"Dull? When I was surrounded by your army last night, why didn't you ask to fight me?" The Count of Ile-de-France sneered, "Even if he exhausted his magic, we are now two-on-one. Why should I duel with you?"

The Duke of Brittany glanced at the White Bow behind the Earl of France. Even if he lost his magic power, these two were both top-notch players. If he joined forces to deal with him, he would probably be unable to resist.

So he said patiently: "Calorin, you and I are both the lord of the same country. Whether I kill you here or you kill me here, it will affect thousands of people. But the open, fair and just duel between the nobles is different. No matter who loses, everyone else has nothing to say. We don't think we need to fight to the death, just click until we hit it. If you win, you take the princess away. If you lose, I will also send the princess, but you have to continue to maintain our alliance. This will benefit both of us, right?"

"Send me?" Princess Navara's haggard face added a little anger. "Do you still regard me as your personal belonging?"

"Simene, now we are talking about national affairs. Can you not act so impulsively?" The Duke had a little helpless look on his face. "As far as the result, don't you want to follow Caroling?"

"Unfortunately, I don't want to talk to you about any national affairs now." The Earl of France replied coldly, "This is a personal grudge between you and me. I just want to kill you. As for what country you are talking about and what alliance, I'm sorry, I don't care."

"In a sense, you and Simena are really suitable." The Duke of Brittany shook his head helplessly, "Okay, then we will have a real duel for Simena's belonging to us, and we will stop until death."

"Don't you understand? I won't duel with you." The Earl of Ile-de-France continued to approach, "The current situation is two-on-one, please be prepared to die."

"Calorin, Carolin, you are obviously a big lord, but every word and action make people think you are a knight without territory. OK, then I will convince you in a way that the knight can understand." The Duke of Brittany raised his voice, "Calorin, since you don't consider your country, you have to think about it for the princess? Have you ever thought about it? She is nominally my fiancée. If you kill me here and then she follows you obediently, what will the world say? A slut colludes with a wild man and murder his husband?"

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

The Duke of Brittany laughed. From the reaction of the Count of Ile de France, he knew that his words had taken effect.

"I can shut up, but you can't shut up everyone. From any other person's perspective, things are what I said."

After saying that, he stared at the Count of Ile-de-France with a sarcastic sarcastic look:

"Calorin, duel with me. This is a deal. You and I fight one-on-one alone, and I will honestly explain everything to the notary before the game, including the fact that I was about to sell my fiancée and give Simena a clean innocence. In this way, there will be another conclusion, right and wrong, right?"

The Count of Ile de France suddenly stopped.

"Consul, you can't continue to delay time!" Bai Gong reminded behind, "There will be a large army to support at any time, and the Red Knife will not support much time!"

"I know what I know." The Earl of France turned his head and replied, then continued to stare at the Duke of Brittany, "Who are you going to make the notary?"

Bai Gong sighed behind him, knowing that the Earl of France was trapped. The Duke of Brittany also had some magic, and the Earl of France had exhausted his magic. Once the duel began, the Earl of France would inevitably fall into a disadvantage. But he could not wake up the Earl of France, because this was not a conspiracy, but a transaction. The chips held in the Duke of Brittany were Princess Navarra's innocence.

"I think the more people know about this, the better." The Duke of Brittany smiled. "It's better for both sides to stop their troops. How about I call all the nobles in the territory?"

"Duke, I agree to the duel, but it doesn't mean I am a fool!" The Earl of France said coldly, "I will let the Red Knife bring in two knights. The others have to wait outside the house and are not allowed to step in one step. If you agree, you will duel. If you don't agree, you will die."

"Okay, I'll talk to my subordinates now."

The Duke of Brittany was about to stand up, but was stopped by the white bow:

"Save the weapon first! I will give it to you before the duel!"

"Yes, do you want to push my back with a dagger?" Duke Brittany said expressionlessly. "I am also a noble who values ​​honor. Since I have to make a duel, I will not make small moves. But Caroling, don't blame me for not reminding you that if a one-on-one duel, I may not be the one who loses."

Princess Navarra then understood what the Duke was trying to do, and quickly spoke out and stopped him: "Calorin, you don't need to do it for me..."

"I will win." The Earl of Ile-de-France touched her head, "You stay here and watch on the balcony on the second floor so that anything will cause me to be distracted."

Princess Navara's face turned red and she nodded slightly.

She watched the Duke of Brittany throw away his weapons, and then the Earl of France put the sword on his neck. The White Bow grabbed the bow and stared at his side, while the Black Balance stared at the Duke of Brittany's every move on the other side. The Duke of Brittany was pushed out of the hall.

The hall was empty all of a sudden, but Princess Navarra was still looking at the direction of Carolin's departure, and she could see the gods.

"I heard that at this time, the woman would hand over her clothes to the knight who fought for her to show her concern for him." A voice came coldly from a corner of the room, "Princess, don't you do this?"

Princess Navarra was startled and looked in the direction where the sound came. Then she found that the little maid was standing in the shadow of the corner of the wall and looking at her with a gloomy gaze. When she entered the door, she saw the little maid avoiding her. She thought she had run away, but she didn't expect that she would still stay in the hall.

"I made breakfast for the Duke, and before he could eat, he was pushed out by you with your sword."

The little maid approached Princess Navara step by step, and her unhappy face made Princess Navara take a step back subconsciously.

"Alan is the one who dug out your eyes, right?" Princess Navarra said with some fear. "Now Carolin is going to duel with him and punish him. Isn't this just avenge for you?"

"He is just for you, not for me, and no one cares about the feelings of a civilian. Do you know what my family reacted when they heard that the duke who dug my eyes was going to favor me? They were all there to applaud, because being able to become a concubine of the noble was a good thing to reach the top of the sky."

The little maid forced Princess Navara back step by step. The princess was seriously injured and recovered. Without taking a few steps, she staggered to the ground.

The little maid smiled crookedly: "Princess, I see that you have a pale face. Is it because you are not in good health?"

Before Princess Navarra could reply, she turned her body back and turned her back to the princess.
Chapter completed!