Chapter 28 Great Knight! Mr. Holland!


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  Chapter 28 Great Knight! Mr. Holland!

  When the crisis came, Brand was still staring at the mage he shot down in the distance.

  Then he felt a push from Catherine on his right.

  Then a thunderous sound exploded in his ears, and the violent impact blew his body away like weeds.

  His consciousness began to spin with his vision.

  In the end everything was blank.

  ...

  When Brand reopened his eyes, he found himself leaning against the trunk of a big tree.

  Catherine was beside them, with a shield across their heads to protect them from the falling sand and gravel.

  Yersen was also standing not far from them, holding a shield in one hand and looking ahead.

  Follow Yersen's line of sight.

  A somewhat familiar elegant gentleman holding a black cane violently "collided" with the giant butcher knife of a black-armored knight!
  Every confrontation was like a meteorite falling to the ground, with thunder and storm sweeping across the surrounding earth, wood, mountains and rocks.

  Seeing this scene, Brand finally realized why sand and gravel were falling like rain from the sky.

  When two "big guys" fight like this, it would be strange not to "lay stones" on them.

  Seeing that the young master he was waiting for finally woke up safely.

  Catherine told Brand with lingering fear how dangerous the scene not long ago was.

  "I was frightened when the knife came over! Fortunately, the master arrived in time!"

  "Master? Oh! It turned out to be dear Mr. Holland!"

  Brand suddenly realized.

  No wonder it feels familiar.

  That's Lennart Holland.

  The biological father of Brand and Yersen, the Viscount of Holland Viscounty.

  Although he knew that the gentleman in black who saved his life from the black armor knight's butcher knife was his father.

  Brand should be a little more excited.

  "No matter how bad it is," he should be as silent and "unblinking" as Yersen is now paying attention to the battlefield situation.

  But Brand suddenly remembered something, and he couldn't help but want to confirm it now.

  After taking a glance at the "evenly matched" situation, Brand began to check his belongings.

  He was still wearing that white robe, but the beard he used to camouflage had blown away somewhere, but of course it didn't matter.

  Before leaving the carriage, in order to prevent unexpected situations, Brand stored two "automatic triggering" and "advanced spell scrolls" in the lining of his clothes to save his life.

  According to my teacher, in life-threatening situations, it can be automatically triggered to protect yourself and those around you.

  Although I don’t know what spells are in the scroll, I am sure it is priceless.

  After all, Celine's expression was slightly unnatural when she gave him the scroll.

  Although it was not obvious, Brand, who was well versed in communication, was still keenly aware of it.

  He didn't know if he could get a scroll of this level from Celine next time.

  So of course it’s better not to use it.

  After touching the two scrolls inside the robe through the robe, Brand looked much more relaxed.

  He just wanted to go home, and he lost three "Magic Arrows".

  Even if Brand made it himself, the cost would be dozens of magic gold coins.

  If he came here a few more times, he would go bankrupt.

  As for the loss of the caravan...

  that is something that Mr. Holland needs to consider.

  On the battlefield ahead, the seemingly even battle did not last long.

  Just before a certain collision, the elegant gentleman suddenly accelerated.

  He missed the sweeping giant butcher knife by a hair, stepped forward, and placed his cane firmly on the chest of the black armored knight.

  The next moment, a wave of air suddenly dispersed between the two of them.

  The huge body of the black-armored knight flew back like a meteorite, and finally splashed an obvious ripple on the ground made of soil and sand.

  After knocking down the black armor knight, the elegant gentleman was not in a hurry to pursue the victory.

  I dusted myself off and straightened my clothes.

  Then, like a compassionate gentleman, he put his cane on the ground and softly comforted him:
  "My two children and the caravan have all been 'taken care of' by you. To express my gratitude, if you are willing to give up your struggle, I can let you die a more graceful death. "

  The wind and sand gradually subsided, and the figure of the elegant gentleman wearing a black noble dress gradually became clear.

