"I want to see my guards." Lance said in a deep voice. Now that things had come to this, he could only gather the guards in case anything unexpected happened.
The Unicorn Knight shook his head and said, "Mr. Lance, we are enough to protect you. There is no need to alarm your guards."
Hearing this, Lance\'s heart turned cold. It was clear that even his guards had been detained, but this was within his expectations, so he wasn\'t too surprised. However, his expression darkened. He said to the Knight, "Please tell Sir Ante that I will remember everything he has done. I just hope he won\'t regret it in the future."
The Knight nodded, "I promise to bring it."
Lance snorted and slammed the door shut. A moment later, the Knight heard the sound of tables and chairs being thrown from inside. It was obvious that Lance was venting. The two Knight glanced at each other and didn\'t stop him. Anyway, their mission was only to ensure that Lance didn\'t step out of this place. As for what he was doing inside, it was none of their business.
It\'s dark.
Lance panted heavily and sat under the high window in disheveled clothes. The door opened and a guard came in to light a candle for him. Unicorn Castle still used traditional lighting, so when the candle was lit, the flickering candlelight reflected long shadows on the broken tables and chairs on the ground. Lance sat in the shadows, watching the long shadows crisscross on the ground. He thought the guards would bring dinner at the same time, but they said, "Mr. Lance, Sir Ante invites you to the hall for a chat."
"Does he finally want to see me?" * Lance sneered and stood up. He tidied up his clothes elegantly and said arrogantly, "Why aren\'t you leading the way?"
Walking through the corridors of the castle, Lance looked at a group of Knight and soldiers behind him. They followed behind Lance, as if they were afraid that Lance would get lost. Lance could clearly sense that the atmosphere in the castle was not right. Ante didn\'t seem to have summoned him again because he was afraid of him or Rackett. Standing at the entrance of the hall, he stopped and said in a low voice, "Where are my guards?"
"Mr. Lance, please don\'t waste Sir Ante\'s time." The Knight opened the door for him and pushed him.
He glared at her.
But in his eyes was an expressionless face. Lance sighed and had no choice but to walk forward. The hall was brightly lit, and in front of the two unicorn battle flags hung a luxurious and dignified stone seat. That was originally Daniel's seat, and now it was the young Ante who was sitting there. The youth sat on the stone chair, which was obviously too big, and looked a little uneasy. Lance noticed that he kept looking at the person on the left. It was a young man who didn't seem to be much older than Ante.
When he turned around, Lance first saw a pair of blue eyes. Perhaps it was because of the light in the hall, the pair of blue pupils had turned a light brown color. The man flashed a charming smile that Lance had to admit was the warmest smile he had ever seen. It was as gentle as the spring breeze, and no one could feel any hostility from it.
"Mr. Lance." Ont coughed dryly.
Lance came back to his senses and stood still. He regained his former arrogance and raised his head, "Sir Ante, what do you mean? Not only did they put me under house arrest, they also detained my guards. This is an extremely rude thing to do to me and to Earl Rackett! "
Ante frowned. The youth had been a viscount for some time and was no longer the young master he was back then. He already had the consciousness of a Sir, and one of them was that he was disgusted with Lance looking down on him so much. He snorted and didn't look at Lance. Instead, he said to the man with the strange pupils, "Sir Edward, he's Lance. Now, I'll leave him to you. You can do whatever you want. "
Lance was shocked. He had heard of it before. During the period when Allen was away, all the affairs of his territory were handled by another baron. The name Edward had been in his heart since Hillo's defeat last time. But it was only now that he had seen Edward for the first time. Unexpectedly, he was so young.
Moreover, from what Ante said, it seemed that he had betrayed him?
"What's going on?" Lance shouted, "Ante, are you going to break the contract? This will attract the wrath of Earl Rackett. Have you thought it through? "
Ante answered, and Edward stood up for him and said, "Lord Ante has naturally thought it through. My lord knows very well the anger of an Earl far away in Dornhill City, and a powerful neighbor who could become an enemy at any time. My lord knows very well who is an enemy and who is a friend. "
He clapped his hands.
The door to the hall opened again, and a rough and domineering aura surged in from outside the door. Lance charged forward, his heart beating faster and his face pale. He turned around and saw Broy dragging the Hammer of Forbidden Extinction in. Behind Broy, two soldiers carried a stretcher to Lance's side. On the stretcher was a bloodstained man. He seemed to have fainted, but the rise and fall of his chest showed that he was still alive.
"Glenn!" Lance screamed. Of course he recognized this man. Even though he didn't like Glenn's rudeness and inhumanity. But Lance had to admit that Glenn's combat strength in Dornhill City was only inferior to Hilo's. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become deputy commander. But now, this man was thrown on a stretcher like a tattered puppet. It seemed that he was seriously injured. Even Glenn was injured like this. What about the army of Dornhill City?
"This is Deputy Glenn, right? Well, there are fifty surrendered soldiers, plus Mr. Lance. I'm looking forward to seeing how much ransom Earl Rackett will pay for you. " Edward smiled and said, "It just so happens that our territory has recently reduced their taxes to encourage farmers to plant. I was worried that the treasury would be empty. Now, it has solved some of the urgent problems. "
Lance's face was ashen as he said intermittently, "Impossible, we have four hundred people. How could we …"
"Believe it or not, the truth is here. Mr. Lance, please come to our Dawn Castle as a guest. "Edward made a" please "gesture.
Broy gestured, and two King Of Mountains warriors stepped forward, sandwiching Lance on the left and right. Lance reluctantly left the hall, and Edward turned to Ante and bowed, "Thank you for your support, Lord Ante."
Ante waved his hand weakly. God knew how bad his mood was when he saw the fifty or so listless captives and the unconscious Glenn. If he had any thoughts before, then this time, Edward had used overwhelming power to show him that offending a powerful neighbor was far more troublesome than offending the Earl of Dornhill City.
At this time, he had little choice. The little Sir seemed to have exhausted all his strength and forced a smile, "Please say hello to Lord Allen for me."
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