Seeing Barris' very weak look, Mary couldn't help but hold her forehead and sighed:
"But he should at least be grateful to you..."
"In what name? My performance is not outstanding. Even a knight like Ouford, at least he is very good at fighting. Gentleness is not an excellent quality for the knight."
"Where is Sere?"
When he heard his wife mention his son, Barris didn't know what to say. Sere was when he was young and energetic, and it was difficult to let him know what restraint was. He seemed to have inherited the outstanding war talent of his ancestors. This was indeed the most troublesome thing for Barris.
After all, he is happy to have such an excellent child, but he will inevitably be placed in the spotlight.
There are some things that everyone knows, but it’s nothing to be said about, but once this layer of paper is pierced, the situation will immediately be different.
After all, the Knights are still inherited by blood. Even for the illegitimate sons, Barris and Serey also have indisputable rule over the DuPont Derlin family, because other nobles and Lord Olga had no blood relationship.
Barris even had the idea of ​​leaving, and took his family to leave the DuPontling family, to other worlds or the star-world knight's parent star, the Nesson galaxy. With the relationship between Lord Olga and the commander of Soshyan, he could at least ensure the safety of the family, but Sere was so eager to become a knight, which would definitely be difficult for him to accept.
And... after all, both of their parents were buried in this world. The DuPontling family was the lifelong efforts of Lord Olga, and Barris really couldn't make up his mind to give up.
In this dilemma, the carriage stopped, and they had entered the palace area, surrounded by guards in brand new armor, and the next road needed to walk, Barris looked at his wife.
"Don't act rashly for now, see what happened to the commander of Soshiyang."
As if he was afraid that the other party would not understand, Barris added:
"I feel that the commander of the battle is not so concerned about who is the Supreme King. He values ​​the entire family. Whoever can make the DuPontlin family stronger and whoever can become an excellent commander and commander can win his favor. You cannot get any support from him by your blood alone, so we cannot have such wishful thinking."
He said this, Mary seemed to finally understand it, nodded
"Well... Master, I understand what you mean. I have to look at the attitude of that person first. If he really misses Lord Olga's old love, we will find a chance to get support from him, right?"
"Also...it's OK to say that, just take a look first."
When all the knights and nobles gathered in the inner city of the Palace of Courage, the sky above Olga suddenly became "overcast". Then little angels dragged long ribbons to soar in the sky and sprinkled petals. At the same time, the huge brass trumpets on the guard wall began to roar, and huge torches were ignited one by one.
Suddenly, a faint roar came from the sky, and then it quickly magnified.
Under the escort of 18 Storm Falcons, six huge Storm Birds pierced the clouds and swam towards the Palace of Courage, as if they launched a raid.
As it approached the ground, the stormbird's speed quickly slowed down and landed directly in the area near the inner city gate of the outer city, where an airborne area had already been cleared.
Three storm birds stopped, and the ramp and hatch slowly opened in the roar of steam. Then a company of terminators formed by the Astral Knights holding the battle group flag and the White Church walked out in neat steps. When they stood firm, the company commanders and commanders of the White Church walked out one by one.
Finally, when the huge Soshiyang appeared in the sun, countless little angels holding golden trumpets had formed a whirlpool in the sky above his head, with petals and gold powder falling like rain, and the passionate music also resounded throughout the sky.
Soshiyang was still wearing a ceremony armor, and in addition to the regiment flag, he also had a consul's flag.
As he stepped open to the open gate of the inner city, the attendants on both sides of the main road bent their knees and lowered their arms, taking out the most respectful posture they could make.
The guards of the family around them knelt directly on the ground, wearing red and golden robes, some holding long halberds, the forests made of halberds shone like mirrors, and some were equipped with guns.
Soshiyang walked over without turning his eyes, and the Space Marines followed him silently and behind him. The golden eagle-topped flagpole shone in the sun, and the brightly patterned flags fluttered in the breeze. The Space Marines showed their seriousness and indifference as always, as if they were rushing to the battlefield rather than a palace. The Terminators' neat steps were like the heartbeat of a giant.
When Soshiyan was the first to pass through the gate that was enough to accommodate the largest Knight Mech, a magnificent fortress appeared in front of him. It was like a giant steel beast. Silver metal wrapped the entire building, reflecting the light of sunlight. The tall pillars were carved with gorgeous patterns, dividing the entire palace into several huge areas. Each area had its own unique style and design, which was dazzling. It outlined a noble atmosphere with metal decoration and unique lines. It was matched with the large number of towers and outbuildings around it, making it look particularly majestic and unique.
Walking slowly along the exterior wall into the inner city, Soshiyang saw that the entire Palace of Courage was illuminated by lasers, making the walls exude a cold metal texture.
On both sides of the main road, huge knight mechas stood on the ground. They hung their weapons and heads, and their bodies leaned forward slightly, just like guards welcoming their masters, and the flags hanging on them whirred with the strong winds that often occur in this season.
On the road, Madias, who had not seen for more than ten years, led all the knights of the DuPontill family to wait for Soshyan. His bright silver armor seemed to shine with his own light. His coat was a scarlet cloak, with golden straps wrapped around one shoulder, and a golden tassel on the other shoulder. The knight was already middle-aged. His forty-year-old face had been worn out by time and turned into hard steel. His sharp outline was enough to be more majestic than the castle behind him, with clear eyes and terrible power.
Behind him, 49 formal knights of the DuPont Delin family lined up to greet each other, each wearing armor and a long sword on his waist.
Soshyan also saw Oufur, who was in his early forties, but looked much younger than his real age, perhaps thanks to his lack of bad habits and loose life - his thin face was not only sallow, but also angular, his skin seemed to be tightly wrapped around his bones, and his eyes were faintly green.
Chapter completed!