It was not yet dawn, and the sun showed only its face at the end of the earth.

"This is"

The first thing Harris saw when he came to his senses was a half-naked girl standing in front of the window.

A glimmer of morning glow gilded her flawless flesh, the curtains blown up by the wind, and Harris rubbed his eyes before realizing that it was not a dream.

"It's You"

And at this moment, he didn't seem to be in her world, the voice of the Virgian didn't attract the attention of the girl, and his eyes were hollow, as if he was just a puppet without a soul.

Harris looked around the miserable room, broken glass and ceramics, broken pages, broken furniture, and fragments of clothes, and the Vigian realized that he was naked, and a clear trace of blood on the sheet made him suddenly realize what might have happened last night, and he looked at the man in a daze, and wanted to say something, but there was no way to say it.

I don't know how long it took for the girl to slowly turn her face and look at himHarris felt inexplicably frightened in her heart, and he dragged a sheet to cover herself, and her body unconsciously shrank back.

"Ahh

When she began to notice the awakened Virgian, her expression was undisguised panic, and she took a few steps back in horror with her arms folded in front of her chest. It was the first time Harris had seen this man in horror, and he realized that he had stumbled upon the fragile side of a valiant warrior.

It's just that this is a show that she has no choice but to show.

"Lorna, I'm to you"

"Don't say it," the girl simply interrupted what he was about to say, "if you're all right." I'll leave right away."

"No, no," Harris's brain was a mess at the moment, "not like me"

"Remember, I paid the penalty for my past sins. I don't owe you anything from now on," Lorna said, tears streaming down her eyes, "My family had planned to kill your father, and I'm sorry to have spent so many years in fear and shadow"

The Vigian was stunned, and after a few minutes of silence, he shook his head: "That was more than ten years ago, and it has nothing to do with you at all, although you are the daughter of the enemy." But I'm not going to treat you like a prostitute, I'm going to be responsible for your body."

"I'll be responsible for myself, Harris. She wiped tears from her face, "Don't tell anyone what you saw when you woke up." ”

On the outskirts of Uxhall, an important town in southern Swadia.

A specially dressed army of knights marched across the delta plains, uniformly equipped with finely definite plate armor that resembled a torrent of steel on the earth, and the horses' robes were painted with a white background and blue checkered coat of arms. It resembles a lion motif of the royal family. It's just that the color has changed to red.

A few years ago, King Haraus secretly ordered the Lord of Dilynard and the lord of Fort Wincord, Count Sdama to form the Ying army, in order to deal with the possible decisive battle with the Five Kingdoms to specially train, the most brave and warlike knights of the young generation of the Four Wadia Kingdoms, and gave the royal coat of arms as a symbol of the regimental flag.

"Dawn—"

To revive the former glory of the ancient Karad Empire and break the darkness of the long war, the king has placed great hopes on this order

return

"Well, Lorna, you didn't stay in the room last night?" Jamila, who had just come downstairs in the morning, saw Lorna returning to the store from outside.

"Well, go outside for a walk in the evening," she replied, heading back to her room.

Jamila was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly called out to her: "Hey, Mr. Fatis and Lord Arenn went to the nearby village to recruit members."

"Just leave it to them"

"That one of your clothes looks a little bigger than the original," the girl looked at the baggy shirt on her body. It felt strange, but Lorna didn't give any explanation. Continue upstairs

"That's it?"

Alleyne asked Fatis by gesturing to about thirty Vecchian farmers behind him.

"Go back to Kurau, go to the Weapons Chamber of Commerce to customize a batch of equipment, don't the Vigians have excellent archers, I think each person has a war bow, an axe, and armor, well, it seems that money is a little tight"

"Please, I think we have to have horses, you used to be a cavalry officer, and I am also good at cavalry combat, as for Miss Monteron, she doesn't care, she should be very good at it, if it is all infantry and archers, our army will suffer quite a loss in the field!" Ellen listened to Fatis's schedule and was visibly dissatisfied.

"What are you kidding, a horse that can go to the battlefield will cost a few thousand dinars, we have already spent part of the 40,000 on hand, plus the arms of the newcomers, it seems that we can buy three or four horses," the middle-aged man counted with his fingers.

"Isn't that the end of it, don't you and I, plus the head of the regiment and Miss Jamila, just want four horses?" the Vigian looked at him with a confused look on his face, and glared at him fiercely.

"Okay, I'll go to the horse market later," he said, and the group had already entered the city.

