For the first time in many years, the Sith Leader participated in the king's call-up, and in terms of lineup, equipment, and morale, he really couldn't find any fault, but why did there still be three women with him? This made many nobles puzzled, and Jennings, who was originally the largest lord, was still worried about this disgrace for him, so he specially sent a knight to act as a guide, but it was obviously too worried.

The whole team is full of men, only three women, and all of them are Arthur's side, all of whom are very beautiful, at least they can't find a few comparable women in their own territory, don't look at the quality of this beauty in Sith Poor.

Arthur's team was at the back of all the troops, partly because of his seniority and shallow family roots, and partly because of factional affiliation. There are 5 dukes, more than 20 marquises, more than 50 counts, and there are even more barons and viscounts, and each region has its own circle, and the gap is not only huge, it is simply a gap between heaven and earth.

The aristocratic collective can be roughly divided into three types, the first type, like Arthur, a new aristocrat who has no family roots, accepts fiefs by virtue of merit and is the lowest noble; the second type, with at least a hundred years of family history, has his own social circle and can even climb with certain figures in the royal capital, and is a middle noble; the third type, the nobles with prominent family backgrounds or the nobles left behind in the kingdom, who will become the heirs of marquis and dukes in the future and are the top nobles.

The aristocratic collective is very xenophobic and attaches great importance to the family, and each rank has unwritten rules, wanting to climb to the sky in one step. Oh, it's not too hard...

And now if Arthur wants to be king, he first needs to enter the first-class aristocratic circle from the third-class aristocratic circle, and the fastest person used the accumulation of 3 generations of family power to send his daughter into the king's bed, and from the second social circle to the first social circle is still the most disactive kind, which is very difficult to see.

These words were told to Arthur by Ranmaroch and Tristan, otherwise he would not have known the rules of the aristocratic circles.

Now Arthur's team is being squeezed out of the third-class social circle, of course, it is not that no one wants to get to know him, but after all, the people in the Sith Territory are too eye-catching now.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and this is almost the status quo of Arthur, and now the rumors can't be controlled, and the rumors stop at the wise man This sentence is obviously not suitable for this era.

Admittedly, Merlin's plan was very successful.

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The march lasted nearly 5.6 hours, probably to catch up with the front line, and the Earl of Jennings marched so fast that Arthur's ass was almost numb before he ordered him to rest. Along the way, a large force of local troops could be seen gathering in the direction of the royal capital, which reminded Arthur of the 25,000-mile long march in his previous life, where the beasts and bandits did not know where they hid, and they did not even see a ghost.

Originally, Arthur planned to take people to suppress and suppress the bandits and replenish his purse, but apparently his idea was about to fail.

It was about 9 o'clock in the evening, and Arthur's temporary camp was chosen to be far away from the others in the upper reaches of a plain.

Out of sight is quiet, you don't want to see me, and I don't want to deal with you trash. With this in mind, Arthur took people behind with peace of mind.

Of course, the Great Lord Jennings would not sleep in the wilderness, he had already gone to a nearby town to rest and eat and drink.

While the two maids were preparing dinner, Arthur went to the creek alone, took off his shoes, sat on the bank, and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bediwell saw some worry in the distance, and quietly walked over and stood behind Arthur and whispered: "Just now, the two barons Heman and Redth sent someone over to say that the Count invited all the nobles to the town to hold a dinner except for you, they are a little worried, I hope you go to the Earl to apologize and explain, otherwise we may be sold after going to the battlefield." ”

Arthur looked unimpressed, and touched the two rings on his hand. "At this time, we must not be instigated to gain a foothold in the future as long as we resist, if it is more troublesome to bow my head here and enter the royal capital, Jennings is just an old dog and not to be afraid, what I am worried about now is why the people in the royal capital have not sent someone to assassinate me until now, if it is not more difficult to solve it after I arrive in the royal capital." ”

Bedwell roughly calculated the distance. "Tomorrow at noon all the troops will be assembled on the plain 50 miles away from the royal capital, and the various nobles will choose representatives to attend the king's dinner and military meetings before going on an expedition, and you will decide who will stay behind tomorrow. ”

Forehead... Arthur thought for a long time, a little hesitant.

"In this way, I'll take you and Tristan there, the three lords and Ranmarok stay behind, Ranmarok's temper and his reputation are outstanding, it's hard to guarantee that he won't be provoked by the kingdom's powerhouses, this is not what I want to see now, and tomorrow is the last chance to assassinate me, it may be dangerous, three lords, it's better not to go, you go and help me explain." Also, if Ranmaroch really doesn't want to stay, then let him be happy, after all, he is not a Sith person, so there is no need to make a fuss. ”

"Yes, I'm going to convey it, is there anything else I need to do?" asked Bedwell.

Arthur shook his hand and glanced at the plains in the distance. "I want to become stronger, and I need to learn the battle song that makes me stronger. ”

Bedwell nodded and left, talking to a few people about tomorrow.

It wasn't long before Tristan came to Arthur's side, and Arthur gestured to the seat next to him. "Don't let outsiders know that I can only become stronger with the help of the power of War Song. ”

Tristan nodded slightly. "That war song is very ordinary, the name is "The Last Warrior", the prototype is from a century war thousands of years ago, I don't understand why it will increase you so much, it may be related to your own potential and history, obviously you may have something different on you. ”

......

Edison also said that Arthur had some relationship with the White Dragon family, but what secret did Hurricane Arin pass away with, and whether Arthur was Arlin's son?

Su Xia opened his hands and looked at it, Arthur in the official history is extraordinary after all, but now Su Xia's position in the prophecy is the white dragon lineage, the person who is destined to be defeated, the fate of this thing is unbelievable and unpredictable, I don't know what will happen in the end.

......

"What's wrong?" Tristan asked softly as he looked at Arthur, who was speechless.

"Oh, it's fine. It's just that I don't understand some things very well, I don't want to, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, you should teach me quickly, this should be easier than magic. Arthur asked with a smile.

Tristan nodded slightly, "The singing voice communicates the difference between the mind and the magic, I'll try to give you some first, see if you have any talent in this area." ”

The two sat by the stream, Arthur listened quietly and studied carefully, without the talent of swordsmanship and magic, he only looked for a way in the buff of war song. He was also an astonishingly intelligent person, and his studies went very smoothly, beyond Tristan's imagination.

And then one, two, one, two....

As it approached late at night, the two were still communicating, and Charlene wanted to tell them to rest, but was stopped by Bedwell.

Because people need time to grow after all.

Finally, just as dawn approached, Tristan quietly got up and saluted Arthur. "Arthur, your talent is far above mine, my uncle told me that the commander who can skillfully apply the war song to the battlefield is the real leader, maybe God did not give you the ability to cultivate yourself, but gave you the ability to command thousands of armies, it seems that my cultivation is far from enough. ”

"No, my friend, you're already strong, it's just that you've not been confident. Listen to me, no matter how difficult it is, I will help you and Ranmarok, and the Sith will also be your eternal home, and I swear in the name of the Holy Sword that I will be there for you when you need me. In order to commemorate the desperate struggle in Yixiang, in order to commemorate the knightly friendship between us. Arthur made an oath-taking gesture and said righteously.

These words are all from Su Xia's sincerity, and they are also to express his heart in order to build a pure knightly feeling between the round tables.

"Thank you. Tristan opened his eyes and smiled softly.