Working Prophet

The faces of the three young knight knights suddenly turned ugly when they heard this.

Torres couldn't help but reveal a wry smile when he saw this, and lowered his voice to Ilea beside him.

"The families behind these three people are not simple, and Young Wolf is the grandson of Edmund, the King's Chancellor, the Wise Man... Of course we have to fight back when provoked, but it's best not to offend them too hard."

"It's a pity that this is not something I can decide. Uncle, can't you see that they are here for me today?" the female lord said.

Torres was silent after hearing this. Of course he knew that the three people with Freckles had bad intentions. In fact, there were more than three of them.

Ever since His Majesty canonized Ilea as a dragon-slaying knight, it can be said that there are many servant knights in the Royal Knights who dislike the female lord.

After all, many people, like Torres, are only one step away from becoming a royal knight, but they are stuck in the final sword awarding ceremony for a long time.

These people didn't know that this was actually not Ilea's fault, but they couldn't really vent their anger on the culprit, so they had no choice but to take it out on a small noble from the frontier of the empire.

But what can you do if you know it? This is the sorrow of the little nobles.

Although the Arias family is now prosperous in the Western Region, in the royal capital, they are still at the bottom of the food chain.

There are too many rich and powerful nobles here who are powerful, powerful, and well-established, and the Royal Knights is the place where the young generation of these big families are concentrated. Even the young wolves are not among the top ones.

There is a strict chain of contempt here. People like Torres who are born into a small aristocracy, and those who are lucky enough to get into it, have to be extra cautious in dealing with others, and try to behave with their tail between their legs.

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Freckles said with a gloomy expression. "You just got lucky and got a bargain. In my opinion, that dragon may be too old or already terminally ill, so you succeeded."

"It doesn't matter how I got it, what's important is that now I am a knight personally made by His Majesty, and you... are still just the knight's retinue.

The female lord said, "Maybe you should go out more often and find a dragon that is about to die of illness or old age. Maybe it is already a knight now, or it may be swallowed by it.

"But regardless of that possibility, at least you won't be like a resentful woman, chirping in front of me anymore."

"We don't have to slay the dragon," the young wolf sneered, "as long as we defeat you, it will prove that we are better than the dragon-slaying hero."

"Very good, then let me accept your challenge." Thomas said as he put one hand on the hilt of the sword.

However, the three people opposite him did not move.

"and who are you?"

"I am Miss Ilea's guard captain Thomas." Thomas said loudly.

"What we are going to challenge is the Dragon Slayer Knight. Are you a Dragon Slayer Knight?" Freckles asked.

"Really, you are planning to attack a woman? Aren't you worried that people will laugh at you if the news spreads?" Torres said angrily.

"Your Majesty summoned Sir Ilea to the royal capital to participate in a martial arts competition, just to let her compete with warriors from all over the empire. In this case, there is nothing wrong with us challenging her first." Young Wolf said leisurely .

Hercules had already pulled out his sword with a smile, but then he put the sword at his feet.

"If you think about it carefully, what Long Ears said seems to make sense. Then I will fight our dragon-slaying knight with my bare hands. That way no one will say that I bully her anymore."

"Be gentle, Hercules, and don't forget knightly etiquette." Freckles said.

"I have always been gentle, as the girls in Jin Alley can testify."

Hercules moved his wrist, and his fist could almost catch up with half of the female lord's head.

Thomas stood in front of him and refused to retreat.

"Step aside!"

What shocked the captain of the guard was that these words did not come from the big man in front of him, but from behind him.

The female lord then repeated, "Get out of the way, Thomas, this guy is here to find me."

This time, not only Thomas was surprised, but everyone present was stunned.

After a moment, the young wolf chuckled, "Ilea from the Arias family, that's interesting. You are much braver than the one with long ears, but it's a pity."

Having said that, he changed his subject again, "Being bold is not necessarily a good thing, especially when you are not strong enough."

"Fighting may not be my strong point, but I have Saturday to protect me."

Facing an opponent twice her size, the female lord was still full of confidence, "You nobles of the royal capital know nothing about the power of Merlin and Saturday."

"Merlin, what's that on Saturday?" Hercules grinned, "Are you two friends?"

"Merlin is the prophet of Shuangxiu Cult and the spokesperson of Saturday in the world. He is the smartest person I have ever met, smarter than all of you put together. He has long expected that someone will come to trouble me after I arrive in the royal capital. So he also taught me the solution in advance.”

"What way, let you surrender?" Hercules had already approached the female lord at this time, and the teasing color in his eyes became stronger.

He looked the girl up and down, his eyes were unscrupulous, as if he was looking at a toy.

"If you don't bring a sword, then I won't use a sword either."

Miss Rabbit took a deep breath, lowered her center of gravity, clicked her right foot, and drew a semicircle on the ground. Then she turned her fists into palms and stretched them forward, with her right hand in front and her left hand in the back, posing in the same style as Master Ye. Wing Chun kicks.

Its name is Asking the Way.

Needless to say, this posture, which has never appeared on Bratis Road before, still looks a bit bluffing.

When the strong man saw this, his steps stopped, and the fist he originally planned to swing stopped in the air. He opened his eyes wide, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in the female lord's gourd.

Ilea was waiting for this opportunity, and she pressed the anti-wolf spray in her hand without hesitation.

The next moment, Hercules felt his eyes go dark, and a strong burning and stinging sensation filled his eye sockets and nasal cavity.

He couldn't open his eyes at all, and he coughed violently at the same time. The more he coughed, the more pepper spray he inhaled, and tears flowed down his face again.

But Miss Rabbit did not stop and shouted, "Almighty Saturday, please grant me endless power of thunder!"

After yelling, she rushed forward, carrying the electronic anti-riot device that Li Yu left for her, and greeted Hercules.

It's a pity that the latter is still trying hard to deal with the damage caused by the anti-wolf spray, and has no energy left to take care of the female lord's next round of attacks.

And even if he wanted to be on guard, he didn't know how to resist the power of thunder that he had never seen before.

That's not something that's taught in knight classes.