After all, no matter how bad he is, even if he is at the bottom of the demigods, people like Greg have inherited the blood of Gefulei, Godwin and even Marika, so he can still withstand beatings.

However, this made Greg feel extremely humiliated.

I am the direct descendant of the Golden Family, the Lord of Nimgefu, the dignified Golden King, and yet I am insulted by these lowly bloodlines.

This shame gradually turned into indomitable will and resentment.

Greg, whose neck was pinched, turned his head to look at the relaxed Marennia over there, his eyes full of hatred.

If it weren't for this disabled god who defiled the golden bloodline and brought in Reinhardt, a lowly bloodline, how could I, as the Golden King, have suffered such a great humiliation!

"Damn you pariah..."

Greg had just uttered a few words to curse Marennia when he was suddenly covered by Reinhardt's big hand.

"How dare you look away? Look straight at me, you bastard!"

Click!

Reinhardt exerted force on his hands and turned Greg's head back, looking into his eyes that were about to be filled with blazing sun.

"Confucius said: 'A gentleman is not respected if he is not respectful.' Now I ask you, Greg, are you convinced? Do you know you are wrong?"

As the only Confucian disciple in the border area, it is natural that he would talk to the other party after beating him up, such as why he beat him up and what he felt after the beating.

It’s a pity that Greg is not smart at all and his talent is too dull.

"..."

With his mouth covered, Greg couldn't answer, but his clear golden eyes, which revealed stupidity, stubbornness and hatred, said it all.

"Oh yeah, you're still not convinced, huh?"

Reinhardt raised his casserole-sized fist again and smashed it towards Greg's stomach.

Boom!

A muffled sound echoed in Greg's body. The blood that surged up his throat wanted to spurt out, but Reinhardt held his mouth, so he couldn't spit it out at all, and it spurted back again.

"Are you convinced now?"

“…”

Boom!

Another punch.

"now what?"

"..."

Boom!

This went on and on from morning to afternoon, and after several hours, Greg still didn't give in. He even fainted and was thrown aside by him like garbage.

However, Reinhardt also admired this guy a little. He was so stubborn and refused to accept the beating even after being beaten like this.

If it were a normal person, he would have knelt down and begged me to stop hitting him.

But if he was so rebellious, why did he submit to Malenia? Even doing something as enviable, no, shameful as licking her feet?

Could it be that I'm opening it the wrong way? Or does Marenia have some unique trick?

Thinking of this, Reinhardt's gaze turned to Malenia who was sitting on the steps and watching quietly.

Shouldn't it be?

Besides being good at swordsmanship, this woman named Marlenya shouldn't be good at torturing people, right?

If it were [Justice Officer] Lacard, it would be possible.

Little did they know that it wasn't that Greg refused to surrender. On the contrary, he had already surrendered after the third punch, but his mouth was covered and he couldn't say anything!

PS: The weather is so hot that my brain is not working properly. What a tragedy.

126. Lani: You have brought shame upon Witch Lani! (7.5K)

In the end, Reinhardt did not hear the beg for mercy he wanted to hear from Greg's mouth.

But the fact that Greg was beaten up by him would definitely spread.

虽说这次没有舔玛莲妮亚的脚承认错误,但是身为【黄金】葛德文的长子被一届罪人骑士暴揍也是足够丢人。

After Greg fell into a coma, Marennia had no intention of staying there to repair the situation, nor did she have the desire to bring Nimgefu under her rule.

All she wanted to do was find her brother as soon as possible and see which bastard had taken away her beloved brother.

Now, she has already felt her brother's breath, right in Galid, which is adjacent to Nimgfu, and from there comes the unique induction between twins.

She could feel that Michaela's brother was calling her.

Therefore, Marennia led the army directly, left the city of Stonewell, and embarked on the journey again.

The army poured out of the city like a steel torrent. The neat and powerful footsteps echoed in the silent Storm Valley. The wild beasts wandering there had to retreat when they saw the Holy Tree Army.

Near dusk, the Holy Tree Army arrived at a Heze town called Shuihuan Village outside the valley and stopped their advance. The baggage and equipment were unloaded from the trucks, and tents were set up, preparing to camp here for one night to prepare.

Although there were many empty houses around and they looked a bit dilapidated, they had no intention of moving in.

After all, there are still some civilians living here and we don’t want to disturb them.

Moreover, the military discipline of the Holy Tree Army is very strict, especially the Zunfu Knights led by Marennia, who have always adhered to the principle of not disturbing civilians.

If you violate military discipline, the punishment is also very terrible, and those knights who have lost their homes know this very well...

In the evening, there were bursts of lively noise coming from the Holy Tree Army's camp, and many soldiers were toasting each other and chatting.

Rather than staying here for preparation, it would be more accurate to say that Marennia let her men indulge in a night of partying to celebrate the previous great victory in the war.

After all, no matter how strict military discipline is, it should be relaxed to a certain extent, and soldiers should be allowed to relax when it is time to do so.

Moreover, the celebration time was set at night so as not to delay the march.

However, Reinhardt seemed a little unsociable. He sat alone on the edge of the pond, built a fire and quietly roasted a wild rabbit he caught in the woods.

Golden fat overflowed from the barbecue and dripped into the fire, making a sizzling sound.

