The Final Knight

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When Yulian left the fortress, his heart was filled with a smile of lightness and pride. In fact, what he has been waiting for is this moment. Since hearing this information about Ophelia’s relationship with General Celtic, Youlian has always wanted to use this information to achieve her goals. Now, this opportunity has finally appeared.

In the previous conversation and contact with General Celtic, Youlian could feel that this is a principled and talented general. And he is also full of deep feelings for West. According to Yulian’s previous experience, such people generally do not hang around under a specific character. They are patriotic, they are capable, and they are very confident that they can Achieve their own ideals, and they also have the strength and means to achieve this. In this way, there are definitely a few people who can convince them and obey. If a wise king can get such a talent, it will be a great honor for the country, and in turn it will be a disaster for the king.

And West V, although Youlian had never seen it, but through the complaints of the surrounding people, it can be seen that this lord is still less than 180,000 miles from the wise monarch. O'Fallier once judged him as overly cautious, self-centered, and suspicious. At that time, he had not yet become a king. But after he became king, the nobles also had no good feelings about the king, but at the same time, there was no bad feelings. In other words, after the king was in power, it was as tasteless as boiled water. There was nothing that noblemen cared about, and nothing that noblemen opposed. Therefore, the nobles would not take the personal ability of His Majesty too seriously. After all, although education is acquired, talent is born. O'Fallier can reach the height at the age of sixteen. His majesty is now forty but still unsuccessful, which shows the gap between the two sides. Because of this, the great aristocrats did not take any road to prosperity for His Majesty the King to lead West. They only hoped that when West V was in power, he would keep the whole country safe and peaceful. Unrest and things that are bad for the nobility will do. As for others, they no longer want extravagance.

However, these are just the views of the times of peace. It is not incomprehensible to hold such a negative attitude in the days when most countries are at peace. But now, it is no longer a time of peace. The unrest of the war is still in sight, and people are eager to have a wise, talented monarch who can lead his people to defeat the disaster. As a result, His Majesty the King, as tasteless as the plain boiled water, will inevitably suffer from human fouling. Even if he does not make mistakes now, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not make mistakes when the war begins. And Yulian can also see from Celtic's previous words to himself that the old general himself also has little confidence in the king's ability. It is like this time the call for the nobility to join the fortress resistance army, whether it is O'Falil or Celtic pointed out that this is a faint move, looks beautiful, but in fact has no practical significance. This stupid act had already taken place before the war, and it was hard to doubt whether the king would make a more 2500 decision once the battle really started.

If it is an ordinary general, then I am afraid to hold the trust of the royal family, but only to follow the command line, no matter how ridiculous the command is, it is like General Orent’s Shet. As a general, he is loyal to the entire royal family, so even if he knows that it is a dead end, he must try to try him with his old life.

But Celtic is different. He is more loyal to the whole kingdom than the royal family, or a specific person. Therefore, if the order issued by His Majesty damages the interests of the kingdom or poses a danger to the entire country, then this How will an old general choose?

Yulian did not know whether Celtic had been prepared before, but now, he has given the opponent a choice. You Lian is very clear that this choice will not be effective soon, but he believes that as long as it can be arranged properly, then one day, the seed he planted will blossom and bear fruit.

Celtic's movements were indeed very quick. When Yulian returned to their station, an officer had already been ordered to wait there, and he was in charge of leading everyone to a more comfortable and safe area inside the fortress. Others started to pack up their belongings again. When Yulian walked to them, Charlotte and O'Falley, who had been waiting on the side, came at the same time.

"the host."

"grown ups."

The two said in unison, then looked at each other with some surprise, then O'Fallier stepped back, and Charlotte spoke again.

"Master, what should we do with those guys?"

"Those guys?"

Hearing Charlotte's inquiry, Yulian raised his eyebrows, then looked at the young nobles not far away. At the moment, they were complaining and packing up their equipment and salutes. Obviously, these guys have not recovered from the previous encounter with the one-eyed monster, their expressions are still so excited.

"Leave it to Dororo to manage and tell them that if they are not willing to obey, they will get out of my team."

