how to deal with opponents later, Evans, those people are not mediocre."

"Of course I know." Evans looked relaxed. "Those who have stayed in the military camp, no matter what their record is, will have one characteristic-"

"Their moves should be simpler and more ruthless. I have played against them and I know this very well."

"Very good. You may have to carry the main T for Crane at that moment—just carry the offensive for us."

"Teclan?"

"His style of play doesn't work very well in a fight like this."

"I see." Evans nodded slightly, closed his eyes and began to recall the battle that Cyril had simulated before.

At this time, Cyril had no idea that in the PSBC Chamber of Commerce in Gallentia, the new person in charge named Levi Corbusier was still debating whether to hold a banquet to visit Find out about them.

As a result, when he was choosing the dress for the evening in his mind, he received a message from his subordinates:
"My lord, those people have already left the city."

"Which people... you mean the young knight?" Levi jumped up from behind the desk, knocked his knees on the table, and fell to the ground with his legs hugged in pain, grinning and asked: " Why don't you stop them?"

"It can't be stopped." The subordinate said distressedly, "You don't know, they are walking so fast..."

"By the way, my lord, they bought a few more horses, and there seems to be an extra person beside them..."

"Who is there? What identity? I don't know at all? It's useless to ask you!"

Seeing his subordinate shaking his head again and again, Levi kicked his foot on the table angrily. As a result, he gasped in pain again, and sat down on the carpet.

The opportunity he finally found to improve his status just slipped away from him.

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The spring wind blows over the tallest treetops in the jungle, and flocks of birds with gray and white wings soar up, and the tips of their soft feathers gently brush against the green leaves, leaving two faint traces of the wind .

This is the Mohaser Jungle, the largest jungle in the province of Derek, a blessed place for beginners to level up for La Rochelle players, and the level of monsters gradually increases from east to west.

A meandering stream runs through this piece of woodland. Not far from the stream is a rudimentary resident, simply piled up with stones to form piles of walls, and its function is estimated to be limited to stopping the hares who want to jump into it.

However, the owner of this station is not worried about being infested by monsters at all. There is no other reason. When he chose to station here, all the large monsters within a radius of one kilometer were killed by him.

At this time, a piece of tiger skin was still hanging on the long pole at the entrance of the station, like a big flag, deterring all monsters that dared to approach.

"Hey, you said that the boss has never said a word all day long, and he never lifted his mask. What is he thinking?" The swordsman named Isaac asked while holding the sword at his waist.

"Shh, don't ask if you shouldn't, the boss is not deaf."

Robert bumped his companion's shoulder hard, and he knew that this "boss" was not easy to cause trouble.

Originally, they still had 37 people, but after the "boss" came, he killed seven people cleanly and maimed six. Now there are only 24 people left who can be used as combat power.

Robert and Isaac patrolled the perimeter of the garrison, though it didn't seem necessary.After all, all threatening monsters are killed by the boss, and the result of patrols is often to catch rabbits.

However, the two of them still did their duty conscientiously—if the boss is dissatisfied, that would be a terrible thing.

Isaac yawned, and suddenly his eyes lit up in boredom:
"Look, rabbit!"

"The fat rabbit has been eaten by us not long ago." Robert said casually, but Isaac shook his arm vigorously: "Look, this rabbit is really fat, fatter than the ones we ate before!"

Robert just turned his head and looked at the place Isaac was pointing at, and then couldn't move his eyes away: "Damn it, did this rabbit grow up eating people? Why is it so fat! Catch it!"

The two immediately tiptoed towards the fat rabbit that made people think it was an orange cat.

Without knowing it, there are countless pairs of eyes watching their every move——

"Wait, did you hear something?" Robert suddenly stopped and looked around suspiciously.But when he heard this, the rabbit that was bouncing comfortably on the grass suddenly pricked up its ears, and ran forward with its fat buttocks swinging.

"Don't run!" Isaac chased forward regardless, and Robert could only keep up.However, just as they took that step, a vine suddenly sprang out and blocked the two of them——

"Snapped!"

The two fell hard.Before they had time to get up, a neat figure passed behind the two of them, with silver light shining, it precisely inserted into the nape of the leather armor, ending the lives of the two of them.

"Drag away." Cyril made a gesture after landing, and disappeared into the shadows without a sound.

The two corpses were dragged by the vines, and together with the fat rabbit, they were dragged behind the bushes.

There, a carriage was parked in the cleared space, Miss Elf nimbly reached out and grabbed the rabbit's ears, and patted its fat buttocks.

"Good job, little one."

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the rabbit, which was still extremely fat just now, shrank a few notches, returned to the normal level, and jumped out of Miss Misha's arms.

Then was caught by Caroline.

(End of this chapter)