Time is passing bit by bit.

One night, Arcadilla quietly walked out of the camp behind her, followed by two knights.

They were very fast, and in a short time they were far away from the camp and came to a remote place.

Here, several figures were already standing there, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time. At this time, they felt the sound of footsteps in the distance, and they all looked in the direction of Arcadilla.

"Arcadilla, you're here. ”

There was a deep voice in front of me.

Ahead, several figures stepped out of the shadows and slowly walked in front of Arcadilla and the others.

These are a few warriors in light green leather armor, and the expressions on their faces are very indifferent, even when facing the legendary Arcadilla, the first knight of the Northlands, there is not the slightest timidity on their faces.

Standing behind them was a very young-looking young man, who looked very young, but with an obvious look of vicissitudes on his face.

"Thor, what's the matter with calling me out this time?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Arcadila had a rare hint of jealousy in his eyes, and asked him.

As a collaborator, he deeply knows what kind of power this young man in front of him has, and he will definitely not be inferior to him.

Ahead, hearing Arcadilla's shout, the young man named Thor turned around and looked at Arcadilla in front of him with a calm face: "I'm here to inform you that the previous plan has almost been completed, except for some fish that slipped through the net, all the people who were sent out before were killed by our people. ”

"Slipped through the net?" Arcadila asked with some confusion as she caught the word that the other party had uttered.

"Run away from that half-elf, the young knight you reminded us about. ”

Thor sighed with a little emotion on his face: "It's really amazing, in order to deal with this child, I sent out two good knights and a small team of elite warriors, but he killed them all by himself." ”

"It's hard to imagine that I was a knight when I was his age. ”

"Hmph!" Arcadilla snorted coldly, and said with some dissatisfaction, "I have warned you to pay attention to this child a long time ago, and it seems that you still haven't listened to me. ”

Thor shook his head, and then added, "It's over, and there's no point in talking about it. ”

"I'm here to remind you that the next step can begin. ”

His face regained his calm, and he looked at Arcadilla in front of him: "For more than a month, through your cover-up, our people have been lurking nearby, and it will not benefit anyone if it drags on any longer." ”

"The inside line in the castle is ready, and it will be activated immediately in seven days, and when the time comes, it will be your turn and I to play. ”

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The sound of conversation continued to sound in this place, and I don't know how long it took for Arcadilla to come out of that corner, still followed by the two knights who came.

He looked calm, as if nothing had happened, and slowly walked back to his camp.

A few days later, on a sunny morning, the Count of Boria sat quietly in his hall, looking at a heavy pile of papyrus, and pondering there.

Recently, there have been more and more unquiet things in the Northlands, which has made the de facto ruler of the Northlands feel a little anxious.

In the northern part of the kingdom of Arrieu, the family of Pharkus has ruled for nearly a hundred years, and although it is still nominally part of the kingdom of Ariel, it is actually not much different from an independent small kingdom.

As the front line bordering many northern kingdoms, the Northland has never been very stable, and almost every few years it has to fight several northern kingdoms, causing the region to be extremely chaotic.

It wasn't until Polya took over the Pharkus family and became the de facto ruler of the Northland that the chaotic situation in the Northland improved, and he slowly sorted it out with his strong wrist and tightly held the Northland in his own hands.

Lately, though, things have been a bit worse in the Northlands. First, the orc turmoil in the northern mountain range affected a lot of financial resources and energy in the north, and then the border was also unstable, and a large number of thieves and orcs poured in from there, disrupting the situation in the north.

Inside, Arcadilla, the first knight of the Northlands, returned with the prestige of victory, and his prestige was suddenly greatly enhanced, and during this time, he was also making trouble, which made Polya feel a great threat.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a headache, and an unprecedented tiredness grew in his heart.

He is already old, almost fifty years old now, and he has entered old age in this world, and his body's energy and physical strength are not as good as before.

"Perhaps, after dealing with this for a while, it is time for Erhua to start taking over. ”

The thought flashed through his mind, and he looked a little tired.

Listening to the sound of the wind blowing behind him, Polya slowly stood up and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Cadiz!" he shouted suddenly.

"My lord, I'm here!" the familiar deep voice sounded in a moment, responding to him as if it had been before.

Listening to the familiar voice of his chief of guard, Polya breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Click!

At this moment, the sound of the long sword out of the body sounded violently, bringing a fierce sword wind, which was transmitted in front of Count Boria, making his face faintly painful.

In his sight, a long sword appeared in front of him, almost touching his face.

"You!" Boria felt a shock in his heart, feeling the long sword stabbing in front of him, and his body fell directly to the side.

Even if he suddenly encountered an assassination, but the physical fitness of the big knight level still made him react quickly, and after narrowly dodging the first blow, he directly took advantage of the long sword on his waist and counterattacked the opposite side without fear of death.

The two superman-like knights fought in the hall, and every blow was fearless of death, as if they were not going to die.

Touch!!

The two long swords vibrated in the air, making a violent noise.

Taking advantage of the anti-shock force from the long sword, Boria and Cadiz were separated, and finally had a brief respite.

"Why?" he asked aloud to Cadiz across from him, the expression on his face slightly twisted by the intense anger in his heart.

"Boria, do you remember the girl who was killed by your ** queen more than ten years ago!"

Cadiz's face was hideous, and he looked terrified: "That's my sister!"

Hearing this, Count Polya was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he was entangled by the cadiz who pounced in front of him, and continued the previous confrontation.