Dororo was the head of the orc mercenary team and the commander who commanded the mercenary force this time. Although he and Yulian are not very familiar with each other, the mercenaries still have the attitude of taking money to do the right thing. So Yulian simply sent him those young nobles and gave it to the orc to deal with, anyway, he didn't care about these unexpected visitors.

"Yes, master."

Charlotte immediately turned away after receiving Yulian's order, and then Yulian turned his head and looked at O'Falriel.

"Why, you have something to do with me?"

"This... Master, I just want to ask, what did you talk about with General Celtic..."

O'Falriel's complexion at the moment was a bit unnatural. She changed the calmness of the old general before, but showed a little hesitation.

"After all, we have just come to the fortress, and we don’t know what General Celtic thinks and positions us, you..."

"It's no big deal."

Youlian waved her hand and smiled.

"General Celtic welcomed us very much, and he invited me and my men to have dinner together."

Speaking of this, Yulian paused deliberately, and then he looked at Ovallier, whose face was slightly changed, and repeated the last word with a smile.

"My men."

"Adult, I..."

"Charlotte."

Just when O'Fallar was going to say something, Yulian suddenly turned her head and greeted Charlotte on the side.

"Yes, master."

"Who are you from me?"

"Report the master, I am your maid, and the captain of the special operations combat unit of the final knight."

"Judy, how about you?"

"Yes, sir."

Judy stood up straight and gave a salute to Youlian.

"I'm your captain of the guard, and the captain of the first combat charge squad under the final battle."

"Messiah, Seminya."

"Messiah, the head of the Knights of the Holy Wings, the second combat unit under the final battle."

"Semia, the head of the Knights of the Brothers of the Dead of the Third Combat Force under the final battle."

"Are we here? Brother."

"Are we always there? Dad."

"well."

After listening to everyone's answers in this way, Yulian turned her eyes back to O'Falil again, staring at her slightly complicated expression.

"What about you? Miss O'Falil?"

"I……………"

O'Falriel took a long breath, she seemed to understand the meaning of Yulian, and then, only a helpless smile.

"I am your adjutant, Lord Lord."

"well."

Yulian patted her shoulder with satisfaction and smiled.

"So, as my subordinates, you should also be present."

"Do I have any choice?"

After making the decision, O'Falriel didn't seem to be as nervous as before. On the contrary, she rolled her eyes to Yulian helplessly, then nodded and agreed. Then she turned around and walked towards the crowd who was preparing to leave.

"well."

Squinting, Yulian stared at her back and smiled, then he waved at his side, and soon the crowd gathered.

"Finished, Charlotte, how are you over there?"

"Of course there is no problem. Of course, Miss Messia and Semiya will not be troubled by such trivial matters. Everything is in accordance with your requirements..."

Speaking of which, Charlotte also looked at O'Falriel in the distance with a sly smile.

"There is no problem."

Originally, the crowd did not pack anything, so it was quickly sorted out, and then led by the soldiers of the fortress to the inside. This time, these soldiers obviously got the above advice. In the eyes looking at Yulian and others, there was less contempt and more curiosity and respect. After all, many of them have heard about the patrols. Those terrible monsters will be killed by people without any effort. This really makes these soldiers feel a little incredible. Therefore, they are a little more curious and doubtful about these nobles. In addition, Yulian’s team is mostly beautiful, and in places like fortresses, women are always scarce resources, and Charlotte and others are very kind and polite. , But also affected many soldiers, did not give them any look to see.

Celtic clearly valued Youlian very much. Under his arrangement, the people's residence was no longer the ruined Mafang, but was replaced by a large merchant's Chinese courtyard. Not only is the house spacious and clean, there is even a small martial arts training ground in the inner courtyard, which can be used to train troops. But such things are rarely seen among nobles in the interior, which can be seen in the flourishing of martial arts at the border. The original owner here has already moved his family farther because of the war. Now all the properties here belong to the fortress, so Celtic will not have any problems when it is used as a favor.

"well."

