After a night like this, the Vared brothers accepted the invitation of Knight John and joined his group of tracking troops.

All members of this team, which consists of three regular raven knights, six trainee knights and twenty-one knight entourages, are equipped with war horses, a full set of standard plate armor, sharp weapons and rifles, and form a sharp contrast with the chaotic equipment of ordinary adventurers. It also makes Vared secretly sigh at the wealth of the Sigma Empire and the power of the military.

"Maybe last night, my sister and I didn't take action. These knights and cavalry organized a charge. Those Chaos Beasts turned into humans will collapse." Vared thought so in his heart.

Black plate armor, black rifle, cross-body with a composite bow and a long-barrel musket.

"...No, the Raven Knights have never been knights famous for their impact. Although they can provide very good long-range fire strikes, it may be a bit difficult for them to charge." Vared quickly corrected his thoughts.

But... the long-tube smoothbore gun, powerful composite bow, plate armor, compound kite shield, long sword, and war horse with excellent endurance - two horses each. In addition, there are shoulder armors decorated with tassels, gold medals, and other items. These knights are really armed to the teeth.

Although Stirland was not a priest known for its wealth, the Raven Knights could still enjoy such high-quality armed forces. This made Vared look very jealous.

Of course, these are just inner activities, so Valed would not say them all. On the surface, he still looks like a new mercenary. Occasionally, he also "unconsciously" reveals some family background. All of this gives people an illusion. He may be a lazy and distressed young master. He secretly ran out of the house to take risks.

As for Isabella, she was a little bit unsure. This is because Valed's sister is not good at disguise and hates talking to strangers. The relationship of "couple" is also a bit strange. Although she is a suitable age, her appearance and her intimacy are also suitable. However, the couple who is idle and the young master is probably also a young lady who is idle and the clam pain is a big lady?

It doesn't look like it no matter how you look like it. It's better to be a female warrior who kills people and has red eyes. He has seen several women with a strong smell of blood in his life. However, they are nothing compared to Isabella. Those who have such aura definitely don't look like a lady Tyriel.

In this way, Ace Tyre and Isabella are a little out of compatible...

Knight John was thinking about his new partner's identity. At the same time, he subconsciously touched his chin and then muttered to himself: "I always feel a little strange."

"Hey, Vared, is it really appropriate for us to follow them like this?"

At the same time, the Vared brothers and sisters who were getting together were also talking in a low voice.

"They are Raven Knights, knights of the Sigma Empire who believe in the God of Death. They have a bad identity. Is it really okay for us to act with them?"

"You were yelling to go to Utbede, the capital of Steerland. Now a few raven knights scared you?"

"You guy... it's fine. At worst, you can kill them all if you are discovered. Then what are you going to do with them?" Isabella continued.

"Be a mercenary." Vared said naturally: "Didn't that uncle say that before? Mercenaries seek profits. Don't ask whether to be right or wrong. I think this is very reasonable."

"But you are not a mercenary."

"But I am playing a mercenary now."

"...Forget it, I can't tell you." Isabella muttered, then pouted, as if he was angry. Vared quickly grabbed her hand and made her happy...

Because the distance is relatively far apart, the siblings and siblings are not loud. Coupled with these physical movements of pulling and pulling, the dialogue between Valed and siblings was taken for granted by the knights as flirting between young people. Various flashes almost blinded their dog eyes.

It was fine for John and the three knights, they were all old fry. And the twenty or so knight entourages were not enough. The worst was the trainee knights. Each of them was about the same age as Valed, and they were all arrogant and arrogant. They were not as knowledgeable as the three formal knights. One was that they could not stand their senior mentor, Knight John, who was polite to Valed, and the second was that they had seen Isabella's beauty.

In that night, Isabella was very good, but Valed only killed two people after the group collapsed. The young men who were trainees of the Knights naturally didn't know how powerful he was. They just felt that he was not worthy of a beautiful and brave girl like Isabella. Influenced by Valed, John characterized him as "the noble child of Tyriel" and made them feel that Valed only relied on his identity to gain the peace of mind.

