The banquet that night ended and ended in a bad mood. Queen Artoria and the princess Aurora finally had a quarrel. She almost stabbed His Majesty the King. If the knights of the guards next to her were quick-witted, the Norman Kingdom would have been a great disaster at this moment. In this way, the nobles would naturally not be able to eat it. Fortunately, no one was polite before, and they grabbed the claws very quickly. In the end, dozens of tables of dishes were not even left with bones.

So the nobles went back to their hotel and the guest room of the Egil Palace to rest. However, the queen's actions also made the nobles with daughters more alert. It seemed that their daughter had to continue to work hard to make her mistress for His Majesty the King. Especially His Highness should keep more gods in His Highness - even if she is not the queen, she is also the Queen of Celtics. She can mobilize tens of thousands of Celtics under her command.

And recently there seems to be rumors that His Majesty the King also wants to recruit some standing troops from the Celtics and be under the command of His Highness. This is a fatal matter. If it is not done well, my family will be completely finished...

However, there were also wiser nobles who saw a clue. The relationship between this prince and His Majesty seems to be quite different - plus the legendary extremely wealthy Duke of Iceland. Isn’t His Majesty the King greedy? Think a little more, the legendary Ten Rings read: "I am the Lord - your God, who has brought you out of the house of slaves in Egypt. You must not have any other gods except me."

Article 2:

"Do not carve idols for yourself, nor do you do any image as if you are going up to heaven, down to earth, and all things in the water. Do not kneel down to worship those images, nor serve them, for I, the Lord, your God, is a jealous God. I will pursue his sins from the Father and the Son, until three or four generations; who love me and keep my precepts, I will show mercy to them for thousands of generations."

Article 3:

"Do not slander the name of the Lord, your God; for those who slander the name of the Lord will not regard him as sinless."

Article 4:

"Remember the Sabbath and keep it holy. Six days shall labor and do your work, but the seventh day is the Sabbath that shall be kept to the Lord, your God. On this day, you shall not do any work, your children, your servants, your servants, your livestock, and your guests who live in the city; for within six days the Lord makes heaven, earth, sea, and all things in it, and rest on the seventh day, so the Lord blesses and Sabbath and sets holy day."

Article 5:

“Share your parents and your days last forever in the land that the Lord your God has given you.”

Article 6:

"Don't kill anyone."

Article 7:

“No**.”

Article 8:

"Don't steal."

Article 9:

"Don't use false witnesses to frame people."

Article 10:

"Do not greed for a man's house; nor do he greed for a man's wife, servant, ox, donkey, and everything he has."

It seems that no one does not allow close relatives to be "beat". So if there is something...

Ahem.

The aristocrats' association ended here. But to put it bluntly, the entire European royal family is a relative, and it is not impossible to get along with relatives. What's more, Egil and Aurora actually have no blood relationship.

The next day, outside the suburbs of Biyad City, Egil brought his wife, his sister, and the Scandinavian garrison general who had just been recruited, Anderson (on the same name and surname), the Archbishop of Norman and the Priest of the Battlefield Order, as well as more than 200 nobles, five or six hundred noble relatives, and servants of thousands of servants, maids, hundreds of noble vassal knights, and one hundred fifty guard knights under his command, and six hundred Norman elite knights, and thousands of people.

The venues are all ready-made. The Knight Training Ground, which has been built for a long time, can increase the Knight's experience value. The ground of the entire training ground has been flattened. Although there were no surveying and mapping instruments at the time, because it was produced by the system, the entire ground was extremely flat, and there was not even a slope of 0.01 degrees. The entire field was covered with fine sand, so it can prevent people from falling from falling from horseback and being injured. This made the rustic nobles nodded.

The entire training ground was very large, but there were quite a lot of people coming back this time. However, Egil had a little thought before, and then slightly demolished the barracks, horse circles, blacksmith shops and other buildings around the training ground. This made a large area of ​​territory empty, which was naturally not suitable for competition, but was OK for onlookers. In addition, temporary steel and stepped seats were used to pretend to be the ancient Roman fighting arena. In this way, thousands of nobles watching sat down like this.

