Soon the guests were in the vicinity of the horse farm at the Château de Seit.

Originally, in addition to domesticating war horses, the horse farm would also be used for training for the cavalry in the castle, but now all the obstacles have been cleared, and it has become an extremely spacious gladiatorial arena.

Henry mounted his horse and looked down at Rosen through the slits in his eyes, as if he was considering what kind of brutal and bloody means he would use to ravage him to death in order to please his own earl.

His horses were as tall as he was, the hooves alone were the size of a sea bowl, and their bodies were as strong as a mountain of flesh, so they could withstand the heavy armor and armor of Henry.

"In this gladiatorial fight, there are no rules, and the death of one party is the end." After glancing at Rosen with pity, Count Ferencs finally announced loudly, "Let's begin." ”

Before he could finish speaking, there was a neighing of horses on the field, and the horse under Henry's crotch was already galloping wildly and crashing into Rosen.

Henry also wielded his heavy steel flail and whistled in the wind, ready to smash Rosen's head to pieces as he approached.

"Whoosh whoosh...... Dingding......ding"

Although the horse rushed straight at him, Lawson did not panic at all, did not even dodge or retreat, but took out the long-range gray and white bow, released an inner sight, and launched a rapid fire.

One arrow after another roared out like a swarm, and it was almost impossible to distinguish one after another towards Henry.

"Hmph, my plate armor is indestructible, and you want to shoot me with an arrow, and you dream about it...... Burst. Henry squinted out, unfazed by the rain of arrows, and even ridiculed Rosen, thinking that he was merely dying, and he even began to imagine in his mind the blood splattered on him by the spiked flail.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sudden shock from the plate armor, and a huge pain came immediately.

At this moment, he felt as if he had been shot back and forth in his chest by an arrow, and the blood was flowing out frantically, which made him feel as if his eternal and endless power was rapidly draining.

"What the hell is going on? My plate armor is extremely hard, I have rushed into the enemy's army several times, and I have endured hundreds of arrows, how can I ......" Henry's heart was full of shock, bewilderment, and disbelief.

But before he could fully understand it, he felt the plate armor again, and the great pain hit again, and he not only felt the rapid loss of strength, but also felt a deep exhaustion.

"Sss

With a neighing sound, a cloud of blood burst out from the head of the tall horse on which Henry was riding, and he fell to the ground without warning.

This caused the defenseless and somewhat dazed Henry to fall down on the spot, rolling on the ground like a huge tin can, and finally stopped in front of Rosen.

"You ......" Henry looked at Rosen, and wanted to wave the flail that had been clutching in his hand and give him a blow.

But at this moment, he saw a cold light suddenly burst out in front of him.

"Poof."

Rosen swung his double-edged axe and quickly and ruthlessly gave Henry a strange head, and as the blood spurted wildly, he looked at Turso, who was full of astonishment on the sidelines, and flashed a middle finger at him.

At this time, the Hundred Years' War between Britain and France had ended, and the meaning represented by the middle finger had spread, and Tulso naturally knew that his face suddenly became extremely ugly but he couldn't get a seizure.

"Turso, don't mind, you also said that he is just a commoner, so it's normal to be rude, if you are careful, it will seem that you have lost the grace of a nobleman, which will be laughed at." With a smile on his face, the Count of Ferenc took Turso and left, but said, "Anyway, it's just a game, but I still want to thank you for that forest, Elizabeth has long wanted to hunt there......"

"You're welcome." Turso said through gritted teeth, glancing back at Lawson in the racecourse, his gaze was extremely cold, full of undisguised killing intent.

The nobles around the racecourse who watched the gladiatorial battle were also amazed by the fierce combat power shown by Lawson.

When Henry, dressed in plate armor, first saw him riding a horse in a heavy vest, everyone thought that Rosen was dead.

Because in their previous understanding, whether it was infantry or archers, as long as they encountered cavalry on flat ground, they were basically certain to die. Moreover, this is not just a light cavalry wearing leather armor or chain mail, but a heavy cavalry that is most suitable for charging, then Lawson will inevitably suffer a crushing defeat.

However, the result surprised everyone present, and the two sides did not have real short-handed contact to separate life and death.

No one knew how Rosen was able to shoot Henry in heavy plate armor with an arrow, but it didn't matter, as long as the victory was on him.

For a while, many nobles looked at Rosen with satisfied eyes.

If it weren't for the face of Count Ferenc, many people would have directly spoken out to hire or even recruit Rosen.

In this war-torn era, any nobleman is facing a huge existential crisis, and if he wants to live, he needs to have more land, population, wealth, greater power, and more importantly, a stronger armed force.

It's so satisfying to have a strong foreign player like Rosen.

The banquet hall was not too deserted because many nobles left to watch the gladiatorial fights.

