Bernard thinks?
Of course Bernard has no problem, this matter is true, and he also wants to confirm this matter and slap Lakoff in the face.
Immediately, Bernard happily took the king and the earls to the Tulip family's camp.
…
And when the king and a group of earls came towards the Tulip Camp.
Narante was enjoying lunch in his camp.
"Sir, Lord Andrew is outside the camp and said he is looking for you!" Nalant was sitting at the dining table eating fragrant two-color fire snake barbecue when the guard on duty came to the table to report.
"Well, please come in quickly. From now on, my father doesn't need to notify you when he comes, just invite him in!"
Because Nalant has strictly formulated military regulations, and now he has penetrated deep into the Northern Principality, any personnel entering or leaving the camp must be asked and reported, especially those outside the Storm Territory.
The guards naturally enforced the rules strictly, so even Andrew came to report at this moment.
"Yes, sir!"
Within a moment, Andrew was invited in by the guards.
However, what surprised Nalant was that in addition to his father, there were also a large group of vassal nobles and their children.
"Father!" Nalant stood up immediately and looked at the nobles curiously.
"Sir Narant!"
"Sir Nalant!" Before Nalant could ask, a group of minor nobles took the lead in saluting Nalant.
Andrew then said quickly with a cheerful smile: "Little Nalant, these are our vassals of the Tulip Territory."
"He is Baron O'Beirne. You should have seen Narant at Miss Stella's birthday celebration last time. These people are Baron Corey, Baron Biru, Baron Andy... They are here this time. , all to thank you for treating their subordinates this morning."
, Andrew quickly introduced Nalant and also told the reason why everyone came.
Nalant understood instantly, and then returned the greetings one by one and said with a smile: "Your Excellencies, you don't have to be polite. We are all Tulip's vassals, and we should help each other."
"Little Nalant, you are indeed promising!" When the baron named O'Bairn heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
He was the baron who happened to inform Andrew about the fight between Nalant and Aldin last time in the square. He was Andrew's old friend, and Nalant was familiar to him.
O'Brien paused and continued: "However, although we are both Tulip vassals, Nalant, you are absolutely generous in what you did today, helping us to treat our men for free!"
"Nalant, we are out on an expedition and we don't have anything valuable to thank you for. We can only bring some ordinary items to express our gratitude. Don't dislike it!"
As he spoke, Baron O'Beirne waved his hand to the back, and his personal servant immediately brought two lambs.
"I brought this from the territory to eat on the road. Narant, please accept it! Roast it and eat it when you are free. It will definitely be a delicious roast lamb!"
"This..." Nalant paused. Sure enough, even these middle-aged nobles knew how to enjoy it.
"Little Narant, since Sir O'Bairn gave it to you, just accept it. There is no need to be polite to them!" Andrew said with a smile. Now Narant is becoming more and more promising. The happiest thing is that he is an old man. father.
"Yes, father!" Nalant nodded.
"Sir Narante, I have two lambs here too!"
"Sir Narante, I have five jackrabbits here!"
"Sir Narante, I have three hens..."
Next, many nobles sent their thoughts, and in an instant, Nalant's camp turned into a safari park.
Before Narant could refuse, Baron O'Bairn spoke again: "By the way, Sir Narant, my eldest son was ignorant and said some bad things about you a few days ago under the influence of other people. I will post it now." Bring him here to apologize to you!"
As he said that, O'Bairn kicked the young heir next to him on the butt, "Why don't you come forward and apologize to Sir Nalant? Look at Sir Nalant's mind, and look at what you did a few days ago. matter!"
In fact, their own heirs usually spoke ill of Nalant or made fun of Nalant in private, and a group of minor nobles also knew this.
It was just a matter that was usually just between juniors, and they didn't bother to get involved.
But it was no longer possible. Nalant had at least helped each family to treat several subordinates this morning, so they had to show something.
Especially since the Autumn March is still here!
Three or two can be treated in one morning!
So after more than a month, we still can't treat dozens of people?
Usually, their battle losses are usually around twenty or thirty people, and these are all young and professional guards recruited.
In this way, if the losses can be reduced, it will also reduce a lot of losses for their little baron.
"Yes...I'm sorry...Sir Na...Narant!" The young man cried sadly, somewhat unwilling to bow his head to the younger son.
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"Be smart, how could I, O'Bairn, give birth to such a useless heir like you!" Upon hearing this intermittent apology, O'Bairn was annoyed and kicked him in the butt again.
This time it was not for show, but because he was angry that he, the heir, was not as good as Narant, the second son.
Usually he was the one who showed off the excellence of his offspring in front of Andrew, but now, Andrew would mention Nalant's name every time he drank.
This made O'Beirne no longer even feel like drinking.
"Excuse me, Sir Narante!"
When the other baron saw this, he immediately pushed his heir.
"Excuse me, Sir Narante!"
"Haha! Well, it's okay, it's not a big deal!" Nalant nodded. In fact, he didn't care at all what these young people thought of him.
Moreover, the most important reason why he rescued a group of family subordinates was to let a group of girls practice their skills during this low-intensity river filling period.
Secondly, the second is to gain goodwill, and let the nobles see the importance of treating the wounded.
Although he does not have the ability to save all mankind.
But the bravery of the rangers in the valley touched him a lot, so he also hoped to let the little nobles see the benefits of treating their wounded.
In this way, these brave deaths can reduce losses and increase the chance of returning alive.
"Sir, the Earl and His Majesty are outside the camp and want to see you!" At this moment, the guard came to report again.
"Huh? The king and the earls?" Nalant was stunned, "Then please come in quickly, forget it, I'll go in person!"
After all, he was his immediate boss and the king of the Agate Principality, so Nalant did not dare to neglect him.
Immediately, he headed straight out of the camp.
Only then did Andrew and a group of minor nobles realize what was going on, and they all followed to watch the excitement.
In the past, the Earl was already a towering figure to them, and the King could only be seen from a distance.
