Chapter 32 Knight

7days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
When Brian woke up, the first thing that caught his eyes was the off-white ceiling.

The sunlight shining outside the window was a little dazzling. He closed his eyes a little and opened it again, but the scene in front of him still did not change.

It's not a dream, he thought, am I... still alive?He tried to move his body, but found that he could only shake his fingers, as if his whole body had been hollowed out.

Then he heard someone shouting, he woke up, and go and notify His Highness.

Your Highness?

Brian felt like a cloud of paste was stuck in his mind, and his thinking was much slower than usual.

By the way, how did I faint?

It seemed that it was pierced by a poisonous snake and was about to die soon. At the last moment, a ghost-like woman suddenly appeared and defeated all the enemies in an incredible way...

Soon a maid reached out to help him up and sat on the head of the bed.

The other person brought a basin of water to help him clean his face.

Brian obviously had never experienced such a thorough and close service, and he felt a little helpless.

Fortunately, the cramping situation did not last long, and when the fourth prince walked into the room, everyone bent down.

Brian felt a sense of heat surging in his heart. He had too many things to ask, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say first.

But Roland nodded and said, I already know your deeds. Brian, you are a well-deserved hero.

As soon as the word Hero was expressed, Brian suddenly felt his eyes sore and his voice was choked. No... Your Highness, my friend is the real one...

Roland patted his shoulder to show comfort.

Just as Nightingale predicted, after the evil scar was dragged to the torture room, he explained everything he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans before the warden could do it.

The mastermind behind this team is not his brother and sister, but the elk family in Changge Fortress.

After contacting Hills Mead, a distant relative, the Scar, and controlled most of the patrol members through inducement and differentiation.

In addition, he also sent a good player to join the team as insurance to prevent accidents during the operation.

The purpose of these people is not to assassinate themselves, but to burn down pure food so that they can go back to the fortress.

The conspiracy caused the death of an innocent man, Greyhound.

He tried to stop the criminal attempt of the Zeku and his group, and was stabbed to death by the patrol team with a dagger.

The team member replaced by the venomous snake was unknown. Perhaps he found that the castle had not caught fire in the morning. After the fierce scar did not come back on time, he realized that the plan was exposed, so he fled directly.

When Brian's mood stabilized, Roland said, "Your friend Greyhound, he will get a funeral that suits him."His family will also be properly placed and there will be no need to worry about food in the future.

Thank you, Your Highness, Brian took a deep breath. May I ask, "Are he dead too?"

Still alive.

The patrol captain closed his eyes in pain. He would rather not be rescued than drag the other party to hell.

But in this way, this hope has become slim... There is no doubt that the evil scab is guilty, but the crime committed by the noble can be redeemed with money. As long as his uncle is willing to protect him, the evil scab will have a high probability of not being dead.

Even, I won't even go to prison.

Roland could naturally guess what he thought. Hills Mead, the scar in your mouth, is a member of the Elk Family of Long Song Fortress.The person in charge of the family was named Rockkin Mead, the Count who enfeoffed Duke Ryan and his distant uncle... He paused for a moment, but none of these would affect the final verdict. The scar had been sentenced to hang and was executed three days later.If your body can recover, you might as well go and have a look.

Brian stared at the eyes widened, but... But Your Highness, the nobles can use the golden dragon to atone for their sins, and you will not anger

Roland waved his hand and signaled him to be calm, noble?Maybe for you, he came from a family of elks, and his status is different from that of you.But in fact, he had neither a title nor a fiefdom, so he was not considered a noble at all.Second, even if he was a nobleman, invaded the prince's palace, attempted to burn the stored grain, regardless of the life and death of more than 2,000 people in the border town, these three evil deeds were unforgivable.

If Roland was a little hesitant in his heart, the scar belonged to the completely unforgivable type.

If he succeeds, his foundation in the border town will be destroyed and he will never have a chance to turn things around, which is much more hateful than assassinating himself directly.

As for whether this reaction will anger Changge Fortress, who cares?

Since the other party is unwilling to do business with him and chooses to take ruthless measures to harm the Bianfeng Town, of course he cannot give in.

This incident also gave Roland a warning that the world's political struggles are not as well known in the past. They are mostly concentrated under the table, but are more inclined to turn over the table, which is much more primitive and bloody.

Have a good rest. If you lose too much blood, don't leave the castle.I have arranged for others to perform the work of the patrol team. When the Demon Month is over, I will hold a canonization ceremony for you.

Your Highness, when you heard the latter sentence, Brian looked at the prince in disbelief, you mean...

Yes, you will be my knight, Mr. Brian.Roland replied with a smile.

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Prepare to sting!

Vannah gritted his teeth and stabbed the long wooden pole in his hand, using the same force as last time, and the angle was roughly the same.

This time he stabbed the 100th shot.

The numbness of his arms came from Vannah, and he felt that he couldn't hold on. Although he thought so at the fiftieth shot, the conditioned reflex that had been trained for a week still made him obey the order.

To be honest, even he was surprised to be able to survive until now.

All rest!

After the Iron Axe shouted the order, a sound of exhalation suddenly came from around him. Vannah breathed a sigh of relief, put down the gun and sat straight on the ground.

Until now, he finally realized that his militia team was not the weakest force responsible for running errands for the guards or knights. After a week of weird training, their practice programs gradually became more and more decent.

For example, now, standing on the city wall and stabbing and retrieving the spears according to the hunter's command. Although these spears were replaced by wooden poles, Vannah could quickly think of the role he had assumed.

The logistics team will never do such exercises, which also means that they will face the evil beasts head-on on the walls.

This kind of thing is terrible enough just thinking about it. Vanne originally planned to sneak away, but for some reason, when he saw his teammates training with him and thought of his rich meals and considerable salary every day, he was reluctant to make up his mind.