"What do you want?" Valad paused slightly after hearing Nalant's words.
"What do you want? Didn't you just frame my maid for stealing? In addition, you also said that I, Narant, am poor?"
"Now, whether it's a maid dressed up to serve food or whether I, Narant, am poor, I have given you the answer. Now should you give me an explanation? Sir Valad!" Narant sneered.
"Explain, what explanation do I need to give you!" Valade's face was as deep as water. He was embarrassed in front of so many nobles at this time, and he wanted to get away as soon as possible.
"Of course I apologized to my maid!"
"Ha ha!"
"Haha! This Andrew's second son is so interesting!"
Before Valad could react, the surrounding nobles burst into laughter.
Apologize to the servant, how will Valad have the dignity to make friends with other nobles after this spreads out.
"Narant, you humiliate me?" Valad gritted his teeth.
"I didn't humiliate you. You deliberately tripped my maid and threw dirty water. You should apologize!" Narant replied seriously.
"Don't even think about it!" Valad ignored Nalant, glared at him fiercely, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Since you have no regrets, Valad, I can only say sorry!" Seeing Valad turn around and leave, Narant said calmly, "Sir Valad, I want to challenge you!"
"..."
The venue was quiet for a moment, and all the nobles onlookers were stunned on the spot!
"You...challenge me?" Valad had just walked three meters away. After hearing these words, he felt that he had heard wrongly, and turned around to confirm with a strange look.
"Yes, why, are you scared? Do you dare to accept my challenge?" Nalant raised his eyebrows.
"Haha, okay, then I will agree to your duel!" Nalant's question was a blessing from heaven to Valad. He originally thought that he would walk away in despair today, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a turn of events.
Although he was so extravagant in his youth that he managed his territory until it went bankrupt and could not even pay the taxes, and in the end even the territory was confiscated, he still relied on his resources to build up the strength of a high-level bronze knight.
Narant was known as a good-for-nothing in the past, and since Narant's strength was no more than an intermediate bronze knight at most, Valad felt that it was not easy for him to deal with him.
"Haha, this Narant is quite courageous. Who of you just said that he was timid and cowardly before? I think he is very courageous now!"
"Narant was indeed very cowardly in the past. I heard from my brother that they were studying in the same class at Tulip Academy. I guess he has developed his courage after being a lord for several months."
"This shouldn't be about courage, but about being inflated by having the power!"
"Haha, I saw something interesting this time. Baron Andrew just beat up this Valad a few days ago, and now Valad is beating his second son back. I don't know what will happen in the next few days!"
In an instant, the nobles onlookers in the field also reacted, and everyone's interest became even more intense at this moment.
"Everyone, everyone has heard that Narant took the initiative to challenge me, and I agreed. If there are any problems afterwards, it is none of my business!" Valad saw the reactions around him and was eager to give it a try.
Open your mouth.
"Boris, Nalant's choice is not wise!" Rael whispered to Boris on the side. Many times, the level gap is a chasm.
Although there are some geniuses who can surpass the level of challenge, judging from Nalant's previous reputation, he doesn't look like a genius at all.
"Rael, don't worry, just wait and see the good show!" Boris is not worried at all. He has never seen Narant do anything he is not sure about. In his heart, Narant is very cunning.
Were you all tricked into crying when you came to Quint?
Besides, he also knew Nalant's strength from the last time he dealt with the Death Knight.
After saying that, Boris waved to Lilia and Huck, motioning them to move further away.
"Boy, since you are going to duel with me, where are you going to fight now?"
"Just here, it's quite spacious here!"
"Very good! I hope you won't cry and go back to your rude father later!"
When Valad heard this, a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and his hand was already on the sword.
Nobles' swords never leave their bodies. This is not just a saying. Even when they meet the monarch, they have the right to wear the sword. This is the right of all nobles.
"You should worry about yourself!" Nalant smiled disdainfully, took out a fruit from his arms and walked to the opposite side of Valad. When the fruit was finished, he also held the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The nobles who were watching had already moved aside and formed a circle, waiting for the exciting duel between the two.
In an instant, the air seemed to freeze. Although it was not a battle of life and death, it represented a battle of honor.
"Kill!" The next moment, it was Valad who made the first move. He roared angrily, drew his sword and rushed towards Nalant.
Clang!
Swish, swish, swish!
The next moment, there was also the sound of a long sword being unsheathed in front of him.
However, the moment Nalant started moving, Valad's eyes only felt blurry, and then he could no longer capture Nalant's movement.
Puff puff!
Valad felt a chill in his heart. Before he could react, he suddenly felt several stinging pains coming from his body.
Bang!
"ah!"
As the sound of the sword falling to the ground was heard, Valad finally reacted, then covered his face and screamed.
There were three wounds in total on his body, and he was struck by a sword on both wrists and face.
Clang!
Hearing the screams, Nalant sheathed his sword as if nothing had happened.
quiet!
Dozens of nobles and more than a dozen servants at the luncheon venue were all stunned on the spot, watching all this in disbelief.
"Hiss! Boris, this Narant is too powerful! His grandmother used to say that Narant was a good-for-nothing second son. This is simply a trick to the nobles!"
Gudong!
Hearing this, Boris swallowed his saliva and said, "That's awesome, he is the bronze intermediate knight!"
To be honest, Boris didn't expect Nalant to be so powerful.
Wow!
"Hiss! This good-for-nothing second son is too powerful!"
"This is not the second son of a good-for-nothing. Valad is a high-level bronze knight like me. Although he usually likes to indulge in extravagant life, his fighting spirit is still there, and he can't even touch the corner of Nalant's clothes!"
"This speed is too fast!"
In an instant, the surrounding nobles also reacted, and their eyes on Nalant became strange.
What was originally thought to be a father-son debt repayment has now become a father-son duo.
Naturally, there are some among them who are much higher than Nalant, and there are also some who can defeat Nalant, but Nalant's strength is only at the intermediate bronze level.
They believed that with the same level of strength, they would never be as fast as Nalant.
"Bring your master away for treatment!" At this time, Boris looked at Varad, who was still half-kneeling on the ground and wailing, and gave an order to Varad's personal servant.
There are two types of duels in this world. One is point-to-point. The rules of such a duel can be carried out anytime and anywhere, as long as both parties are willing and there are onlookers to prove it.
The other type is a battle of life and death. Such a duel challenge requires the permission of the feudal lord and must be completed in the arena.
Now the duel between Narant and Valad belongs to the first type, that's why it is so casual.
However, this must also ensure that Valad does not die, otherwise Nalant may be in some trouble.
Valad's personal servant only reacted after hearing this, and immediately stepped forward to help Valad and headed towards the door of the manor.