At noon, standing outside the castle and looking at the figure of Acadilla in the distance, a trace of solemnity flashed in Atir's eyes.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he always feels that under the other party’s cheerful smile, there seems to be a hint of incongruous coldness.

"Mr. Arcadilla actually talked to you in person!" On the side, Elhua's familiar voice sounded again, with obvious envy.

Elva rode a black horse and was wearing a serious sleeve, which was quite conspicuous around it.

As the child of Count Poria, Arcadilla smiled at him just now when he passed by, but the treatment was obviously much worse than Adire.

He glanced at Elva beside him, and Atir was speechless.

In his memory, he knew that the second son of Earl Wah, who usually admired the Acadilla Knight the most, but he did not expect that he had reached this point, just like the star-chasing people in Adire's memory in his previous life.

But if you think about it carefully, this indirectly illustrates Arcadilla's powerful personal charm and influence.

As the strongest knight in the North, Arcadilla was born in a ruined noble family. He showed strong knight talent since childhood. He has a very famous reputation in the North and is an idol in the minds of many young nobles.

As the lord of Arcadilla, Count Poria has now become a worshiper of the other party, which shows his influence.

Thinking of this, Atir shook his head secretly.

Atir didn't know much about the things in the upper class of the north, either in the past or in the present.

However, from now on, Earl Poria and Arcadilla both have strong personalities, and they may not be very close to each other.

In the distance, as the Knight Arcadilla brought his men back to the castle, Adier followed Elva, who was overly excited and slowly walked into the castle.

At night, to celebrate the victory of the Knights Arcadilla, Count Poria held a grand banquet for him.

Many nobles around him, as well as some powerful soldiers who performed outstandingly during this period, were also present, and Adier, Fular and others were among them.

As the youngest knight in Northern Territory history and the only heir to the rich baron, Atir undoubtedly received great attention at this banquet.

He himself looks very good. As a half-elf, he inherited all the advantages of both his parents. He is tall and handsome. In terms of appearance, he is a little better than the cheerful and handsome Arcadilla, so he is naturally welcomed by many people.

Many little nobles had heard of Adier's reputation. This time, they specially brought their family's waiting to marry women and introduced them to him specifically. It seemed that they were intending to marry him.

In response to this, Atir maintained a gentle expression on his face. Although he looked easy to talk, he sat directly beside the Knight Fular, thereby getting rid of the harassment of the girls.

As a confidant of Count Poria, the Knights of Fular are famous in the north. Over the years, I don’t know how many enemies they have wiped out, including robbers and orcs, as well as many nobles who want to resist Count Poria, which has great deterrence for those ordinary nobles.

Atir sat next to the middle-aged knight, and the noble girls who had originally been pestering him were almost extinct, and he didn't even dare to approach him, which made him feel relaxed and he was also speechless.

Not far from him, Elva was also at the banquet.

As the second son of Count Poria, Elva's brother is said to have gone to a country far away in his early years and would not come back in the future if nothing unexpected happens.

In this case, Elva, the second son, is likely to inherit everything from Count Poria in the future and become the substantial ruler of the North, which is much more popular than an ordinary knight at Adire.

He was not like Adier, who refused everyone who came to the door. He had danced with seven or eight girls in just a short while. It seemed that he liked this atmosphere quite a lot.

Looking at his appearance, Atir shook his head helplessly, and then turned his gaze to the center in front.

That is the center of the banquet. Even if Adiel and Elva are dazzling, they are just foils compared to those in it.

There, Arcadilla and Count Poria were drinking, and were laughing and chatting about their respective interesting things. It seemed that they were having a good time.

Next to Count Poria, there is a middle-aged knight with thick hair and looks not good at speaking, but is just quietly staying next to Count Poria, looking quite intimate.

"Who is that?"

After a deep look at the man in the distance, Atir asked casually to the Knight Fular sitting beside him.

"That's Cadiz, Lord Poria's chief guard."

After looking at the person in the distance, Fular said to Atir.

Listening to Fulaal's words, Adier nodded thoughtfully and asked in a low voice: "How strong is this Lord Cadiz?"

"It's okay in a knight apprentice, but it can't be compared with a real knight."

Fular shook his head: "Cadis is an excellent battle. He has reached the standard of being promoted to a knight when he was young, but he has not been promoted since then. Now there is almost no hope."

"He is very loyal to Lord Poria, and has fought several times to be seriously injured, so although he was not promoted to Knight, he was promoted to Chief of Guard by Lord."

Promoting to becoming a knight requires strong physical fitness and life activity. Generally speaking, if an ordinary human has not been promoted after the age of thirty, then the natural possibility of promotion will become smaller and smaller.

Poria in the distance seemed to be at least in her forties. Under normal circumstances, she would probably not be able to break through to the Knights in her life.

On the side, listening to Fulaal's explanation, Atir nodded, but a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

In my mind, the sound of chip machinery sounded.

"Name: Cadiz. Strength: 5.1. Agility: 5. Constitution: 5.2."

This is not the physical fitness of the so-called knight apprentice. It has clearly reached the peak of the knight and has barely reached the standards of the great knight.

In the entire Northland, besides Arcadilla and Earl of Poria, there is probably no other powerful warrior like this.

"There's something wrong with this Cadiz."

Looking at Cadiz, who seemed silent in the distance, quietly looking at him, this thought flashed through Atir's mind.

In this world, the status of a great knight is unimaginable to ordinary people. No matter which country you are in, you can obtain a noble title and corresponding territory.

Such a powerful warrior silently disguised himself as a knight apprentice, and even became the chief guard of the ruler of the Northland. There must be a reason for this.
Chapter completed!