  At this time, Brand, who had finished his "important things", also turned his attention to the battlefield ahead again.

  Because the surroundings were relatively quiet, he also heard Mr. Holland's "brutal persuasion" to the black-armored knight.

  Although it can indeed be regarded as "persuasion" of "elegance and compassion".

  But Brand always felt that the meaning of ridicule and contempt accounted for a little too much.

  Normal people shouldn't be able to bear it.

  And the reality is pretty much what he thought.

  The black armored knight struggled to stand up after hearing Mr. Holland's words.

  Then he held up a big butcher knife and charged towards Mr. Holander in a menacing manner.

  The surrounding sand and gravel began to "boil" intensely again.

  Quickly hiding behind Catherine's shield, Brand made a suggestion to the two people beside him:
  "How about we change places?"

  Yersin's eyes under his visor stared unblinkingly at the direction of the battlefield.

  After hearing Brand's voice, he waved his hand to let Brand play.

  Catherine is very obedient. As Brand's maid, she always listens to Brand.

  Seeing that Yersin was unmoved, Brand thought about it and stayed here.

  After all, it is a battle at the level of a great knight, so it would be a pity to miss it.

  As for "falling stones" and "flying ash", although he has never experienced it before and is a little uncomfortable, Brand is not unable to endure it.

  The Great Knight, the next stage after the formal knight's breakthrough, can compete with the Magister.

  The total number of great knights in the entire Kaya Empire is only about a hundred.

  As early as when Brand and Yersin were still young, Lord Holland had already exceeded the limits of a formal knight and became a prestigious junior knight.

  Now that so many years have passed, Mr. Holland's strength will definitely not remain unchanged.

  So for this "big black guy" who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

  Brand didn't think he would be Mr. Holland's opponent at all.

  Although the "invincible" impression created by Mr. Holland in front of him was secretly influencing him.

  But just look at the postures of both parties now. Mr. Holland is wearing expensive cloth and a refined cane, and his posture is elegant now.

  The person opposite was wearing heavy armor and a giant butcher knife, but now he looked disgraced.

  - Winning is just a matter of time.

  And Brand doesn't think the fight will last too long.

  In front of himself and Yersin, Mr. Holland is still more concerned about his image.

  Something like "a three-hundred-round battle" is completely inconsistent with the "elegant" and "invincible" image that Mr. Holland has always established in front of his two sons.

  Brand's guess about Mr. Holland's psychological activities was absolutely correct.

  After discovering that the "big black guy" in front of me was extremely capable of withstanding beatings, it would take a long time to continue.

  Mr. Holland is not ready to grind slowly anymore.

  Another sudden acceleration pushed the black armored knight into the sky.

  Mr. Holland turned his back to the sun, lowered his head slightly as if no one else was watching, and gently held the black cane that was lying sideways with his left hand.

  Then he focused his eyes and gave the "sure kill" command in an unquestionable tone:

  "Big secret skill!"

  When the voice fell.

  Everything in front of me seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.

  Only Mr. Holland, whose clothes gradually "opened", raised his head slightly in the still picture.

  Then, a terrifying storm emerged with rapidity that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

  A faint shadow could be seen rising from the ground to the sky.

  Then he made a cross on the drawing paper like a carving knife.

  The sky within the field of vision, together with the tiny and eye-catching "minion", was divided into four gradually separated fragments!
  "Broken Star Cross Slash."

  Mr. Holander, who didn't know when he appeared not far away, let out a slight sigh.

  The battle writes the ending.

  Looking at the gorgeous "background" that seemed like an illusion, Yersin couldn't help but let out an embarrassing and shameful cry of excitement to Mr. Holland.

  After hearing the sound, Brand unconsciously pulled Catherine away to avoid being infected.

  However, looking at the smiling figure of Mr. Holland, he still tidied his messy hair a little cautiously, trying to make himself look more elegant.

  (End of chapter)

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