Independent lord, as soon as this sentence came out, the faces of those who understood its meaning changed again.

The so-called independent lords are a unified name for rulers who have territory and fighting power but refuse to establish a state, and they do not accept the rule of any state, because they themselves are the supreme authority of the "state". In the current Cabez Continent, there are not many independent lords, because all the weak independent lords have long been annexed by the kingdoms, or they have self-destructed in the process of development.

For example, the big leader of the Tibetan Bone Group is undoubtedly a typical independent lord, in addition, Baldur's [Borderland], the De Pfister Pirate Fleet on the south coast of the continent, and the [Polestar Justice] in the northern cold and subarctic regions can all be called independent territories, and these are all famous people, among which the Borderlands is equivalent to the United Kingdom of the parliamentary system, and the Defist Pirate Fleet is also on an equal footing with many coastal countries, as for Polestar Justice, because it belongs to the Golden Top Kings [Polestar Saint Emperor] The Faith Sect of the People's Republic of China, so its full force is no less than that of all the countries of the North to launch an offensive, so it can be seen that none of the independent lords who have a little fame are easy to get along with.

What Green wanted was to use this name as a deterrent, and sure enough, several nobles already felt that the momentum was not good, perhaps because the flag at home was not strong enough, or because they were unwilling to add a burden to the family, so they had quietly slipped away when Green slowly pressed towards Piesson.

Of these more than ten people, only about half of them remained.

"Independence Lord? So what, in Mierte there is no one to threaten the nobility! ”

Pierson was not stupid, he knew very well about the independent lords, those who were famous and powerful and could not afford to provoke themselves. It was impossible to dress up like this and enter the city in a low-key manner, so he mustered up the courage to retort, but the next second he shouted again, "Kafka!" ”

This time, the man called Kafka came out. Green glanced at it, a little surprised in his heart.

It's the little boy from the Marquis Yingguo's family.

"Kafka. Teach him a lesson - I need you to teach him a lesson! Pierson repeated the words twice, and Green wondered why the guy had suddenly lost his articulateness, but saw the little boy walk up to him with a resolute face, and then take off his gloves directly.

"I'm going to duel with you!"

When the words landed, everyone was in an uproar.

The duel that is said on weekdays is naturally not a matter of victory or defeat, so bumps and bumps are inevitable, but looking at the tone of this young master, it seems that he has decided to fight to the death. There is a momentum that will never retreat if you don't kill Green.

Judging by the age, this little young master should be younger than Green, and it is remarkable to have such determination.

"Your Excellency?"

Samael approached with a turquoise spear and leaned into Grimm's ear for a gesture.

Since entering the new calendar and the establishment of major dynasties, the aristocratic class has become a real "noble" clan, and it has long since lost the glorious brilliance of the Chaos Lord raising his arms and shouting and waving his sword and becoming a general. A life of drunkenness has corrupted their nerves and corrupted their bodies. Most of the nobles were helpless, so the way to deal with the duel. It was changed from fighting in person to being an attendant. Wiltz was one of the few countries that still had the tradition of dueling between the deacon and the opponent, but Samael knew about the situation in Rodland, so he consciously asked a thousand questions.

"Not necessarily."

Green shook his head, the Samael in his eyes had the words "eighty-three levels" on his head, dealing with such a young boy. He was worried that Samael would find it difficult to stop and directly stab Kafka of the Marquis of Yingguo's family.

"Don't worry, Your Highness can handle it properly." Albert walked up from behind, signaling that Samael needed not to worry.

However, this sentence made Samael a little curious, "Haven't you always opposed the lord's action?" ”

Master Hu shrugged, "That's because I'm afraid of trouble and time." Now that the trouble has come to the door, do you still want to let the trouble stick to you? ”

The corners of Samael's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Green, lamenting that mages were indeed strange creatures.

"Are you ready?" Pierson asked impatiently, he couldn't wait to get back on the field.

Green was about to nod his head when there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps beside him.

"Hey!"

At the same time, everyone at the scene turned their heads and saw a little girl in a leather coat running over with something in her arms. She stopped in front of Green, turned her head and grimaced behind her, and then turned back to Piezon and Kafka and said in a righteous manner, "How can you let Kafka duel on your behalf, when it is clearly a conflict between you and this gentleman?" Kafka is not your servant! Kafka, go, go home with my sister! ”

Green looked at the little boy who was holding something in one hand and reaching out to the Yingguo family with the other, and was a little surprised in his heart. Although it seems that this is just a "sister" blame for the "younger brother", but in fact it is biased in favor of Green, after all, after seeing Green's punch "blast" Reno, everyone has estimated his strength, regardless of whether Kafka can beat Green, once Green hurts or even kills Kafka, the Yingguo family will definitely not give up, then Piesson's goal has been achieved, so this little girl's behavior is to relieve Green, and it is also a disguised show of goodwill.

Green looked at the aristocratic circle over there, a little puzzled as to why they would choose him.

"Sister Eunice."

