The Unemployed Demon Lord

"Zoe, a guest is coming, go and greet her..."

Downpours of rain poured down from the darkened sky.

The forest under the volcano was constantly shaking by the strong wind, like a group of demons dancing wildly in the dark night!

The sound of countless horseshoes hit, making this rainy night even more chaotic.

They rode strong horses, wore gorgeous and exquisite silver-white armor, and carried extremely sharp weapons.

The white cloak behind him, with familiar patterns printed on it, braved the storm and marched forward!

With this luxuriously equipped knight order, will Great Britain have a second one?

That's right, the redbud flag stands up in the night's wind and rain, representing royal power

The queen's sword, the Bauhinia Knights have come here!

Chapter 7

The wind kept roaring, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Thunder rolled past rumblingly, and the strong wind and rain pushed the trees aside.

The sound of rolling horseshoes made the rainy night even more chaotic.

The only light in the dark world is probably on the crater, like the flames of the flames descending into the world.

The members of the Bauhinia Knights are all British elites, and they will only join this hall of honor after numerous screenings and assessments.

Their tall and young bodies are rough and angular, their eyes are unwavering, and they have absolute loyalty to the queen.

This cohesion made them unite like a pack of wolves, they moved extremely quickly, and their orders were more important than their lives.

As the Knights of Great Britain representing the royal power, their loyalty is no exaggeration to be called the queen's sword.

Almost everyone is cultivated in their hot-blooded youth, needs to pass political vetting, and undergoes non-human training before becoming a full-fledged member.

The minimum standard is the mid-level strength, and the high-level is generally the character of the team leader.

Such harsh conditions naturally created the reputation of the Bauhinia Knights in Great Britain.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the bauhinia flower represents the mighty teacher who guards the kingdom, and justice and hope have long been their permanent labels.

I don’t know how many children from ordinary families have dreamed of joining the Bauhinia Knights since they were young, wearing exquisite silver-white gilt armor and a Bauhinia battle robe, and becoming an existence that others envy.

At this moment, the team that came to Scotland was about three thousand knights, not many.

Because after the personal investigation of the squad leader Chapman, the remnants of the kingdom are not strong this time.

There is a high probability that they are all high-level enemies, and of course they have not ruled out the possibility of holy-level powerhouses.

So Sahardin, who is the ninth knight of thorns, personally led these knights to Scotland to wipe out the remnants of the former kingdom, making sure nothing goes wrong.

The Bauhinia Knights in silver and white armor pierced the night sky, and the white feathers on their helmets were crushed by the wind and rain, but the flag that was held high still stood upright.

The armor of the leading knight is quite gorgeous, and his body is much bigger than other knights. The cloak on the back is printed with a red background, showing his uniqueness.

His face was cut like a knife, full of fierce aura, and his red hair seemed to be burning with flames.

The most iconic thing is the red beard on his face, he looks like a short-tempered guy with a hot temper.

It seems that this person is the rumored holy rank powerhouse, the ninth Thorn knight of Great Britain, Sahadin.

When the team came to the foot of the volcano, Sahadin raised his palm, and the team of more than 3000 people immediately stopped neatly, which shows the strong discipline.

The red-haired Sahadin looked at the entire volcano, especially the forest in front of him, feeling that there might be some kind of ambush.

The team leader Chapman rode forward, leaned in front of Sahardin, and said respectfully, "Master Sahadin, I guess the secret guard of the spies, it seems that this is the hiding place of the remnants of the former kingdom."

"Really? Is the news reliable?" Sahardin's voice was a bit muffled, but it fit his image of a tough guy.

"Really, we asked a lot of people, including slave traders along the coast. They said that half a year ago, an elf was sold to someone who behaved strangely. After asking along the way, the elf was sent here, and if I remember correctly, There are ruins of the former Kingdom Temple on it." Chapman reported concisely and clearly.

"Okay, everyone get off their horses and get ready!" Sahadin ordered.

More than 3000 Bauhinia knights got off their horses one after another, arranged their equipment and lined up to me, with mages behind and swordsmen in front.

There was no expression on their rain-beaten faces, and they drew out their gleaming swords and staffs surging with magic power, and stood ready for battle.

Chapman also pulled out his sword, looking at Sahadin's serious expression, he was a little puzzled, "Master Sahadin, according to reliable sources, the enemy's strength this time may not be strong, and you may not need to take action. We'll be fine."

"No, the lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, and you must not take it lightly. You follow me and obey my orders." Sahadin said seriously.

"Yes." Chapman lowered his head, thinking that Lord Sahardin would take action, as if killing a chicken with a butcher's knife.

"The knights who came this time are very young. You are the new force of the Bauhinia Knights. Try not to cause casualties. If we old bones leave, we can only rely on you young people to carry the Bauhinia. Don't underestimate the enemy at any time, protect yourself..." Sahardin taught the young Chapman like an old man.

"Lord Sahardin..."

Chapman was a little moved, thinking that Sahardin was the most approachable Thorn Knight, like the uncle next door.

As for the other Thorn Knights, they were very cold and cold, and they would not take these ordinary knights lightly, and of course they would not care about life or death.

Chapman feels that this crusade has become too stable, and it will almost be crushed directly. What if there are really powerful saints?They are not Sahardin's opponents at all, and they will definitely be defeated easily, because every Thorn Knight has absolute strength, and ordinary holy rank powerhouses cannot compete on the same stage.

As the Ninth Thorn Knight, Sahardin is quite well-known throughout Great Britain. Profound Truth is even more famous for its defense ability like a copper wall and iron wall.

One time in the practice field, hundreds of magicians bombarded Sahadin, but in the end they didn't even knock off his hair, which shows how terrifying it is.

