Chapter 10 Who is the one who hits the horse immediately?
The carriage was driving slowly on the streets of the royal capital when it suddenly stopped and the coachman knocked on the wooden door of the carriage.
"Your Highness, the Dornish people's ceremony group needs to leave the city, or..."
"Make way for them."
"yes."
The coachman quickly drove the carriage to the side of the road, and then lowered his head to face the center of the street. Soon, the overwhelming sound of horse hooves was heard, and at the same time, accompanied by the collision of armor and iron swords, the ground seemed to be shaking, and the coachman hurriedly bent down slightly.
William lifted the curtains of the carriage and looked out.
He recognized the origin of this ceremony group at a glance. It was the escort group of the third prince of Dorne. He even saw the third prince riding a horse in the middle.
Behind the third prince were several carriages containing the treasures "robbed" from Sides.
William has seen this situation many times. Ever since he could remember, many benefactors would come to fight against the autumn wind every year, and they would succeed every time.
The aliens in the Howling Wolf Prairie used force invasion to plunder Sides;
The Dornish people are a little more civilized. They wear diplomacy over force.
On the streets of the kingdom, there was no other sound except the sound of Dornish horse hooves. William looked around and saw countless Sades people standing on the roadside with lowered eyebrows and bowed heads to see him off...
Even he, the seventeenth prince, could only make way for outsiders.
At this moment, William's hands were trembling, his legs were trembling, and his teeth were clattering, almost breaking his cheeks and bursting out.
This is a memory response from the original body, clear and direct.
He was slightly silent...
William must have stood at the top of the palace every year, watching quietly in the corner, and then watching the Dornish people leave with their country's wealth.
"Perhaps the arrogance and arrogance he showed was not his original intention, but was just his self-exile after finding that he could not resist reality."
"If a prince is like this, let alone a commoner."
William took a few deep breaths to suppress his body's instinctive reaction. Although he felt sorry for his passionate feelings, after all, it was him who made the decision now.
Looking at the solemnly armed knights on the street, he had a deeper understanding of the Kingdom of Sedes:
"The country is weak and has reached the point of being beyond control today..."
"Being despised by other nations, being looked down upon by foreigners."
"What can save him is not golden tulips, but blood and fire. Turn the tide when it is falling, and support the building when it is about to collapse..." William's eyes gradually brightened and he murmured to himself:
"The true nature of a hero can be shown only when the sword is drawn straight away!"
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The cavalry is solemn, the military appearance is rigorous, and the advance and retreat are measured.
The third prince of Dorne is riding on a big horse, looking proudly at his team. This is his Dorne sword and armor, which is world-famous.
The things on the carriage satisfy him even more. After returning home, a large part of these can become his own harvest, and then use them as capital to participate in more fierce competition.
"Elise, are you satisfied with this journey?"
"generally."
"Is it just average? Our harvest this year is even more than before."
"The people here are too weak, no one can compete with me." A calm and confident voice came from a carriage, just enough for the third prince beside the carriage to hear.
The third prince laughed wantonly, "Your talent is too strong, it is difficult for people of your age to find opponents, not to mention this is only the Kingdom of Sedes, your idea is unrealistic."
Elise remained silent, opened the bamboo curtain with her sword, and looked out with condensed stars.
"Huh? Is it him?" Two carriages passed by each other. For a short moment, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a moment. No one said anything, but they did not blink, as if they were competing for endurance.
When the carriage disappeared on the street, William slowly withdrew his gaze and said, "Even on the carriage, they are wearing swords and armors. The princess and her daughter are like this. It can be seen that the martial arts in the Kingdom of Dorne is as vigorous as the rising sun."
Elise on the other side also had different feelings.
The person on the other side is no stranger. He is the seventeenth prince who dueled with him. I heard that he is arrogant and arrogant.
Elise didn't know what the other person's character was like, but there was some evidence from his swordsmanship.
The basic knight swordsmanship he practiced should be the curtain call performance method. Unfortunately, there is no emotion in the curtain call in the subtraction method. Instead, he always tries to take risks and win in an aggressive manner.
At that time, she was still laughing inwardly: She was indeed arrogant.
But when she saw it today, she suddenly felt that her previous judgment was not accurate. Because those eyes were so bright, as if there were flames burning in them.
"The Seventeenth Prince is a bit interesting..."
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After recuperating for 5 days, William appeared at the palace martial arts training ground.
This is a small martial arts training ground behind the palace, specifically for princes and princesses to practice. Although some people like to practice alone, there is a centralized practice once a week to review the progress.
But there are a little few people here today, why are there only six or seven?
"Mr. Salvatore, where are the others?"
"The eldest prince held a banquet, and many princes and princesses attended. Several swordsmanship instructors also went, saying they were studying their skills there."
"I see."
Several swordsmanship teachers each test the students they teach, and then there will be a round of cross competition.
Salvatore was in charge of teaching four students, but there were only two present today, one of which included William himself.
Salvatore first showed the Thirteenth Prince.
The thirteenth prince straightened his neck and walked to the middle, saluted with his sword, then quietly glanced sideways at William, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"He despises me." William understood the look in his eyes.
Wherever there are people, there are disputes, and this situation exists even among the four disciples of Salvatore. Among them, Thirteen and Seventeen are the representatives.
Both of them belong to the category of unfavored princes, but Thirteen is better because he has strong maternal support behind him. Even if it is to be enfeoffed in the future, he will definitely be able to entrust a rich and fertile territory, and he does not have to recruit it.
His mother will help him arrange the wool for the team.
Without exploring the cause of the dispute, the current situation is: Thirteen despises Seventeen, and Seventeen despises Thirteen.
Each intensive practice also represents a concentrated outbreak of disputes.
The Thirteenth Prince was very serious when he started to demonstrate his sword skills. Both the speed and strength were remarkable. Salvatore also secretly nodded.
After it was over, Thirteen looked at Seventeen: "I heard that someone's butt was beaten. I thought you would be carried over on a stretcher."
"It's a small injury, so don't worry about it."
"I miss you? I'm afraid you won't dare to come. I'm going to Barron soon to pick him up. It's said that the last lord was killed in the lord's castle and his head was taken off to make a wine glass." Thirteen has evil intentions.
Said: "I always think that the head is a bit too big for a wine glass, and a chamber pot is just right."
"If you like it, I'll give you one later."
"Stop talking nonsense and let's have a competition, no restrictions."
"Thirteenth Prince, I haven't finished my homework yet..." Salvatore stood up and acted as peacemaker as usual. If before, William had already agreed to his challenge.
but now……
William still agreed. This chapter has been completed!