Pioneer Knight

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"What?!" Count Alpha exclaimed. He looked back at his son's eyes and growled and asked, "Why have you never told me such a serious matter!"

In an instant, Count Alpha's anger rose again, like a violent flame lion, anger directed at the roof, the deep regret and regret, everyone present could feel it deeply.

Matthew smiled bitterly. He propped himself down to the ground and whispered, "Father, let me get up first. I won't be dizzy."

Count Alpha red eyes, he gasped for two breaths, stood up sharply, and stood his son's body also, "You give me a careful explanation, there must be no deviation!" Then he turned his head again Pleaded to Gail: "Gail, your strength is strong, please help me take a good look! Matthew him..."

At this point, the count was so choking. He didn't expect that his son had such a serious injury. As a father, he deeply blamed himself for caring for too few sons, and as the head of the family, he hated his son for concealing the pain that might endanger the whole family. The two emotions rushed back and forth in the count's heart, making him miserable. For a time, he couldn't even speak normally.

Gail patted the earl's shoulder and asked him to calm his confusion and sit down and talk. Mrs. Betty also watched with concern. For a time, she was moved by the fatherly love shown by the count, and also worried about the child's injury. She gave her husband a wink and signaled that he could do his best to help each other.

Gael understood that he gently patted his wife's little hand. Betty sighed and grabbed his son's hand again, causing Hughes to blush again, twisting and twisting.

"Master Earl, please be restless." Gael's bland tone calmed the count, and he took a few deep breaths with his eyes closed before staring at Gael's eyes again.

"Matthew’s injury is very concealed, only occasionally dizziness and chest tightness. Overworked also has this phenomenon, which is difficult to distinguish. Therefore, he does not understand the excuses, and you should not blame him again. This kind of injury is mostly Because the cultivation of fighting spirit is too impatient. I have to ask Matthew a few questions first."

"Clarify things clearly, when you are uncomfortable, what kind of discomfort, all tell me carefully!" Earl stared at his son fiercely and commanded sharply.

"Matthew, how many years have you practiced fighting spirit? When did you reach level 5 swordsman? How long did it take from level 5 to level 6? Apart from dizziness and chest tightness, are there any other symptoms, and these symptoms, Is it happening frequently, and how often is it? Recall carefully first and give me an accurate message."

Matthew did not hesitate, and directly replied: "This is also my heart. I am very clear in my heart and can tell you directly."

This said the count was furious again, almost remembering the two palms of his son, but he was persuaded by Mrs. Betty.

Matthew shrunk his neck and continued to preach: "I have practiced fighting spirit for almost 12 years now. I broke through the junior swordsman at the age of 16 and broke to level 6 at the age of 17, which is this year. After the breakthrough, it will be about three or four months. The frequency is not very large, the dizziness happens exactly ten times, and the chest tightness is more, basically once or twice a week."

Matthew smiled bitterly here and then continued: "It is precisely because the symptoms are very light, I thought it was too tired to practice, so...".

Gael pondered for a moment, and smiled at the seemingly calm, actually nervous looking at himself, Count Alpha: "In a short time, you can supervise him to solve this hidden danger."

"How? I must do it." The count was overjoyed.

"I just helped him, but Matthew still needs time to recuperate. From three months to half a year, no practice is allowed, even swordsmanship is not allowed to be practiced, no laborious activities are allowed, drinking should be completely prohibited, don't eat too much Oily things. The most important thing is to drink the blood of fresh colorful deer every three days. If the colorful deer can't get it, it must be at least three colorful, and the portion should be multiplied ten times." Gael commanded one by one. .

The count nodded from time to time, and his son Matthew, the more he heard the greener and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Hughes couldn't hold it anymore, and he smiled and said: "Haha, isn't this a hog pig!"

Everyone was stunned, and then there was some forbearance, even the count was the same. Matthew's face turned red, and he gave him a fierce glance before putting it on his chest. Mrs. Betty also shot her son awkwardly, but couldn't hold back the smile, so she turned her head away.

