Time is passing by bit by bit.
One night, Arcadilla quietly walked out of the camp behind him, followed by two knights.
They were moving very fast, and soon they had walked away from the camp and arrived at a remote place.
Here, several figures were already standing there, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time. At this time, they felt the footsteps coming from a distance, and they all looked in the direction of Arcadilla.
"Arcadela, you're here."
A deep voice came from the front.
In front, several figures walked out from the shadows and slowly came in front of Arcadilla and others.
These were a few warriors wearing light green leather armor, with cold expressions on their faces. Even though they were facing the legendary Arcadilla, the first knight in the North, they did not show the slightest fear on their faces.
Standing behind them was a young man who looked very young. Although he looked very young, his face showed obvious signs of vicissitudes.
"Thor, what's the matter with calling me out this time?"
Looking at the young man in front of him, a rare hint of fear appeared in Arcadilla's eyes, and he asked him.
As a collaborator, he deeply knew the power of this young-looking young man in front of him, and he was definitely not inferior to him.
Ahead, hearing Arcadilla's shout, the young man named Thor turned around and looked at Arcadilla with a calm face: "I'm here to inform you that the previous plan has almost been completed. Except for some fish that slipped through the net, all the people who were sent out before have been killed by our people."
"A fish that slipped through the net?" Arcadilla accurately grasped the word the other party said and asked back with some confusion.
"The half-elf who escaped is the young knight you specifically warned us about before."
Thor had an expression of admiration on his face: "He was really amazing! In order to deal with this kid, I sent out two good knights and a small group of elite warriors, but he killed them all by himself."
"It's unbelievable. When I was his age, I wasn't even a knight yet."
"Humph!" Arcadilla snorted coldly, and said somewhat dissatisfiedly: "I have already reminded you to pay attention to this child, but it seems that you still didn't listen to me."
In response, Thor shook his head, and then said: "It's over. There's no point in talking about it anymore."
"I came here specifically to remind you that the next step of the plan can begin."
His face regained its composure, and he looked at Arcadilla in front of him and said, "For more than a month, with your cover, our people have already lurked nearby. If we delay any further, it will not benefit anyone."
"The inside of the castle is ready and will be activated in seven days. When that happens, it will be your and my turn to take the field."
...
The sound of conversations continued to ring out in this place. After an unknown amount of time, Arcadilla finally walked out from that corner, still followed by the two knights who came with him.
He looked calm, as if nothing had happened, and slowly walked back to his camp.
A few days later, on a sunny morning, Count Polya sat quietly in his living room, looking at a thick stack of straw paper, thinking.
There have been more and more unrest in the North recently, which has made the de facto ruler of the North feel a little overwhelmed.
In the northern region of the Kingdom of Aria, the Fakus family has ruled for nearly a hundred years. Although it still belongs to the Kingdom of Aria in name, it is actually not much different from an independent small kingdom.
As the frontier bordering many northern kingdoms, the North has actually never been very stable. Almost every few years, it has to fight a battle with several northern kingdoms, making this area extremely chaotic.
It was not until Polya took over the Fakus family and became the actual ruler of the North that the chaotic situation in the North improved. He used his great skills to slowly sort out the situation and firmly held the North in his own hands.
But recently, the situation in the North has been quite bad. First, the orcs in the northern mountains were in turmoil, which affected a lot of the North's financial resources and energy. Then, the border was also restless, and a large number of thieves and orcs poured in from there, disrupting the situation in the North.
Meanwhile, Arcadilla, the first knight of the North, returned with victory and his reputation soared. During this period, he was also stirring up trouble, which made Boria feel extremely threatened.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a headache, and an unprecedented fatigue arose in his heart.
He is old, now nearly fifty years old, which is considered old age in this world, and his physical energy and strength are not as good as before.
"Perhaps, after we have dealt with this, it is time for Elhua to take over."
This thought flashed through his mind, and he looked a little tired.
The sound of wind blowing gradually came from behind him. Listening to the sound, Boria slowly stood up and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Cadiz!" he cried suddenly.
"Sir, I'm here!" A familiar deep voice sounded in an instant, responding to him as in the past.
Hearing the familiar voice of his captain of the guards, Boria breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from.
Crack!
At this moment, the sound of the long sword coming out of its body suddenly rang out, bringing with it a fierce sword wind that passed in front of Count Bolia, causing a slight pain on his face.
In his sight, a long sword appeared in front of him, almost touching his face.
"You!" Boria's heart trembled, and feeling the long sword stabbing in front of him, his body fell to the side.
Even though he was suddenly attacked by an assassination, his physical fitness as a great knight enabled him to react quickly. After narrowly avoiding the first attack, he drew the long sword from his waist and launched a fearless counterattack against the opponent.
Two giant knights who were like little supermen were fighting in the hall. Each of them was fearless and attacked each other as if they didn't care about their lives.
bump!!
The two long swords vibrated in the air, making a loud noise.
Taking advantage of the recoil from the sword, Boria and Kaddis separated and finally had a chance to catch their breath.
"Why?" He asked loudly to Kadis opposite him, his expression slightly distorted by the intense anger in his heart.
"Boria! Do you still remember the child you beat to death more than ten years ago?"
Kadis's face was ferocious and looked extremely terrifying: "That's my son!"
Hearing this, Count Boria was stunned. Before he could react, he was entangled by Cadiz who pounced on him from the front and continued the previous confrontation.
(End of this chapter)