Working Prophet

"You shouldn't have mentioned my father."

"I'm sorry, Lady Ilea, I just hope you can understand the danger of participating in the tournament. Before leaving the green field, the task Sir Alfred entrusted to me is to protect you."

"I don't doubt your loyalty, Thomas, it's just... as a knight, some things are more important than life, and you are also a knight, so you should be able to understand this."

"You should ask the prophet Merlin for his opinion." Seeing that his persuasion was useless, the captain of the guard backed away.

"Well, Merlin." Although the female lord has always trusted Li Yu, this time she did not have high hopes.

Mainly because she had seen Merlin take action.

When the two of them returned to Green Field together from Yanxue City, Li Yu and Jude faced the team of mercenaries who came to chase them.

How should I put it? Ilea felt that Li Yu's melee level was about the same as hers, belonging to the same echelon.

If her opponent was Li Yu in a martial arts tournament and the two were novices, they might be able to fight for hundreds of rounds.

Of course, Li Yu had a holy weapon that could shoot thunder at that time, and now she also has it.

Not only that, she also has a small bottle that can spray poison, and if necessary, she can borrow a few more smoke bombs from Jude.

Of course these holy weapons are very powerful, but again, the key is that the people who use them have poor foundation.

As strong as Li Yu, who was killed by a lizard man, and then stuffed into a sack by Jin Tong, it can be seen that Li Yu does not have the kind of saint who can make people from ordinary people to super masters overnight. device.

Otherwise, he would have used it for himself and the Black Dog Guard.

Thinking of this, the female lord's heart suddenly became cold again.

After the calf, is it possible that this time it is really going to be the end of the calf? !

After the captain of the guard retreated, the female lord began to rack her brains, wondering if there was any way to withdraw from the tournament in a reasonable way.

As a result, I kept thinking about having dinner, but I still couldn't think of a good way.

Could it be that some sacrifice must be made to pass the level? The female lord stared at her left leg in a daze.

After hesitating for a long time, I still couldn't make up my mind.

On the one hand, he is afraid of pain, and on the other hand, Bratis mainland's medical level is still very average, especially in surgery. If a broken leg is reattached, there is a high probability that it will be permanently disabled.

Although this can solve the current crisis once and for all, and can also prevent future troubles, the price is too high.

The female lord sighed for a while, and finally couldn't resist the drowsiness, so she chose to go to bed.

However, I don't know if it's her turn to be unlucky today.

Not long after the girl lay on the bed, she heard a quarrel downstairs, "Ilea, is the dragon slayer knight Ilea here?"

Thomas greeted him immediately, frowned and said, "You guys are..."

"The third knight order has knights crow, iron fist, blue rose, mad dog, skinny monkey and stonemason."

In the night, six young knights sat on their horses and blocked the door of the inn.

"What are the people from the Third Knight Order doing here?" asked the captain of the guard.

The leading young knight named Crow said, "We heard that three idiots from the Second Knight Order were dealt with by Roshan yesterday."

"So you are here to avenge them?"

"No, the Third Knight Order and the Second Knight Order have not dealt with it very well. We are too happy for Roshan to beat up the members of the Second Knight Order." Another knight who was thinner than his companion interjected.

But then he rolled his eyes and said again, "But everyone belongs to the Royal Knights. Since they are useless, someone must stand up and justify the name of the Knights."

"That's right, we're going to challenge Roshan! Rectify the name of the Knights!"

Thomas's frown deepened. Yesterday, Ilea showed her prowess outside the camp of the Second Knight Order, and it played a lot of roles. Until now, no one has come to the door to make trouble.

Unexpectedly, this peace was broken after a little more than a day.

And compared to the provocation of Young Wolf and others last time, this time the opposite side clings to the honor of the Royal Knights, but found a good excuse.

Because for nobles, honor has always been the most precious thing, and Thomas couldn't refuse it directly.

At this moment, another voice sounded from behind him, "In that case, then I'll come and play with you."

"Who are you?" Crow looked at the man with a strong physique but not tall and said, "We are going to challenge Roshan."

"I am Lord Wilder of the Horn of Plenty." Gray Mane grinned, "Prophet Merlin saved my granddaughter.

"In return, I promised to take up the challenge for Sir Ilea and clean up some miscellaneous fish to ensure that she has enough energy to prepare for the next tournament."

"Who are you calling a bastard, dwarf?" Mad Dog said angrily, a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes looking at Wilder.

"Young people nowadays are becoming more and more impolite." The Patriarch of the Singleton family shook his head and said, "It seems that I have to help the elders of your family discipline you well."

"Count me in." Thomas realized that the conflict was inevitable, so he also said.

"And me." Ferdinand strode out of the hotel. He didn't say much, and he closed his mouth again after saying these three words.

Then Traeger and Orwell.

Rogers came out a little later because he had gone to bed and had just gotten dressed.

Miss Rabbit also came down from upstairs at this moment, and Wilder said to her, "Just watch from the side, they are just some minor characters, we can help you with them."

"Hmph, that's fine, then we'll defeat you first, and then challenge Roshan." Iron Fist snorted coldly.

A young knight with a handsome face said quietly, "There are quite a few old guys here, and if they are injured, they will have to pay a lot of medical expenses."

"Blue Rose, you have so much money in your family, if you take out a little, you can dazzle these country bumpkins."

"My grandfather is very strict with me." Several people just chatted like no one else.

Just as Thomas was about to remind the others not to be impulsive, the castellan of the Horn of Plenty roared and charged forward with an ax in hand.

But the crow had only said half of what he said at this time, "Do you want to be one-on-one, or together..."

Thomas sighed. He didn't expect that at his age, Wilder was older than all the young people on the opposite side combined, but still had the most violent temper.

But seeing that Wilder had already gone up, he could only rush over with him.

Mad Dog had been staring at Gray Mane early in the morning, and now he was not surprised but pleased when he saw that the opponent he picked was himself, he jumped off his horse and drew his sword.

Dodged Wilder's ax that hit his head and face, and was about to fight back, but the lord of the Horn of Harvest retracted the ax without hesitation, and slipped away.

The mad dog was stunned, but Wilder was not, and he didn't slip too far, and when he turned around, he and Thomas clasped iron fists together.

Iron Fist didn't seem to expect that this man would be so shameless. He roared and tried his best to resist, but how could he alone stop Thomas and Wilder from joining forces.

After barely blocking it for a few times, Wilder hit him on the chest with an axe. The force of this blow was not light, even if he was protected by a breastplate.

Iron Fist was also dizzy and fell to the ground, losing his fighting ability.

"I killed one." The head of the Singleton family raised a finger and said proudly.