Working Prophet

When Ilea came out of the palace, her whole body was dizzy, except that the wine at the luncheon was a little strong.

The more important reason was that she still couldn't believe that she just became a contestant in the tournament.

Although from the moment she stepped into the royal capital, everyone she met seemed certain that she would participate in the next martial arts tournament, but Miss Rabbit knew exactly how much she weighed.

If it hadn't been for the two holy weapons that Merlin lent her, Ilea wouldn't have been able to defeat a peasant with bare hands, let alone the knights in the second knight's order.

After all, farmers work in the fields all year round, so they still get physical exercise. On the other hand, Miss Rabbit usually either eats or sleeps. After handling government affairs every day, she sits in her study and plays with electronic pet eggs.

However, anti-wolf spray and electronic anti-riot devices are not a panacea, that is, they are most effective when used for the first time.

Once the opponent is prepared, the effect will be greatly reduced. It may not be easy to succeed next time, and there are several rounds in the martial arts competition.

The further you get to the back, everyone will be studied, and it will be difficult to hide any secrets.

In the final analysis, her own foundation is too weak, she has not received any training at all, and she is a woman. No matter how powerful the sacred weapon is, it will be difficult for her to use it.

The opponents she has to face are masters from all over the country, and even foreigners from outside Bratis.

The more the female lord thought about it, the more difficult she felt.

If she had known earlier, she would not have taken action yesterday afternoon. Following Torres' words, she ignored the three provocative guys and went back to the hotel directly. She could also save the trump card that Li Yu gave her for the competition.

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

But Miss Rabbit also knew in her heart that this method only treated the symptoms but not the root cause. Without the three young wolves, others would come again.

And if she didn't act tough enough the first time, I'm afraid there would be more trouble waiting for her later.

After all, this is the royal capital, a mixture of fish and dragons, and big shots everywhere.

Alas, forget it, fortunately there were not many people watching at the time, the worst she could do was not take action from now on.

The female lord was determined not to expose her trump cards to other competitors for casual study.

With this thought in her mind, she returned to the outside of the hotel where she had stayed, but she heard singing coming from inside before she even entered.

"Ah, Ilea, Ilea~ She got rid of the black dragon and drank the dragon's blood, inheriting the power of the dragon. I saw her open her mouth and spit out a mouthful of poisonous sand. She became a mere strongman immediately. Blind, rolling all over the floor calling mother~"

After that, the piano played a little faster and the singing became louder and louder. Everyone in the tavern involuntarily held their breath and pricked up their ears.

"It's too late, but it's too late. I just heard Ilea shouting loudly, my Lord, give me strength on Saturday! The next moment, she grabbed Thunder with her right hand and killed her head and face. Hercules screamed in pain~"

When the bard reached an emotional point, he jumped onto the table. He was like a flexible fox, constantly walking between the food and the wine glass. He also got himself a glass of ale, tilted his neck, and drank it all.

The drinkers in the hotel also applauded. It has been a long time since Kieran's performance was so effective.

Since joining the Shuangxiu School, his creative enthusiasm has been completely ignited. The most important thing is that there is an endless supply of material, and he feels that he can hardly write anymore.

Not only yesterday, the legendary story of the female lord fighting the three knights alone was still very popular, and it had already been compiled into a poem by Kieran.

The bard was thinking happily when he saw the female lord at the door, so he plucked the strings.

"Oh, there she is, our heroine~ She just went to see His Majesty the Emperor. She must have a lot to say now."

"No." Ilea interrupted Kieran unceremoniously, and then went straight upstairs to her room.

The bard scratched his head and didn't know where he had offended the female lord. It was obvious that after his publicity, the latter's reputation was even more famous now.

In the end, the girl didn't want to thank him and just gave him a blank look.

But Kieran didn't have time to think too much, because he had already heard the beautiful sound of the silver coins.

All the drinkers in the hotel showered him with generous tributes for his beautiful singing voice and fresh poetry.

The bard was now busy picking up money all over the floor.

After the female lord returned to the house, she called her guard captain and ordered the latter, "I want to be alone. From now on, no one is allowed to approach my room."

Thomas was about to speak but stopped after hearing this.

"What's wrong?"

"Have you forgotten that you and your uncle have agreed to visit the royal capital together this afternoon?"

"Oh!" Miss Rabbit patted her head, "I really forgot about this."

After thinking for a while, she said, "Forget it, tell Uncle Torres. I don't have time to play now. I have to prepare for the tournament the day after tomorrow."

"Tournament?" Thomas was stunned.

The female lord sighed again, "Yes, you heard it right, your Majesty must ask me to participate in the tournament."

"But you..."

"I don't know anything yet."

The head of the Arias family was acting like a college student on the night before finals who discovers he hasn't attended a single class this semester.

The captain of the guard looked serious, "The martial arts tournament is not an ordinary sparring match. Everyone is really fighting and using real weapons. It is normal to see blood. If you are not careful, you may lose your life."

"Especially if someone wants to do harm to you, the tourney is the best opportunity. The murderer does not even have to bear any responsibility."

"I confessed to His Majesty that I had never practiced martial arts, but he didn't listen at all. He just insisted that I was a knight's humble virtue."

"Then you should admit defeat decisively at the beginning of the competition." Thomas suggested.

"But in this case, all the honor I have accumulated with great effort will be lost, and the family will be shamed because of me." The female lord hesitated.

If you quit voluntarily at the beginning, you can find some excuse later to find a way to come back.

But once the competition begins and you simply admit defeat in front of so many people, the nature is completely different. Surrendering without fighting is definitely a shame and humiliation for the knight who always boasts of being brave.

At that time, the female lord will not be thinking about what His Majesty the Emperor will think, but whether there will be anyone in the world who can look up to her and the Arias family from now on.

Seeing that the girl was still hesitating, Thomas became anxious and said through gritted teeth, "Do you remember how Lord Russ died?"