Nalant paused for a moment, originally thinking that he could get through it and escape.
After all, I heard that there was a melee going on at the front, so that was the best time for me to leave.
But now it seems that this plan will be postponed.
"Yes, Your Highness Princess!"
Narant was very helpless as the great opportunity was missed.
As for the eldest prince and others on the carriage beside him, Nalant could not save himself from the mud bodhisattva crossing the river now, so he had no intention of rescuing them.
Of course, even if this is not the case, you still have to carefully consider whether to save them. For example, let it go if you let some despicable and shameless people die here.
Now that the princess won't let him go, Nalant can only continue to wait for the right time.
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Next, Nalant took Quirk and others on their horses and followed the princess's team to her camp.
On the way, according to the princess's request, Narante began to tell the story of the roundup from behind.
Although he is the one being chased, he has also experienced the problem first-hand. With a little imagination and switching roles, he can explain the matter in great detail without any loopholes.
Even the things Nalant asked the townspeople on the way back were narrated from the perspective of Bacher and others, indicating that 'that abominable Nalant' was probably still hiding somewhere behind.
After hearing this, the princess just pondered and did not express any further opinions.
Then Nalant was asked to follow the team back to the camp with her.
Seeing that there was no hope of escaping for the time being, Nalant began to inquire about the situation with some of the surrounding guards, asking about the current situation on the frontline battlefield.
None of the surrounding guards were surprised by his inquiry, because Nalant himself said it, so he rushed back from the rear.
Instead, because of his status as a royal knight, he very diligently informed him of what was happening on the front lines these days.
Knowing that the Agate Principality was in such a desperate situation, Nalant couldn't help but become worried.
Especially since his father is still in the army, and Stella, the tulip flower, may also be in the army.
To take a step back, if the army cannot evacuate, then their ship, the Agate Principality, will become unstable.
In addition to learning about the current situation of the Agate Principality's army, Nalant also learned how the eldest prince and others appeared in the rear tonight.
It turned out that when the battle ahead began, the eldest prince and others launched an escape plan that had been planned for several days.
First, let Natasha use a beauty trap to attract the guards.
Regarding this, Natasha, a seductress, is very good at it. Even if she is not taken advantage of, she can seduce a man with weak legs just by relying on her charming smile.
Therefore, when Natasha drew the guard closer, she suddenly burst out and knocked the guard unconscious, then snatched the key and opened the cell door.
Immediately, several people took advantage of the distant shouts of death as cover to sneak out of the camp.
However, it was a pity that they were not very lucky. They had just slipped out of the camp and were immediately discovered by the guards on the wooden wall.
Immediately, they began to flee.
Because the spies had prepared war horses outside the camp in advance, they ran wildly to the previous town.
Narant witnessed what happened next.
"Tsk, tsk! It almost worked!" Narant couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time looked at the people on the motorcade not far away.
These guys are the heirs of great nobles, so it's really unlucky to be caught.
However, just when Narant turned his head, he didn't expect that someone in the motorcade was looking at him, and it was that guy Tony.
Tony hated Narante so much that he was very sensitive to Narante's voice.
He had some doubts before and had been secretly paying attention to Nalant. Now Nalant just turned his head and immediately let him see the whole picture.
Although the sky was a little dark, only a little light from the torch shone on Nalant's face.
But because of that unforgettable hatred, Tony could still recognize Nalant even if he turned into ashes.
Tony's eyes widened, his lips opened slightly, and he was about to scream in surprise.
Narant frowned when he saw this, and immediately turned his horse to get closer. Then he quickly dismounted and punched Tony on the head.
boom!
For a moment, Tony felt like stars were shining in his eyes, and then he fainted, but the surprised expression still remained on his face.
The eldest prince and other earl heirs around him were frightened and looked at Nalant.
Nalant turned around quickly, and then said to the surprised guards of the Northern Principality: "These guys are not honest when they are captured, and dare to escape from prison. It is really abominable!"
"What's even more disgusting is that the nobles of the Agate Principality in the rear have allowed us to search for so long without finding any results!"
After hearing this, the expressions of the surrounding guards immediately returned to their original state, indicating that they understood Narant's mood at the moment.
The princess of the Northern Principality was not aware of what was happening in the group because she was walking in front.
The team moved forward and finally arrived near the camp an hour later.
Here, Nalant could already see the flames rising into the sky seven or eight miles ahead.
However, the shouts of killing seemed to have subsided now, and not much could be heard.
"It seems that the battle is over, and we are the winner! Haha!" The surrounding guards immediately laughed out loud.
"Of course, His Majesty the King has made all preparations. I believe we can go to the south next year. I heard that the elves there are full of iron ore and gold mines!"
When Nalant heard this, he looked towards the distant mountains and saw that there were indeed many bonfires lit.
If the Agate Principality succeeds in breaking out, it will definitely not return to the mountains to light bonfires.
The current situation is likely to be that the breakout failed and was forced back again.
This is not good news for Nalant, not that he is worried about the safety of the army.
But because the battle is over now, it means that even if he leaves the team immediately, he may not be able to fish in troubled waters and leave later.
But if he didn't leave and stayed here for one more minute, he would have the possibility of being exposed.
Originally, if there had not been such a mess tonight, he could sleep peacefully until the next day, wait for the right opportunity tomorrow to pretend to be a mission sent by the king, head all the way south, and then escape and ascend to heaven.
Now this has become a luxury, and he feels like walking a tightrope!
Nalant couldn't help but think of an emoticon from his previous life, in which a gray wolf and a silly dog stood together, with the words: They seem to regard me as the same kind, but I am not. I am so panicked. What should I do...
With his thoughts flying, he followed the princess's team into the camp.
This camp is not big, and it must have been specially prepared for the princess, because there are many maids in the camp, who must be used to serve the princess.
It is hard to imagine that in this world, a princess has such a status.
After all, Nalant seemed to remember that this princess was not the heir to the Northern Principality, she was just a second daughter.
After entering the camp, the princess was very polite to Nalant. I don't know if it was because of his friendly and handsome appearance, but someone arranged a few tents for him to stay in.
It is said that the battle on the front line has only ended now. The king must have many things to deal with, so let him wait a little longer.
Seeing this, Nalant had no choice but to stay. Without the princess's nod, it would be difficult for him to find the camp.