After ordering the soldiers to send the third prince away, Earl Lint returned to the camp.
As an extraordinary knight of the second level of Silver Moon, his strength is definitely one of the best on the battlefield.
I saw him waving his long sword, lavender energy erupting from his body, and single-handedly carving a bloody path in the camp...
The coalition forces have completely collapsed.
It was dark at night and the camp was in chaos.
"Lord Eleanor! Lady Eleanor!"
Earl Lint fought his way back to the camp with difficulty, looking around and shouting.
The outward source of power and powerful power were very conspicuous in the night. Coupled with his shouting along the way, he quickly attracted the attention of the night raiders.
Naturally, vampires and blood servants disguised as mercenaries began to besiege him.
After fighting in person, Earl Lint soon discovered something was wrong with these night raiders.
Compared to the extraordinary beings he knew, these guys were like the darlings of darkness, elusive and elusive in battle.
However, most of his thoughts were still on the missing Duchess Eleanor.
Although he felt that these night raiders were a bit strange, he did not think deeply about them. He just guessed that they might be Yunet extraordinary mercenaries that Castell had hired long ago.
With the strength of Silver Moon's second level, these night raiders would not be able to keep him.
Finally, after cutting down another "mercenary" who wanted to attack him, Earl Lint finally returned to the camp where the third prince once was.
"Lord Eleanor! Lady Eleanor!"
he continued shouting.
However, there was nothing in the messy camp except soldiers fleeing in all directions.
"Lord Eleanor! Have you seen Lady Eleanor?"
Earl Lint grabbed an allied soldier angrily and asked anxiously.
The soldier looked horrified and shook his head blankly.
"Hey!"
Earl Lint sighed and let go of the other party.
"Lady Eleanor——!"
He continued to shout.
"Lord Eleanor? Hey! Mr. Valiant Knight, are you looking for this lady?"
Just as Earl Lint was searching anxiously, a gentle and lazy male voice sounded behind him.
Earl Lint was instantly alert and quickly turned around, only to see a young man dressed as a mercenary appear behind him at some unknown time.
In the young man's arms, there was still the unconscious Eleanor, Duchess of Boulder.
"Lady Eleanor!"
Earl Lint's expression changed slightly.
Noticing his nervous gaze, the young man dressed as a mercenary chuckled and said:
"Don't worry, this lady just fell asleep temporarily."
Only then did Earl Lint carefully look at the mercenary in front of him.
However, although he was dressed as a mercenary, the other party's clothes were brand new and neat, and even the armor on his body did not have even a single scratch. It was not like those mercenaries who had been on adventures all year round.
Not only that, the other party was clearly standing there, but Earl Lint could not feel the other party's aura at all.
This made him instantly vigilant, and there was a big warning sign in his heart:
This is an extraordinary person disguised as a mercenary.
And... very powerful!
More night raiders wearing black cloaks surrounded him from all directions and stood respectfully behind the young man.
Earl Lint suddenly realized that the powerful extraordinary person in front of him might be the leader of the night raiders tonight.
"You... are not mercenaries! Who are you? I don't remember there are extraordinary beings like you in the North!"
Earl Lint said solemnly.
The young man smiled and said:
"Your Majesty Knight, are you joking? Have you seen the badges on our chests? We are all extraordinary mercenaries certified by the Mercenary Association!"
Earl Lint glanced at the brand-new Mercenary Association badge on the opponent's chest, quickly compared the strength of the two sides, and then turned around and retreated without hesitation.
However, as soon as he took a step back, he felt a strong sense of crisis.
Count Lint subconsciously burst out to resist, but he only felt an overwhelming amount of magical power hitting his back.
Violent magic flowed into his body, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. His energy was instantly locked, and he lost control of his body in an instant.
"Chiyang! You are...Chiyang!"
Earl Lint's eyes widened.
And then came anger:
"As Blazing Sun... you actually violated the "Miria War Regulations"! Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the Holy Royal Court and the royal family?!"
The young man sneered:
"The "Mirea War Regulations"? Hey! What do the regulations formulated by the Holy Royal Court and various kingdoms have to do with us?"
As he spoke, he shook his head again and said disdainfully:
"Furthermore, if you humans don't abide by the things you have set for yourself, why should you tell others?"
You...you humans?
Earl Lint was stunned.
The moonlight fell, illuminating his appearance and allowing Count Lint to see the other party's appearance clearly.
It was a young man who looked to be in his thirties, with a handsome face and a pale face, and a pair of scarlet eyes shining faintly in the moonlight.
Seeing those iconic scarlet eyes, Count Lint's pupils trembled and he suddenly lost his voice:
"Blood Demon! You are... Blood Demon!"
The young man smiled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
He took a step forward, patted Earl Lint's shoulder gently, then leaned over slightly and whispered:
"Mr. Knight, let me correct you, we are vampires."
"Of course, you can also call us noble blood descendants, or descendants of the true ancestor, but no matter what, please don't confuse us with those dirty rats..."
Earl Lint's expression changed, and he wanted to struggle, but when he met the opponent's scarlet eyes, he soon felt dizzy, and he fainted.
Seeing Count Lint in a coma, the vampires on one side took a step forward and subconsciously wanted to kill him, but were stopped by the young man:
"Wait a minute, don't kill him yet."
"Your Majesty Earl Yurst, he knows our identity. Didn't you say that... everyone who recognizes our identity should be killed?"
The vampire who stood up asked respectfully.
Earl Yurst shook his head slightly:
"He is different. He is a noble among humans, and his status should not be low."
"Leave him alive. Just erase his memory. Although it's a bit troublesome, it's more effective than killing him directly."
As he spoke, he glanced at the unconscious Earl Lint and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"The source of lavender power, and the purple lion badge... If my judgment is good, he should be a member of the Boit-Lint family, and he must be the senior commander of the Violet Army."
"Tie him up and deliver him as a prisoner to our Hao... um, ally."