Looking at Cadiz sitting quietly next to Count Boria in the distance, Adier looked away, a little doubt rising in his heart.
"Did Count Polya deliberately block the news, or was it for other reasons?"
He looked at Polya in the distance and thought to himself.
Of these two possibilities, Adier is more likely to have other reasons.
The reason is also very simple.
As the commander of the personal guard, Knight Fular has fought for Count Boria for many years and is absolutely one of his own.
In terms of status, Knight Fular has a distant blood relationship with Count Boria, and his status in the entire territory is second only to Arcadilla, the leader of the Black Knights.
His identity and connections are sufficient. According to common sense, there is no need for Count Boria to hide this matter from him, and there is no reason to hide it so deeply.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shift his gaze, and gradually looked at Arcadilla opposite Count Polya.
In the front, Acadira was wearing a form-fitting dress, with her blond hair flowing down. She looked handsome and cheerful. On this occasion, she captured the hearts of many aristocratic girls.
As if he felt Adil's gaze, he put down the wine glass in his hand and turned to look into the distance.
Two sharp gazes collided in mid-air, seemingly causing sparks.
Adil looked at Acadira who was looking at him from a distance, with a gentle and humble smile on his face.
He raised the wine glass on the table, shook it and gave a toast, then lowered his head and stopped looking in that direction, appearing low-key and silent.
A party went crazy till very late.
The drunken nobles and warriors were carried down by their servants to rest one after another. When almost 70% of the original people had left, only the last group of people were left to continue the banquet to the end.
Arcadilla and Count Boria also looked drunk at this time. It seemed that they had drunk a lot, and they went back to rest.
On the side, watching the two people in the center leave the table, the knights who had been sitting on one side stood up one after another, divided into two distinct groups, and surrounded the two people and left.
"How's the situation?"
After walking a long way and arriving outside the castle, Acadira looked at the knight beside him and asked.
At this time, his face was calm and his posture was upright. Although his body was a little messy and smelled of alcohol, he could not hide his heroic look and did not look like a drunk person at all.
Perhaps it could be said that he was not drunk in the first place, and that drunken look before was just an act.
"The situation is still under control." On the side, a knight replied: "There are seven knights under Count Boria. One of them was killed on the front line, and two were rebelled by us, leaving only four knights.
Everyone has a certain army at his disposal."
"And among these four people, the most difficult one is that old guy Fular."
"You missed one more. Don't forget the new knight named Adier. After all, there are still five people." A person on the side interrupted.
"How can it be the same?" the man from before said disdainfully: "This is just a newly promoted knight who has been promoted for less than two or three months. I'm afraid that he hasn't even passed the adaptation period yet. I can kill him with one hand."
"Don't underestimate this knight. Although he has not been promoted for a long time, his strength will never be that weak. He may even be close to catching up with Fular."
Standing in the center, Acadira shook his head and said.
"How is this possible!"
On the side, several knights following Acadira shouted in unison, with a trace of disbelief flashing in their eyes.
"This is true. My feelings are not wrong. The pressure this child puts on me is so strong that it is incredible."
Acadira said slowly, and then a sneer appeared on his face: "Hey, if I remember correctly, it will take a few more months for him to reach fourteen."
"A thirteen-year-old strong knight, this half-elf bloodline is really useful. With such a talent, even I can't bear to kill him."
His face gradually turned cold, and there was no trace of murderous intent on his heroic-looking face.
"This..." A knight on the side said hesitantly: "Since the Lord is interested in his talent, why not send someone to test it out and see if he can instigate rebellion?"
"It's useless." The expression on Acadira's face remained unchanged, and he just said coldly: "Have you forgotten that this kid is of the same race as that old guy Polya? Why should he help us outsiders deal with him?
My cousin."
"And, have you forgotten?"
He continued: "On the front line not long ago, we had just united with the group of orcs to trap the coalition of nobles. If I remember correctly, Baron Essilan died there. He was besieged by a group of orc warriors and died miserably.
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"We just tricked his father to death, and now you come to tell me to instigate rebellion?"
After saying this, Acadira shook his head and came to a conclusion: "In the entire Northland, anyone can be incited to rebel, except Fular and Adil."
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On the other side, Adil was walking alone on a long and narrow road. There was no one around, so it seemed quiet.
It was already midnight, and the intermittent chirping of insects around him broke the tranquility of the night.
Unknowingly, he came to a piece of flat land where he used to train.
There was no one in the familiar place at this time. After a while, Adil walked to the center of the training ground, pulled out the sword from his waist, and thought quietly.
"The original knight's secret skills became much cruder after reaching the level of a great knight. It would be fine if you were facing those at the knight level, but if you were facing someone at the level of a great knight like Acadira, I'm afraid it wouldn't be of much use.
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Thinking of Acadira's appearance and the opponent's terrifying physical fitness, Adil stood there and thought silently.
"Chip, establish a mission, and perfect the knight's secret skills based on the existing information!"
After a while, he ordered the chip in his mind.
In an instant, a huge flow of information appeared in Adil's mind.
His insights and experiences in using knight's secret skills in the past, as well as the knight's secret skills he had seen used by other people, all came to Adil's mind one by one at this time. ***As a chip reference, it serves as basic information for perfecting the knight's secret skills.
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"Task 1 was successfully created, and the estimated remaining completion time is: four days and three hours."
A mechanical voice sounded in my mind for a moment.
Adier stood there and trained here for a while before leaving.
A few days later.
One early morning, a mechanical prompt in his mind woke Adil up.
"Ding! The deduction has been completed."
Listening to the familiar mechanical sound in his mind, Adil slowly opened his eyes and touched his forehead before he reacted.