Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

Looking at the mace itself, it is estimated to weigh about fifty pounds, but when Kashin wielded it, he did not seem to have any effort at all.

It was as if this mace was made for him. Of course, if he encountered a strong opponent, it might be difficult to win with his own strength alone, but as long as he continuously injected the fighting spirit in his body into it, the lethality that this weapon could unleash would certainly not be underestimated.

At this time, Kashin appeared polite and said to the person in front of him with a smile:

"Brother, I really don't have much martial arts skills, so I can only choose such a heavy weapon. When we compete later, I hope you will show mercy and have more mercy..."

Hearing this, the other party burst into laughter and responded generously:

"Hahaha, okay, okay! Since Brother Man Dou has already agreed to this competition, we must naturally go all out. If we just give in to each other blindly, we will lose the true meaning of this competition.

Therefore, you and I should both pay full attention and take it seriously, so that we can prove who is the real warrior! This moment has finally arrived..."

Kashin secretly despised him in his heart. He had long seen that this man had ulterior motives and wanted to put him to death.

He went to great lengths to lure me into the trap, just to establish his prestige through this battle. If he cannot completely defeat the other party, I am afraid that troubles will ensue in the future, and there will be no peace...

Thinking of this, Kashin was too lazy to waste words with the other party. He tightly grasped the heavy mace in his hand and strode towards the training ground.

At this moment, the knights of the Princess Manor were in groups of three or five, chatting and laughing, looking for a suitable place to sit down and watch the battle.

They didn't take Kashin seriously at all. In their eyes, Kashin was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

Some people even showed a trace of pity in their eyes, because they knew very well that for Kashin, this battle was nothing short of a massacre without suspense and justification.

However, Kashin didn't care.

After all, Kashin did not have any deep friendship with these people, so he naturally did not expect anyone to stand up and worry about him.

At this moment, for those people around who were waiting to laugh at them, being able to witness such a fierce battle was the greatest pleasure.

Kashin fearlessly stepped over the thick iron chain and resolutely walked into the knight charge training ground.

This venue is fenced off to form a space of approximately thirty meters by thirty meters, where knights often train in riding and combat skills on weekdays.

Mrs. Tiara, the deputy housekeeper, was responsible for teaching Kashin etiquette. She thought that this barbarian was not stupid and learned things very quickly. When she suddenly heard about the duel, she thought that it was those male favorites who caused the trouble.

So she also stepped over the chain and entered the training ground to look at Kashin. She asked calmly: "What happened? Did you have a conflict?"

"Mrs. Tierra, it was that guy with the mustache who insisted on sparring with me. I had tried to refuse in every way possible, but it was he who insisted on improving our friendship..."

"Oh, it turned out to be an ordinary competition. The barbarian warriors should fight well. Winning or losing doesn't matter. Our friendship will last forever..."

Kashin took the opportunity to reiterate the fabricated tribal rules, emphasizing that even so, the mustache still chose to fight, so this battle was a fight to the death, and hoped that the butler would testify for him later, and asked the gods to judge...

Lady Tiara is used to it. These male favorites will do anything to win the favor of the princess. Today, the princess is not here, so they are so bold...

"Are you saying that Knight Loilant is not giving in and insists on having a fight? That's outrageous! I, I want to stop this from happening."

Mrs. Tiara was about to turn around when Kashin pulled her back:

He sneered, "I have accepted the challenge, and this decision cannot be changed! Matters of life and death will be decided by the gods, but I firmly believe that justice will prevail over evil, and victory will eventually belong to me!

Madam, please bear witness for me. I did not instigate this incident. I am just an upright warrior. How can I retreat in the face of provocation and coercion from others?

If he wants to force me to surrender, it will be an unconditional insult to me as a man! I will never tolerate this kind of humiliation, and he must pay a heavy price for it...

It was at this moment that Mrs. Tira truly saw the seemingly honest tribal warrior in front of her - Mandou.

The man who usually has a silly smile on his face and gives people a simple and unpretentious feeling, seems to have changed his appearance at this moment?

A murderous look flashed in his eyes like lightning, which made people shudder; and the face that was originally full of kindness and simplicity was now occupied by self-confidence, like an indestructible fortress.

Lady Tiara's heart tightened. She had a strong premonition that the little mustache man might be in big trouble today. Because from the momentum emanating from Mandou, it was obvious that he was completely enraged, and a thrilling battle was about to break out.

"I don't care. He is the princess's favorite. You must show mercy! Otherwise, the princess will not spare you! You'd better be smart." Lady Tiara warned in a low voice and turned to meet the butler.

As more and more people came, even servants and maids came, and it became noisy for a while. Kashin looked around and did not expect that there were more than a thousand people in the princess's manor.

Kashen simply closed his eyes and rested, using his mental power to sense the emotional fluctuations of the mustache man. It was precisely because mental power alone was not enough to cultivate and absorb the elements of nature that he embarked on the path of a magician.

Therefore, Kashin always used his mental power to try various ways of playing, especially perception ability, which was one of them, and he achieved results.

At this moment, Kashin felt that the man with a mustache was full of energy and ambition!

At this moment, he was sitting upright on the back of the majestic armored rhinoceros with his head held high, exuding an indescribable confidence and pride.

The armored rhinoceros seemed to feel its master's excited emotions. It kept stamping with its strong and powerful hooves, bursts of hot air came out of its nostrils, and its eyes flashed with a raging fighting spirit.

Look at the tall and thin old man in his sixties standing not far away. He is the steward of the manor.

Faced with this explosive situation, the butler showed a helpless smile.

He knew very well that if any unexpected situation occurred in the competition, which led to the injury or defeat of Her Royal Highness the Princess's new favorite, the barbarian, he would definitely be severely punished by the princess afterwards.

However, what is frustrating is that the princess has no time to care about what is happening here because she has to go to the palace to participate in government affairs today.

Therefore, even though the butler had some concerns in his heart, he had no other choice at the moment and could only bite the bullet and step forward to act as the referee of this competition.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the venue, and everyone was nervously looking at the man with a mustache and the barbarian opposite him.

Seeing that the princess's new favorite was about to inevitably fight with the mustache demon, people couldn't help but start to worry: if such a situation really happened, it would definitely completely infuriate the princess.

How will this ignorant little mustache end up then?