Marshall’s companion, or Arnold as he called him, also uncovered the hat on his head.
A short head of aqua blue hair, a full set of well-built armour silently set off his elegance, and a handsome face with pale blue heart-warming eyes and a beauty mark at the corner of his mouth.
Compared to the rough-faced Marshall, Arnold is like a knight from a fairy tale, powerful and handsome.
His name was Hoyle Arnold. Unlike Marshall, who was the son of a family, Arnold was a commoner himself.
Abandoned as a child, he even snatched food from wild dogs in the alleyways, and was taken in by Jiayuan I just five years after his accession to the throne.
From a young age, he had been instructed by Mahir, and his strength had vaguely touched the threshold of the Sovereign.
The difference is that, instead of inheriting Mahir’s big personality, he is really like a nobleman.
He was well-mannered, he spoke in a measured manner, he never said anything that people didn’t like, and when Marshall was upset, he would go to Arnold to talk.
“No matter, we will soon be at the garrison camp, when we see this present Majesty.”
Arnold’s words were as gentle as a stream of spring water in the month of May.
“And what if she is not at all the next king appointed by Jiayuan? What should we do?”
Arnold just shook his head minutely, not bothering to respond to Marshall’s words, not wanting to say it but it would only annoy himself if he explained too much to Marshall, the naive batch.
“Blackhawk’s own guard, the King is calling you, please proceed immediately!”
Suddenly a voice rang out in Arnold’s arms, a large medallion several times larger than the one in Gadre’s hand, with a screen on it.
There were only two photoelectric lights on the screen, the blue one was where Arnold and Marshall were, and the golden still slightly moving dot was Gadrei.
“Who inspired the Eagle Eye system?”
The Eagle Eye was the official name of the medallion, and although it was small, it was filled with the world’s most advanced technology of all kinds.
Waterproof, fireproof, smash resistant, heat resistant,, and you won’t even run out of power even if you use it for two hundred years.
A delighted Marshall tried to come up to see it, but was gracefully dodged by Arnold.
“Elder Marshall, I haven’t washed for days, so I’d better not get you dirty.”
Arnold smirked about being dirty, but how could Marshall, who had long been together for over ten years, not understand that the brat just resented himself.
“We are now only about a hundred kilometres at most from the garrison camp, whereas the distance shown above is a full thousand kilometres.”
A bad mood seemed to flash across Arnold’s smiling face, but the next moment it was replaced by a smile as warm as a picture spring breeze.
“Then that means the Second Princess Avis is not at all the heir chosen by Jiayuan I. Then she ……”
Marshall didn’t take the words any further, as if Arnold just didn’t hear him on that one.
The Blackhawk kinsman did not need to think about that much, as long as the heir with the eagle eye was benevolent and diligent in his government, then the Blackhawk Terrace was his strongest sword and shield.
If the emperor was incompetent, brutal and unkind, then the Black Eagle Terrace would hide until the next good emperor appeared again.
“Come, Uncle Marshall, I reckon which of our Sixth Imperial Highnesses is now in dire need of your guardianship as the Shield of the Black Eagle.”
Marshall, embarra*sed at Arnold’s compliment, rubbed his head and smiled broadly.
“Arnold, in terms of talking it’s still you kid, look at Jiayuan I as a whole moving tiger p*ssy, naive criticism of me, who can stand this.”
“Marshall senior, as your partner, I need to remind you to respectfully refer to the previous king.”
“I know, I know, Arnold how come you are just as nagging as Jiayuan I.”