Medieval Empire Soldier Chapter 122

  Chapter 122 Olive Branches and White Gloves Throwing (For Subscription)

A hearty victory is well worth celebrating, especially after a grieving funeral. People need a big feast, enough alcohol, and enough food to briefly forget what happened in the Nord Kingdom over the past month or so. everything.

   Sessenmonde at night, brightly lit.

   As an important hub city in the north of the empire, it has an elector's palace dedicated to banquets. Now, a lively dinner is being held in the castle palace where the electors are resting.

The banquet was very lively. The imperial nobles in the palace came from every province and were invited to participate, including a small number of knight kingdom nobles and two Lauren Loren wood elf ambassadors. When the city of Sesenmond was surrounded, cloth A diplomat from Litania, the Holy Grail Knight Ser Nok from the Duchy of Quenis. He led a team of expeditionary knights with his own personal team who fought **** battles on the arduous city walls. Lauren Loren and the Empire's northern provinces have each other. Diplomacy, the seventy eternal guards stationed in the elven embassy also made outstanding contributions to the defense of the city.

  The people of Nord will never forget the blood feud, and will not ignore every friend who lends a helping hand.

   Everyone has been involved in this war, at least they have a lot of ideas to exchange, and the noble dinner is also an important opportunity to assess the rise and fall of the empire's strength and the emperor Karl Franz's rise to power.

Compared with the imperial political arena, which still did not forget the intrigue during the war, not all those present wanted to participate in the banquet. At least, the two wood elf ambassadors in plain clothes disliked this kind of banquet very much. They sat boringly in the corner of the banquet. There was an icy coldness on his face.

  Lairen is also one of them. The noisy and noisy place is really not suitable for the kingdom knight.

   "I'm so sorry, Lord Lallen! Allow me to introduce myself, Ulquiorra Houston from Middenland, son of Jason Houston, and a Ranger Knight."

   "It's an honor to meet you, Your Excellency Houston."

   "His Excellency Lallen, I am the son of Gernot-Tadei, the enthroned knight Edu of Tarabek."

   "It's an honor to meet you, Knight Edu"

   "I fought with you on the Zika Plain, Lord Lallen, remember? Ofronzi of the Dawson family."

The well-known "Blood Dog Killer", the hero of the Empire, is standing with Claire Anlosian and the oak-collared knight Nikas Francis at this moment, and even a well-dressed aristocratic dress can't hide the look in Laren's eyes. Tired and famous, there were too many nobles and knights who took the initiative to chat with him. It was like a fish in a row. Lailen had to hold a glass of wine, keep a kind smile, and deal with a few words from time to time.

  The loyal Francis branched out some of the young knights who were trying to impress, and Lallen could finally hear a quiet moment.

"Hey! The great hero of the empire is so exhausted so quickly? I have accompanied my brother for decades. There are countless knights and visitors every day. It's impossible to go on like this!" Exhausted, laughing, Laren's achievements are enough to make people envious, and the White Wolf Paladin will not let go of the only place where he can make fun.

"It's really unnerving to deal with some famous guys." Leron leaned against the wall and said with some playfulness: "No wonder the imperial nobles are so keen to hold banquets to satisfy their vanity and enjoy the banquet. It's really a good way to maintain a state of mind."

"The function of the banquet is more than that, Your Excellency Lallen." A mature and steady voice sounded from behind the kingdom knights. The surrounding knights looked nervous and could not hide their respect, and the white wolf paladin Krill immediately nodded and saluted. : "Your Majesty the Emperor."

"Well, Your Excellency Krill, we meet again. Last time we defeated the barbarian army on the Sessenmond wilderness together, I still remember it freshly, praise Sigma, praise the wolf god, the white wolf knight is well-deserved Shield of the North."

The emperor, dressed in the costumes of the great nobles, had a warm smile on his face, flanked by Clement James, the chief of the Griffin Knights, Ludwig, the emperor's personal champion, and Marius Ray, the elector of Ivy. Dolph, his eyes turned to Lallen: "Last time we met in Grom Town, Lord Lallen impressed me, if I guessed correctly, the adult half-griffin in your team at that time was the one you tamed. 's mount?"

