Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2254: The King of Puppets (5)

Chapter 2254 The King of Puppets (V)

"You mean, um, want me to go with you, um, to suppress the bandits?" Verne was stunned for a long time before he retrieved the spoon from the soup pot: "Are you kidding me?"

"Certainly not a joke. I said it, I mean it," Arthur replied.

"Uh, big brother, do you want me to remind you? You can see that I'm not a member of the Knights by looking at my outfit and fishing here at this time. I don't even have formal knight training. , an idler who eats dry rice in the castle. What do you think I can help you with? Can you cook for you?"

"No, when you were just playing pigeons, weren't you good at archery?" Arthur added: "In my opinion, you are better than most of the knights in the world who have been trained as regular knights. You're good at using bows and arrows. If you're useless, then I don't know what counts as useful."

"But------"

"I won't ask you to actually go into battle. I'll rush to the front to fight the enemy meleely, and you will use your bow and arrows to cover me and output from the rear. Brady will be responsible for protecting you, and you will be safe. "Arthur turned his head and glanced at the big white wolf beside him.

"Wow??" Bedivere also gave the King of Knights a surprised look. Why was he suddenly asked to be a nanny for a kid, and he hadn't even opened his mouth to agree.

"More correctly, it would be best if you could mount an arrow on Bedi's back. Do you know how to use the technique of mount shooting?"

"I know a little bit, but------"

"Then ride on Brady's back like this and see how it works." Arthur said.

"Er------" Verne looked around at the big white wolf. The current Bedivere looks kinda friendly, though with a wolfhound's stupid look. Moreover, this big white wolf is also carrying a simple leather saddle (wolf saddle?), with a seemingly spare silver long sword on one side, and some supplies on the other side. The saddle on its back seems to be able to sit on of.

"He won't bite?"

"Beddie is well trained and very docile," Arthur replied, holding back a smile.

"...no dog lice?"

"Beddie is cleaner than you think, always clamoring for a shower." Arthur almost didn't laugh.

"Then..." The little ghost crawled on the back of the big white wolf suspiciously.

"Oh ------!" The scenery on the wolf's back is so different that he seems to have discovered a new world. Although this is not as good as the scenery on horseback, the wolf is more agile.

Among the wolves, Bedivere is already the largest big white wolf. Normal people would classify Bedivere with this appearance as a "Worg", although Bedivere and Warg Not the same species at all. As a human wolf of the high-level demon race, Bedivere is more than a hundred times more advanced than those beasts.

But Arthur's judgment is appropriate. Under the circumstance of being watched, Bedivere would have been unable to show his true shape to fight, so he would become "a warg who is basically not helpful" on the battlefield, or at least "a man who knows how to hold The Warg who wields his long sword and helps fight." At this time, the places where Bedivere can help is extremely limited, it is better to let him be the adjutant responsible for protecting Arthur.

Don't look at the big white wolf that Bedivere turned into, it seems that he can't move his whole body. In fact, Bedivere, who has become this way, is still a human wolf, and his physical strength has not diminished at all. What the shape has become is just a disguise. The power of the human wolf is so powerful that if it carries ten children like Verne, at best it will only carry a few more feathers.

"Right, one more thing." Arthur was about to say something.

"Hahaha, run, drive!------" Before Arthur could finish speaking, Verne shouted excitedly, his legs tucked into the belly of a big white wolf, like ordering a horse Go forward and command the big white wolf like that.

"Ooooooooooooooooo!" Of course Bedivere didn't want to, he threw the skin boy off his back as soon as he twisted his back.

"Ow... it hurts, hurts, hurts! What are you doing?!" The kid said angrily and hurriedly: "Didn't you say this wolf was trained?"

"That's exactly what I want to say." Arthur shrugged: "Beddie is very blunt, you don't have the right to tell him when to go and when to stop. He's behind your back and he's just behind your back. It's just like carrying a piece of cargo on his back. He can go and stop when he wants to. When fighting, he will only move according to his own wishes to avoid attacks. You ride on his back honestly, don't affect it His fights are fine. But if you want to order him to do something? Sorry, he won't say yes."

"Cut------"

"Then." Arthur also jumped on Bedivere's back. The big white wolf was carrying two teenagers at the same time, but he didn't seem to feel any difficulty because of the increased weight on his back. "Beddie, let's go. Anyway, let's go back to the top of the city wall from here."

"Wow!" the big white wolf growled.

"Wait, what about this pot of soup?!"

"Go back and deal with it later. It won't take you a lot of time." Arthur grabbed the saddle and said, "Hold me tight and don't get thrown off."

