Chapter Forty-Eight: Elva
Staggering out of the hall, a few guards approached in the distance.
They were shocked when they saw Cadiz walking out of the hall covered in blood, and hurriedly stepped forward, with a little vigilance in their eyes.
Before they could reach the front, several sword rays lit up around them, and several figures rushed out at the same time, instantly eliminating these guards.
They were several tall figures, although they were all dressed as guards, but the momentum of their bodies was very different, and they looked far more elite than these guards.
At the front of this group of guards was a tall knight wearing full body armor, who was shocked when he saw Cadiz's injuries: "Lord Cadiz!"
"I'm fine. ”
Looking at the knight in front of him, Cadiz endured the severe pain and discomfort all over his body, and asked him, "How is the situation now?"
"The situation is going well!" Looking at the appearance of Cadiz, the knight in front of him quickly replied: "Most of the remaining knights in the castle have been bought by us, and your lord has dragged Count Boria again, and now there is chaos everywhere around the castle. ”
Hearing this, Cadiz nodded in satisfaction, and then asked, "What about Arcadilla?
"Lord Arcadilla has smuggled men into the castle, and is now leading his Black Knights in an attack, but they are being stopped by the guards led by Flal. The knight in front of him replied quickly.
"Flal..." Cadiz's eyes were a little complicated.
As the other party's former subordinate, he used to be taken care of by the other party, and his personal relationship with the other party for many years was also good, but at this time, they were going to oppose each other.
As an old friend for many years, he deeply understands the character of the other party, and will never betray Count Boria and join them, so he can only solve it.
"Rest in peace soon... When you die, I will take care of your family. ”
He sighed slightly, the thought flashed in his heart, and then a cold color flashed on his face: "Tell me!
After today's experience, Count Boria, as the absolute ruler, is already considered to be mortal, but as the successor, Elvar will be a huge trouble once he escapes.
The Fakus family has ruled in the Northland for nearly a hundred years, and it has long been deeply rooted, and a large number of nobles in the Northland are their supporters, many of whom are even directly members of the Fakus family, such as Adiel's father is one of them.
Once Elvar escapes and unites the remnants of the Northlands as the heir to the Phakus family, it will have a certain impact on the ownership of the Northlands, causing additional trouble.
Thinking of this, his eyes were cold, and regardless of the injuries all over his body, he strode directly in a certain direction.
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The flames of war are burning throughout the castle.
By this time, the castle, which had been safe and peaceful, had completely changed, and there were warriors fighting everywhere, turning the situation in the castle into chaos.
In a small corner, Elvar was hiding.
He was holding a long sword in his hand, and he was already drenched in sweat, looking extremely embarrassed.
Recently, the tension around the Northlands, although it had lasted for a long time, had been kept out of the castle by Count Boria, and it did not affect him at all.
When chaos erupted, he was resting in his room with his female companion, only to be caught on the spot by several elite warriors.
If it weren't for the presence of loyal guards at the critical moment to stop the group, I am afraid that he would have been taken away by now.
Standing in place, listening to the clear shouts of killing around him, Erhua was terrified, and his right hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.
Compared to his father, Count Boria, when he was younger, he was obviously much worse.
He was born noble, his father was the ruler of the Northland, and his mother was also a famous queen, but his own talent and character were very mediocre. Although he has some knightly talents, he hates the hard training of knights, even if Count Boria forces him to train, he is only slightly stronger than ordinary people, and it is estimated that even an elite warrior can't beat it.
After a long time, Count Boria basically gave up on training him to become a knight, and only planned to prepare a few talented clansmen for him to assist, and Adil was one of them.
Count Boria had only two sons, the eldest of whom had gone away, and as the only child, Elvard was born to be the heir to the earl, and he never faced any danger since he was a child, let alone fought with others.
The experience was like a nightmare for him, and he now feels like he is in a trance, and he has not recovered.
"There's not a search over there!" At this moment, there was a shout in the distance, which made Elhua instinctively startled.
In the distance, several warriors in black leather armor with weapons in their hands were approaching from outside, apparently preparing to search the area.
"What to do?" Erhua felt a fear rise in his heart as the sound of footsteps in the distance drew closer and closer in his direction, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The distant voices were getting closer, and although the place was spacious enough, there were not many places to hide, and it would soon be to where Elvar was.
Feeling all this, Elvar gritted his teeth and simply walked out of the corner where he was, running into the distance.
"There!!is the successor of Boria!!"
Exclamations of excitement were heard in the distance, and the warriors in the distance watched Elvar's back and quickly chased after him.
They were very fast, and there were more of them, and they tacitly blocked the surrounding escape roads slowly, and then outflanked him.
Touch!!
There was a soft sound, and in the process of rushing away, Erhua's feet were crooked, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.
Watching the warriors around him slowly walk towards him, he couldn't help but have despair in his eyes, and he could hardly believe what he had seen after being captured.
At this time, the sound of a fierce sword wind suddenly sounded, and a giant sword swept violently, cutting off several people in front of him.
"Lord Elvar!!" a call came from behind him.
A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Elvar looked up in surprise to see a tall and powerful middle-aged knight standing in front of him.
Velar was dressed in full armor, and the giant sword in his hand looked heavy, and he stood there at this time, casually eliminating these black-armored warriors.
He had red, dried blood on his body, and he didn't know if it was his enemy or his own, so he quickly walked over to Elvar's side and helped him up.
"Knight Flal, where's my father?"
Looking at the tall knight in front of him, Erhua seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and hurriedly asked.
"I don't know. ”
In the disappointed eyes of Elvar in front of him, Flal shook his head: "The situation is already very bad, but Lord Boria has not appeared yet. ”