Chapter 43: A Noble Maiden
"Madam, please come in first, the weather is humid outside, and the charcoal fire in the house can make you feel more comfortable. ”
Berto said politely.
In the rain curtain, the female knight turned over and dismounted, and the armor on her body suddenly trembled. Only then did Tallinnham see the other party's face clearly. It was a beautiful girl's face, with a typical southern aristocratic temperament, but different from the aristocratic girl, the girl in the well-armored girl in front of her was obviously the same as a real knight, who had experienced cruel combat. There were many incisions and scars on the beautiful fair face, but they were all healed, and they were so small that they could not be seen clearly unless you looked closely.
What kind of person is willing to go out and fight at this age?march with a group of big and rough men?And it seems that this girl is definitely a wealthy person, and her weapons and equipment, and the dozen or so black knights behind her, are a great fortune.
"Please don't call me Madame, thank you. ”
Just as Tallinnham was in her senses, the girl spoke. She just glanced at Tallinn and started talking to Berto. Because it is easy to see who is the real lord present.
"Oh, sorry. Berto smiled.
"As you just said, do you know the movements and specific locations of the undead legions? do you also know the specific destination of the necromancer?"
Entering the tent, Berto asked curiously.
"Yes. ”
The girl replied briefly. While loosening your hair, you can hold it in your hand and dry it in front of the charcoal brazier. Not at all as pretentious and sophisticated as aristocratic girls.
"Can you tell me about your experience? How did you know that?"
Berto then asked. And let your attendant pour a glass of hot wine for the guests.
"This is a secret, and I must tell your king personally. ”
The girl replied, barely expressionless.
"Your Excellency, I am not deliberately offended, but there is one thing you must be aware of, the king is not something you can see if you want. Even the lords of Bretonnia who wanted to meet the king had to wait. Not to mention the foreign knights. If it weren't for the special period, the special military intelligence, you wouldn't have met King Charles himself. ”
Berto said unceremoniously. In the next second, the girl's face was a little bad. However, she quickly adjusted, after all, she was not those barbarians, and she still knew the basic etiquette of various countries.
"Of course, if you could tell me that I would tell the king himself, you would be fine. Here, I still have some power. ”
Berto said. This is not a boast, I am afraid that he is the only one among the local lords who has the privilege of meeting the king directly. King Charles sometimes even wondered why such a good knight and lord could not become a Knight of the Holy Grail...... In terms of morality, Berto is a clear stream among the many lords of Bretonnia, and in terms of actual combat ability, even the Holy Grail Knight does not dare to despise him. But such a good lord with both ability and integrity will not be able to get the affirmation of the saint in his life...... 16 reading
"Hmmm......"
The girl was silent for a moment, then raised her head to stare at the old lord of Bretonnia in front of her. In a way, they have the same quality, always doing what they think is right, even though these things seem unreasonable to outsiders, like crazy people. Although Inya doesn't know Berto's experience, she can still get a glimpse of it from the other party's speech and demeanor and various demeanors.
"The necromancer is on his way to the forest where the elves are. As I said before, east of Quinaris, there is an ancient battlefield in the Elven Sanctuary. Thousands of bones are buried there. The necromancer Heinrich went to that ancient battlefield. ”
The girl said.
"For thousands of years, ancient battlefields have been everywhere, why should the necromancer cling to the ancient battlefield you mentioned? ”
Berto asked.
"It wasn't an ordinary ancient battlefield, it was the decisive battle site of the Battle of the Stone Mound. It is a mass grave where the bones of thousands of ancient dwarves and elves are buried. ”
After the girl finished speaking, Berto's heart trembled, he knew how the world had evolved to the situation it is today. I also know the former Dwarven Empire and the Elven Empire. When humans were still a group of wandering savages, the dwarves and elves built a vast empire, and later, for various reasons, the conflict between the two races surged, and the famous Battle of the Long Beard broke out. After the war, both races suffered heavy losses, the elves left the old continent, and the dwarves fled into the mountains, which gave humans a foothold. And the dwarves and elf legions back then, their combat effectiveness can be described as extremely powerful, and they are much stronger than the elves and dwarves in the world today. If what the maiden knight said is true, this is indeed an important piece of information, once Heinrich resurrects the bones of those ancient warriors in the ancient battlefield, then Bretonnia and the wood elves will be in trouble. No matter how united the two armies are, they may not be the opponents of the Necromantic Army.
"Terrible news. ”
Bertor frowned.
Tallinnam walked over and handed the maiden the hot wine. The girl took off her gloves, took the hot wine from Tallinn, and nodded her head in thanks.
For a moment, Tallinnham felt his heart beat faster. Looking at the girl's beautiful appearance, he had an indescribable impulse. This female knight of Tyrell from afar is not like an ordinary aristocratic girl, she has the elegance of a noble girl and the strength and tenacity of a male knight...... But this impulse was quickly suppressed by him, he wanted to know more stories about the girl, but not now, now, they had more important things to talk about.
"Not bad. I mean, it's a good sake. ”
The girl said with a smile. Tallinnham smiled and nodded similarly and sat down. He sat at the same table as Lord Berto and the maiden. This made Inya feel very strange, she knew what kind of country Bretonnia was, here, the hierarchy was extremely strict, and the knights were not yet on an equal footing with the lord, why did such a squire, but sit beside his lord without fear? It seemed that the old lord did not react, this boy was just a squire? The girl wondered in her heart.
She didn't ask directly, just stared at Tallinn with those beautiful eyes. This made Tallinnham feel uncomfortable. Out of politeness, he glanced away from the girl.
"Ma'am, what else do you know about the necromancer Heinrich?"
Bertor didn't notice the strangeness of Tarlinham and the girl, and just continued to care about what he wanted to know.
"Heinrich knew that you were after him, and that your king had drawn his holy sword. In order to slow down your march, he has laid many traps in your way. For example, the Black Swamp ......"