Whoosh! ! The big white wolf started to run. Jumping from the courtyard to the top of the city wall was originally a long way to go, or you had to drill through those complicated holes, which was very troublesome. But in fact, there are many small raised platforms on the city wall, which are enough for a big wolf with agility and sharp claws to stand on (even if it is only for a moment), so Bedivere used those raised small platforms to repeat one after another. Jumping horizontally, climbing rapidly, and climbing from the courtyard floor to the top of the city wall in less than two minutes.

"Wow ------" Verne behind Arthur was not frightened by this series of thrilling stunts, but let out an exclamation, the child's ability is not bad.

"Beddy," the king of knights got off the wolf's back, "drive the kid back to the courtyard, then come to meet me. I'll go straight back to Duke Sirnante."

"Wow!" Big White Wolf readily agreed.

"Does he really understand human language?" Verne was still riding on the wolf's back and was reluctant to get off: "Didn't you just say he wouldn't obey anyone's orders?"

"Well, my identity is a bit special." Arthur replied lightly, "Then, see you later. If you agree to my request, we will always have a chance to meet again."

Verne did not respond directly and seemed to be hesitating.

Ten minutes later, in the reception room of Duke Hernand.

"Why, there is already a suitable candidate?" The Duke smiled indifferently: "You are quite decisive. Don't you need to continue to stroll around my city? In my opinion, there are at least three candidates who are suitable for your adjutant. Sixteen."

"You don't need to read it. It's enough to choose one who is really suitable." Arthur also smiled lightly and responded: "Let me see... What should the name of the child be? Valle Na... Verne Hillnant?"

When Arthur announced the name, the Duke's calm expression suddenly collapsed. His expression was stiff, clearly taken aback: "He's not called Hernand. But how...how did you know?!"

"It's purely guesswork, without proof." Arthur sneered: "So don't be nervous, Duke, I won't talk nonsense everywhere."

That's right. From just now, Arthur had thought who the little devil Verne looked like, and then he came back and glanced at Duke Sirnante, who looked like Palinlor, and suddenly became enlightened.

Just as in this different world 900 years later, the appearance of Duke Hernant is similar to that of the Grand Duke of Palinlor in the original world 900 years ago, Verne also looks like King Arthur's. Cousin, Knight of the Round Table Pasiva is somewhat similar.

If I want to say, it should be said that the child is very similar to Pasiva in his youth. Arthur had hardly seen Persiva in his youth, so he could not recognize him for a while, but he could recognize a slight resemblance between him and Persiva from the general outline of Verne's face. If the child's fat face had been thinned out a couple more times, that face would be exactly that of Cousin Pasiva.

And who is Pasiva? Pasiva happens to be one of the two sons of the Grand Duke of Palinlor.

There may be a mysterious connection between things. Arthur felt that Sirnant was like Palinlor, and Verne was like Percival, and then he thought that Duke Sirnant might be Verne's biological father. This unsubstantiated association is not reliable at all, it is something close to intuition. But Arthur boldly spoke out in front of Duke Hernant to test the Duke's details.

As a result, the words shocked the Duke like a heavyweight*, and it seems that this matter has been inseparable.

The boy Verne is in his teens and has not received formal knight training, but he is kept in the city of Sirnante, and he does whatever he wants all day long. He was so daring to shoot birds on the city wall, but the guards turned a blind eye to him. It is conceivable how special this child's identity is. If Arthur's guess is correct, although Verne is the son of Duke Hillnante, he is an illegitimate son. His identity cannot be known to outsiders, and he cannot inherit the title of Duke. In order to prevent this child from competing for power with the children of the Duke's main room, he was not even allowed to receive knight training, so he was raised in the city like this, and his identity was neither a servant nor a knight. Thinking about it like this, all the scattered clues are connected into a line, and the logic is smooth and almost without flaws.

"I have to say ~IndoMTL.com~ Mr. Aslan, your ability to gather information is truly amazing, and you have probed so deeply in such a short period of time." The Duke took a breath of smoke to suppress his shock, and exhaled a smoke ring. Then he replied, "But tell me, why the kid? He can't even fight, the only thing he's good at is cooking, and every time he does something, the kitchen gets messed up----- -"

"Have you seen his archery?" Arthur asked back: "If not, I suggest you go to the city wall to inspect more when you have time."

"Is that archery? I did listen to the guards talking about it." Duke Sirnante replied, "But no matter how good the archery is, it is useless. That child has never seen a big storm and has no actual combat experience. If you suddenly want him to follow you out to do errands, I'm afraid you will lose your life if it is not the first battle."

"Then you'd better introduce me to some good mercenaries?" Arthur laughed hilariously: "Anyway, I want that child to be my adjutant, and only that child. Duke, you promised, I can choose anyone who is below the black robe knight in the city. Can you keep your promise?"

Duke Sirnant was speechless and unable to refute.

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