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The Crimean Wasteland was the royal family's hunting ground during the lifetime of the former King Balu I, and George Harder and Moore Hard, who are descendants of the royal family, naturally have the right to use it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stompe." George rode across the wilderness with his feathered cap, and his entourage was long since he left behind.

"There must be more prey today than the bastard Morna." George held the walnut longbow and looked around, and suddenly found a gray hare hiding under the dead bushes, and then licked his tongue excitedly while holding an arrow: "I didn't expect breakfast to be delivered to the door so soon, wait for me to ......"

"Huh."

Before he could finish his sentence, an arrow had already hit the unlucky rabbit who had gone out without incense. Annoyed, George looked in the direction of the arrow—Moore whistled his bow and arrows with a cheerful whistle, and his attendants had already galloped off to collect their prey.

"What do you mean, Moore?" George scolded, "Didn't you already say in advance that you were going to hunt separately? ”

"yes." Moore had a smiling expression, "But I suddenly felt that there were more prey on your side, brother, so I accidentally followed all the way." I'm sorry. ”

At this time, George's retinue also caught up.

"Then I'm leaving, do you want to keep coming?"

"Of course ......"

The two young men were fond of fighting, and whether it was a hare hiding in the grass, a sparrow hiding in a tree, or a grasshopper scurrying in front of them, they were all treated as prey.

Just as Moore was about to concentrate on drawing his bow and shooting an arrow at the pheasant in the crown of the branches, George subconsciously reined in and hit his horse.

"Huh." The arrow unexpectedly deflected at a considerable angle and nailed to the trunk of the tree, and the frightened pheasant hurriedly flapped its wings and prepared to slip, but was shot by another arrow.

"Beautiful crosshair!" George put away his longbow and cheered to himself, "If those young ladies had seen such a scene, they would have already pounced on me and kissed me on the cheek." ”

"You bumped me......" Moore muttered with a grim face.

"Huh? What did you say? ”

"I said you just hit me while I was shooting." Moore's eyes met George's gaze directly.

George shrugged and said, "I just accidentally bumped into it, are you going to put the blame on me like this?" At the end of the day, it's your own problem. ”

Moore knew that there was no point in fighting any longer, so he quickly dismounted and drew his sword from the saddle and said, "Then let's use the 'duel' method to fight it out, and if I lose, I apologize on the spot, and if I win, the pheasant will be mine." ”

"Looks like you're serious, Moore." George was already upset, so he drew his sword and jumped off his horse, "Then let's throw all our grudges into this battle, and everything will disappear when it's over." ”

"Yes."

The autumn wind blew, and an aura was formed between the two, and the tense atmosphere made the entourage standing aside retreat.

"Come on!"

"Come!"

"Boom!" Thunder exploded. (Hey, off-site dubbing is prohibited!) ）

Just as the two were holding their breath and preparing for a wave of confrontation, Carmelin arrived.

"Stop."

When George and Moore heard this, they hurriedly paused and looked at Camerin, who had arrived on horseback.

"Hi, Mr. Carmelin. You've come just in time to be a witness to this duel of ours. George said with a smile.

Carmelin stepped forward and said in a hurry, "Oh, sorry two, now is not the time to do such a leisurely thing!" ”

"What's wrong? Is there something going on on my father's side? George said contemptuously, "But he doesn't want me to go back, I haven't had enough of it outside." ”

"Actually, Lord Earl wants to see you for the last time......"

"What!" George was shocked, "He's not really going to leave us in this place......

"George, you let Mr. Camerin finish speaking." Moore said respectfully, "Mr. Carmelin, please continue. ”

Camerin hurriedly coughed twice, and continued: "Actually, Lord Earl's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and he wants to personally order the will before he dies......"

"Have you seen the doctor?" George said hurriedly: "Some time ago, I was so angry, why can't I do it all of a sudden?" Just kidding! ”

"No kidding, it's true." Camerin said: "The doctor has seen it and said that it is a sudden illness of exhaustion. ”

"Alex, bring my horse!"

George's entourage hurriedly brought his mount over, only to see George turn over and jump on the back of the horse and shout: "Mohr, we will change our horses to ride in this duel, and if we go to Xili first, we will win, and the bet will not change." ”

"Good idea."

Carmelin had long been accustomed to the freewheeling of the two brothers, and under the deliberate acceleration of the two Harder brothers, after using the simple morning tea bread, several people arrived in Xili before dark.

"What? Is Mr. Knight back? George was surprised: "I haven't seen him for a long time, I don't know how he is, I really want to hear what happened to him recently." ”

"Knight Su Xin has made an appointment to play chess with Lord Earl tomorrow morning, and you will be able to meet him at that time." Carmelin continued, "Today you should rest for the night." ”

"The Father's Body ......"

"In order to maintain his physical condition, Lord Earl goes to bed very early every day, don't disturb."

The bright lights on the castle are shining in Xili, and maybe tomorrow will end differently.

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