Chapter 122 ·The olive branch and white gloves thrown (please subscribe)

The great victory is very worth celebrating, especially when experiencing a sad funeral, where people need a grand banquet, enough alcohol, and full food to briefly forget everything that happened in the Kingdom of Nord in the past month.

Sesenmond at night is brightly lit.

As an important hub city in the north of the empire, it has a palace dedicated to banquets. Now, the castle palace where the electors rest is having a lively dinner.

The dinner was very lively. The imperial nobles in the palace came from every province and were invited to participate, including a small number of Knight Kingdom nobles and two wooden elves ambassadors of Lauren Loren. When the city of Sesenmond was surrounded, the diplomats of Brittania, Sir Nock, the Holy Grail Knight from the Principality of Quinath, led his own team of expedition knights to fight bloody battles on the arduous walls. Lauren Loren had diplomacy with the northern provinces of the Empire, and the seventy eternal guards stationed in the Elf Embassy also made outstanding contributions to the battle to defend the city.

The Nord people will never forget the deep hatred of blood, and will not ignore every friend who lends a helping hand.

Everyone has participated in this war, at least they have many ideas to communicate, and the noble dinner is also an important opportunity to evaluate the rise and fall of the empire and the power of Emperor Carl Franz.

Compared with the imperial political arena that still did not forget to scheming during the war, not all present wanted to participate in the dinner. At least, the two wooden elf ambassadors dressed in plain clothes disliked this kind of dinner. They sat bored in the corner of the banquet, and their faces showed a coldness that no one could approach.

Leren is also one of them. The noisy and noisy place is indeed not suitable for the Kingdom Knights.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Leren! Please allow me to introduce myself, Ulchiora Houston from Miden, son of Jensen Houston, and was named the Ranger Knight"

"It's an honor to know you, Your Excellency Houston."

"Dear Lord Leren, I am the son of Gernot Tadai, Edu, the Knight of the Kingdom of Tarabek,"

"I'm honored to meet you, Knight Edu"

"I have fought side by side with you on the Zka Plain, Lord Leren, remember? Overnchy of the Dawson family."

This famous "blood dog killer", the empire hero, was standing in the same place with Crier Anloxian and the oak knight Nicas Francis. The well-dressed aristocratic costumes could not hide the tiredness in Leren's eyes. Under his reputation, too many nobles and the Knights took the initiative to talk to him, and they continued like swimming fish. Leren had to hold a wine glass, maintain a kind smile, and deal with it from time to time.

The loyal Francis sent out a few young knights who were trying to make an impression, and Leren's ears finally calmed down for a while.

"Hey! The great empire hero is exhausted so quickly? I have been with my brother for decades, and there are countless knights and visitors every day. This is not enough!" Criel drank the dark beer in the glass and laughed. Leren's achievements are enviable and jealous enough. The White Wolf Paladin will not let go of the only place to make fun of.

"It's really hard to deal with some famous guys." Leren leaned against the wall and said playfully: "No wonder the imperial nobles are so keen on holding banquets, satisfying their vanity and enjoying the little privacy of the big banquets, which is indeed a good way to keep a mindset."

"The role of the banquet is not just that, Lord Leren." A mature and steady voice sounded from behind the Knights of the Kingdom. The knights around him looked a little nervous and unconcealed respect. The White Wolf Paladin Krier, who was beside him, immediately nodded and saluted: "His Majesty the Emperor."

"Well, Lord Crier, we meet again. I still remember the deeds of defeating the barbarian army in the Sesenmond wilderness. Praise Sigma and the Wolf God. The White Wolf Knight is the well-deserved North Shield."

The emperor, dressed in a noble costume, had a warm smile on his face, followed by Clement James, the leader of the Griffin Knights, and Ludwig, the emperor's private champion, and Ivey led the electoral Mary Radolph. His eyes turned to Leren: "The last time we met in Grom Town, I was impressed by His Excellency Leren. If you guessed correctly, the adult half-griffin in your team was your tamed mount, right?"

