"The Marquis isn't in the castle?"

"Yes, Lord Marquis has gone to the outskirts of the city to hunt."

Colin and Vera fluttered in the air, Marquis Garcia was not in the castle at the moment.

"Then, can I trouble you to take us to see him?"

"Of course, this is my honor." In the face of Vera's request, the Marquis' bodyguard certainly would not refuse.

So, Colin followed the marquis guard to the stables to lead the horses, while Vera went back and changed into clothes that were convenient for riding.

Coming to the stable, Colin met an old acquaintance head-on.

"Good morning, Cynthia Knight." Colin greeted with a smile on his face, and he had long since scolded "mad woman" in his heart.

Cynthia seemed to have just returned from outside. She was stunned when she saw Colin, and then asked with a displeased expression, "What are you doing here?"

"I didn't come to you anyway." Seeing this crazy woman being so rude, Colin returned angrily.

Cynthia's eyes widened, and her right hand touched the saber on her waist.

Colin was taken aback, this woman is really crazy, if they disagree, they will fight again?

The marquis guard next to him was also frightened by these two people. He didn't understand the situation for a while, but seeing that the situation was going to get out of hand, he quickly stood up and explained:

"Knight Cynthia, Knight Colin came to the castle at the invitation of Miss Vera, and is preparing to go to the outskirts of the city to meet Marquis Garcia."

Originally, Cynthia saw that a guard dared to interject in front of her, and was about to reprimand, but when she heard the name of "Marquis Garcia" and saw the black lion badge on the other side's breastplate, she died.

The dog also depends on the owner.

Marquis Garcia's bodyguards were no ordinary bodyguards.

Cynthia is crazy, but not stupid.

Seeing that Cynthia was cowardly, Colin was about to make a few words of ridicule, but he was instantly happy when he saw the servant who was holding Cynthia's horse.

Another old acquaintance.

Great dutiful son, Sal!

"Knight Cynthia, the servant who brought you the horse looks good, is it for sale?"

"Not for sale!" Cynthia refused without thinking.

Colin was not surprised by Cynthia's answer, but said calmly: "Don't rush to refuse, don't you plan to listen to my bid?"

Cynthia raised her eyebrows slightly, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then talk about it."

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Colin's mouth twitched immediately.

Hooked.

Although Thrall kept his head down, Colin was keenly aware of the opponent's clenched fists and his instantly stiff body.

He is a viper!

This is what the Knights of Bliss gave Thrall.

Colin agrees very much.

A man who can betray even his father, what else can't betray?

Cynthia thought she gave Thrall asylum, and Thrall would be grateful.

However, Colin is very clear that as long as Cynthia shows a hint of wanting to sell Thrall to Colin, the seeds of hatred will definitely be planted in Thrall's heart.

"Ten gold coins!" Colin said casually.

Cynthia sneered: "Knight Colin, is your Angele family already so embarrassed? 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, the price of ten gold coins is not too low.

Of course, it's not too high.

In fact, as long as Colin's bid did not go far beyond Thrall's value, Cynthia would definitely not agree to disgust Colin.

And Colin didn't want Cynthia to agree.

All he needs to do is ask for a price.

The seeds of hatred have been planted and are just waiting to take root.

Hearing Cynthia rejecting Colin, Thrall's body immediately relaxed, but as Colin expected,

Thrall's resentment towards Cynthia has been deeply buried.

At this time, Thrall suddenly remembered something his father once said:

"Don't get too close to the nobles!

We are cattle and sheep, they are tigers and leopards.

We eat grass, they eat meat—

Eat our meat! "

For his father, Thrall has never really looked down on him. He feels that the other party is too conservative, too timid, and does not have enough enterprising spirit and adventurous spirit.

But for the above words, Thrall agrees.

It is true that these nobles never regarded commoners as the same creature, and never cared about their life and death.

However, Thrall did not fully agree with his father's words.

In Thrall's view, he is not necessarily destined to eat grass for a lifetime!

He wants to eat meat too!

Eat noble meat!

...

Colin didn't expect that what he buried in Thrall's heart was not only resentment towards Cynthia, but resentment towards the entire noble class!

