Your notoriety is known to everyone.

The white clouds wandering in the sky indicate the irreversible passage of time.

When the day of the riding battle arrived, the sun shone brightly on a vast green grassland.

Rogers stood in the center of a temporary wooden platform. He was still wearing a half-sleeved white shirt and black knee-length shorts, listening to the instructions given to him by Earl Breed and many "uncles" in decent attire in front of him. .

As a nobleman, he had learned equestrian skills since he was a child, but because he had not experienced any knight training, and because of his previously undisciplined temperament, this so-called equestrian skill was just about being able to ride.

"Just do your best." Earl Breed touched Rogers's shoulder, and then looked at Alice and Alina, who were standing beside his son, wearing a robe-like brown top and black breeches:

"Both of you, too. Safety is the most important thing. You just need to put some magic spells on the outside to interfere. If you feel the situation is critical, just dismount and quit the race."

He didn't understand the reason why the two girls joined the cavalry fight. After all, no matter how fast the magician cast spells, it was unlikely that he could withstand several cavalry charges.

But after all, it was just a capture-the-flag battle with no intention of winning. He just regarded it as a child's play and did not dissuade him.

"I will keep it in mind." Rogers nodded obediently and looked back at the scene of nearly a hundred cavalrymen lined up under the wooden platform with their lances tilted.

To be honest, he was shocked when he first saw it. Looking at it now, he still thought it was very spectacular.

It was only now that he had a clear concept and real feeling of "Hundred Cavalry".

The knights of the Breed family wear strong and neat armor, which reflects the light of the metal due to the sunlight. The feathers on their helmets sway in the wind, and the various war horses under their crotches are tall and strong.

There were only nearly a hundred people, and when they lined up and crowded together, they gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

It's a pity that Arkan did not agree to the request of cavalry. Otherwise, Luo Gesi would like to see the scene when thousands of cavalry collide, which will definitely be more spectacular and exciting.

"Go."

Earl Breed patted Logos on the shoulder, and many of the lords beside him also encouraged the three of them.

"The Saint represents the Breed family in a riding battle with the Eastern Territory. The royal family will probably be even more uneasy after hearing the news."

Earl Devin looked at the three people leaving and spoke to Earl Braid beside him in an inexplicable tone.

"Now that things have happened, this level of excitement has long been dispensable."

Earl Breed shook his head and sighed, then sat on the wooden chair behind him, picked up the tea that the attendants had placed on the wooden table next to the chair, and began to sip it.

Many lords who came to watch the battle also took their seats, waiting for the start of the battle under the service of their attendants.

……

Rogers rode on a black horse. He held the reins and stepped on the stirrups. He walked out of the team and drove his horse slowly to the center of the field, where he met Alkan on the opposite side in front of the fighting.

The buttocks are a bit stiff, the horse's body is a bit wobbly, the sun is a bit too hot, and the reins are a bit rough.

That was all he felt at the moment.

What was different from him was that Alice and Alina, who were both wearing ponytails behind him, looked calm.

"Logos Braid! What have you done to the goddess?! And the food provided by the people you lead, have you also tampered with it?!"

Arkan, wearing a taupe short-sleeved top, rode alone to the opposite side of Logos, and opened his mouth to scold him with a stern expression.

His face looked sallow, as if he was dehydrated and malnourished.

Rogers did not reply immediately, but carefully looked at Alkan's expression. Slowly, he raised his chin, raised the corners of his mouth, and squeezed out an evil and maniacal smile:

"Are you so anxious because you like her? If you win, I will tell you in detail."

Arkan's eyes widened when he heard this. His hands holding the reins were clenched, and his knuckles highlighted the concentration of strength. His blood also boiled, filling his arms with sprouting veins.

"What, do you want to liberate the power of the Silver Rank to fight me? I am the son of the noble Earl, the Baron of Morotan.

"Come, fight here. As long as you fight once, I guarantee that your tribe will see what real fear is tomorrow."

Rogers held the rope with one hand and touched his cheek with the other. He leaned forward in the direction of Alkan, pretending to be proud of asking the other party to come and fight quickly.

The reason why the Eastern Territory has not really taken action against the Santan tribe is simply because the lords are constantly arguing and are not willing to contribute first, and the Santan tribe has not really moved into the Green Valley yet.

After all, war is not only a continuation of politics, but also the final resort when conflicts become irreversible.

If the Eastern Territory can unite and not care about the resources, troops and other expenses, it won't take long to sweep the Santan tribe.

Even the Braid Territory has the ability to deal a fatal blow to the Santan tribe. This is physical suppression.

