Is the Marquis not in the castle?"
"Yes, the Marquis has gone to the outskirts of the city to hunt."
Colin and Vera both failed to find the Marquis García in the castle at the moment.
"Then, can I trouble you to take us to see him?"
"Of course, it would be my pleasure." In the face of Vera's request, the Marquis' bodyguard certainly would not refuse.
Therefore, Colin followed the Marquis' bodyguard to the stable to get the horse while Vera went back to change into a set of clothes that was more convenient for riding a horse.
When Colin arrived at the stable, he bumped into an old acquaintance.
"Good morning, Knight Cynthia." Colin greeted her with a smile on his face but in his heart, he was already cursing her as a crazy woman.
Cynthia seemed to have just come back from outside and she was stunned when she saw Colin. She then asked him with an unhappy expression on her face, "What are you doing here?"
"I am not here to look for you." Colin saw that this crazy woman was being so rude and he could not help but retort back.
Cynthia glared at him and her right hand reached for the sword that was on her waist.
Colin was shocked. This woman was really crazy. She wanted to start a fight because of a disagreement?
The Marquis' bodyguard who was standing next to them was also shocked by the two of them and he did not understand the situation at all. However, when he saw that the situation was getting out of hand, he quickly stood up and explained.
"Knight Cynthia, Knight Colin was invited to the castle by Miss Vera. He is now going to the outskirts of the city to meet the Marquis García."
Cynthia was about to scold the bodyguard when she saw that he dared to interrupt her. However, when she heard the name 'Marquis García' and saw the black lion emblem on the other party's breastplate, she suddenly stopped.
She had to look at the owner before she hit the dog.
The bodyguard of the Marquis García was not an ordinary bodyguard.
Although Cynthia was crazy, she was not stupid.
When Colin saw that Cynthia was scared, he was about to say a few words to ridicule her. However, when he turned around and saw the servant who was holding the horse for Cynthia, he suddenly smiled.
It was another old acquaintance.
Filial son, Sarre!
"Knight Cynthia, the servant holding your horse looks good. Are you willing to sell him?"
"Not for sale!" Cynthia rejected without even thinking about it.
Colin wasn't surprised by Cynthia's answer. Instead, he said calmly, "Don't be in a hurry to reject me. Don't you want to hear my offer?"
Cynthia's sword-like eyebrows rose slightly. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded and said, "Then tell me about it."
Hearing this, Colin's lips immediately curled up.
He took the bait.
Even though Sarre kept his head down, Colin still keenly noticed his clenched fists and his body instantly stiffening.
He was a poisonous snake!
This was Knight Bliss' evaluation of Sarre.
Colin couldn't agree more.
A person who could even betray his own father, what else couldn't he betray?
Cynthia thought that if she protected Sarre, Sarre would be grateful.
However, Colin was very clear that as long as Cynthia revealed the slightest intention of selling Sarre to Colin, then the seed of hatred would be planted in Sarre's heart.
"Ten gold coins!" Colin said casually.
Cynthia sneered, "Knight Colin, is your Angele family already so poor? If you want to buy a servant at this price, I suggest you go to the slave market in the west of the city. "
To be honest, ten gold coins was not a low price.
Of course, it wasn't high either.
In fact, as long as Colin's price didn't far exceed what Sarre was worth, then Cynthia would definitely not agree to it in order to disgust Colin.
And Colin didn't want Cynthia to agree.
He only wanted the other party to inquire about the price.
The seed of hatred had been planted, waiting to take root and germinate.
Hearing Cynthia's rejection of Colin, Sarre's body immediately relaxed. But just as Colin expected, Sarre's resentment towards Cynthia was deeply buried.
At this time, Sarre suddenly remembered something his father once said:
"Don't get too close to the nobles!
We are cows and sheep, they are tigers and leopards.
We eat grass, they eat meat — —
What they eat is our meat! "
Sarre had always looked down on his father. He felt that he was too conservative, too timid, and didn't have enough initiative and adventurous spirit.
But Sarre agreed with the above words.
These nobles had never treated the commoners as the same kind of creatures, and had never cared about their lives.
However, Sarre didn't completely agree with his father's words.
In Sarre's opinion, he wasn't destined to eat grass for the rest of his life!
He also wanted to eat meat!
Eat the nobles' meat!
…
Colin didn't expect that what he had buried in Sarre's heart was not only the resentment towards Cynthia, but also the resentment towards the entire noble class!
