"He was a fallen nobleman and a great friend. Maybe, maybe he was the most professional.
"Count Marcus."
"Really, Commander-in-Chief?"
After being interrupted by Tino, Marcus was extremely anxious.
Because if Lev loses, Marcus will be at a huge disadvantage.
Unexpectedly, the remuneration came to my face.
"You gotta take good care of your boy! What's up with that titan? Are you spending money on worthless shit?"
"That... because he seems to be very familiar with it, if it is a new titan, he may not be able to control the habit..."
When Marcus was sweating profusely in front of the commander-in-chief, Lin Qing had already walked out of the camp, brandishing a huge sword, waiting for the enemy to appear.
Immediately afterwards, a knight from the other side also joined the battle.
"I'm Clarks of Marlon, senior paladin, please tell me your name."
"Lev, head of the Red Wolf Mercenary Group"
The two recognized each other during the fight.
The two did not rush in rashly, but carefully looked at each other's skills and strength.
"Clarks? Isn't he one of Malone's famous paladins?"
"Yes, his swordsmanship ratio."
"Tch, the rider of that piece of garbage is mistaken."
"Maybe he'll be cut down soon."
Most rebels and even counter-revolutionaries were convinced Clarks would win.
As expected, the battle was over in the blink of an eye.
Snapped!
The two titan swords intersected, making a gloomy sound.
The sound of the giant sword sounded, and all the soldiers jumped up, wondering who would win the duel.
Clark's titan, which everyone thought would win, fell.
His titan was cut in half crosswise.
Lin Qing's sword pierced the Clarks titan's breastplate and controls.
This is why Clarks ultimately failed.
"Oh my god!"
"In just one second, Clarks was dead!"
A new strongman emerges.
Also from an unknown mercenary group.
Just when everyone was astonished, the shouts of the counter-revolutionary army resounded through Yunxiao.
On the other side, however, a heavy silence reigned over the kingdom of Konrad and the walls of Eisenberg.
"That guy is no ordinary mercenary~~."
"Isn't he a knight from a foreign land like us?"
Earl Ferrero nodded to Shirley's question.
Of course, he's no ordinary rider.
Although he disguised the titan well, it was a heroic titan after all.
"I think I have to get out."
"Don't worry, just wait. I think it's going to be rubbish soon."
"Rubbish?"
Just as Ferrero and Shirley were talking, another titan appeared on the Conrad Kingdom.
Since he is an acquaintance of Clarks, he wants revenge on Lin Qing.
He was much stronger than Clarks, but he was still eliminated within five strokes.
"Wow! You did a great job!"
"Win! Keep winning!"
After his two-game winning streak, the soldiers began to cheer for Lin Qing.
Since they won after an 8-game losing streak, the crowd has been screaming like wildfire.
To break their morale, a titan in a large cloak emerged from Conrad's camp.
As he approached Lin Qing and Kratos calmly, he spoke in a gloomy voice.
"I am Earl Schmidt, the head of the Knights of the Conrad Kingdom."
There were many murmurs from the watchtower when they heard the challenger's name.
They never imagined that such an unexpected person would appear.
"Schmidt?"
"He was the leader of the Holy Guard back then, right?"
Ten years ago, a serial murder case that overturned the entire world occurred.
Over the past few months, dozens of priestesses who went to pray were brutally slaughtered, most of whom were high-ranking nobles.
The murderer left words at the scene, saying his actions were for a noble cause.
This world is rotten.
The only way to get along with ugly men is to give up the dirty body to purify one's soul.
Only I, God's Chosen One, can do this.
The temple is naturally crazy to catch the murderer, and even the former Pope ordered the arrest of the murderer.
However, an astonishing fact emerged during this process.
It is understood that the culprit is one of the members of the First Squadron of the Holy Guard.
Earl Schmidt, from the 1st Squadron of the Holy Guard, is a sincere paladin on the surface, but hides a cruel and vicious nature towards others.
After his last crime, Schmidt fired the paladins who went to arrest him.
There are many rumors that he fled to a neighboring country, or that he was killed by Grand Duke Gregory, but one thing is certain.
No one has ever seen him in the Holy Empire.
However, for the same Schmidt to appear on the wall...
"Ahem! I'm glad that some viewers know me. If you want to die cleanly, then leave it to me.
Years ago Count Schmidt was a master swordsman.
Even if his skills have not improved much, he is not someone that ordinary mercenary captains can deal with.
However, Lin Qing seemed very calm.
々Of course I can cut off your neck, but I don't know if your dirty sword can get close to my neck. " Lin Qing said.
"Shameless! I think you've confused yourself into thinking you beat the two guys in front of me. Listen, I'll chop your arm first, then your leg. I'll cut your stomach open, Take out your intestines one by one. Finally, I'll see how swollen you are..."
Count Schmidt grinned and explained how he would deal with Lin Qing.
"Then it's troublesome, have you even been promoted to the title of Sword Master?"
"You seem a lot more confident than I thought, well, I'll show you my raider.
Count Schmidt's weapon was a powerful raider that saw more than three thousand battles.
Many of his opponents were disintegrated when hit by his raiders.
Since his Striker (Noma's) is fast and he can switch moves back and forth, it's hard to dodge.
When he was still in the Holy Guard, Grand Duke Gregory also admired his swordsmanship.
The Count leaned back and assumed a fighting stance.
In front of him, a red aura rose from the end of the deformed giant sword made for piercing opponents.
The red aura grew bigger and stronger, expanding to a diameter of one meter.
It expands as it increases in thickness.
Huhuhu, even if you are a sword master, you can't stop the attacker.
Schmidt used to fight Juggernaut a lot.
They are all excellent swordsmen, but none of them can escape the attacker's attack.
Feeling the unpleasant energy from Earl Schmidt, Lin Qing increased Kratos' output power to the maximum.
Earl Schmidt rushed forward screaming.
He was moving so fast that the air seemed to split in two.
However, Lin Qing avoided it. .
