On the coast of Feiyun, more than a dozen shadows stood quietly on the ground.

There was a stagnation in the air.

The atmosphere seemed to drop to freezing point.

Robin finished speaking firmly and bowed slightly to Jima.

The other party's face became extremely ugly, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

As His Majesty the King's personal guard and the eldest son of Grand Duke Eddington, she had never suffered such humiliation.

"So, please let me go." Robin smiled politely, "because we still have to rush to the Frost Fortress to find the protection of Grand Duke Rosalind."

A cunning look flashed in Robin's eyes—

Come on, let me see what you will do?

Jima.

The King's Personal Guard.

He did not want to offend these people completely, after all, they represent the power of the king.

But when Gale stood up for him and earned every dignity for him, Robin had made up his mind to go to them head-on.

This is not just their own struggle. At this time, we should not compromise, we should not be afraid of being afraid or worry about offending others.

Just the opposite.

Robin wants to verify it—

What does the dignity of the temple mean?

What does the power of the god mean?

What does the Chosen mean?

What he said just now is carefully considered, even if there are any hidden dangers at that time, at least the dangers encountered in this industry are not a scam.

They have enough reason to doubt the identity of the visitor.

Just as he said, you never know who the betrayer is and who is telling a lie.

What if the person who came was pretending?

Who knows if they are really the king's personal guards?

But Robin has his own judgment in his heart—

These people who came, including Jima, were genuine guards of the king.

The arrogance engraved in the bones and the exquisite equipment all prove this.

And the most important thing is...

This is fucking within Rosalind's precepts.

The great Thunder Knight described by Heloise is definitely not a false reputation.

How could it be possible to allow such a non-Etnair cavalry team to blatantly cruising back and forth at the front of the Frost Fortress, under Rosalind's nose?!

So, this King's personal guard is real.

But Robin has some things to verify.

Jima's breathing became rapid, trying to suppress the anger in her chest.

As Robin and his party walked past her, the Silver Armored Knight suddenly raised his head.

"Sir Selected Lord."

"Hmm?" Robin turned around, and a light flashed in his dark eyes.

"The king's orders should not be disobeyed."

Jima almost gritted her teeth, and squeezed out from her teeth word by word.

The smoke of gunpowder is everywhere.

The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger.

Gale quickly blocked Robin, pressed his right hand on the sword, staring at Jima with a gaze, "Knight! Pay attention to your tone, the Chosen is not among the king's orders!"

Just right.

A light flashed in Robin's eyes, staring at Jima's eyes tightly.

This is the answer he wants.

Which one is higher or stronger, and which one is stronger?

Gail showed him part of it—

For her, the gods are undoubtedly higher.

Robin was not surprised at all. She was a temple education that she grew up in and has been receiving since childhood. It is natural for her to be loyal to her duties and beliefs.

But, for the King's personal guard?

Will you also obey the king unconditionally?

Or is it influenced by the divine power?

Come on, show it to me.

Jima!

"Sorry." Jima gritted her teeth and squeezed out the back from her teeth, "even if it's the chosen one."

The knights around them were shocked.

Some people have panic on their faces, some have firm faces, and some have no expressions...

Very good, five to four to three.

Robin saw their expression changes in his eyes and probably made some judgments in his mind.

"Why, do you want to use strong people?" Robin raised his proud head and glanced at everyone coldly, "Come on, if you want to despise the gods."

In his eyes, some people raised their heads, some avoided their eyes, and some were indifferent.

Very good, seven to three to two.

"It is our duty to send you back to the temple safely." Jima shouted loudly, "Even if you are carrying a bad reputation, at least we have welcomed the future for the kingdom."

The sound of armor rubbing came, and the expressions of the knights changed slightly.

Some sighed, some were excited, and some were down to think...

Robin took all the changes in their faces into his eyes.

Well, this time it's two to five to five.

The balance in his heart stood in balance again.

The sound of the knights' armor rubbing came beside him. Five people moved forward, five people were behind, and two people stood there.

Jima politely curled her lips, "Take the Lord of the Chosen back."

After saying that, she added, "Don't let him get hurt."

"You guys are simply!" Gale stood in front of Robin angrily.

"Don't panic, Gale." Robin's gentle voice came from behind.

The chosen one raised his lips slightly and said softly, "Leave it to you, Kay, be careful not to hurt them too much."

The knights' faces sternly, and Jima's eyes almost spit out of fire.

Everyone let out a neat shout and rushed towards Robin.

A wide human figure lies between them, and Kai's body sinks, spreads his hands outward, and his jaw slightly retracts.

The sea breeze blew her long golden hair.

A silver light reflected in the turquoise pupils.

The first ones were two knights who grabbed Kay with both hands, but were pulled back into his hands at a faster speed.

"Bang!"

With the help of inertia, they were thrown out with force and hit the person coming from behind.

There was a clamor, and the four knights collided with each other and fell to the ground.

Kay smiled slightly, jumped out with his lower body, and swept hard to the invading Knight's calf.

The man lost his center of gravity and threw himself forward.

Kay used his inertia to kick his hind legs upwards and hit her chin hard.

Crack...

The man flipped through the air, laying on his back on the ground, but fainted from the heavy blow.
To be continued...