"What do you want?" Hearing Nalant's words, Valard paused slightly.
"What do you want? Didn't you just frame my maid for stealing? In addition, you also said that I, Nalant, am poor?"
"Now, whether it's a maid dressed up to serve food or whether I, Nalant, am poor, I have given you the answer. Shouldn't you also give me an explanation! Sir Walade!" Nalant sneered.
"Explain, what explanation do I need to give you!" Valard's face was as deep as water. He was embarrassed in front of so many nobles at this time, and he wanted to get away as soon as possible.
"Of course you apologized to me and my maid!"
"Haha!"
"Haha! This second son of Andrew is so interesting!"
Valard Before he could react, the surrounding nobles burst into laughter.
Apologize to the servant. How can Valard have the face to make friends with other nobles after this spreads out?
"Nalant, are you humiliating me?" Valard gritted his teeth.
"I didn't humiliate you. You deliberately tripped my maid and threw dirty water. You should apologize!" Nalant replied seriously.
"Don't even think about it!" Valard ignored Nalant, glared at him fiercely, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Since Valard you have no regrets, then I can only say sorry!" Seeing Valard turn around and leave, Nalant said lightly, "Sir Walade, I want to challenge you!"
"..."
The venue was quiet for a moment, and all the nobles onlookers were stunned on the spot!
"You... challenge me?" Valard had just walked two or three meters. After hearing these words, he felt that he had heard wrong. He turned around to confirm with a strange expression.
"Yes, why, are you scared? Do you dare to accept my challenge?" Nalant raised his eyebrows.
"Haha, okay, then I will agree to your duel!" Nalant's question was a blessing from heaven to Valard. He originally thought he would walk away in despair today, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a turn of events.
Although he was so extravagant in his youth that he managed his territory until it went bankrupt and could not even pay the taxes, and in the end even the territory was confiscated, he still relied on his resources to build up the strength of a high-level bronze knight.
Nalant was known as a loser in the past, and Nalant's strength was no more than a bronze mid-level knight at most. Valard felt that it was not easy for him to deal with him. He was beaten violently by Andrew a few days ago, and he planned to pay back double the amount today.
"Haha, this Nalant is quite courageous. Who of you just said that he was timid and cowardly before? I think he is very courageous now!"
"The former Nalant was indeed very cowardly. I heard from my brother that they were studying in the same class as Tulip Academy. I guess they have developed their courage after being a lord for several months."
"This shouldn't be about courage, but about being inflated by having the power!"
"Haha, I saw something interesting this time. Baron Andrew just beat up Valard a few days ago, and now Valard beats his second son again. I wonder what will happen in the next few days!"
In an instant, the noble onlookers in the field also reacted, and everyone's interest became even more intense at this moment.
"Everyone, everyone has heard it. It was Nalant who took the initiative to challenge me. I agreed. If there are any problems afterwards, it is none of my business!" Valard saw the reactions around him and spoke eagerly.
"Boris, Nalant is not a wise choice!" Rell on the side whispered to Boris. Many times, the level gap is a gap.
Although there are some geniuses who can surpass the level of challenge, judging from Nalant's previous reputation, he doesn't look like a genius at all.
"Rell, don't worry, just wait and see the good show!" Boris is not worried at all. He has never seen Nalant do anything he is not sure about. In his heart, Nalant is very cunning. Didn't he cry when he didn't see Quinte being tricked?
Besides, when he dealt with Death Knight last time, he also knew the strength of Nalant.
After saying that, Boris waved to Lilia and Hake, signaling them to move away.
"Boy, since you are going to duel with me, where are you going to fight now?"
"Just here, it's quite spacious here!"
"Very good! I hope you won't cry and go back to your rude father later!"
Valard Hearing this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hand was already on the long sword.
The nobles' swords never leave their bodies. This is not just a saying. Even when they meet the monarch, they have the right to wear their swords. This is the right of all nobles.
"You should worry about yourself!" Nalant smiled disdainfully, took out a fruit from his arms and walked to the opposite side of Valard. When the fruit was finished, he also held the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The nobles who were watching had already moved aside and formed a circle, waiting for the exciting duel between the two.
