Chapter 175: Lessons

After saying goodbye to Hela, Mantha White was busy almost all night, trying to get rid of her busy thoughts.

It didn't work out well, but she did get some important things done....... When it was dawn, she barely calmed down, took a nap, and after recovering her spirits, she went out early.

She didn't want to see the lord yet, and she was afraid that she would change her mind again.......

As soon as she walked out of the gate of the outer courtyard, she heard a quarrel at the outpost in front of her, so she asked from a distance.

When she got closer, she smiled unconsciously after asking about the situation.

Since Baron Harold and Baron Sylvia reached an agreement with the Young Lords, the other small forces have never dared to make trouble. Those who dare to do this have more or less problems with their minds.

"Who are you, don't mess around here, if you disturb the lord, I'll send you to the gallows!" Mantha replied, turning her head at Hahoran.

Hahoran is definitely not stupid, but her cognition and thoughts are not quite the same as normal people. From a normal person's perspective, she might be a little psychotic.

But in her own logic, it definitely makes sense. In this way, unless someone special persuades her, she will never listen.

"You....... Who are you? I'm here to beat the lord, you let him out, or I'm going to beat you!"

After Mansha decided that she had a mental problem, she didn't bother to explain it to her, and waved at the guards on the side: "Get her away!"

The guards received the order, and no longer politely, stepped out of the two of them, and hurried towards Hahoran.

Seeing this, Hahoran's eyes immediately widened with anger, and he shouted angrily: "You guys are looking for a fight!"

Before she could finish her voice, she clenched her left hand and slammed her fist into the guard who was thinking about her.

The strength of the guard was not weak, and he had already taken precautions, so he hurriedly avoided it sideways and locked her arm.

The Hahoran people are tall and big, born with different powers, and when they exert their full strength, their strength is not inferior to that of the third-order powerhouses.

As soon as the guards were not careful, they were freed by Hahoran.

"Pretty powerful......." After the guard stumbled, he hurriedly cheered up, ran his fighting spirit, and dealt with it seriously.

The other guard saw that his companion was deflated, and he did not dare to be careless, so he quickly grabbed Hahoran's other arm.

Hahoran also saw that the other party was not weak, and he was very flexible when he bounced back.

After she stood firm, she raised her big iron rod and pointed at the two guards who were chasing her: "You guys are looking for a fight, let's say okay first, if I kill you, don't resent me!"

"Hmph, what a big breath!"

"Arrogance!"

The two guards missed one after another, and they lost face in front of Mansha, which was really angry and anxious. Seeing that the other party used weapons, they were not polite, and they greeted and let the guards behind throw their weapons.

"I'll go first!" one of the guards took his spear and attacked Hahoran first.

Another guard used a sword and shield, and by the time he had caught it, his companion had already rushed forward. He also did not bother to besiege, so he took a slight step back.

The guard with the spear gave a loud shout and attacked first, and with a quick flick of his spear, he attacked Halloran's left shoulder from a very tricky position.

He still has reservations, and he doesn't want to kill the other party on the spot.......

Unfazed, Harhoran saw the other party attacking, swung his big iron rod, and tried to sweep away the spear.

The guards are skilled, experienced, and extremely fast. When Harhoran's big iron rod swept towards the spear shaft, he quickly retreated, and he missed the swing range of the big iron rod.

Then, he stabbed straight into Hahoran's left shoulder.

With his strength, he could pierce completely, but he felt that it was unnecessary, so he collected some strength a little. When it reached the shoulder blades, he stopped.

Hahoran looked down in amazement, and despite the blood gushing out, he grabbed the spear and tried to snatch it.

The guards saw that she was not frightened, and wanted to teach her some more lessons.

His left arm wrapped around the shaft of the spear and slammed his fist into the shaft.

The spear was like a bowstring, and it shook incessantly, not only widening the wound, but also making Hahoran's grip unsteady.

He easily broke free from control, and after shaking off the stained blood, he proudly stepped aside.

