"Madam, please come in first. The weather outside is humid and the charcoal fire in the house can make you feel more comfortable."
Berto said politely.
In the rain curtain, the female knight turned over and dismounted, and the armor on her body suddenly trembled. Only then did Talinnam see the other party's face clearly. It was a beautiful girl's face, with a typical southern aristocratic temperament, but
Different from the noble girl, the girl wearing fine armor in front of her has obviously experienced cruel actual combat like a real knight. There are many incisions and scars left on her beautiful and fair face, but they have all healed and are very beautiful.
It's so small that you can't see it clearly unless you look closely.
What kind of person is willing to go out and fight at this age? Marching with a group of big and rough men? And it seems that this girl is definitely a wealthy person, with her weapons and equipment, and the dozen black knights behind her
, which is a huge wealth.
"Please don't call me madam, thank you."
Just when Talinam was in a daze, the girl spoke. She just glanced at Talinn and started talking to Bertolt, because it was easy to see who was the real lord present.
"Oh, sorry." Berto smiled.
"What you just said, do you know the movements and specific locations of the Undead Army? Do you also know the specific destination of the Necromancer?"
Entering the tent, Berto asked curiously.
"Yes."
The girl answered briefly. While loosening her hair, she held it with her hands and placed it in front of the charcoal brazier to dry. She was not at all as pretentious and sophisticated as the noble girl.
"Can you tell me your experience? How do you know this?"
Berto asked next and asked his attendant to pour a glass of hot wine for the guests.
"This is a secret. I must tell your king personally."
The girl answered with almost no expression on her face.
"Your Excellency, I don't mean to offend, but there is a situation you must understand. The king is not just what you want to see. Even the lords in Bretonnia have to wait if they want to see the king. Not to mention the foreign knights. Unless it is a special period
, special military intelligence, you won’t be able to meet King Charles in person at all.”
Berto said unceremoniously. The next second, the girl's face turned a little ugly. But she quickly adjusted. After all, she was not a barbarian. She still knew the basic etiquette of various countries.
"Of course, if you can tell me, I can tell the king himself. I still have certain power here."
Bertot said. This is not a boast. Among the local lords, he is probably the only one who has the privilege of meeting the king directly. Sometimes King Charles even wonders why such an outstanding knight and lord cannot become a Knight of the Holy Grail... In terms of moral character,
Bertol is considered a breath of fresh air among the many lords of Bretonnia. In terms of actual combat ability, even the Holy Grail Knights do not dare to underestimate him. But such a good lord with both ability and political integrity will never be recognized by the Saint in his life...
"Um……"
The girl was silent for a while, then raised her head and stared at the old Bretonnian lord in front of her. From a certain point of view, they had the same qualities, and they always did things they thought were right, even though these things seemed unacceptable to outsiders.
Logically speaking, he is like a lunatic. Although Innia doesn't know Berto's experience, she can still get a glimpse of it from his speech, behavior and various expressions.
"The Necromancer is heading to the forest where the elves are. As I said before, there is an ancient battlefield in the Elf Holy Land east of Quinaris. Thousands of corpses are buried there. The Necromancer Heinrich is aiming at that ancient battlefield.
Went to the battlefield."
The girl said.
"For thousands of years, there have been ancient battlefields everywhere. Why should the Necromancer be obsessed with the ancient battlefield you mentioned? He also offended the elves and forced the wood elves into the war."
Berto asked.
"That's not an ordinary ancient battlefield. It's the decisive battle site of the Battle of Stone Cairns. The bones of thousands of ancient dwarves and elves are buried there. It's a mass grave."
After the girl finished speaking, Berto's heart trembled. He was familiar with history and knew how the world had evolved into what it is today. He also knew about the past dwarf and elf empires. When humans were still a group of wandering savages, the dwarves and elves
Then they established a huge and magnificent empire. Later, due to various reasons, the conflicts between the two tribes increased sharply, and the famous Longbeard War broke out. After the war, both tribes suffered heavy losses. The elves left the old continent, and the dwarves fled into the mountains.
The foothold of human beings. The dwarf and elven legions back then were extremely powerful in combat, much more powerful than the elves and dwarves in the world today. If what the girl knight said is true, this is indeed important information. Once
If Heinrich resurrects the bones of those ancient warriors in the ancient battlefield, Bretonnia and the Wood Elves will be in trouble. Even if the two armies unite, they may not be able to defeat the undead army.
"Terrible news."
Berto frowned.
Talinnam came over and handed the hot wine to the girl. The girl took off her gloves, took the hot wine from Talin, and nodded to express her gratitude.
For a moment, Talinnam felt that his heartbeat seemed to speed up. Looking at the girl's beautiful appearance, he had an indescribable impulse. This female knight from Tyrell who came from afar was not like ordinary noble girls.
She has both the elegance of a noble girl and the strength and tenacity of a male knight. Tarynham followed Berto to travel around the world. This was the first time he had seen such a girl... But this impulse was quickly suppressed by him.
I want to know more stories about the girl, but not now, now, they have more important things to talk about.
"Not bad. I mean the wine tastes good."
The girl said with a smile. Talinam also smiled and nodded, and sat down. Sitting at the same table with Lord Bertol and the girl. This made Innia feel very strange. She knew that Bretonnia was a
What kind of country is this? The hierarchical system here is so strict that knights cannot be equal to lords. Why is such a servant sitting next to his lord without any scruples? It seems that the old lord has no reaction at all. This boy is just a
Attendant? The girl had doubts in her heart.
She did not ask directly, but just stared at Talin with those beautiful eyes. This actually made Talinam feel uncomfortable. Out of politeness, he turned his gaze away and did not look directly at the girl.
"Madam, what else do you know? About the Necromancer Heinrich?"
Bertol didn't notice the strangeness between Talinnam and the girl, and just continued to care about what he wanted to know.
"Heinrich knew that you were chasing him, and he also knew that your king had drawn the Holy Sword. In order to slow down your march, he laid many traps on your march, such as the Black Swamp..."