Working Prophet.

Chapter 457 Wilder's Reward [Thanks to the lord of the advanced construction boots]

Now it's difficult.Wilde thought while scratching the beard on his chin.

He knew that there was little hope of keeping Li Yu behind, but he was unwilling to watch this pagan who could save his granddaughter leave Fengraojiao just like that.

Even though Priest Herbert has been speaking ill of Li Yu in front of him these days.But Wilder was only rude on the outside, and not stupid on the inside, so he naturally knew why the old boy said that.

In fact, the more excited Herbert was and the harder he danced, the more it showed that Li Yu had real skills.

Otherwise, the Church of Earth and Grain wouldn't be so nervous. Looking at them like that, I'm afraid that if the heretics stay at the Corner of Plenty for a few more days, they will follow in the footsteps of the Church of Silvermoon.

Herbert is now determined to drive Li Yu away, and Wilder even received news that the old priest has started preaching everywhere in the city these two days.

It seems that if Wilder doesn't listen to the persuasion, Herbert is going to bypass him as the city lord and directly mobilize the followers, throwing stones outside the hotel where Ilea and others live.

Thinking of this, Hui Mane was suddenly taken aback, as if he had caught something.

Ilea waited for a while, and saw that the Patriarch of the Singleton family had not spoken, so she said directly, "Master Gray Mane, we are here to say goodbye, not to ask for your permission."

"I know I know," Wilde said, "I didn't stop you from leaving either."

As soon as he said this, Herbert on the side was stunned, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"This is the best way." Ilea said.

"But I hope you can leave half a day later." Gray Mane rolled his eyes and said.

"Half a day later? It's okay, but what's the point?" The female lord was puzzled.

"The Singleton family is by no means unrepaying. Merlin, the prophet, exorcised the curse for my granddaughter. Please allow me to offer my thanks to you."

Miss Rabbit's eyes lit up when she heard the words, "Are you planning to spend this half day preparing a thank you gift for us?"

"Yes."

"This is so embarrassing," the female lord said, but her face was already full of joy.

"No, no, it's just what I should do." Wilde said with a smile.

"Okay, then we'll wait for another half day." Miss Rabbit nodded, and at the same time hinted, "That... don't pretend to be too much gold."

"No way."

"Ok?"

"Don't worry, you will be satisfied."

Half a day later, the female lord did not get the gold she was looking forward to, but saw a group of heavily armed cavalry on the long street outside the hotel.

And the leader was Wilder, the city lord of the Horn of Harvest.

Wilder rode a brown steed nearly as tall as he was, wrapped in armor from head to toe.

The large battle ax at his waist looked cold, coupled with his calm and majestic face, it was enough to make all opponents feel terrified.

However, the black dragon didn't scare Miss Rabbit, let alone the patriarch of the Singleton family.

She also put on her dwarf armor, and accompanied by Ferdinand and Li Yu, she walked out of the hotel gate and said with a dark face.

"It seems that you intend to avenge your kindness, Sir Wilder."

"You misunderstood me." Wilder shook his head, "I, Gray Mane, will do what I say, and I will definitely repay your kindness."

"How to repay?"

"I will go to the capital with you."

???

Miss Rabbit didn't know what kind of crazy the city lord of the Cape of Harvest was smoking.

But Li Yu was already aware of what Wilder was planning, and this was further proved when he saw Donia riding a pony behind Wilder.

The idea of ​​the head of the Singleton family is very simple, since Li Yu can't stay, then go along with him.

Gray Mane sneezed triumphantly, and then said, "Your Majesty reopened the tournament, and the warriors of the empire gathered in Lionheart Castle. How could there be a man from the Singleton family?"

"You can go, but what does this have to do with repaying us?"

"It doesn't matter." Wilde said solemnly, "Sir Ilea, since the founding of the empire for a thousand years, there have only been three female knights, and you are the fourth, the dragon-slaying hero proclaimed by His Majesty.

"This honor certainly brings you great fame, but it will inevitably arouse the jealousy and dissatisfaction of many people, not to mention that you are going to participate in the martial arts competition this time, and the people in the capital are waiting to teach you a lesson. too much."

"At this time, you need a helper to help you take on those challenges."

"I've got Ferdinand."

"Then add me," Wilder said, patting his chest, "I promise to beat the shit out of those who come to trouble you."

"Really?" Miss Rabbit doubted.

Wilder didn't talk nonsense, he just jumped off the horse, pulled out the battle ax from his waist, and rushed towards Ferdinand.

"Do you want to compare? Don't say that I bully the junior, I will let you have a left hand."

"Yes." The Patriarch of the Bathory family had a serious expression on his face, showing no joy or anger.

He took off his cloak, and took his two-handed sword from the retinue knight.

The two-handed sword used by Ferdinand is not as slender as ordinary two-handed swords, and the blade is very wide, which also means that its weight will be even more astonishing.

But it was not clumsy at all when it fell into Ferdinand's hands. He used the snail to hold the sword, and raised it step by step. The next moment, the person appeared in front of Wilder.

And the city lord of Fengraojiao is still boasting at the moment, "You can ask around in the Golden Valley. When I was young, within a radius of five hundred miles, there was no one who was my right... Hey!"

The last sound was Wilder who was caught off guard by Ferdinand and was taken aback by approaching him.

The two-handed sword brushed against Wilder's cheek, cutting off a bunch of his beard, but Wilder's reaction was quick enough to dodge in time.

Otherwise, it would be his throat that was cut open.

Wilder, who escaped from the dead, was not angry, but a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, "Good guy, this sword is really powerful!"

And Ferdinand didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and took back the long sword in his hand again, and asked Wilder, "Can you use two hands now?"

"Of course." Wilde nodded, but he was refreshing, "I take back what I said before, you are a respectable opponent."

Ferdinand was praised, but he didn't show any joy on his face. He just leaned his long sword on the ground and reminded, "I'm coming again."

After saying the last word, he kicked the lower end of the long sword and slashed towards Wilder's calf.There is nothing fancy about this move, it is fast enough and unexpected enough.

But this time Wilde was on guard, and his body was relatively short. When the sword came in front of him, it could actually pierce his thigh.

Wilder remained unflappable in the face of danger, and with only a light wave of the ax in his hand, he took away the sword.

Then he took advantage of the momentum and attacked Ferdinand's open chest!
(End of this chapter)