If it was really a life-and-death fight, Hahoran would have died on the spot.......

And Hahoran is in good health, and these injuries seem to have little impact. Seeing that he had suffered a great loss, he was furious and swung his club at the guard holding the spear.

"Don't waste time, catch her first!" Mansha urged after nodding in satisfaction.

The two guards glanced at each other, one left and one right, and attacked Hahoran.

The guards who used swords and shields saw Hahoran smash with a stick, and they did not dodge or dodge, but raised their shields to meet them.

After a muffled sound, the guard's arm holding the shield was a little numb, but he did guard against it.

Harholan slammed it, and after being blocked head-on, she was also bounced away, and she was a little unsteady on her feet.

The sword and shield guard stepped forward and slashed at her neck.

However, in the middle of swinging the knife, he turned the handle slightly and switched to a slash.

"Slap ......." After Hahoran was hit by the knife, he screamed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell on his back.

At the same time, the spear-wielding guard also circled behind Harhoran, and if he really wanted to kill her, she would definitely not be able to avoid it.

He swirled the shaft of his spear and slammed it on her back.

Hahoran flew five or six meters in the air and was unconscious when he fell to the ground.......

The two warring guards waved their hands, and the guards behind them found iron chains and quickly tied up Hahoran.

Mansha stepped forward to take a look and advised, "Treat her wounds, and when she wakes up, interrogate who sent her!"

"Yes!" the two guards bowed.

When Mansa left the outpost, she looked back at Hahoran, sighed lightly, and said in her heart: He has strength and bravery, and if he can be subdued, he may be a good warrior.

Thinking of this, she explained from afar: "You guys, treat her injuries as soon as possible, don't let her die!"

After the guards felt Mansha's attention, they also deliberately slowed down their movements.......

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Gandalf changed into smart and beautiful clothes, and planned to go to the appointment.

When he was about to go out, the little sister with an uneasy face came to see him off: "Brother, you ....... Can you please not go out!"

She pleaded timidly.

Gandalf looked at his little sister and said with a gentle smile: "If I don't go out, how can I make money to buy you delicious food, and how can I prepare a rich dowry for you!"

She hesitated, but boldly stepped forward and grabbed Gandalf's sleeve: "Mother and I are worried about you....... I'd rather never marry for the rest of my life and eat black bread every day than have an accident with my brother. ”

.......Gandalf was very happy, patted his little sister's head gently, and comforted him softly: "I'll be fine! You and your mother don't go out recently, and after a few days, you'll be fine." ”

Seeing that she couldn't keep it, her eyes filled with tears, and she muttered, "Wait....... Also, Mother just said that she didn't like the hairless woman, let you ....... Don't marry her!"

Gandalf frowned and asked, "Did Mother really say it?" Or did you deliberately lie to me because you didn't like her?"

His little sister huffed, lowered her head, and did not answer.

"You......." Gandalf rebuked with some anger, "it's not a good thing that you like to lie when you're not old." Forget it this time, if you lie again in the future, I'll teach you a lesson!"

"I just don't like her......." she whispered, wiping tears from her eyes.

Gandalf looked at his little sister, sighed helplessly, and felt that it was just a child who had a temper, so he didn't want to say anything more, and turned around and went out.

By the time his little sister came out, Gandalf had been discharged from the hospital quickly.......

"I just don't like her, I just don't like her, I just don't like her......." She looked at her brother's back and muttered indignantly, full of grievances and unwillingness.

Gandalf walked out of the courtyard gate, and a dozen people quickly followed him. Just as he was about to ask if anything special had happened, a group of women ran up to her.

After he glanced at them, he vaguely remembered that they were all Hahoran's subordinates, and he knew that something was happening, so he hurried to meet them.

"Oh no, no, big boss....... Our deacon has been wounded and taken away by the men of the Lord's Palace!, go and save our deacon!" The crowd of hulala, kneeling before Gandalf, pleaded with a mouthful of tongues.