"Very good combat quality."
"But not much."
Seeing this situation, Lan Qingyou and Elisa inside the carriage each comnted one sentence on this so-called top ten Knight Order of the Empire.
Their voices weren't loud.
But whether it was Arthur sitting with the coachman, or Horn and Nicolas opposite them, they all heard it.
Of course, the caravan personnel and the front-row mbers of the Knight Order also heard it at the sa ti.
Regarding the unscrupulous characters of these two, the caravan personnel were already very familiar with them, so they didn't have any reaction.
But these words reaching the ears of the Knight Order mbers was a different matter.
Saying they had combat quality, they admitted.
But saying 'not much', that was sowhat unjustifiable.
Thus, those Flamingo Knights mbers in the front row who heard it imdiately filled with righteous indignation one by one.
"Who is inside?"
"Such a big tone!"
"Hmph, hearing the voices you know they're little girls, what the hell do they know about battle formations."
"Co out! Let those two little girls co out!"
Joking.
As a top ten Knight Order of the Empire, they also had their own pride.
Being evaluated so unscrupulously by two little girls.
Believing it would be anyone, they wouldn't feel too pleasant in their hearts.
"Arthur, what's going on here, if you can't give an explanation, I don't mind going back to chat with Count Sierra."
Horn, sitting on his horse, looked down at the fat man sitting at the front of the carriage with an overlooking gaze.
Although the two didn't have much interaction.
And didn't belong to the sa faction.
But in terms of position, the thirty-sothing Horn was quite a bit higher than the fat man's father, which was Count Sierra.
Plus the nature of this mission.
He believed that even if he offended the Pri Minister's faction's people.
His Majesty the Emperor would definitely stand on his side.
And Arthur.
Although he had status.
And equally the task was heavy.
But at this kind of ti, all he could do was smile awkwardly but politely.
Otherwise what else could he do?
Really let those two living ancestors co out and give an explanation like the Knight Order mbers said?
Whether they would give the Knight Order an explanation he didn't know.
But if he truly did this, then he himself would definitely get an 'explanation' first.
No...
Even if the two living ancestors didn't give him an explanation.
When he went ho at night he would also be fearful and unable to sleep.
"Haha, this..."
Arthur smiled sowhat troubledly.
But in Horn's eyes it ant sothing else.
Smiling? And very awkwardly?
Could it be...
"Hmph, could it be the young ladies of the Duke's family?"
That's right.
In Horn's view, as the liaison of the Duke's faction, besides contacting various families.
This fat man also occasionally had the task of looking after the kids, or taking people out to play.
Of course, the most important thing was still the family crest on the carriage.
The northern Johann family's.
It's said those few young ladies of the Duke's family like to run around everywhere when they have nothing to do.
The ones who could make a Viscount take out his own family's carriage for people to sit in, were probably only those young ladies.
However.
Just when Arthur awkwardly didn't know what to say, Horn began to guess wildly, and Nicolas at the side watched the show coldly.
The carriage door opened.
Subsequently, that woman wearing special effects appeared in front of everyone.
"The young ladies of the Duke's family?"
"Are you saying those whatever-they-are Duke's young ladies are ntioned in the sa breath as ?"
The first mont Elisa ca out, she froze everyone present with a very icy aura.
Especially her latter sentence.
What do you an 'are ntioned in the sa breath as you'?
aning you are even more formidable than the Duke's family?
Whether it was Nicolas or Horn, or those mbers of the Knight Order, they all stared at Elisa one by one.
It's just that others were using a shocked expression.
After all, the Duke is now the Pri Minister of the Empire, anyone who dares to say this about him, besides the people of the Minister faction, the rest are dead people.
And Nicolas was using a scrutinizing one.
For no other reason.
He was now observing the special effects on Elisa's body.
That was magic, sothing that only magic could accomplish.
But yet it was more than just magic.
There were things belonging to the realm of alchemy inside it.
Which ans the most likely possibility for these flashy things was that they were emitted from magic tools.
But looking at it, besides looking good, it seed to have no substantial use whatsoever.
What was the person who researched this thing thinking?
How was it researched and developed?
And why would they want to research this kind of useless thing?
Most importantly, who researched this kind of thing?
These questions lingered in his mind, unable to dissipate for a long ti.
At this ti, Lan Qingyou sitting inside the carriage couldn't help but hold her forehead.
That guy outside could be considered to have very accurately stepped on Elisa's landmine.
You should know although this guy looks cold as ice, she actually cares very much about her own family background.
It can even be said she's proud of it.
Otherwise she wouldn't so enthusiastically research alchemy that was fundantally impossible to realize in a place with no mana like the Blue Star.
Plus the relationship of it being a thousand-year family even on the Blue Star.
So her pride was actually very high.
The word so-called 'arrogant' was the representative of Elisa herself.
To put it more unpleasantly.
If it weren't for herself and the other party having many equal and identical points.
This guy who viewed her bloodline as exceptionally important probably wouldn't even look her in the eye.
Let alone things like 'peers', 'cooperation', and 'discussion'.
And compared to these people.
Arthur, the caravan people, and the guards dispatched by the Viscount were much calr.
Again, that sentence, after interacting for a long ti they knew the formidability of these two.
Duke?
Pri Minister?
Their titles are each louder than the last.
But can he throw teorites?
If not, then please do not disturb the elegant mood of these two 'Masters'.
It's just that simple.
Although so people have high positions and heavy authority, this world, to put it plainly, still believes in strength.
If you have strength, no matter who it is, they have to make way for you.
"Haha, Elisa, you've frightened everyone."
Just when Arthur was preparing to say sothing to ease the atmosphere and get to the main topic, Lan Qingyou also floated out from the carriage.
Fly!?
No, it's float...
It's truly each one being more mind-boggling than the last!
Looking at the newly appeared girl, everyone in the Knight Order was stunned.
If the appearance of the white robe gave people a confusing stunning feeling, then the appearance of this black robe gave them an unrealistic feeling.
After all, this person was empty-handed, and directly floated up under the circumstance of having nothing.
Moreover, looking at the other party's appearance of freely controlling her 'motion' and 'stillness'.
Obviously, this was achieved through long-term practice and use to reach this level.
aning this person was already very handy in the matter of 'flying'.
Horn, besides being the Knight Commander, was also a Mithril-level warrior second only to the Orichalcum-level.
So.
He was very clear on how this kind of movent that required relying on muscle mory to achieve ca about...
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