"Prince Bertram, we were supposed to meet at the auction in two days, do you know why I did it early?"

Arnold sat upright in his master's chair, sipping a valuable tribute tea, completely oblivious to the eyes of Bertlem as he was about to erupt into flames. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Do you think you can get out of here? kidnapping a dignified prince is a dead end in any country, hum!"

"Hehe, to correct me, this is not a kidnapping, the kidnapping is a ransom, have I asked you for anything? Besides, the kidnappers have the right to rip up the ticket. Arnold smiled and shook his head, correcting Bertlem's mistake.

"Then why are you kidnapping me, don't think I don't know about you, you must be trying to achieve a bigger goal. "But you're wrong, don't look at me as a prince and an executive in Port Neptune, but I'm just a puppet thrown here, otherwise, how could you get into my mansion." ”

"Prince Bertlem, why don't you ask me who I am, and perhaps if you do, you'll know why I'm here. Tie you up, really just to facilitate the conversation. ”

Arnold shook his head, feeling that Prince Bertlem had been here for a long time, and he was really numb, otherwise he should ask the point again.

couldn't help but hesitate a little, doubting whether it was right or wrong for him to come to Prince Bertlem for help, but he had no more choice, and Princess Sylvia's sudden trip broke his original plan.

"Who are you?"

Bertlym's words drew his attention back, "Hehe, Prince Bertlem, Princess Sylvia's own uncle. ”

Arnold got up and walked up to Prince Bertlem, his face as calm as water, "My name is Arnold, Arnold Jean Jarfled, my mother, your own sister, now you know? ”

"What?" Bertlem's jaw almost dropped, "What did you say? Yes..."

Bertlem noticed that his tongue was a little knotted, and desperately tried to say the word: "You are... Be... Karina's child?"

Arnold's luck magic, lightly touched the metal chain on Bertelem's body, and instantly unraveled.

"Not bad. Arnold said calmly.

Regaining his freedom, Bertlem stood up abruptly, grabbed Arnold's shoulders with both hands, and said excitedly, "What proof do you have?"

Arnold was stunned, and could have easily shaken away Bertelem's hands, but after thinking about it, he didn't do that, and he learned that Bertelem had a very good relationship with his mother, whom he had never met.

"There's no proof, and this identity is not a prince, it's worth me to pretend to, if I have to prove anything, it's only this. ”

Arnold's luck sword pointed and with a light pat, he shook Prince Bertlem far away.

"Hahaha, you really are, you are really Karina's child. I recognize that this is the knight's martial arts, and you must be his descendant. ”

Instead of being angry, Bertlem, who had vomited blood from the beating, climbed back happily and looked at Arnold excitedly.

"I'm not talking about this now, I'm looking for you to recognize you, so naturally there are a few things that need your help. The most important thing right now is the life of my cousin, Princess Sylvia. ”

Arnold looked at Bertlem motionlessly and said seriously.

Bertelem looked at Arnold in shock, and only after a half-sound, did he nod, "Okay, it's not safe here, you come with me." ”

This is the bedroom where Bertlem usually sleeps, but there is really no master, and the strongest is only the captain of the guard of the Elemental Realm, this power is obviously extremely pitiful in a prince, no wonder Prince Bertlem can only be a low-key person.

Bertelem led Arnold to his study, where he touched the mechanism, revealing a secret small room behind the bookshelf.

"It's my little secret, I have to have it in this powerful port of Neptune. Bertelem explained.

Arnold waved his hand, every nobleman has such a place, and if he said that Bertelem did not have it, he would not believe it.

"So Arnold, what do you want to talk to me about? ”

Bertelem conjured up two bottles of red wine, poured a glass for himself and Arnold, and asked suddenly, his eyes were fixed on Arnold, obviously the previous excitement had not subsided.

"Did you know that Duke Sylvia is going south to the port of Neptune?"

"You know, I received this news a few days ago, and I'm going to pick her up in a few days, what's wrong with that?"

Bertelem asked, confused.

"There's a problem, it's a big problem. Arnold knew it.

"Do you know what kind of country Adelaide is like now?" Arnold said.

Bertlym was confused at first, and after thinking for a while, he said with some clarity: "You mean the undead of the Glorious Fortress in the south, and the orcs who are wreaking havoc in the middle of the kingdom?"

"Yes, with the troubles of these dark races, in the eyes of some people, the kingdom of Adelaide is already in turmoil, and it will fall at any time. ”

"How is it possible, the kingdom still has four major legions, eight provinces, and a noble council. ”

"To correct it, there are only six provinces now, and the province of Skelkel is already the world of half-orcs. Arnold smiled slightly and continued: "The Red Legion was dragged in the Brilliant Fortress, the Black Legion confronted the Empire of Light, the Purple Golden Flower Legion has been guarding the borders of the Kyle Empire, and the only thing that the royal family can really use is the Praetorian Legion. What does this mean, uncle, do you understand?"

Arnold's words were hammered like a hammer into Bertelem's heart.

"Someone in the council wants to rebel?"

When Bertlem thought of this possibility, he was suddenly shocked in his heart! He rarely knew that among the envoys this time, it was not only Princess Sylvia, but also Prince Emmanuelle, who was secretly hiding in the team.

Prince Emmanuelle, the sole heir to the Kingdom of Adelaide.

Thinking of this, Bertlem suddenly felt the cold spread from his vertebrae directly to his back, and he felt chills all over his body.

"Prince Bertram, I need your help, not just to save my cousin, but the entire kingdom of Adelaide. ”

Arnold saw that Bertelem had figured it out and knew it was time to make the point.

"Well, you say, I will cooperate fully, and besides, there is not only the princess but also the prince Emmanuelle in the envoy team, and I think the nobles of the council will know this. Bertrem said indiscriminately, telling Arnold everything he knew, and now Arnold was the only straw that saved his life.

"Prince Emmanuelle?" Arnold was stunned, and found that something was wrong, he originally thought that the rebellious nobles would only kidnap Princess Sylvia at most, but now Prince Emmanuel is also there, coupled with the powerful Blue Legion, the consequences needless to say, it must be a big war, an extremely terrifying war of annihilation. They will never leave a living mouth, just for the sake of that face.

He knew very well that in the eyes of those ancient nobles, face was more important than anything else, let alone other people's lives.

"No, where did they come from, they can annihilate the Blue Legion, that is the elite of 10,000 people. Arnold was still puzzled.

But the nobles, where did the army come from, Arnold eliminated the power of the kingdom one by one, and when he thought of the combat power of the Blue Legion, only the four major legions of the kingdom could fight against it, his eyes lit up, but his heart was cold.

"There have been some changes in the four legions lately. ”

After all, Arnold is not in the kingdom's army system, and a lot of military information cannot be understood.

"I heard that three days ago, the Black Legion was transferred to Ainsukna by the Council, which is the only legion that the Council can command among the four major legions. Bertlem thought for a moment and said.

"I see, it turns out that he is the black hand in the council, the Black Army. They had already arranged it. Why didn't you transfer the closer Purple Gold Flower Legion, but the Black Legion far away in the west to Ainsukna, the real reason turned out to be here. ”

"What?" said Bertelem, confused.

Arnold's eyes shone with a cold light, and he said without the slightest emotion: "It turns out that the Black Legion is the confidence for them to truly annihilate the Blue Legion, and the Black Legion will definitely not go to Ainsukna, they will appear at a specific time, where the envoy must pass, a terrible ambush." ”

Fifty thousand elites against ten thousand, plus an unknown number of masters, Arnold has understood the end of the envoys.

Silently disappearing into the mountains, it is their end.