"Violet flower flag?"

"Will... Willett?"

After hearing what the sentry said, the Violet soldiers were stunned.

Although more than ten years have passed since the Star-Moon War, as an ancient family that has ruled the Violet Principality for nearly a thousand years, the prestige and legend of Willett are still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The same goes for Baron Bertel.

He pondered for a moment and suddenly realized something. He rummaged in his pocket and quickly found a bunch of badges strung up with ropes.

The badge looked like a violet flower, engraved with exquisite patterns and complex magic patterns. At this moment, it was glowing slightly, as if it had sensed something.

Seeing the light of the badge, Baron Bertel's expression suddenly changed.

This is the emblem passed down by the Willett family.

Only direct descendants of the Willett family and recognized tribesmen will have it and can sense each other.

"Lord Baron, should we... try to negotiate with them, or should we evacuate from another direction?"

The Violet Knight who followed Bertel couldn't help but ask.

Baron Bertel stared at the violet badge in his hand for a while, and then looked out of the woods in surprise, with a somewhat hesitant expression.

And soon, another alert came from the veterans:

"Lord Baron! Lord Baron! Their team stopped about 500 meters outside the forest! They waved a flag to meet you! And... it was a flag from the Star-Moon War!"

"The semaphore during the Star-Moon War?"

Baron Bertel's eyes narrowed slightly.

After hesitating for a few breaths, he said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, enter a state of combat readiness and be prepared to fight and evacuate..."

"Come here a few people and come with me to meet them."

After selecting a few knights and soldiers who came forward, Baron Bertel walked out of the woods.

Outside the woods, the heavily armed Castel cavalry stopped about five hundred meters away. There were a large number of them, probably one or two thousand people.

They held high the violet flag, and the leading knight waved the white battle flag, signaling the armistice negotiations.

Baron Bertel signaled the following soldiers to stop, then took a step forward, looked at Castel's army, his eyes kept wandering between the cavalry, and said in a deep voice:

"I am Guillaume, the commander of Violet."

"Who is it? Who wants to see me?"

Seeing Baron Bettel, a knight in full armor on Castel's side suddenly left the team on horseback and rushed towards Baron Bettel.

He is tall, almost two meters tall.

Seeing the arriving knights, the violet soldiers suddenly looked wary.

As a first-level transcendent of Stars, Baron Bertel has better eyesight.

At a glance, he saw the violet flower pattern on the opponent's similarly mottled armor and on the chest that was exactly the same as his knight's armor, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

The knights of Castlefang soon arrived not far from Baron Bertel.

He stopped his horse and stood in the shadow of the big tree. The vicissitudes of his eyes behind his helmet fell on Baron Bertel and sighed:

"Little Guillaume...it is indeed you."

Hearing this distant title and the somewhat familiar voice, Baron Bertel's expression fell into a trance.

He looked at the tall knight in front of him in surprise and said in a deep voice:

"Your Excellency...who is it?"

Knight Castel slowly took off his helmet, revealing a weathered and determined face.

Seeing that familiar face, long-standing memories suddenly revived in Baron Bertel's mind:

"La...Lord Lahire? You...you are still alive!"

Baron Bertel's eyes widened after he recognized the person's identity.

Rahel de Renne.

The last knight commander of the Willett family, a personal guard knight loyal to Willett's direct branch, and also the knight of the last group of Violet Knights who received knight training in the Violet Castle, including Baron Bertel.

Martial Arts and Swordsmanship Teacher.

I saw Knight Lahire smile slightly and said:

"Guillaume, long time no see."

"After so many years, you have become an excellent commander who can stand alone."

Looking at Knight La Hire, Baron Bertel looked in a daze and couldn't help but sigh:

"Lord Rahel, long time no see."

"You...seem to be the same as you were back then..."

After saying that, as if he had thought of something, Baron Bettel's face changed slightly, and he instantly became alert:

"Why...why did you deliberately fly the flag of Willett in Castel's army?"

"Have you already pledged your allegiance to Castel and betrayed Willett?"

After listening to Baron Bertel's words, Rahel shook his head:

"Betrayal of Willett? No, of course not."

"I have been Willett's personal knight from beginning to end. I was before, I am now, and I will be in the future."

"The reason why I'm standing here is because my little master wants to see you. Of course...she was once your little master."

"Little...little master?"

Baron Bettel was suddenly startled.

After saying that, Knight Lahire turned his head, looked at Castel's army, and shouted:

"Madam, it is indeed Baron Bertel! Guillaume de Bertel-Willet!"

After listening to Rahel's words, Castel's army started to stir slightly, and the cavalry in the army slowly moved aside to make way for a road.

Immediately afterwards, a young woman riding a black war horse, wearing a black aristocratic skirt, and a cloak appeared in Baron Bertel's sight.

The mysterious young woman rode a horse and quickly came to the side of Knight Lahire, while Knight Lahire, who had already dismounted, took a step back and stood respectfully behind him.

"You...you are..." Fen

Looking at the aristocratic costumes with violet flowers on the women's bodies, Baron Bertel became more and more suspicious.

Immediately afterwards, the young woman who also entered the shadow of the big tree took off her cloak, revealing her true appearance.

She was a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

She has beautiful long flaxen hair that is only owned by direct descendants of the Willett family, and her amber eyes are full of smiles:

"Brother Guillaume, long time no see."

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of me, the long-lasting memory was completely revived.

The image of the other party gradually overlapped with a certain figure deep in his memory. Baron Bertel's eyes widened with a bit of disbelief in his expression:

"Ah...Miss Agnes?!"

"You...you are still alive?!"

But soon, his eyes narrowed again and his expression became confused:

"No, is it really you? How come you... look so young, just like you did back then?"

"And... why do you side with Castor's army?"

After listening to Baron Bertel's words, Agnes sighed:

"It's a long story..."

"The grudge between the Willett family and Castel has ended. Now Castel is the force that helps the Willett family revitalize, and he is also the sect leader that the Willett family follows."

Saying that, Agnes looked at Baron Bertel and said seriously:
Chapter completed!