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Arnold, who was so focused on other things, didn't notice that the little girl, since she saw him, had never taken her eyes off her.

When Arnold was about to withdraw his gaze, he finally noticed the strangeness of the little girl.

The calm eyes looked at him quietly, without any emotion.

There is no anger, no fear, no hope, and no despair.

And looking at his eyes, it was not like looking at a person, but as if he was looking at a strange object, which slightly aroused her interest.

"Strange girl. Arnold felt a little numb in his heart, looked down at himself, and saw that there was nothing wrong.

"Do you know 'me'?" Arnold thought.

Just as Arnold wanted to explore the entanglement further, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Hundreds of soldiers burst in, splitting the crowd and vaguely encircling Arnold in the middle.

"Quick, take them all away. Seeing that the situation had changed, the pot-bellied merchant hurriedly ordered his men to bring the three best products down, while he hurriedly hid behind.

How can there be a few criminal responsibilities for the slave trade here, although everything has been taken care of, but it is better not to see it with the official.

Arnold looked at the soldiers and couldn't help patting his head, knowing that trouble was coming, and this was coming for him.

The busy streets, which were originally crowded with pedestrians, were now full of soldiers, all staring at Arnold, and these soldiers were wearing various family insignia.

At a glance, except for the family guards, they were their private soldiers.

At this time, the members of these families were all murderous, so frightened that the adventurers around them did not dare to approach half a step at all, and could only watch from a distance, for fear of being implicated.

And the backstage of the black market also chose to wait and see, but they knew whose subordinates this was, the people of the Transwag family, they couldn't afford to mess with.

"How so?"

"What do these noble armies want to do? Do they want to rob slaves?"

"What do you know? There was a master who killed the members of the Trunswager family before, and lost face, and now the Trunswager family wants to deal with him!"

"No, isn't it just dealing with one person, as for using so many people?"

......

Everyone on the street was frightened by the majestic sight in front of them.

The private army of more than 500 people gathered together, which simply overwhelmed everyone, not to mention that the aristocratic army was not aimed at outsiders like them, and they were all staring at Arnold one by one at this time, and this sense of oppression can be imagined.

Just as people were talking, the encirclement parted and a team of people shuttled in.

The young man at the head was dressed in turquoise armor and exuded endless cold, and it was none other than the heir of the Transwag family, Lerwick.

"Are these nobles crazy? are they going to come?" Arnold also felt unprecedented pressure at this scene, tense all over, ready to fight a bloody way.

In his opinion, it would be good for the noble army to be willing to dispatch a few masters, but he didn't expect these nobles to do such a thing, and directly dispatched a team of five hundred people to block and kill.

There were nearly thirty third-order professionals alone, not to mention that he had also discovered the sense of oppression on the leading man's body, and he was shocked that he was a fourth-order powerhouse.

However, just as the noble army was gathered, there was a sudden commotion on the street, and I saw another group of soldiers coming slowly from the other side of the street, perhaps not as many as the noble army, but there were two or three hundred people, all of them wearing guard insignia, but it was Martigue's group.

The gang came to the other side of Arnold and confronted Lerwick's noble army.

Martigue and a group of knights behind him were stunned at the same time as Arnold was besieged.

They didn't know what they were here to do before they came, it was their garrison captain Esen, who hurried to them, saying that he was going to save people, but he never thought that it was their old acquaintance Arnold.

Essen was the titular captain of the garrison at Fort Reno, and his father was also the owner of Fort Reno, Viscount Reno.

Standing beside him was his brother in life and death, Albert.

I never thought Arnold would know Essen.

Thinking of this, Martigue looked at Arnold with a strange look in his eyes.

But he didn't know that all this was Albert's idea, and when he heard that Lerwick was coming to trouble Arnold, he immediately asked Essen to come to the rescue with his troops, but he didn't expect that there would be so many grievances.

Arnold obviously also discovered this, and couldn't help but sigh, it's really a narrow road, no, it should be impermanence.

And when Lewick saw Albert's group, his already cold face suddenly became a little colder, but he didn't immediately attack.

He recognized Albert's identity and knew that behind him was the Chancellor of the Exchequer, and even if his family was extremely powerful, he was a little worried about the current Chancellor of the Exchequer.

If you make trouble, he is not easy to deal with, who makes him not the only heir.

For a time, on the edge of this temporary platform, nearly a thousand soldiers gathered, and there were countless strong ones.

This scene made the onlookers stunned.

Immediately, I saw two waves of people walking out of the crowd.

And both looked at Arnold at the same time.

"You're the one who killed my men?" Lewick questioned.

"That's right, what are you looking for me?" Arnold said indifferently to such a question.

Immediately, a powerful oppression came to his face, and even Albert, who was standing beside Lewick, couldn't help but take a step back, the feeling of oppression of a fourth-order powerhouse was not a joke.

But for Arnold, who had seen countless powerhouses fighting, and even sixth-order powerhouses, it was just a small scene now, not to mention that this was inside the Brilliant Fortress.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to have the courage to admit it. Lewick looked at the breezy Arnold, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "I'm Löwick from the Transwag family, since you admit it, then the matter is simple, hand over everything on your body, and then cut off a hand, this matter can pass like this, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

"Viscount Löwick, isn't it too cheap for this kid?" the other nobles standing behind him were suddenly surprised.

Originally, they thought that Viscount Löwick would not give up his vow not to cripple Arnold, but now it is just this 'punishment', which is too light.

"Alright, I've got my own considerations!" Lerwick glared at his subordinates behind him, and suddenly these nobles couldn't help but shut up.

Unbeknownst to these nobles, Löwick was more interested in Arnold's weaponry than in avenging his men.

Through the description of his subordinates, it is obvious that Arnold has a beautiful elven sword in his hand, and even with his own magic skills, it is a rare sword.

An ordinary distant nobleman has such a rare sword, and it is naturally impossible for him to have only one other top-quality equipment on his body, maybe there is equipment that he can use.

And although he is a member of the Transwag family, in the glorious fortress, it is impossible to kill people unscrupulously, cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, it is easy to cause trouble, even if his brother-in-law is here now, he can't press it all, after all, the owner of the fortress is still Reg.

"Hahaha, Lerwick, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid. I've inquired about it, the reason for the matter is that your nobles and soldiers are to blame, if it weren't for your people taking the initiative to provoke, they would take the initiative to conflict every time they encounter it, and everything will be done. Albert glanced at Lerwick, then looked at Arnold and said with a smile, "Not to mention the low quality of the aristocratic army, they are usually arrogant and rude, relying on their master's status as a nobleman, bullying men and women everywhere, doing all kinds of evil, it is even more excessive than robbers, if you want me to say, this kind of dog should be taught a hard lesson." ”

"Crazy!

"I heard you right! The aristocratic army actually fought for this person, this is the rhythm of the fight. ”

"It's unbelievable that there are still people who are not afraid of the Transwag family. ”

"I know I know that the man who spoke was the son of the Chancellor of the Exchequer, who had fought valiantly in the fortress and was awarded the Badge of Warrior. ”

Arnold was full of strangeness to Albert, who was a complete stranger, and came out to help, but still nodded to him gratefully.