That's a fake elf

In the castle of Golden Stone Fortress, the normally arrogant Kazik was like an obedient domestic dog, obediently bowing his head and serving behind a middle-aged man in black clothes and brown hair.

The man has the unique Vastian garlic nose and a pair of purple eyes, which has proven that he has noble blood from the royal family.

"Alan, I already know your purpose of coming. Kazik has already explained everything to me." The middle-aged man glanced at Kazik behind him and said calmly.

"General Leonardo, I don't know how you plan to deal with it." Ailan looked at the man's indifferent expression, felt cold in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.

"He is just the son of a slave. He will die when he dies." Old Leonardo frowned slightly as he looked at the entangled Aylan.

"General, according to the agreement, I am responsible for all the orcs in Huangta Village. That child was killed to prevent Kazik from stealing the villagers' food. Could you..."

Ailan was just about to take a few steps forward to explain the situation, but when he saw Leonardo's sharp eyes, he could only sigh secretly and retreated to his original position.

"Alan, you are standing on Vastia soil."

Leonardo took a deep look at Ailan, tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the chair, and said in a deep voice:

"According to Vastia's laws, it is a capital crime for a slave to attack a noble. What Kazik did was not wrong."

"Your Highness Donna, according to Vastia's laws, even nobles cannot damage the kingdom's property privately, right?"

Seeing Leonardo who was planning to protect Kazik, Aylan was completely disappointed and could only look at the last person in the room for help.

"Uh, ah, yes." The red-haired woman whose name was called by Ailan turned around, revealing a pair of amethyst-like pupils, and looked at Ailan with a hint of obsession.

"Donna, please don't forget your identity!" Leonardo glared at Aylan, with a trace of murderous intent on his face.

"Please call me Your Highness, Leonardo. Even if Lemuel sees me, he has to call me Your Highness, Princess!"

Donna walked to Alan with a smile, rested her chin on his shoulder, helped him block his murderous intent, looked at Leonardo with a smile and said:

"Alan is right. All slaves on this island are the property of the king."

"Even if the count kills a slave in the king's name without reason, he must be punished according to law, let alone a knight?"

Feeling the palms touching her body, Ailan's scalp numbed, but he did not dare to resist.

Because the girl in front of him is the direct granddaughter of the current King of Vastia, William III, and is a deep-sea priest of the Poseidon Temple, deeply favored by the Poseidon.

Since Leonardo caused a massacre on the island ten years ago, killing all the mermaids and harpies, she was arranged by the king to come here to 'consol' Leonardo.

Donna, who had just grown up and had her first love affair, launched a fierce offensive as soon as she saw him. She spent almost one-third of every year staying on Jinchao Island.

It was precisely because of Donna's existence that Leonardo tolerated his collisions again and again.And this time is no exception.

"Donna, tell me, what do you want?" Leonardo's face was expressionless, but his fingers hurriedly tapped the armrest, showing that his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Alan, do you think it's time to prove the case against Kazik?" Donna took Alan's hand and asked with a smile.

"I think it's okay to follow the normal laws." Ailan took out his palm in a panic and said a little uneasily.

"Alas, you are too strict on etiquette. If you want, you can leave Fanasier, join our Menes family and become a duke."

Donna glanced at Leonardo, with a half-smile expression on her face.

'Snapped'

Leonardo, who was already about to go crazy, heard a string in his head snap instantly when he heard Donna's words, and the handrail made of rosewood was directly broken.

"What, you want to fight me?" Donna's expression changed and she walked coldly in front of Leonardo. The aura she exuded made Kazik, an 'outsider', tremble.

"Don't dare, Your Highness Donna."

"Speak up, I can't hear you!"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Donna."

Leonardo gritted his teeth, stood up and bowed his head to apologize.

"Huh, according to the laws of the kingdom, those who damage national property, baron or below, will be directly deprived of their title and sentenced to exile."

