Chapter 154: Chapter 154: Self-Mistake (Fourth)

Chapter 154

Valence stared closely at Artoria, finally showing a bitter smile.

He finally understood why Mordred lost to Artoria.

Mordred is a natural knight, but a knight who is good at charging into battle, while Arturia is a knight who commands the army, coordinates the army, and controls the entire army.

The difference between the two is high and low.

This may be the real reason why he lost to Uther.

"Hey, this should be the princess of the head of the Pendragon family! Sure enough, she deserves the title of a knight."

A playful and lazy voice sounded, but it made Valence's expression change instantly.

"This matter has nothing to do with my niece, don't involve her in it."

A man with a goatee, a ponytail, and a machete slung at his waist stepped out.

"I don't want to either! After all, there will be a lot of trouble. But I can't refuse people who come in directly!"

"Alatan Ula!"

Wallace growled.

"Since you're here, let's stay here! Let's meet the adults together tonight."

After Alatan Ula finished speaking, he hid in the darkness again. Toram's face turned cold, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Boom!

As soon as Thoram rushed over, he was blasted back, and Thoram spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The peak of the great sword master!"

Artoria looked at Valence in disbelief. It is impossible for him to have such a strong man by his side. The only possibility is the strong man from Kes City.

"Uncle! You let me down so much. My father once said that I might not understand it. Now I understand it completely."

Valence lowered his head in shame.

Alatan Ula, who was hiding in the darkness, suddenly became interested and asked curiously.

"Great aspirations, shallow talent, self-willed, the only advantage and fatal flaw is that she pays too much attention to family affection."

Alatan Ullah couldn't help laughing.

Valence glared at Artoria, after all he was an elder.

"Interesting and interesting! Put it up first and then talk about it." Alatan Ula waved his hand, and immediately several figures came out of the darkness, controlling Thoram and Artoria.

"The shadow guard of the referee."

Artoria said with a solemn face.

She originally thought that Valence was seeking refuge in the city of Cox, but she never thought that he was seeking refuge with the underground hyena of the Tribunal, the royal family's butcher knife against the nobles.

"Uncle! You actually teamed up with the referee, haha, laugh at me to death, if you take refuge in X City, at least you have the last sliver of face, but you actually join hands with the referee, you don't even want the last face of being a nobleman." Artoli Ya said angrily.

"Gag his mouth!" Alatan Ula said with a slightly changed face.

Valence woke up three points after being scolded by Arturia.

He cared too much about the safety of his family, but forgot that he was still a nobleman.

"Viscount Valence, don't make mistakes! You don't have any chance to retreat." Alatan Ula said coldly.

After hearing this, Valence snorted and sat back in his original seat.

The hall of the Commander's Mansion in Midwinter Pass became quiet again.

When Aslan passed by the Gallows cottage, he winked at Kruse. Kruse immediately understood and left the team on his own initiative. Aslan and the others continued on their way, but at a much slower speed.

When it was less than ten miles away from Midwinter Pass, there was a big man wearing knight armor beside Kruse. The style of knight armor was the special armor specially made for Wallace's rebels in Merlot Town, and it was the same as that of the knights in Merlot Town. The armor has two styles. Even if they are put together, others will not think of the knight armor in Melo Town.

Aslan nodded to the other party, and the group speeded up to the Midwinter Pass.

It was already evening when Aslan and Generido arrived outside the Midwinter Pass.

After confirming the identities of Aslan and Generaldo, Valence's complexion really changed, and he could no longer calm down.

"Could it be that the Marquis of Medea had already noticed our strangeness and sent his personal disciple here? Could she be hiding somewhere?" Valentine asked incoherently.

Valence didn't speak, and the entire hall was extremely depressed.

"Let him come in. My lord has already arranged a countermeasure. Even if the Marquis of Medea comes in person, I am sure to save your life." Alatan Ula's voice changed from the initial laxness to firmness and stability.

Valence took a deep breath.

"Let them come in, Valentine, you go to the account first and then rest, calm me down."

Valence didn't dare to let Valentine go to greet him. He was in such a bad mood that he couldn't hide anything. I heard that Aslan was a little fox. If he found out what happened, Medea might be killed. Marquis.

Up to now, Valence still has a glimmer of fantasy.

Seeing the strange atmosphere in Midwinter Pass, Gena Rido subconsciously pulled Aslan back.

Because of the magician's perception of magic elements, their perception of human emotions is also very obvious.

With their identities, even if they were not received grandly, it was impossible for the soldiers to look at them with vigilance and hostility.

"Looks like we're still late."

Aslan said with a sigh.

"Then let's go back to the teacher immediately."

Aslan shook his head, and slowly took Genarido's hand away from his shoulder.

"I'm going to stabilize Viscount Valence, and you immediately go to the teacher's camp to help the soldiers."

Generic opened his eyes wide and said, "Are you crazy, are you dying?"

Aslan looked up at the Midwinter Gate, which was slowly opening the city gate, and said something lightly.

"If we leave now, the teacher will be in danger. The Billy area is likely to change hands. The teacher alone can't stop two mentor-level powerhouses."

Generido froze there, his face full of horror.

Two mentor-level powerhouses.

"Go!" Aslan pushed him, and swaggered towards the dark city gate.

The cool night wind blows, making Gena Rido shiver uncontrollably.

He quickly turned the horse's head with the knight guards, and rushed to the camp of the Marquis of Medea. It would take an hour and a half at the fastest to set off from Midwinter Pass, even if horsepower was not considered.

"Aslan, you must hold on."

Valence looked at Genarito who was heading towards the Marquis of Medea, his expression tightened, and he asked pretendingly.

"Master Ninth! The Fourth Young Masters all came to the door, but they didn't go inside to take a rest."

Aslan naturally understood the meaning of what Valence said, and nodded with a smile.

"The evil dragonman that appeared in the Billy area, he must report it to the teacher immediately, and I am curious about the scale of the Midwinter Pass, and plan to build a copy after returning to the Merlot area. Recently, the movement of alien races in the Changfeng Plain has become more and more loud .”

"Dragonmen appeared in the Billy area? When? Are there many casualties?"