In August, the weather is gradually getting cooler, and today flags are flying in the city of Solander.
Taking advantage of the brief slowdown in the intensity of the war, Clancy decided to hold a grand awarding ceremony to encourage those outstanding figures in the war.
In the huge central square that can accommodate more than 100,000 people, neatly dressed soldiers stood in square formations, and on both sides of the road were honor guards dressed in bright red, blue and white clothes.
On the watchtower of the royal palace, leaders of several countries watched the troops marching below with flags in hand. They were representatives selected from each legion to accept inspection and awards on behalf of their respective regiments.
"Next is the Beech Knights from the north." Under the host's introduction, a phalanx of knights riding on gray-black horses and holding thick lances marched across the center of the square.
The armor of these knights is iron-gray, and their weapons are also wild in style, with a strong momentum of opening and closing, and they are good at field combat.
As they passed, a phalanx of infantrymen emerged from behind, their spears held high. These soldiers were wrapped tightly in black cloth and wore dark blue armor. The spears they held were over three meters long, their tips as red as blood.
"They are the Red Branch Curare Legion from the eastern border."
Although there are not many soldiers in this group, the spears in their hands are made of special red poison wood and are extremely poisonous. They are usually used to deal with large monsters, but now they are integrated to deal with high-level extraordinary people of the enemy.
As long as it touches the skin and causes a tiny wound, this special poison can kill the opponent instantly. However, as a user, holding this dangerous weapon for a long time is also very likely to be injured by it. Therefore, there have always been few members, and most of them will suffer physical damage.
"Next is the Knights of the Dawnhorn from the border."
After the host finished speaking, knights wearing dark green cloaks and brown armor entered the center of the square. These knights carried short bows on their backs, long swords and quivers on their waists, and shields hung on their saddles. They were all-rounders suitable for all kinds of environments.
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Just as Loran Hill was standing on the observation deck and looking into the distance, cheers came from below. A group of knights wearing porcelain-white heavy armor and white cloaks entered the center of the square. These were the Knights of the Iron Sun from the Tisilan Mountains.
Their cloaks were decorated with circular sun wheels that burned like flames, and the lances in their hands stood tall and imposing.
Today, this knight order is very famous among the orcs, and many people are eager to join it.
The last to enter the square were Clancy's elite ace warriors, the Knights of Havoc. These knights, clad in golden-red armor and draped in crimson cloaks, shimmered in the sunlight. Their imposing presence was as powerful as a formation of lions.
Loran Hill stood on the observation deck of the palace, looking at the soldiers and phalanxes entering the battlefield one after another, and sighed at the tempering of war on people.
Perhaps it is the life-and-death moments in battle that can stimulate potential, or perhaps it is the tempering and sublimation of beliefs. Nowadays, there are many rapidly promoted geniuses in the army, and if many soldiers can survive a few major battles, their strength will basically be greatly improved.
This rate and ratio of improvement far exceeds that of peacetime years.
"Such things have happened before, and we call this era when heroes emerge the golden age." Master Fei Helang said at the time.
Whether it is the west wind or the lush green, there have been such times in history. When the national spirit is high and war is going on, all kinds of geniuses will emerge like weeds after rain.
After the war broke out, in less than a year, the Knights of Cataclysm, which once consisted of only a few hundred men, expanded to a force of 1,200. It's important to note that the selection criteria required Sequence 5 and above, as well as various military proficiency assessments.
When West Wind was destroyed, the Lightning Knights had only about 700 members. In just five years after the founding of Clansia, the number of Knights was nearly doubled.
"Finally, the awarding ceremony begins!"
Bugles and musical instruments sounded, and a white rock platform rose in the center of the square. Then Loran Hill straightened his clothes a little, walked down from the watchtower in the kingdom, and came to this white stone platform.
Today, she wore a blue and white dress, with a semi-transparent white veil covering her head. Her stunning appearance and figure remained unchanged. As soon as she appeared, a wave of cheers erupted from the audience below.
This silver-haired girl has rarely appeared in public since her appearance at the ceremony that year. Her appearance now has once again ignited the enthusiastic atmosphere of the entire city.
Living beings instinctively like beautiful things, and this girl's flawless face naturally became the object of admiration of countless people.
As the deafening roar of excitement reached his ears, Loran Hill raised his right hand and gently waved it, looking at the friendly and diverse faces. Those eyes conveyed hope, anticipation, excitement, and admiration, like the most blazing flame in the world.
After a brief pause to calm his nervous and excited mood, Loran Hill picked up the medals held by the maid behind him and put them on the soldiers in front of him.
'Red Meteor' Corinla
'Mountain Guardian' Saige
'Iris Book' Tug
'Breaking the Waves' Blake
'Maple Spear' Bard
'Roaring Flame' Sharp Teeth
Although Fengchi has died, his achievements are still remembered by Clancy and are led by his tribe.
Except for Sharp Teeth who was born in the Gufia Grasslands, among the others, Bard and Saige were from the military of Crancia, Kolinla and Tug were from the Southern Islands, and Blake was from the New Virga Alliance.
Looking at these familiar or unfamiliar faces, Loran Hill personally put badges on several of them and then prayed for them.
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