"Oh, into the castle??"

As soon as Jamila heard such a plan, she immediately objected: "Just the two of you?"

"Aren't there seven more, and they're all still wandering the streets. Fatis glanced up at the girl who was already panicking.

"Yes, we don't have any other way," Alleyn nodded in agreement, he had long forgotten about his previous dispute with Fatis at this moment, "Laura Deboyer is in charge of the intelligence agencies of the Kingdom of Vekia, and has trained many shrewd and capable assassins and spies, and if he wants to trouble Miss Montlon, she may be in a very dangerous situation." ”

"Although Kulau Castle is heavily guarded, we can only try, but only in the evening. ”

"Click~"

The sound of something closing in one of the rooms upstairs immediately relaxed Harespoye's tense expression.

"He's gone~" The Vikian nobleman shrugged at the girl.

“”

"Then I came to you today, of course, for the things that happened a month ago"

"I wasn't a nobleman or a general in Nord, it just so happened that I was living there. ”

"No, no, no, this doesn't matter," Harris said with a wicked smile on his face, "The military defeat is not something I want to pursue, maybe Tessa will care, but I don't think it matters, although King Yarogark yelled ugly things at us before"

"Then what your Excellency cares about"

"You were hurt in that fight, right? It was only then that Harris's face suddenly became stern, "But now I think you're in good shape." ”

It was only then that Lorna realized that things had become a little more than she had anticipated. Although Laura de Boyer's appearance made her guess that the matter had something to do with the defense of the Nest Cart, and it was very likely that Harispoye would appear as his nephew, she originally thought that the uncle and nephew would use all kinds of tricks against her, but Harispoyer actually wanted to duel with her.

"Well, don't refuse a challenge from a Vecchian nobleman, I've already said hello to the owner of the arena, let's fight again at night when no one is around!" Lorna never dreamed that this guy was a complete martial artist. Faced with a fair challenge, many of her previous plans fell through.

"It's okay, I'll accept this challenge"

The girl agreed stubbornly, and Harespoye was not weak. And it's a man, neither the body nor the explosiveness of the strength will lag behind him, although the swordsmanship is superb, needless to say, if you want to win him. Lorna really didn't say she was completely sure

At this moment. In a nondescript private room at the Kurau Tavern, three elderly men were discussing things.

One of them was Laura de Poyer, who had just been at the castle of Kurau, and one of the other was heroic, with a white thorny beard that was not angry, and his strong muscles spoke of how invincible he was in his youth, but the one next to him was now bald, slightly thin, and had a flabby face with only a little glimmer of eyes.

"Is that a decision possible?" asked the valiant old man to Laura de Boyer.

"That's the only way to do it now, Voldetrat. ”

The bald man propped his chin with the back of his hand: "The two fortresses of Dremarg and Loma are already under the control of Svadia. Dale William and Disping are storming Fort Radogir again, and the capital, Zhivadin, is already in jeopardy. If this continues, Haraus will be approaching the heart of the kingdom. Either way, let's give it a try. ”

"As soon as the Secret Keepers are on our side, the Kingdom of Vekia will have an advantage in the confrontation with Swadia. ”

"But we don't know if we can really trust her" Voldratpoye, the man known as the "Vecchian God of War", has now become cautious, no longer gambling and desperate, and in the face of too unfavorable situations, he has begun to grasp the probability that each plan will succeed, which makes his enemies more likely to take advantage of it.

"Harris is not a wicked man, although he is very savage, it depends on how he treats the young lady."

"It's really a bunch of rice buckets"

Fatis led less than five people around the streets looking for warriors who had not yet returned, and it was already dark, and the previously disbanded team did not return according to the instructions, which made Fatis very annoyed.

"The commander is in danger now, these bastards are still wandering the streets" Alleyne couldn't help but laugh when he saw such a scene, and it took three hours for the two of them to get three from the nearby brothel.

"Oh, that's Hama, that's Hama," one of the soldiers spotted his partner in the crowd.

The soldier was now holding a paper bag of bread and apples, and seemed to be about to rush back.

"Idiot" Fatis went up and grabbed the fat boy, "Throw away that pile of garbage, now hurry up and follow me to the head of the regiment"

"Regiment Commander?" The fat guy was pulled around in place, looking at the face of the deputy captain, with an inexplicable expression, "Regiment Commander, I saw it just now." ”

"Alas????"

