"What do you want?" Valad paused slightly after hearing Nalant's words.
"What do you think? Didn't you just frame my maid for stealing? And you also said that I, Narant, was poor?"
"Now whether it's a maid dressed up to hold food or whether I, Narant, am poor, I have given you the answer. Now should you give me an explanation? Sir Valad!" Narant sneered.
"Explain what I need to explain to you!" Valade's face was filled with tears. At this time, he was embarrassed in front of so many nobles, and he wanted to get away as soon as possible.
"Of course I apologized to my maid!"
"Ha ha!"
"Haha! This Andrew's second son is so interesting!"
Before Valad could react, the surrounding nobles burst into laughter.
Apologize to the servant. If this spreads out, what will Valad do next? He can keep his face and make friends with other nobles.
"Narant, have you humiliated me?" Valad gritted his teeth.
"I didn't humiliate you. You tripped my maid on purpose and threw dirty water on her. You should apologize, right?" Narant replied seriously.
"Don't even think about it!" Valad ignored Nalant and glared at him, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Since you have no regrets, Valad, I can only say sorry!" Seeing Valad turn around and leave, Narant said calmly, "Sir Valad, I want to challenge you!"
"..."
The venue was quiet for a moment, and all the nobles onlookers were stunned on the spot!
"You...challenged me?" Valad had just walked three meters away. Hearing these words, he felt that he had heard wrongly and turned around with a strange face to confirm.
"Yes. Why are you scared? Do you dare to accept my challenge?" Nalant raised his eyebrows.
"Haha, yes, then I will agree to your duel!" Nalant's question was like heavenly gospel to Valad. He originally thought that he would walk away in despair today, but he didn't expect that it would turn out to be a turn of events.
Although he managed his territory to such an extent that he went bankrupt and couldn't even pay the taxes due to his extravagant spending in his youth, and even the territory was confiscated in the end, he still relied on resources to build up the strength of a high-level bronze knight.
Narant was known as a good-for-nothing in the past. In addition, Narant's strength was no more than a bronze mid-level knight at most, so Valad felt that it was not easy for him to deal with him.
"Haha, this Narant is as courageous as you who just said he was timid and cowardly before. I think he is very courageous now!"
"Narant was indeed very cowardly in the past. I heard from my brother that they were studying in the same class at Tulip Academy. I guess he has developed his courage after being a lord for several months."
"It's not about having courage, it's about being swollen because you have the power!"
"Haha, this time, I watched the show. Baron Andrew just beat up this Valad a few days ago, and now Valad has beaten his second son back. I wonder what the follow-up will be in a few days!" "
In an instant, the nobles onlookers in the field also reflected that everyone's interest was even stronger at this moment.
"Everyone has heard that Narant took the initiative to challenge me and I agreed. If there are any problems afterwards, it is none of my business!" Valad saw the reactions around him and was eager to give it a try. Open your mouth.
"Boris' choice to have Nalant is not a wise choice!" Rael whispered to Boris on the side. In many cases, there is a gap in levels.
Although some geniuses can surpass the level of challenge, judging from Nalant's previous reputation, he doesn't look like a genius at all.
"Rael, don't worry, just wait and see the good show!" Boris, however, is not worried at all. He has not seen Nalant do anything he is not sure about. Nalant is in his heart, but he is very cunning. Have you been tricked into crying even by Quint?
Besides, he also knew Nalant's strength from the last time he dealt with the Death Knight.
After saying that, Boris waved to Lilia and Huck, telling them to move away.
"Since you want to duel with me, boy, where are you going to fight now?"
"It's right here. It's quite spacious!"
"Very good! I hope you won't cry and go back to your rude father later!"
Upon hearing this, Valad had a grin on his face and his hand was already on the sword.
This saying is not just a saying that a noble's long sword never leaves his body, even when he meets the monarch. This is the right of all nobles to wear a sword.
"You should worry about yourself!" Nalant smiled disdainfully and took out a fruit from his arms and walked to the opposite side of Valad. When the fruit was finished, he also held the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The nobles who were watching had already moved aside and formed a circle, waiting for the exciting duel between the two.
For a moment, the air seemed to be solidified. Although it was not a battle of life and death, it represented a battle of honor.
"Kill!" In the next moment, it was Valad who made the first move. He roared angrily and angrily drew his sword and rushed towards Nalant.
Clang!
Swish, swish, swish!
The next moment, there was also the sound of a long sword being unsheathed from in front of him.
It was just that the moment Nalant moved, Valad felt his eyes blurred, and then he couldn't catch Nalant's movement track.
Puff puff!
Valad felt a chill in his heart, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a few stinging pains coming from his body.
Bang!
"ah!"
With the sound of the sword falling to the ground, Valad finally reacted and then covered his face and screamed.
There were a total of three wounds on his body, including a sword slash on both wrists and face.
Clang!
Hearing the screams, Nalant sheathed his sword as if nothing had happened.
quiet!
Dozens of nobles and more than a dozen servants at the luncheon venue were all stunned on the spot, watching all this in disbelief.
"Hiss! Boris is so awesome with Narant! His grandmother used to say that Narant was a good-for-nothing second son. Now, this is simply a trap for the nobles!"
Gudong!
Hearing this, Boris swallowed his saliva and said, "It's so powerful that he is the bronze intermediate knight!"
To be honest, even Boris didn't expect Nalant to be so powerful.
Wow!
"Hiss! This good-for-nothing second son is too powerful!"
"The second son is still a good-for-nothing. Valad is a high-level bronze knight like me. Although he usually likes to indulge in life and extravagance, he is still very vindictive. He can't even touch the corner of Nalant's clothes!"
"This speed is too fast!"
In an instant, the surrounding nobles also reflected and looked at Nalant with strange looks.
What was originally thought to be a father-son debt has now become a father-son duo.
Naturally, there are many among them who are much higher than Nalant, and there are also those who can defeat Nalant. However, Nalant's strength is only at the intermediate level of bronze.
They thought that with the same level of strength, they would never have Nalant's speed.
"Bring your master away for treatment!" At this time, Boris looked at Varad, who was still half-kneeling on the ground and wailed, and gave an order to Varad's personal servant.
There are two types of duels in this world. One is point-to-point. The rules of this kind of duel can be carried out anytime and anywhere, as long as both parties are willing and the onlookers can prove it.
The other kind is a battle of life and death. Such a duel challenge requires the permission of the feudal lord and needs to be completed in the arena.
Now the duel between Narant and Valad belongs to the first type, which is why it is so casual.
However, it is also necessary to ensure that Valad does not die, otherwise Nalant is likely to be in some trouble.
Valad's personal servant only reacted after hearing this and immediately stepped forward to help Valad and headed towards the door of the manor.