For there were still many noble ladies remaining, and they gathered around Countess Elizabeth, talking and laughing, but it was quite lively.

"Madame, the gladiatorial battle is over, and Lord Lawson has won, and for the Earl he has won the forest to the east by the lake." A maid who had been sent out to inquire about the news hurried in, her face flushed from her excitement, and her voice was a little sharp.

But Elizabeth did not blame her for this, but smiled and raised her glass to the ladies who had congratulated her.

just took a sip of red wine, but he couldn't help but feel a little awkward in his heart: "Why did that Lawson win?!" How could it be him again?! However, he is better than the hated Turso, at least Ferenc trusts him, but unfortunately Ferenc can't accept Merisi. ”

Thinking of this, Elizabeth suddenly became irritable and began to drink frequently, so that she gradually became a little drunk.

The chatter and laughter came from far and near, and the nobles who had just left returned, and the atmosphere at the banquet suddenly became more enthusiastic.

The Count of Ferenc was drinking and talking with Tulso in the corner of the banquet hall, and there was no sign that there had been some minor friction between the two sides because of the previous gladiatorial fight.

"I don't understand, Elizabeth is drunk, she has never been drunk." Ferenc couldn't help frowning a little when he looked at his wife, who was drinking and laughing with other nobles, and her demeanor had become drunk.

"She's enjoying it, and there's nothing wrong with that." Tours Cableway.

At this time, Elizabeth was accompanying a nobleman to admire the painting next to her, and Merissi, who was also a painter, of course, stepped forward to introduce some of the techniques and colors in the painting.

"That foolish idiot is wearing her favorite ring, how did he get it?" Ferenc couldn't help but frown when he noticed a ruby ring on Merisi's finger.

"I didn't tell you?" A hint of coldness flashed in Tulso's eyes, but he said in nonchalant words: "Regarding our meeting in Transylvania, they spent the night in Shawa, on the way home. ”

Ferenc's face suddenly became very ugly, and he couldn't help but think of many pictures of the crazy growth of the grassland above his head.

This made him can't help but feel murderous, and said coldly: "I'm going to kill him." ”

After speaking, he was about to get up and kill Merisi, but was stopped by Turso and said, "Wait, in front of the younger brother of the kingdom?" That's not a good idea. ”

"I don't care." Ferenc said angrily.

"Leave it to me." Tulso picked up a glass of wine, opened the ring, and poured the white poison it contained. Then he said, "He wants freedom, why don't we give it to him?" ”

Ferenc took the glass and said, "Come here, painter." ”

Merissi didn't know what he wanted to do, but she didn't dare to refuse, and walked up to him and saluted respectfully.

"I want to thank you." Ferenc said this, but the killing intent in his heart was even stronger, and he handed the wine glass in his hand to Merissi and said, "Drink this glass of wine, and you will be free again." ”

"Congratulations on your freedom, painter." Turso clinked glasses with Merisi.

At this moment, Elizabeth saw the scene here, walked over with a smile, took the wine glass that Merissido had already handed to her lips, raised it around, and said, "Cheers to freedom!" ”

Then he drank it in one gulp.

"Elizabeth......" When Ferenc saw this scene, it was too late to stop him, so he could only hurriedly run over, drove away Melissie, who was holding Elizabeth, and held his wife in his arms, shouting: "Water! Hurry up and get a doctor. ”

All the nobles were stunned, and the entire banquet hall was silent, no one expected such a drastic change.

Turso was equally stunned at this time.

"Didn't you hear me? Go find Davilia. Ferenc commanded sharply.

"She's a witch!" Someone reminded.

"I don't care if she's the devil incarnate, I'm going to save my wife." Ferenc exclaimed.

After winning the previous gladiatorial fight, Lawson did not enter the banquet hall again, but stood outside and chatted with the guards outside.

Although Lawson had only been in the castle for less than a day, he had already conquered most of the people with his might, so the guards were quite enthusiastic when facing him.

After just a few words, Rosen heard a commotion in the banquet hall, followed by Ferenc's high-pitched shout: "Hurry up and get a doctor." ”

So Lawson straightened his clothes and was about to walk towards the banquet hall.

"What are you going to do? At this time, it is easy to touch the moldy head when you go in. One of the guards advised.

"I forgot to tell you, I'm a doctor, too." Rosen smiled and nodded at the guards, and walked into the banquet hall with his head held high.

"Count, if you can trust me, I can help your lady heal." Rosen walked straight up to Count Ferenc, who was holding his wife, and said, "I'm a doctor. ”

"Really?" The Count of Ferenc was a little skeptical.

"She's not really sick, she's just a little poisoned." Rosen leaned in front of Count Ferenc and whispered.

"Can it be cured?" Ferenc was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.