Fatis sighed, but accidentally collided with an oncoming man, and the accidental unsteadiness of his feet caused the tall swordsman wolf to fall to the ground.

"Ah, I'm sorry"

The man looked up and was a little surprised to see that it was an old man in his fifties who had knocked him down.

"Ahhhh

Alleyne saw that the old man was tall, as if he had been trained, and was dressed in fine clothes, although the clothes were a little old, but the eyes gave people the feeling of a wise man.

"Ah, old gentleman, you're going out of town?" the Virgian subconsciously accosted him.

The old man nodded: "Well, go to Nord or Rivache to have a look, and want to find a little lucrative work." ”

"Oh, what do you do?"

"Architects should say I'm good at engineering stuff. I have designed mansions and fortifications for many nobles in the past. ”

"Defense fortifications" Fatis was stunned when he heard it.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Oh, of course, there's nothing you can't say. Yateman, this is my name. ”

Harespoye appeared at the door of the inn in full clothes, looking at the people in the store in the morning, and looked hesitantly at the door.

"This young master, you are"

Seeing a young man who seemed to be looking for someone, the boss didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly greeted him.

"Ah, may I ask if there is a young lady who lives here, her name is Lorna, Lorna Montlon."

"Alas. What do you have to do with Sister Lorna?"

Jamila was in the store, and because the boss injured his waist from work yesterday, the store was short of manpower and volunteered to help take care of the morning customers. Harris's words happened to be heard by her.

"Well, I'm looking for her" Looking at the strange girl who suddenly stood up, the Virginians didn't know what to say for a while.

"She seems to be in a bad mood right now, resting in her room," Jamila put down the plate in her hand, "but who are you?" I haven't seen you before. I didn't hear Uncle Fatis talk about having acquaintances in the city. ”

"She's in a bad mood, I'm her friend, my name is Harris"

"Harris!!, the ??? who duel with her sister the night before," Jamila furrowed her eyebrows as soon as she heard him say that her name was Harris.

The Vigian felt a little bad at this stance, and he said a few words, but he couldn't come up with a reason.

"Don't you feel ashamed of such a big man and my sister to use a knife, or a nobleman, are the nobles of Vicchia as useless as you, although Lorna is also very powerful."

“”

"Anyway, you want to see her?" said to herself for nearly a minute, and Jamila finally returned to the point.

"Well, because of something. I must see her."

Hearing Harris say this, Jamila looked up at his face carefully. Then he gestured his height with his hand.

"Hey, hey-although the appearance is not particularly handsome, but it is reasonable, although you didn't beat your sister that night, but it looks like you are quite tall and strong, but you are a little stupid, rest assured to hand over your sister to you, it may not be too late to observe for two more days"

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"Hee-hee, it's nothing Sister Lorna lives upstairs, the innermost room, but don't do strange things to her, oh, if my sister sues me, I will definitely not let you go, I still have something, you go up by yourself, bye~~~" Jamila threw down a bunch of inexplicable words and went to the kitchen with a plate, the Vigian looked at her back, stunned there for a moment, then looked at the stairs over there, and went up alone

return

"This Mr. Yatiman is definitely not an ordinary person~" Alleyne whispered to Fatis after sending the old man away.

"Yes, yes, I think so too," the middle-aged man nodded in agreement, "Look at his white hair and body bones." ”

"I think we should bring him in"

Hearing such a plan, Fatis immediately shook his head, "He seems to be a person of great status and status, how could he join us"

"I also have an identity and status, so don't I join? ”

"You kid died, what is your status, come and pretend in front of me"

Just as the two of them were about to quarrel, a hand was placed on Ellenn's shoulder.

"Ahh

Seeing that the Vigians were about to scream, the cloaked old man who appeared in front of them unceremoniously covered his mouth.

"Stupid boy, do you want them all to hear" Rodraboye gestured with his eyes to the people around him, looking at the faces of the important ministers of the state, Ellen was already too frightened to speak.

"Listen up and you, Mr. Fatis, when you go back, give this letter to Miss Montlon, and remember that the contents are not for you to see."

"Don't worry," Fatis said, taking the wax envelope handed by the old man, "I am not in the habit of peeking at other people's letters. ”

"You don't care, that kid has this fetish," Rodrapoye pulled his hood together, "When Alleyne was a noble boy, he liked to peek at other people's letters, especially love letters."

Speaking of this, the old man and Fatis glanced at Aren on the side

(To be continued......)