Chapter 481: Are You That Gervas?

Have the Wild Wolf Knights also stopped fighting?

"Eh, it's true! How could this be? Those Wild Wolf Knights have all retreated to the edges too!"

"Yes! What exactly has happened? Why have these fellows suddenly stopped fighting?"

The voices of the great nobles, even more surprised, rang out.

After all, the Beast King's disappearance could be a trick, but the Wild Wolf Knights stopping their fight absolutely could not be any sort of calculation.

After all, the light cavalry was originally on the verge of collapsing; it was precisely the moment for the Wild Wolf Knights to wipe them out in one go.

Yet at this moment, the Wild Wolf Knights suddenly stopped; isn't this giving the Kingdom's cavalry a chance to catch their breath?

What is the Beast King up to?

"President, then let us immediately mobilize the main army to break out, and have the Northern Region light cavalry launch an immediate advance!"

"Yes! No matter what the orcs are doing, we can take this opportunity to break out!"

At this time, some of the great nobles reacted quickly, all believing this was a good opportunity.

The President shook his head. "Everyone, I naturally considered this plan as well, but those Wild Wolf Knights have only temporarily stopped fighting; they have not left."

"Look at their appearance; they are clearly still eyeing the light cavalry hungrily. I fear that if the light cavalry makes any move, they will launch an attack again!"

"This... President, then what shall we do now? Are we just to watch?" The great nobles were somewhat disappointed.

"No matter what the Beast Race wants to do, we certainly cannot sit idly by and wait for death. Therefore, I believe that taking this opportunity, we can conduct a temporary rest!"

"Of course, besides this, the most important thing is that we can take this opportunity to see if we can recall the Lieshi cavalry, then merge with the Northern Region light cavalry."

"If possible, then with all our light cavalry merged, the opportunity to break out later will become even greater!" The President spoke slowly.

Having finished speaking, he specially looked at Duke Lieshi. "Duke Lieshi, this time you will not oppose it again, will you?"

Duke Lieshi, asked thus, felt his old face somewhat unable to hold up.

After all, if it had not been for his selfishness before, perhaps with the help of the Lieshi cavalry, the losses of the three thousand Northern Region light cavalry would not have been so great, and the main army would not have fallen into such a passive position.

Of course, Duke Lieshi has lived a lifetime; he still has some thickness to his skin.

He pretended to be unconcerned and nodded, effectively agreeing to the President's proposal.

Just like that, Duke Lieshi dispatched personnel to cautiously go and deliver the mobilization order.

And while the President and the great nobles were cautiously plotting for that sliver of a faint chance, Gervas's force of over a thousand people was striding boldly toward Winterfell.

"You fellows listen well: your Wang Fei Sukama is in our hands. Whoever dares to block the way, then you just wait to explain to your Beast King why Wang Fei Sukama was injured!"

"Now, to let you fellows know that Knight Mi Gen keeps his word, I will first use this fellow as a demonstration."

"By the way, what was his name again? Pra-something?"

"Knight Mi Gen, my lord, his name is Prada. He is the Vice President of the Behemoth Orc Wild Wolf Knights, and Wang Fei Sukama is his older sister!" The soldier responsible for driving the carriage immediately reminded him.

Prada: "..."

"That's right, this fellow is named Prada. He is the Vice Commander of your Wild Wolf Knight Regiment and also the younger brother of your Wang Fei Sukama. Alright, I will make a demonstration..."

Knight Mi Gen stood haughtily atop a carriage. Having finished speaking, he grabbed Prada, who was bound like a caterpillar, and yanked him up.

Prada's mouth was gagged at this moment, but from his face, one could see he was utterly driven mad with frustration.

After all, Knight Mi Gen had spoken his name in front of so many orcs; it was simply making him lose face to the extreme.

But Knight Mi Gen naturally did not care what this fellow was thinking. After pulling Prada up, he drew the dagger at his waist with a clang.

Immediately, he aimed for Prada's arm.

Pfft!

"Ugh!" Prada's eyes widened; the stinging pain from his arm made sweat bead on his forehead.

One could see Knight Mi Gen had directly carved a wound two or three centimeters deep and over ten centimeters long on his arm.

Fresh blood continuously seeped out from the wound.

"Did you see? This is the demonstration. If any of you dare to make a move, then the next sword strike will be used on your Wang Fei Sukama!"

"Alright, the demonstration is over; everyone make way!"

As Knight Mi Gen's words fell, the orcs around looked at each other, but they all sensibly made way for the road.

After all, among them, a few could still recognize Prada.

Even Vice President Prada had been harmed like this; they dared not gamble whether these humans would harm Wang Fei Sukama.

If anything unexpected happened to Wang Fei Sukama, they absolutely could not bear that responsibility.

Boom! Boom!

And just at this moment, an urgent roaring sound came from the southern road.

Looking out, one saw forty or fifty Wild Wolf Knights escorting an orc riding a mottled great tiger rushing forward.

Seeing this, Gervas's spirit shook; he knew the main figure had arrived.

Knight Mi Gen and the others also realized something; their originally somewhat relaxed expressions all turned solemn.

After all, ordinary orcs from the past could make the entire Griffin Kingdom tense; how much more so the Beast King.

"My lord..."

"Do not be tense. With Wang Fei Sukama and the Orc Prince in our possession, we will face no danger. You only need to raise your vigilance a bit!"

Seeing Knight Mi Gen and the others wanting to speak, Gervas spoke unconcernedly to comfort them.

And his calmness finally settled the anxious hearts of the entire Storm Legion.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Beast King!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Beast King!"

As the Beast King's approaching entourage drew near, continuous greetings immediately rang out from the surroundings.

But it was obvious that the Beast King did not have a good countenance; he simply ignored the greetings of the assembled subordinates.

"The Human Race, was it you who attacked my royal tent palace?" The Beast King, his face dark, arrived before the Storm Legion, fixed everyone with his cold eyes, and slowly asked.

Mi Gen and the others turned to look at Gervas. Gervas smiled slightly, slowly stepped to the very front, and said, "That is correct, Your Majesty the Beast King. We are very sorry; it was indeed us who attacked your royal tent palace!"

"Of course, rest assured. Regarding Princess Suka Ma and your youngest prince, we took very good care of them and did not harm them!"

The Beast King's expression froze for a moment; he had not expected the noble of this group to be so young.

Of course, more importantly, this young noble, upon seeing him, was still able to remain so calm and composed.

Regarding this point, apart from the Northern President and the two Dukes, I fear no other great noble could remain so calm.

"Are you the Gervas that Moral spoke of?" The Beast King stared coldly at Gervas, as if he would tear Gervas apart in the next moment.

And he finally understood why Moral, after discovering Gervas had fled, had pursued at all costs.

This human noble not only possessed abilities different from ordinary people, but also possessed extraordinary courage!

If he were allowed to grow up, he would indeed very likely bring danger to the Beast Race of the Bimons.

Of course, unfortunately, that scum Moral ultimately failed.

Instead, he let these humans kidnap Suka Ma.