So what is the strength of this guy in front of you?

If you don't have the strength, you can't convince the public, and Resarit also knows this, so his swordsmanship is not comparable to ordinary people, after all, he is a nobleman, and he must have swordsmanship in the most basic education.

Walls could see what his subordinates were thinking, and even if Walls didn't think about it, he knew what he should do.

He looked at Jack, and the guy saw Wall's gaze like a mouse saw a cat, and quickly lowered his head, he knew what Walls was trying to do.

Last time, he let himself try it with Mathilde, in order to let Mathilde gain prestige in the team, and the effect was really good, but now he let himself come, isn't this obviously bullying himself?

Jack doesn't want to do it, Walls naturally won't embarrass him, of course he won't let Ellen play, Ellen has fought side by side with him many times, and his strength has also improved to a certain extent, and in the minds of this team, Ellen is the number two person, if he plays, Ressarit will be difficult to win, so Ellen was naturally excluded by Walls.

Jenks and James, one is an archer and the other is a doctor, they don't know how to fight in close combat at all.

Well, now there is only one person.

"Mathilde, come out for a moment." Walls now had to call the female warrior out.

Mathilde knew what his captain was going to do, just like Jack did, he wanted to help Resarit establish his prestige, and she still remembered Wall's previous help, but she didn't let go of water during the battle, she had to do her best, and as for whether Resarit could win or not, that was his business.

Resarit clenched one of his long wooden sticks, and in front of him stood Mathilde, looking at the woman in front of him, Resarit knew that her strength must be good, and her eyes revealed a sense of fearlessness.

A bit tricky guy.

Resarit said of her, but he wouldn't be afraid.

At first, Mathilde kept an eye on him, and Resarit stared at Mathilde as well, and the two were at a standoff for a moment. In the end, Mathilde's eyes lit up and he shot first.

Mathilde's hand was the same long stick, she swept her own stick from the side first, and Resarit had already spotted Mathilde's attack path when Mathilde's eyes were shining fiercely.

He raised his long stick and placed it to his right, which was extremely consistent, and his speed allowed him to easily block Mathilde's attacks.

Mathilde also knew that it was impossible to kill this guy with just one blow, so she was not surprised that Resarit could block the blow.

Mathilde kicked his own foot out, a coherent attack that would have been hit and he would have fallen to the ground if it had been on a normal person.

But Resarit is not an ordinary person, he actually kicked his foot out one step ahead of Mathilde, and the two feet touched, but it was Ressarit's who had the upper hand, and the force of his foot was greater, which made Mathilde's foot kicked away, and not only that, but an unspeakable pain welled up in Mathilde's brain.

"Ma'am, I don't think we should fight anymore." Resarit was a nobleman and was reluctant to fight a woman, although Mathilde was not an ordinary woman.

"Yes, yes! How can you, a big man, fight a woman? Come, I'll be your opponent. An unfamiliar voice emerged from the crowd.

Who is it? Mathilde looked out of the field, looking for the guy who had come out to speak.

An unfamiliar face appeared in front of Mathilde at this time.

His face wasn't too handsome, but it still couldn't stop the masculinity he exuded.

This is a mature man, he has a mustache and a flat head, he dresses very modestly and does not seem to be very picky about his clothes. But it's very clean and tidy. At this time, he had a short sword hanging from his waist.

Seeing that he was armed with a weapon, Mathilde knew that this guy was extraordinary.

"Who are you, sir?" Walls asked curiously, he was very strange, why did this guy come to interrupt this competition, did he think that a man was beating a woman and wanted to come out to stop it? Walls looked at Mathilde in the middle of the field, and her majestic figure didn't want to be like this.

"I'm a mercenary, are you trying?" The man asked Walls, instinctively, he thought Walls was the captain of the team.

Maybe Walls was born to be a leader, and he was always treated as a captain.

