Chapter 465 The So-Called Knights

After Elvis left, Kristoff, who couldn't understand the communication between the two elves, asked what was going on, and he was a little confused.

If you want to form a knighthood, the best choice is to find a person with extremely high strength and prestige, rather than asking a young man for his ideas.

Imric waved his hand to indicate that he did not need to worry about this matter. Although he could provide the knights with everything they needed, it was not in line with the original intention of this operation.

Let these young people think about how to implement the project smoothly instead of relying solely on the support of their elders.

Only in this way can the kingdom get a batch of fresh blood, and its unborn child can also get a military group that has been prepared for a long time.

Elvis walked out with a solemn face. After bidding farewell to Creon, he was ready to pack up and leave.

On the way back to the palace, he felt a little headache walking on the street. He thought that this knighthood was created by the prince with a slap on the forehead.

He is already one hundred and thirty years old, and he will be able to enter the ranks of the Dragon Prince in another fifty years.

For elves, fifty years is not a very long time. Assuming that they get rid of the Knights, a Grand Master of the Knights has been running away for fifty years, and the same is generally true for others.

If it is true as the prince said, this knighthood is more like preparing for the subsequent career of the Dragon Prince, and it is a transitional stage.

It just so happened that the family training was mostly completed but the age was not up to standard. They would all run away when they reached the age. Who cares about this status.

"Who should we look for? Ashburn is working as Barrett's breeder, and Ansel, under the guise of a logistics officer, sneaks to the battlefield in the north..."

Elvis thought about his peers in Lustria and found that most of them seemed to be serving in the army, fighting on the front lines with their elders. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"You have to find someone with strong funds first, and then someone with reliable strength..."

When he lowered his head and underestimated him, a powerful palm struck his shoulder, followed by a crisp sound.

"Hey, our herald actually has time to walk today instead of riding a tall horse to call for emergency information?"

Elvis was not angry after being teased like this, and said, "Althea, don't you see that I'm thinking about something? Leave me alone. Also, I'm no longer a herald."

These words made Orthea's heart tense, and she no longer felt like patrolling. She asked the adjutant to continue walking forward, pulled Elvis to a corner, and whispered,

"What happened? Did you make the prince angry? I asked my father to beg him for mercy. If that doesn't work, you can ask Grandpa Wycliffe to ask for help. The same goes for Uncle Edtellis."

You are really a big connection person. Elvis looked at the cousin he had grown up with disdainfully, and regained his somewhat sluggish expression, "It's nothing. The prince believes that the position of herald is no longer suitable for my ability, and there is an important task that I need to complete."

"Haha, you are really good at blowing." Althea also looked at him with contempt, then turned her purple eyes, pushed Elvis with her hand, and tried little by little,

"What's the mission? Is it to ask you to quickly find a partner to get married to? You're not young anymore, so it's time."

But these words immediately made Elvis furious, and he pushed Althea away as he approached.

"You still have the nerve to accuse me of why no one urged you to get married. I managed to hide for several years and thought the prince had forgotten about it."

"Forget it, let's not mention it. The prince asked me to form a knighthood, but he only gave me personnel standards, starting materials and operational goals. I'm worried about what to do."

Elvis waved his hand and told him about the newly obtained mission. Anyway, this matter would definitely attract attention in the end, and it might be more convenient for Althea's big mouth to speak out quickly.

Just when he was about to leave and find a few reliable people to unravel the framework of the Knights first, Althea grabbed his hand.

"What are the personnel standards? What do they do?"

Thinking that his cousin might want to know the specific situation to increase his persuasiveness, Elvis didn't think too deeply about other aspects. After all, he was a relative who changed clothes when he was a child.

"Young nobleman, the family training has been completed, but he has not reached the age of the Dragon Prince to serve. The goal of the operation is to defeat the Chaos scum in the old world, and by the way, there are also green-skinned things."

"Are there any gender restrictions?"

These words made Elvis react immediately. If Uncle Agthel found out about abducting his daughter, he would definitely kill him from Nagaroth the next day.

