"So that's it. His Majesty Culver is so perseverant that he is willing to trade one arm for the lives of two enemies!" Nalant couldn't help but sigh. It is not a good thing for someone to become a king.
"That's wrong, Narant, His Majesty's arm was not injured at that time!" Unexpectedly, after Narant finished sighing, Bernard shook his head and spoke.
Nalant was stunned, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He just asked curiously: "Your Majesty, Earl, is it because they found that His Majesty Culver was too powerful, so many people besieged His Majesty again?"
Bernard did not answer Nalant immediately, but cautiously raised his eyes and began to scan the surroundings.
When Nalant saw this, his heart trembled. I'm afraid there might be other changes.
Sure enough, after making sure that everyone around them was five or six meters away and not secretly paying attention to them, Bernard spoke in a low voice.
"Narant, this matter should not be known to the little nobles, but you are different! I will tell you now, but you must remember to keep it secret, otherwise it may cause panic!"
"Yes, Your Majesty the Earl!" Nalant immediately took his time and wanted to hear what news this was that could make Bernard, the earl, so serious.
After receiving the response, Bernard stopped delaying, "The person who injured Your Majesty was actually not the Golden Knights, but Bishop Meyer of the church!"
"Bishop Meyer? Your Excellency, Earl, I observed him at that time, and he didn't seem to have any fluctuations in fighting spirit!" Nalant was surprised.
Generally speaking, as long as you are a titled knight, you can sense the fluctuations of fighting spirit in your opponent.
Of course, this fluctuation can also be slightly hidden when there is no battle, that is, deliberately slowing down the flow of fighting energy in the Qi veins, so that the fluctuation of fighting energy can be weakened.
However, even if you deliberately conceal it, it will only weaken the fluctuations, and it can also be noticed by others. In any case, you cannot be like ordinary people.
"Narant, that Bishop Meyer did not rely on his fighting spirit to severely injure His Majesty the King!"
"He relied on a magical beast-like spell to severely injure His Majesty. It was a wind blade-like spell, but this wind blade was more powerful and faster than those of magical beasts!"
"Hiss! Magician!" Nalant's eyes widened. Are there any magicians in this world?
"It's surprising, isn't it?" Bernard saw Nalant's surprised expression and was not surprised. "To be honest, this is the first time I have seen a human being able to cast spells!"
"And His Majesty the King was unprepared and had his arm cut off by that spell. Then we didn't dare to stay any longer and started to break out towards the enemy's weak point to the east!"
"And the Northern Principality doesn't know why. After we broke through, we only chased for a few miles before Field stopped us!"
"Next, we took a detour towards Maple Leaf City. Just when we were about to arrive at Maple Leaf City, we happened to run into your men!"
"Narant, you must remember that this matter must not be leaked. At present, only our earls and the king know about it!"
After saying that, Bernard did not forget to warn him again.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Nalant nodded solemnly.
After talking to Bernard, Narante fell into deep thought.
First the purple alfalfa that broke his own, then the hard iron armor worn by the paladin, and now the spell that can release the wind blade.
In this way, the origin of the church is worthy of scrutiny. It is very likely that in addition to their continent, there may be another civilization in a certain direction that is more developed than theirs.
But, why is it that with such a civilized continent, no one in the Agate Principality and the Northern Principality is aware of it?
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"Father, Natasha actually got together with that Nalant!" At the same time, at the front of the army.
Because the king was injured, he got into a carriage on his return journey.
The eldest prince also entered the king's carriage at this time and made an angry noise.
"Shut up!" the king yelled in displeasure.
At this moment, King Culver was not as energetic as he looked yesterday, and his face was slightly pale.
After all, he lost an arm. In this world without advanced medical treatment, he survived because he was a titled knight.
The reason why his face was still full of energy yesterday was entirely because King Culver was pretending to use his fighting spirit to stimulate his blood.
"Didn't Natasha say it last night? Nothing happened between him and Nalant. It was just a way to hide it from the enemy!" the king added.
"But, father, there were several other earl heirs present that night. If this matter spreads, I will lose all my face!" Byron looked ugly.
"Those Earl's heirs, as long as you go there in person, how dare they tell anyone about it!" The king was a little impatient.
To be honest, he was really worried about what would happen if the Agate Principality was handed over to his eldest son.
He is not even as scheming as his second son.
The only good thing is that he wasn't so violent and unscrupulous like that time.
"Father, Natasha has not spoken to me since she came back. Instead, she went to see Narant twice. I am not willing to accept it..."
"Okay Byron, I know exactly what you are thinking. It is impossible to punish Narant!"
"Not to mention that Nalant is Bernard's vassal, even if he has done everything for our agate army this year, we will not be allowed to do anything detrimental to him!"
"On the contrary, I will also reward Nalant after I return this time!"
"In addition, Byron, you must remember that there is a church now involved in our war with the Northern Principality. People like Nalant must be wined over and treated well, so that they will be willing to pay for the principality!"
"After you return this time, in addition to your father giving him some rewards, you must also find a time to invite Narant out to show your goodwill to him and ease the relationship between you!"
"Father..." The eldest prince immediately gritted his teeth. How could he, a majestic eldest prince, bow his head to a knight.
"That's enough, don't say any more!" King Culver frowned, feeling a little tired.
However, thinking of being ready to give up on Byron a few days ago, I felt a little guilty again, so I comforted him: "After I go back this time, I will discuss directly with the Frank family to complete your wedding with Natasha, and wait until he is married." Your wife, you won’t think so much!”
"Really, Father?"
"Yes, although we were unable to complete our plan to open up new territories this time, the Autumn War Banquet still needs to be held!"
"So, I'm going to take advantage of the fact that the six counts are here and let them witness the wedding of you and Natasha!"
"Yes, father!" Byron suddenly beamed with joy, and when he thought of Natasha, his eyes showed a hint of excitement that he was about to play with her and get revenge by applauding her.
