Not so long ago, in the castle of the Highlands.

The barmaid fills the cup with two tablespoons of sugar, stirs it and serves it on a plate.

Cathy drank from the observation deck onto the hallway, leaning her back against the railing, leaving half the backs of the guests at the long table below.

"Where's Lady Nagia?"

She asked.

"Scholars say that we need to investigate hidden dangers."

The chief of military discipline stood straddling with a whip in his hand, and used his military posture to refuse those who came to talk to him.

Later, four horsemen entered the house and occupied the corner up and down.

The guests couldn't even get up the stairs.

"What's going on, do you need to be so serious, where is this boring banquet?"

Cathy was upset at the sight of these protections, as if she was mercilessly laughing at her childishness.

"Lord Arnold just came to invite you down to dinner, and now he has gone out to accept the loyalty of those prisoners."

"Uninteresting,"

She thought for a moment, then got up to straighten her armor again.

"I'll go to my room and rest, tomorrow, hey, let's go."

……

Arnold straightens the embroidery on his chest, which is the emblem of the city of Taigangda, designed and popularized by Nagia.

The warlords lined up in order, on the flanks according to the size of their forces.

Grip your sword tightly and hold your head high.

The aristocrats applauded slowly, waiting for the long time to end.

Adam stands at the very end, where he is about to receive his reward.

The prisoners were arranged haphazardly, a little lazy, after all, everyone understood that at most, these people were divided into sets of equipment, and then sent down to be brought back to the army by others.

Adam kept his eyes on the gentleman in front of him, they had talked in the corner of the alley yesterday, and had made some kind of agreement.

The radical warlords regretted it very much.

That smile, that look, almost exposing yourself.

Several people next to him were muttering about this, making him sweat continuously.

"That's right, there's one last thing to be determined......"

The lord's speech finally came to an end, and he cleared his throat to ease the dull atmosphere a little, and let the fat men who couldn't stand on their heels move for a moment.

The aggrandity of the agate and gemstone on his fingers actually made him very uncomfortable, but he still raised his right arm slightly.

"The Games respect every warrior, and I'm glad to be able to witness with you that someone who has honed his craft can take this honor.

Young man, come to the front. ”

Arnold raised his hand in greeting, his tone serious.

Adam took off his oversized coat and hung it on his arm by his female companion, his riding boots on the grass, and the passage of the human wall was in front of him.

"Oh, yes."

He was halfway there, and then suddenly stopped, his expression playful, showing a deliberate thinking.

Duheng's fingers gripping the sword strained slightly.

Adam stopped in front of the warlord, and the other party's sweat flowed down like this, the silk lapels were dripping with sweat, his eyes narrowed, he almost gritted his teeth, and asked softly.

"What are you doing?"

"It's okay,"

Adam took off the stone-carved cigarette stick from his waistcoat and pinned it to the brim of the other party's hat as if he were arranging flowers for a girl, which was very funny.

"This thing, it's not to my appetite, I'll pay you back."

[Attitude: Extremely nervous]

When his goal was achieved, he turned around and walked again, this time with a firm and steady step, almost stepping on the hearts of several people.

Many of the people in the crowd who participated in the rebellion looked at each other and leaned forward, and a bad premonition enveloped them.

Adam raised his eyes and swept them, almost all of them.

[Attitude: On the verge of collapse]

He made a lip sync in the air, saying - run.

The weak-hearted guys were making eye contact with the warlord, and by now, everyone present had noticed that several of them were behaving strangely.

Arnold's expression was even more subtle, and he put his hand down, remembering in his heart which servant he put his sword on.

Everyone held their breath as the captains of the guard stepped forward and unbuckled their swords.

Adam's footsteps were stunned again, and he was only two steps away from the lord by this time.

This time it's because of a change in the minimap, and below the high ground, there's a red dot missing, and that blue dot is clearly confronting.

The accident was not set off by himself.

He decided to speed up the chaos, so he raised his head and shouted at Arnold.

"Lord, someone is going to kidnap Princess Cathy!"

These words made the scene freeze, and the sound of drawing swords came and went.

The women and nobles who had not yet reacted were the first to scream and panic.

"Bastard."

"I'm going to kill him."

……

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, you shit, pull the signal up!"

The warlord leader burst into a murderous rage and drew his sword to resist.

The people around him who had been skeptical for a long time finally waved their weapons as a matter of course.

The grass is a mess of footsteps, and people who are at a loss are finding their place, and they know what the field is divided into.

It's just that the armor is heavy and palpitating.

"Hey, be careful."

The ladies exclaimed, they had retreated to the edge, but there was still a daredevil, breaking into the hem of the skirt, stumbling like a rascal.

The man hurriedly lay on the grass, took the firework from the plate armor compartment, and sliced open the secret box.

Boom, pop!

"What's going on?"

Duheng held his sword between Adam and the lord, and asked, the blade already facing upward, ready to see blood.

The sound of fireworks paused for a moment, but the night sky was clean and unusual.

Arnold was observing the young man at the moment, and the other seemed to be thinking something, and looked out of the grassy slope.

The lady put away the folding fan, picked up the long skirt and ran, and did not forget to shout.

"Ah, there's something."

"There's something down the cliff, they're flying up!"

The eagle rose up with a strong wind and broke into the moonlight, and at last the people began to staze, feeling the sting of the grass seeds on their faces.

"This is ......"

Duchen's eyes were round, and several memories flashed through his mind.

The lord had arranged for him to be stationed at the athletic convention, and the huge prisoner cart drove through the streets at night, waking up the sleeping soldiers with a roar that sounded day and night.

The memory is interrupted, and the blood-stained feathers fall to the ground.

He caught a piece of it, looked at the trembling velvet, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Bang!

Once again, the scene was disrupted.

The fork-tailed dragon rolled over the lawn like an inverted flood, and then spread its wings into the air, sending its angry roar to all parts of Taiganda.

The tents were uprooted, the stakes were smashed and the stubble fell on the guests like blades.

"Hang the ballista, and get everything else ready, don't let these guys out there survive."

Arnold was very calm and quickly evacuated with the captains of the guard.

The target boardwalk, where you can quickly reach your residence, can be said to be absolutely safe.

Duheng bowed down to obey the order, and looked coldly at the rebels on the scene, he had already noticed that they had their own intentions, and now they could finally be completely liquidated.

"Wait, where are the prisoners? Adam, what about Adam! ”

He suddenly realized that some of the scenes had been lost, and the sword strikes and monsters attracted too much attention.

Anton Weisen's cavalry quickly assembled and, although there were only five men, firmly occupied the castle gates.

"That bastard!"

Duheng knew the other party's target in advance, and the city gate was definitely under martial law now, so ......

"He's trying to kidnap Cathy Langal!"

The elbow hit the underside of his ribs, and the sneak attack was beyond his imagination, and he instantly lost the ability to speak.

When he subconsciously raised his sword and approached Arnold's side, he found that the other party was looking at him with a cold expression.

In the small group that quickly left the scene, he vaguely heard the lord speak.

"Forget about this, leave that young man alone, I want you to ......"