Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 709: Ransom

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"I want to see my guard." Lance said solemnly, and now, the only way to call the guards is to prevent accidents.

The unicorn rider shook his head and said: "Mr. Lance, we are enough to protect your safety, so there is no need to alarm your guards."

Lance's heart was cold when he heard this. It was obvious that even his guard had been detained, but this was what he expected, so he was not too surprised. Only his face turned gloomy, he said to the knight: "Thank you to tell Sir Unter, I will remember everything he did, and I only hope he will not regret it in the future."

The knight nodded: "Guaranteed to bring it."

Lance hummed and closed the door hard. After a while, the knight heard a sound of holding a table and throwing a chair inside, and it was obvious that Lance was venting. The two knights looked at each other, but they couldn't stop it. Anyway, their task was only to ensure that Lance would not step out of here. As for what he was doing in it, it didn't matter to them.

It's getting dark.

Lance panted heavily, sitting disheveled under the high window. At this time the door opened and a guard came in to light a candle for him. The Unicorn Castle still uses traditional lighting, so when the candle is lit, the flickering candlelight reflects the broken tables and chairs on the ground with long shadows. Lance was sitting in the shadows, with long shadows intertwined. He thought that the guards brought dinner at the same time, but they said, "Mr. Lance, Sir Unter invites you to the hall."

"Did he finally want to see me?" Lance sneered and stood up. Organize your clothes elegantly, and say with a bit of arrogance: "Don't lead the way?"

Walking in the corridors of the castle, Lance turned towards the back of a team of knights and soldiers. They always followed Lance and followed each other step by step, as if afraid that Lance would be lost. Lance obviously felt that the atmosphere in the castle was not quite right, and Unte didn't seem to be afraid of himself or Rekerd to summon himself again. Standing at the entrance of the hall, he stopped and said solemnly: "Where is my guard?"

"Mr. Lance, please don't waste Sir Unter's time." The knight opened the door for him and pushed him.

He glared at him.

But there was an expressionless face in his eyes, and Lance sighed and had to move forward. The hall was brightly lit. In front of the battle flag with two unicorn beacons, there was a magnificent stone seat. It was originally Daniel's seat, but now sits the young Ante. Sitting on the obviously oversized stone seat, the boy looked a little cramped. Lance discovered that he kept turning to the left. The man was a young man who seemed not much older than Angte.

When he turned his head, Lance first had clear blue eyes. But I don't know if it was because of the lights in the hall that those blue pupils turned into a faint brown color. The man showed a charming smile, Lance admitted, it was the gentlest smile he had ever seen. It's as gentle as the spring breeze, so that there is no hostility.

"Mr. Lance." Unter gave a dry cough.

Lance came back to his senses, settled down, restored to the past, and looked up: "Sir Ont, what do you mean? Not only did he go under house arrest, he also detained my guards. It's good for me and the Earl of Laked. In all, it is extremely rude!"

Ante frowned. The young man has been a viscount for some time, and he is no longer the young master back then. He already has the consciousness of a jazz, and one of them is that Lance despise him so much. He simply snorted and didn't go. Instead, he said to the man with strange pupils: "Sir Edward, he is Lance. Now, I will leave him to you. It is at your disposal."

Lance was surprised, he had heard of it before. During Allen's absence, all affairs on his territory were represented by another baron. The name Edward has been in his mind since the last time Hilo was defeated. But it was only now that he saw Edward for the first time, unexpectedly he was so young.

Besides, listening to Unter's meaning, it seems to betray him?

"What's going on?" Lance cried: "Onte, are you going to break the contract? This will arouse the anger of Earl Laked, have you figured it out?"

Antemo answered, Edward stood up and said for him: "Master Ante has naturally figured it out. Your Excellency knows very well that an earl who is far away in the mountain city of Dorne is angry and a powerful person who can become an enemy at any time. Neighbors. How to choose between the two, who is the enemy and who is the friend, the adults know very well."

He patted his palms.

The door of the hall opened again, and a rough and domineering aura poured in from outside the door. Lance was the first to bear the brunt, and his heart beat quickly and his face was pale. He turned his head and Roy walked in with the Hammer of Forbidden City. Behind Bloy, two soldiers came to Lance carrying a stretcher. There was a blood-stained man on the stretcher. He seemed to pass out in a coma, but the ups and downs of his chest indicated that he was still alive.

"Glenn!" Lance screamed. Of course he recognized the man. Although he didn't like Glenn's rudeness and unkindness. Krance had to admit that Glenn's combat power in Dorne Mountain City was only below Hilo, otherwise he would not be able to be the deputy commander. But now the man was thrown on a stretcher like a tattered puppet and was seriously injured. Even Glenn is wounded like this, what about the troops in Dorne Mountain City?

"This is the Glenn deputy regiment, right? Well, there are fifty soldiers, plus Mr. Lance. I am looking forward now, how much ransom Earl Laked will pay for you?" Edward smiled. He said with a full face: "It just happens that our territory has recently reduced a lot of taxes to encourage farmers to plant. I am worried about the emptiness of the vault. Now, I have solved a little urgent need."

Lance's face was earthy, and he said intermittently: "Impossible, we have 400 people, so why..."

"Believe it or not, the truth is here. Mr. Lance, please come to our Dawn Castle as a guest." Edward made a "please" gesture.

Bloy made a gesture, and immediately two mountain king fighters stepped forward, holding Lance between them. Lance reluctantly left the hall, while Edward turned and bowed to Onte, "Thank you for your support, Lord Onte."

Ante waved his hand weakly. God knows how bad he was when he saw the fifty or so listless prisoners and Glenn who was unconscious. If he had any thoughts before, then this time, Edward directly used an overwhelming force to offend a powerful neighbor, which was far more troublesome than provoking the earl in Dorne Mountain.

At this time, he has almost no choice. Little Sir seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and smiled reluctantly: "Please say hello to Lord Ellen for me."

"Your thoughts, I must bring them for you." Edward smiled.