Chapter 25: Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you all

"It's finally here!"

Felik panted and dragged the iron box briskly, his clothes dirty and looking rather embarrassed.

"Looks like I'm late."

"Felik? It's Felik! The people who had been planning to leave stopped again, and their emotions were mixed at the moment, and the previous disappointment mixed with the excitement of the moment hit everyone.

What's even more infuriating is that everyone is in such a hurry, but the young man in front of him looks very calm, and his expression is even very innocent, which makes people want to rush up and beat him.

"I tried my best, but had to take a detour." Felik explained that he had just wanted to try a random trick, but he didn't expect to destroy the way back.

"Boy! Do you know how long we've been waiting for you? The tavern owner stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Everyone thought you were afraid to hide under the covers and dare not come out." ”

The people around him also echoed, looking at the expectant eyes of everyone in front of him, Felik felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and he thought it was just a personal duel, but he didn't expect it to turn into a public duel in the whole city.

"Boy, do you have faith?"

The uncle suddenly leaned over in his ear and asked secretly, Felik looked at the other party's nervous face, and coughed: "I don't have confidence, but if I win, I can write off my previous credit~~"

Before he finished speaking, the other party directly interrupted him: "Okay! Just know that you kid is not a good thing, you just need to win! Just do as you say. ”

Felik continued to walk, and Moult emerged from the crowd to block his path.

"What are you going to do?"

Moult asked solemnly, "Dead Fisheye, can you win?" ”

"Who knows."

Felik said inscrutablely, blinked slyly, and walked directly past the other party to the center of the square.

Jonah's entourage was also a little surprised when they saw Felik, but they all burst out laughing when they saw that the other man was like that, and one of them pointed at Felik without hesitation and sneered, "What are you doing?" Do you look like this? Did you get out of the bed and fall? Are you here to surrender? ”

Another tall attendant stepped forward, approached Felik, hit him with his chest and provoked: "You have made Lord Jonah wait for so long, what are you going to make amends?" ”

Felik lowered his head, grimaced, and remained silent.

Seeing this, the man became even more arrogant, stretched out his hand and pushed Felik hard, and said loudly: "Your Excellency is in a bad mood now, I advise you to get out of here, otherwise you will be killed directly if you can't hold your hand!" Hahaha!! ”

"Hahaha!" The entourage around is also in line with the wild laughter.

Felik raised his head and looked at the other party with sharp eyes: "Get out of front of me." ”

I don't care about you? He told me to get out of the way?!

The tall attendant was stunned for a moment, and his anger rushed out like an erupting volcano, filling his entire pupil, and he suppressed his throat and asked viciously, "What did you just say?" I didn't hear you. ”

Felik grimaced coldly, and repeated clearly word by word: "I said get out!" Otherwise, I will do you when I kill Jonah!" ”

Arrogant to the extreme!

Unbearable!

The retinue stretched out his hand to the saber at his waist, he wanted to let this young imp know what the difference in strength was, although he was not an imperial knight, but he was still much stronger than ordinary adventurers, and if he didn't shed some blood here, he really thought that he could fight with the imperial army.

Rub!

The sound of the sword unsheathed.

But not the sword of the retinue, but the sword of Felik!

The sword light flashed, one arm fell to the ground, Felik retracted the sword into the sheath with an expressionless face, and then the scream like a pig sounded, and the other party covered the section of the shoulder and howled, looking at his right arm that fell to the ground, his face was full of collapse and anger.

He looked at Jonah as if he were pleading for help, but Jonah was not looking at him at all, but at Felik.

The audience was in an uproar, as Macgson was a border town, badly wounded adventurers were seen daily, and the inhabitants were somewhat receptive to blood and severed limbs, but it was quite rare to see an arm cut on the spot like this now.

The other retinue drew their swords and pointed at Felik, putting on a fighting posture, and for a moment the swords were tense, and the square seemed to be filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Mortt asked in surprise, "Felik, what are you doing?!" ”

Felik was expressionless, and said coldly: "It is said in the Imperial Constitution that if the Imperial Army swords against innocent civilians, then anyone can be killed on the spot!" Now that this man wants to cut me with his sword, is it wrong for me to cut off an arm as a punishment? ”

There is indeed this constitution, but no one pays special attention to it at all, otherwise the Imperial Army will die a lot every day.

Everyone is angry, and there are occasional clashes between the imperial army and civilians, but as long as no one is injured on either side, everyone will not treat each other cruelly for these contradictions.

Jonah looked at his subordinates with broken arms, and the displeasure on his face became more and more intense, if he didn't stand up for his subordinates, what would his entourage think of him?

"He didn't draw his sword just now, you cut off his arm before he drew it, it's your fault." Jonah retorted.

Felik snorted coldly and sarcastically disdainfully: "In that case, then it's good for your imperial army to carry an ax in your hand in the future, anyway, the constitution says that swords face each other, right?" ”

"You!"

