The next afternoon, Sean, Helen, and Rebecca arrive at a forest west of Springs Town, where Victor and Mad Jack had agreed to fight a duel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The other party obviously didn't have a sense of time, and after a long time had passed, the eldest son of Viscount Daleman, who was known for his unscrupulous behavior in the town, "Mad Jack", was late.

When the other party came to the eye, Sean and Helen looked at each other, and they both gasped.

This big man!

Sean couldn't help but glance at Victor beside him, this kid is too good at fooling, he swore before that the other party was only "slightly" bigger than him, and if the equipment was almost the same, he could win.

Looking at it now, this tall, fat, fat and strong "Crazy Jack" is not only "slightly" older than Victor, and it is estimated that some people believe him as heavy as Victor!

Are this kid sure he's the same age as fourteen-year-old Victor?

Why does Sean feel that the more he looks at it, the more he looks like a smaller Talon?

Crazy Jack was surrounded by five guards, the one led by him was wearing a shiny hard iron ring armor, wearing a bright yellow red copper horned helmet with a mask lifted on his head, and a two-handed sword in both hands, standing next to Crazy Jack with a raised face and looking at Sean and the others with his nostrils, and said in a tone of extreme contempt:

"Father of all gods, I am the chief chief of guard under Viscount Dalemann, the Knight of Steelheart, Wiltord Constantine Van Marlos......"

Sean hurriedly raised his hand: "Stop, stop, stop! Who remembers your name for such a long time, the Iron Headed Horseman, just tell you what's the matter." ”

"It's the Knight of Steelheart!"

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it, we'll wait to see the fight. ”

The nostrils on the other side snorted coldly, and the big sword in his hand slammed heavily to express his indignation, but he still continued, but his tone was still as contemptuous as ever: "Both sides of this duel are over fourteen years old, in line with the provisions of the private fight law jointly promulgated by the Holy Griffin Empire and the Church of the Father of All Gods, and the two parties have made a joint oath at the time of the duel offer, life and death are determined by the mandate of heaven, and no one is allowed to pursue it afterwards, and no one else is allowed to interfere." Therefore, on behalf of Viscount Daleman, the lord of Qingquan Town, I declare that this duel is legal and valid, and that it is allowed to take place. ”

"Hmph!" Helen pouted, "It's so ugly, and there's a lot of nonsense." ”

The nostrils wanted to have a seizure when they heard this, but when he saw that he complained that he was such a beautiful and beautiful woman, the two big black nostrils covered with nose hair immediately became heavy to breathe, and the folds on his face were also stretched out a lot with a vivid expression: "This beautiful young lady ......"

Helen also hurriedly raised her hand: "Stop, stop, you are Miss, your whole family is Miss!"

Before the big nostrils could fully say the words, he was choked, and quickly changed his words: "Eh, this beautiful ...... Madam, in Lower Steelheart Knight Wiltord, I wonder if I will have the honor of knowing your name?"

"My name is Ang Geran Dema, no more nonsense, let's get started, we'll wait to see the fight!"

"Yes, Ms. Grundmar, that's what you want. I didn't expect to ask the name of the stunning beauty so easily, the big nostrils felt very excited, and quickly shook up his spirits, beckoned Crazy Jack and Victor to the clearing in the forest, and made the two stand five steps apart from each other according to the rules of duel, and then took out a white handkerchief from his arms and held it high.

When the handkerchief hits the ground, the duel begins.

It's just that the nostrils haven't let go yet, and Crazy Jack spoke first: "Come on, bitch, let me see how powerful your *** son can be." ”

"What are you talking about, you bastard, isn't my mother***** Victor immediately became angry, gritting his teeth and glaring fiercely at the big guy opposite.

Seeing Victor's face, which became more and more hideous due to the atmosphere, Crazy Jack did not have a trace of fear, but laughed presumptuously: "Haha, you fool, you are still in the dark, didn't your sister tell you, almost half of the men in the entire Qingquan Town are your mother's former guests, who have paid, slept and enjoyed, right, Your Excellency the Knights of Steelheart." ”

A strange grin erupted from the big nostrils, and a shiny face shone obscenely: "Although being a knight who believes in the Father of All Gods is only suitable for discussing other, more 'decent' topics, but as far as the truth is concerned, Madame Cooler is indeed charming, and not expensive, and my companions and I are well aware of this. With that, he burst out laughing along with the other guards.

But not long after laughing, a sigh suddenly came into their ears:

"Alas, you two are really father and son, even if the kid spreads rumors, Lao Tzu actually helps to lie, dignified iron-headed knight, don't you feel ashamed?"

Hearing this, his big nostrils fluttered, and he shouted angrily in the direction where the voice came from: "What do you mean? Who is father and son, tell me clearly!"

Sean hugged his shoulders, leisurely twisted the fallen leaves on the ground with his feet, and replied in a playful tone: "Don't pretend to be confused, now the whole town of Clear Springs knows that you are the Iron Knight Wiltord Constantine...... What, as the head chef under Viscount Deleman......"

"It's the Chief Guard! and the Steelheart Knight!"

"It doesn't matter. Sean waved his hand, "Anyway, as the Viscount's close attendant, instead of serving the Viscount, you take advantage of your position to make eye contact with the Viscountess and do that indescribable thing." And if you hook up, you can hook up, but you also let the viscountess give you a child. Give birth to a child, give birth to a child, but you are not good at education, you look at this kid now, what's the use of being so stout, his limbs are developed and his mind is simple, and he likes to spray feces and spread rumors all over his mouth, you are still helping out on the side, what kind of bastard is it to give birth to what eggs, what bastard leaves what kind of ......"

Rebecca Cooler: "......"

Victor Köller: "......"

Jack Deleman: "......"

Helen: "Poof......"

The guards standing behind Mad Jack were stunned by Sean's unbridled nonsense, they never expected to meet someone more rogue than themselves in this forest where people rarely travel, birds poop.

Sean was still chattering there, but his big nostrils had been so angry that his nose hair was fluttering, his face had been suffocated into spinach green, he pulled out the big sword stuck in the ground and pointed at Sean not far away, and drank:

"Where did you come from, bastard, to spread shameless rumors here, to ruin the reputation of Viscount Daleman and my Steelheart Knight, I want to duel with you!"