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Chapter 8 Cheers! Dear friends!

Whose tears, uh, whose tomato sauce is flying?

No joke, this era of squeaks (beats) and fights (beats) are much more exciting than the American Free WWE.

Who played with you?

The fist as big as a casserole was swung toward his face.

Just looking at the instantly crowded organs such as eyes, nose, mouth, etc., McDonald felt pain.

Without any suspense, a big-headed soldier flipped back for a week and a half, turned 720 degrees, and rushed onto the red mud ground in the square.

Looking at the blood splashed out from his mouth and nose, McDonald had no doubt that as long as he had more than two more points of strength, even Xiang could beat him in minutes.

Uther's expressionless face: "Next!"

Next to it, Saidan Dassauhan used a sword flower to chop the wooden two-headed sword at the waist of a knight.

"vomit!"

The guy spit out all the breakfast that he had just eaten, and there was a stinky smell in the air.

Compared with these two instant kill kings, Tyrio Fordine and Turayan, who used a wooden warhammer to knock people down with a cloth, are simply low-key princes.

Looking at the comrades lying all over the floor, the generals and soldiers in the entire square were crazy.

The pastor has seen too many.

Haven't you seen such a priest who can fight like this?

"Why do I think these priests are more powerful than Lord Moglani?" A knight said to his companion in a low voice.

"Yes! This should be even better than the champion Cavaliers, right?"

Over there, McDonald, whose face looked as dark as a pot crumb, was almost laughing out of his eight-pack abs.

Excuse me!

IMHO!

What champion knights are all younger brothers in front of the Five Silver Saints!

These guys are the highest force at this point in time. You can rank in the top ten in the kitchen knife team ranking list if you just twist it.

At this time, a very heroic knight stood up.

"I am Sir Serijek, please give me advice!"

McDonald got goosebumps when he heard this.

Damn it!

Another Four Apocalypse Knights?

What evil did the Stantome family do to specialize in the Apocalypse Knights?

Seriyek was an excellent commander, but unfortunately in the original history, the Resistance Scourge failed and was killed, and forced his soul to fall into the Apocalypse Knight.

McDonald really didn't pay attention to this guy. After all, the first time in Seriyek appeared in the official history was a mixed-blood Crusader. Now that he thought, he should have belonged to the Stantome family first, and then after the massacre incident, he turned to the closest boss Moglani.

Destiny is really wonderful!

I have to say that Seriyek is a very courageous knight. He decisively chose the most difficult path to challenge Uther, the number one man in the world.

Then……

There is nothing more!

Some people wanted to fight together, but dozens of people rushed up, but were beaten by four pastors to the point of being blue and swollen, and they all collapsed on the ground and moaned.

Looking at his flinched subordinate, McDonald's face turned pale and applauded.

"Smack!"

"Excellent! It's so wonderful! Is this the Knights that our Stantosom family is proud of? Give me a face! I will give you the best equipment, the best food, the best treatment, and show this performance... The Stantosom family should regard you all as barons?"

If it was a slander, it might not have been so effective. McDonald's Yin-Yang Master made every soldier lower his head and dare not look at his own duke.

But their skills are not as good as others, and those who dare to stand out are convinced by physics.

Forget about one and a half great people, but there were four.

Oh my God!

At this time, the Five Silver Saints are far from being respected as sacred. Everyone’s impression of the Holy Light System is still on Tang Monk, uh, a group of kind-hearted weak chickens.

After it was spread, the Knights of Stantamom were defeated by four priests, but do they still have to be human?

It was so shameless that it exploded!

McDonald, whose acting skills were explosive, performed with his beauty - He...tui!

He glanced at the soldiers with bright armor and bright armor disdainfully: "Armor is the guarantee of the life of the warriors, so I won't take it back. But I earned my face. This time I changed my mind and did not go hunting, but instead went to wipe out the Rotte Clan. Before using the troll's head to prove your courage, you are the subordinates of these four priests."

The Four Silver Saints did not make things difficult for them, and they used small spells such as [Recovery] to treat the unlucky devils.

When it was time to supper, the soldiers and soldiers such as Seriyek had their faces turned blue when they looked at the rotten leaves and the black bread that was so hard that they could be hit by a stick.

People!

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

I kept eating black bread and didn’t think anything was wrong. After a few days of a sumptuous meal, I suddenly became demoted and was beaten torment. The contrast torture them.

A new news came, and the Duke ordered people to post recruitment announcements throughout the city to recruit good players to get rid of trolls.

This made them even more excited and made their faces slap.

On the other side, Uther also lived in the room of the officers who also lived in the barracks.

"This duke looks young and has such a skillful way!" Turayan sighed.

"Oh! I like how he does it." Saidan whistled a little frivolously, but when the oldest Uther frowned, he immediately sat upright.

Uther said in a deep voice: "The Duke sent a griffin messenger to the south to buy the mad fish of Rock Lake, and the latest news came. The Storm Kingdom has been attacked by those green-skinned monsters into the Elvin Forest."

That is already the hinterland of the Storm Kingdom.

Tyrio Ford's face darkened: "In other words, both the Duke and the Master believe that it is imperative to develop the [Paladin] profession and form a new Knight with Paladin as the core."

Saidan narrowed his eyes: "Is this to let the four of us learn to lead in advance? Your Excellency the Duke has taken great pains."

The four priests glanced at each other and nodded at the same time.

Over there, the Duke's conscription order made the entire city of Stantholm boil.

The soldiers in the Azeroth world are divided into many levels. The most advanced one is of course the knight. In the era of no large-scale war, only by relying on superb martial arts and winning the championship in the Knights' Conference can we gain the appreciation of the nobles, and a village is awarded with hundreds of acres of land as a fief, so as to embark on the road to promotion.

Then there are entourages. These professional soldiers often serve as loyalty to the nobles for many generations in exchange for food and clothing. When they were young, they became attendants, learned etiquette and fighting knowledge, etc., and when they grew up, they sought military merits and promoted to knights.

Further down are the employ-based city guards and mercenaries. They are trained quasi-professional and have certain combat effectiveness at least.

No matter which one is not a full-scale war, the recruiter will have to pay a large amount of settlement.

This time, the envoy was recruited. For the Stantamites who experienced long-term peace and population explosion, this was undoubtedly a long-term meal ticket from the sky.

In the tallest tower of the castle, McDonald, standing by the window, looked at the long dragon waiting for the interview outside the castle gate with complicated eyes. He couldn't help but murmur: "The standard is about to be met. I want to say goodbye to this ghost place. These soldiers are the last gift I left to you."

Looking at the burly back of the Four Silver Saints from afar, McDonald raised the wine glass in his hand with a smile.

"Cheers! Dear!"
Chapter completed!
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