I can tell at a glance that you are not a good person

The Verden soldiers on the opposite side didn't pay much attention to the scouts. But when they saw Lann and the others, they immediately put their hands on their weapons and gradually formed a formation with each other.

They were so nervous only because the four of them stood out from the crowd.

You must know that even the attendants and Sward are all wearing scale armor. It can be seen at a glance that they are high-end products with special armor designs and reinforcements based on personal fighting styles.

Swader, who had been a blacksmith's apprentice, also wore a layer of mail as an lining under his scale armor, which looked very intimidating.

Lann, on the other hand, was wearing a knight's plate armor, riding Black Wind, which was significantly higher than the other horses around him. The golden lion's aristocratic emblem on his chest raised its head and roared in the sunlight.

"Where are you coming from and where are you going?" a short, fat man shouted to Lan En. His face was as dark and wrinkled as a prune. He was wearing a green uniform and carried a bow and a quiver with white feather arrows on his back.

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Swader clapped his horse forward and it was time for him again.

"Before you is Lord Lann Lannister Leanlon, Lord of Brochlon, Young Lion of Cintra! Who are you?"

Hearing Sward's words, Verden's soldiers became commotion.

Most people would not choose to harm horses even in battle, because horses are valuable and are good trophies.

Everyone slightly shifted their gaze in the direction of Lan's finger——

The short and fat man nodded and agreed: "These evil tree spirits killed the passing caravans and possibly the poor princess. The four kings around here - I have no intention of offending Cintra - have been unwilling to

Harm these 'kind and friendly' tree spirits. I plan to go back and report to our Majesty that it is time to punish these tree spirits...punishment...how do you pronounce that word?"

In this tense atmosphere, only Lan's mood and actions remained unchanged.

Lann taught Ace to shoot the horse first. Horses are larger and usually don't wear armor.

"The young lion of Sintra? Is he the kid who inexplicably became the martial arts champion at the age of fifteen?" A soldier exchanged words in a low voice, accompanied by sneers.

Behind the pudgy man, a squinting soldier waved his hand to all the soldiers to put away their weapons. The squinting soldier's left forearm was covered with a worn-out wristband, like the kind used by archers.

Lann smiled, but of course no one could see his sullen expression inside the helmet.

The squinting soldier turned slightly sideways and said as if to introduce: "The scene was obvious: the caravan was advancing along the road and hit a broken tree.

He was closely followed by his loyal attendants Sward and House.

Although Levin could not understand this gesture, he was smart enough to immediately understand Lann's intention, and with one hand behind his back, he secretly gestured to the scouts with a code that only they knew.

Although the soldier's voice was low, it was enough to be heard in the confrontation between the two sides.

But the Lannister family doesn't have this need.

Seeing Lann put away his weapons, the short and fat man showed a relaxed smile and continued: "Is it actually Cintra's caravan that was attacked? That's really too bad."

This pine tree fell in the middle of the road. It had just been cut down not long ago, and there were still traces in the bushes. When the merchants came down to move the tree, the tree spirits attacked from three directions. The arrows were made by tree spirits: the arrow feathers were used

Resin bonding, feathers soaked in tree sap..."

"Yes, yes, these tree spirits are so cruel." The short and fat man lamented, "Please also report this to His Majesty the King of Cintra. The tree spirits of Brokilon should be punished without delay."

"But." Lan pointed at the corpses and interrupted the pudgy man's words, "In my opinion, several of them were shot by arrows and survived, but in the end they were killed with knives."

Lann nodded and waved his hand to signal his soldiers to put away their weapons. He put his other hand behind his back and made a few concealed gestures towards the attendants.

"Punishment." Lann reminded kindly.

"What does this mean? Today's men in Cintra can't wield swords as well as a child?"

A sudden wave of people fell on their backs behind Verdon, and the frightened horses overturned the knights and disrupted their formation. One unlucky guy was even pinned down by the horse, and the soldiers nearby even clearly heard the crisp sound of bone fractures.

"Bold!" Swader's neck turned red with anger, and he and House suddenly pulled out their swords at the same time. Ace also bent his bow and nocked an arrow, with a fierce look on his face.

"To answer your question: I came from Cintra to look for our princess, and now I want to go there -" he said slowly, raising his hand to point behind the Verdon soldiers in the distance, "What happened there?"

"Yes, punishment!" the pudgy man shouted, "Do you think so too, Lord Earl? It's great to have your support!"

"Your Majesty, this is a caravan from Cintra." Levin rushed forward and whispered to Lan, "But the situation is not quite right..."

Seeing Lann's side making an attack intention, and Verdon's side not to be outdone, they all showed their weapons, and the atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense.

The short, fat man pretended to wipe his eyes: "Our commander is Baron Fresnet, and the poor Baron also died in the hands of the tree spirit."

Before Lan En finished speaking, he suddenly knocked the horse's belly, and the black wind rushed out as if it had turned into a real wind.

"For example - kill our princess for the 'tree spirits', right? Verdon's bastard!"

"We, King Evel's men and Nastrog's soldiers, were also sent to look for Princess Cirilla. It's great to meet you, Lord Count, here." The pudgy man smiled, "Actually, we

I just came here to check the situation, and it seems that the tree spirit attacked a caravan."

Ace drew his bow and nocked an arrow at an astonishing speed, and fired three consecutive arrows with three "swish, swish, swish" sounds. The arrows flew towards their horses without the opponent reacting.

Levin was already ready to organize a charge with the scouts, but he didn't expect that the earl, who was supposed to be commanding from behind, rushed out first.

The sand was soaked in blood and scattered with human corpses, some clinging to the carriage and some caught in the wheels.

Nastrog is the capital of Wieden.

"But let me tell you, a caravan is not enough for Cintra to send an army here. You have to work harder."

"I didn't know it was the Count in person, I'm really rude." Facing Lan's question, the short and fat man gave a non-standard salute.

Slaves will never allow their loyal master to be insulted in the slightest. Their bounden duty is to defend the honor of their master to the death.

Ahead, a large tree with lush branches fell on the road. The tree stump was located in the bushes on the roadside, and there were long pieces of white wood left. In front of the broken tree was a carriage covered with oilcloth. Several long-haired small horses

The horses fell on the road, entangled with the handlebars and reins, with sharp arrows stuck in their bodies and yellowed teeth exposed. One of them was still alive, snorting heavily and kicking with both feet.

This shocked him, but also made him extremely excited.

"For the Count!" the young man shouted and charged forward. "For Cintra!"

"For the Earl, for Cintra!" No one can refuse to charge for a Earl who takes the lead.

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