"That's right, your majesty." Leren bowed and responded. When the Kingdom Knights talked to the Emperor, they needed to be slightly shorter. Leren was slightly taller than Carl Frantz.

"Ivey leads the electorate, Duke of Onris, and Mario Radolph."

"His Excellency the Elector."

"A young and powerful half-griffin knight? No wonder he can kill an evil god champion." Carl Franz's smile became stronger. He turned to Leren and recommended: "Clement James, the Grand Commander of the Griffin Knights, led the only half-griffin knight formation in the old world, and the Aldolph Royal Half-griffin Knight. I believe you can have a very pleasant chat."

"Knight Leren." The tall and sturdy Clement James took the initiative to extend his hand: "The Royal Half Griffon Knight of the Aldolph is very much looking forward to it and warmly welcomes you to join."

"Thank you." The two of them held each other's palms, and the strength of each other's palms was not light or heavy. Facing the olive branch that was thrown towards them, Leren smiled faintly: "My hometown is in Miden, and he is just a knight belonging to the north."

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his heart.

The emperor still smiled politely and said, "So, is Your Excellency Leren a devout Yurik believer?"

"No." The kingdom knight shook his head. He took off the double-tailed comet pendant that Luther Hus once gave him from the neckline and handed it to the emperor: "I believe in my Lord Sigma. My Lord has descended his great divine power in times of danger many times. The power of the double-tailed comet protects me from the interference of blood mist."

"A powerful northern half-griffin knight who believes in Sigma."

Carl Franz gave the answer in his heart, and his smile was even better. The emperor picked up the rough double-tailed comet pendant, looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "The workmanship is not very good, the meaning of the scriptures above is slightly simpler, but it can be seen that the carving took a lot of thought to the sculptor, which shows that it is a devout pastor."

The emperor handed over the pendant: "Your Excellency Leren can cherish this, probably a respected pastor, his name?"

"Luther Hus, Your Majesty, an intern pastor who is not outstanding but has a tough and pious personality." Leren tied up the pendant again.

"It's very interesting, is the trainee pastor Luther Hus right?"

Carl Franz narrowed his eyes. If nothing unexpected happens, a small team of Rick Guards set out to investigate the person after the banquet.

"My flag-holder, and private champion, Ludwig Schwarzheim." The emperor continued to recommend Leren: "Ludwig is my most loyal warrior. Don't take it lightly because of his gray beard. He once killed a nergie demon alone."

The champion swordsman, who was surrounded by the golden helmet on his head, nodded slightly to Leren, even if he knew him.

The Knights of the Kingdom of the North are naturally inspiring to this deed. Many of the legendary Empire champions have been heard of. The great nobles of the Empire and Kisliff hope that they can have a warrior like Ludwig who can fight and be loyal.

"Ha, the hero knight who makes the north proud!" At this time, a generous voice sounded from the side, wearing a holy sword on his waist, and it was obviously the Grand Duke of Walrich, the Lord of Midenheim, and the White Wolf Elector Boris Todd Bringer.

"Hey, if the funeral was not suitable for communication, I would have found a place to talk to Jah about the battle in the Zka Plain. The war won by hundreds of white wolf knights was sacrificed. There are so many things worth remembering!" Boris' tone was filled with helplessness. His tone changed and he continued: "Praise Yurik, you killed the blood dog and completely ended his sinful life. In the future, when your soul returns to the temple of the Wolf God, there will definitely be countless warriors for your fearlessness! That is a beautiful victory! The northern provinces are proud of you!"

After saying that, Boris Todd Blinger deliberately glanced at Emperor Carl Franz, who was standing on the other side of Leren.

The emperor still smiled and observed Leren's reaction thoughtfully.

"His Excellency of the White Wolf." The Kingdom Knight's manner of treating Boris was just right, and it was exactly in line with his current knighthood.

"You don't need to be too frightened. Leren, just call me Boris!" The Lord of Midenheim's tone was very relaxed and happy. He continued: "To be honest, Leren, Kamalalong is as strong as a rhino. You can kill him, your strength is quite amazing! Before the banquet, I had hundreds of white wolf knights and cheetah knights under my command, one by one, rushing to see you, haha~~"

"Seeing me is second, the main purpose of the knights is to fight me one-on-one." Leren showed a sincere smile. The northern knights are straightforward in character, and the martial spirit is the most respectful to the strong and keen on challenging the strong.

