Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Princess's Cousin - Sylvia

Arnold is not a sensational person, and for Lydia, Arnold can only offer his own blessing, wishing her to complete the task smoothly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the fortress, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, but it could not dissipate the sorrow in Arnold's heart.

This sorrow did not only come from Lydia, but also from the news she brought about his biological mother when she parted, a news that shocked him inexplicably.

His full name was "Arnold Jean Alfred", Arnold was his first name, Jean was the family name of his father's generation, and he guessed that the last surname Alfred might have come from his mother's side.

In Nantes, it is common to have multiple surnames, and some even have no surnames at all, but only one.

Adelaide was once the territory of the Northern Kyle Empire, and the origin of the custom is the same as that of the Northern Empire, and the name of the person is followed by the surname of both parents.

Adelaide was respected later, and put it to the end with the great power of that side.

What inexplicably makes Arnold is that his mother's generation is more powerful than his father, who has the title of baron.

After Lydia's final telling, he learned that "Al Fred" was actually the royal surname of Adelaide, that is, his mother was a member of the royal family, and she was also the sister of the current king, an eldest princess of the kingdom.

And he is shocked that he has another identity, which can be said to be the cousin of the Adelaide Kingdom, and the cousin of the current Princess Sylvia.

Howard, the old king of Adelaide, inherited the character of his ancestors, and in his early years, he was strategic, carefree, and governed Adelaide with prosperity and military strength, which made Howard have some ambitions.

He was especially fond of his own sister, the eldest princess, and planned to marry her to the prince of the Black Dragon Empire in exchange for powerful military preparations.

He wants to reclaim the Caleavigo Plateau that his father lost in his early years from the elves, but this military strength is really no match for the highland wind elves.

It's a pity that he was rejected by the eldest princess, which made Howard's military ambitions come to naught.

It turned out that the eldest princess had already been in love with his guardian knight, Arnold's father, and she secretly promised that she would naturally not agree to Howard's conditions.

She also knew that by refusing her brother's request this time, she was far from destroying what he had always wished, and she felt guilty.

And if he had discovered his mind, knowing that his crush was just a little knight with no name, he would not have consented, and at the same time would not let Arnold's father go.

So the eldest princess could only hide the matter, until a few years later, the eldest princess had Arnold in her belly, and his father had also made brilliant achievements on the battlefield, knowing that he couldn't hide it, and this time he announced the news with Howard.

Unfortunately, the follow-up was not a complete one, and Arnold also understood why he had a strange background.

In front of the net worth, in front of the power and money, in front of the so-called family members, no matter where they are, it is a pity that there are lovers who cannot finally become dependents.

His father, who had great merit, was only given the title of the lowest baron, and he made it his domain to be close to the remote area of the forest that no one wanted, and the North Mountain Domain.

After his mother left him, he was guarded in the royal palace and was not allowed to go out all day, completely severing contact with Arnold and his son.

After seeing Lydia leave, Arnold stood in place and was silent for a while, before moving.

I was sad and happy in my heart, sad that I had never seen my mother, and I felt sorry for my father's feelings. Happily, he knew that his mother was still alive, and he was pleasantly surprised to see each other in this life in the royal capital eight hundred miles away from him.

His eyes burned, and he secretly made up his mind that he would rescue his mother, not only for the sake of blood relations in his body, but also for his father.

Arnold had made up his mind, and with a strong heart and hurried steps, he planned to walk through the streets towards the western part of the fortress, where the camp of the garrison of the fortress was located, and where the camp of the seventh battalion was located.

Due to the need for war readiness, the Brilliant Fortress was divided into two garrisons, the east and the west, in case it was wiped out. The camp of the Red Red Army was held separately in the Eastern Military Tent.

As Arnold saw the tent of the Western End, there was a sound of horses' hooves at the end of the street, and the sound could be heard from far and near, and in a few moments he saw two horses coming out in tandem, which seemed to have the excellent blood of the highlands, and were swift and swift, and showed a noble style.

Two young riders on the long street came out side by side on their horses, and they stopped their horses near the tent, looked around to the left and right, and looked at the debris in some amazement, and for a moment they were speechless.

"Zeta, did you see that?"

"There's only one person, is it a militia from Fort Reno?"

"It's Skive, the god of light is lying there, Zeta, can you beat Skive?"

"No, I can't, I can't even punch him. This is a veteran. The somewhat thin young man on his horse looked around silently, and a look of disbelief gradually appeared in his expression: "Lines, here are six regular troops from the royal capital-"

Calm down for a while.

"Seven?"

"Seven. ”

"We must tell the vice-captain about this, guess what it is? a militiaman? a down-and-out mighty knight?" asked the young man named Lines, turning his horse back as he stared at his companion.

"I can't guess, Lanenes, but I agree with you. ”

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By the time Arnold arrived at the Western Tent, it was in a state of chaos, with a bright backdrop of burning buildings and the occasional sound of buildings collapsing not far away - but he didn't see the enemy he expected.

Instead, he saw many soldiers in different costumes fleeing in a hurry in the raging fire. Bright flames landed almost all corners, causing the faint souls of humanity to tremble in the bright light, almost swallowed into a pile of ashes by fear.

The fire of the undead leaned towards blue, and Arnold immediately realized that the fiery red fire was not set by the undead. Did the tent burn on its own? He shook his head, he didn't think it was possible.

He turned his head keenly in one direction, just in time to see a group of soldiers in slightly richly dressed clothes chasing in a certain direction. He narrowed his eyes, and he could clearly see a flickering light from those soldiers—a manifestation of magic, these were no ordinary soldiers.

Arnold immediately drew his eagle sword, and a fiery light immediately appeared on the sword. As he walked in that direction, he brushed past several reckless soldiers.

But before Arnold could get closer, suddenly there was a loud bang from behind the corner ahead—countless fragments of military tents and metal rings of armor flew out from that direction, and two or three soldiers were lifted high and fell into the fire not far away.