So what is the strength of this guy in front of you?
Without strength, you cannot convince the public, and Lesarit also knows this, so his swordsmanship is not comparable to that of ordinary people. After all, he is a nobleman, and the most basic education must include swordsmanship.
Walls also saw what his subordinates were thinking. Even if Walls didn't think about it carefully, he knew what he should do.
He looked at Jack. When the guy saw Walls' gaze, he looked over like a mouse seeing a cat. He quickly lowered his head. He knew what Walls wanted to do.
Last time, he asked himself to compete with Mathilde, in order to let Mathilde gain prestige in the team. The effect was indeed good, but now he asked himself to do it again. This was not obviously bullying him.
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If Jack doesn't want to do it, Walls will naturally not embarrass him. Of course, he will not let Alleyn play. Alleyn has fought side by side with him many times, and his strength has also improved to a certain extent, and in
In the minds of this team, Alleyn is the number two player. If he plays, it will be difficult for Lesarit to defeat him, so Alleyn will naturally be excluded by the Vols.
Jenks and James, one is an archer and the other is a doctor, they don't know how to fight at close range.
So now there is only one person.
"Mathilde, please come out." Walls had no choice but to call the female warrior out now.
Mathilde knew what her captain was going to do. Just like Jack did, he wanted to help Lesarit establish prestige. She still remembered Walls' previous help, but she would not do it during the battle.
She is going to go all out to let loose. As for whether Lesarit can win or not, that is his business.
Lesarit held one of his long wooden sticks tightly. Standing in front of him was Mathilde. Looking at the woman in front of him, Lesarite knew that her strength must be good. Her
There was a sense of fearlessness in his eyes.
A bit of a tricky guy.
Lesarit said this about her, but he would not be afraid.
At first, Mathilde kept staring at him, and Resarit also stared at Mathilde. The two were in a stalemate for a while. Finally, Mathilde's eyes flashed fiercely, and he took the first step.
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Mathilde also had the same long stick in her hand. She first swept her long stick from the side. Lessarit had already spotted Mathilde's attack when Mathilde's eyes flashed fiercely.
route.
He erected his long stick and placed it on his right side. This action was extremely coherent, and his speed was very fast, which allowed him to easily block Mathilde's attack.
Mathilde also knew that it was impossible to kill this guy with just one blow, so she was not surprised when Lesarit blocked the blow.
Mathilde kicked out his own feet. If this continuous attack were used on an ordinary person, he would definitely be hit and fall to the ground.
But Resalit is not an ordinary person. He actually kicked out his own foot before Matilde. The two feet collided. On the contrary, Resalit had the upper hand, and his foot was stronger.
, which caused Mathilde's feet to be kicked away. Not only that, an unspeakable pain surged into Mathilde's brain.
"Ma'am, I don't think we should continue fighting." Resalit was a noble after all and was reluctant to fight a woman, although Mathilde was not an ordinary woman.
"Yes, yes! How can you, a grown man, fight with a woman? Come, I will be your opponent." A strange voice appeared from the crowd of spectators.
Who is it? Mathilde looked outside the field, looking for the guy who came out to speak.
A strange face appeared in front of Mathilde at this time.
His face is not too handsome, but it still can't stop the masculinity exuding from his body.
This is a mature man. He has a mustache and a shaved head. He is dressed very simply and does not seem to be very picky about his clothes. But he is very clean and tidy. At this time, his waist is hanging
A short sword.
Seeing that he was armed, Mathilde knew that this guy had an extraordinary identity.
"Sir, who are you?" Walls asked curiously. He was very surprised as to why this guy came to interrupt the competition. Did he think that a man was beating a woman and wanted to stop him?
Else looked at Mathilde in the center of the field. Her majestic figure never looked like this.
"I am a mercenary, are you competing?" the man asked Walls. Instinctively, he thought Walls was the captain of this team.
Maybe Walls is born to be a leader, and he will always be regarded as the captain.
