"I lost?" Halson asked with some confusion: "I was never injured by him, so why did I lose?"
"..." Regnar said nothing, but pointed at Halson's throat with a joking expression.
Halson touched his throat in astonishment, and then saw a trace of blood-red paint on his hand.
Only then did Halson understand why everyone else was looking at him like an idiot. His lips trembled slightly, he glared at Regnar with a hateful look, then turned around and slashed away with the giant sword towards No. 1 who was standing not far away.
Number 1's eyes turned cold for a moment, and she calmly calculated the distance between the giant sword and her waist. When the giant sword was less than half a meter away from him, No. 1 took a step back to get himself out of the attack range of Halson's giant sword.
Immediately afterwards, No. 1 burst forward with a burst of speed. He took advantage of Harson's unstable balance while swinging the giant sword and bullied him. No. 1 sent a kick with a small movement and hit Halson's knee. Although the strength was not very strong, Halson suddenly felt his right leg weaken after receiving a precise blow. In addition, the weight of the giant sword itself was difficult to control, so the high-level warrior half-knelt in front of Regnar. .
But that's not the end of it all. No. 1 pressed his body on Halson, then leaned on his back and rolled to the other side of Halson's body.
Then No. 1 used his left elbow to push Halson's arms wielding the giant sword. Then she reached out with her right hand, held it on Halson's wrist and exerted light force.
At that time, Halson didn't feel much pain, but under the guidance of this force, Halson unconsciously relaxed the strength on his arm. When he came to his senses, the giant sword was already in No. 1's hand.
Bang!
This heavy giant sword is quite difficult even for Halson to swing, so it is impossible for No. 1's arm strength to control this sword. So after taking away Harsen's weapon, No. 1 threw it on the ground very casually, and stretched out a foot to step on it.
"This is the first time I've seen a swordsman who can't even hold his own sword." No. 1 said to Halson in a half-surprised, half-sarcastic tone: "Or, the Inspector General of the Imperial City Protection Guards You don’t even bother to use weapons?”
"You go to hell!" Halson finally couldn't bear the insult from No. 1 anymore. His seventeenth-level fighting spirit exploded in an instant, causing the powerless nobles around him to shake.
Halson bowed slightly and adjusted himself to the position where it was easiest to exert force. Then his thigh muscles contracted, and his body rushed towards No. 1 in an instant.
Number One's eyes narrowed slightly, but this time, she did not take any more action. Because a tall figure stood in front of her.
"Get out of my way!" Halson didn't even realize who was blocking him, but he was so angry that he only had the idea of killing this inexplicable man in front of him. So he encouraged his fighting spirit, then raised his right fist and struck at the man blocking his path.
The man glanced at Harson lightly, then raised his left hand, preparing to catch Harson's fist with his own palm.
When the fists and palms met, Halson felt like he was stupid as a child and used his fists to hit the wall of Melinder. The man's left hand barely trembled at all, and Harson's punch with full speed and power was stopped abruptly.
Halson raised his head angrily, but when he saw the face of the person blocking him clearly, he couldn't help but froze immediately.
"His Royal Highness Alexander?" Halson once met this man several times when he welcomed Alexander back from the war.
Although he and Joffrey are very similar in appearance, it is not difficult to distinguish the two brothers: Alexander is taller and stronger than Joffrey, and Alexander's whole person exudes an almost... Pure masculine temperament like wet and salty. If you see Alexander, almost everyone will immediately think of things like glittering gold, strong muscles, and streams of sweat...
And Joffrey... This guy doesn't look as pure as Alexander... He looks more like a cold and poisonous snake. But this venomous snake is rather idiotic. It is always discovered before it bites people...
But whether it is Alexander or Joffrey, Halson must not provoke them easily. Therefore, it was only then that Halson realized who he had attacked just now. I'm afraid... I'm really in big trouble this time...
"Stop this farce!" Alexander glanced at Halson and Joffrey: "Today is a rare good day, and I don't want anything unpleasant to happen."
"A farce?" Joffrey sneered: "The man behind you insulted Halson. He is just a commoner. A commoner insults a noble and should be executed!"
