The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

After professionals reach a certain level of strength, they become two different species from ordinary people.

Ordinary women cannot even conceive the child of a strong man.

Now Hardy is also very powerful. This power is not only reflected in the obvious places such as strength, vision, and hearing, but also in all aspects of the body.

For example, although his teeth are far inferior to dragon teeth, they are much tougher than ordinary people.

The very hard bones under his teeth were just like ordinary brittle bones.

And this way of eating it, it's cold and chewy, which is actually quite interesting.

Paul was relieved to see that Hardy didn't mind.

While eating a popsicle, Hardy asked: "Your Excellency Varyan, what is the strength of the enemy opposite you?"

"I don't know." Paul sighed: "It's sometimes more and sometimes less, and it looks very unstable. But the other party has several very powerful professionals, and we can't handle it at all."

"Tell me."

Naturally, Paul would not deliberately conceal this. If Hadi could repel the enemy, it would be their Kievan Rus who would benefit in the end.

"One is a beholder."

Beholder... This thing is a special species in the demon world.

The whole body is just one big eyeball.

Then, depending on the strength, a different number of buds appear on the body, and each bud has an eye.

This thing is very lustful and likes to use small disintegration techniques to break down and destroy all people's weapons and clothes.

No matter male or female!

Hearing that it was this thing, Hardy also felt a little hairy.

In his previous life, his equipment was dismantled twice and he walked around naked twice, which left a very deep impression on him.

Of course... what's more profound is that there were many players on the scene at that time, both men and women.

The scene was a mess.

But then he remembered that he could become the Nightmare Knight, which was essentially the embodiment of magic power, so he wasn't afraid of the minor disintegration technique.

This is good news.

Hardy nodded and continued to ask: "Then what?"

"There is a fear demon about four and a half meters tall."

The strength of the fear demon is directly proportional to their size. This thing should not be able to defeat the nightmare knight who is nearly six meters tall.

"Any more?"

"And a human being." Paul took a deep breath: "I don't know if he is a human being, but he is very strong, very strong. Those demons seem to be in awe of him."

That should be the blood of the royal family of the demon world, a member of the Rida family.

The Fire Phoenix bloodline of the Rida family is very unique.

The pure-blooded Rider crawled out of a very large bird egg and looked almost indistinguishable from a human being.

They are born with a high starting point and a high ceiling.

It is said that the strongest Rider can transform into a blue flaming phoenix.

Can stand face to face with the dragon.

Hardy took a deep breath: "Everyone from the Lida family came out, no wonder."

Paul looked at Hardy and asked curiously: "Does Mr. Hardy know what happened to that human being?"

"Kivan Rus has to fight the demons every hundred years or so. Are there no records of them in their history books?"

"Who cares about things that happened more than a hundred years ago?"

well!

Hardy let out a long sigh. This is another country that doesn't like to record history.

But it’s also true that Kievan Rus is very cold and has less than 120 warm days.

People in this country, especially men, have a very low life expectancy, and they usually live a life of drinking today and getting drunk tomorrow.

Past and future?

Who cares about that stuff.

Hardy finished chewing the big leba in a few mouthfuls and said, "Sir Paul, it seems that I can't rest here tonight."

"Why?"

"Everyone from the Lida family has gone to the battlefield. I can't stay here any longer." Hardy stood up: "Our team has just arrived and has not taken complete defensive measures. If they attack by surprise, things will be difficult." Done."

Paul Varian understood what Hardy meant.

He also stood up: "Then I will take you to the front line..."

"No need." Hardy waved his hand and interrupted the other person's words: "Your Excellency, please take a good rest tonight, even if it's for the little hair left on your head. And I feel that your mental strength is about to collapse. If you don't take a rest, , very likely to die suddenly.”

Paul was silent for a while and said: "Then I will ask the personal guards to take you to the front line."

Hardy nodded.

Then the two walked outside the door.

Although it was cold in the main hall, it was even colder outside.

Paul Varian looked at Hardy and said, "Thank you, Mr. Hardy."

With so many supporting countries and so many supporting lords, Hardy alone is more reliable.

"No, you have a good rest."

After that, Hardy rode away.

Led by two cavalrymen, Hardy managed to reach the front line before it became completely dark.

Then through the faint light of the setting sun, I saw the banner of the 'Undead' Legion.

Hardy rode over and saw that a felt cloth exterior wall had been built there to block the increasingly strong night wind.

His appearance made the players who were setting up the camp entrance cheer.

After all, in the eyes of players, Hardy is the BOSS, representing top combat power.

With his leadership, the difficulty of clearing the battlefield will be greatly reduced.

The morale of the players is very high now, after all, they all got a lot of money.

There is nothing more joyful than this.

Hardy entered the camp and saw Tiao Tiao standing on a high platform, holding a blueprint and shouting to instruct the players to work.

Ibuprofen is carrying and sawing wood with other players.

Abner was a little at a loss. He was a typical nobleman and he never had to do these things.

But the two immortals at the same level as him were both busy, and he was the only one with nothing to do. This feeling made him feel strange.

But I don’t know where to start.

Because apart from fighting, hunting, eating, drinking and having fun, he doesn't seem to know much about other things.

He glanced at the drawing in Tiao Tiao's hand and couldn't understand it at all.

The appearance of Hardy made Abner feel that he had found a companion, and he immediately came over to chat with his lord to make himself less embarrassed.

As a result... After Hardy came in, he immediately walked to the side and set up a tent with other players.

When those players saw Hardy coming to help, they smiled and said thank you, but they didn't think anything of it.

After all, in the eyes of players, it is normal for company bosses to enjoy themselves without working.

But it is normal to lead employees to work hard.

Nothing surprising.

But in Abner's eyes, this was strange.

It even made him feel a little bit upside down.

After all, Hadi is already a great lord. It can be said that only the king has a higher status than him.

And such a powerful aristocrat actually does such lowly hard work?

It seems to be doing pretty well.

This made him feel a little incredible.

In fact, this is caused by different birth backgrounds and educational backgrounds.

Sometimes, we are obviously people from the same world, but live in different areas, and our three views are almost opposite.

Seeing Abner's silence, Hardy waved and said, "Come here and work together. Don't just stand around."

"oh……"

Abner responded and came over with a strange expression. (End of chapter)