Gail also smiled. He glanced at Hughes and then explained to the count: "Time is a little longer, but natural recovery is better than magic. After all, you should also know that although magic is fast, but The solidified characteristics are not a good thing for the swordsman's breath."

The count strongly agreed: "Yes, if the Qi veins are solidified, it will become a hidden danger when you develop a larger and more refined fighting spirit in the future. It is still your way to think longer."

Gail nodded and suddenly said to Matthew, who had just raised his head, that he wished he had a seam in the ground and could go directly into it, "Oh, there is one more thing to pay special attention to. Dipped."

As soon as this remark came out, Hughes laughed heartlessly. Although his voice was strongly pressed, his shoulder twitched fiercely.

Other adults automatically ignored this sentence, and everything returned to the atmosphere before the punishment, friendly and intimate!

After Gael and Earl chatted again for a while, the journey of apology ended perfectly. The Earl father and son said goodbye to Gael's family and made an appointment. In the future, the relationship will be further.

After the count, a series of viscounts, barons, lords, and several knights came with the children involved. However, compared to Matthew's case, their situation is very slight, rather than an apology, it is better to say that these people used this to deepen their relationship with Viscount Gael.

Two days after the noisy, the Viscount's house, where there were many guests, came back to calm again.

When the day of the courtroom approached, the Gal family even sent a butler to hear the trial. The result of the judgment did not mean Hughes, Heath was deprived of inheritance and nobility status, and then distributed to the Black Forest. Although it was inland, it was not the front line of contact with the orcs, but the powerful Warcraft in the Black Forest must have been enough for Heath to drink a pot.

The court's move has clearly given face to the Horton family who is about to rise strongly. There has always been only one center of power in the city of glory. With the acquiescence of Count Alpha, many subordinate nobles have attached to the prince of Gaelic. The Houghton family, after the Phoenix family, successfully became the seventh center of power in the Glorious City and dozens of surrounding cities, on par with the Earl family.

As for the Dean family where Heath was, a long silence began. The legendary marquis relative did not extend any helping hand at all. The junior swordsman Melick, who was sent to protect Heath, was the murderer. When he knew that the sheriff had found Dean's house, he fled for the first time, and then there was no news.

Seventh day after the verdict!

Outside the gate of the castle in Gaelic House, Mrs. Betty raised her hand to cover her eyes and looked away. With tears in her eyes, she shouted not far away: "Thurs, remember, my mother will always miss you, love you, and wait for you to come back. !"

In the direction of the rising sun, Hughes, shrouded in dazzling red light, riding on the horseback at the station, waved hard at his mother: "Mom, I love you too, believe me. Three years later, a stronger and more powerful The handsome son will come back to you! Bless me!"

Shouting, Sanqi was wearing a golden-red brilliance and hurried away towards the bright future...

The air in the morning was moist and greeted by the breeze, and the cool air flew across the face, refreshing!

Hughes took two guards, and after twenty miles, he followed the guard's advice, relaxed the reins, and allowed the horses to slow down gradually, returning to the consumption caused by the rapid running.

The distance between the north gate leaving Guangyao City and the next town scheduled for rest exceeds 50 kilometers. Without careful planning and saving horsepower, the three of them would have to spend the night in the wild.

Hughes really wanted to taste the feeling of overnight stay in the wild, but his two guards strongly disagreed, especially the old coachman Nalco 6th-level swordsman, he strongly opposed it. The other bodyguard is a young man around 18 years old. Everyone calls him Ram, and he has not yet broken through the ranks of junior swordsmen. Perhaps it was someone who gave instructions. Anyway, in Hughes's opinion, this person obviously listened to Nalco more than himself. In almost every sentence, he nodded or echoed with a smile.

Hughes was full of youth and was a little bit dissatisfied with Nalco’s decision: "Nalco, there are still many other towns within 50 kilometers, and there are many villages. Do I have to be in the town 50 kilometers away? overnight?"

Nalco smiled bitterly and explained: "Master, camping in the wild at night is too unsafe. Although there are no big bandits in this area, small gangsters are not uncommon. Especially those who always take advantage of the night, Smugglers who have deals with the orcs. If they find a heir to the Viscount here, they will definitely do it. As long as you plunder you to the orc empire and sell it to each other, it is a business without capital. On our side, There are only two junior swordsmen, plus a ninth-order trainee swordsman, as long as you meet a gang of more than 20 people, there is no possibility of escape!"

