"Giggle! Miss, this Sir Narant is so interesting!" Lina giggled immediately after hearing Narant's words.
No matter whether Sir Nalant could actually fight in the end or even help the Tulip family regain their face, these words still severely humiliated Count Rackoff.
Calling Lakoff an old man, she had never seen a knight with such courage before.
Stella was speechless after hearing this, and only stared at Nalant with a hint of surprise.
"Boy, do you think your Bernard is a vassal, so he can be unreasonable to me!" Lakoff has been an earl for decades, and he has never encountered anyone who dares to humiliate himself in this way.
Especially the young man in front of him probably didn't have all his hair, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Count Rackoff, I'm just telling the truth!" Nalant's expression was sincere, as if he had spoken the truth before, and the Tulip vassals around him couldn't help but laugh.
"Hmph! Bernard, this is how your Tulip family treats guests. You just lost a competition? Are you going to let such an unreasonable wild boy deliberately humiliate me?" Lakoff didn't even bother to talk to Nalant. After all, even a few words with Nalant would make him, the earl, degrade his status.
"Narant, please sit down!" Although Quint spoke up and Narant also spoke arrogantly, Bernard still didn't quite believe that Narant had a sharpshooter who could deal with Rakov as his subordinate.
He also knew from the last Varad incident that Narant must have a problem with Quint, so it was very possible that Quint wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.
However, now that the earl asked Nalant to sit down, it was impossible for Nalant to do so.
Since this guy has stood up and pretended, he needs to pretend to the end.
It is his character to never give up halfway.
Besides, if everyone knows that he has a team of long archers in the future, it is very likely that he will become a coward and live up to his reputation.
"My lord, I am willing to fight for the Tulip family and compete with Count Rakov!"
Wow!
"This Naranter is so awesome!
"Is he really an excellent marksman?"
"How is it possible? Nalant has only owned the territory for four months. He definitely can't cultivate it, right?"
"It's a pity that Andrew is not here, otherwise he would have stopped him. Young man, you are too impulsive!"
In an instant, the vassals looked at Nalant with doubts.
Previously, they only thought that Nalant was talking nonsense, but now it seems that Nalant is serious about it.
"Narant, are you sure?"
Bernard looked at Nalant and asked in a deep voice.
"Lord Earl, I am sure!"
"Very good, if I can win today, I will give you a big reward!" Bernard did not refuse anymore, and then looked to the side to see Lakov, whose eyes were cold and cold, "Rakov, I am a vassal and I am willing to compete with you again. You how do you feel?"
"Of course! Bernard, I just said that I owe you a small favor, and I can pay it back to you now. In addition, I can help you teach this ignorant little vassal how to be a good little nobleman. It’s your duty!”
"Then do you want to continue the bet?" Bernard automatically ignored most of Lakoff's words and continued to ask.
"This is a free gift. Of course my Iron Cavalry family will accept it. The bet remains the same!"
"Very good, let's start the competition! Nalant, please arrange it!"
"Yes, Lord Earl!" After hearing this, Nalant sat down and then whispered a few words in Vivian's ear.
Immediately, Vivian stood up and left the stands.
When people around saw Nalant actually ordering an ordinary girl to do something, they immediately shook their heads.
In their opinion, this young man was afraid that he was going to fall over badly today.
After all, looking at the two women beside him, one can tell that Narant is a young man who likes beauty.
Since ancient times, I have never heard of a young man who is addicted to beauty and can achieve great things.
"Haha! Bernard, I suggest you take back this guy's title after the banquet. He is deliberately causing you to lose an extra store!" Lakoff had already sat down and looked at this scene. Bernard exclaimed.
Although Bernard frowned, he didn't say anything.
Nalant, on the other hand, was leisurely and contented and didn't care at all about those surprised looks.
If the only one who is optimistic about Narant is Boris.
Others thought Vivian was an ordinary girl, but Boris had seen that Vivian was a superb archer.
He actually wanted to propose that Nalant step up and compete for the Tulip family.
But Nalant was there, he didn't choose to stand up, he definitely had his own thoughts.
In addition, if there is a real showdown, it will be a life and death battle.
If Nalant was a subordinate and suffered any losses, he couldn't afford it, so he didn't say anything.
"Look, there's a group of guards coming over there!"