Looking at the house in front of him, Yulian nodded with satisfaction. He then reached out and pointed to the front, what he was about to say. Suddenly, the street next to it started to stir up.

You Lian turned her head curiously, and saw that a large group of black oppressors were walking towards this side. Many of them were riding strong military horses, but their formations were somewhat scattered, and they walked in those. The horsemen are obviously not soldiers in the fortress. From the armor on them, these people are obviously private soldiers.

It is a noble again.

You Lian raised her eyebrows, and it seemed that the convening order had some effect. It was too early to come by herself, but now it seems that other nobles are slowly catching up. However, I do not know who these people are. After all, the convening power itself is unconvincing. Except for coming here like yourself to have fun and have your own purpose, they are like the young nobles in the team. But this kind of person is obviously impossible to be the main force, so why are other nobles coming here? What purpose did they come here with?

While Yulian was thinking about this issue, those people had already approached Yulian's team. After seeing the sparse numbers in the Yulian team, the noble men in Chinese costumes on horsebacks smiled disdainfully, and when their eyes moved to the young and beautiful girls, these guys' eyes But the brilliance was immediately emitted, and then they noticed the elegant Chinese garden in front of them. Seeing this, the headed noble man suddenly lost his face, then he pulled the reins and stopped.

Suddenly he stopped, and the people behind were obviously caught off guard. For a time, people called Ma Ming, but it was very lively. The soldiers in the surroundings looked at them with an expression of idiot. Everyone's eyes showed disdain.

"Who are they? Where are they from?!"

The noble man raised his whip, pointed at Yulian and others, and asked. Except for those young nobles who looked at themselves with some surprise, the rest of them only had no idea of ​​his problems. Charlotte and O'Fallar are still busy loading and unloading the materials on the carriage, and the twin sisters are still hiding not far from Yulian, laughing and laughing, whispering to each other, clapping and playing between children game. Judy is directing the soldiers to move forward neatly, without any attention to these guys. And noticed these reactions, the noble man's complexion was much darker.

At this moment, a small officer beside him looked at things badly and hurriedly answered.

"Report to adults, these people seem to be from the Twilight Forest, they..."

"Twilight Forest?"

Hearing this, the noble man laughed coldly, then waved his whip and shook off the little officer beside him. Afterwards, he rode forward and came straight to Youlian and others.

"This gentleman, do you have anything?"

Watching the man's arrival, Yulian actually smiled and asked. The noble man was riding on the horse, looking down at the young little noble in front of him, sneering.

"This is mine, you can go."

Then he spoke arrogantly.

"I, in the name of the eagle flag, the great Chernese family, ordered you to immediately take your men away from here. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Chennis family?"

Facing the noble man's speech, Yulian's expression did not change at all. On the contrary, he just thought for a moment, then nodded happily.

"I think I understand what you mean."

"well."

Hearing Yulian's answer, the noble man nodded in satisfaction and stopped talking. He originally thought that after hearing the name of his family, the young nobleman would retreat immediately, but to his surprise, the young black-haired young man nodded and answered "I understand", There was no more action, as if he had heard nothing. It is still what to do, as if it does not exist at all.

"Hey!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that Yulian still did not issue an order for his men to leave, the noble man's complexion immediately turned fierce.

"what are you doing?"

"What should I do."

Yulian shrugged his shoulders and then answered.

"We still have a lot of things to do, so we will not accompany you, and I hope you can give way to your team and make room for us. We will be grateful."

"Is there something wrong with your ear?"

This time, the face of the noble man really changed.

"I didn't say that just now, let you get out of here, here is ours now!"

"I did listen very clearly."

Yulian shrugged his shoulders and replied.

"However, I just said that I knew what you meant, but I never said I would do what you want."

"what did you say?"

Hearing this, the aristocratic man gritted his teeth, and then he held the sword in his waist, the fierce glory in his eyes.

But seeing this, the officers who helped lead the way were disappointed.

"Sir, no matter who you are, the change of the station is not what you want. I can tell you clearly that this is the order of General Celtic. You are not qualified to question the order of General General, nor are you qualified. Change here."

