"This is my gross negligence, what kind of compensation do you want from me, Master Marshall?" Percival lowered his eyes, and although his voice was still neither humble nor arrogant, his tone was as light as a white feather, full of guilt and apology.

"The original 1,000 gold coins, plus when I was beaten by this female madwoman, no one of you came out to stop me, causing me to be injured here, plus 1,000 gold coins for medical expenses, a total of 2,000 gold coins will be compensated to me." Kann gestured to Capezan behind her, then raised two fingers of his own.

"Who are you calling a female madman?!" Capezan gritted her teeth in anger and creaked the knuckles of her fingers, causing Kane to turn his head away and shrink his head to look at her.

I like to take advantage of people's danger so much, I'm afraid this guy hasn't been beaten enough by Capezian! But why did Avia ...... There must be something wrong with this! Arya's eyes half-narrowed, staring at Cane's silhouette.

Suddenly, Arya felt her skirt being tugged, and she looked down to find Pique holding the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands on her face, hiding behind her. Arya furrowed her brows and reached out her right hand to gently wrap around Pique's skinny body to make him less nervous.

If Kane dares to do anything against Percival, I'll make him look good!" Arya's face was gloomy, and she was staring closely at the further development of the situation.

"Well, can you take out two thousand gold coins in one go now? I don't think it takes a seasoned candy factory worker ten years to make so much money. Cane raised an eyebrow, his hands behind his back, and circled around Percival's side, circling slowly.

"Captain, it's all my fault, for proposing to donate all the chests of gold coins that the king has bounced......" Aran whispered, bowing his head guiltily as he stood behind Percival.

"No, it's not your fault, Aram, if anyone needs help, then we should lend a hand." Percival turned his head and comforted his lieutenant softly.

Did this guy see the right moment and target Percival?! Hearing their conversation, Arya frowned.

"I hit you, I can give you a thousand gold coins!" Capezian stood up, patted her chest and said to him.

"No, no, Miss Monroe, how can I let a lady do this kind of thing, I can still afford two thousand gold coins, and I have also participated in the capture of Rosemary, if it fails, count me in." Alan braced the brim of his hat with his cane.

"Master Cane, Parcival is my dear friend, I am willing to help him pay two thousand gold coins at one time, please don't embarrass him, okay?" Arya handed Pique to Anne and walked over to Cann and asked softly.

"This is not good, my little pink rose, and two, whoever makes the mistake will bear it, I remember Sir Percival, I have asked the Earl of Dushent to issue an arrest warrant, right?" Kann smiled slyly and looked at Percival.

This smiling face made everyone present feel uncomfortable and disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yes, I did ask Mr. Torris to issue a warrant for my arrest of Rosemary. So, I am willing to bear any loss from you, please do not implicate my friends, it has nothing to do with them. Percival took off his helmet and fell to one knee in front of Cane, his back straight, and looked up at him with a calm but determined expression.

"Well said, worthy of being the head of the Knights of the Knights of Fervent!" Kann looked up to the sky laughing and clapping his hands, then looked at him, "You have a good armor and cloak, if you can give it to me, then this matter will be over." ”

"What!?" There was a burst of exclamation.

"I'm very sorry, Master Marshall, this armor and cloak are an honor bestowed on me by the royal family, and the manor is a home left for me by my adoptive father, and I will never give them to you as collateral." Percival's voice was sonorous and calm, and the temperament exuded from him couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Percival took off his saber, held it in both hands, and presented it to Cann, his pale blue eyes flashing with a bright and tenacious light: "I am willing to use my saber as collateral, this sword is the trophy I obtained on the battlefield a few years ago, it is worth five hundred gold coins." ”

… What's going on with this feeling, it's clear that this guy is at a disadvantage, but my body is scared, Cann saw Percival like this, some cold sweat began to ooze from his forehead, and he stretched out his hands tremblingly and picked up the saber, which had a bit of weight.

The silver-white scabbard was engraved with elegant and noble golden stripes, and several sapphires formed a few small flowers on it, and Kane drew his sword, finding that the sword looked a little old, but it could refract a sharp edge.

"It's a good sword, but it's not enough, Sir Percival." Kann gave a sly smirk and slowly put away his sword.

"Master Marshall, the deputy head of the Knights of the Fervent Order, Alan, is also willing to hand over his sword to you, the fault of the captain is my fault, this sword is the best I bought from the weapons shop, it is worth three hundred gold coins." Aram walked over to Percival and took his sword and handed it to Cane.

"And mine!" One of the knights behind them also removed his sword.

