Chapter 43

There was laughter in the camp.

The appearance of bear meat injected a source of happiness into all the soldiers.

Only Rogge was worried.

Is it really fitting that they take the spoils of a mighty knight?

However, under Hardy's strong request, Roger still bite the bullet and ate a piece of bear meat.

Umm...it smells good!
After eating the bear meat, the soldiers gathered in twos and threes to chat.

Hardy was reading books on intermediate magic theory in his tent.

The content is very profound, and it is still difficult to chew, but the more you read it, the more interesting it becomes.

The book often throws some very weird questions.

For example: Prophecy-type magic, does it mean that the ending of this world has already been fixed, or is it because of your prophecy that magic randomly and forcibly fixed a certain ending?

Another example: Why do magic missiles have to target creatures?Can it be changed to the specified object as the target?

Thinking about these questions helps to understand the nature of magic.

Just when Hardy was reading happily, Rogge said outside the tent: "Master, there are distinguished guests looking for you outside the camp."

Hardy thought, it should be the Saintess faction, that is, people from the Jeanna family.

He walked slowly to the gate of the camp, and saw seven people standing at the gate.

The leader was an old woman in brown leather armor, holding a spear in her hand, looking at him with a smile.

Hardy went up, saluted, and asked, "Excuse me, what are your Excellencies looking for me for?"

The old woman looked at Hardy and said with a smile: "I'm Eleanor, the head of the Jeanna family. Sissy said you're quite capable, so I'll come and have a look."

Hardy made a gesture of invitation: "Would you like to go inside and have a chat?"

"No need." The old woman waved her hand: "I'm just here to test your ability..."

After all, she stabbed with a spear, and the speed was not too fast.

It was just a courtesy, to tell Hardy that she was already attacking.

Hardy took two steps back and flashed, with a magic long sword in his hand.

"People who use dark elements are a bit at odds with our Rangna family." The old woman is good at spears, and she looks good even by sweeping the puncture points: "Aren't you going to change?"

Hardy shook his head: "I'm just here as a guard, and I don't intend to join Rang Na's family, so I won't change!"

The old woman turned around to sweep the gun, watched Hardy retreat and was about to pursue, but saw Hardy's body "eject" back strangely, and instantly shortened the distance to herself.

The gun is very good at attacking from a distance, but it is not easy to deal with being bullied close to the back.

She backed away hastily, but Hardy was faster and stuck in front of her.

After taking a few steps back, the old woman gave up and said, "I lost."

Hardy backed away.

The old woman thrust the gun into the ground and said, "Young man is quite capable. In the younger generation, there are not many who can beat you. It's a pity that I am old. I should be able to fight you when I was young."

Hardy is actually quite familiar with this Enolyn Jeanne.

He was making gold in the game back then, and had a lot of dealings with this old man.

The Jeanna family had a lot of tasks, but at that time Karina stayed in the Temple of Light all the year round, and Hardy hadn't seen the saint girl much.

Generally speaking, Enolyn is very trustworthy, but she is a bit strong and black-bellied, so she is not easy to talk to.

Hearing the other party praise himself, Hardy was a little strange.

You know, in the game, although the old woman would not target herself, she never gave herself a good face.

Why is Hardy treated so differently now?
But after thinking about it, Hardy understood.

In the game, she is a commoner, or a mercenary with an eye for money, and relies on other people's tasks to make a living. As the master, she naturally doesn't value this person too much, and of course she doesn't have a good face.

But now Hardy is not only an aristocrat, but also has good strength and an army.

Such conditions are enough for Na Gao to take a look.

Hardy laughed and said, "Ms. Eleanor, you haven't even used divine magic. If you did, I wouldn't be able to beat you anyway."

"Hahaha, the little guy is quite good at talking." Eleanor was very happy: "I heard you like Karina very much?"

"I don't like it now." Hardy said truthfully.

Eleanor didn't quite believe it, and said, "If you don't like it, you won't escort Sissy back to the royal city."

"It's just a business," Hardy explained.

Eleanor nodded again and again: "I understand, I understand."

Judging by her appearance, she obviously didn't believe it, and Hardy didn't bother to explain.

He didn't want to discuss this topic any more, so he asked, "Ms. Eleanor, are you not afraid of being assassinated by the Lions faction if you make such a big show?"

"It's okay, they dare not come out." Elinor was slapped in the face as soon as she finished speaking.

Hardy saw another group of people outside the camp.

The leaders were two young men, and the rest were professionals holding long swords.

"My crow's mouth."

Hardy clicked his tongue and beckoned. Rogge immediately returned to the camp. Soon there were more than 40 archers standing on the low wooden wall of the camp.

Professionals are just a lot stronger than normal people, but they will still be injured and bleed.

Therefore, archers are more threatening to them.

Eleanor walked to Hardy's side and said, "Little Hardy, I will leave my safety to you this time."

Hardy shook his head helplessly, stepped forward, and shouted: "This is an important military site, please don't go forward."

"Your Excellency, we represent the Clovis family and want to chat with you."

The young man who spoke was quite thin, with long flowing brown hair, more like an artist than an aristocrat.

"What can we talk about?" Hardy asked with a smile.

"You have a great future, why bother with the declining Jeanne family." The long-haired young man continued, "What they give you, our Clovis family can give you the same, twice as much."

Eleanor smiled, watching Hardy's face the whole time.

Hardy's expression didn't change at all: "You lion guys are not suitable for me."

"Why?" The long-haired noble youth was very curious.

Hardy smiled and said, "I prefer beautiful women to wild animals."

This is talking about the coat of arms of a noble family.

The coat of arms of the Jeanna family is a praying angel, very gorgeous and beautiful.

The coat of arms of the Clovis family is simply a lion.

"It's easy to get a woman." The long-haired young man said with a smile, "Our Clovis family has several princesses who are waiting to be married. Why don't you think about it?"

Hardy asked, "Really?"

"If your Excellency is willing to come to Clovis's house as a guest, it will be true."

At this moment, the old woman Eleanor spoke: "You kid from the Clovis family, it's not good to rob someone in front of me."

"Talents are all snatched back." The long-haired young man continued: "After all, Ms. Eleanor is the best at this kind of thing. We are just learning from you."

(End of this chapter)

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