Chapter 52

The blizzard in the hill was so sudden that it seemed to want to restore the snow-white world wrapped in silver, but it didn't want to become more and more red and turn into a sea of blood.

Angelina gently brushed the snow off her head, and her expression slowly returned to plain and cold. She looked up at modrian and said with self mockery.

"Who could have thought that you, who were once unknown in Peris castle, would have such a great change. I was wrong and the Jeffrey family was wrong, so the iron thorn cavalry Corps was defeated today."

"If it weren't for your persecution, I wouldn't be where I am now." modrian jumped down from the war horse, and the blood stained on the blue sword fell into the snow and spread a red route.

"Now, do I have the strength to know the reason?" modrian stood in front of Angelina and looked at her emerald blue eyes quietly.

"Of course, Knight modrian!"

With a slight respectful bow, Angelina looked at SAIN on her side and the knight dreus who stared silently here not far away.

"In fact, all the reasons come from your father, viscount Brooke."

"It is undeniable that Viscount Brooke's performance during the ten-year Patriotic War of stoke kingdom can definitely be called a hero, but he is greedy, or he is too eager to become a blood aristocrat."

"It happened that our Jeffrey family also needed such a meritorious general to stabilize the family's position in the northern part of the Kingdom, so the marriage came into being. The Jeffrey family married an aristocratic girl and became the lady of viscount Brooke at that time."

"The exchange condition between the two is very simple. The Jeffrey family helped Viscount Brooke obtain the right of hereditary aristocracy and become a new aristocracy."

"What Viscount Brooke has to do is become a supporter of the Jeffrey family and the first born boy has to add Jeffrey's last name to his first name."

"That's how your brother cadil Jeffrey Perez got his name."

Angela paused, hoping to see a change in modrian's calm face. Unfortunately, she was disappointed.

"Go on!" modrian's face remained unchanged, and his light eyes looked at Angelina who was playing tricks in front of him at the moment.

"After the ten-year Patriotic War, viscount Brooke seems a little regretful. He wants to take back his promise to the Jeffrey family and become an imperial party and the running dog of the old guy," Angelina continued.

"But how can we Jeffrey family give up, especially when we pay so much interest in the early stage."

"In order to ensure that Kadir can inherit the power of the Peres family, some people of the Jeffrey family, including me, began to plan a secret conspiracy."

"And you, modrian Peris, are the victim of this noble conspiracy, a poor man abandoned by the Peris family and watched by the Jeffrey family."

"But in the end, no one expected that you would hide so deeply and deceive everyone, or that Viscount Brooke was superior?"

After listening to Angela's words, modrian stood in the snow for a long time, silent, and the falling snowflakes fell on the black armor, accumulating thicker and thicker.

"Don't try me, I am me. When I left Peres castle, I was no longer the second son of Peres family."

"No? Just because of the hereditary Viscount's inheritance right, do you want me to disappear in the world?" modrian asked Angelina, as if hoping to get more information from her, rather than these bullshit aristocratic conspiracies.

"No!" Angela frowned. She looked at modrian, who was vaguely wrong at this time. There was a kind of uneasiness and danger spreading in her heart.

"According to the regulations of the noble Council, I, Angela fransovaz Jeffrey, have the right to redeem myself and am willing to sign a noble contract for it."

"Modrian, I am the first in line successor of the Jeffrey family, the future Archduke of the north, and the ransom obtained......."

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

ha-ha!

Modrian suddenly laughed and laughed wildly. When his mood was out of control, cold tears splashed, making him look particularly funny and pathetic at this time.

Looking back over the past two months, he begged for living space like a stray dog from Peris castle, to ewendell Town, and then to tunwobao.

It's just a conspiracy between nobles. You're an abandoned person. You deserve to bear these things.

"Yes, the Forsaken!" modrian wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and silently strengthened his idea in his heart.

Therefore, all I do now is to hit all those who want to see jokes on the cheek, because I survived and won the war.

Modrian looked at dreus, at Thain, at trefari soldiers, at war masons, at the Knox expeditionary cavalry, at the Knox imperial cavalry.

Aristocracy is really a disgusting class. Although he has benefited a lot from it, it does not prevent him from resisting it now.

Very contradictory psychology, but there is real existence.

to be sonorous!

Holding the blue sword in his hand, modrian gently cut the palm of his left hand, and a little red blood flowed in the sword slot and integrated with the sword body.

"I promise you freedom!"

Click!

The blue sword light flashed by!

"After you die!"

Gollum!

Angelina's beautiful head rolled down in the mountains and snow, and the overflowing blood sprayed red snowflakes. There was an unbelievable expression on her pure and beautiful face, and her amazement and fear had not dispersed in her blue eyes.

"Dreus, SAIN, let's go and go back to dig Fort Wo!"

Modrian took a final look at the bloody hill, ignored the hidden spies, and waved the remaining Knox soldiers away.

The roar of horse hoofs sounded, taking away the wisps of sadness and the remains of companions, as well as the booty after victory.

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Aaron's hills, the edge of the hill battlefield.

Until the figure of the black cavalry could no longer be seen, the hidden sentinels appeared one after another, accompanied by the fluctuation of seven or eight magic energy. They wanted to pass the news here to their behind forces at the first time.

The new Knight!

The first in line successor of the Jeffrey family died!

These are the news that can change the situation in the northern part of the kingdom. Especially when the two happen together, they are more likely to change many uncertain factors and situations.

After the message was delivered, these sentinels came to the edge of the bloody battlefield without interference, carefully observed the battle traces and estimated the approximate strength of the black cavalry.

It is precisely because of this that these sentinels showed a look of horror, and another cavalry no less than iron thorns appeared, even stronger.

The sky in the northern part of stoke kingdom is changing!

This is the consensus of the sentinels.

The iron thorn cavalry corps, which symbolized the glory of the Jeffrey family, failed here, and it was such a complete failure.

So what should the Jeffrey family, as the top nobles in the north, do next?

Perhaps not only the Jeffrey family, but also the nobles in the northern part of other kingdoms could not be outside the vortex. It is rumored that his Majesty the king of stoke kingdom is seriously ill.

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PS1: the first volume is finished and ready to start the second volume.

PS2: it's one watch today. I can't stand it. I'm sure it's two watch tomorrow, or I'll eat shit!