"Hey! What's going on? Why don't you let Sir Narante appear as a guard? A certain earl family is a guard. Look at the smock marks on those guards. Which earl family is that?"
"I've never seen this sign before! I don't belong to the earl family. However, did you see that there is a girl in front of the team? Isn't it the girl Nalant ordered just now?"
Not long after, the audience in the stands suddenly saw a group of guards walking out of the entrance.
This group of guards was fully armed, but they wore a blouse outside their leather armor. This made them a little confused, and they all thought that a certain earl family was a guard. After all, few vassals wore such things as blouses.
Several counts also looked at each other, but it was obvious that this sign did not belong to any of them. Then, several people looked at Nalant with interest.
"Well! Lord Earl, I am a guard here. I think the smocks worn by the guards of your Lord Earls are very beautiful, so I also learned to make a few!" Nalant explained sheepishly.
The surrounding vassals all rolled their eyes after hearing this. This Nalant is too pretentious, even more pretentious than them!
"Guard squad! Let's move together!" Just as everyone rolled their eyes at Nalant, a loud shout came from the field!
"One or two!"
Following this loud shout, the guards who were still in their normal posture suddenly became more powerful as they marched, and the entire team became uniform regardless of whether they were waving their hands or raising their feet.
Wow!
"This...what kind of pace is this? It's so neat!"
"Yes, look at the way they walk, they are exactly the same!"
"Just now, Rakov's men seemed to be in good order, but now compared to Sir Narant's men, who are guards, they are not worth mentioning!"
The sudden change in the field made the whole audience talk.
Now Narant's team is marching at a different pace than Lakoff's team.
Although Lakoff's team was fairly neat while marching, their small movements were still not uniform.
But Nalant is a guard team. Regardless of the pace, the swing of his arms, or the head of the guard, they all seem to be carved out of the same mold.
Especially when they were moving, their positions on the front, back, left, and right were exactly the same from beginning to end. It was as if everyone was on a stand. No one was half a minute faster, and no one was half a minute slower.
"Everyone has it, let's go!"
"The Storm Leader will win! I will win!"
Clang, clang, clang!
tread! tread! tread! tread!
tread! tread! tread! tread……
But before the audience could react from their surprise, the guard formation below changed again.
After receiving the order to 'step forward', all the guards shouted in unison and at the same time took out their weapons in unison.
The swordsman drew the long sword from his waist, and the archer took the long bow behind his back. Then both of them took the weapons in their hands. The archer held the long bow upright in front of his chest, while the swordsman held the long sword with the tip downward. , lift diagonally toward the side and downwards.
As for the first step of switching weapons, when this set of actions was completed, all the guards raised their heads and looked in the direction of the platform. The originally small advance became wider.
When walking, my legs are straight and never bent. Every time I step on the ground, I am full of endless power.
With this step, the audience immediately thought of "Tap!" tread! tread! 'It is the sound of unified footsteps,
The sound was so uniform, so loud, and so magical.
"This...this...is so handsome! The Storm Leader is so mighty!"
"The Storm Leader is mighty!"
"The Storm Leader is mighty!"
Faced with such a visual and auditory shock, the audience was in an uproar when they saw this scene for the first time, and their hearts were instantly ignited with enthusiasm.
This guard square seemed to have magic power, making their blood boil involuntarily.
They didn't know how to express the passion in their hearts, and in the end they could only use the word "mighty" to express it all.
In an instant, the cheers of "Storm Leader Mighty" resounded throughout the entire stadium.
"I finally know! Momentum, Narant is a guard, he has an unstoppable momentum!" At this time, Boris suddenly realized, and he finally figured out that Narant was a guard and the previous guards of Lakhu entered the scene. There is a difference.
Narant is a guard who has an aura of selflessness as he marches, which can instantly ignite a man's heart.
Although the guards of Rakov marched fairly neatly, compared to them, they looked like complete beggars compared to the generals.
"Bernard, how do you train a vassal who is a guard?" Before the competition began, several counts noticed that this group of guards was extraordinary.
Not to mention the combat effectiveness, the appearance alone is definitely not inferior to any of the elite guards of the Earl family.
Even if His Majesty the King is greeted by a guard of honor, it may not be able to compare with it.
It’s hard to imagine that such a young knight could be cultivated!
