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Chapter 458 Hurry up and invite Prophet Merlin

Ferdinand felt a strong wind hit his chest!

He took half a step back unhurriedly, and at the same time quickly withdrew his two-handed sword, and made a furious blow, which happened to hold Wilder's axe.

The long sword and the battle ax intersected, and there was a crisp golden cry!

Ferdinand used all his strength in this attack, originally hoping to directly break through Wilder's defense with his youth and strength.

But I didn't expect that Gray Mane's arm didn't move at all, and didn't show any flaws.

Ferdinand could feel the terrifying power contained in that not too tall body.

He didn't try to release the sword, because then Wilder's ax would probably cut his chest directly.

So Ferdinand took advantage of the situation, blocked the ax with the hilt of his sword, and continued to go to Cheveld's throat.

The lord of the Horn of Plenty grinned, and with a flexible step that was completely disproportionate to his figure, he easily dodged the sword and walked around to Ferdinand's side.

Wilder's combat strategy is very simple. His battleaxe's attack range is not as good as Ferdinand's long sword, so his chances of winning will be higher when he gets closer.

But Ferdinand was not stupid, sensing Wilder's intentions, he immediately pulled out a big windmill, forcing his opponent away again.

The two of you come and go, and they have already exchanged dozens of moves in a short time, and no one can do anything to the other for the time being.

But with the passage of time, Wilder gradually gained the upper hand relying on his rich combat experience.

He carefully controlled the distance between him and Ferdinand, patiently waiting for his opponent to reveal his flaws.

However, Ferdinand didn't see any panic on his face when he was approached, and his steps and swordsmanship were also undisturbed.

After a while, Wilder suddenly jumped back, took the initiative to put away the tomahawk and said, "No more fights, let's end the match today!"

A look of doubt flashed in Ferdinand's eyes, but he didn't say anything, and nodded upon hearing this.

"Which family do you come from?" Wilder asked again.

"Bartory."

Wilde tried his best to recall the memory of the name, but searched his mind, but found nothing, but this did not prevent him from expressing his appreciation for the young man in front of him.

"Good martial arts, your swordsmanship is really solid!"

"Your skill is not bad either."

"Oh, I haven't played with anyone for many years, and my hands are quite rusty, and I started to breathe heavily after a while. I was very good when I was young. Once I met a robber when I went out, and I was alone. Killed eight."

If it was placed before, Ilea would probably feel that the Patriarch of the Singleton family was bragging again.

But after witnessing that intense and exciting battle just now, the female lord began to believe Wilder's rhetoric that there was no opponent within hundreds of miles.

And after that, Wilde said very well that he covered all the travel expenses, bus fares and meal expenses from here to the capital.

The more Miss Rabbit looked at him, the more she found him pleasing to the eye, and finally readily agreed to his joining.

In addition to his granddaughter Donia, Wilder also brought thirty guards and more than ten servants, making the team even stronger.

The crowd left Cape Fengrao and continued eastward, but not long after they left the city, they heard crying and noise.

The Patriarch of the Singleton family looked a little unhappy, because just a quarter of an hour ago he was sharing his experience in managing the territory with Ilea and Ferdinand.

Speaking of how well he governed the generation of Cape Fengrao, not only were the bandits around him driven away, but the land rent was also not high.

Bread and wine will be distributed free of charge during festivals, so that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment.

As a result, when he turned his head, he heard someone crying so sadly, it was like slapping him in the face.

Wilder stopped the horse, called his chief guard, and ordered, "Look at what those people are crying about."

Blake took the order to go, and came back after a while, with a strange look on his face.

"Is it clear?"

"Ask clearly."

"What wronged them?"

"This..." The chief guard glanced at Li Yu, hesitant to speak.

Wilde said impatiently, "Forget it, let me go and meet them in person."

The city lord of the Cape of Plenty finished speaking and ran forward without waiting for Black's answer, and the rest of them could only follow after seeing this.

There were quite a few people crying and blocking the road. There were four to five hundred people, including men, women and children, and most of them were residents of Cape Plenty.

Wilde was also taken aback when he saw this, but he didn't call for the guards, he just came in front of those people and said solemnly.

"I am your lord, the protector of this land, Greymane Wilder of the Singleton family, you should all have heard my name.

"I swear to you in the name of the Singleton family, no matter who bullies you, I will make the decision for you!"

Far from calming down the crowd, Wilder's loud and generous declaration made the crowd even more chaotic. The eyes of those people looking at Wilder were full of fear and fear.

"Master Huimane." The chief guard rushed over at this time, and said helplessly, "They didn't come for you."

"Didn't you come to find me?" Wilder was puzzled, "Then who else can they ask to help them?"

"Prophet Merlin." Blake lowered his voice, "My lord, they are all cursed people, but they have been hiding in the city and did not go to the farm.

"I don't know where I heard that the Prophet Merlin can remove the curse, so they came out of their hiding places and gathered outside the city, hoping that the Prophet Merlin could save their lives."

Wilde was shocked when he heard the words. Although he cooperated with the Church of the Earth and Grain to issue an order to gather all the cursed people in one place, he also knew in his heart that there must be fish that slipped through the net in the city.

But Wilder didn't expect that there would be so many fish that slipped through the net.

The lord of the Horn of Plenty became more and more angry when he thought about it. The lord of the singleton family set an example by sending his beloved little granddaughter to the farm. Why are these guys so unruly?

Wilder wanted to open his mouth to curse, but when he thought that if Herbert hadn't been persuading him, he wouldn't want Donia to leave him and wait to die alone.

Moreover, his two sons also resisted the pressure of the church to keep them in the city.

Looking at the longing eyes in front of him, including several young girls who were around the same age as Donia, most of the anger in Wilder's chest dissipated.

After all, no one wants to die, and no one wants to see their loved ones for the last time before they die.

Immediately, the lord of the Horn of Plenty felt somewhat dispirited, and said to Black.

"You're right, we can't control this matter, let's go ask Prophet Merlin."

(End of this chapter)