"Yes, sir, we are competing, please don't interrupt this competition." Walls and his companions are at the back of the tavern. As soon as the mercenaries in the tavern come out and turn around a few times, they can
See what Walls' troops did.
"Hello sir, I am Firth. When I see a man competing with a woman, I feel unfair. This is not the way of a nobleman." Firth's words made Lesarit feel ashamed. He is a
Aristocrats must maintain their aristocratic style.
Walls also knows that it is indeed bad to compete with a woman, but no one in the team thinks that Mathilde is a standard woman.
She is very powerful, isn't she? Even an ordinary man would be scared.
So Walls didn't think so much when he asked Mathilde to compete with Resarit, and no one else thought so much.
Even the newcomer Lesarit, he knew that this woman had strength that ordinary men did not have.
Maybe, in Firth's view, women are women no matter what they are, and a man should not bully a woman.
Although Lesarit can't bully Mathilde at all.
"Sir, judging from your tone and appearance, are you a noble?" Walls asked at this time.
"Yes, I won't make any secrets. I am a noble, and at the same time I am also the deputy leader of the Fichel Mercenary Group." He looked at Walls. "I see, sir.
He is also a nobleman."
"Yes, I am a fallen nobleman, and my name is Walls."
"Oh, you are Mr. Walls! I have heard about you. The Cold Wind Knight praised you very much. He said that you are an upright young man. A young man with such a reputation as upright is not
See you more often." It seems that Firth's information is very well-informed.
He continued: "Actually, if Finn goes out more often, he will find that there are actually many upright young people, and there are quite a few in our mercenary group." When he said this, his face changed.
There was a trace of confidence on his face, it seemed that he was very confident about the talents in his team.
"Well, it seems that you, sir, are also an upright person."
"No, I dare not say that I am an upright person. After all, what I do is not very honorable. They all say that the money I earn is stained with blood. I am a mercenary, and I usually do
My job is not to escort caravans or anything like that, I help the king fight the war."
When Firth said a sentence, it could be seen from the look in his eyes that he was lost in memories. It seemed that he had experienced a lot when he was a mercenary.
"Having said all that, this competition must continue." Mathilde didn't want the battle to end like this.
"No, stop it, you all go back." Walls stopped the competition.
Although Mathilde didn't want the competition to end like this, she still threw away the weapon in her hand because of Walls' words, while Resarit had already thrown away the wooden stick in his hand.
He didn't want anyone to see him competing with a woman.
When everyone saw that this competition was hopeless, they all went about their own business.
"Wait, ma'am!" Firth saw Mathilde about to leave and immediately shouted to her to stop.
Everyone nearby looked suspicious when they saw Firth. What was he going to do?
"What's the matter?" Mathilde said coldly, she didn't want to talk too much nonsense to this guy.
"Your fighting ability is very strong, I think you can join our mercenary group." Firth didn't mind Walls being around at all, and just wanted to recruit Mathilde directly.
"Sorry, I'm not interested." Mathilde rejected him directly.
"Madam, don't make a decision so quickly, I haven't finished speaking yet." Firth looked confident, as if if he waited for him to say it, Mathilde would join their team.
"Oh? Okay, but I don't have a lot of patience, so go on." Mathilde seemed to be interested.
"Our Fichel Mercenary Group is going to do a big thing recently, haven't you heard the news?
King Yarogerk has hired our mercenary group, and I don’t need to say more about the purpose of hiring our mercenary group. Although people rarely mention this, you must have heard about it, Weiji
The Kingdom of Asia is about to go to war with the Kingdom of Swadia, and we are the mercenaries hired by King Yarogork, and we will march into Swadia with his vassals."
After hearing this, Walls understood Firth's capital. If a mercenary group could be hired by the king, then the combat effectiveness of this mercenary group must be good. Moreover, everyone can see that the Kingdom of Virginia will definitely win.
Yes, after all, including the Rhodok Kingdom in the south, there are a total of three countries' military strength. Isn't it possible that the coalition of these three countries can't defeat a Swadia?
Whoever goes to the battlefield now has a chance to get a lot of wealth.