The other party used this reason to refute, and he couldn't find the words to fight back, so he could only stare at the other party fiercely.

Felik looked around at his knightly retinue with their swords pointed at him, and put his hand on the cold hilt of his sword, and he drew his sword again.

"You've drawn your sword against me, too! Does that mean it's okay for me to kill you all now? ”

Felik's eyes were unprecedentedly cold, and the murderous aura on his body seemed to be really felt, and the cold killing intent spread wantonly in his body, and everyone believed that this guy would not hesitate to fight with the dozen people in front of him if he was serious.

The residents of Moult and McGson were also frightened when they looked at such Felik, in their cognition, Felik has always been a kind little ghost with outstanding strength and hanging, and now this kind of aura that can kill at any time, they have only felt it in the two killer kings in the prison, and Felik's killing intent is far stronger than those two killer kings now.

"What the hell is this kid?" The tavernkeeper touched his chin and muttered to himself in confusion.

He had seen a lot of people, every year McGson had strange adventurers, and over the years he had seen many dangerous people, and the sense of oppression that Felik exuded in front of him had only been felt by another young man three years ago, and the two were quite similar.

The strong oppressive force made the faces of these followers change, and by the time they reacted, they had unconsciously taken a step back, and suddenly felt ashamed in their hearts. Obviously, the number is superior, but he is afraid from the bottom of his heart.

"That's it, how about everyone take a step back?" Alyssa and Walter spoke in unison, and their reactions were surprisingly unanimous.

Jonah glanced at Walter and raised his hand to signal his followers to lower their swords. Felik on the other side also put his sword into the sheath.

Felik walked up to Jonah and yawned.

"I'm late, according to the rules, I've already lost, and now it's up to you whether this duel will go through or not."

"Hmph, do I have another reply?"

Even if the other party is late, Jonah can't accept the result of winning without a fight, not only he can't accept it, but even Her Royal Highness the princess will look down on him.

"Let's get started." Jonah said coldly.

Felik nodded, walked to the notary's seat, and placed the saber at his waist on the table, for Alyssa, who was the notary, to inspect, while Odelia, who was not far away, carried a box.

When I opened the box, there were five identical iron swords neatly displayed inside, and after inspection, these iron swords were not special, and even the quality was ordinary.

This was not the most surprising thing for Alyssa, who was surprised that Felik did not let her check the armor, which meant that Felik would be fighting a duel without armor.

"Where's your armor?" Alyssa reminded softly.

"No, it'll be over soon."

This can be called arrogant arrogance, obviously Alyssa does not believe that Felik has this strength, but the uneasiness in her heart has disappeared magically.

Felik stood across from Jonah, and the two men stood opposite each other, slowly drawing their swords and aiming them at each other.

Jonah smiled confidently and smugly, and for him, the battle was no suspense.

Jonah and Buddy's retinue were not as arrogant as they had been, but they were still whispering to each other.

"This guy is so arrogant! Although he has some ability, he will definitely not be the opponent of Lord Jonah. ”

"Lord Jonah is an imperial knight, and a guy like him can be solved in two or three clicks."

"The worse the fight, the better, it's better to kill directly! It's a life-and-death duel anyway. ”

……

They weren't loud, but they were loud enough for Felik to hear, but he was expressionless.

Walter sat in the notary booth and watched the duel in silence.

The inhabitants of McGson have not seen the true power of the Imperial Knights, so they naturally think that it is possible for the adventurers to defeat the Imperial Knights, but unfortunately the opposite is true, and Walter, who is also a knight, clearly understands that the Imperial Sword has an unparalleled advantage in heads-up.

She naturally knows Felik's strength, which is enough to stabilize the strength of the top powerhouses in the empire, but the premise is that there needs to be a strong supply of magic power, and the current Felik is definitely not the opponent of the other party, which Walter dares to be sure.

There was only one reason why she didn't stop the duel - to keep Felik in the guild.

As long as he loses the duel, then Felik will not go to the imperial capital with the princess next to him, although it is selfish to want Felik to stay in the guild, but Walter does not feel that there is anything wrong.

She won't let Felik get hurt in this duel, and with her, this life-and-death duel will come to an end.

"Princess, let's announce the beginning." Walter reminded.

Alyssa nodded, "Then you two, let's get started." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jonah began to charge with a loud shout.

Felik tightened his grip on the iron sword in his hand and slashed from the bottom up.

Walter, who was observing the movements of the two, secretly screamed that this blow would miss Felik's sword and Jonah would slash him.

Walter's hand touched the sword beside him, ready to stop the duel at any moment.

Jonah sneered in his heart, and from the trajectory of the opponent's sword, he could deduce that the opponent's sword would first brush the ground before slashing at him, and that momentary slowdown was enough for him to draw an end to the battle.

It's so easy, the guy against is a rookie who doesn't know swordsmanship at all, Jonah thought to himself.

Looking at the confident Jonah, Felik smiled eerily.