"Mine too!"

"Please take my sword too!"

All the knights of the Order unsheathed their swords from their waists, and Arya, Annie, Capessanne, and Alan were shocked to see this, not to mention Cann.

"You... What are you doing here......?! Kane winced and took a few steps back.

"The mistakes of the head of the regiment and the deputy head of the regiment, as subordinates, we are also responsible! We are willing to sacrifice our swords! ”

"That's right! The Knights of the Furmet are willing to share the honor and disgrace with the Captain and the Deputy Commander! ”

How awesome?! Arya's eyes widened at the Knights' firm words, it was the first time she had seen the Knights in a non-battlefield location, showing such a strong cohesion and unity.

"Do you hear me, Marshall!" Alan pointed his magic wand at the tip of Canne's nose with a serious face, and said: "My best friend has taken the entire Knights of Furvent, and handed over to you the sword that he regards as his life, so that the warriors who fight for the country can unload the sword and put it in your hands, which is a treatment that the royal family has never had!" Do you still have any grievances about this!? ”

"Does he dare to be dissatisfied?!" Capezan stood aside with a gloomy face, relieved of her muscles and bones.

"That's too much, it's too much for the Order." Arya pretended to be sad and wiped the corners of her tearless eyes with a handkerchief, and Anne put her arms around her with a melancholy expression and patted her on the back.

Seeing that he was the target of the public, Kann cried out in exasperation because of his weakness, "I know! Put all your swords on the wagon! That's it! ”

When the knights had put all their swords into the carriage, Kann slipped into the carriage as if he had fled, and let James drive out of the carriage as fast as he could.

"Brother Pat——!" Pique cried and rushed over to hug Percival's waist.

"It's okay, Peake." Percival looked down at him and patted his little head with his hand.

"Pat, if you don't have a sword, is it really okay? If Rosemary reappears—"

"Don't worry, Alan, there's plenty of spare swords in your arsenal." Percival interrupted Allen's words lightly, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and then looked at Arya and them: "Thank you for your testimony, this is a dereliction of duty as a knight, and Young Master Marshall should ask for compensation." I will reflect on my shortcomings and try to catch Rosemary sooner so that this doesn't happen again. ”

"That being said, that guy's expression is really infuriating to watch." Capezian clenched her fists in hatred.

"You have to understand him, Miss Monroe, after all, Master Marshall grew up with arrogance, and he has very little gold in his head." Alan tapped his palm lightly with his cane.

Seeing them discussing in place, Arya stood behind them and frowned, and she whispered into Anne's ear and said, "I'm going to ask Avia tonight why she's like this." ”

"You must ask clearly, otherwise, everyone in the Order will be too pitiful." Anne also frowned lightly and whispered in reply.

When everyone had dispersed, Alan patted Percival and returned to the manor with him, and Arya sat in the carriage and saw the backs of the two young men, and felt that they were a little lonely and helpless.

Finally, in the evening, Arya transformed into Rosemary, and quickly shuttled through the streets and alleys where no one was at night, and finally arrived in front of a neat bridal shop, she saw through the window fence, with the help of the light of the oil lamp, Avia's whole body was trembling, she hugged the pillow tightly, and tears kept dripping from her eyes, and the tears wet a large area of the pillow.

Sure enough, there is a problem, what the hell is going on...? Seeing her tears, Arya frowned, puzzled, and her heart softened.

"Avia, why don't you tell the Knights the truth during the day?" In a cold low voice, Arya sternly questioned the girl in the room.

"Ahh Mistress Rosemary! Mistress Rosemary! Please help me! As soon as Avia heard this voice, she finally couldn't hold it anymore, threw down the pillow in tears, rushed to the window, and clinged to the window fence with her slender hands: "Master Marshall and his butler have kidnapped my sister!" If I don't, I won't see my sister anymore...! Trust me... Trust me... Mistress Rosemary......! ”

“！？” Seeing Avia's tearing throat and crying heartbreakingly, Arya was instantly furious, Kanne, you scum! Threaten civilian girls to embarrass Percival!

"Then the ledger of the day is also forged." Arya suppressed the burning anger in her heart and asked her own question.

"Hmm... Yes......" Avia nodded with red eyes.

"I'll help you get your sister back, and you can write a note right now to prove that you were threatened by Kane and James." Arya replied without changing her face.

"Yes! Thank you very much! Avia wiped away her tears, trotted to the table, quickly wrote a note, and handed it to Arya.

"Wait for my news." After confirming the contents, Arya slipped the note into the pocket of her skirt and disappeared with a wave of her cloak.