Baron Cullen

"This is... a combat technique?!" Karen noticed the extraordinary nature of the book and asked.

Lamont nodded and smiled, "This is a second-tier combat skill. It used to be Captain Vaughn's unique move, and even now he still uses it as his signature move."

The core of this combat technique is its rapid and fierce power, with three consecutive slashes seamlessly connected, layer upon layer, making it unstoppable!

Practice hard, don't disgrace its reputation; it will be your strongest trump card at this stage!

Karen nodded.

He could naturally sense the significance of this combat skill.

It's not just about his value; it also represents the high regard that Warchief Vaughn, Vice Warchief Lamont, and the members of the Warband have for him.

"Thank you so much, leader and deputy leader!"

Although Commander Vaughn almost never showed up at the base.

But Karen knew that a fifth-tier warrior, whose strength was comparable to that of Lord Drano and Bishop Albert, would certainly be able to keep track of their situation at any time.

"No need to be so polite, all of this is the glory you earned through your hard work." Lamont waved his hand and smiled nonchalantly, "By the way, go to the armory and pick out something you like, consider it an extra reward."

After thanking him again, Karen left for the chapter's armory.

The veteran in charge of managing the equipment depot was very enthusiastic towards him, clearly having heard about his exploits during the mission.

Karen carefully selected a set of enchanted armor linings, since he already had the enchanted greatsword given to him by Brandon.

According to the description, the lining of this armor is imbued with second-tier defensive magic, which can reduce damage caused by elemental magic.

After leaving the warband's encampment, Karen intended to go straight home, but then a knight found him.

"Lord Karen Waller, our Commander Kevin Connor requests your presence at the Knights' headquarters." The knight appeared quite respectful.

Karen frowned slightly.

Grand Master of the Knights, Kevin Connor?

A person of this caliber holds a high position in the City of No Breath, as they are, after all, leaders of a faction.

However, he did not know this Knight Commander, and in addition, Derek and others' performance in the previous human organ case made him have no good feelings towards the Knights.

He intended to refuse, but considering that the other party was, after all, the commander of the Knights, he, as a nobleman, still had to maintain proper etiquette.

With that in mind, Karen followed the knight to the knight's encampment.

At this moment, inside the Knights' encampment.

The group leader, Kevin, was a tall, resolute-looking middle-aged man.

He received Karen in the reception room of the encampment, dressed in gleaming silver-white knight's armor.

His face wore a forced smile, but deep in his eyes lay a barely perceptible scrutiny and displeasure.

After all, this case of human organ harvesting was ultimately the responsibility of their Knights Order, with other forces, including Karen, merely providing assistance from the sidelines.

But as the case was solved, other forces benefited, especially Karen, who became a highly sought-after target for several major powers.

Only they, the party primarily responsible, lost face.

As the leader of the Knights, he was naturally somewhat displeased, but he had more important things to do at the moment.

That is to recruit this young man into the Knights!

"Baron Karen Waller, I had only heard of your deeds before," Kevin's voice boomed, his gaze fixed on Karen's eyes as he spoke, "but meeting you today, you truly live up to your name; you are indeed a young and promising hero!"

Upon hearing this, Karen smiled neither humbly nor arrogantly and said, "Thank you for the praise, Commander Kevin, but this operation was not solely my achievement."

The Knights also contributed significantly, especially Captain Derek.

After he finished speaking, he saw Kevin's expression change slightly as he sat opposite him, but he quickly regained his smile.

Derek is not here.

But even if he were there, he would still say that.

Whether it was the Knights' initial negligence in conducting on-site inspections, or their delayed arrival after the warband sent out the signal, it was all due to the Knights' initial laxity in their on-site inspections.

Even though they were the main responsible party, they shamelessly took the position of the rearguard.

His actions made him feel that the Knights might not be as righteous and incorruptible as they appeared on the surface.

Although this matter had nothing to do with him, it did not prevent him from having no goodwill towards this force.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Kevin immediately changed the subject and said, "You have done a great job in this case, and you have removed a malignant tumor from our City of No Breath."

Our Knights Order needs capable and energetic young people like you!

How about it? Are you interested in joining our Knights Order?

I can give you the position of company commander directly, with personnel and corresponding resources, and your treatment will definitely not be worse than what you would receive in a combat group.

Kevin had his own plans.

Karen's ability and potential demonstrated this time are evident to all.

More importantly, he has now gained the appreciation of the Mage Association and the Order Keepers.

If we can win him over to the Knights, it will not only strengthen the Knights, but also allow us to build good relations with the Mage Guild and the Order Keepers through his connections.

Finally, you can also take a hit on the warband.

Thinking of this, Kevin even revealed a confident smile.

After all, in his view, his personal intervention and the promise of the high position of captain of the Knights Order was an irresistible temptation for a young man from a declining family who had just become a superhuman.

Karen paused for a moment.

He could naturally sense the recruiting intent in Kevin's words, but he was also keenly aware of the other party's condescending attitude.

It was as if this was a favor bestowed by a superior upon a subordinate.

Clearly, the reason the other party recruited him was not because they valued his potential or talent.

Rather, it was because he possessed value that the other party could exploit and extract from him.

Once that value is gone, the other party will not hesitate to abandon him.

In addition, he already had a very bad impression of the Knights, so naturally he would not choose to join.

Thinking of this, Karen said calmly, "I am very grateful for Captain Kevin's kindness, but I am currently very busy and do not have the energy to join the Knights at the moment."

Kevin's smile froze for a moment, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

He hadn't expected Karen to refuse so decisively, without even a shred of room for negotiation.

"Oh? Is that so?" Kevin's tone turned cold. He leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms, and tapped his fingers lightly on the metal arm guards. "Does Baron Karen look down on our Knights, or on me, their commander?"

The atmosphere in the reception room immediately turned cold upon hearing this.

However, Karen did not react much.

He smiled and said, "Commander Kevin, as the commander of the Knights and a fourth-tier transcendent, you are far above me in both status and strength."

So please forgive me, I really cannot understand what you just said.

He did not answer Kevin's question directly.

After all, both sides are well aware of the current situation, and Kevin may just be looking for a reason to attack him.

And he, of course, could not give such an opportunity.

Kevin's expression changed rapidly before he said calmly, "Since that's the case, I won't force you."

Everyone has their own ambitions, and I hope you will have a better future in the group!

He waved his hand, signaling the end of the conversation, not even bothering to maintain basic politeness.

Karen smiled, and without offering any polite greetings, turned and left immediately.

Just after he left, Kevin slammed his fist on the solid wood coffee table in front of him, the hard wood making a loud creak as if it couldn't bear the weight!

"You ungrateful wretch!" he muttered, glaring at the cracked tabletop.

He felt that his authority and face had been seriously challenged, and that it was done to his face by a young man from a family that had lost power!

"Very well! Very well, Karen Waller!" He stood up and walked to the window, his gaze coldly fixed on Karen as she walked out of the Knights' encampment. "How dare you defy my good intentions like this! I hope you won't regret this decision later!"