"Essek, I'm very curious. In the first battle after joining the Ice and Snow Alliance, you didn't participate in person. Instead, you handed over the command to that wandering knight. I'm very curious, what are you thinking in your head? What prompted us to join
You are also the one in the Ice and Snow Alliance, and now, you just hand over the first show to someone else so easily?"
"Hey, I'm talking to you, boy, do you hear me?"
In front of the military tent, the dwarf leader stood next to the wandering knight Essek, chattering endlessly. But the knight didn't seem to hear much, and just kept nodding.
Finally, the old knight's "impolite" behavior once again angered the dwarf.
Faced with the aggressive questioning from the dwarf leader, Essek just waved his hand and winked at the dwarf.
Prince Shichui followed the knight's gaze and saw a woman in a blue cloak standing dignifiedly in front of the military tent in front of the military tent, chatting cordially with the great chanter of the Church of Sigmar and the great lord of the north, Rhodes.
With.
That woman is none other than the Snow Queen of Kislev.
Prince Shichui understood everything instantly, and his eyes were filled with ridicule...
"Just you? Boy, don't think about it anymore. She is the queen, and her status is beyond your reach. What's more, don't you know how old your kid is?"
"For us dwarves, you are not considered old, but in human society, you are already twilight. At this age, you still think about women, women, you still think about the queen... I really admire your courage.
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Faced with the dwarf's ridicule, the old knight remained unmoved and even showed no expression on his face.
"People always have ideals. Life without ideals will be so gray. My appreciation for the queen may not be as greedy and vulgar as you think."
"snort……"
The dwarf sneered.
"Stop pretending, your eyes have revealed your thoughts. I heard your good friend said that if you have a 10,000 gold crown, you must sleep with the emperor's wife. Now, the empire is too far away and I don't want the emperor.
Madam, you are starting to miss the queen, right?"
"That traitor..."
Essek cursed Talinnam under his breath.
"This is true for other women, but the queen...she is really just my queen. I swear!"
"Okay, okay, I believe you for now. A knight's oath is the most precious. I believe you, kid."
The dwarf laughed.
…
Under the gloomy sky, the silver horses carried the tired knights forward, and finally arrived at their destination before dark - the base camp of the Kislev Ice and Snow Alliance.
Under the light of the stars, the combined legions of Kislev and the Sigmar Church were scattered across the plains, with military tents stretching for dozens of miles.
But the knight had no time to appreciate this spectacular scene. He came from the west with the purpose of looking for a person, a person who could change the history of Bretonnia.
Looking at the huge ice and snow tent in front of him, the knight stroked his gloves and drove the horse to move forward.
Until he was blocked by guards.
"Please stop, knight, this is an important military area and no outsiders are allowed to enter."
The guard gave a stern warning and stopped the knight from entering.
But the knight didn't seem to be in a hurry, and jumped off the horse calmly.
Walk up to the guard and whisper—
"I have no intention of breaking into your camp, but there is someone I'm looking for here, a very important person. His name is Talinnam. My name is Herrus, from Bretonnia, and this is my badge.
Please pass it to the Snow Queen."
After speaking, Herrus took off the badge on his chest as a symbol of status and handed it to the guard.
The golden chalice on the badge flickered slightly under the firelight. Even if no one had ever seen this extremely rare badge, just one look at it would make people not to underestimate it.
The knight stood erect and said nothing.
The majestic aura made the guard dare not neglect him, and he quickly sent the badge into the tent.
After a few minutes, the knight received a verbal order allowing passage.
However, the one who greeted him was not the Snow Queen, but the legendary Lord of Kislev, Rhodes.
Beside him, there was also the person Herrus was looking for—Talynam.
"Excuse me, is this Talinnam?"
Although he had never met Talinnam in person, as he was also a Bretonnian knight, Talinnam's special heroic spirit was enough for Herrus to recognize at a glance that the knight in front of him was the person he was looking for.
Ignoring the greetings with the leader of Kislev, Herrus walked directly to Talinnam and asked eagerly.
"Yes, I am Talinnam, who are you?"
Talinnam looked at the white-haired knight in front of him with some curiosity. Like Essek, his eyes had a sense of vicissitudes that had been baptized by the years. Even though they had never met, the knight gave Talinnam the
It felt very unusual, as if it was a holy knight from heaven. Indeed, standing in front of him was a legendary Holy Grail Knight. Perhaps it was the resonance of his soul that made Talinnam full of respect for the man in front of him from the beginning.
"Praise the goddess, I finally found you."
"Allow me to briefly introduce myself. My name is Herrus, from Leonis. Leon Leoconides asked me to come to you."
Ignoring Talinnam's curious eyes, the knight introduced himself.
Leon Leoconides?
As soon as the knight introduced himself, Rhodes became curious about the name of the lord mentioned by the knight.
Rhodes didn't know who Lyon was, but why was the surname Leoconid so familiar?
Lyon? Lawn? Lyon... Lawn?
Lawn Leoconid? Leon Leoconid?
What is the relationship between the two of them?
While the old knight hurriedly introduced himself to Talinnam, Rhodes was thinking about the true identity of the Bretonnian lord behind the old knight at high speed.
Rhodes didn't know who Lyon was, but since he belonged to the Leoconid family, he must have a direct or indirect relationship with Lawn.
"Looking for me? Why? Do you know me? Elder."
Talinnam looked at the old knight in front of him with a puzzled look. Rhodes' thoughts were temporarily interrupted by the conversation between the two.
"Of course, of course I know you. Now, all the knights and lords in Bretonnia know you, Talinnam."
Herrus stared at Talinnam, his words were sincere and serious, making it difficult for people to doubt that what he said was not true.
"Do they all know me?... A traitor, a deserter, a coward... So, my stigma has been spread, right..."
Talinnam lowered his head and murmured to himself.
But he was interrupted again by the old knight in front of him——
"No, no, you are not a coward, Talinnam, you are a legend, and your story is far from over. You are the pride of Bretonnia and the hope of Bretonnia!"
Herrus stared at Talinnam, his excitement was palpable.
He grabbed Talinnam's hand and continued -
"You don't know that right now, all the lords and knights in Bretonnia are looking for you, the king is looking for you, and the lords from all over the country are also looking for you, including Leon."