Chapman remembered the words that the first Thorn Knight once praised Sahardin

"Even if it's me, I'll have a headache when I meet Sahadin. Although I can win, it will definitely not be easy."

Chapman has always felt that the first Thorn Knight is the strongest human being, and may be comparable to a man like a god. Even he said so, how could Sahardin be weak?

"We are going to fight well this time, not only for Her Majesty the Queen, but also to re-establish the prestige of the Bauhinia Knights in the whole of Great Britain." Sahardin took his heavy shield and warhammer that was not satisfied with the scratches.

"Haven't we always been very prestigious?" Chapman asked in surprise.

"No, now there is a man called the Great Swordsman of Elgin. More and more civilians regard him as the savior of Great Britain, which has already threatened the status of our knights in the hearts of the people, so with the help of this This is a chance to re-establish our prestige." Sahardin said seriously, feeling that the crusade is still secondary, and the most important thing is to shape the image of the Bauhinia Knights.

"Shouldn't we have as many righteous people like this as possible?" Chapman asked suspiciously.

"No, the savior never needs two." Sahadin seemed to be competing with Elgin Great Swordsman, and explained, "Mysterious guys like Elgin Great Swordsman are more like civilians, and we are For the queen's sword, it represents the royal power, and our status is shaken, which means the king's power is shaken, which is the fundamental reason why Her Majesty the Queen has been unwilling to revoke the arrest warrant for Elgin Great Swordsman, you have to understand."

"Really, I've been taught, Lord Sahadin..." A few black lines fell from Cha'ouman's forehead, and he couldn't help feeling puzzled

Are we hypocritical justice?

The great swordsman Elgin represents the true justice.

I didn't expect that there would be so many entanglements in an ordinary crusade...

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Chapter 8: Monthly Ticket Addition

"In addition to establishing our prestige, there is one more important thing, which is entrusted to me by Her Majesty the Queen." Sahardin revealed a seriousness between his brows.

"Eh!?" Chapman was astonished, thinking that Her Majesty the Queen personally entrusted it, it must be a very important thing!

"Do you still remember that half a year ago, the elf king of the United Kingdom of the South personally wrote to Her Majesty the Queen?" Sahadin said lightly.

"Remember, I heard that the elf king's little daughter disappeared, and I suspected that she was abducted by evil-minded humans, so our knights spent several months searching for the whereabouts of the elf princess in Great Britain, but the result was true. I didn’t find anything, maybe I was kidnapped to another country.” Chapman still remembers the past.

"So Her Majesty the Queen is more concerned about this matter. If the remnants of the former kingdom really captured the daughter of the Elf King, we must take protecting the safety of the Elf Princess as our primary goal. This is related to the harmony between our Great Britain and the United Kingdom of the South. You Understand?" Sahardin said seriously, this matter is equally important to the entire Bauhinia Knights.

"Understood!" Chapman replied sonorously, knowing the seriousness of the matter.

"The little princess of the elves is Shirley Nehemiah Lancy, you remember this name." Sahardin told Chapman the name, and then he can confirm the elves captured by the remnants of the former kingdom Who is it?

"Understood, Master Sahardin!" Chapman replied respectfully, covering his heart with his hands.

"Okay, get ready to go up the mountain, we want to kill the remnants of the former kingdom!" Sahardin turned to look at the dark forest, raised the hammer in his hand, and roared like a lion, louder than thunder

"Bauhinia Knights, attack!!"

in the forest.

The torrential rain never stopped.

The leaves in the forest are ticking as they are tapped.

The knights in silver and white armor slowly advanced towards the top of the mountain.

They held sharp swords, looked serious, and their eyes were as vigilant as they were facing ferocious monsters.

Sahadin, the leader, reminded the surrounding knights that his eyes were piercing, his eyes looked at all directions, his ears listened to all directions, and he showed the appearance of a general.

"Everyone, pay attention to the surroundings, don't get caught in any ambush, this time we want to complete the crusade without casualties."

"Yes, Lord Sahadin." Chapman responded seriously, feeling extremely nervous, rainwater poured into his eyes, without blinking.

Knowing that the opponent's strength might not be strong at first, everyone was more relaxed, but now seeing Sahadin being so serious, everyone's spirits were highly tense.

"Whoosh!" There was a piercing sound in the air, and a silver flying knife flew straight towards Sahardin, with golden fighting spirit attached to it!

"Hmph!" Sahardin snorted coldly, and didn't even hide, let the throwing knife with holy rank fighting spirit spurt towards him, and stab it straight at his forehead.

"Lord Sahardin, be careful!" Chapman exclaimed, his heart rose, and the rest of the knights were also in a commotion.

But a strange thing happened. The flying knife blessed with holy rank fighting spirit pierced Sahardin's forehead, but was suddenly bounced away, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and falling to the ground.

All the knights were shocked. They didn't expect that the flying knives blessed by the holy rank fighting spirit had no effect on Sahardin at all. No wonder he didn't hide and let the enemy attack confidently.

If they were themselves, this flying plane would definitely shoot through them, there would be no suspense at all!

Chapman stared in astonishment at Sahadin, who was as immovable as a mountain next to him, and thought in admiration that he was indeed the man called "Shield of Thorns". Strength can be trained to be as hard as steel, so terrifying!Are they really still human? ?Too strong!

"Is this a sneak attack? Despicable guy..." Sahardin raised his head and looked up. The forehead that was attacked just now was not even scratched, and his strong defense was visible.

"Hum hum……"

On the tree trunk above, Zoe, who was wearing a smiley mask, let out a series of sneer.

Although it was hidden in the dark, after a burst of lightning and thunder, people still saw a gloomy and strange image.