What Donna said made Kazik almost collapse to the ground, and Leonardo was also shaking with anger.

"Alan, are you satisfied with this?" Donna said with a smile.

"Thank you." Looking at the speechless Donna who was able to quarrel between the two of them with just a few words, Ailan felt mixed emotions in her heart.

"What I want is not as simple as thank you. Ten years have passed and I have been waiting for your answer." Donna gently held Ailan's hand, with unbreakable affection in her eyes.

"......"

After many years of getting along, Ai Lan has actually acquiesced in his relationship with the other person, but there is still a threshold in his heart that he cannot cross, and that is his motherland and his father.

He is a pure Fanasier, and his father is the Earl of Haiyan City. He will definitely inherit his father's title and fief in the future.

If he marries into the other party's family, he will inevitably abandon the country and family in the future, which will be a huge blow to his elderly father.

So no matter how much he liked the woman in front of him, he couldn't accept it.

Just when the atmosphere between the two became more and more tense, Kazik suddenly rolled and crawled in front of Donna and shouted:

"Your Royal Highness, I want to apply for trial by combat!"

"Are you sure?" Donna put away the disappointed expression on her face, and her eyes became a little dangerous.

"I am sure that I am innocent. Goddess Ceres will definitely protect me and win." Kazik was panting like an ox, his eyes were blood red, like a gambler.

Trial by combat is a method of conviction recognized by both nobles and civilians in the Enroth continent. Both the guilty and the victim can initiate a trial by combat.

Once both parties agree on the trial by combat, Ceres, the goddess of competition and freedom, will send down the will of God.

Both parties can find an agent to conduct a fair and just contest, or they can choose to compete in person.

If the victim wins, he will be able to kill his enemy; if the guilty party wins, he will be exempted from guilt.

Regardless of whether the two sides are nobles or not, the winner will be protected by the goddess's divine power after the battle. Once someone takes revenge on the winner, it is blasphemy, and Goddess Ceres will impose divine punishment.

"Alan, what do you think?" Donna tilted her head and asked with a smile.

"I'll go back and ask Thor for his opinion." Ailan was shocked when he saw Leonardo's murderous eyes.

After spending more than ten years with Thor, Aylan already knew that Thor was once a tribal chief in the wasteland. He was captured and sold to slave traders because of a war with the dark elves.

Although after surrendering, Thor lost his divine favor and no longer enjoyed professional blessings, the shackles of his own blood were unlocked.

With Sol's strength, even if he only uses ordinary weapons, it is still easy to defeat Khazik, a guy who is used to bullying.

But if Leonardo lent Kha'Zix some special weapons, it's hard to tell.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The meeting ended. Although it was still drizzling in the sky, Ailan couldn't wait to rush back to Huangta Village.

"Alan, it's still raining outside, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Donna held up the hem of her skirt and trotted after her.

"I'm worried that Thor won't be able to think about it." Aylan nodded, pulled up his hood, and asked his followers to fetch the war horse.

"Isn't he just a slave? What can he do if he has been a little wronged? Could it be that he still dares to attack the military camp, or instigate other people to rebel with him?"

Donna took hold of Alan's arm, with a sneer on her lips.

"Donna, you don't understand." Ailan broke free from Donna's hand, and his expression under the hood became a little complicated.

"What are you talking about?" Donna looked at her hand that was thrown away, with a look of shock on her face.

"You are born noble and look down on all the beings in this world whose identities and bloodlines are lower than yours. But in my opinion, all people in this world are born equal. Even if they are monsters, they still have the value of existence."

After saying this, Ailan left without looking back.

"Your Highness, he is so ungrateful. Do you want me to ask the priests of the temple to teach him a lesson?" A maid who called the carriage looked at the disappointed Donna and couldn't help but ask.

"No need, I feel like something bad will happen next. Let's ask the priests in the temple to check the source of the strange magic!"

Donna looked at the cloudy sky, waved her hand, and dismissed the maids around her.