The only thing that needs to be considered is that it may cause too much loss and affect the development of the territory.

Therefore, as long as Arkan's mind is not confused to a certain extent, he must not take action against Logos before the start of the game due to personal grudges, under the noses of many Eastern lords.

After all, apart from profit, what noble gentlemen value most is dignity and honor.

"You will pay the due price for those few words you just said."

Arkan raised his head to the sky, and the dazzling sunlight made him close his eyes. After several deep breaths, he opened his eyes and gritted his teeth and said this to Luo Gesi, and then drove his horse back to his team.

Pain seekers enjoy not only physical pain, but also psychological pain.

Luo Gesi touched his chin, looked at Alkan's figure with a smile, and began to think continuously in his heart.

"What goddess? What did you do to her?" Alice asked behind him, frowning.

"We just chatted for a few words. That guy probably has some special hobbies and imagined random things." Rogers shrugged slightly and drove back to his team to prepare for the game.

Alice glanced at Alina in silence and said nothing more. She understood that with the other party's presence, nothing more could happen.

The requirement for the traditional riding fighting of the Santan people is to first find an open space, and then plant three eagle flags around the open space.

Winner is a player who can completely capture three flags, or obtain two flags before the time limit expires, or capture the enemy leader.

As a leader, in addition to smoothly allocating and commanding the cavalry under his command, he also has to consider whether to capture the flag first or charge directly to the opponent after the game starts.

For a galloping cavalry team, turning around together is an extremely complicated and time-consuming matter. If they encounter a charge in this situation and fail to respond well, they will lose more than half of their chances of winning.

However, after the entire charge, if the opponent divides their forces at the beginning and tries to capture the flag quickly, they are likely to fail quickly.

There are too many considerations like this, and everything depends on the commander's decision-making.

Therefore, even if the Logos family's cavalry equipment is superior to the opponent's, it may not be able to lead him, a useless commander, to victory.

"This... Young Master, is it really okay?"

After hearing Rogers' instructions, the cavalry captain's eyes showed confusion under his helmet, and he confirmed again and again in a hesitant tone.

"No problem." Rogers confirmed immediately.

"Follow your will!" The cavalry captain clenched his iron gloves and beat his chest. After responding loudly, he drove his horse through the team and gave instructions.

The powerful horn sound suddenly resounded on the grass, and the cavalry of the Rogers family also divided into two groups and galloped towards the two large flags stuck in the ground in the distance.

The ground shook due to the stamping of the horses' hooves, making a low rumble, like the beat of drums.

Rogos turned the horse's head, first looking at Arkan who was leading a large group of cavalry in leather armor to rush towards him, then he looked at each other with Alice and Alina, took out the riding whip tied to his leg, and rode the horse. Rush straight towards the opponent.

The nobles who were sitting on the high platform watching the battle looked at the three cavalrymen who were charging towards the large group of cavalry. They all opened their eyes wide. Earl Devin couldn't help but stand up and whispered:

"What do they want to do?"

[Alice has launched the Enlightenment Bonus on you, and you will receive many bonus bonuses. 】

[When the sky is clear, your strength will be doubled, and doubled again when the sun is shining. 】

[Your attacks will be guaranteed to hit, knock back, grant real damage, combo bonus, armor breaking bonus...]

[Your recovery and precise control of magic power will be greatly improved. 】

[You will gain a premonition of crisis and receive a substantial agility boost before being attacked. 】

[You can dissolve or disrupt the magic flow within ten meters. 】

【…】

Luo Gesi's silver hair was flying in the wind, prompt boxes kept popping up in front of his eyes, and seemingly endless strength kept pouring out of his body.

This was one of the reasons why he wanted Alice to receive the enlightenment bonus early.

The advancing wind hit his face, causing him to narrow his eyes.

"Hahahaha! Idiot! I didn't expect there to be such an idiot! Are you bringing two women here to die?!"

Alkan looked at the unarmed Rogers, who was galloping towards him on horseback, with a wild and joyful smile on his face.

The world has been praising the wisdom of Rogers Braid, but he never imagined that he was so stupid now.

The magician didn't want to keep distance, but actually dared to rush towards him and his cavalry.

Although most of his elite soldiers were unable to compete in the past few days due to vomiting and diarrhea, he had to summon ordinary tribal cavalry not far from the valley to come and supplement the number to be full.

Originally, he was still a little worried about this, but now, he was thinking about how to keep Luo Gesi alive under the trampling of horse hooves.

