Fast time travel heroine, she is super fierce

Chapter 114 The Witch of the Fantasy Holy City 10
That is a well-known noble son in the camp.Only after getting acquainted with them did I realize that most of the people here have unusual family backgrounds.Let this be the first.

He is a young master with a little pride, aristocratic aura and super high ability.His ability is firmly among the best in all competitions.There is a vague feeling of being evenly matched with Isero, who comes from a poor family among the newcomers.

It is precisely because of this that this young man looks for Isailo repeatedly, wanting to have a showdown with him.Although sometimes Isailo reluctantly agrees when he can't get over it, but the result is always the same.Winning or losing is always hard to say.

This noble boy is called Haral. In order to completely win Isero and become a veritable rookie king, he has repeatedly provoked him.

But Isero was not angry.Always well maintained.Do not meet him.

After all, Lions and the others have all seen the end of a troublemaker.

"Today's weather is just right, you and I will go out for a horse race!" Haral stood by the table, raised his head, and still had that haughty attitude.

Isero sat below, polishing the silverware he had just bought.As a cavalry trainee, he still has a monthly salary, and he will not treat these little cavalry badly.Isailo usually spends little money, but recently he spends a lot, even buying some flashy things.

Haral, who raised his head and finished speaking, lowered his head and found that Isero ignored him at all.Even the carefully designed trick that Isero just formed a looking up angle of view as soon as he looked up didn't come in handy.I don't feel very depressed.

He snatched the silverware that Isailuo was polishing: "What are you doing with such a precious thing! It's clearly a worthless thing!"

Yisailuo glanced at the things in his hand coldly: "What is worthless to you is someone else's treasure."

Then, he was not in a hurry, but slowly said to the stunned Harald: "If it's broken, pay me something worth ten times the value. That's fine. Let you do it."

Haral was dumbfounded. Did he just say that others don't care about his precious treasure?To put it bluntly, it is still a question of money?

Yisailuo didn't care about it at all, anyway, he saved money to buy it and wanted to give it to the rebel.However, the money he has worked so hard to save for so long is not as rich as the Haral family anyway.

He broke it, just let him pay for a better one, the rebels will be happier, right?
Haral could only return the silverware to him, and then became angry in Isero's slightly regretful eyes: "When are you going out for a horse race with me?!"

"I won't run anymore." Yisailuo shook his head: "I'm going out soon, so I can't be injured."

Training as a knight is very dangerous, and many times it will cause injuries.Especially when Haral and Isaiolo competed with each other, it was obviously with a desperate drive, and it was inevitable that Isailo would be injured.

He has a point.I'm going to the dark forest recently, so I can't get injured on my body.

"You coward!" Haral couldn't speak to him, so he could only say bitterly.Save your face.

But even if he came here, it would be hard for Heral to go back directly.He sat down and told Isero and the others: "This is a cavalry hunting contest. I bet I am the champion."

"Oh." Isailo casually picked up the silver and continued to polish it: "Then I bet it will be the same."

"No way!" Herald frowned, the aura startled Lyons who came to deliver the snacks.

No, if he also bet on himself being number one, wouldn't it be possible for him to put water on him no matter whether he loses or not?That's what Isero is like, he can always get his popularity back with all his might.

This is where Gerald always competes with Isero. Although Isero's overall score is similar to his, he always feels that he will be overpowered when talking to him.

This always made Haral feel uncomfortable.

"I heard that the requirements for this competition are very strict." Lyons also sat down beside the table, his eyes full of worry: "The last ten will all return home."

"What's the matter?" Haral said disdainfully. Anyway, he has never dropped out of the top three, so there is no need to think about it. "Yes, you need to think about it. If it doesn't work this time, I will ask to share this dormitory with Isero."

Inspired by these words, Lioness was like a puffed up bunny: "I, I will work hard!"

It's now, how can I go back casually!

"That's good." Heral said, "Oh, by the way, I heard that on the outskirts of the dark forest where we were hunting this time, someone suspected of being a witch appeared some time ago."

As soon as Haral's words came out, the table shook suddenly, and both he and Lyons looked at Isero in shock.

"What did you say?" At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could feel that Isero's aura changed suddenly: "Witch...have you caught her?"

"No way. Haral waved his hand casually:" And it's just someone suspected of being a witch.A real witch hasn't been seen for many years. "

"If I catch her, I will definitely use this golden sword." Haral drew out the other long sword at his waist: "Cut off her head with my own hands!"

Yisailuo's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately got up and pushed Harald out the door without any hesitation: "Get out."

"Who are you talking about?" Haral's eyes were full of disbelief when he was pushed out, after all, Isero seemed to have never targeted him so sharply.

After arranging for Heral to be taken away, Isero turned to face Lanes who was full of inquiry. He took a deep breath: "I hate witches."

Oh, I can't even listen to it because I hate it.Lynes understands.But when did Isero hate witches so much?He has nothing to do with witches.

Hunting training day is coming soon.

On the training day, for some reason, Isero carried a big bag, which stunned the friends around him.You must know that no matter what activities he usually does, he travels lightly.Haral also laughed at him for moving his family here.

If it was possible, Isailo really wanted to just leave.

The groups quickly dispersed and entered the woods.Isero is alone and takes no one with him.

"Can't I follow you?" Lyons said pitifully, "If I were alone, I would definitely not be able to hunt enough things, and I might be eliminated."

According to the usual inertia, Isailor will agree.But not this time.He shook his head, hesitated again and said, "You wait for me at the foot of the mountain on the left, and I'll go there when it's almost over."

"I can give you what I hunted."

After all, he shouldered his burden and turned away from Lyons without hesitation.

Lyons was still shouting from behind: "Then you remember! Don't forget me!"

"Shusha" was the sound of Isero stepping on dry grass.There is a witch's contract in his body, and the surrounding magical trees will not hurt him.

Isero closed his eyes to identify the direction, and then headed towards a place with a weak sense.

(End of this chapter)