Arold hated the guy who threatened his family, and he held the crossbow at Balk and shot the crossbow, but Otto's words still caused Arold's hand to deviate from the target. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Gray Law ~~~." The horse under Balk's crotch neighed, and the bolt hit the mount's eye, causing the horse to jump and jump in pain, throwing the Death Knight Balk off his horse.

"Uh-huh." Balk, the death knight, was shattered, he moaned, and the armor on his body protected him, otherwise he would have to break his bones.

"Catch him." Arold threw his crossbow at the soldier beside him, and at his command, the Teutonic Foot Knights and Mecklenburg Foot Cavalry swarmed up and held the Death Knight Balk down.

"Damn fellow." Count Ron stepped forward to snatch the death knight Balk's sword, and Ted removed his skull helmet, revealing Balk's true face, a fierce-looking bald man.

"I was sent by the Duke of Bavaria, you can't do this to me, ah, who kicked me, ah~~." Balk tried to raise his head and shouted in Otto's direction, but the Teutonic Foot Knights and Mecklenburg Foot Cavalry who surrounded him unceremoniously attacked, and Balk screamed so much that even Otto couldn't stand it anymore.

"Arrod, since he is a person sent by the Duke of Bavaria, even if it is wrong, let him go back and ask the Duke of Bavaria for his guilt!" Otto was dissatisfied with the Duke of Bavaria for sending such a rebellious knight, but now was not the time for a showdown with the Duke of Bavaria.

"Let him go." Arold waved his hand and asked the Teutonic knights to let go of Balk, only to see this death knight who had just been invincible, with a gray face and dark eyes, like a panda, obviously suffering a dark loss.

"Uh, uh, uh." Balk, the Death Knight, rose from the ground, his smock and cloak in tatters, and the demeanor of a noble knight, complete as an embarrassed beggar.

"Hahaha." The onlookers couldn't help but laugh when they saw the appearance of the Death Knight Balk, especially the people who were initially frightened by the Death Knight Balk, laughing even louder and presumptuous, as if they wanted to release the embarrassment and shame in their hearts.

"Heh, Arold still has a way." Otto thought to himself that he could not tolerate the fear of the Duke of Bavaria among his men, and nothing could be more effective than the death knight who humiliated the Duke of Bavaria, but God knows, Arold did not expect his rabbit cubs to be so ruthless.

"Go back and tell the Duke of Bavaria that His Majesty Otto will be in charge of Mecklenburg, please bring those soldiers back!" Arold said unceremoniously to Balk.

"Hmph, I'm not going to leave it at that." The death knight Balk glared at Arrod, he hated him in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Oh, I'll wait for you." Arrod said lazily, this kind of threatening words are really like the words of the defeated lost dog in the later online novels.

"Smack." Suddenly, a rotten egg hit Balk, and the yellow yolk stuck to his bare head, and the people around him were stunned, but burst into laughter.

"yes, who's that, bastard." Balk touched the yolk of the egg on his head with his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and immediately looked around angrily, only to see a girl in aristocratic clothes mixed in the crowd, with a mischievous smile on the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her little pink tongue, and made a grimace at Balk.

"Miss Lena, Miss Lena." The maid who served next to the noble girl turned pale with fright, and hurriedly grabbed Lena.

"What's the matter, he dares to threaten the people of our Wendell family, it's already cheap for him not to throw stones." Lena said to Balk with her waist crossed.

"Whew, whew." Balk was spewing a rough air from his nostrils, he had never been so humiliated.

"Protect Miss Lena." At that moment, a strong nobleman appeared beside Lena, who placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and stood between Balk and Lena, who was none other than Herman. Billund, however, it was clear that Herman was not needed, for if Balk was to attack Miss Lena, he would at least have to go over the wall of the Teutonic knights and the Mecklenburg cavalry.

Balk, the Death Knight, turned and strode out of the camp, but he couldn't help but grin with each move, not knowing that in the chaos, the bastard punched him in the middle of the chaos.

