"Gerald!"

Looking at the tall figure leading the horse in the distance, Count Anne laughed.

Without any hesitation, the earl turned around and stood behind Madame Anlu, the long sword in his hand resting on her neck, and then shouted, "Stop." ”

Jason stopped and glanced at the other man.

His eyes focused on the crystal in the other person's hand.

Then, he glanced at the same sleepy harbor guards.

I already have a rough idea in mind.

"As agreed."

"I'm coming alone."

Jason mimicked Gerald's tone.

"Of course!"

"Of course you're back!"

"Who made you Gerald?"

After Count Annei finished speaking, he raised the crystal in his hand and looked at the sleeping harbor guards.

"I'm willing to trade one-third of their lives and freedom for the ability you can't cast fire for one hour."

"Do you agree?"

Count Anne said, turning his head to look at Jason, looking confident.

Doesn't seem to worry at all that Jason says no.

After all, he was facing Gerrard.

A leading soldier and being loved by his subordinates.

How could Gerald disagree?

Of course Gerald would agree.

Jason, who plays Gerald, will also agree.

[Charles's Incendiary] is good.

But that's not his main skill.

"I agree."

Jason nodded.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared on the crystal again, and a third of the harbor defense troops came to their senses, and the roots on their bodies were immediately broken, and these soldiers first looked around blankly, and then, they saw Jason.

"Your Excellency!"

The harbor guards exclaimed.

Then they realized that they had really become a burden to their own adults.

Suddenly, the soldiers looked ashamed.

And the words of the Count of Annei continued.

"I'm willing to trade another third of their lives and freedom for one hour when you can't use the skills of the Griffin faction."

"Do you agree?"

"My lord, don't promise him!"

"My lord, I can't promise him!"

Without waiting for Jason to speak, the awakened soldiers changed color.

One by one, they shouted.

Jason waved at the soldiers.

"I agree."

Jason continued.

Immediately, when the crystal glittered, a third more of the Harbour Guards woke up.

The awakened harbor guards glared at Count Annei and gritted their teeth one by one.

But the Count of Anney didn't care at all.

He glanced at the harbor guards and said with a smile:

"Do you have any grievances?"

"You should be happy to have a big man like Gerald willing to sacrifice for you."

"No, I should be willing to trade with Gerrard, and you should be grateful to me."

The Count of Anney teased the harbor guards.

Then, he turned his head to look at Gerald.

"A third ...... left"

"What do you think I'm going to ask for?"

The Earl of 'Yan Castle' smiled wickedly.

"Griffon's summoning abilities?"

Jason asked.

The answer is obvious.

The opponent is nothing more than depriving Gerrard of his ability, skill and hole cards little by little.

Let Gerald's combat power fall directly to the bottom.

Very straightforward and effective.

but

That's Gerald.

Not him Jason.

Gerald, who is already asleep, will summon the griffon.

But I don't Jason.

You said I wouldn't use a griffon summon that I wouldn't have, and I certainly wouldn't object.

As for the tricks of the griffin genre?

If you don't roll, you won't roll.

Moreover, Jason believes that the other party will not make any excessive demands in order not to really push Gerrard.

In fact, it is also true.

"You're smart."

"As you said—"

"I'm willing to trade the last third of their lives and freedom for the secret art that you can't summon griffons for 1 hour."

"Do you agree?"

The Count smiled and, in an insincere compliment, continued.

"I agree."

Jason said without hesitation.

Immediately, the last third of the harbor guards woke up and quickly learned what was happening.

The eyes of the five hundred harbor guards were red.

They never imagined that Lord Gerald would do it for them.

Lord Gerald was literally trading their lives for them.

Thinking of this, these strong-faced men couldn't help but sob.

"Shut up."

"Stand up."

"Get out of here."

Jason said word for word.

The five hundred harbor guards stood up in unison.

They did not disobey the orders of their lords.

They also knew that they simply could not fight against the Count of Anne.

However, this does not prevent the anger, unwillingness, and hatred in their hearts.

Step by step, they left.

They stared at the Count of Annei.

It seems to imprint this image in the mind, in the soul!

They have made up their minds.

In the future, the life is just to kill the other party.

No matter what method you use, just kill the other person.

Just as the 500 men were about to leave Banana Bay, the leader of the team suddenly fell to his knees.

"Take care, my lord!"

"Please come back safely!"

The remaining soldiers fell to their knees in unison.

"Take care, my lord!"

"Please come back safely!"

The sound resounded through the sky.

Jason didn't look back at all, just waved his hand.

Looking at Jason's back, the five hundred harbor guards retreated step by step.

"Tut-tut."

"I was really moved."

"They're the same as my stupid brother's guard."

"You're like my stupid brother."

"Of course,"

"You're much better than him."

Count Anne shook his head as he spoke.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at Mrs. Anlu.

"Madam, you say ......"

"What will Lord Gerald ask me for you?"

Before he could finish speaking, the earl couldn't help but laugh.

There is malice.

And with pride.

No more flame abilities.

There is no more skill in the griffon genre.

Without the help of the griffons.

Even if it's only 1 hour, it's a huge advantage for him.

If Gerrard loses one of his physical qualities.

Then he will win!

"You mean!"

Mrs. Anlu shouted.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

The count replied with a smile.

Then, looking at Jason again.

"I am willing to trade Mrs. An Lu's life and freedom for the disadvantage of your agility dropping by one-fifth in one hour."

"Do you agree?"

Count Anne asked.

The count was not chosen at random, but according to the skill of the griffin school.

Fierce and dexterous!

It is a characteristic of the griffon genre!

It is destined that Gerrard is outstanding in strength and agility.

Agility becomes even more important when all the advantages are thrown away, after all, no matter how powerful you are, you can't beat people, and it's useless.

So, the Count chose to scrap Gerald's agility.

"Agreed."

Jason replied without hesitation.

He's not good at agility.

Mrs. Anlu was let go.

The lady looked at Jason and wanted to say something, but Jason waved his hand to stop her.

"Please move forward."

"Catch up with my soldiers."

"They'll take care of you."

With that, Jason strode towards the Count of Anne, without giving the lady the slightest chance to speak.

Looking at Jason's back, Mrs. Anlu's mouth opened, and in the end, without saying anything, she trotted forward.

This moment.

In Banana Bay, only Jason and Count Anne remained.

The latter looked at Jason with a malicious smile.

Then, the figure flashed.

Burst!

The sword stabbed Jason in the chest.

Moreover, it also penetrates directly through the heart.

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?"

"High up Lord Gerald!"

Count Annei sneered.

And then

The earl drew his sword.

He shook the blood from his blade.

The sword slowly returned to its sheath.

Everything was as he expected.

There's nothing remarkable about Gerald either.

Thinking about it, the count turned straight away.

A dead opponent, what's there to see.

Could it be that Gerald is dead, can you still attack him?