Lord Roar

Chapter 15 Why

Andrew has seen many nobles, men and women, old and young, from the Principality of Lothel and the Kingdom of Locke.

But it was the first time he saw a nobleman like Allen who dared to speak wildly in front of him with a mace to scare people, an old man and a powerful maid.

However, he doesn't mind this kind of thing. What he likes to do most is to trample those high-ranking figures on the ground and torture them wantonly.

He knew the "Grand Duke of the Locke Kingdom" that the maid said, but the Grand Duke didn't know him.

Just ask the samurai who ran rivers and lakes on the continent of St. Cassis, who has never heard of the name of Locke's Shield.

That is a generation of heroes, with countless lives in their hands. When he was young, he was called the bloodthirsty grand duke, but later the territory of the Locke Kingdom became larger and larger, and people didn't have the heart to attack the city. Go home and study your stupid son went.

Many human countries bordering the Locke Kingdom are actually very grateful for Alan's birth. If Alan hadn't been born, I don't know how many small countries around him would perish under the butcher knife of the Grand Duke.

And Alan is also very competitive. He has never done a serious job since he was a child. The Grand Duke is tired of dealing with this idiot son, and he has no intention of dealing with the surrounding small countries.

But after hearing it, Andrew didn't intend to sell any face to the other party. The master behind him, the leader of the Hurent army, also had a bad reputation.

In Andrew's eyes, the Grand Duke is just a dry bone in a tomb. In the future Saint Cassis Continent, only people like the younger generation, His Excellency Hurente, will be the real protagonists.

If standing in front of him was the Grand Duke of the Locke Kingdom himself, perhaps he would still be a little bit afraid.

But if it is the son of the Grand Duke, the famous waste material noble in the Locke Kingdom. . .hey-hey.

With a grinning grin, Andrew rode his horse close to Allen, playing with the slender whip in his hand.

He couldn't wait to see how this young top nobleman begged himself for a while and rolled all over the floor, howling and crying.

Especially when the other party was a lord, Andrew was very excited. He had never tried to humiliate their lord in front of his subjects.

As Hurent's guard, Andrew and his master have one thing in common, that is, they are very fond of torturing others, especially nobles and big shots.

Alan saw the other party approaching him on a war horse with malicious intentions, and there was a hint of panic on his face. Like a primary school student facing a bully in his class, he weakly hid behind Dina.

Dina, who was half a head taller than Alan, gently touched Alan's head, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, Second Young Master, Nana will protect you!"

Andrew laughed loudly, and the knight behind him also laughed.

The citizens of the outpost county not far away saw their titular lord being made fun of by a group of foreign knights, and they laughed out of face. Although they couldn't hear what Alan and the others said, it didn't stop them from making fun of themselves the lord.

There is no way, the subjects of Qianshao County, who should cooperate with the leading role, have never turned a blind eye.

Several middle-aged men mixed in the crowd shook their heads and sighed helplessly when they saw Alan's timid appearance.

"I've heard of you!" Andrew smiled for a while, flicked the whip loudly, and looked at Alan jokingly.

Yorkshire crossed the crowd and ran over with sweat on his head. After explaining all the ins and outs, he stood beside Dina with a determined face and protected Allen behind him.

After listening to Yorkshire's narration, Allen asked with a trembling voice: "This brave knight, since you are the guards of the Holy See, you can't hurt me. I am a nobleman of the Locke Kingdom."

"Nobles? Haha!" Andrew shook his head and said, "We are just the private army of a certain big shot, and have nothing to do with the Holy See, so what?"

Andrew didn't continue talking, but just looked at Alan teasingly.

Allen looked puzzled, and asked stupidly: "Then you have nothing to do with the Holy See? Then why do you want to hurt my subjects?"

Andrew slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, and said leisurely: "With the sword in my hand, then my noble nobleman, why do you want to stop us?"

"Oh! I see! Now that you admit that you have nothing to do with the Holy See." Alan winked at Yorkshire and said, "You heard me, you have to testify in the future."

Yorkshire was at a loss.

Andrew was puzzled for a while, because he found that the young nobleman in front of him had completely changed, not in his face, but in some kind of momentum. His face was still the same smiling face, but the one who was sneaking behind the maid The body became straight, and he walked to the front and back, with a look of pity on his face.

Allen moved his shoulders, leaned over, and whispered to Andrew on the horse: "Why did you ask me just now?"

"Based on this!" Allen raised his mace and made a posture ready to hit the ball.

"What?" Just as Andrew finished speaking, he suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and a burst of unbearable pain hit him. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards.

Alan, who was still in the posture of rounding the mace, looked at Andrew, whose upper body was bloody and bloody ten meters away, and whispered, "When you reincarnate next time, be more careful."

Glancing contemptuously at the completely sluggish knight team, Allen shook the blood on the mace.

"This guy has so much strength." Thackeray inside the main hall gate took a breath, and looked at Allen in astonishment.

Dina glanced at her second young master appreciatively, put the siege ballista on the ground, lowered her head and began to adjust the angle.

Nearly a hundred knights were dumbfounded. One second they were ready to watch the excitement, but the next second they found their leader lying unconscious on the ground.

The script shouldn't be played like this, the leader should wantonly abuse the young nobleman like a lamb, and then they shouted, they have thought out the lines.

Looking at the bloody leader lying on the ground, they were a little overwhelmed.

What about the lines we just thought up?
They foolishly shifted their eyes from Allen to the unusually strong maid, seeing her seriously adjusting the siege ballista, not knowing what she was going to do.

"Okay!" Dina nodded in satisfaction, replaced the hammer with her fist, and slammed it hard on the hammer of the ballista.

"Whoosh!" With the sound of piercing through the air, the knights panicked after the arm-thick crossbow arrows pierced through the three horses one after another.

"Respond to the enemy, respond to the enemy!"

"Attack that maid, attack that nobleman."

"Go to save Lord Andrew, hurry up!"

The knights turned their horses around messily, showing astonishment on their faces. Up to now, they are still immersed in unacceptable, but this does not prevent them from killing the nobleman to avenge the leader.

(End of this chapter)