"Mm, it tastes good, very successful."

Sniffing the aroma of the barbecue, Reinhardt nodded with satisfaction, picked up the bottle of wine beside him, took a big gulp, then tore off a piece of meat and ate it silently by himself.

It’s not that he is a loner, nor is it that the Holy Tree Army intends to isolate him.

Both veteran O'Neal and Finlay came to invite him on behalf of Marennia, but he politely declined.

This was the Holy Tree Army's celebration banquet. Although he was the greatest contributor to this battle, he had no intention of disturbing it.

Because he knew that even without his presence, it was only a matter of time for the Holy Tree Army to capture Stonewell City, and he was just doing a favor.

As for Teacher Seren, she didn't like this noisy environment, so after taking a quick bite, she returned to the tent to continue her pyroxene research.

Lance Shanks was also in a bad mood for some reason. He drank two glasses of wine and then went back to the tent to take a nap.

Only Reinhardt was sitting outside, enjoying the food and wine, and admiring the twilight scene at the border.

It was almost dusk, and a red glow hung high in the sky. Perhaps it was because of Marika's death or the breaking of Elden's Ring, but the sun, which had been hidden for a long time, gradually revealed its figure.

Reinhardt looked up at the sky, and his heart gradually calmed down.

“What a rare tranquility…”

Reinhardt was a little dazed.

When was the last time you were so alone?

He had forgotten, maybe it was when he left the Magic Academy for Kalia? Although Teacher Tops was with him at that time, it was a rare moment of peace.

But many years passed in a flash.

Everything has changed. Although the journey has not been turbulent, it has not been too smooth either.

From a small magic apprentice, he became a magician in the Razli classroom, then joined Kalia to face the Star-Moon War, and became a knight serving the [Moon Princess] Lani.

Afterwards, he followed Princess Rani to the Royal City of Rodel, met many people, and even reached a cooperative relationship with Marika.

Now, he has witnessed the Shattering War, saved Michaela, helped Malenia defeat Greg, and is preparing to set off for the final battle in Gaileid...

All of this seems like a dream, it feels like a dream and not so real.

From a small magic apprentice to a powerful person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with demigods or even gods, he would never have dared to do this in the past.

"Alas, time is like sand slipping through your fingertips, completely out of your control..."

Looking up at the huge moon in the sky, Reinhardt couldn't help but sigh.

As the saying goes, once people calm down, they will start to think about random things.

That's what happened to Reinhardt at this moment.

He was a little worried and curious. What would happen to him after all this was settled?

Will you live a carefree life with the people you love and those who love you?

Traveling outside the border together?

Or, are we caught in the flames of war again?

Or, fighting for the border area?

Or perhaps live a secluded life?

He didn't know, but if possible, he would rather go outside the border, take Teacher Seren, Lance Shanks, Fia and Lani with him, and go for a walk outside to appreciate the scenery outside the border.

"...Yes, nothing in this world is eternal. Who can reverse the passage of time?"

Suddenly, a gentle yet majestic voice interrupted his thoughts.

This voice also attracted the attention of Malenia, who was handling military affairs in the barracks. She suddenly stopped writing, put down the feather pen in her hand, and turned her head to look at the side of the tent.

Her gaze seemed to be looking into the distance through the tent.

At this moment, Finlay came in with some drinks and food. Seeing Marenya staring at the curtain on one side in a daze, she asked worriedly:

"Lady Marennia, what happened?"

"....nothing."

Marenia came back to her senses and shook her head. "Fenlei, what's the matter with you coming to see me so late?"

"It's like this, Lady Marennia. You haven't slept a wink since the attack on Stonewell City. Now that there's no fighting going on, I hope you can get a good rest tonight."

"..."

Marennia didn't say anything, but looked at the wine and barbecue in Finlay's hands. After thinking for a moment, she nodded and said, "Well, leave it here. Thank you for your hard work, Finlay."

"No, Lady Marennia, this is what I should do."

Finlay respectfully placed the tray on the table, and at Marennia's nod, she turned and left the main tent.

Marennia took a sip from the wine glass on the tray, then cast her eyes towards the tent on the side and muttered to herself:

"...Are you here for Reinhardt? Or... for Latarn?"

Marennia narrowed her eyes slightly, and her expression gradually became unfriendly.

At the same time, not far from the military camp, on a towering rock outside Shuihuan Village.

The clear and quiet moonlight poured down from the sky, shining on the top of the rock, and you could clearly see a petite figure sitting there.

She wore a wide-brimmed witch hat and a thick cloak, and her off-white dress outlined her slim figure. However, her short blue hair was a little messy, adding a touch of wild beauty to her quiet appearance.

Its skin is dark blue, and its face is exquisite like a work of art. Its right eye, which is painted with magic patterns, is closed, and its azure left eye is looking downwards, its pupil seeming to sparkle with the light of stars and the full moon.

But there is a bit of nostalgia in that calmness.

"...Long time no see, my knight, Reinhardt."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on the spirit body that appeared on the side of the petite figure.

"Long time no see, Your Highness Lani."

When Reinhardt saw this figure, he quickly stood up, knelt on one knee, lowered his head and greeted.

To be honest, Lani's sudden appearance really scared him.

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