The death knight Balk led the Bavarian soldiers out of the camp, and although Arold showed no concern, he did not let down his guard against the Duke of Bavaria, and he immediately sent light cavalry to guard the surroundings until the Duke of Bavaria's men were far away.

"Duke of Bavaria, what do you mean by that?" Earl Ron wondered, was it just to get Balk to demonstrate.

When night fell, Arold and his courtiers sat around the campfire and drank rabbit broth, and the camp seemed very quiet under the starry night sky.

"I don't know, but Havina can't relax in the intelligence gathering of the Duke of Bavaria." Arold finished the broth from the silver bowl and said to Havena.

"It takes a lot of money to gather intelligence, but it's not just something you just talk about." Havina scooped out the rabbit meat from the broth with her fingers, and when she was done, she sucked her fingers, and the campfire reflected her face, making her cheeks red.

"I can dial it to you, the more complete the intelligence network, the safer we are, by the way, that knight named Balk asked the Brotherhood to kill him, I don't like him to live." Arold stood up, and as he walked to his sidevan, he turned to Havina and said.

"Got it." Havina replied.

When Arold opened the door of the side car and walked into the side car of himself and Princess Josie, Havina asked for another bowl of broth with a straight face, and tore the rabbit meat fiercely, looking at Havina as if she had a grudge against the rabbit meat, Count Ron couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Havina glared at Count Ron and said.

"No, nothing." Count Ron hurriedly lowered his head, but he couldn't help but wink at Count Yve, who was on the same side.

"What?" Havina got angry and slammed the broth on the stump next to her, spilling most of the broth.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just thinking that the merry eagle is going to come home after all, you say yes!" Count Ron explained with a grin.

"Wha." Yves laughed and slapped Ron on the back with his left hand, causing Ron to choke on his breath.

The underground love affair between Havina and Arold has actually spread privately in the court for a long time, perhaps only Princess Josie does not know, although the nobles are allowed to have mistresses, but under the influence of Christian teachings, they still sympathize with the main room, even if Count Ron, who was born and died with Havena, still identifies the dignified Princess Josie as the hostess.

When Arold walked into the van, Princess Josie had already fallen asleep with Little William, and the moonlight shone in through the skylight, and the fair-skinned Princess Josie was bathed in the moonlight, and her skin seemed to be plated with a layer of silver.

"Whew." Arold walked up to Princess Josie, he remembered that Princess Josie had talked to him during the day, and remembered the quirky little squire, and he couldn't help but put his hand on Princess Josie's neck like a white swan.

"Well, woo~~." Arold's hot palm rubbed Princess Josie's skin, and Princess Josie couldn't help but make a sound in her sleep, her nose hummed softly, and her two slender legs intertwined and rubbed in the long skirt.

"Sss Princess Josie's spell-like voice stopped in Arrod's ears, making him feel a warm current rushing down, and finally couldn't help but lean down and kiss Princess Josie's neck, and pull Princess Josie's dress with his hand.

The car was full of spring, Princess Josie woke up from her sleep, but soon fell into a daze, she thought that there might be someone outside, desperately held back her desires, but under the skillful soothing of Arrod, her head completely lost her mind, and the usual dignity was left behind, and her crying voice stirred up Arold's flame.

The temperature continued to rise, sweat covered the skin, the two of them in the moonlight were like two white snakes entangled, their hands were interlocked, Arold was like an orphan in this strange world, only Princess Josie's gentle harbor could bring him comfort, and Princess Josie regarded Arold as her dearest husband, she was proud of her husband's brilliant achievements, and loved Arold deeply.

But outside the side car, Havina looked at the slightly swaying side car, and the sound that came out of it, Ron and the others had already excused themselves to leave, but Havina looked and listened directly.

"Hmm." Havena's thin brow furrowed slightly, her hand resting on her chest, and the other hand swam downstream, as if Arold was manipulating her hand, her two toned and tense legs arched, and heat flowed around her body.

"Ah~~." A high-pitched voice emanated from the side van, but quickly fell silent.

"Whew." Havina paused, she stopped all movements, two lines of hot tears slid down her cheeks and dripped down her chin.