In the ancient tradition of the White Wolf Knights, the second week of November every year belongs to the hunting period of the Wolf God. In addition to the White Wolf Knights who perform important tasks and guard the temple, all the knights, including Varina, the commander of the White Wolf Knights, gather at the headquarters. Each White Wolf Knight can challenge the superiors. If the challenger must accept it, if he succeeds, he will change his posts. If he fails, he will face three months of punishment for winter.

Every year, the Grand Leader Varina faces dozens of challengers, and has never been shaken for 37 consecutive years.

Boris's Elector laughed heartily and said, "Haha~ That's right, Leren, Midenheim will always welcome you."

"But then again, after years of war, many good guys have been picked up into the Teutonic Guard. With more people, the elite and elites are not convinced by each other. Therefore, Caron Castle has always lacked a Teutonic Guard Commander who is strong and able to convince the public." The White Wolf Elector looked at the emperor deliberately again. Just as he was about to talk down, outside the banquet hall, a fully armed knight walked straight to Leren and threw a white glove at the Kingdom Knight.

"Your Excellency, please forgive me for being rude!"

The sudden change attracted the attention of everyone in the banquet hall.

The name of Leren is well-known. Everyone knows his feats. All the nobles present want to invite powerful knights to join. They all have no time to flatter. At this moment, a knight took the initiative to launch a duel challenge and threw out all the white gloves!

Standing aside, Boris Todd Bringer, who was interrupted, frowned and turned his eyes to Carl Franz, who seemed to have known it for a long time, and the Ever-Elector behind the emperor was watching what was going on with interest.

"Damn it!"

Boris cursed in his heart. The emperor had long thought that he would try to recruit Leren. This challenge was intended to test the attitude of the Kingdom Knights and obstruct his recruitment plan.

"I will not refuse any challenge for the sake of the honor of the knight." Leren took the white gloves without hesitation and said with a calm expression: "Knight, please tell me your name."

"Adrian Gentley, son of Hans Gentley, Lord Leren!" The Knight took off his kite helmet, and his heroic face, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a serious look was filled with the eyebrows and eyes. The Dawn Sword inherited by the Gentley family was now worn by his waist.

"My Majesty, Lord Elector, please allow me to lose my companion." The kingdom knight nodded to the nobles around him. He did not say anything more and walked straight out of the banquet hall.

Adrian Gentley put on the Knight's Kitchen helmet and walked out.

During the grand banquet, countless nobles and knights were attracted by this extraordinary challenge. Sir Nock, the Holy Grail Knight of Brittania, came to the open space with red wine. The two wood elves ambassadors in the corner stood up together. They were also very interested in the Kingdom Knights. Their strength was curious.

The Grand Duke of Walrich and Midden led the Elector Boris Todd Bringer walked to the emperor with a bad face. No one noticed that he almost spit out his angered one-eyed eye. The White Wolf Elector shouted in a low voice: "You arranged it in advance?!"

"Half is, half is not." Carl Franz glanced at the angry White Wolf Elector and explained some reasons: "What Adrian asked for, I just provided him with a noticeable occasion."

"Didn't that arrange it?" Boris approached one more step: "Adrian Gentle is the guard of Rick! He is the knight under your command!"

The emperor picked up the cup, drank the red wine in one go, and then gently put it down: "Since the first bell rang yesterday at midnight, Adrian is no longer a Rick Guard, he is only a knight under Rick's rank."

Carl Franz's eyes were filled with mockery. The new emperor of the Empire, who had just ascended the throne, acted decisively, had a tough style, and was smart politician and diplomat, could not hide the young emperor's ability to plan ahead.

"snort!"

Boris left with a gloomy face. The banquet was the best time to recruit Leren, and now he was going to rethink the way he solicited.

"Clang~" In the open space outside the banquet hall, the two knights also started a duel.

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