"Now that the competition is over and we have completed our mission, we are ready to return to Swadia."

Emrida knew that this was not a task she could accomplish. It was certain that Yarogerk would attack her, and she had to bring the news back quickly. Every second of delay would put the Kingdom of Swadia in danger.

The armies of the Kingdom of Swadia are now attacking the Kingdom of Rhodok in the south. It will take time to withdraw some of the troops, and this time may cause the Kingdom of Swadia to lose a castle.

"I understand. Don't worry. I understand what King Harlaus meant. Please tell him that I will send a team of messengers to greet him soon."

King Yarogerk's words concealed a deep meaning. I'm afraid this group of envoys is a highly armed army. And the order of this army is probably to capture Harlaus alive.

"I understand. I will convey this message to my monarch." Emilia certainly knew what this sentence meant.

At this time he turned his head and looked at McCartin.

We will meet again, on a real battlefield, when we will be enemies, and I will not show mercy to the invading enemy. My sharp sword will never let you stand up again.

McCartin seemed to sense something as well. He also looked at Emilida.

I will prove to the world that I can defeat you, and it will be you who will fall.

Both young men were speaking their own words in their hearts, and they seemed to see each other's thoughts through their eyes.

Of course, no one knows that their real opponent is right next to them.

When Wals heard what King Yarogelk said, he knew that this war was inevitable.

It seems that he cannot go to the Kingdom of Swadia for the time being. According to Wals's plan, he was not planning to go to the Kingdom of Swadia.

Wals knew that once the war broke out, neither the Kingdom of Swadia nor the Kingdom of Vaegir would care about the bandits.

Those bandits would often seize the opportunity when war breaks out to vigorously develop their own forces, and those refugees caused by the war would take this opportunity to join the bandits' forces.

Moreover, due to reasons such as unpaid wages, some regular troops of some lords' armies will leave their lords and become rebels. They are regular troops and their combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of ordinary bandits. If a group of Nord warriors become rebels, then their strength will definitely crush all bandits.

Wals knew that he had no chance of facing these powerful regular armies, so it would be wisest to go to the Kugit Khanate now.

But Walls obviously forgot one thing: this is Calradia, and there is no peace here.

The Khergit Khanate has no chance to expand.

Soon, Amyrida and the others left, and McCartin was taken away by King Yarogelk's doctor for treatment.

After King Yarogelk finished his work with Swadia, he looked at Vols. Recently, Finn had been telling King Yarogelk about Vols' deeds. It could be seen that he was an upright young man, and he was also a fallen nobleman.

Thinking of this, King Yarogerk remembered something. He wanted to recruit Wals to his side, but before that, look at his strength. If he only has upright sentiments but no strong strength, then he would not recruit him to his side.

It's just temporary peace.

Perhaps, a war will break out when Vols arrives in the Khergit Khanate.

However, Wals does not know this now. If the Kingdom of Vigia sends troops, there will be four countries participating in the war on the continent. The Kingdom of Nord will obviously not give up this opportunity.

"Mr. Walsh, I have finished my work. Do you have time? I would like to invite you to my castle hall to have dinner together. This is my thank you for being the referee of a competition."

King Yarogerk wanted to test the strength of this fallen noble during this dinner.

"I would love to, but I don't know if my men can come to the dinner together." Wales knew that he should not refuse the king at this time. After all, he was in a good mood, so he should not disturb his interest.

Otherwise, if he angered a king, he would be in trouble.

"Of course not!" Before King Yarogerk could say anything, one of his knights jumped out and rejected the idea. "This is a banquet that only nobles can attend. How can we allow commoners to attend?"

Although the knight said this, King Yarogerk waved his hand and said, "They don't have to go to the hall, but they can still get some delicious food."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but there are some nobles in my team. I wonder if I can take them with me." Wals said this. He didn't want to treat his subordinates unfairly.

"They are all a bunch of nobles who are just like beggars. How can such people be called nobles?"

The knight did not shy away from the fact that his lord was right in front of him, and he spoke loudly. Of course, this sentence reached the ears of those nearby.

Finn also felt uncomfortable when he heard this. No matter who he was or how poor he was, as long as he had an upright heart, he was worthy of his praise.

A trace of displeasure emerged on the face of the Cold Wind Knight, but he didn't say anything. After all, the person in front of him was King Yarogerk, and he shouldn't interfere in Yarogerk's affairs. After all, he was his subordinate and he should be the one to teach him a lesson.

He turned his eyes to King Yarogelk, and at this time, he responded to Finn with his actions.

"If it's a noble, then of course it's possible."

King Yarogelk agreed to Wals's request.

"Knight Harks, I brought some good wine. It's with my steward. Go and get it." King Yarogerk thought of a way to get him away.

It was only then that Wals took a closer look at the guy. This was a knight who looked to be nearly thirty years old, with a burly figure, a big beard on his face, eyes as big as lanterns, a head of neatly trimmed hair, and a sharp sword on his waist. He should be a knight of considerable strength.

Of course, Walls won't be afraid of him because of his strength.

When King Yarogerk saw what Hax did, he knew who his opponent would be today.

Airen, who was next to Wals, had been silent the whole time. He was very angry after hearing what Harks said. He was a noble and should not be insulted like this.

King Yarogerk was also not satisfied with his knight, but for some reason, he always had to recruit some knights he was not satisfied with, all for the sake of internal harmony in the country.

"Okay, Mr. Walls, then you can go hunting with me. We were originally planning to go hunting, but because of the sudden competition, our hunting activities have been temporarily suspended."

King Yarogelk knew that this was his last entertainment activity before starting the war. Soon, he would have to put all his body and mind into the war, and he would not have much time to rest, let alone engage in entertainment activities.

"Of course, I'd be happy to go hunting with you."

Of course, Wals also went on a hunting trip with the king.

This is an opportunity to gain the king's favor, but if Wals does not handle it well, it means that he will face the king's wrath. Although on the continent of Calradia, the king is just a great lord who can call on many lords, his real control lies in his territory or the lord he is truly loyal to.

But even if we take a step back, he cannot offend even a great lord.

It was worth it, after all, to gain the king's favor.

Walsh mounted his own hunter horse.

"Is this the hunting horse that Mamounboye gave you? Not bad!"

Yarogelk also rode one of his horses. As a king he had many horses, and this was just one of them.

One of his guards handed him a bow and a bag of arrows. He also saw Airen at this time, and he waved his hand, and soon a servant brought Airen a horse and a bow.

"Come and hunt with me!" King Yarogelk said to the people around him.

At this time, Wals had received a bow and a bag of arrows from a Vaegir servant. "Can you hunt?" Wals Goldfinger suddenly asked.

"Of course, I think my archery skills are still OK," Walls replied, patting his horse.

You have to work hard too!

Hewitt is a businessman. To be honest, his father is also a businessman. He was also a peddler when he was a child, and his business was pretty good.

Everyone thought that he would continue to be a businessman, but other people thought differently from Hewitt. For example, in terms of career choice, he was not satisfied with being a businessman, even a wealthy businessman.

Although he had never mentioned his idea to anyone, he now just buried the idea in his heart.

Now he looked up at the sky. He was riding a horse with pure white fur, a rare white horse without any other colors.

Behind him are his companions, or rather the workers who work for him. To be more precise, these people are mercenaries, and his task is to protect his goods.