One night, Acadira quietly walked out of the camp behind him, followed by two knights.
They moved very quickly and soon walked away from the camp and arrived at a remote place.
Here, several figures were already standing there, looking like they had been waiting for a long time. At this time, they felt the footsteps coming from the distance, and they all looked in the direction of Acadira.
"Arcadira, you are here."
A deep voice came from the front.
In front, several figures walked out of the shadows and slowly walked up to Acadira and others.
These were several warriors wearing light green leather armor. The expressions on their faces were very cold. Even though they were facing the legendary first knight of the North, Acadira, there was no hint of timidity on their faces.
Standing behind them was a young man who looked very young. Although his face looked very young, there was an obvious look of vicissitudes of life on his face.
"Thor, what's the matter with calling me out this time?"
Looking at the young man in front of him, Acadira had a rare fear in his eyes and asked him.
As a collaborator, he deeply knows what kind of power this young-looking young man in front of him possesses, and he will definitely not be inferior to him.
Ahead, hearing Acadira's shouts, a young man named Saul turned around and looked at Acadira with a calm face: "I'm here to inform you that the previous plan has almost been completed, except for a certain
Some fish slipped through the net, and all those who were sent out before were killed by our people."
"A fish that slipped through the net?" Acadira accurately caught the word spoken by the other party and asked with some confusion.
"The half-elf who ran away is the young knight you specifically reminded us of before."
There was some sigh on Thor's face: "It's really amazing. In order to deal with this kid, I sent out two good knights and a small team of elite warriors, but he killed them all by himself."
"It's unimaginable that when I was his age, I was still a knight."
"Humph!" Acadira snorted coldly and said with some dissatisfaction: "I have warned you to pay attention to this child a long time ago, but it seems that you still didn't listen to my words."
In response, Saul shook his head, and then said: "The matter has passed, and there is no point in talking about it anymore."
"I came here specifically to remind you that the next step of planning can begin."
His face returned to calm, and he looked at Acadira in front of him: "For more than a month, through your cover-up, our people have been lurking nearby. If we delay it any longer, it will do no good to anyone."
"The internal lines in the castle are ready and will be launched immediately in seven days. At that time, it will be your and my turn to take the field."
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Bursts of conversation continued in this place. I don't know how long it took before Acadira walked out of the corner, still followed by the two knights who came from behind.
He looked calm, as if nothing had happened, and slowly walked back to his camp.
A few days later, on a sunny morning, Count Polya sat quietly in his hall, looking at a thick stack of papyrus and thinking there.
Recently, there have been more and more unrest in the Northland, making the de facto ruler of the Northland feel a little anxious.
In the northern region of the Ariea Kingdom, the Farkus family has ruled for nearly a hundred years. Although it still belongs to the Ariel Kingdom in name, it is actually not much different from an independent small kingdom.
As the front line bordering many kingdoms in the north, the Northland has never been very stable. It has to fight with several kingdoms in the north almost every few years, making this area extremely chaotic.
It was not until Polya took over the Farkus family and became the de facto ruler of the North that the chaotic situation in the North improved. He slowly sorted it out with his strong skills and held the North tightly in his hands.
inside.
However, recently, the situation in the Northland has been really bad. First, the orcs were in turmoil in the mountains to the north, which affected a lot of financial resources and energy in the Northland. Then, there was also restlessness at the border. A large number of thieves and orcs poured in from there, threatening the north.
The situation on earth is in turmoil.
Internally, Arcadilla, the first knight of the North, returned with the prestige of victory, and his reputation suddenly increased. During this period, he was also making trouble, which made Boria feel a great threat.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a headache, and there was an unprecedented fatigue in his heart.
He has grown old, and is now nearly fifty years old. He has entered old age in this world, and his body's energy and physical strength are not as good as before.
"Perhaps, after this situation is dealt with, it's time for Elva to take over."
This thought couldn't help but flash through his mind, and he looked a little tired.
The sound of gusts of wind gradually came from behind. Listening to this sound, Polya stood up slowly and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Cadis!" he shouted suddenly.
"Sir, I'm here!" A familiar deep voice sounded in an instant, responding to him just like in the past.
Hearing the familiar voice of his captain of the bodyguard, Polya breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.
Click!
At this moment, the sound of the long sword coming out of the body was loud, and a fierce sword wind was sent to the front of Count Boria, causing a faint pain on his face.
In his sight, a long sword appeared in front of him, almost immediately touching his face.
"You!" Polya's heart was shocked, feeling the long sword stabbing in front of him, and he fell directly to the side.
Even if he was suddenly assassinated, his physical fitness at the level of a great knight still allowed him to react quickly. After narrowly dodging the first blow, he took the opportunity to pull out the long sword from his waist, showing no fear of death.
They counterattacked towards the opposite side.
The two knights, who were like little supermen, fought fiercely in the hall. Every time they struck, they were fearless and fearless, attacking each other as if they didn't care about their lives.
bump!!
The two long swords vibrated in the air, making violent noises.
Taking advantage of the counter-shock from the long sword, Polya and Caddis separated and finally had a brief chance to breathe.
"Why?" he asked loudly to Caddis opposite, the expression on his face was slightly distorted by the fierce anger in his heart.
"Polya! Do you remember the child you beat to death more than ten years ago?"
Caddis' face was ferocious, looking extremely terrifying: "That's my son!"
Hearing these words, Count Boria was stunned. Before he could react, he was caught by Caddis who rushed from the front and continued the previous confrontation.