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0330 Domineering Marshal

the next day.

Since returning from the palace, Hilo, who has been pretending to be ill, is currently hiding in his garden, lying leisurely on a deck chair and basking in the sun.

Last night, he went to the system training ground to torture himself, and finally raised his archery level from basic level to master level. Now he is considered a good archer and can hit a moving target a hundred steps away.

Shiloh carefully studied the arrangement of skill levels, and finally learned from the system that all skills are divided into 7 levels, from the lowest entry, to apprentice, above that is the basic, then master, clan, legend

, unparalleled.

Even though he holds the title of master, his current level of archery is only slightly better than that of a knight.

As for the subsequent levels, Shiloh couldn't help but trembled as he thought of the inhuman encounters he had experienced once a week in the training ground for six months.

This was a life-and-death struggle. If the system hadn't been able to stabilize his mind, he would have suffered from mental problems long ago due to various ways of death.

Alas, it would be great if all skills were as cool as Fangzhongshu.

Shiloh thought about his only golden legendary skill, and his little mind became active, thinking about when he could have a sweet love, so that his golden legend could be used.

"Your Highness, these are snacks I made myself. Please use them with caution."

While he was thinking about it, Claire came over with a plate of exquisite snacks.

Since arriving in the royal capital Hertoli, Claire has voluntarily stayed with Shiloh as a maid, and the child has also been taken care of by the wet nurse.

Claire has experienced tremendous changes as a teenager and is extremely sensible. If Shiloh made those requests to her, Claire probably would not refuse.

However, Shiloh had no idea of ​​​​taking Claire. Firstly, because this girl was too young, similar to his student in the previous life, and he really couldn’t do it; secondly, if he wanted Claire, then he would have to control Kull in the future.

There will definitely be a battle in Jerry of Tiras.

Shiloh, who is already at the forefront of the storm, will naturally not make an enemy for himself. Even if he cannot understand what Jerry is doing, it does not mean that he wants to become an enemy of Jerry.

"Well, Claire, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. It has nectar and spices added to it, and it tastes good."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Claire knelt down beside Shiloh obediently and beat his legs for him.

Ah, damn sugar-coated feudalism!

So delicious!

While Shiloh was enjoying it, Connor suddenly walked in, looking a little hesitant.

Shiloh waved his hand and dismissed Claire. He stood up and asked, "What's wrong? Why do you look so troubled?"

Connor hesitated for a moment and said: "Your Highness, there is someone outside asking to see..."

Shiloh waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "If you don't see me, tell them I'm sick, I have diarrhea and I can't see you."

"...He's my eldest brother."

Shiloh was stunned for a moment, and his expression became strange.

"Your eldest brother? You mean, the Cavendish family?"

"Um."

At this time, Hilo also became entangled. The Cavendish family was the only big family in the kingdom with military power, and Hilo could not afford to offend.

"Well, Connor, you have to politely decline this time and say that I am ill in bed. When I recover, I will come to see Marshal McMahon in person!"

"Your Highness, I feel like you can't escape this time. My elder brother said... No matter whether you are really sick or fake, Your Highness, if he can't invite you today, grandpa will personally bring someone to find you later."

Shiloh took a hissing breath. He didn't expect McMahon to be so domineering. He hurriedly walked back and forth twice with his hands behind his back, realizing that he couldn't escape today no matter what.

Having heard Connor tell McMahon's deeds when he was young, Shiloh knew that this old man had a character that told the truth.

When several princes were naughty and ignorant when they were young, the old marshal picked up their necks and spanked them severely. Among them, Hilo was spanked the most.

Moreover, His Majesty Roddy didn't care about this and even smiled and said that McMahon played well.

If he really couldn't get through, this old guy would really bring someone to force his way in and kidnap him back.

Seeing that he could not escape, Shiloh had no choice but to order someone to help him change his clothes. Then he took Connor and other guards and followed Connor's eldest brother into the carriage and went straight to the old home of the Cavendish family.

Connor's eldest brother's name is Anthony, and he is a colonel in the Royal Guards of the royal capital of Hertoli. He looks burly and has a strong resemblance to Connor.

He had a serious character. When he saw Hilo, he simply bowed and then led a team on horseback to escort him outside.

Shiloh saw Anthony's indifferent attitude and Connor's appearance of wanting to talk but not daring to take the initiative. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the espionage incident was a huge blow to Connor.

However, Shiloh also blamed himself. He couldn't help but secretly cursed himself for being stupid, why he didn't give Connor two days off and let him go back to spend time with his family.

Being timid about his hometown, Connor felt uneasy. He had been depressed since that big mistake. Now that he has cheered up after following Shiloh, he still doesn't know how to face his elders and brothers who have high hopes for him.

In fact, Connor was not the only one who was uneasy, Shiloh was also secretly muttering in his heart, wondering what McMahon would talk about when he met him this time, and whether he would say something appalling like his cheap dad.

Everyone had their own concerns and arrived in silence at the old house of the Cavendish family. Shiloh stepped out of the carriage and discovered that the living environment of this leader in the kingdom's military circles was so simple.

The entire house is not big, but rather old, and is completely incomparable to Shiloh's own mansion.

Knights in armor and swords stand guard every ten steps around the old house, and the defense is extremely tight.

At this time, there was a fat man stuffed in armor standing at the gate. He was probably about the same tonnage as Herod. His face was as white as if he had applied ten layers of powder, and he looked quite funny.

"Victor Cavendish pays homage to His Royal Highness the Third Prince... Your Highness, my father is already waiting in the courtyard, just come with me."

The fat man was smiling and his eyes were narrowed into slits.

Shiloh nodded, but Connor, who had been standing silently behind him, unconsciously took two steps and knelt on the ground.

"Father...the son is back."

Shiloh didn't expect that the fat man in front of him could give birth to a mighty man like Connor, and was stunned for a moment.

Victor glanced at Connor coldly, snorted, and said: "You still know how to come back. When you arrived in the royal capital, you didn't even send a sealed letter back. I thought you had forgotten your last name."

Connor did not dare to refute, but just lowered his head. There was a hint of anger in Victor's tone: "Just kneel here."

Then he changed his tone, smiled at Shiloh and said: "Your Highness, I made you laugh, please come with me."

Shiloh didn't dare to interfere in other people's family affairs, so she had to give Connor a "take care of yourself" look, and followed Victor in.

I just met the king, and now I have to meet the marshal again. Going back to my country is even more uncomfortable than fighting with mermaids, lizardmen, pirates, and spiders on Hope Island.


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