Chapter 446: The Battle Between the Two Armies
After leaving Alot's tent, Gervis parted ways with several young nobles.
However, he did not leave the eldest prince's camp immediately, but began to wander around the king's main camp.
Because he needed to go find himself a full set of armor.
In addition, Gervis was deeply worried about this war. He already knew a lot about the church, and the ultimate goal of the church was to rule this continent.
Therefore, Gervis was very worried that this time the church wanted to wipe out the two duchies in one fell swoop.
Therefore, Gervis prepared to do something. Although this matter might be a little troublesome for the Principality of Zeon, in order to ensure that he could still be a lord safely and have enough time to grow, Gervis still had to do it.
That is to rescue King Hayden.
No matter what the church's plan is, their plan this time needs Alot to be successfully implemented, so as long as Hayden returns to the throne, the church's plan will definitely not be able to be carried out.
At this time, King Hayden was also in the camp.
In order to let Hayden witness his victory over the army of the Principality of Jean with his own eyes, and also to prevent any accidents, Alot brought King Hayden in and imprisoned him in the camp.
Soon, Gervis arrived at a huge carriage.
The carriage looked very ordinary, but according to Gervis's careful observation, it was not that simple.
From the metal bars on the window, Gervis knew that the body of the carriage was made of mithril.
Gervis casually passed by a few meters outside the carriage, and the two guards on duty beside the carriage immediately looked at him warily.
However, he found that Gervis was just a bronze knight and was just passing by, so he did not pay too much attention to him.
After walking past the carriage, Gervis began to recall the details of the carriage and discovered that the windows of the carriage were not sealed for ventilation. In addition to the few mithril iron bars blocking it, there were still many gaps in the windows of the carriage, so at least one arm could still be extended and retracted freely.
However, Gervis did not need to reach in, nor did he need to get too close to the carriage. He only needed to casually throw the wax pill containing the antidote in, and King Hayden would naturally find the medicine.
Thinking of this, Gervis no longer delayed, walked forward a few steps, wandered around, and then turned back again.
This time, Gervis walked straight towards the two guards in the carriage. When the guard noticed Gervis's movements, he immediately shouted at them.
"Who are you? Don't come near here!"
"Hey! Guards, I'm Viscount Harry. I mean no harm. His Majesty just asked me to ask the logistics manager for a full set of armor because I'm going to participate in a knight duel this afternoon. But I'm not familiar with this camp, so I wanted to ask you two, where is the logistics manager?"
Gervis explained to the two guards with a smile on his face, somewhat embarrassed.
"The logistics manager is not here. You are going in the wrong direction. The logistics manager is at the back of the camp!"
The two guards saw that Gervis had a big smile on his face and was a viscount. When they heard that it was His Majesty Alott who asked him to ask the logistics manager for a full body armor, they restrained their stern expressions and spoke in a calmer tone.
"Are the two guards over there?"
Gervis suddenly realized, then raised his left hand and pointed behind him. The two guards subconsciously looked in the direction of Gervis's finger.
At this moment, Gervis flicked his right hand fingers slightly, and a white wax ball flew out silently from between his fingers and flew into the carriage window accurately.
"Yes! Over there!"
The two guards glanced into the distance and nodded affirmatively.
"Oh! Thank you both! I won't bother you any more!"
Gervis smiled even more, thanked the two men, and turned to leave.
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At noon, there was a big movement in both the camp of the Principality of Alban and the camp of the Principality of Jean. Teams of fully armed soldiers began to assemble under the leadership of their respective lords, and then slowly left the camp.
With tens of thousands of soldiers from both sides lined up outside the camp, the vast grassland that was originally four or five miles wide had become a little crowded.
The endless military formation made the grassland full of a murderous atmosphere. All the birds and animals had already fled, and only the colorful flags of the two opposing sides fluttered in the autumn wind.
At this time, the two armies were less than two miles apart. After the army was lined up, Alot, along with several earls, Gervis and others, rode forward.
Hundreds of cavalrymen also rushed out from the army of the Principality of Zeon and headed towards Alot and others.
The two sides galloped all the way and finally stopped in the middle of the grassland, facing each other from a distance of a hundred meters.
"Where's Hayden? Why didn't he come? Is he scared? If so, let him come and beg for mercy now! Maybe I will spare his life!"
When King Lawrence of the Principality of Jean arrived at the center of the battlefield, he found that King Hayden was not among the enemy troops in front of him, so he rode his horse forward a few dozen meters alone without making a sound and looked at the people of the Principality of Alban.
"Haha! Lawrence, you are so ignorant! My father has passed the throne to me! Let me deal with you, the greedy old man! I am the king of the Principality of Alban now!"
Alot was not afraid of Lawrence's realm of cultivation at all. He also rode his horse forward a few dozen meters and confronted Lawrence face to face.
"He passed the throne to you? You are Alot! His second son! How could he pass the throne to you!"
Lawrence hadn't seen Hayden just now and thought that Hayden had some plan, so he deliberately used provocation to try to find out the situation.
But no one could have imagined that in just a few days, the Duchy of Alban had a new king, and the new king was Hayden's second son.
This surprised him more than any other news, and he felt that the situation in the Principality of Alban was strange.
"Because my incompetent brother cannot lead the Principality of Alban to glory. And I! Will defeat you here!"
"Lawrence, I have remembered all the crimes that your Principality of Jean has committed against the Principality of Alban over the years. Now it is time for you to pay the price!"
Arlot was wearing a full set of golden armor, his words were sonorous and powerful, and his aura was no less than Lawrence's.
"Haha! You ignorant young man, I don't know what Hayden's conspiracy is, but in front of my 80,000 troops, all conspiracies are useless! Then let's fight!"
Until this moment, Lawrence still did not quite believe that Hayden would pass the throne to Alott.
He was very suspicious that there must be some conspiracy here, so he was not prepared to talk any more with Alot, a boy who was less than 30 years old. After saying a few words, he rode his horse towards his team.
"Then wait and see! Lawrence!"
Lawrence's contempt made Arlot a little annoyed, but when he thought that he would defeat the army of the Principality of Jean soon and Lawrence would become his prisoner, he shouted and returned to his team.
Both kings were aiming to completely conquer each other, so this meeting was more like a mutual provocation before the war.
When the two men returned to their respective teams, a knight in full armor rushed out from the Principality of Jean, holding a four or five meter long lance in his hand.
After he arrived at the center of the two sides, he shouted to the team of the Principality of Alban: "Girls of the Principality of Alban, who dares to come out and fight!"
(End of this chapter)
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