Chapter 118: Prevention Before It Happens
"What do you mean, old rall? You're going to have to change your mind, you old antique. I know you've been on the battlefield for many years and have a lot of experience. However, I have seen the strength of this young man. He is a qualified swordsman. Do you have to ask me to give him the title of 'Holy Demon Knight' before you accept it? ”
King John knew that Larbamonto was a more stubborn soldier, and in his rigid mind, Alan might just be a hairy boy with little combat experience, no wonder he reacted like this.
"Since Your Royal Highness the King has said so, then the old minister will definitely give everything I have and be in charge of training His Highness Allen for the time being, please forgive me for the inappropriate words just now, and please forgive His Highness Allen."
After Ralba Monto saluted, he went straight to Alan,
"Kid, the smell of blood on the battlefield will make you grow a lot, come with me."
"Yes!"
Alan saluted King John and left the council chamber with Larba Monto. Along the way, Larbamonto didn't speak to Allen again. Only the "clanging" sound of the armor rubbing and the heavy footsteps of Raal were left. Alan looked at the tall back in front of him, and thought of the words that King John had asked before he got on the boat:
Alan, this time we are traveling to the Magic Alliance, and I will find an opportunity to assign you to the Knights of Zero in Ral, as the most powerful branch of the Rose Knights, it will be a good opportunity for you to train. It's just that Ral, I mean Vice-Captain Larbamonto, has been in the Order for a long time, and as a half-orc, his temper is somewhat rigid and rude, and sometimes the way he speaks may be unacceptable to you, but don't take it personally. This is the character of their clan. If you can get his approval, then he will treat you as his own. Everything has two sides. You have to take advantage of the opportunity.
At that time, King John's words made Alan full of curiosity about this deputy leader, but it was not allowed by etiquette, otherwise he would definitely ask the king why the knights of the human royal city would accept a half-orc as the deputy head of the knights. This is also very rare on the continent of Alelaste.
Since ancient times, orcs have been the most excluded species among all races. And the magicians feel that they are the most despicable race. Arrogant and unreasonable, vulgar and irritable, ugly in appearance, and even the smell is so "special". Therefore, the proud mages are the least likely to be in the company of orcs.
"Your Highness Allen, what are you looking at?"
Larba Monto suddenly stopped, turned to look at Alan, only to see that Eren was staring at him without blinking.
"Ah, I'm sorry!"
Alan apologized for his faux pas.
"You don't need to call me Your Highness, I'm a soldier under your command now, you can just call me Allen."
"This can't be done, you are a guest of the king, although you are temporarily trained by me now, but the etiquette must not be messed up, there must be a title as it should be, let's go, Your Highness Allen."
Sure enough, it was very rigid, Alan thought to himself, and swallowed the topic that he wanted to continue.
"This is the knight's station, please first!"
With Ral's thick and powerful voice, Eren made his way to the cabin of the Knights of Zero.
The night was silent, and the next morning, in the council chamber, Tia and Ilt were sitting in the guest seats, and King John was telling them about the sneak attack that had taken place the night before. “
Father, is there anything I can do? ”
Tia's sense of responsibility as a princess flares up again.
"Tia, for now, you should never be exposed to the Creationists, so even if they want to get you, they should only have a portrait or other features. On this basis alone, it is difficult for them to determine their goals. But this time it was different, if they had known that you were on board with me, they would have narrowed it down a lot in an instant. This is very bad for you, I will send two knights of the Paladin to protect you at all times, but you must not be strong! ”
John's words were undoubted, and Tia wanted to work harder and do her part to protect the heart of the spell, but after listening to her father's analysis and his tone, she understood that the current situation could not help but break up, so she stopped speaking.
"Ilte, you go to the Inner Law Room first, Amadar and they are going to open the enchantment for the ship, you go and assist, open the enchantment as soon as possible, so as not to be caught off guard by the enemy's sneak attack again."
"Yes! His Highness John! ”
After receiving their respective missions, King John accompanied Tia back to the cabin, while Ilt rushed to the inner chamber.
"Ilte, why are you here too?" mugwort
Medar seemed to be familiar with Ilt and called him by his first name.
"Lord Amedar, is the bet we made under the Mage Tower not long ago still count?"
Ilt also half-jokingly stepped forward to shake his hand.
"Oh, that time, of course, what? Are you going to finish it now? ”
"Wait, you wait, Amedar, you know?"
Song was mixing spell potion for Sbreth when he heard the conversation between Ilt and Amedar, and realized that the two had obviously known each other for a long time.
"Song of Solomon, your medicine is going to be mushy."
Palka also stepped out of the curtain on one side, covering his nose with roses.
"Ahh My medicine! ”
The singer hurriedly put out the fire and pounded the medicine, and a pungent mushy smell emanated from the pot.
"I'm still so frizzy, I don't know when the medicine of madness will be boiled."
Palka sometimes spoke so harshly, and the Song of Solomon didn't agree, so he readjusted the medicine on his own.
"It seems that we still have to tell everyone about us. Otherwise, it will become a pastime for them in the future. ”
Amadal helped Song of Solomon pour water into the pot as he continued,
"Ilt and I met at the royal capital a few years ago, and we didn't know each other well, but we knew each other's names and said hello. This time he came to the royal capital again, and we made an appointment to learn magic together. ”
"So what's the bet?"
Palka was curious about this.
"Ameidar and I wanted to have a good competition, but it is forbidden to use spells to compete without authorization in the royal capital, and any offensive spell will trigger the defense mechanism of the Eye of Athenia, and it will violate the law, so I proposed to try something else."
Ilt took out a rag doll with red and yellow stripes from the small bag behind him.
"So in the end, our competition was, 'Soul Bondage'."
Amidal took the doll from Ilte's hands.
"You guys try this? This is a high-level spell, and even I am not confident that it will succeed, so you are not bullying a child. ”
Palka, who is good at contract summoning, can be said to be the most soul-bound mage of the four, and he is not sure, no wonder he thinks that Amedal is bullying Ilte.