Being a knight is not easy

Chapter 332 Intervention
Before Robin could make a choice, Marquis Sonata began to exert pressure, attempting to seize the Knights Guild's three properties in Minerva.

Marquis Sonata, accompanied by his retainers and soldiers, arrived menacingly at the Knights Guild's headquarters in Minerva.

His eyes revealed a resolute determination, as if he was determined to acquire these three pieces of land.

As a recognized wise man and virtuous man in the West, he knew very well that doing so would alienate him from the Knights Guild and eventually turn them into enemies.

He was not without inner struggle, after all, the Knights Guild had a significant influence in the West, and being their enemy could lead to a series of unpredictable consequences.

However, family honor took precedence in his mind.

Those three plots of land were once seized by the Knights Guild from the Sonata family, a stain that the Sonata family has been unable to erase for centuries.

This stain, like a boulder, has weighed heavily on the hearts of every member of the Sonata family, making them unable to hold their heads high in front of other Western families.

Marquis Sonata stood on the border of the three lands and said to the leader of the Knights Guild, "These three lands originally belonged to our Sonata family. They were forcibly taken away by you many years ago. Now it is time to return them to their rightful owner."

The leader of the Knights Guild looked at Marquis Sonata, his heart filled with helplessness and anger: "Your Excellency, this happened many years ago. These three plots of land are now important properties of the Knights Guild. What you are doing violates the rules of the Western Territory."

Marquis Sonata sneered: "Rules? When you seized these three territories, did you ever think about rules? Today I'm going to take back what belongs to my family. You'd better be sensible and not force me to take action."

Upon hearing this, his retainers and soldiers gripped their weapons tightly, creating a clanging sound as metal struck, instantly escalating the tense atmosphere.

The members of the Knights Guild were not to be outdone. Although they were relatively few in number, they all had serious expressions and were ready to defend their land.

The residents of Minerva, hearing the commotion, gathered around. Seeing the tense standoff between Marquis Sonata and the Knights' Guild, they were filled with worry.

If this conflict breaks out, it will not only affect the Knights Guild and the Sonata family, but may also plunge the entire city of Minerva into chaos.

Meanwhile, Robin in Wilkesburg also received the news. He realized that the situation in the West was deteriorating rapidly, and if he did not make a decision soon, it could lead to even more serious consequences.

He looked at the intelligence in his hand about Marquis Sonata and the Knights' Guild, and fell into deeper thought.

After a long while, Robin sighed slightly: "Let Will and Ironjaw handle this matter. Tell them to invite Marquis Sonata to Pioneer Town to discuss this matter."

Robin knew that this matter could not be allowed to continue, otherwise the Westerlands would descend into even greater chaos.

Will and Ironjaw were both his capable assistants. Will had excellent diplomatic and adaptability skills, while Ironjaw was simply fierce-looking. Sending them to handle this matter was quite appropriate.

Inviting Marquis Sonata to Pioneer Town for negotiations not only demonstrated his sincerity but also allowed him to take control of the matter.

"Wind Chime, go and invite Alina over. It seems I have to make a choice." Robin's eyes were filled with determination.

Given this complex situation, I can no longer hesitate.

Whether for the future of Wilke Territory or for the stability of the entire Western Territory, he must participate in this matter and make a clear choice.

I don't know when it started, but he has become someone who can influence the stability of the Western Region.

Upon hearing Robin's words, Wind Chime immediately nodded and replied, "Okay, Robin, I'll go right now." With that, she turned and quickly walked towards the direction where Alina was.

Robin stood still, gazing into the distance.

His mind raced, contemplating various possible scenarios and possible solutions. If he joined the Knights' Guild, how would he balance his relationship with Wilke's territory?
How can one exert influence within the guild?

If he doesn't join, how can he protect the interests of Wilke's territory within the political landscape of the West?
These questions were like a tangled mess in his mind, but he knew it was time to untangle them.

After receiving Robin's orders, Will and Ironjaw quickly assembled a small squad of soldiers and set off towards Minerva.

Alina was delighted to hear the wind chimes' invitation.

She knew Robin was finally going to make a decision, something she had been waiting for.

She quickly tidied herself up and then followed the wind chimes toward where Robin was.

Will and Ironjaw arrived in Minerva City with the Warhorse Knights in a menacing manner.

The rhythmic clatter of hooves seemed like the prelude to war, pounding on the nerves of everyone in the city.

The knights of the Warblade Knights were all tall and straight, with cold expressions, exuding an aura of iron-bloodedness from years of battlefield experience.

Their appearance caused a jolt of unease among many of the nobles who were observing the situation.

These nobles had been hiding in the shadows, plotting how to maximize their gains in the conflict between the Marquis of Sonata and the Knights' Guild.

The Wilke family's intervention was like a sharp blade, cutting off their nascent schemes and plots.

What they were most worried about happened.

They had planned to take advantage of the conflict between the Marquis of Sonata and the Knights' Guild to reap the benefits.

Whether it's land, wealth, or power, all are coveted by their greedy eyes.

But the arrival of the Wilke family made all of this seem unattainable.

Many nobles hiding inside the tavern couldn't help but curse loudly.

The tavern was filled with the smell of alcohol and resentment.

"The Wilker family is indeed on the side of the Knights' Guild. It seems our plan is doomed." A nobleman slammed his wine glass heavily on the table, splashing wine everywhere.

“Yes, I thought I could make a quick buck, but now the Wilke family has ruined everything.” Another nobleman, his face flushed, muttered as he took another big gulp of wine.

"Hmph, the Wilker family always loves to show off. Do they think they can control everything?" An older nobleman frowned, his eyes filled with jealousy and dissatisfaction.

Will and Ironjaw paid no attention to the nobles' reactions.

They headed straight toward their destination, their eyes fixed firmly ahead.

Their task was to convey Robin's invitation and stabilize the situation, not to pay attention to these scheming nobles.

Under the watchful eyes of the city's residents, the Warhawk Knights gradually disappeared into the distance, leaving only the disgruntled nobles venting their frustrations in the tavern.

(End of this chapter)