Pierson smiled a smile that seemed unusually hypocritical to Green, but in fact hated it, and greeted the little girl in her own way several times. Her words were reasonable, noble duels could indeed be performed by close attendants, but two nobles were never allowed to duel, and one of them asked a third nobleman to perform it on his behalf.

"Kafka is voluntary, and you don't seem to have the right to prevent a nobleman from gaining honor in a dignified duel."

Hearing this sentence in the ears of the little boy, he became even more excited, and he turned to stare at the little girl, with the posture that if she didn't let her, he would hate her for the rest of his life.

A vigorous girlish stamping called Eunice.

She turned around and suddenly tugged at Green's sleeve, "This gentleman, please give up this duel!" Kafka is Marquis Kate's favorite youngest son, and if you hurt him, you will inevitably be retaliated by Marquis Kate! ”

"This young lady. Don't worry, I have a lot of weight. Green smiled faintly, declined her kindness, and walked forward.

"You! ......" Eunice stared at the beautiful jade eyes, angry and aggrieved in her heart, "Why is this person like this." It's for your good. ”

"So, I've told you a long time ago to wait for the eldest sister to come before acting." The owner of the snack quietly appeared behind her, snatching the snack back while she was not paying attention, and sneered at the same time. Eunice jerked her head back, glared at him viciously, and turned back to look back at the center of the duel, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Your name is Piezon, aren't you? Although I agree to the duel for the time being, it does not mean that I can tolerate your violations, as a nobleman, you must always have the face of a nobleman. Since you don't plan to do it yourself, I don't care, it's just that there is no reason to eat white food in the world, and if you provoke me and let other nobles do it on your behalf, you must add some color, otherwise I am not obliged to respond to this duel. Green stepped forward, took off the black leather gloves he was wearing, and said slowly.

If it weren't for Eunice's mention just now, Green really wouldn't have remembered this stubble. In the game. This is equivalent to hiding the conversation, and the additional benefits naturally arise from this.

Sure enough. Pierson's face turned pale, but he had to admit once again that this sentence was reasonable. Under the witness of so many people, he had no way to retreat, thought about it, gritted his teeth, and took out a silver card directly from his waist bag, "There are a hundred gold coins in here......" Speaking of this, he only felt a pain in his flesh. He looked up and glanced at Green resentfully before continuing, "...... The Rodland Bearer Universal Money Card can be used by any Chamber of Commerce, which is enough to buy your life Hillbilly! ”

Calculations based on the purchasing power of players who follow miracles. A hundred gold coins is almost 100,000 soft girl coins in the real world, which is quite enough as a bet for a duel.

No wonder the waist is straight in front of the girl, and the feelings are a fat sheep.

Thinking so, Green was looking forward to a duel with those big nobles in the future.

"Let me be a witness," the young man with a snack came over and stood between the two, "In the name of the Lettening family, in the presence of the ancient god Luna, I declare the duel begins. ”

Green wears a brand new pair of gloves from the Kunali Broken Sword Guard, which are metal protected from the back of his hand to his fingers, and are more effective in combat. Albert in the back stabbed the sleepy-looking Samael with his elbow, and the guy yawned several times in a row, and was already a little impatient. In Wilts, duels have always been "fight if you want to fight, roll if you don't fight", how can there be such a grind, and today he can be regarded as having learned the so-called great power demeanor.

"Please."

Green stood with his hands tied, motioning for the other party to strike first. He is reasonable, not to mention that Kafka is also a child, and his moral advantage before he makes the first move will be much weaker.

Kafka was not polite, he pulled out his saber suddenly, pointed the blade directly at Green, and the next second his body moved and rushed towards Green with murderous energy. Green stared at Kafka's sword, and his body suddenly retreated to the side, dodging his straight sword.

Military swordsmanship? No, it's improved, it should be family swordsmanship, but it's completely in line with Rodland's swordsmanship style, and the attacks are all based on stabbing.

Green's figure was avoided, just a sword, and several thoughts had already flashed through his heart.

"Kafka's swordsmanship is superb again."

At some point, the blonde Ziegler had already walked behind the energetic girl Eunice with the other group of nobles, and he calmly watched the situation on the field and gave an objective evaluation.

"The stabbing swordsmanship was originally born out of military swordsmanship, that kid has the guidance of family members, and the teacher is also a swordsman in the military, of course, he has made rapid progress." The young man holding the snack clicked in his mouth, "It's a surprise one over here, who was able to dodge Kafka's shot, and I don't know if it's intuition or luck." ”

"Hmph, luck is also strength." Eunice hugged her bulging chest, and although she was rejected by Green, her heart was still on Green's side.

Hmmm――

Kafka's first sword missed, and he did not look discouraged, but turned his head and turned the blade of the sword to make another sword. This time, his whereabouts were not as straight as at the beginning, but he moved in the air in a short distance, and the blade of the sword also shook several afterimages at a very fast speed, and in the midst of the deceptive steps, spun out beautiful and dangerous sword flowers. His attacks look fancy. But no one dares to underestimate this move, every feint, in addition to the most direct confusing effect, the greater use is to accumulate the momentum of the sword strike, once completed, the enemy is dazzled when suddenly attacked. The eruption will be an unrivaled force.

