"That's right, Ingres is the son of the orc terminator Anglut. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Fregal's words rang out, and Ingres couldn't help but straighten his already very straight back, and his expression showed pride and pride that could not be concealed.

"How do you prove it?" Albert asked, thinking for a moment without uttering anything to discredit Angelut. Five years ago, he was only eleven years old, when he was still a student at Buffia's Academy of Magic, and he didn't know anything about the "Orc Terminator Treason" at that time, so he didn't want to comment too much. Moreover, even if Angelut later colluded with the orcs, he could not hide his former honor.

The Orc Terminator is not a casual title, it is a prestige that has been piled up by countless orc corpses.

"Damn fool, why should I prove it to you?" Ingres asked through gritted teeth, the cat that seemed to have been stepped on by its tail. He was once the son of the proud Anglut and the object of the courtship of countless nobles, but now he had to prove his identity to a lowly mercenary, which was a great irony.

Albert frowned, did not respond to the arrogance of the other party, and did not intend to argue about anything.

Of course, if the other party dares to rush up, he doesn't mind cutting off the head of this mad dog. Even if Angel is really the son of Angelut.

This is best evidenced by Ingres' saber, one of the twin swords his father used during his lifetime, called the "Butcher", and the other "Terminator" in the hands of the royal family. With that, Fregaar patted Angel on the shoulder and signaled for the other party to calm down. Both sides were acquaintances, and he didn't want the two sides to have a stalemate, and it was because of a misunderstanding.

Subsequently, Fregar took over the "butcher" from Ingres, and "the hilt of the sword bears the mark of Angroot." He said. He handed the "butcher" to Albert.

"That's right. Albert looked at it. He returned the old-looking dagger to Fregaar. "Fortunately. Son of Angelroot. After a brief silence, he looked at Ingres and said politely.

"Fortunately. Angel replied coldly, and then waved his hand impatiently, "A few unknown mercenary gentlemen, if there is nothing else, please get out of my territory." ”

"Little, who the are you letting go?" Boris sprang out from behind Albert. Drawing his swords, he stared at Angel.

In an instant, the atmosphere that had just eased up was tense again.

"Man, don't say a word. As he spoke, Fregaar hurriedly grabbed Angel, who wanted to rush forward. He leaned close to Ingres and whispered a few words, then bowed slightly to Albert and said apologetically, "Sorry, Albert, Ingres has no ill intentions. ”

"Of course not. Gentleman Albert smiled, not thinking about it further.

Compared to the long-standing members of the big family like Yadunis and Fregaar. Some aristocrats are like beggars who have picked up gold, and they have become rich people with a lot of money overnight. The royal family gave them a prominent position and status. And they themselves don't have the corresponding literacy. Besides, Ingres was not even a nobleman now, and Albert had no need to be angry.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Albert, forgive me for my rudeness. ”

Ingres's seems to be a different person, and his attitude suddenly changes. He learns from Fregar that he and Albert share a common enemy, Count Sakura.

"Of course, you're Fregaar's friend. Albert said politely, and motioned for Boris to step aside. Then, he voiced the question in his mind, "Mr. Angel Tulip, son of the Orc Terminator Angelut, can you tell me why you want to stay in this deserted mountain......? Well, let's call it the Corps for now. I don't think your legion is legal, otherwise Baron Jasmine wouldn't have been able to submit a mission to the Mercenary Guild. ”

"This is thanks to Lord Radiant Castle, Count Sakura. Ingres said through gritted teeth.

"Oh, can you tell me?" Albert asked curiously, then smiled, "I don't distrust you, the son of Angelroot would never be a robber, I just want to know why, if I'm not mistaken, Fregaar should have told you about the matter between me and Count Sakura." ”

Angel was stunned, looked at Fregaar, and nodded, "That's right. ”

When he looked at Albert again, the last trace of disdain in his eyes disappeared, and although the red-haired boy in front of him looked young, the other party had extraordinary intelligence.

"It's not hard to guess, because we have the same enemy. Albert Wan'er seemed to see through Ingres's thoughts, "The only thing that can make you change your attitude is to let us stand on the same front, and Count Sakura is the perfect candidate." ”

"You guessed it right. Ingres said with a smile, a subtle terror in his eyes.

Albert was too smart, so clever that he was scared, and Ingres didn't know if it was right to fight alongside such a person. Of course, it is certain that he cannot be an enemy of Albert at any time. Thinking that he had almost fought with the other party just now, Angels felt a chill down his spine, and it was conceivable that it would be a disaster.

"Since we have a common enemy, why don't you invite me to your party and talk about you and Count Sakura in detail. Albert smiled and picked up a glass of red wine and savored it.

He caught Ingres' expression, including the fear that the other party tried to hide, which was exactly what he wanted.

Albert is not a sharp-edged person, but they have a common enemy, and in the future, he will definitely have the opportunity to work with Ingres. If you don't convince the other person now, then the future will not be so comfortable, and who would want to work with a self-righteous person?

With the accumulation of experience, Albert is no longer the reckless teenager he once was.

He is now the leader of the 100-man mercenary group, a rising star favored by the Mage Guild, and a talent valued by the Grand Prince of Auston. Not long ago, the arrogant prince seemed to think of Albert again, and specially sent a messenger to Blackwater Fort to invite him to the imperial capital.

Of course, Albert didn't know about it yet.

"The hatred between me and Count Sakura is deeper between you. After sorting out his thoughts, Angel spoke: "He framed my father, which is known to the whole aristocratic circle, and not only that, but in the name of removing the troubles for Auston, he went after the Tulip family and my father's former subordinates, including generals, soldiers, and merchants and farmers who have left the battlefield. ”

Speaking of this, Angel looked at the people in the banquet hall, "The people here are my father's former subordinates, but only a small part, and many more have been killed, before we realize it. ”

He looked at Albert and said angrily: "In desperation, I can only gather them together, hide in this deserted deep mountain, and bear the shameful charge of rebels." (To be continued.) )