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Chapter 512 The fear of being targeted

"Since you don't admit that you are a noble, let's speak in mainland China's common language!"

Duke Durandal directly regarded him as an illegitimate son abandoned by the nobles.

"Then why are you interested in the knight profession?"

"Because with the expansion of the Merlox Province and its huge border, a strong cavalry force is necessary to guard it." Guinevere said very seriously.

She has been studying the knight profession during this period, and she found that the speed of war horses in this world is really too fast.

The average speed of a good war horse can reach 150 kilometers per hour. Even a fully armed knight can run at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour. If auxiliary magic is added, the speed can be even faster, especially in war.

Therefore, in the case of rapid support, the knight is more stable and faster than the car. After all, even if there is a road car, it will not be able to complete the whole journey at 150km, not to mention that if it encounters a grassland or wilderness environment, the speed may drop again.

Duke Durandal looked at the little girl in front of him in shock. She was so young that she could say such insightful words.

"You are the most admirable child I have ever seen. Did you read these from the book?" Duke Durandal asked with a smile.

Guineaville thought for a moment and then said: "Not entirely, it was my parents who told me."

"Oh! What do your parents do?" Duke Durandal suddenly became energetic. Being able to cultivate such a young genius must be extraordinary and worthy of his visit.

If conditions permit, I hope to reach a marriage relationship with the other party.

He kind of likes this little girl, and it would be nice to be his grandson-in-law.

Guinevere held her chin with her hand and thought for a moment before saying: "My father is a magician, and my mother is a knight."

Guinevere's words were completely true. Arturia was a knight mentor, and Nomeli had always appeared as a knight. As for Aslan, in addition to being Lord Mero, he was indeed

A magician.

"No wonder, but I have to say that your parents are very knowledgeable. They are a very good couple and a good pair of parents." Duke Durandal sighed.

Compared to those bastard sons in my own family, they are not even one-tenth as good as the little girl.

"Yes, my parents are the best parents, the greatest parents." Guineaville said very proudly.

Duke Durandal wanted to continue questioning Guineville's parents, but Guineville jumped down from the stone chair.

"Actually, I didn't want to talk to you so much at first. My parents often taught me not to talk to strangers. I just wanted to say something to you because you are a foreigner."

Duke Durandal glanced at Guinevere unexpectedly and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Guinnaville's eyes suddenly became sharp and she said categorically: "Whether you are from the Ten-Party Alliance or the Kingdom of Cleveland, you all want to get involved in the Merlocks Province, because the Merlocks Province belongs to us Merlocks people."

When the captain of the guard heard this, his eyes sharpened. He was about to scold him, but was stopped by Duke Durandal.

"My child, you are wrong. Merlocks Province should have been the Kingdom of Cleveland, and the Kingdom of Cleveland is so powerful that Merlocks Province cannot resist it. When this locust plague and drought are over, the Kingdom of Cleveland will regain its unity.

"Duke Durandal also said very seriously.

"No, you can't complete the unification because you don't understand how powerful the Merlocks are." Guinevere shook her head firmly and said.

"Child! Facing the fully mobilized Kingdom of Cleveland, the Province of Merlocks is nothing more than a sheep in its eyes, but now it needs him to contain the Ten-Party Alliance." Duke Durandal said with a smile.

Because during this great disaster, the Kingdom of Cleveland has already formed nearly two million young and strong troops. When the great disaster is over and production resumes in the second year, it will send troops to crusade against the rebellious Ten-Party Alliance.

"No, no, grandpa, you overestimate the Kingdom of Cleveland. The Kingdom of Cleveland before the split was indeed powerful. It can be described as a lion, but now it can only be regarded as a wolf at best, and the Merlox Province was not long ago.

It has just annexed Borean Steppe and Yalanshi Province, and its land area has reached two-thirds of the Kingdom of Cleveland. It has also repulsed the Ottoman Kingdom's two million expeditionary army. Today, Merox Province is no longer a sheep.

It’s a tiger that has just eaten and is taking a nap.”

Guinevere dropped a bombshell, causing Duke Durandal to show a shocked expression.

"This is impossible!" Duke Durandal was hidden in the caravan along the way, and the speed of obtaining information was relatively slow, not to mention that the information from the North Wind Prairie had to be returned to Kyoto first and then returned to his hands.

Once, so Duke Durandal has not received the news yet.

"You will get the news soon, or you can inquire in Merlo City. The news is already known to the whole city." Guineaville suddenly showed a playful smile.

"Grandpa! I'm curious and have a question?"

Duke Durandal was still digesting the news that Merox Province defeated the Ottoman Kingdom's two million expeditionary force, and subconsciously replied: "What's the problem?"

"What will happen to the wolf if the tiger that is taking a nap after eating is awakened?"

Duke Durandal's eyes widened subconsciously. Guinevere had already walked away. The captain of the guard just wanted to catch the little girl back. But just as he took a step, his body suddenly shook. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the girl not far away.

Teaching building.

On the roof of the teaching building, a swordsman instructor was standing, staring at him quietly.

Duke Durandal only came back to his senses at this time. He raised his head subconsciously. He noticed that the surveillance eyes of several magic towers around him were turning towards them, especially the New Medea Magic Tower. The half-opened magic pupils on it were fierce.

The ground widened and stared at them, making Duke Durandal and his bodyguards feel cold all over.

They had already received news that Duke Medea was a powerful great mage.

The veteran couldn't help laughing and said: "You are all strangers. It is normal to be noticed when you enter the school. This is arranged by the lord. Every mentor-level expert is responsible for the security of a school, and school security has been listed as a warning.

After a series of actions, once there is any unusual and extreme behavior, it is easy to be targeted."

After the veteran finished speaking, Ruoyou looked at the captain of the guard next to Duke Durandal. He just wanted to reach out and grab the child. He was simply looking for death.


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