   "That's right, Your Majesty." Leron bowed in response. When the kingdom knights and the emperor talked, they needed to be slightly shorter. Lelan was slightly taller than Karl Franz.

   "Elector of Ivey, Duke of Onris, Marius-Randolph."

   "Your Excellency the Elector."

"A young and powerful half-griffin knight? No wonder he was able to kill an evil **** champion." Karl Franz's smile grew even stronger, he turned to introduce Leren: "Gryphon knight Archduke Clement James, head of the regiment, who leads the only half-Griffin Knight formation in the Old World, and the Royal Half-Griffin Knights of Altdorf, I believe you can have a very pleasant chat."

   "Rider Laren." The tall and strong Clement James took the initiative to reach out: "The Royal Half Griffin Knight of Altdorf is looking forward to and warmly welcomes you to join us."

   "Thank you." The two shook hands, each other's palms were neither light nor heavy. Facing the olive branch thrown at him, Lailun smiled lightly: "My hometown is in Midden, and I'm just a knight from the north."

  The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

The Emperor    still smiled politely: "So, Your Excellency Lallen is still a devout Urick believer?"

"No." The kingdom knight shook his head, he took off the two-tailed comet pendant from his collar that Luther Huss had given him, and handed it to the emperor: "I believe in my lord Sigma, and my lord has been in my hands more than ever. At the time of this crisis, let down his great power, and the power of the twin-tailed comet will protect me from the blood mist."

   "A powerful, Sigmar northern half-griffin rider."

Karl Franz gave the answer in his heart, and his smile was even better. The emperor picked up the rough two-tailed comet pendant, looked at it carefully for a while, and said: "The workmanship is not very good, the above scriptures The meaning is a little more obvious, but it can be seen that the sculptor spent a lot of thought during the carving, which shows that he is a devout priest."

  The emperor handed the pendant over: "To make Lord Lailun cherish this, it must be a highly respected priest, his name?"

   "Luther Huss, Your Majesty, an apprentice priest who is not outstanding but has a tough and devout character." Lallen reattached the pendant.

   "Very interesting, apprentice Reverend Luther Huss, right?"

  Karl Franz squinted his eyes. If nothing else, after the banquet, a small team of Rick guards set out to investigate this person.

"My flag bearer and private champion warrior Ludwig Schwarzheim." The emperor continued to introduce Leron: "Ludwig is my most loyal warrior, don't take it lightly because of his gray beard. , he once killed a Nurgle demon by himself."

   The golden helmet on his head surrounded the laurel crown, and the unsmiling champion swordsman nodded slightly towards Lallen, even if he knew it.

The knights of the kingdom in the north are naturally inspiring about this deed. The legendary champion of the empire has heard of it. The great nobles of the empire and Kislev all hope that they can have a player like Ludwig. A loyal warrior.

"Ha, the heroic knight that makes the North proud!" At this moment, a bold voice sounded from the side, wearing a holy sword with a leg-biting blade on his waist, apparently the Grand Duke of Volrich, the Lord of Middenheim, the white Wolf Elector Boris Todbringer.

"Hey, if it weren't for the funeral, I would definitely find a place to chat with you about the battle of the Zika Plain. The battle won by the sacrifice of hundreds of white wolf knights, there are so many things to remember!" Boris There was a strong sense of helplessness in his tone, he changed his words and continued: "Praise Yuric, you killed the blood dog and completely ended his sinful life. In the future, when your soul returns to the Hall of Valor of the Wolf God , there must be countless warriors thanking you for your fearlessness! That was a beautiful victory! The northern provinces are proud of you!"

After   , Boris Todbringer glanced deliberately at Emperor Karl Franz, who was standing on the other side of Lehren.

The    emperor still smiled, and thoughtfully observed Lailun's reaction.

   "His Excellency the Elector of the White Wolf." The etiquette of the kingdom knights to Boris was just right, which was completely in line with his current knighthood.

"You don't need to be too outlandish, Layen, you can call me Boris!" The Lord of Middenheim's tone was very relaxed and pleasant, and he continued: "Seriously, Layen, Kamala is as strong as a head. Rhino, you can kill him, your strength is quite remarkable! Before the banquet, hundreds of white wolf knights and cheetah knights under my command were scrambling to see you one by one, haha~~"

   "Meeting me is second, the main purpose of the knights is to fight me one-on-one." Lailun showed a sincere smile. The northern knights have a straightforward personality, and they respect the strong and are most keen to challenge the strong.