"Yes, sir, we are competing, please don't interrupt this competition." Walls and his companions were at the back of the tavern, and as soon as the mercenaries in the tavern came out and took a few turns, they could see what Wall's troops were doing.

"Hello sir, I'm Firth, I feel unfair when I see a man and a woman competing, this is not the style of an aristocracy." Firth's words made Ressarit embarrassed, he was a nobleman who had to maintain an aristocratic style.

Walls also knew that it was not good to compete with a woman, but no one on the team would consider Mathilde to be a standard woman.

She's tough, isn't she? Even an ordinary man would be afraid.

So Walls didn't think so much about it when he asked Mathilde to compete with Resarit, and besides, everyone didn't think about it so much.

Even the newcomer, Resarit, knew that this woman had a strength that ordinary men did not have.

Perhaps, in Firth's view, no matter what kind of woman is a woman, a man should not bully a woman.

Although Resarit could not bully Mathilde at all.

"Sir, judging by your tone and dress, you are a nobleman?" Walls asked at this time.

"Yes, I don't hide anything, I'm a nobleman, and at the same time I'm the deputy head of the Fichel mercenary group." He looked his way to Walls. "I think sir, you are also a nobleman."

"Yes, I am a declining nobleman, and my name is Walls."

"Oh, you're Mr. Walls! I've heard of you, and the Knight of the Winds has a lot of praise for you, and he says you're a young man of integrity, and it's rare to see a young man with such integrity as he does now. "It seems that Firth is very well informed.

He continued: "Actually, if Finn goes out for a walk more, he will find that there are actually many honest young people, and there are quite a few of our mercenary groups. There was a hint of confidence on his face when he said this, and it seemed that he was confident in the talent in his team.

"Well, it seems that sir, you are also an upright person."

"No, I don't dare to say that I am a man of integrity, after all, what I do is not very honorable, and they all say that all the money I make is stained with blood. I'm a mercenary, and what I usually do isn't escorting caravans or anything like that, I help the king in war. ”

As Firth spoke, it could be seen from his eyes that he was caught up in memories, and it seemed that he had been through a lot as a mercenary.

"Having said so much, this competition must continue." Mathilde didn't want to end the fight like this.

"No, stop, you all go back." Walls stopped the game.

Mathilde didn't want to end the contest like this, but because of Walls's words, she still threw away the weapon in her hand, and Resarit had already thrown away the stick in her hand, and he didn't want people to see him compete with a woman.

When everyone saw that there was no drama in this competition, they went to do their own thing.

"Wait, ma'am!" Firth saw that Mathilde was leaving, and immediately stopped her.

Everyone on the side saw Firth suspiciously, what was he going to do?

"What's the matter?" Mathilde said coldly, she didn't want to talk too much nonsense with this guy.

"You are very strong in combat, I think you can come to our mercenary group." Firth didn't mind that Wall was next to him at all, so he wanted to dig up Mathilde.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Mathilde rejected him outright.

"Ma'am, don't make a decision so quickly, I haven't finished yet." Firth looked confident, as if Mathilde would join their team if he waited for him to speak.

"Oh? Okay, but my patience isn't going to be great, so you go on. Mathilde seemed to be interested.

"Our Fichel mercenary group is going to have a big deal recently, haven't you heard the news?

King Yarogark has hired our mercenary group, and I believe I don't need to say much about the usefulness of hiring our mercenary group, although everyone rarely mentions this matter, but you must have heard that the Kingdom of Vegia is about to go to war with the Kingdom of Svadia, and we are the mercenaries hired by King Yarogerk, and we will march into Svadia with his vassals. ”

Hearing this, Walls understood the capital of Firth, and the mercenary group that could be hired by the king, then the combat effectiveness of this mercenary group must be good, and anyone could see that the Kingdom of Vegia would definitely win, after all, counting the Rhodok Kingdom in the south, then there were a total of three countries' troops, and the combined forces of these three countries could not win a Svadia?

Whoever goes to war now has the opportunity to get a large fortune.

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