In an instant, the air seemed to freeze. Although it was not a battle of life and death, it represented a battle of honor.
"Kill!" The next moment, it was Valard who made the first move. He roared angrily, drew his sword and rushed towards Nalant.
Clang!
Whoosh!
The next moment, there was also the sound of a long sword being unsheathed in front of him.
However, the moment Nalant started to move, Valard only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he could no longer capture Nalant's movement trajectory.
Poof!
Valard was shocked. Just as he was about to stop and take precautions, he suddenly felt a cold flash in front of his eyes, and then his face went cold!
"What!"
Valard subconsciously touched his face, but found a trace of blood.
"Asshole! I'm going to kill you!" The next moment, Valard was furious, his whole body Battle Qi was working to the extreme, and he roared and continued to attack Nalant.
He felt that he must have underestimated the enemy just now. How could a bronze intermediate knight be so fast?
"Hey, how is this possible? Nalant actually hurt Valard. Also, he seems to be very fast!"
"The speed is very fast, even faster than most high-level bronze knights. However, this Sir Nalant is a bit cruel! He actually left a blood mark directly on Valard's face! This is a big feud!"
Everything happened so fast in front of them that no one could react.
However, the next moment he saw a big gash on Valard's face, he exclaimed in surprise.
Everyone was surprised why the plot did not develop as originally thought and why Nalant was so powerful.
Of course, everyone admired Nalant for his actions of hitting people in the face again and again.
While everyone was talking, the battle continued, but Valard was obviously overthinking. It was not that he underestimated the enemy, but that Nalant was really that fast.
When Valard struck with his sword, Nalant just moved around easily, and then quickly raised the sword in his hand.
Whoosh!
Another cold light flashed through.
Poof!
"Ah!"
This time, along with the sound of the sword entering flesh, came the scream of Valard!
Bang!
I saw that Valard's sword-holding wrist was cut off by Nalant!
Quiet!
Dozens of nobles and more than a dozen servants at the luncheon were all stunned on the spot...
"Hiss! It turned out to be a perfect victory, Boris, this Nalant is too awesome! Whose grandmother used to say that Nalant was a good-for-nothing second son, this is simply a trap for the nobles!"
Gudong!
Hearing this, Boris swallowed his saliva and said, "That's awesome, he is the bronze intermediate knight!"
Wow!
"Hiss! This good-for-nothing second son is too powerful!"
"This is not the second son of a good-for-nothing. Valard is a high-level bronze knight like me. Although he usually likes to indulge in lavish pursuits, Battle Qi is still here, and he can't even touch the corner of Nalant's clothes!"
"This speed is too fast, and Andrew's second son is so decisive that he dared to cut off one of Valard's hands!"
"Now it's over for Valard! There's still no way to go to Noble Council to seek justice!"
In an instant, the surrounding nobles also reacted, and their eyes on Nalant became strange.
What was originally thought to be a father-son debt repayment has now turned into a father-son double battle, and the fight is even harder.
At this time, everyone was not only surprised that the Nalant in front of them was very different from the rumors they had heard in the past, but they were also surprised by Nalant's decisive move.
"Bring your master away for treatment!" At this time, Boris looked at Valard, who was still half-kneeling on the ground and wailing, and gave instructions to Valard's personal servant.
There are two types of duels in this world. One is point-to-point. The rules of this kind of duel can be carried out anytime and anywhere, as long as both parties are willing and there are onlookers to prove it.
The other type is a battle of life and death. Such a duel challenge requires the permission of the feudal lord and must be completed in the arena.
Now the duel between Nalant and Valard belongs to the first type, which means that Nalant needs to ensure that Valard does not die, otherwise he is likely to be in some trouble.
Valard's personal servant only reacted after hearing Boris's instructions. He immediately stepped forward to help Valard and headed towards the entrance of the manor.
Thanks to "Book Friends 20170924234343135" and "keyeyes" for their rewards!!!