In the ancient tradition of the White Wolf Knights, the second week of November each year belongs to the hunting period of the wolf god, except for the white wolf knights who perform important tasks and stationed in the temple, including the chief of the White Wolf Knights Varina. All knights gathered at the headquarters, and every white wolf knight could challenge their superiors. Those challenged must accept it. If they succeed, they will change their positions. If they fail, they will face a three-month winter punishment.

  Every year, the Grand Commander Varina has to face off dozens of challengers, for thirty-seven consecutive years, he has never been shaken.

  The Elector Boris smiled heartily: "Haha~ That's right, Leron, Middenheim will always welcome you."

"But having said that, in the years of war, many good guys have been picked into the Teutonic guards. When the number is large, the elites and the elites are not convinced by each other. Therefore, Kronborg has always lacked a strong and capable person. "Leader of the Teutonic Guards," the Elector of the White Wolf deliberately glanced at the Emperor again, and just as he was about to speak, a fully-armed knight walked directly in front of Laylen and greeted the kingdom outside the banquet hall. The knight threw out a white glove.

   "Your Excellency, please forgive my rudeness!"

   The sudden change caught the attention of everyone in the banquet hall.

Lailun's name is like thunder, and his feats are known to all the nobles present. The major knights want to invite powerful knights to join, but none of them have time to flatter them. At this moment, a knight did take the initiative to challenge the duel. White gloves are thrown out!

Standing on the side, Boris Todbringer, who was interrupted, frowned, and his eyes turned to Karl Franz, who seemed to have known it for a while, while Ivey, who was behind the emperor, was elected. The emperor is watching with interest what happened next.

   "Damn!"

   Boris cursed in the bottom of his heart. The emperor had long thought that he would try to recruit Laylen. This challenge was deliberately arranged by him to test the attitude of the knights of the kingdom and obstruct his recruitment plan.

   "For the honor of the knight, I will not refuse any challenge." Laylen took the white glove without hesitation, and said flatly: "Knight, please tell me your name."

"Adrian Gentry, son of Hans Gentry, Your Excellency Lailun!" The knight took off his kite helmet, and on his heroic face, his eyes were full of seriousness. The Sword of Dawn, inherited from the Gentry family, is now on his waist.

   "My Majesty, Your Excellency the Elector, please allow me to excuse me." The Kingdom Knight nodded to the nobles beside him, he said no more and walked out of the banquet hall.

  Adrian Gentry put on the knight helmet and followed him out.

During the grand banquet, countless nobles and knights were attracted by this extraordinary challenge. Sir Nok, the Holy Grail Knight of Brittany, came to the open space with red wine to watch, and the two Wood Elf ambassadors in the corner were together. When they got up, they were also very interested in the kingdom knights. It was curious how strong they were.

Boris Todbringer, the Grand Duke of Volrich and the Elector of Midden, walked to the Emperor with a bad expression. No one noticed his one-eyed, almost angry, and the White Wolf Elector whispered: "You arranged it in advance?!"

"Half yes, half no." Karl Franz glanced at the angry Elector of the White Wolf, and explained some reasons: "Adrian asked for it, and I just provided him with an attention-getter. occasion."

   "Isn't that what you arranged?" Boris took another step closer: "Adrian Gentry is the Rick guard! He is your knight!"

The emperor picked up the glass, drank the red wine, and then put it down gently: "Since the first bell rang at midnight yesterday, Adrian is no longer a Rick guard, he is only enshrined in Rick. The leader of the knight."

   There was a hint of mockery in Karl Franz's eyes. The new emperor of the empire who had just ascended the throne was decisive, tough, and a smart politician and diplomat, which could not hide the young emperor's ability to plan ahead.

"Humph!"

  The Elector Boris left with a gloomy face. The banquet was the best time to recruit Laylen. Now he has to rethink the way of recruiting.

   "锵~" In the open space outside the banquet hall, the two knights also started a duel.

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