"So, Earl, do you say that the Knight Medelson under your command is extremely brave?" Egil drank the wine of ice (taken from the Arctic Circle, and many people froze to death for this). There was a special person behind him holding a parasol as big as a canopy. There was a beautiful woman accompanying him, which was quite comfortable. The Earl of Winchester next to him was facing the sun, and he was not as good as Egil. He was wearing a handkerchief to wipe his sweat while answering with a smile.

"Indeed, the heroic spirit of the Medelson Cavaliers is in the whole of England... Oh, no, it should be said that he can also be assigned to the top three in the whole of Norman. It is also a blessing for me to be able to obtain his allegiance." The Earl of Winchester replied.

"Oh..." At this time, the knight they were talking to was not only the scene, but also looked extremely coquettishly holding a red rose in his mouth. While controlling the mount and trotting forward, the ladies and ladies next to him exclaimed in admiration.

"It looks pretty good." Egil raised his eyebrows and hated the little white-faced knight with peach-eyed eyes. However, no matter how annoying they hate, they are quite strong. They defeated several knights who challenged him one after another. Then he asked the knight attendants who followed him to take the armor of the knights over. Speaking of which, there is such a rule in the Knights Competition. The winner can take the loser's armor and weapons as spoils. But then again, the knights are actually poor, and there is nothing else on the things on them except armor, weapons and horses that can be worth some money.

At this moment, the Medelson Knights won several consecutive games. However, the winners were all knights under other rustic nobles, or the Ranger Knights who came to join in the fun and wanted to show off. However, the Norman Elite Knights under Egil showed disdain and did not want to play at all. In their eyes, the armor of other knights was no different from scrap copper and iron. They could receive the Knights' salary on time every month and they looked down on a little money.

At this time, the Knight Medelson seemed to be a little proud. After a coquettish circle around the entire training ground, he received cheers from the people, and he ran to Egil's position. Egil thought at first that this guy wanted to be loyal to him, and then joined the National Knights. He thought for a moment: Although this kid is a bit coquettish, he has some ability at least. It is not impossible to barely accept him...

As a result, the people threw the rose that they had been holding for a long time towards Artoria.

Then Egil's expression changed, and Artoria also snorted lightly, drew her sword, and slashed the rose that was thrown towards her in two pieces.

"Good skills, Hani." Egil chuckled and flattered his wife first. Then he looked at the Earl of Winchester, who was so scared that he looked pale next to him.

"Earl, it doesn't matter, it's okay, it's really okay, I'm really not angry, haha..." Then Egel walked to him and patted his shoulder. He almost scared him to faint. At this moment, Egel had unconsciously blessed the buff of the underworld to the audience. In addition, the brutality value of up to 16 points, Egel was the first to be hit, and it was already good to have not been scared to death.

"No, no, no..." The Earl stuttered for a while, but didn't even say a single word. In the end, Egil laughed and lifted his battlefield mode. The Earl of Winchester suddenly felt that the pressure on him was lighter and finally came back to life.

"But, Earl, look, this knight competition always ends the knights of you ministers, and I'm a little unsatisfied. Why not do that? Let's send a knight here to compete. How about it?"

"Listen to Your Majesty's order." At this moment, the Earl of Winchester was in a mess, but in short, there was no good idea. He felt sad that the knight he had finally won over was dead this time. All the money he had spent to win him over before was wasted, and at the moment he was afraid that he would not only not flatter the king, but instead made the king angry. This...

"Very good, very good..." Egil returned to the front of his throne with a smile, and then snapped his fingers, and the knight in a full black heavy plate armor standing behind him, bent down with a full-coverage helmet.

"Vissary Alfa, go and compete with the Knight Medelson." After Egil finished giving this order, he heard that the Knight might have looked extremely hoarse and harsh, just like the sound of claws grabbing the blackboard with his claws.
Chapter completed!