The hall fell silent in an instant, and many knights exchanged ears. As comrades-in-arms who went out together, they almost all knew that the only one who didn't come back was the Blackstone Knights.

"Now, let's welcome - Leah Sander, our warrior, our warrior. The Duke of Ceylon lifted his cloak and waved his hand at the end of the road.

Leah!

In the flickering candlelight, through the shadow demon hidden in the shadow of Pelos, Qin Song saw from a distance that at the end of the road, a tired figure slowly appeared.

Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me, it didn't disappoint Alice.

Qin Song was full of joy, and took advantage of the gap between everyone's gaze to pass through the shadows of several people in a row, and came to the shadow of the nearest maid.

However, Leah's condition was visibly bad, her face tinged with a sickly pale, her leather armor and cloak still mottled with stains, and her eyes were dull as if she had lost her soul.

For the celebration banquet, Leah herself was repulsed, but - this was the order of the Duke of Ceylon, and the lords who participated in the war attended the banquet, this is the rule. Looking at the pair of focused eyes, it was like a thousand sharp swords, stabbing fiercely at her already scarred heart, with a needle-like pain.

The joy of victory?

It had nothing to do with her, and Leah walked with heavy steps, each step weighing more than a thousand pounds. The chatter sounded so harsh, more like a merciless mockery of her fiasco.

She felt like a clown, a plaything for fun, all her self-esteem, shattered. The glory that belonged to the Sander family was gone.

Leah's mind went blank, and she didn't even know how she got to the Duke of Ceylon.

"Everyone, be quiet. The Duke of Ceylon looked around at everyone, and finally landed on Leah, his face full of compassion, and his tone was merciful and painful: "Sir Leah, my loyal courtier. You are as brave and fearless as your father. It's good to come back, and coming back is the biggest victory. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen!" the Duke of Ceylon's magnetic voice echoed through the hall: "What is the most precious thing about a warrior?

"The Blackstone Knights, all the troops are wiped out! Life! That's a living life!" The Duke of Ceylon looked sad and sighed: "What has happened to them, what has happened to them, what has happened to the terrible orc centurion! But her knights are fearless, and with their blood and lives, they have proved their loyalty and their courage! Their noble souls will surely fall into the arms of the Holy Spirit!"

Annihilated!

The nobles and knights in the hall all had strange faces, and the Blackstone Knights had been in decline since the time of Jarot, and now they were all wiped out.

The meaning is obvious—the Blackstone Knights are dead in name.

Liya suddenly felt like a big stone in her chest, and she couldn't breathe, her eyes were black, and her body was shaking. But he was held by a big and broad hand on his shoulder, from the Duke of Ceylon with a heavy expression.

"Leah. The Duke of Ceylon's eyes were full of sincerity: "I will not forget, no one will forget." This is a great sacrifice that Blackstone Collar has made for Waterdeep. And this sacrifice is worth a thousand dollars, you can rest assured, I will always be the backing of the Sander family, the backing of those who are effectively loyal to me. ”

"Trust me, I will not hesitate to help, the banner of the Blackstone Knights will eventually fly again!"

What is called benevolence and righteousness, what is called openness, the Duke of Ceylon showed it vividly, so that the lords present who served him were respectful, and many people cheered loudly.

"Lord Duke, benevolence and righteousness are unparalleled. ”

A satisfied look appeared in the Duke of Ceylon's eyes, and he motioned to the maid next to him to hand the wine glass to Liya's hand, and then raised it high: "To the heroic soul!"

"To the soul of the hero!" the mountain roared in the hall, and they all raised their glasses and drank bitterly.

"Now, I declare that the feast begins! Enjoy everything you deserve!" the Duke of Ceylon laughed heartily and turned to Ria casually: "Leah, let go of the sadness in your heart. Trust me, I'll do everything I can to help you rebuild the Blackstone Knights. ”

"Thank you, Lord Duke. Leah turned pale and nodded weakly, unable to stay in the hall full of laughter and laughter.

"Come, I introduce you to a gracious and generous knight, and perhaps he may be of your help. The Duke of Ceylon led Leah to a long table at the front of the hall, and a nobleman, who looked to be thirty-seven or eighteen years of age, with a square white countenance, grayish-brown eyes, a well-trimmed mustache on his chin and lips, and long curly brown hair languidly draped over his shoulders.

"Lord Mister. The Duke of Ceylon laughed: "It seems that I have to ask you for help, I hope you won't mind." ”

"It is my pleasure, Lord Duke. Lord Mister looked noble and courteous, dressed in a typical black men's gown, with intricate silver thread weaving on the cuffs and placket, and a family medal encrusted with large rubies on his chest: "May I ask how I can help you?"

"I'm sure you just heard about the heroic deeds of the Blackstone Knights. The Duke of Ceylon glanced at Lord Mister without a trace.

"Of course. A kind smile welled up on Lord Mister's face, and he raised his glass: "Your Excellency Leah, I admire you and your knights!"

Leah looked at the unfamiliar Lord Lord in front of her with some blankness, and out of politeness, she reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "Lord Mister, it's over." ”

"Cheers! To the souls of the departed, may the Holy Spirit bless you. ”

"Cheers. ”

A mellow and sweet wine, but bitter in Lia's mouth.

"Leah, Sir Mister, has always admired valiant knights. I think Sir Mister, who is generous, might be able to help. ”

"Of course, Lord Leah, I regret what happened to the Knights of Blackstone. Lord Mister looked a little emotional: "But if there is anything that needs help, I can't say anything about it." I believe that as long as the banner of the Blackstone Knights remains, any difficulties can be overcome. ”

In the midst of such a desperate predicament, hearing such heartwarming words, Leah's heart was slightly moved: "Thank you for your generosity, Sir Mister. ”

"Well, maybe we can take some time and we can open up and talk slowly. Mister smiled elegantly: "Today, you might as well drop everything, sit down, and let us enjoy this moment of celebration to the fullest." ”

The Blackstone Knights have dealt Leah too hard, and the Blackstone Collar is facing the dilemma of not surviving the winter, and there is also the beast tide mentioned by the Nameless Hunter. All of this has consumed all of Leah's pride, forcing her to choose to compromise for the sake of reality.

Leah clearly understands that there is no such thing as generosity for no reason, but as long as she can keep the Sander family and protect her sister, she is willing to do anything.

"Lord Mister. Leah took a deep breath and nodded slowly, "Thank you very much." ”

The Duke of Ceylon's eyes flashed with a bit of smugness, and it was fleeting, and he was about to make a match. The valet leaned into his ear and whispered a few words.

After that, the Duke of Ceylon straightened his back and said loudly: "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet!"

The hall slowly fell silent, and all eyes converged. The Duke of Ceylon glanced at everyone and smiled heartily: "As we all know, Your Royal Highness the Princess and Your Royal Highness the Prince are guests in Waterdeep. And today, it is a great honor for you, Her Royal Highness the Princess and Her Royal Highness the Prince, to come to the banquet and celebrate the victory with us!"

"Everyone, please Your Highness the Princess and Her Royal Highness the Prince!"

Thousands of eyes gathered, the knights' eyes lit up, and the noble ladies also vied with anticipation and envy in their eyes.

A long silk gold dress emerges from the end of the corridor, and the jewels sparkle in the candlelight.