7 KINGDOMS: conquest
195 Misunderstanding 2

bang up!

noran gently pushed captain Ruter, making him push forward a few steps.

captain Ruter stared blankly at what had happened to him.His hands were trembling, his eyes widened with a face filled with disbelief.

'since when was the young master this strong?' muttered captain Rater.

the entire soldiers surrounding them were also startled, their mouths wide open with blank expressions.

none of them thought captain Rater would lose so easily.

Noran patted his clothes slowly, expelling the dust that stuck. The authoritative aura emanated clearly as sunlight shone on Noran's body.

Noran looked at the captain Rater who was still pensive like a statue.Captain Ruter turned around and turned his head towards Noran.

"young master, we have to leave the capital immediately if not" said captain Rater.

as the two were conversing, a large group of soldiers lined up around them.

there were hundreds of lightly armored warriors surrounding them, each holding a sword and shield.

also seen a young knight riding a white horse, he was wearing full plate silver armor with his helmet.

short red hair that was a little scrambled, his face was quite handsome with a pair of sharp eyebrows.

"you're back in the capital? good, very good.I don't have to bother chasing you anymore." said the knight.

the soldiers began to take defensive positions, the number of both was too different and it seemed that the enemy troops were better prepared for battle.

"captain, what should we do?" ask a soldier.

captain Rater again raised his sword, this time his sword was clasped tightly.

his eyes showed an indomitable determination.Rater's captain's gaze was directed straight at the knight.

"Lucas, how dare you join them!" shouted captain Rater.

"oh?! who's it?! the ex-general who was thrown out as captain of the guard? hahaha, old man, you will never understand the ambitions of young people.

now, Mr. Morten will definitely be happy to see whose head will come to him" Lucas said.

he held onto the sword hilt and looked towards captain Rater and his group cynically.

"attack them!" shouted Lucas.

the soldiers raised their weapons and began attacking the group of Rater captains.

"protect the young master!" shouted captain Rater.

his sword glowed a faint redness, adding to the sharpness of the sword several times over.

50 Soldiers faced off with about 200+ enemy troops, their numbers were many times more.

the whirring of the sword rang out where, along with a loud shout.Captain Ruter was surrounded by several soldiers, which left him in a desperate state.

some of the soldiers were also seen starting to surround Noran. They thought that the calm young man before them was the prince they were looking for.

"the prince is back too? mr. Morten will definitely be very happy and repay me well." murmured Lucas.

he smiled, thinking of himself being a high nobleman who ruled one of the cities.with abundant treasures and many beautiful women by his side.

Noean smiled, they only had a level of 50-60, lower than the level of his troops.

"anyone who brings back the prince's head, will get 100 gold coins!" shouted Lucas.

the soldiers became even more excited when they heard it, their attacks becoming stronger.

Noran smiled looking at some prajuri who approached him with a sword ready to be drawn. Noran dodged every slash that led to him.

their signboard flashes red, suggesting each of the attackers is not someone good.

without hesitation Noran slashed at them, within a short period of time the 7 assailants surrounding him were killed with their heads apart.

Noran unleashed his wind slash, leaving the attacker facing off against captain Ruter split.

captain Rater was surprised, who was the one who helped him? his attack was too strong.

there was not a single blood on his pure white armor, the iron sword was also seen in his hand with blood still dripping.

"master.." said Captain Rater.

"Rater, get all your subordinates to stand down. I'll take care of them myself" Noran said.

he kicked one of the iron swords on the ground and the sword swirled in the air. Now his right and left hands had grasped the sword.

"but sir..."

"don't argue, they'll only die if they keep fighting!" shouted Noran.

captain Rater is silent, he knows what Noran says is true, but he is still worried about Noran's safety.

he knew very well that the sword ability of the first prince could only be considered average, fighting hundreds of enemy soldiers was tantamount to suicide.

"hurry up, tell them to back off" Noran said.

"well, all of you! back off!" shouted captain Rater.

the guard soldiers immediately retreated following the instructions of captain Ruter.they were puzzled, did their captain finally choose to surrender?

in thinking, a blurred figure darted quickly.one by one the enemy soldiers fell with wounds on the chest or neck.

not a few were also killed with severed heads.all the subordinates of captain Rater and captain Rater himself could only look at it in astonishment.

no one could see what was happening, only for a few moments one soldier was killed and soon followed by another.

boom!!

the fireball exploded violently, burning dozens of soldiers who were in formation.

[ding! kill the warrior of Mecius kingdom! exp +100!]

[ding! kill the warrior of Mecius kingdom! exp +100!]

[ding! kill the warrior of Mecius kingdom! exp +100!]

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[ding! kill the warrior of Mecius kingdom! exp +100!]

notice continued to buzz in his head as his two swords harvested the lives of the soldiers.

"wind slash!" noran.

dozens if the wind scattered in all directions, cutting the soldiers who approached him like a lawnmower.

it only took a while from 200+ warriors to become about 40 warriors. All the soldiers who were there became trembling, looking at the figure of the handsome young man like an angel taking their lives.

"first prince this strong?" mumbled Lucas.

he scrunched his forehead, looking at the figure standing in front of the pile of corpses of his subordinates.The black hair that fluttered from the gusts of wind and black eyes that were able to pierce through everything.

"just with such abilities, don't consider yourself the strongest person in the continent.hmph!" said Lucas.

"i never said I was the strongest on the continent, but I was more than enough to make you disappear" Noran said with a smile.

others would see his smile warm enough, but for Lucas and the rest of the soldiers his smile was like the smile of an angel of death.

"humph! too arrogant! today, I will turn your head into a wall display! ahhhhhh!" said Lucas.

"too much talking" said Noran.

he threw his sword firmly, the sword darted rapidly like an arrow shot from his bow.

shua..

ngkiiikk!!

the white horse neighed in pain, the front of its body had now embedded a fairly long iron sword.only the hilt was visible, while the blade had torn through the inside of its body.

bruukkk...