"In the face of a powerful enemy, be unafraid, be courageous and loyal, be worthy of the gods, be loyal and upright, would rather die than surrender, and protect the weak, which is not against the laws of nature!"
"I swear to be kind to the weak, never to rage and murder, and never to betray!"
"I swear to bravely fight against rape and all mistakes!"
"I swear to fight for the defenseless, to help anyone who asks me for help, to be cruel and to forgive those who ask for it!"
"I swear to help my brother knights and treat my friends sincerely!"
"I swear not to hurt any woman, to always give aid to women, never to intimidate women, and never to get involved in quarrels or fights because of love or words!"
"I swear that I will stay with the one I love until death!"
Knights are an ancient profession that has existed for an unknown period of time and is still the mainstay of the world. Even the oaths they utter have influenced generations of people.
Regardless of whether they come from a rough background or are born into a wealthy noble family, they all have to undergo arduous training before they can become a true knight.
They will study in a monastery or temple for five years, undergo countless arduous trainings, and undergo periodic fasting and silence during this period, in order to obtain the qualifications of apprentice knights. Then they will perform two years of service for the royal family.
The task is to finally see if you have the qualifications to become a trainee knight.
Although that is said, in fact, as long as you follow the orders from beginning to end, it is not very difficult. Of course, children who come from those big aristocratic families naturally do not need to experience these things. Because the world is omnipresent, the poor cannot avoid it.
Even superiors are not exempt from vulgarity.
The heavy footsteps raised smoke, and the scratches on the helmet recorded the feats that no one cared about. The snow-white cloak was covered with rose petals, as if it were made of blood, and it was like a corner of the back garden of the gods.
One step, two steps, three steps, the originally rustling fighting spirit became more and more dazzling. Weng's reputation rose one after another, and even spread into Valan City.
However, these hundreds of white-robed knights did not perform any attacks. If you observe carefully, you can find that they do not have any weapons on their waists.
No matter how different the types of professions are, weapons are always the labels that symbolize status. Spears, bows and arrows, sharp axes, steel forks, as well as the wand in the hand of a magician, the dagger in the arms of an assassin, and even the bone claws of a dragon
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But the hundreds of white-robed knights in front of them neatly displayed their tower shields. There was a roar, and the smoke and dust that covered the sky were instantly replaced by white clouds.
In this world, each principality and each race has its own characteristics. Whether it is food, clothing, housing, transportation, or the choice of weapons.
Just as most professionals in the Principality of Sisai are accustomed to using rapiers, the Vikings on the frozen continent prefer scimitars. The Principality of Floy is a place known as the "Kingdom of Shields".
In the Principality of Floy, most of the designs of shields are engraved with the so-called "sacred power" on their surface. It is a symbolic pattern of faith and tenacity, which can give the user some kind of spiritual boost, or it is called "
"Hypnosis" is more appropriate.
The White Knights of the Principality of Floy have never been equipped with standard weapons, because those tower shields are everything to them, and the meaning of their existence is to resist any offensive.
There is no need to attack, because those are not the responsibility of the White Knights. They only need to hold up the tower shield and connect their flesh and blood bodies together, and finally they can hear the Sanskrit sound played by the goddess of victory.
What's more, the White Knights focus more on practicing calmness than fighting. And for these mid-level professionals, the tower shield may be more convenient to use.
The white light of the "Qi Gang Clothes" lit up at the same time, and then all of it was injected into the tower shield. Synchronization! This is the biggest support of the White Knights of Floy. Although they are not the most powerful individually, they are more numerous.
Far inferior to Cisse or Cambay, or even Shayul and Moronir. But when it comes to legion confrontation, the White Knights of Floy are one of the top players.
Time passed by minute by second, and finally the smoke disappeared, and a tower shield appeared out of thin air on the plain. It was pieced together by Dou Qi, more than fifty meters high, and wide enough to accommodate three hundred people.
"The speed doesn't seem to have improved at all. I hope the White Knights can satisfy me in terms of defense strength this month." Commander Lilynette said solemnly.
The sky-splitting barrier seemed to have sensed its master's fighting spirit. The magic patterns on its surface began to flash like breathing, and finally floated into the air with a buzzing sound.
"Fearless Shield Blow!" Commander Lilynette shouted, and the fighting spirit of the Glory Knight burst out instantly. The cracked air barrier turned into a bolt of lightning, and when it reappeared, it had already hit the fighting spirit shield composed of the white knights.<
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Ten seconds! Just ten seconds later, the huge vindictive shield shattered into dots of fluorescent light, but the sky-breaking barrier had no intention of stopping.
"Stop!" Hundreds of White Knights roared at the same time, and no one of them stepped back. Instead, they took a step forward again, shoulder to shoulder.
The hundred-sided tower shield was raised high, and although the light of fighting spirit was not as dazzling as before, it still enveloped everyone's body.
The Void Barrier seemed to be aroused by this resistance and became more competitive. As Lilynite's one-arm slowly waved down, it actually squeezed and deformed the tower shields.
The first mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by the second and third mouthful. After a moment, Lilinite snorted coldly, then the barrier was broken and she instantly returned to her side.
"White Knights, you are the floodgates of Floy, the brave men wearing rose decorations, the most fearless torrent of steel, and the pride of my Lilynite!"
"Personal strength can only represent a person's talent, but it cannot affect the stability of our home, just like my lost arm."
"It's enough to resist the Knight of Glory for ten seconds. You should be proud of your efforts, because within these ten seconds, the opponent will be killed by his companions."
"But this is your limit, because I believe that one day, the White Knights will be able to compete with the strongest!"
Although Commander Lilynette's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard in the ears of every member of the White Knights. The adjutant beside him nodded silently, very satisfied with the performance of the Knights this month.
However, none of the hundreds of white-robed knights cheered for this, and not even a sound was made. They silently put away their tower shields, and the injured unfortunates were also helped by their companions, and everything seemed very orderly. It's just that many people's shoulders or hands are shaking slightly. They are used to silence and to keeping themselves calm at all times. But they are also human beings after all, and some of them are even less than thirty years old.
The White Knights finally retreated outside the venue. They sat on the ground, or looked at other legions, or wiped their own tower shields.
The snow-white cloak trembles with the breeze, and the rose patterns on it reflect the light, like blossoming flowers of hope.