"But wasn't Halson the one who asked for a duel before?" Alexander Bingbing was not angry. He just said lightly: "He himself is inferior to others and was defeated by this gentleman. Now he is angry and starts to take revenge? Father once taught us, Politeness and humility are the qualities that nobles should have. I don’t remember my father teaching us to use our status as nobles to bully the weak and bully the weak!”
"He is not alone." Regnar stood beside No. 1 with a smile: "This guy is from our Military Intelligence Department. If he makes any mistakes, it should be handled independently by our Military Intelligence Department. What's more, I don’t think he made any mistakes today. Good job, Crud!"
"Your name is Crud, and your whole family is named Crud!" No. 1 was secretly angry at Regnar's nonsense name. But this guy grinned and patted his shoulder like a big brother who admired his younger brother. Number 1 originally wanted to knock off his hand, but in the end he didn't.
Joffrey glanced at No. 1 coldly, as if he wanted to keep this guy's face firmly in his mind. It took him a while before he finally said to whom he was not sure: "This matter won't end like this, just wait for me!"
"Wait a minute!" Regnar said lazily: "I think, Your Highness Joffrey, you have forgotten your previous bet, right?"
"Hey, Regnar." Alexander also slightly stretched out his hand to stop Regnar. No matter what, slapping the eldest prince of the empire in public is not a trivial matter. Except for Larvin and Annelotte, it seemed that no one had slapped Joffrey in the mouth in public.
"I am measured." Regnar whispered, and then he came to Joffrey with strange movement before Alexander could react.
"You really dare to hit me?" Joffrey stared at Regnar, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.
Regnar looked at Joffrey and suddenly laughed: "You are the prince of the empire, how dare I hit you?"
"Just understand!" Joffrey secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because it included a bet, so even if Regnar really beat him, he probably wouldn't bear too much responsibility. But I am afraid that my face will be completely lost.
But Regnar spoke again: "But, I dare to hit him in front of you!"
Snapped! Snapped!
As soon as Regnar finished speaking, Halson, who was listening carefully, realized that something was wrong. But before he could react, two slaps full of anger were slapped on his face. Regnar's attack this time was as fast as lightning, and it was naturally difficult for a warrior like Halson to react.
When Halson came to his senses, the guy had a red slap mark on each of his left and right cheeks. Even from a distance, many nobles noticed that the bulging places on Halson's cheeks were shiny. Yes, there are blood blisters already swollen!
"If this is another time you reach out to test, then I will chop off your hand." Regnar ignored Halson, who was still in the middle of the game. He moved closer to Joffrey and said that only two people could The voice was heard saying: "Next time, I will chop your neck off."
After Regnar finished speaking, he turned around and left regardless of Joffrey's reaction. Alexander on the side looked at the livid Joffrey, and finally walked towards Regnar with a wry smile.
"Hey!"
"What's wrong?"
"We haven't seen each other for so long. Don't you want to talk to me?"
"Whatever." Although Regner slapped Halson twice in public at this time, he had not completely calmed down, so his tone towards Alexander was not particularly good at this time.
"Let's go out together." Alexander hugged Regna's shoulders very affectionately and walked out.
"Well... I'll go find Sister Anne first." Irene was very smart and didn't come over. She knew there were some conversations she shouldn't listen to.
"Okay." Regnar nodded, but he glanced at No. 1 again, and finally said: "Kruder, come with me!"
In fact, he didn't want No. 1 to come over and listen to something, it was just because Regner was not worried about No. 1. Firstly, No. 1 is not worried about his own safety, and secondly, he is not worried about the safety of other people in the Hawke Empire. Only the devil knows what this woman's plan was for suddenly coming here, but now Regna can't just tell this woman to go back to the thousand-year-old capital with just one word. Therefore, the best way is to keep this woman in his sight. In this way, even if she has any ideas, Regnar can respond in time.
But Regnar didn't expect that his arrangement would play into the hands of No. 1. This woman had long expected that Regnar would keep her by his side at all times in order to avoid accidents, so she who was originally hiding in the dark walked up to Regnar openly. Moreover, with the guarantee of the Director of Military Intelligence, although other Military Intelligence agents stationed in the hall did not know this guy, they still would not suspect him anything.
But there is one person who is an exception, because he and No. 1 once belonged to the Stoker Empire Intelligence Bureau, and they were both members of the Assassination Department.
This person is Snow.