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After hearing the words of the gray armored knight, many knights kneeling on one knee trembled slightly, obviously a little moved by her.

However, the sturdy Lausanne didn't show any signs of swaying. After the white sensen's skull was gently shaken twice, the firm and strong tone sounded again.

"I really don't understand those things. Maybe what you said is the truth. But no matter what her original intention was, it couldn't change a fact."

"She has become the hope of those people."

Speaking of this, Lausanne couldn't help but paused for a while, as if thinking of some extremely painful memories, his whole body trembled slightly, and there was a sluggish aura in his vigorous body.

"Master Maggie, when the three major churches took away our hope, I have already experienced the taste of despair, so even if this time it will completely disappear, I don't want to swing my sword at other people's hope."

This time, it was the turn of the remaining knights to tremble slightly, and even a few others slowly knelt down, took off their helmets and knocked gently on the ground, silently expressing their resistance.

"Lausanne!"

The gray-armored knight turned around suddenly, took out the standard knight's sword from his waist, and pressed the blade full of gaps against his skull.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

Maggie lost her indifferent expression and shouted in anger:

"That woman is going to die sooner or later, even if it's not by our hands, it's going to die on that **** door!

You think about it! Now it is only with the cover of the corpse that we can return here temporarily, but as long as we kill her, we can completely end the reincarnation once every five hundred years, stay on this land forever, and use another method to complete your life. dream! You don't even know what is..."

The sturdy knight listened to Maggie's roar without saying a word, and only raised his head and said calmly after she had finished saying everything she could.

"Master Maggie, my dream ended when His Majesty died.

Five hundred years is too long, not only the original enemies are all dead, but even those who I want to save are no longer there, maybe...you should stop..."

"How can I stop!"

The gray-armored knight roared, "I've waited for five hundred years! Just to set foot on this land again and kill everyone in the three major churches!"

The more Maggie spoke, the more excited she became. She seemed to feel the raging flames in her heart. The long sword that held against Lausanne's forehead ignited a bright red flame, burning the strong knight's skull with a black mark.

She said angrily: "Forgetting hatred is naked betrayal! I will make those who killed my father pay the price! Do you want me to..."

"Sigh!"

Just when Maggie's emotions reached the highest point, the black warhorse behind her neighed suddenly, and then, as if in a nightmare, she started shaking her head and tail frantically with her eyes closed, and her four legs kicked violently. A strong hind hoof happened to be stuffed under her vest.

"Pfft."

"Lo... Lausanne!"

The gray armored knight trembled and let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and fell to the ground weakly with both knees.

Under the sudden kick of the dark horse, the long sword that had just held against Luosang's forehead slammed into it, pierced directly through his skull, and split the dark blue soul fire in two.

"Do not!!"

…

William firmly grasped the light gray reins in his hands, and abruptly pulled the struggling nightmare to the ground.

I make you laugh! I let you lick! I'll let you serve the crime!

The nightmare in the state of the soul looked terrified, and desperately kicked with his hoofs, put his head on top, and even opened his mouth to bite. But because there is no real body, all "attacks" are classified as [Fear Aura], and they are ruthlessly exempt from [Unbounded People], which can't cause any substantial harm to William at all.

Pulling on the gray reins that Iori made again, William tied the **** nightmare tightly.

The main reason why he was so laboriously catching this nightmare was not to vent his anger, but to obtain enough high-quality war horses.

Although Nightmare is a creature of the underworld, it can be crossbred with ordinary war horses, and the foal born can also inherit most of Nightmare's abilities.

However, this kind of bloodline has declined so much that the foals after about three generations are no different from ordinary horses, and cannot always pass on the ability of nightmares.

However, this is not a big problem. The lifespan of an ordinary war horse is about 30 years, and even the most talented individual will not reach 50 years. Therefore, the service period of a war horse is about 20 years. .

And these second-generation nightmares have a much longer lifespan, and their physical abilities will increase with age. Some have strong bloodlines, and even the knights on their backs can be boiled to death. The first-generation nightmares are like family heirlooms, the largest in the underworld. In the nightmare group, there are even nightmares that are over a thousand years old.

Long-lived, durable, and possessing spell-like abilities, these guys are undoubtedly excellent mounts.

According to one child a year and three or four years of age, this **** nightmare alone is enough to create a full army of second-generation nightmares within five years.

Do not! Maybe even faster!

William tightened the reins in his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that there are several chaotic evil **** churches in Austrian continent. There are some pharmacists with strange secret recipes, and they hold potions ten times a day and once for ten days.

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Hmm... You can ask someone to ask if there are horse versions of those potions.

As if guessing the sad (beautiful) miserable (good) future of breeding until foaming at the mouth, the nightmare strangled by William suddenly gave up his struggle and lay upright and motionless.

Seeing that it was no longer messing around, William was also happy, he simply turned over and sat on Iori's warhorse, pulled the weightless soul of Nightmare, and walked down the direction it fled in the past.

"…"

Iori, who was sitting in front, maintained the [grey reins] while turning back and peeking at William, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

William squeezed the horse's belly lightly, and controlled the warhorse under his crotch to run a little faster. He was in a good mood just after catching a big nightmare. After pondering for a while, he said:

"Just tell me if you have any ideas. For Avril's sake, I can agree to any request that is not too much. But Ugly is the first thing to say. I will keep this nightmare for breeding. If you want it, Then don't speak."

When he said this, William paused abruptly and thought to himself:

Forget it, after all, this guy also deserves a lot of credit. It would be really bad if he didn't share anything, and he was too stingy with his "maternal family", which would damage his glorious image in the eyes of Her Majesty the Queen.

He sighed helplessly, and added with some pain.

"Well... don't think about nightmares, but you can consider giving you a few second-generation nightmares."