Disconsent, jealousy, and performance in front of the beauty made these knights make a foolish choice. Seeing the two brothers and sisters flirting, the apprentices couldn't stand it. Finally, during the lunch break, an elderly brown-haired young man walked up to Valed and called out Valed's pseudonym:

"Mr. Ace."

"Is there anything?" Vared was about to take out some jerky meat from his luggage and fill his stomach with bread, but saw this guy coming over. He was so thief, and his eyes turned and understood the other party's purpose. But he pretended not to know anything. He looked at him strangely.

Valed's very stupid and naive appearance made people feel a little unbearable to bully him. The apprentice knight was a little embarrassed when he heard his question. He was stammering and could not speak. It made Valed unable to help but sigh: Isn't this person even a villain good enough, and this life will be over?

Just as the man was stammering and unable to speak, a arrogant voice came from behind him: "Mr. Ace, I have heard that treasures should be owned by people who match their strength. Do you think this is right?"

The owner of the voice said this, while pushing away the brown-haired knight who was blocking him and standing in front of Valed.

The proud blonde hair, proud face, arrogant demeanor and arrogant armor - Vared could tell that it was actually a magic prop that had been involved in a lot of gold and had been enchanted. Similarly, the hilt of his sword was also inlaid with large sapphires.

Judging from his demeanor and equipment, he looked like a spoiled child, but at the same time, his calloused hands, Kong Wu's powerful figure and steady pace, can also be seen.

"That's right, this is the look of a villain." Vared thought so. At the same time, Isabella, who was standing not far away, also cast a look of curiosity, amusement and disgust at him.

"What a clown." Isabella thought so in her heart, and then she smiled and waited to see his joke.

The trainee knight didn't know that he was just a pastime in the eyes of the Valed brothers and sisters. He still felt good about himself and waited with Valed's answer.

"Of course not right."

So Vared said: "No matter what is in the world, they should be owned by people who can use them correctly and need them in urgent need. I cannot agree with the theory you are talking about."

After hearing what Valed said, the apprentice knight raised his eyebrows: "I have never thought that there would be someone like you who are compassionate among the mercenaries." This sarcasm and provocative sentence became a little stronger.

"I dare not take it." Vared responded, "I was also surprised. It would be fine if the strong is respected. But the strong possess everything... I thought that only the barbarians in the north and the pirates in the sea of ​​sharp claws would think so."

Valed's words were a little sharper than him. The apprentice knight, who was already lustful, suddenly fell down his face and clenched the hilt of the sword.

Seeing that a fight was inevitable, a formal raven knight next to him frowned and was about to come forward to dissuade his junior. As soon as he stood up, he was grabbed.

"Captain John?"

"What does it matter if young people are fighting and making trouble? We just look at it. It's not too late to stop it if there is anything inappropriate." Knight John said.

"Then let me listen to you."

While the last person who could stop the battle from happening, the man gave up his efforts, he had a gloomy face and continued:

"My name is Carl De Derek. He is the second son of the Derek family."

"So? Is your ability to rely on the reputation of your family to do whatever you want?" Valed snorted, his disdain beyond words.

After being ridiculed by Valed again and again, the apprentice knight who claimed to be Carl shouted angrily:

"...Dull duel! Only the guy with a powerful tongue! You not only insulted me, but also insulted my family! Let's fight! I want to see if your skills are as powerful as your tongue! If not, I will cut it off to see how you will show off your eloquence in the future!"

"It's not only greedy, but also arrogant. It's not only arrogant, but also stupid. It's not only stupid, but also overestimates one's own abilities..." Valed shook his head, but looked helpless.

"——It's too much!" The knight finally couldn't help but take action in anger. He drew out his sword and slashed towards Valed - but saw Valed not moving and still smiling. Knight Carl was also angry and added a little excitement. He thought to himself: "He is so arrogant, he doesn't dodge or dodge. My sword must make him look good. Even if he kills him by mistake, no one can blame me!"

Thinking of this, the sword added three points to another force. Karl Knight was sure that this move could be cut into two pieces even if it was a stubborn stone. The idea just happened, but I felt that my sword could not be cut down any longer... (Welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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