In the courtyard of the Weissbach Palace, when Eleanor told the story of the "Square Juggernaut", the girls were amused.

"The head of the regiment is too bad!"

"That's it, you can't hit someone in the face, why do you talk so heartbreakingly?"

"You say this 'Square Sword Master', is the head of the regiment sarcastic about him?"

"It's not irony, how can he be so angry?"

When Medea found Asker and said this, the latter said blankly:

"Sarcasm? No, I don't. The Block Juggernaut was his nickname...... Oh, that was years later. ”

Medea: ..................

"You mean, this guy can become a Juggernaut in the future?" She was skeptical.

"yes." Aske said, "This guy is indeed a sword genius, and his block swordsmanship is very strong, okay?" If any of you had used a two-handed sword, I would have taught you a long time ago. ”

The other party is a swordsmanship genius, and you are still angry with him like this? Medea was completely speechless, and when she went back to talk to the girls, the girls fell silent.

"So that mustachioed man is strong?" Eleanor said.

"I guess so." Medea crossed her arms and said, "Even the regimental commander said that it was strong, but it must not be weak." ”

Just as the girls were worried, Ludwig hurried in through the door.

"Lord Asker, is that man really strong?"

"Brother! You're eavesdropping outside again! Eleanor exclaimed speechlessly.

"It's not eavesdropping, it's just happening to hear it." Ludwig explained, "Eleanor, don't you know the seriousness of this matter? ”

"Severity?" Eleanor was puzzled, wasn't this just a knightly fight of the nature of a show?

Ludwig was also speechless about her political sensitivity, and could only explain it to everyone.

The characteristic of warfare in feudal countries is that a large part of the military power is not concentrated in the hands of feudal monarchs, but is scattered in the hands of many vassals, and the higher the rank, the more so.

And in this world, extraordinary strength, especially the level of ** strength, is also an important factor in determining the outcome of a war.

For Weissbach, the swan family that ruled Bavaria for many years, the number and rank of the surrounding neighbors and ruling families, as well as the strength and weakness reflected in the final military power, were of course well understood.

The problem is that the small lords below are not clear, let alone the huge knight class below, many knights even only know that there is the identity of the transcendent, but they don't even know that the transcendent has a rank.

Therefore, inviting battles and fighting competitions between hostile forces has become an important link in showing off their own strength and intimidating the opponent's strength.

To put it bluntly, for the knights, he doesn't understand at all if you explain to him how many high-level transcendents there are in our principality, what sequence they have, what abilities they have, and how much ** strength they have.

But you only need to show strong fighting strength in the open knight fight, and defeat the opposite knight crushingly.

Their own knights will think, "Ah, is the high-end combat power of our principality so strong?" Thus becoming warlike and enthusiastic.

Correspondingly, the knights on the opposite side inevitably thought that "in terms of the high-end combat power of the transcendent realm, the strength of their principality is slightly inferior", and then began to maintain a pessimistic attitude towards the entire war.

In fact, the gap between the Swan family and the wolf family in terms of high-end combat power is relatively close, so the willingness of the vassals below to participate in the war will significantly affect the outcome of this war.

If Asker's side can crush the opponent, then for the vassal knights under his hand, it is undoubtedly equivalent to a shot in the arm before the war.

On the contrary, if you lose badly, then the people below will naturally begin to doubt the high-end combat power of the Swan family. As long as the morale is shaken at the beginning, then maybe something will not work, and the enemy will secretly communicate with the enemy or something.

After all, no one wants to fight a war that they are sure to lose.

"So, I'd like to believe that Lord Aske can defeat that Meyer." Ludwig finally said, "But I'd like to hear from you yourself, what are your chances of winning this knightly fight?" ”

"Ugh." Asker thought for a moment, "Ten percent." ”

Ludwig burst into tears. What the hell is ten! Did you take the guy named Meyer across the street as a rookie? Be humble! Come up and say 100% sure win, how can you tell me to believe you!

"Hey, Captain!" Eleanor immediately saw that her brother was beginning to be suspicious, and hurriedly reminded Aske, "Ten percent is too full!" Wouldn't there be any possibility of accidents? ”

"Uh, nine out of nine?" Asker was puzzled.

All:..................

"Eight-in-nine?" Asker frowned, "I can't think of such a high probability of defeat." ”

"Alright, alright." Ludwig was completely speechless, "It's a good thing to have self-confidence, then the honor of the Weissbach family is entrusted to you, Your Excellency Asker." ”

"Oh, that's easy to say." Asker said with a smile.

After all, the girls still have a considerable degree of confidence in the strength of the head of the regiment itself. Since he also said "nine out of nine", let's think it's a sure win. So they all dispersed.

As soon as Eleanor reached the door, she was secretly pulled by Ludwig and asked in a low voice:

"Sister, tell me honestly, is your Aske really sure to defeat Meyer?"

"Your regimental commander" I can understand, "you Aske" what is this title?

Eleanor gave him a speechless glance and said:

"He said no problem, then of course it will be fine."

"That's problematic, okay?" Ludwig said angrily, "Don't blow the cowhide before the battle, and lose the battle as soon as you get on the field, and then we won't be able to end it!" ”

"Hey, do you really know how strong he is?" Eleanor said.

"I'm so worried because I don't understand!" Ludwig said.

"Why did you let him play if you were worried?" Eleanor asked.

"I originally invited the Richard Natner Swordsmen, intending to let them represent our family in battle!" Ludwig was speechless and said, "Who knew they all admired your Asker!" ”

"Then you don't believe in the eyes of the Richard Nell Swordsmen?" Eleanor asked, "Or do you not believe in the eyes of Richard Tnell, a demigod?" ”

Ludwig was speechless. Since he originally planned to ask the Richardner Swordsmen to make a move, then Aske, as the leader of the Richardner Swordsmen's Order, naturally deserved to fight, and there was really no need to doubt it too much.

"Huh? Do you think he could be Richard Tnell's illegitimate son? In fact, the swordsmanship skills have not reached the level of the chief? Ludwig was whimsical and worried.

"You're so annoying!" Eleanor became irritable and turned around and left, "Asker was born in Constantinople!" How could it be Richard Tnell's illegitimate child? ”

"The Eastern Solomonic Empire?" Ludwig followed behind her, chattering, "Aren't the Cyris generally weak?" Otherwise, how could the Eastern Solomonic Empire be destroyed? ”

"Shut up!"