He quickly quickened his pace and said as he walked,

"I don't know, don't ask me. If you want to know the specific situation, then ask the prince."

But Althea was one step faster than him, and a skillful chokehold made it difficult for him to move forward.

"I think the prince definitely has no gender restrictions. Tell me quickly, otherwise..."

As she spoke, Althea tightened her elbows to let her cousin know the consequences of fooling her.

Elvis quickly slapped his elbow on his shoulder and reminded,

"Let go, let go quickly, this is the street, do you want to perform acrobatics in front of a group of monkeys?"

"Then find a place to talk properly."

After arriving at a beverage shop, Althea ordered two cups of rose tea and asked anxiously,

"Hurry up, you must know that I have been in this city defense force position for almost five years. Do you know how I came here for these five years? I spent my whole day catching drunk Kislev barbarians and mediating business quarrels. This is a rare occasion. The battlefield was well protected by the magic swordsmen, and not even a few mouse hairs touched it."

Elvis sighed, it's really a headache. Why can't you learn from the noble ladies of other kingdoms and know how to keep a distance from men of the same age? No wonder you haven't married yet.

"The prince plans to establish a knightly order dedicated to fighting Chaos, with Sotek's faith as the core, and the operation will be located in the old world."

"Why isn't it the Father of Dragons, or Val and Edreeze?" Althea was not curious about why the action was taking place in the old world. Instead, she was highly doubtful about the object of her faith.

Although Elvis was a little confused about this, he couldn't say it directly, so he had to explain Imrik's original words,

"I don't know, but the prince's original words are just a verbal belief, and there is no need to consider anything else."

"I feel like this is a good thing. Do you have a suitable candidate?"

Elvis shook his head no, took the rose tea from the waiter, and said calmly, "Most of the people in Lustria are serving in the military, and I don't have the authority to transfer them out."

But these words made Althea slap the table and glare with her beautiful eyes,

"You idiot, you really think they can't hold any important positions in the army. Most of them just do meaningless things. As long as you tell them the benefits, they promise to be willing to step down from their military duties."

"And can't you set your sights on the country? You have to know that many people are still staying in the city defense forces of Kalede and Windhowling City. Do you think they are willing to stay in a place that is only suitable for retirement?"

Elvis's eyes flashed, he was just waiting for Althea to say this, otherwise he would have run away long ago.

Since the future Grand Master of the Knights is not able to take the initiative and influence others, let his cousin do the job.

Anyway, Uncle Agthel can only say a few words verbally, and then turn around and wipe his cousin's butt.

"What should I say? Do you have a suitable candidate?"

"Quenir, the son of the Champion Warrior, Brandon, the son of Lord Bruni... Darcy, the son of Lord Judith, Algernon, the son of Lord Assanil..."

Althea named a large number of senior officers in succession, and when Elvis nodded casually, he named another person who surprised him.

"Bernard, the great-grandson of Lord Randy."

"Wait a minute, isn't he a fool? How can he still be on this list? Moreover, his age is completely inappropriate and his training is probably not up to standard. We are not nannies." Elvis interrupted immediately, saying before When he was in the academy, this young man who was pro-Itain made a deep impression on him.

"Well, since the age doesn't match, forget it, he has performed quite well in the past few years." Althea shrugged, saying that she didn't have much interest in him. She originally just planned to find Mr. Randy's support, but it was not easy. That’s all.

"Do you know what they are doing?" Elvis was a little confused. Of course he knew these people, but what exactly they were doing now was completely blind.

"Of course, after the exchange of information became more convenient, we established a youth club to complain about the stubbornness of the old guys. Especially my father, he is actually a staunch traditionalist and believes that one can become a Dragon Prince at the age of 180."

Your father is actually a reformist and firmly believes that a person who joins the list at the age of 180 is a prince.

After complaining in his mind for a moment, Elvis decided to get straight to the point. There were nearly a hundred people mentioned by Althea alone, so it was not a big problem to initially create a knighthood.

"You contact them and come here first, and I will ask about Sotigo. As long as we understand this, I believe that a world-famous knights will appear in Caledor next!" (End of Chapter)