Chapter Seventy-Seven: Attack
Jason sat at his desk and cleaned up the scattered drawings, thinking about the news that Willet had brought, and felt that he had no intention of dealing with government affairs anymore.
He got up, picked up the food on the table, and walked out of the study gently.
There weren't any important documents in the study, they were all left in the bedroom.
"Lord Marquis, my young lady ...... she" The old butler saw that he was the only one who came out, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
However, his footsteps were stopped by Ronnat on the side.
"Sorry, I was so rude. The relieved old butler immediately apologized, but he was really worried about Willett.
"Well, it doesn't matter. Jason smiled, indicating that he understood him.
"Looks like she's been tired lately, and has just fallen asleep in it, so let's talk about something else when she wakes up. ”
"Thank you. The old butler first bowed to express his gratitude, and then asked hesitantly, "May I go in and see the young lady?"
"Whatever you want. Jason's face turned cold, and he left without saying a word, but Ronnet stayed here, and he had to watch the two men.
Jason was annoyed in his heart, this old butler obviously couldn't trust himself, so what if he let him go in and see for himself?
"Thank you. The old butler smiled bitterly, this time he really offended the young marquis, but he really didn't worry about the safety of Welllet.
He pushed the door in, and quietly found Welllet, who was sleeping with his head covered, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he felt bitter in his heart, he really did a stupid thing now, and hoped that the young lady would not blame herself when she woke up.
Then he quietly retreated again.
Jason left with food to a maid and then to the bedroom, where his saber was, a longsword crafted by Rodney.
After changing into a warrior's uniform, he took the Teutonic samurai sword that had been temporarily placed here as a decoration, the giant sword with a length of one meter eight and a half, and went to the garden.
did a heart-warming thing, but was still doubted about motivation, which made Jason more or less unhappy.
The most important thing is that there have been too many things recently, and Jason feels a little stressed, so he wants to vent while he has nothing to do now.
As he left the door, Jason stuck the Teutonic samurai sword on the ground and drew his own saber.
This sword is pitch black, the sword is about one meter three long, it is made of Rodney using steel mixed with an ore called black gold, the texture is hard, and it is deeply loved by Jason.
He held a sword in both hands and began to practice the swordsmanship taught to him by Lancelot in the snow, although he admired the swordsmanship summarized in actual combat, but Jason could not become fat in one bite, so he had to practice from the most basic.
This set of basic swordsmanship Jason has been practicing since he first arrived at the Iron Tooth Collar, and he can't say that he has perfected it, but he can already achieve it.
The long sword in his hand danced faster and faster, and the snow under his feet was swept out of the clearing.
After a while, he put down the long sword in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked over to the Teutonic knight's sword, holding the hilt with both hands.
"Drink!"
Gwendrin snorted, a glimmer of light from her sword, knocking down a knight in full body armor.
"Her Royal Highness the princess's strength has improved again, and her subordinates are ashamed of themselves. The knocked out knight stood up and said convincingly that he was really no match for Gwendrine, and that he couldn't hold out for fifty rounds under her even if he shot with all his might.
He took off his helmet, revealing a handsome man's face, navy-blue half-length hair tied into a short ponytail, and he looked at Gwendrin with admiration.
The intense emotion in his eyes is undisguised.
Gwendrin also wore a ponytail, which was different from her usual beauty, and she looked very heroic at this time.
"You're exaggerating. Ignoring the man's admiration, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, returned the long sword in her hand to its scabbard, and looked up at the weather.
Winter is coming, why hasn't my father ordered an attack on the Lopez Kingdom, if it continues like this, it will be detrimental to the Lion Principality once it snows.
"Why doesn't Her Royal Highness accept my affection?" Seeing that she ignored herself, the knight stepped forward and looked at her and said seriously.
"Prince Cooley, your presence on the battlefield between our country and the kingdom of Lopez will cause relations between your two countries to deteriorate. Gwendrin stared at him calmly, her tone flat and emotionless.
She was really tired of this pretentious guy, he had been pestering him since he met him a long time ago, and he still wouldn't give up even if he refused many times.
If you don't know who he is, you really think he's a seed of infatuation.
This time the war is about to start, and he actually has the cheekiness to run to protect himself, and it will be okay if he doesn't take care of your safety when the time comes.
"Just Lopez, if I go back and ask my father to send troops, I can break through their royal capital within a month. Prince Cooley looked confident.
This is what Gwendrin looks down on him the most, he has no big picture, and he is unscrupulous with the favor of the king of the Susin Kingdom, which is a straw bag that is even more speechless than the two straw bales in the Lopez Kingdom.
If the Susin Kingdom really had this strength, it would not have been pressed to the ground by Marquis Asa Lake for so many years.
was so frightened by a marquis lord that he curled up in the kingdom of the Qianglongyan Fortress and relied on the danger of heaven, and he actually dared to make a big statement.
"As I said before, if you lose, stay away from me. At last she said impatiently that he was a man in the kingdom of Susin who was only favored by the king, but had a very bad reputation among the people and courtiers, far worse than his brother.
This kind of guy Gwendrin really doesn't want to talk to him too much.
"Gwendrin, I ......" Cooley's face sank and he was about to get angry, but a white light flashed, and he couldn't help but squint, and when he opened his eyes, there was already a long sword on his neck.
Gwendline's eyes were a little cold.
"Your Royal Highness, the Grand Duke asked me to invite you over. At this time, a middle-aged man wearing knight's armor walked in the distance.
Officially, the Andean Knight Captain who cooperated with Gwendrin to frame Jason.
"I see. Gwendrin withdrew her sword and smiled disdainfully at the frightened Prince in front of her.
Even the Jason who was sent to the frontier was much better than you, at least at the time, he dared to question himself and threaten to make him pay for the climate.
But it's a pity that King Lopez used it to appease his father's anger, and I don't know if the guy died in the north, I heard that there will be barbarians in the winter.
"Has Father decided to attack?" asked Gwendrine, who had been waiting for a long time.
For the sake of her ancestors' dreams, she will definitely develop the Lion Principality to a position where no one can threaten her, and she will not hesitate to pay any price for this goal.
Thinking of this, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, as a princess of a country, she had to give up a lot of things, but this trace of sadness quickly disappeared, and her eyes became firm again.
He strode towards the tent in the center of the barracks.