On the day Marcus returned to the castle, Bol and his soldiers encouraged everyone to know what a terrible Viking he was facing!

However, Madame Rowling has no money, and the reward she can give is only lip service.

At the same time, the other castle knights saw that Marcus was seriously injured, and maybe they would not be able to hold a sword for the rest of their lives.

And when they heard the rumors of the soldiers that Marcus had urinated with one hand, he had killed several Vikings with the other, and was a hundred times braver than the knights who were hiding in the castle, and they were angry.

If you, Marcus, are so good, why are you still seriously injured like this?

Several castle knights thought that the so-called Excalibur was a boast, and even laughed at him after drinking and called him "Bird Excalibur".

Someone went directly to Lady Rowling, and some people could be sent to share the pressure on Marcus's border.

The border governs three roads leading to and from the county, and in the long past, tolls were a considerable income.

The money could be used to compensate for the castle's growing deficit.

Marcus took out seventy men, with more than twenty-five dead and wounded, plus the cost of the journey.

These were absorbed by the castle, and you used two or three times as many people without bringing back the corpse of the Viking leader?

This became a good reason for the other knights to slander him in the future.

Mrs. Rowling was moved, so she called Pol and told her, "Sister, I know what you think, if Marcus is willing to marry you, then he can keep it all." ”

For such a reason, he persuaded the angry sister to allow the other knights to slander the person he wanted.

When it is possible to fulfill a wish, people are mostly selfish.

After listening to Mrs. Rowling's hint, Marcus asked Hu Cong to send him back to the border manor in a carriage that night.

It was an attitude that showed that it was impossible to hand over the frontier territories that my father had given to me so easily.

After the lord gives the actual payment, there is no reason why it cannot be forcibly taken back.

His behavior was reasonable, but it also deepened the suspicions of Lady Rowling and the other knights......

After all, who would have too many territories?

What can a deposed knight do?

Some people even began to think that he should die with the Vikings, which was a happy ending.

On the day he returned to the Frontier Manor, it was almost afternoon, and after a few days of rest, Marcus was still unable to get up and move, and it hurt to even speak, and it was as difficult to hold the quill as iron.

He was in a very depressed mood, and even wondered what he was protecting.

If you can't hold a sword, is it really nothing?

And the White Eagle Lord, who has an enmity with him, is also carrying out the most important event in his life at this moment.

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"Oran, servant of the Lord, a close vassal of the king, the county of Durham, exercises his feudal power today......"

After King Ella, Oran rose up to agree to the final contest as the lord of Kunsan.

Kunsang and Karl were fully dressed and immediately walked within the boundaries of the martial arts drawing.

Oran didn't know how Kunsang wanted to win, but he knew that Kunsang had a characteristic of being "unscrupulous".

Between honor and life, he will not hesitate to take the latter.

But, in any important matter, unless ten are ten or ten sure, Oran also likes to prepare his backhand, and he has already ordered one of the archers behind him to shoot cold arrows at the redhead in case Kunsang misses.

At that time, he will use his fastest speed to behead this "reckless" soldier, and treat his family well, to appease the king's anger, and when the warrior is lost, the battle will be over......

In full view, Kunsang and Karl approached, and King Ella shouted "Start"!

Both of them did not hesitate, and each used his best sword technique.

After touching three or four swords, Kunsang stepped back and lowered his sword and proposed, "It's not exciting, you don't have a helmet, do you dare, I like the sword to go down the screen the most--the picture of the brain spurting out, when you are about to die, the sound of people crying out in pain is much better than the lute and bagpipes in the musician's hand, and it is addictive." ”

"What are you talking about, you madman!"

"Are you scared? Then forget it...... But it turns out that you are also a soft product, and if you keep your hair longer and your butt dangles a little more when you walk, maybe you will be quite popular with men...... Do you want to try it, I can help you...... Hahaha. ”

This is the first "marriage competition" in Britain and even in the entire Catholic world, and it is far from forming a rigorous system like that of later generations.

So Kunsang insulted Karl like this, and the listener was only disgusted - he did not have the humility of chivalry, but no one felt that he had to intervene to stop it, and he would lie down anyway after a while.