Chapter 4 The show is about to begin (k)

When Arkan was still sighing at the huge advantage of being able to have a hundred cavalry against three cavalry, a swift and violent wind roared over.

He saw Alina and Alice riding together less than thirty meters away, while Rogers threw away his whip, patted the horse's back, and jumped into the air in an instant with a somersault.

The next moment, before the joy on Arkan's face completely dissipated, Rogers tapped one foot on the head of the horse under his crotch and looked down at him with lowered eyes.

"Hey, don't you welcome me~"

Luo Gesi's silver hair was messy and fluttering, and he was surrounded by strong wind elements. He slightly bent his legs in a gesture of relieving himself, and gave a quick tease to Arkan.

At this moment, the world became extremely slow in his eyes, and his body could already keep up with the command of accelerated thinking brought about by the [Enlightenment Special].

Seeing that Alkan was about to raise his hand to touch the saber on his back, Rogers flipped his palm and raised it slightly, and a hurricane surged up, sweeping Alkan into the sky.

"too slow!"

The amusement on Luo Gesi's face did not diminish. He was wrapped in Liu Feng and jumped up high in an instant. The charging cavalry team seemed to freeze in his field of vision. Then the soldiers and horses quickly moved away, getting smaller and smaller, until they suddenly blurred. Like ants.

After catching up with Alkan who was flying high in the blink of an eye, he raised his arm and punched the opponent's vagus nerve in the chin, sending him higher into the sky.

Then he looked down at the earth again. The Santan cavalry team was surrounded by a pure white ribbon of fireworks, and the magic power in the circle was also condensing.

Arkan never wanted to capture the flag from the beginning, he only came here to capture himself.

Luo Gesi looked at the number of hundreds of cavalry, and after thoughts flashed in his mind, he whispered:

“Witness me, O lord of pain and suffering.”

【inform! The Pain Walker from the Bottomless Pit casts his gaze upon you. 】

【inform! The rest of the gods of the Abyss, except Painwalker, cast their gaze upon you. 】

Most of the Santan cavalry were not aware of the current situation. Only a few of them saw a figure falling rapidly with dozens of mushroom-shaped afterimages.

boom--

Suddenly, as if there was an invisible force breaking free from the restraints, and like a giant beast waking up from the ground, the earth trembled and cracked, and the turf flew, and a huge mournful cry sounded.

The demon-eating mushrooms exploded one after another, and the spores they released quickly spread on the cavalry's exposed skin in the swirling wind, and penetrated into the cavalry's ears and nose.

Rogers stood in the center of the giant white flame ribbon, his hands dancing in the wind as if he were conducting music neatly, causing hundreds of horses to hover off the ground.

Some of the cavalry were forced to lie down on their horses, while others jumped up and down, but they could not escape being carried around by the storm.

Due to the violent howling wind, they had to close their eyes tightly. Their noses and cochlea also experienced an unbearable itching, and they no longer felt any extra sensation.

"Itching and Closure."

Logos looked around and murmured softly. The pages of the magic book continued to turn in front of him, and the majestic magic power flowing out delicately guided the surrounding elements.

His raised arm became slow and elegant, like a breeze blowing on his face, bringing up several shining spikes on the broken earth, piercing each cavalryman one after another.

The cavalrymen who could still lie down on their horses couldn't help but let go because of the itching. They felt that as they moved in the wind, they felt continuous and unprotectable hammer blows coming from their chests. However, within a few seconds, The sharp stabs pinned them in the air again.

"Dull pain and piercing."

Rogers held his head high and drew elegant arcs in the air with his fingertips, carefully applying the color of the notes.

Several bright streams of light burst out, accurately cutting the index and middle fingers used by the cavalry to hold knives and shoot arrows, and also pierced their kneecaps back and forth.

The [Enlightenment Code], which was strengthened again by Alice, crazily accelerated the cavalry's thinking, while the [Contract Code] ignited their already turbulent emotions at the moment.

"Incompleteness and Clarity."

After the violent wind subsided, the surrounding white flames dispersed, leaving only dust floating everywhere, blood dripping, and wailing.

Rogers' movements gradually slowed down, and his hands slowly lowered in the air. His eyes flashed with satisfaction and relief, reflecting his praise and gratitude for the cavalry's superb cooperation.

[The Pain Walker recognized your performance, and He generously sent down the blessings He had promised you. 】

【inform! The world's curtain is correcting the present world, and the pain walkers in the bottomless pit will no longer be able to look at it again in a short period of time. 】

"Is foreplay enough? I originally planned to treat him as the main actor..."