Reiner and his companions landed in the woods and then walked towards the delegation where Frek was.
Father-in-law Harold's legs were still weak, so Reiner could only support him from the side.
After a while, the crowd came to the delegation and stopped them.
The leading noble knight looked at Reiner warily, then his gaze fell on the others.
He seemed to be very concerned about the color of their hair.
"Who are you? Get out of the way. This is Duke Freke's team."
"I have something to ask Lord Duke Freke."
As soon as he finished speaking, two magicians on horseback came over and asked, "What happened?"
"These people stopped the team and said they wanted to see the Duke."
The two magicians first scanned everyone, and then their eyes fell on Harold.
Their eyes narrowed, as if they knew Harold.
One of the mages returned to report, leaving the other mage waiting there.
A minute later, the Cavaliers moved away from both sides.
An old nobleman with short blond hair and a red cloak, who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, rode towards the head of the team.
He was accompanied by a young man with a flabby face, about twenty years old.
This was Freke and Dorien, whose portraits Lelith had shown Reiner.
Duke Freke looked fine, like an old man, but his tone changed as soon as he opened his mouth: "Earl Harold, I was just about to come to you. Tell me what these two letters mean."
After saying that, his personal guard threw the two opened letters onto the muddy ground.
Freke continued to question, "What's the matter with letting Dorien marry? What's the matter with insulting my daughter Pamela like this? Where is Ivannie? I came here to pick her up."
Reiner frowned.
catch?
It turns out that he is here to rob people.
Harold was obviously not in a good mood for a long time. Facing Freke's questioning, he was incoherent for a while. It was not until Reiner gently elbowed him that he came to his senses.
"Please talk to my son-in-law about this matter." After saying that, he looked at Reiner beside him.
"Good son-in-law?" Freke narrowed his eyes and looked Reiner up and down.
"Your Excellency Duke Freke, I'm Reiner, the son-in-law of Your Excellency Harold. I'd like to have a brief conversation with you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lalith's purple eyes suddenly lit up.
The magician on the side noticed this scene and shouted, "Be careful!"
At the same time, she began to chant a wind magic spell.
Martina flew forward and elbowed him to the ground.
Nora pulled Dorien off his horse and held a dagger to his neck.
Lelith instantly controlled most of the knights and made them confront each other.
"Relax, we're just here to talk." Reiner said in a low voice.
"Yes, master." Nora retracted the dagger.
Dorien struggled to get up from the ground, glared at Reiner, and cursed in disgust.
"Tsk... Just a lowly demihuman. In my territory, cat-type demihumans are nothing more than toys. You will pay the price for this."
Freck scolded, "Dorian! Shut up!"
He seemed to have been kidnapped before, and he immediately raised his hands to surrender when he saw that the situation was not right.
But Dorien didn't listen to him and kept on cursing.
The air around me gradually became quiet...
Everyone looked at Reiner standing aside.
Martina looked around, then flew to the tree and broke off a long, thin branch.
The surrounding mages all held their breath.
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