This resentment was slowly accumulating bit by bit, and one day, it would become a frenzy that would sweep across the entire Northern Frontier!
…
After Cynthia left with Sarre, Colin waited for a long time before Vera finally arrived.
It couldn't be helped. Women always changed their clothes very slowly.
Moreover, the speed was usually inversely proportional to the beauty of the clothes.
Of course, when Colin saw Vera after changing her clothes, he still felt that it was worth it no matter how long he had to wait.
He saw that she had changed into a purple chiffon shirt with a white military uniform on the outside. Her tight breeches outlined a pair of round and straight legs, firmly attracting the attention of a certain LSP.
Vera seemed to have noticed Colin's gaze, and her small face blushed a little.
"Let's go, Colin."
"Okay!"
The three of them got on their horses and went all the way to the outskirts of the city.
The spring morning was bright and sunny.
Even though Colin hated direct sunlight because of his bloodline, he had to admit that it was a beautiful morning.
It was suitable for a spring outing.
Unfortunately, the atmosphere was not right.
The current tense situation made Colin and Vera not in the mood to talk, and they were only focused on galloping all the way.
Under the guidance of the Marquis' bodyguard, the three of them gradually approached the Black Cavalry's camp outside the city.
Facing the strong murderous aura, Colin didn't even have the time to peek at Vera's vigorous figure as she rode the horse.
The situation seemed to be wrong!
Wasn't it just a hunt? Why was there such a murderous aura?
Colin frowned as he tried to think of a way to persuade Marquis García later.
To be honest, he was not very confident.
In his opinion, since that night when Marquis García forced Marquis Charles to give up his title in public, there was no room for negotiation.
To be honest, Colin always felt that Marquis García was not very smart in dealing with this matter.
First, he pushed out Kahn Suduo to attract the firepower, and then in the name of smoothing things over, he was actually trying to get Marquis García involved.
He achieved his goal without leaving a trace, but he did not let himself get too involved in this whirlpool.
The whole operation was very smooth, and he could advance and retreat freely.
This was the quality and means that an old politician should have.
And Marquis García …
This person who was the best in the Northern Frontier in terms of military talent, seemed to be a little … naive.
Just as Colin was thinking, the three of them arrived at the center of the Black Cavalry's camp and saw Marquis García.
"Uncle!"
"Marquis!"
Marquis García nodded to the two of them, as if he was not surprised by their arrival.
"Uncle, where are you going to hunt?" Vera looked at the Black Cavalry's army that was ready to go, and her heart was beating fast.
At this time, Colin's mood had already sunk to the bottom.
Although he had not started to persuade him, looking at the Black Cavalry, there was no way he could persuade him.
They were ready to fight!
In Colin's desperate eyes, Marquis García raised his horsewhip and pointed to the north.
"Sky Ice Field."
"Sky … Sky Ice Field?"
"Yes!" Marquis García smiled and said affirmatively, "I am going to hunt in the Sky Ice Field!"
Vera was still in a daze, but Colin had already reacted.
They had been deceived!
The entire Northern Frontier had been deceived!
No, not only the Northern Frontier, even the trolls had been deceived!
Marquis García deliberately created a tense situation with the Duke Of St. Hilde in order to confuse the enemy.
He wanted everyone to think that the Black Cavalry was going to cause civil strife in the Northern Frontier.
However, from the beginning to the end, Marquis García's goal was only one — the trolls!
Colin thought that he had just criticized Marquis García's political incompetence, but now it seemed that the other party was simply acting.
He had been deceived from the beginning to the end like a fool!
"Knight Colin." Marquis García suddenly turned to Colin, "Someone told me that you were born to be on the battlefield. Do you dare to hunt in the Sky Ice Field with me? "
Colin only felt blood rushing to his head, and the figure of Marquis García became so tall in his eyes!
He was indeed the god of war in the Northern Frontier!
He was indeed the guardian of the human race!
He was indeed the idol of all the young people in the Northern Frontier!
How could such a person get caught up in the whirlpool of internal strife and deceit?
His journey would always be the same — the Sky Ice Field!
Thinking of this, Colin replied loudly, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
Marquis Garcia laughed heartily as he waved his long whip and gave an order.
"Go!"
The 50,000 cavalrymen were like a black tide that covered the sky and the earth, rolling towards the north!
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