"Can't you?"

"It's not that you can't, but I think with your strength, you can do other jobs."

Alyssa is right, what are the qualities that a guild leader needs?

Great strength, great experience, and amazing insight.

Powerful power can make it prestige. The rich experience can make it reasonable and correct to judge the difficulty of each commission, so as to issue the correct task commission, so that each member can find a task that suits their own strength. As for the insight, the leader can have a certain level of understanding of the strength of each member, and can assign just the right position when fighting.

As long as you have these three qualities, then you can become the president of a guild.

But Imperial Knight is different, to become a qualified knight, you need not only the above qualities, but most importantly, character.

Although Alyssa had never left the royal city before, she had heard of the struggles and fame struggles between guilds, which required not a knight of noble character, but a heroic figure who could get the most out of the guild.

"Your Royal Highness, I know what you're thinking, but I want to warn you that knights are no longer the same knights they were, and you should be aware of the fact that the changes of the times will always make some things degenerate beyond recognition."

Walter's words made Alyssa wonder, but Alyssa could see that the other party did not mean to continue the topic, so she had to turn her attention back to the square.

The clock ticks by.

While!

While!

While!

The bell rang from the top of the bell tower, it was already noon, and the time for the scheduled duel had arrived, but there was still no Filik in the square.

Alyssa in the notary table also began to get nervous, and the surrounding audience also began to talk.

The uncle of the tavern touched his belly and muttered to himself, his face was a little worried: "Why hasn't that kid Felik come yet?" ”

"Did you get lost on the way here?"

There is speculation.

"Yes, that guy wasn't a cowardly man, he was the one who dared to wrestle with the Minotaur at the time." A jailer who witnessed Felik's fighting posture on the night of the crescent defended him.

On the other side, Jonah and Buddy's retinue sneered, "Probably don't dare to duel with us." ”

"Even if you just don't weigh your own weight, if you refused directly at the beginning, you won't be as embarrassed as you are now, some people just don't have self-knowledge."

"Oh, don't talk about him like that, after all, it's a life-and-death duel, it's normal to be afraid, maybe he's hiding in a corner now, hahahaha!"

Jonah's retinue taunted Felik with impunity, and his words were full of sarcasm and insults, as if Felik had already lost the duel.

Although the surrounding people were extremely dissatisfied with this group of people, no one stood up to refute anything, after all, when the time came, Felik really hadn't come yet, wasn't this an escape from the duel?

I thought that there would be a powerful adventurer in the guild who could compete with the Imperial Knights, but it turned out to be the case, and although there was no trace of blame for Felik, everyone was full of disappointment.

"Hey—"

The high spirits in which they had come were also consumed, and one of them sighed, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd, and went back to work.

It seems to have triggered a chain effect, and one after another, more and more people turned away

Seeing this scene, the entourage's faces were beaming, but Jonah was a little displeased, and he planned to humiliate the other party in the duel, but in the end, that person didn't have the courage to come to fight, which really disappointed him.

"It looks like I really escaped." Jonah raised an eyebrow, a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"Impossible!!"

A voice came from the audience, and a man stood out from the crowd.

Jonah looked curiously at the other side, a red-haired teenager.

"That dead fisheye won't escape." Moult said firmly: "A guy like you, he will never lose, he is a guy who can even defeat mutant monsters." ”

"Oh? You seem to believe in him. Jonah looked at the other party with interest: "Defeating the mutant monster is indeed commendable, but if it were me, it would definitely be more beautiful, maybe it would only take three swords, ah no, one sword can kill, and I'm not like someone, I don't need to use the power of any potions." ”

Moult frowned in dissatisfaction, the arrogant attitude and the nasty look made him angry, and he felt that his temper was almost uncontrollable.

"You guy! Looking for a fight?! ”

Moult strode forward, and just as he was about to walk in front of the other, a pair of hands stopped him.

At some point, Walter left the notary booth and came to the middle of the square, where she stopped Moult and shook her head.

"Damn!"

Reluctantly, Moult turned and returned to the crowd.

Walter organized him, which means that he is by no means an opponent of this guy now.

In this case, time passed by minute by minute, and even after all this time, Jonah waited patiently, and he showed great generosity.

Looking at Elisa's disappointed expression on the notary table, Jonah's heart was indescribably happy, and the sense of accomplishment was incomparable for Her Royal Highness the noble and beautiful princess to show such an expression.

There is no doubt that this proves that he is right, and that Her Highness Alyssa is wrong, even though His Highness is the key of God, wise and wise, but there are times when he looks away.

How could that lowly young man be qualified to serve Her Royal Highness? He doesn't deserve it!

"Your Highness, that young man has let you down."

Alyssa frowned, this sentence sounded a little harsh, Alyssa hated the other party's blind arrogance, as if he had decided that he was right in the first place.

"It's time to end, I don't think Felik will run away, but there's no point in waiting like that."

It was Walter who uttered the words.

Jonah's entourage in the crowd laughed, while the people of McGson were silent, this time it was Maggson who lost, not losing the game, but losing without a fight, and the adventurers of the border towns did not even dare to duel head-on with the Imperial Knights, falling into the clichéd script.

A few people scattered in the square also turned around one after another and prepared to go home.

The lazy afternoon sun pulled everyone's shadows long, and the shadows seemed to be as disappointed as their masters, and there was a listlessness in the dimness.

The end of the street was as empty as before, and the expected figure did not appear at the critical moment.

Wait a minute!!

There seems to be some sound! The sound of metal rubbing against rocks!

A person stopped, he turned his head to look at the people around him, and saw that everyone had stopped, it seemed that this was not a delusion.

Following the direction from which the voice came, they set their eyes to the end of the street, where a man appeared, dragging an iron box.