Hughes interjected impatiently: "Nalco, didn't you hear me? I don't have to spend the night in the wilderness. Are there many villages and towns in front of us? We can settle there, even if the conditions are better than you choose It’s almost like that, it’s OK!

Nalco still shook his head and refused: "Master, this is the second reason I want to say. Within 50 kilometers, there are seven villages and a town, a large number. But it is precisely these places that can't live. Don't worry Let me explain it to you clearly. I remember very clearly that in these seven villages, the number of people in each village does not exceed 200, including old, weak, women, and young. And that town has a total of about 700 people, only A ten-man guard.

These places, neither high enough and thick walls nor enough soldiers, can't stop the attack of the gangsters at all. Once something happens, in a fixed place, it is very likely that it will be surrounded by the brigade and will not run away. If you follow your wife's advice and bring a team of family guards, it's basically impossible. But the current situation is that we only have three people, and this force can't resist the great danger. "

Hughes calmed down when he heard the words. Although he was eager to try, reason made him think about the pros and cons.

For a moment, Hughes frowned and asked Nalco: "According to you, the law and order within 50 kilometers of the Glorious City was so chaotic, didn't Lord Earl realize it?"

"Master Alpha knows of course, but the thieves here are a historical issue. Unless you destroy the orc empire and turn this into an inland kingdom, it would be useless to send more soldiers to clear the army. If you take a step back, even if you send the swordsman regiment to the thief But as soon as the army withdrew, the thieves would reappear like weeds and could not be wiped out at all!" Nalco looked helpless.

"Why, Master Nalco, are there thieves that the army can't kill?" Ram asked curiously.

Nalco glanced at the two young men in front of him, and secretly sighed: "They are all naive teenagers! It will take many years of hardening to truly recognize this cruel continent."

Hughes shook the reins gently, putting the horse's speed lower. "Nalco, I'm also curious about this. Tell me how much you know."

"Yes, Master." Nalco looked away, sighed, and slowly came...

Since the end of the war of light, human beings have rapidly multiplied and grown in the following days, and once again formed a powerful joint corps to attack the remaining orcs.

Without the help of the beast god, the orcs could not resist at all. The coalition of human beings is as strong as a broken army, and the orc remnants are slowing down the pace of human attack. The roles of the two have been completely adjusted in just a few decades. The ultra-large-scale war did not stop until the orcs were rushed to their present territory, the Layn Empire.

The hatred accumulated over tens of thousands of years has been greatly released in the massacres of decades. The strong sense of pride of mankind has even distorted the history books. Obviously the struggle between life and death of two intelligent races, in some "authoritative" historians' books, it eventually turned into a millennium resistance of intelligent humans against barbaric orcs!

And when the old people who passed the war passed away, most of the newly born humans accepted the idea of ​​"human supremacy", and the contempt for the orcs became more serious. Their hatred for the orcs soon faded-yes, how is the intelligent human It may be admitted that he has a great hatred with a group of animals still wearing hair!

After that, there will be a thousand years of peace, which will almost wipe away the hatred between each other.

If it is not in the Jihad province of the Allianz Kingdom, but elsewhere in the mainland, I am afraid that many people can only learn from the history books that humans still have such powerful enemies a thousand years ago!

Due to human nature, when hatred is reduced to a decaying level, the demand for benefits is enough to overwhelm any fears and fears. A large number of merchant groups, with the support of noble forces behind the scenes, secretly smuggled frequently on the forefront of the defense of the orcs, namely, the battle line of Ganglu War Fort.

They risked hanged and sold food, cloth, and salt into the territory of the orc empire, in exchange for the fur of Warcraft, special minerals, magic materials, and a large number of magic nuclei. Each entry and exit is a profit of tens of thousands of gold coins, or even hundreds of thousands of gold coins. This kind of violence is enough for all humans who hate the orcs to join them. For example, some large business groups with a background of a bright church!

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