"Master Celtic?"

Hearing Celtic's name, the aristocrat's face flashed a little bit of fear, but soon, he returned to its original state. It's just such a small thing as a resident. Lord Celtic doesn't necessarily care about it, and his family has a deep relationship with him. It is impossible for Lord General to turn over for such a small place.

"I have my own account with Lord Celtic."

Thinking of this, the noble man had a plan, and then said.

"Then wait for your talk, sir."

At this time, Yulian, who was waiting aside, spoke slowly, and then he stretched out his hand and made a please gesture.

"We are very busy, so we will not leave you, please."

"you………!"

The noble man looked at Yulian fiercely. He unconsciously reached out to his waist, but after seeing the soldiers around the fortress, he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Okay, let's go and see, redneck!"

Speaking of this, the noble suddenly slapped the whip and hit him **** his mount. Stimulated by this, his horse suddenly lifted his body and raised his head high. The two front hooves were still moving, and then rushed down. At this moment, Yulian is standing in front of his mount. In this way, once the horse's forefoot pounces down, then Yulian is likely to be injured!

However, in the face of the attack, Yulian didn't do anything. He just stretched out his hand and gently stroked his hilt.

A icy coldness that captured the soul was vaguely released from it, and at that moment, the horse seemed to sense something, it screamed again, and then the body turned abruptly, and then it lay straight. On the ground, you can avoid Yulian.

"Woo!!"

The aristocratic man didn't anticipate that his mount would have such a shocking change. He was turned over and caught off guard by surprise. Fortunately, it seems that he is also well-trained, and he kept his balance subconsciously when the horse was turned over, except that the elegant clothes were inevitably dusty and dirty.

"Master, how are you?"

Seeing that something happened to the nobleman, several people rushed to his side in a hurry, and while supporting him, he slapped the dust on his body. The man pushed away these guys angrily, and then raised his head, staring fiercely at the far away standing, looking at the lively and indifferent Yulian.

"A good thing you did?"

"I didn't do anything."

"well!"

The noble man suddenly screamed, and then he took off his white gloves.

"Because you have insulted my reputation, as the second heir of the Chernese family, I demand that you and I fight!!!! No matter life or death!!!"

With that said, he took out his white gloves and threw them at Yulian.

However, the sky is unpredictable.

Just when the crumpled white gloves were thrown at Yulian, a sudden gust of wind blew by, and the white gloves lost their direction, and it suddenly swerved, and then "slapped" on Yulian. By his side, a dark-haired girl biting her ear and whispering to her sister.

"..........................."

"................................."

"......................................."

All the people present, whether they were Yulian, the soldiers in the fortress, or the nobles who claimed to be Chenis, were all stunned by this unexpected accident. You should know that the duel of white gloves cannot be changed and avoided by the nobility. This is a question of honor and face among the nobility. Not to mention, this noble man also spoke before and after life and death, which shows that it will be a brutal battle of life and death. But what is going on now? The crowd looked at the same curiously tilted head, looking at the girl in white gloves hitting themselves without knowing what happened, all felt a little weird. Will this duel still take place? This girl is just a child in her early twenties. Although the person hit by the white glove must participate in the duel, it is too much...

However, they are surprised, but it does not mean that others will be equally surprised.

"Dad, what's going on?"

"Does anyone want to duel with his sister?"

"Yes."

Facing the enquiries from the two sisters, Yulian pointed out her fingers “shamelessly” to the aristocratic man not far away.

"The gentleman thinks that I have insulted his reputation, so I have to fight you."

"Dad, insulted his reputation?"

"Brother, someone wants to bully you?"

Hearing the words of Yulian, the twin sisters who had been grinning all the time, but their face changed slightly at this moment, then, Semia stood up and looked at the noble man with a trace of hostility. Messiah chuckled and took her arm.

"So."

"Speak."

"time."

"location."

"where?"

"when?"

"How to duel?"

"Whether life or death?"

Asked softly alternately, the two sisters who spoke, narrowed their eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous killing intention.

"Then let you feel death."

Then they said in unison. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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