420 Fire Gian (1/2)
”You're asking me why I'm so strong? I don't know. An NPC in a Strange Encounter trained me. I created posts on the forum. You may search for my name on it. The posts are only theory. Even if you use Baidu, you can search for similar information. After fighting and being on the verge of death, the body remembers how to fight. Practice makes perfect.”
At the entrance of Victoria City, a group of gamers was beaten by a deformed Hoodlum.
The gamers were in awe of Hoodlum's fighting techniques. Hoodlum said, ”My bare hands are stronger than wielding weapons.”
The gamers weren't sure of that. They only knew that Hoodlum was humble. Even a highly-skilled fighter was afraid of the Cleaver.
Hoodlum was explaining PVP to the gamers and the essence of each weapon when a group of Knights arrived.
There were about 100 Knights. The horses kicked up a storm of dust, and they looked overbearing.
The leading Knight held a flag with the side view of a standing golden lion.
That was the insignia of the Duke of York.
The Knight stopped right before the gamers.
The gamers stared at the Knights. A man without armor walked out from the Knights.
The man didn't have a beard. His face was very clean. He was the advisor of the Duke of York.
The advisor looked at the gamers, and nobody knew what he was thinking.
Most of the citizens of Victoria City were handsome guys and beautiful ladies with good proportions. There were also some citizens with common faces, as well as those who were deformed and ugly. This included Humans, Fairies, and Elves.
It was reasonable to see Fairies, but why were there Elves in such a desolate and trashy place like Victoria City?
Elves were lone rangers with very unique characteristics. How could they get used to living with Humans?
Even within the Castle of the Duke of York, there were few Elves.
The advisor noticed the handsome guys and beautiful gals and suppressed his strange jealousy and impatience. He braced his chest and shouted to the gamers, ”We are servants of the noble Duke of York. I'm the advisor of the Duke. You have committed violence against the Knights of the Duke of York and infuriated the Duke, but he has magnanimously decided to give you a chance to repent! Kneel before me and eat the clay underneath the hooves. The Duke of York will accept your sincere apology!”
The advisor lifted his head proudly and looked in disdain at the citizens of Victoria City.
He was confident that a dignified person wouldn't accede to such a request. Even if the Humans were afraid of the power of the Duke of York, the Elves wouldn't do such a thing!
They showed animosity because it was the Duke's intention to use his humiliation for declaring war. Previously, his Knights were humiliated. However, there were only tens of them, and they were capturing an escaped slave. It wasn't good for the reputation of the Duke of York, and his opponents would make use of the incident to diminish the Duke.
The Duke was going to incite the citizens of Victoria City. This time, he would let the Victorians attack them first!
That was what the advisor thought. The advisor wasn't worried about not being able to escape because he had 100 Knights, so he was confident.
The advisor was riding on a horse. He held the reins tightly and had no intention to relax.
He wasn't bothered by the few citizens of Victoria City who fell to the ground. He thought they had passed out from fear.
The advisor waited for these boorish people to attack them, then he saw an angry Elf walk forward.
Elf? That would work too! As long as he was a citizen of Victoria City, it was alright!
Good! Be angry! Attack! They could then declare war!
The advisor almost laughed when the angry Elf walked before him. But the Elf knelt down and shoved a handful of clay into his mouth, shouting, ”What's next? What's the next mission?”
”What?”