"She was with a man and I had just seen the two of them when I passed by the bakery. ”

"What does that man look like?" asked Alleyne as he pushed away the speechless Fattis.

"This," the soldier scratched the back of his head, "he's tall, more than a head taller than the regiment commander, probably a little less than me."

"Don't fuck bullshit!" the middle-aged man wanted to go up and hit someone when he heard this.

"Uh, orange hair, decent clothes, and a beard on my face, in short, I look quite handsome."

"Harespoye?" said Aren for a moment, turning his head to look at Fatis.

"Eighty percent" the man tugged at his beard as he tried to calm himself down. "Looks like Lorna is in danger. ”

"Dangerous?" the fat guy didn't seem to understand what he was talking about, "the two of them seem to be on good terms."

“？？？？”

"What do you mean?" Alleyne was also stunned.

They walked side by side, and the man was talking and laughing all the way. The head of the regiment seems to talk to him from time to time, although her expression is still the same."

"So Harris wasn't going to play any yin"

Finally, the team was found, and the time was already the early morning of the next day, and the group discussed and discussed, and finally estimated such a conclusion.

"We don't have the impression that Harespoyer is not a bad guy either," Alleyne explains, "although he is a cruel man and likes to spend money recklessly. Swing wide, play with women"

"The last one is noteworthy. Fatis interrupted.

"Come on," one soldier yawned. "Look at the strength of the commander's sword, the man wants to play with her, but I'm afraid that the waist will be broken."

"How do you talk!"

Looking at such a team, Alleyne really didn't even have to say anything

"Where are they going?" Fatis only now noticed the crux of the matter.

"Well, that one looks like an arena," Hama pointed in the direction, and everyone looked up. An arena that was originally closed at night. Now a glimmer of fire is emerging

The sound of metal clashing

The gauntlet's cross sword was fiercely contested with the Germanic longsword, and both men present were very skilled at the sword, Harris was very domineering, while his slightly delicate opponent was often able to avoid the fatal slash at the last moment, and then counterattacked to catch him off guard. However, the length of the gauntlet sword becomes a hard wound, and if you change it to a warrior sword or a Germanic sword, it will be a difficult threat to guard against.

"Scared-"

Unlike most swordsmen, Lorna's use of such longswords is mostly stabbing. More speed than slashing, Harris even wondered if she had been a spearman before. Later, he switched to swordsmanship. However, with a shorter sword, it is very difficult to defend against the stab, if it is a spear or a giant sword, it is a big deal to strike after the opponent stabs him, but now he really has no way at all.

"How can this be reasonable~~~" Harris became more and more anxious after a long attack, and a new sword stabbed him, and he actually took the blow his left shoulder, blood gushed, and he took advantage of the opportunity to wave the blade of his right hand and take Lorna's snow-white neck.

She retreated with interest, but Harris endured the pain and clenched the sword stuck in the flesh with his bones, and the girl sensed the danger, and the long blade could not be withdrawn, but now the shape forced her to withdraw the sword, and the tip of the Germanic sword slashed her neck slightly, leaving a blood-red wound on her white skin, and the edge cut off a few strands of her floating hair backflip, and finally landed steadily

"Hey, you !!"

As soon as Fatis and his party arrived, they were stopped by the owner of the arena: "It's not open at night. ”

"What do you mean by lighting a torch in there?"

"This" I didn't expect the other party to ask like this, and in the evening, the idler would come out to see if the arena was open, "I don't care if I light a torch or not, get out of here."

"I don't fucking know each other," Fatis couldn't help but get angry at the boss's attitude, "You guys come here." ”

With the order of the boss, a tall and tall Nord man stood in front of the boss, and the boss couldn't help but weaken his legs when he saw this.

"What do you want to do?"

"I didn't want to do anything, I just heard that the freshwater fish in Kulau are pretty good," said the middle-aged man, pretendingly, "just almost bait, if I can tie you to a line and throw it into the river."

"Hee-hee~~~~" As soon as they heard this, the soldiers all understood it one by one, and they rubbed their hands at the thin man in front of them.

"Ah don't don't"

"Then hurry up and open the door for me!" Fatis looked at the bear bag in front of him and couldn't stand the fright, and immediately made a fierce look. (To be continued......)