Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 57 The Holy Grail Knight, Garamon
Roel immediately turned around and answered very naturally. "Happy to oblige, my lady."

"But I didn't get a handsome horse, and I don't necessarily get honors. If you think my oath is valuable, then it will be valid."

Elena made a disgusted expression, and then asked him. "Where did you learn this?"

Roel thought about it. "In prison."

Elena waved her hand. "It's definitely not a good place."

Roel thought it was not bad, at least he lived there comfortably.

He looked at the tomb of his old friend, although he was no longer human, and his soul was changed by the wind of death.

"Elena, did you build it?"

Elena's eyes showed a trace of disgust, and then she immediately refuted. "It's your apprentice, she will really do the same stupid things as you."

"Like teaching a woman, I thought the ephemeral ghosts in Bretonnia were stupidly misogynistic."

Roel pretended to be mysterious and told her. "Then Bretonnia or the short-lived ghost, I must be incompatible with one of the two?"

Elena muttered in a soft voice. "I hope you are not a short-lived ghost..."

Roel was thinking about what to do next when he heard his friend murmuring again. "Elena, what are you talking about?"

The elf girl sighed. "It's nothing, short-lived ghost, let's go to Charlene Village to find your apprentice! Let her know that you are back."

Roel nodded and got on his mount, because he also needed to go to the old lord's castle. The castle was built next to the village of Charlene, not far away.

Because he still has things to do, and this matter is also the last entrustment given to him by the old knight.

Roel gently stroked the saber at his waist, and traced the inscription carved on it with his fingers.

"You are such a troubling knight."

Roel couldn't refute that Bretonnia had all kinds of bad things, but it was really romantic, whether it was what he and the lord did, the innocent character of the citizens, or the responsibilities fulfilled by the knights.

Compared with the empire, it is still ignorant, but I don't hate it, especially the good people in this land.

Whether it's Elena or Roel who has been added by the system, they are very mobile, especially when people passing by see a mule passing by, they will stop and identify it for a long time.

They suspect it's some knight's mount, but... it's like a mule.

When Roel came to Charlene Village, the villagers warmly welcomed him, but he soon discovered that the villagers turned the place where he was stationed into a scenic spot...

There were even a lot of people who came to look at his pots and pans, which made Roel feel uncomfortable for a while, but he didn't pursue it, because at this moment, this fringe village that didn't produce much had an extra tourism output.

And they also have a special product now, fireworks, which they directly call fireworks as soil knight fireworks. To be honest, compared to the colorful fireworks in Roel's world, this thing can only be said to be rough.

But in Bretonnia, it was pretty good, pretty good.

Elena still avoided the village, and Roel could only faintly feel the lovely lark moving through the forest when he was close to the forest.

He searched for it for a while, and the old carpenter said that Alimara had gone out. During this time, she had written many copies of the Peasant Knight's Song, which she sang and distributed, and she had traveled all over Bordereau.

Generally speaking, she would come back before night, so Roel chose to go to the old lord's castle first.

It is not far to come and go. In order to support the village anytime and anywhere, the castle is built very close. This is not close to the village, but close to the forest.

Its walls are so high that they are much higher than the castle itself, which is rare in Bretonnia. It is more a frontier fort than a settlement.

Roel looked sad for a while, but he didn't know why, maybe it was because he thought again that there was one less dedicated hero in this world.

He walked into the fort, and behind the walls were fields built by people who were half guards and half peasants. It was like a place where military use and manor were combined into one.

The old knights who love the sea have been fighting robbers all their lives, and the castles near the forest have fought Beastmen for centuries. There are many battle marks on the walls, and the guards are also vigilant and spirited.

"Noble place, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

The guards stopped Roel from walking around. Roel untied the sword at his waist and handed the hilt to the guard.

When the guard saw the family crest and the exquisite inscription on it, he was dazed at first, and then looked at the man in front of him.

Shout again.

"Master Knight is coming! Open the door!"

Roel was a little surprised, because the nobles, or their servants, rarely called him a knight, and the peasants would try their best to add a prefix, because he was definitely not a nobleman.

He was wondering, and seeing the city gate being pulled up again and again, he rode the mule lady into it.

At this moment, a blond girl wearing a tulle-like gown walked down the castle quickly with Lizhu in her eyes.

She wiped the corners of her eyes with her white-gloved hands, then looked at Roel who was riding a mule, and muttered urgently. "Master Knight, Sir Knight, can you tell me the ins and outs?!"

Roel was puzzled at first, then asked again. "I'm just a farmer. The lord entrusted me with this sword. I was by his side that night. You can ask me anything you want, but I'm not a knight or a nobleman."

The girl stayed for a while, reacted like the guard, and muttered again. "Impossible, how could he give the blade to the peasants?"

At this moment, a Holy Grail knight rode out of the castle on a white horse. He just beat a clown yesterday, and saw the hero again today, and he was happy at the moment.

His voice is thick and muttering. "This sword is a graduation token given to him by Savaryk's knight mentor, the family crest belongs to his mentor, and the inscription belongs to him, and it has been passed down for two generations!
"Son, he gave you this weapon right now, so let me explain."

"He thinks you are a qualified knight of the kingdom, and he is your mentor!"

　There will be an Easter egg chapter later (probably, the picture is a little bit colored, and it may be difficult to pass.)
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