Chapter 235 Purple Elf (Part 1)
After the guard left, Gervis told all the guards about the fight and asked them to go to the rest room of the arena to check their equipment before returning to the central stand.
It takes some time to travel from Rose Castle to the Arena and back, so Gervis can only wait on the central stand to prevent Boris and others from causing any more trouble.
When Gervase returned to the center stand, Gandalf had already returned to his seat.
"Little Gervis!"
As soon as Gervis walked into the stands, Gandalf hurriedly called Gervis. When Gervis came to his side, Gandalf whispered, "Little Gervis, are you sure?"
When Gandalf first came back, he was very happy because he had helped Bertram to get revenge and received the mithril equipment given to him by Gervais.
However, when he heard Bonita chattering about the bet between Gervis and Boris, he was extremely surprised, especially the bet of 5,000 gold coins for both parties. It made Gandalf confused. He didn't even bother to think about where Gervis got so many treasures. He was worried that Gervis had fallen into someone else's trap.
However, Gervis had already agreed to the bet, so Gandalf could do nothing about it. Now he could only worry about whether Wengervis was sure of winning.
"Father, don't worry, I only agreed to gamble with them if I was sure!"
To reassure Gandalf, Gervase patted his chest.
"That's good! But don't be careless. If you really can't resist, you can surrender. It's not shameful. Little Gervis, your life is the most precious to the lord!"
Gandalf heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Gervais's assurance. If the previous Gervais had made such an assurance to him, Gandalf would not have believed it at all.
But since Gervis became the lord, he has been extremely dazzling both in cultivation and other aspects. This also made Gandalf realize that Gervis has grown up and is no longer the cowardly little boy he used to be.
"Gevis, do you have any mithril weapons? Do you want to take my father's mithril sword?"
"No need, father, look, this is also a mithril longsword!"
As he spoke, Gervis slightly unsheathed the long sword hanging at his waist and showed it to Gandalf.
Seeing the reinforced mithril sword in Gervis's hand that was exactly the same as his own, Gandalf's eyes were a little complicated. How rich was his son!
But at this moment Gandalf finally felt relieved.
After chatting with Gandalf for a while, Gervase came to the seat next to Alice.
"Alice, do you know what kind of orcs the purple elf can produce?"
Although the purple elves were just Gervis's speculation, he would not take it lightly, so it was good to know more about the situation now. Purple elves were definitely uncommon. Gervis felt that the only people who could understand the situation of purple elves were probably Alice and other people in the earl's family.
"Don't you know? Then why did you agree to bet with them?"
Alice's usually cold face revealed a hint of disbelief. She didn't know how to evaluate her nominal husband.
Alice actually guessed how Boris and the others wanted to trick Gervis, which was nothing more than using elves. Because the space inside an elf was much larger than that of an elf worm, the number of orcs that appeared would also increase, and there was a high probability that a more powerful orc race would appear.
Alice had just reminded Gervis twice in a row not to be fooled, but Gervis assured her. Alice thought Gervis knew the orc space very well, so she didn't remind her again.
But I didn't expect that Gervis knew nothing about the purple elf's orc space.
Although she was a little annoyed, Alice had to tell Gervis what she knew.
"The number of orcs opened up by the purple elves ranges from 40 to 80, and sometimes there will be one or two more orc leaders. However, this situation is not very common, so Gervis, you must be careful later. If you really can't win, you can choose to surrender..."
Alice looked at Gervis with a complicated expression. After just a few days of contact, Gervis gave her many surprises. Although she did not develop any feelings for Gervis, she no longer treated Gervis as an ordinary person.
"Thank you for your reminder. Don't worry, I cherish my life more than anyone else!"
Gervis nodded and smiled confidently.
Gervis was still a little proud of the cold countess's concern. After all, Alice hated him so much at the beginning, but now she can remind him of it. This is his progress.
To be honest, which man doesn't have a little vanity? A cold countess like Alice, who ignores those bootlickers but pays attention to him, still satisfies Gervis' vanity a little.
"If one day... cough! cough!"
As Gervis thought about it, he began to fantasize, but suddenly he remembered Alice's fighting power and gave up the fantasy. As a male chauvinist, even if he really wanted to fantasize about something, he would have to wait until the day when he was no longer powerless to fight back against Alice.
"Lord Gervis! Your slave soldiers have been brought here!"
After a while, the guard who had just gone to Rose Castle came up behind Gervis. The guard walked carefully to Gervis' side, saluted, and then reported with his head down.
"Well, very good! You can go down!"
After clearing out the guard, Gervis raised his head and looked towards Boris. At this moment, Boris, Kevin and others also noticed the guard and were looking at Gervis.
"Viscount Boris, my people have arrived, and our bet can begin now!"
"Yes, Baron Gervis!"
Boris smiled, then looked at Kevin, stood up and walked out of the central stand.
Gervis also stood up from his chair immediately. Kevin and Gervis' eyes met again. Kevin smiled at Gervis jokingly, and Gervis also grinned, revealing his white teeth in response.
"Brother! Come on! If you win, please treat us to a big meal, and I'll also have to borrow that elf to play with for a bit!"
When Bonita saw Gervis getting up and preparing to go to fight, instead of worrying about Gervis's comfort, she started to blackmail him. However, it was not known whether it was because of the temptation of ice cream or other reasons, Bonita even changed her way of addressing him.
Gandalf did not say any more encouraging words, but just nodded to Gervase.
"Grevith, you better be careful!"
Vivian is the real sweetheart, and she is as considerate as Anna. If he hadn't become Alice's husband, perhaps it would be a blessing for him to marry Vivian, Gervis couldn't help but think.
"Don't worry!"
"come on!"
"come on!"
Nathan, Pat and others all offered their encouragement, and after Gervis signaled to them, he quickly walked towards the corridor.
"Everyone is so serious, it makes me nervous!"
Faced with their encouragement and reminders, Gervis, who had not felt anything at first, felt a little pressure. He went down the corridor to the first floor and found the room where Ike and others were resting. Gervis exhaled and walked in.
…
"grown ups!"
"Owner!"
When Gervis walked into the room, 11 guards and 3 slave spearmen quickly stood up and saluted. The guards had already checked their equipment and their muskets were loaded and placed beside them. As for the 3 spearmen, they didn't have much equipment. Spears and leather armor were their basic equipment!
"Are you all ready?"
"Ready, my lord!"
"Are you scared?"
"I swear to serve you till death!"
"very good!"
After a simple pre-war mobilization, Gervis put on his full body armor with the help of Ik and others, then led a few people out of the room and walked towards the arena.
Thanks to the book friend "雪之逝羽" for the reward!!!
(End of this chapter)
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