"Twenty-four Templar Knights, plus eight priests, and nearly a hundred auxiliary soldiers."
The Prince turned his head to look at Mr. Su Bai, who was hiding beside him, observing the convoy together, and said somewhat helplessly,
"This iron plate is a bit too thick."
"Let's talk about their strength first."
Mr. Su Bai wasn't sure about the actual strength of the Templar Knights. Although he had entered the city before and had seen Templar Knights riding past him, in this fairy-tale world, as long as the other party didn't use their strength, the audience couldn't judge their level of strength through their aura; they couldn't even be sure if the other person was an ordinary human or not.
This might just be a unilateral increase of difficulty imposed on the audience in this fairy-tale world because it couldn't be that all the natives in this world had cultivated the technique to hide their own aura.