This is a move that can kill a person with a single sword.

Well...... Military evasion technology plus linear impact,The weapon doesn't seem to be ordinary.,This is a commendable combination.,Sure enough, there's no low-level swordsmanship in the world.,Only low-level mages.,It's a pity-

The little boy that flashed left and right in Green's eyes finally locked onto a fantasy attack trajectory, he took a step forward, and then suddenly took another step back in the midst of the lightning.

If it can't be hit. And it can only stop there!

The sharp blade of the sword passed by Green again at that moment.

"It can't be!"

The aristocrats on the sidelines, including the blonde Ziegler, all showed surprised expressions, and Piesson, who was waiting to see the show, exclaimed in surprise. Kafka's strength is well known in their circles, the Yingguo family has a strong military background, as the youngest son of the family, he is favored by the patriarch because of his excellent swordsmanship talent, and he has practiced the family stabbing swordsmanship since he was a child, and there is no opponent among his peers, even if they are the second and third students of the academy. Few dare to say 100% better than Kafka. Pierson deliberately courted the withdrawn Kafka for the sake of his force. I have also seen him use this move many times, and he never thought of an invincible killer move, but he actually returned here in Green!

This time, too, Kafka's face showed a look of consternation.

Green turned around lightly and watched as the boy's sword slammed into the ground with inertia, destroying the tiles and the structures beneath them with such force as if they were devastating. So much so that the blade of the sword penetrated into it without any sluggishness, leaving only the hilt of the sword outside the ground, causing Kafka to stumble and almost fall.

"It's a shame."

Green sighed softly. There are so many swordsmanship in the world, even Green, who has visited nearly 100 swordsmanship in the world, does not dare to say that he has seen all of them, but at least. In the royal capital of Rodland, there will be no sword skills that are so rare that he has never heard of, and when the opponent takes out the sword, he will quickly disassemble it like a cook, and he himself will take the route of speed and agility, and it is easy for him to find the opponent's flaws and dodge or use them.

"No......" Kafka gritted his teeth and pulled his saber out of the ground. The failure of his longest-practiced sword skill was a big blow to him, but the army-like training made his will extra strong, and he knew that the duel was not over yet, so he shook his sword and cheered up to fight again.

But this is already the most powerful move Kafka can make at his current age.

"Originally, I wanted you to make three moves, but it seems that there is no need for it."

Green said this, and then slowly raised his right foot in the surprised or annoyed gazes of others—

And then one step down.

Instantaneous!

The young lord, who was determined to stop this senseless battle, flew like an arrow from the string, and Kafka only had time to raise the blade of his sword when he felt a gust of wind blowing, and the saber in his hand was even bent backwards because of the wind pressure, and he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck before he could use it to suppress it.

Iron Mountain!

Green instantly arrived behind Kafka, his front foot landed on the ground with his right elbow forward, and the powerful impact brought by the speed was all released at the point of contact, and the fighting skills achieved by relying entirely on the amount of flesh broke out with the same effect as the bombardment of the magic fist, Kafka was directly knocked out, and his body twisted and smashed on the ground and could not stop, rubbing out against the stone bricks for a long distance, obviously unconscious.

There was a deathly silence all around.

"Ahem, thank you Mr. Pierson, then I will represent the ...... The lord accepted it unceremoniously. ”

Albert, who had foreseen the outcome of the duel, had already walked up to Piezon, reached out and took the silver card from the dumbfounded hand, and then retreated to Green's side. It was only then that people realized that Kafka had lost a move, and the nobles on Piesson's side hurriedly ran around Green and helped Kafka up, while the crowd of onlookers was as fierce as a frying pan, but they also knew that the person was a nobleman with a good face, so they quickly lowered their voices to prevent the gentlemen from getting angry.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Piesson, but I won this duel." Green raised the silver card in his hand and smiled modestly, "Then I'll take my leave." ”

With that, the young lord turned around and was about to leave.

"What, that's all the nobles of Rhodeland."

It was at this juncture that Samael suddenly muttered. In fact, I didn't blame him, Wiltz was already martial, Samael waited for a long time but didn't see the wonderful competition between you and me, of course, he would be very unhappy, but it exposed Wilts's straightforward characteristic. But hearing this sentence in the ears of the nobles present, it immediately made their faces change.

Pierson's side lost the duel, and he was trembling with anger, and he didn't pay attention to the words of one of his attendants, but the blonde Ziegler's face was ugly. At first, they chose to support Green's side completely because of Piesson's bullying behavior, but they didn't expect Green's servants to say such things, but they were looked down upon in the royal city of Rodland, which was a shame for the entire kingdom, so a few noble teenagers were indignant and immediately rushed up.

But at this moment, a cold voice came out of the crowd.

"But so? Do you despise the Kingdom? (To be continued......)