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Just as Arnold and his brothers from the 7th Battalion were eating meat and drinking wine, a loud shout rang out.

Arnold put down his glass heavily, and looked at the figure in the doorway with squinting eyes, knowing that trouble was coming.

If you hit the small ones, the old ones will naturally come.

"Did you beat my men?" the man was delicate, but he had a fierce temperament, completely different from those who were drunk.

Standing behind him was the squadron leader who had been seriously injured before, who was driven by several servants in black at this time, looking at Arnold with a resentful expression.

"What's the matter, it's a heads-up or a group fight. Arnold strode to the door like a meteor, his face unchanged, and asked with his head held high.

The visitor looked at Arnold carefully for a moment, and when his gaze moved to the eagle sword and the thorn of light on Arnold's waist, it suddenly lit up.

It seemed that the decision was made, drawing the knight's sword and throwing the scabbard in front of him.

"I, Adelaide Baron Skyg, will fight you in a duel. If you win, it's over, and if you lose, you have to get out on your knees. It's a man's, so come out with me. After Scaiger finished speaking, he turned around without looking back, paced down the street, and stood on the central avenue, looking at him coldly.

Arnold was stunned, "Duel?"

Only then did he remember that there seemed to be such a thing as a duel between nobles, could it be that his hidden aristocratic temperament was discovered by him?

No, the nobleman's duel is the loss of gloves, and what he lost is obviously the scabbard of the knight's sword, this is a knight's duel.

Arnold couldn't help but shake his head in the midst of everyone's uproar, shook his head and shook his distractions, pulled out the eagle sword at his waist, ignored the eyes of others, and stood ten meters away from Skyg.

This distance is not far away, but it is the most suitable for one-on-one duels.

Seeing Arnold standing still, Scaig shook the cloak on his body lightly and threw it behind him, revealing a bright light armor inside, with several glass-like lines engraved on the armor stomach, which almost blinded Arnold's eyes under the reflection of the sun.

But he is a small nobleman with a lot of money.

Splendid fortress, garrison of noble armies.

At this time, there were more than a dozen nobles standing in the conference room, all of whom were in control of the private army of the brigade and belonged to the management of the noble army.

The atmosphere in the hall was indescribably solemn, and all because of a young man sitting on the throne.

The young man was dressed in turquoise armor, and although he didn't say anything, the oppressive feeling he exuded made the air in the room cold.

Even if it's just a glance, it makes people feel like they are being stared at by a beast, which makes people hairy.

The young man was a hereditary viscount of Adelaide, the son of the ancient family of Transwag, second only to Raphael in the ranks of the nobility.

Raphael is the supreme commander of the kingdom on the surface, but in fact, Raphael can only control half of the people, and the other half is under his orders.

In the entire Fortress of Splendour, just one sentence can decide the life and death of an ordinary nobleman, let alone a commoner.

But now Löwick Trunswager is indescribably furious.

"Can anyone tell me who this person is and where did he come from?"

Lewick's brows furrowed, "It's been so long, why hasn't anyone known?"

"Master Transwag, we've tried our best to track him down, but so far we haven't found the slightest bit of information about him. The nobles couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads.

From the accident of the captain to the absolute fiasco of Skyg's one-on-one, the publicity in the fortress made Lerwick not pay attention to it.

However, the time was limited, and the time for the person to appear was very short, as if it appeared out of thin air, and the noble army could not get any clues in a short time, as if he suddenly appeared in the seventh battalion.

"Rubbish!" Lerwick Transwag sneered, "let me continue to investigate, whether it is a commoner or a nobleman, if he dares not to give me the face of the Transwag family, then he will not want to mess around in the Brilliant Fortress!"

"Yes!" everyone nodded.

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"What's the situation?"

"It seems like Lerwick is looking for trouble again. ”

"How did you get started?"

"It was the hundreds of subordinates who beat a certain nobleman in their circle, and finally beat up one of the barons who was most valued by the people. ”

"When is it, it's still infighting. ”

"Not really, but who made the family belong to the Transwag family, and no one dares to mess with the Transwag family in Adelaide. ”

"Then this person is miserable, he actually offended the Transwag family, the Transwag family will definitely not let him go, I'm afraid they won't let him go easily, maybe they will. He made a throat-slitting gesture.

"No, after all, it's still wartime, aren't you afraid of Admiral Regg?"

"What not, you don't know the chaos in the west of the city, Lerwick is a member of the Transwag family, and he is notoriously domineering. ”

......

"What is the Transwag family, if you have the ability to let him come, if Lao Tzu blinks an eye, he is not a man. Arnold's kind reminder to Fergordon and his nonsense have come to this point, how can he retreat.

His big words spread in an instant.

For a while, the adventurers on the west street of the city all whispered about Arnold, and they all admired Arnold's courage.

In the west of the city, Lerwick relied on the power of the family, and no one dared to provoke him. Raphael, who could manage them, was once again bent on fighting on the front lines.

They were usually not less angry, but they could only endure it, but they didn't expect Arnold to challenge it head-on now, and they had to admire his courage.

An absolute role model for our generation!

While the players on the street were talking, seven people suddenly appeared at the north gate of the Brilliant Fortress, the first of whom had a gorgeous purple gold flower embroidered on his chest, which is the unique symbol of the noble council in the kingdom of Adelaide.

When these seven people passed by the west of the city, they immediately caused an exclamation from the adventurers on the street.

"Damn...... Does that man seem to be the three-handed Anjief who bloodily wiped out several rebel families?"

"No, he's in the Fortress of Splendour?"

"Crazy, look at the person behind him, the gold and silver chains, the stripes are black and white, and the scepter on the arm represents the brilliance of the Holy See of Light, is this a priest whose status is second only to the archbishop?"

"It is very likely that if you want to say that the most undead hating force on the continent, it must be the Holy See of Light, if it weren't for the fact that the strongest person of the Holy See of Light stationed in Adelaide is a priest, he will definitely send a stronger archbishop, and even the Holy Maiden is not impossible. ”

"Now that the priest has arrived, the follow-up personnel of the Bright Sect will be able to arrive soon. Now the safety of the Glorious Fortress is guaranteed, as long as the priests of the Bright Sect take action, it will be safeguarded. ”

PS: Sick, cough, toothache, unable to concentrate.