This resentment is gathering bit by bit, and one day, it will become a frenzy sweeping the entire northern region!

...

After Cynthia left with Thrall, Colin waited for a long time before Vera arrived late.

No way, women change clothes, the speed is always very slow.

Moreover, this speed is generally inversely proportional to its beauty.

Of course, when he saw Vera in her new outfit, Colin still felt that it was worth the wait no matter how long it took.

I saw that she changed into a purple chiffon shirt with a white military dress over it. The tight breeches outlined a pair of round and straight long legs, which firmly attracted the attention of a certain LSP.

Seemingly noticing Colin's gaze, Vera's face blushed a little.

"Let's go, Colin."

"it is good!"

The three got on their horses and went all the way to the outskirts of the city.

Spring morning, the sun is shining brightly.

Even though Colin now hates direct sunlight because of his ancestry, he has to admit that it was a good morning.

It is suitable for spring with beauty.

Unfortunately, the atmosphere wasn't quite right.

The current tense situation made both Colin and Vera have no intention of talking, and only cared about galloping all the way.

Under the guidance of the marquis' guards, the three gradually approached the camp of the Black Cavalry outside the city.

The strong killing aura that rushed towards his face made Colin unable to take a peek at Vera's vigorous posture on horseback.

Something seems wrong!

Why don't you just hunt, how can you be so murderous?

Colin frowned, thinking hard about how to persuade Marquis Garcia later.

To be honest, he didn't have much confidence.

In his opinion, since Marquis Garcia forced Marquis Charles to give up his title in public that night, things have lost the room to turn around.

To be honest, Colin always felt that Marquis Garcia handled this matter very unwisely.

Look at the Earl of Uman. First, he launched the puppet of Kahn Sudo to attract firepower, and then in the name of smoothing the field, he actually ended up in the Marquis of La Garcia.

He achieved his goal without a trace, but did not let himself get too involved in this vortex.

The whole operation is very smooth and easy to advance and retreat.

This is the quality and means that an old politician should have.

And Marquis Garcia...

This figure, whose military talent is the highest in the North, seems to be a little... naive in politics.

Just when Colin was thinking about it, the three had come to the center of the black cavalry camp and met Marquis Garcia.

"uncle!"

"Lord Marquis!"

Marquis Garcia nodded to the two of them, and did not seem to be surprised by their arrival.

"Uncle, where are you going to hunt?" Vera looked at the black cavalry troops who were ready to go, and felt a little drum in her heart.

And Colin's mood at this time has sunk to the bottom.

Although he hasn't started to persuade, but seeing the black cavalry army like this, he is still persuading a fart.

It's all ready to go!

In Colin's desperate eyes, Marquis Garcia raised his whip and pointed to the north:

"Sky Icefield."

"Cang, sky... ice field?"

"Yes!" Marquis Garcia smiled and affirmed, "I am going to hunt the ice field in the sky!"

Vera was still dumbfounded, but Colin had already reacted.

cheated!

The entire North has been deceived!

No, not only the North, I'm afraid even the trolls have been deceived!

Marquis Garcia deliberately created tension against Duke St. Hilde, probably just to confuse and paralyze the enemy.

Let everyone think that the black cavalry will cause chaos in the north.

However, from beginning to end, Marquis Garcia has only one goal - the troll!

Colin thought that he was still slandering Marquis Garcia's political incompetence just now, and now it seems that the other party is simply acting.

I was deceived from the beginning to the end like a fool!

"Knight Colin." Marquis Garcia suddenly turned to Colin, "Someone told me that you were born for the battlefield. Would you dare to hunt the ice field with me?"

Colin only felt a burst of blood rushing to his forehead, and the figure of Marquis Garcia became so tall in his eyes!

As expected of the Northern Army God!

As expected of the guardian of the human race!

It is indeed the idol of all young people in the north!

How can such a character be caught in the vortex of intrigue?

There will always be only one journey on his journey - the ice field in the sky!

Thinking of this, Colin responded loudly, "Why don't you dare!"

Marquis Garcia laughed, waved his long whip, and gave an order:

"Let's go!"

The 50,000 cavalry is like a black tide covering the sky, rolling north!

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