Carl didn't want to pay attention to it, but Kunsang ran around the line, his voice getting louder and louder, "Look, look at this big ass......"

From the few swords just now, Kunsang noticed that this kid can fight, if this is an ordinary battle, he will go up with more than a dozen swords, and there is a high chance that he can defeat the redhead by exchanging injuries for injuries!

But this is the marriage of the Orlan people, and as the first minister (self-admitted), he can't make any mistakes.

He would rather use this provocation of a scoundrel fight to direct things to the changes he wants.

Bang!!

The more the redhead listened, the more angry he became, and he slashed out several swords in a row, but he still couldn't break Kunsang's sword.

Hard power did lose by one or two points, and I couldn't stop that stinky mouth.

"Come on! Take off your helmet!"

The red hair realized that this might improve the chances of winning, so that everyone would be divided between life and death, and it would be up to them to see who hit first.

"Okay, what's the point of narrowing the line and running around like a mouse?" Kunsang said again.

"Yes!"

The two agreed, and the set boundary was cut in half, so that if they ran at the same time, they would immediately get close to each other.

Two servants came up and helped to hold the warrior's sword.

Kunsang went to fetch the helmet first and slowly took it off, and Karl also handed the sword aside when he saw this, and began to remove the helmet......

Now is the time!

Kunsang seized the opportunity, his hand movements stopped, and at such a close distance, he ran directly and smashed the helmet out!

The heavy and barbed part of the helmet touched the redhead's nose, making him bleed non-stop, and the attack was not over!

Kunsang snatched back his sword and chased after it, Karl felt a sharp and hard object rushing towards him, and instinctively blocked it with his hand, but human flesh was more than a sharp weapon of steel.

The sword grazed the palm of his hand, and blood spurted out, dyeing Karl's red hair even more beautifully!

Kunsang is like a demon, he doesn't plan to stop, the exclamations outside, this is to cheer himself up!

Striding forward, he swung his sword and slashed into Karl's palm, then spun and cut off three of his fingers.

Yes!!!

The redhead was in agony.

Later, when Kunsang entered his body, the sword became stuck with the bones and could not be pulled out.

Seeing that the opponent had lost his breath, Kunsang still didn't stop.

He promised the Orlan that he would keep half of the corpse!

Never lose faith in your master, this is his way of knighthood!

So he grabbed the dagger at his waist again and swung it forward, and the dagger was aimed at Karl's neck, instantly sealing his throat, but as soon as the blood from his throat flowed out, Kunsang pointed the dagger at Karl's eyes.

He wants Carl to destroy his "body" even more even if his "soul" is gone, which is a return gift for humiliating Orlan.

After a few efforts, Carl died and fell to the ground, his facial features were completely destroyed, I don't know how many times more terrible than Kunsang's face!

The nobles froze with the lords peeking from above.

Someone shouted,

"Devil!"

"Kill him!"

"Do it!"

"!"

Kunsang himself didn't care, he looked at Carl lying on the ground, the blood on his upper body seeping into his hair, and said a terrible demonic remark, "The hair dyed with blood is so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off!"

The nobles of the kingdom were indignant,

The judges and priests recite the Word,

The onlookers secretly spit out the fragrance.

Marm and Mia, who were beside Oran, also fainted in fright.

Even Orlan himself was stunned......

If there is one person who is excited, it is "Sals" in the distance.

After the death of a loved one, his mentality was completely distorted.

"Good people don't die, bad people don't die, stupid people die!"

He became more and more fond of the people of the White Eagle Collar, from lords to knights, who were either blasphemers or madmen.

The knights on the field are more assholes than the other, but also more interesting than the other!

His mind even began to spin, how to help Orlan Round?

He has no affection or loyalty to Ella, and likewise, neither does Oran, who has a one-sided relationship.

He just wants to find a nobleman who can help him fulfill his faith in revenge,

Even if he takes refuge in Orlan in the future, if a more suitable person appears to help him one day, he will turn his back on Orlan and leave.