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"That's Cadiz, Lord Poria's head of guard."

Glancing at the people in the distance, Fu Laer said to Adier.

Listening to Fu Laer's words, Adier nodded thoughtfully, and asked in a low voice: "How is the strength of this Lord Cadiz?"

"It's okay among knight apprentices, but it can't be compared with real knights."

Fular shook his head: "Kadiz is an excellent fighter. He had already reached the standard for being promoted to a knight when he was young, but he has not been promoted since then. It is almost hopeless now."

"He is very loyal to Lord Borea, and he was seriously injured several times in battle, so although he failed to be promoted to a knight, he was promoted to the chief of the guard by the Lord."

Promoting to become a knight requires strong physical fitness and vitality. Generally speaking, if ordinary humans have not successfully promoted after the age of 30, then the possibility of natural promotion will become smaller and smaller.

Poria in the distance looks to be at least 40 years old. Under normal circumstances, I am afraid that he will not be able to break through the knight in this life.

On the side, listening to Fu Laer's explanation, Adier nodded, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

In my mind, the sound of the chip machine sounded.

"Name: Cadiz. Strength: 5.1. Dexterity: 5. Constitution: 5.2."

This is not the so-called physical fitness of a knight apprentice, he has clearly reached the peak of a knight, and can barely reach the standard of a great knight.

In the entire Northland, apart from Arcadilla and the Earl of Poria, I am afraid that there is no second such powerful warrior.

"This Cadiz has a problem."

Quietly looking at the silent and taciturn Cadiz in the distance, this thought flashed in Adier's mind.

In this world, the status of a great knight is unimaginable to ordinary people. No matter which country he is in, he can obtain a title of nobility and the corresponding territory.

There must be a reason why such a powerful warrior quietly disguised himself as an apprentice knight, and even became the chief guard of the ruler of the Northland.

Chapter 41 Perfection

Looking at Cadiz who was quietly sitting next to Earl Polya in the distance, Adier looked away, and a little doubt arose in his heart.

"Is it the news that Earl Polya deliberately blocked, or is there another reason?"

He looked at Polya in the distance and thought to himself.

Among these two possibilities, Adil is more inclined to be other reasons.

The reason is also very simple.

As the commander of the personal guard, Knight Fular has fought for the Earl of Poria for many years, and he is absolutely his own.

In terms of identity, Knight Fural has a distant blood relationship with Earl Poria, and his identity in the entire territory is also second only to Arcadilla, the leader of the Black Knights.

The identity and relationship are enough. According to common sense, there is no need for Earl Poria to hide this matter from him, and there is no reason to hide it so deeply.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shift his gaze, and gradually focused on Arcadia who was opposite Earl Poria.

In the front, Arcadia was wearing a well-fitting dress, with blond hair hanging down, looking handsome and cheerful. He had captured the hearts of many noble girls on this occasion.

As if sensing Adier's sight, he put down the wine glass in his hand, turned and looked into the distance.

Two sharp gazes collided in mid-air, and sparks seemed to be sparked out of friction.

Adier looked at Arcadia who was looking at him from a distance, with a gentle and humble smile on his face.

He raised the wine glass on the table, shook his toast, then lowered his head, no longer looking in that direction, appearing low-key and silent.

A party frenzied late into the night.

One by one, the drunken nobles and soldiers were carried down by the servants to rest. When the original people were almost [-]% to [-]% gone, only the last group of people were left to continue the end of the banquet.

Arcadilla and Earl Polya were also drunk at this time, and they seemed to have drunk a lot, so they also went back to rest at this time.

On the side, watching the two people in the center leave the table, the knights who had been sitting on the side got up one after another, divided into two distinct groups, and left around the two of them respectively.

"how is the situation?"

After walking a long way, beyond the castle, Arcadia looked at the knight beside him and asked.

At this time, his face was calm and his figure was tall and straight. Although his body was a little messy and smelled of alcohol, he couldn't hide his heroism, and he didn't look like a drunk person at all.

Perhaps it could be said that he was not drunk in the first place, and the drunken appearance before was completely pretended.

"The situation is still under control." On the side, a knight replied: "There are seven knights under Earl Poria's men. One was killed in the front line before, and two were instigated by us, leaving only four. Everyone has a certain army in their hands."

"And among these four people, the most difficult to deal with is that old guy Fu Laer."

"You still missed one more person. Don't forget about the new knight named Adil. After all, there are still five people." A person beside him interjected.

"How can it be the same." The person before said disdainfully: "A new knight who has been promoted for less than two or three months, I am afraid that he has not even passed the adaptation period, and I can finish him with one hand."

"Don't underestimate this knight. Although he has not been promoted for a long time, his strength will definitely not be weak. He may even catch up with Fu Laer."

Standing in the center, Arcadia shook his head and said.

"how can that be!"

On the side, several knights following Arcadia shouted in unison, with a flash of disbelief in their eyes.

"It's true, I can't be wrong to feel, the pressure on me from this kid is unbelievable."

Arcadia said slowly, and then a sneer appeared on his face: "Hey, if I remember correctly, he will not turn 14 in a few months."

"A 13-year-old strong knight, this half-elf's blood is really useful, such a talent, even I can't bear to kill him."

His face gradually turned cold, and the killing intent on his seemingly heroic face was not concealed at all.

"This..." On the side, a knight said hesitantly: "Since my lord has taken a fancy to his talent, why don't you send someone to test it out and see if he can instigate rebellion?"

"It's useless." Akadilla's face remained unchanged, but he said coldly: "Have you forgotten that this child is of the same race as that old Boriana? Why do you want to help us outsiders deal with us?" cousin."

"And, you forgot?"

He continued: "Not long ago on the front line, we just united with the group of orcs to pit the noble coalition army. If I remember correctly, Baron Ethilan would have died there. He was besieged by a group of orc warriors, and he died miserably in the end. .”

"We just beat his father to death, now you come to tell me about instigating rebellion?"

Speaking of this, Arcadilla shook his head, and came to a conclusion: "In the entire Northland, anyone can be incited to rebellion, except Fular and Adiel."

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On the other side, Adier was walking alone on the long and narrow road, and there was no one around, so it seemed quiet.