"You want to attend the Ambeser meeting?" The knight approached closer, and the young man finally couldn’t hold his tongue any longer and spoke first.

Brand nodded.

"Can you guarantee not to offend any factions?" The young man inquired.

"That I can’t promise," Brand spread his hands and said, not intending to deceive anyone, as he was not capable of dragging innocents down for personal gain. "But I might be able to promise not to get you involved."

The young man stared at him.

The knight was almost at the manor’s gates, and they had already seen the large hole. However, there was no firelight in the corridor, so Brand and Delphire stood hidden in the shadows, and the knights hadn’t yet noticed the situation inside the house. After a moment

, the young man finally spoke, "Then I can take you to the meeting as an escort."

Delphire said this while nervously eyeing Brand, as it appeared this strange man wasn’t the type to like being subordinate. But to his relief, Brand nodded.

"Alright, deal." Brand pulled a crystal ball from under his cloak, showing it to the young man, "Record Crystal."

"Despicable." The young man couldn’t help but grit his teeth and say.

Brand smiled helplessly.

At this moment, the knights finally stepped into the building. Brand had already pulled down his cloak and, along with Hu Que and others, pretended to be Delphire’s guard, standing silently behind him. The young man took a deep breath, first glanced over at the corridor, where Furlo had almost finished cleaning up the Hexagram Array left by the demon. Feeling slightly relieved, he walked down the stairs to face those guard knights.

However, Brand immediately realized that those who arrived weren’t only knights from the Guard Team. He saw that among the dark blue uniforms, there were also some knights dressed in silver armor, draped in red cloaks, equipped with longswords, and well-armed.

Huh? Brand was slightly taken aback—Royal Knights, why are they here? He suddenly realized something and bowed his head to communicate through mind, "Medisha, ask Su how far we are from Wusong Manor?"

"Lord Earl, may I ask if anything here needs our assistance?" At that moment, a well-built Royal Female Knight stepped forward from the crowd, looked up at Delphire on the stairs, and asked. The knight’s voice was soft, articulated, and as clear as a silver bell, but upon hearing it, Brand couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine.

He looked up and instantly saw a face that couldn’t be more familiar. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

The one wearing Royal Knights’ armor was a seemingly pure girl with a brown ponytail. She bizarrely had several swords at her waist, making one initially think she practiced some strange swordsmanship, but Martha absolutely trained in authentic military swordsmanship.

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Frey absolutely practiced authentic Military Swordsmanship.

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(PS: So today I went for a review at the affiliated hospital of the Third Military Medical University, and the heart is not having any structural issues, just ischemia. More exercise, balabala. By the way, symptoms improved a lot today, and if maintained tomorrow, I can resume updating. The doctor told me to do a 24-hour dynamic ECG on the 15th. I mean, the 15th, not the 14th, nor the 13th, the 15th! Doctor, were you sent by enemies to mess with me!?)(To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote with recommendation tickets, monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation.)