Working Prophet.

Chapter 751

"Pay attention to my movements."

"Hold the sword with the little fingers of both hands, keep the other fingers relaxed, and keep your wrists straight, because if you don't straighten your sword, you won't be able to hit the target accurately, and what's more, you may injure yourself.

"...keep the center of gravity stable, especially when changing moves, don't show any flaws.

"...When you draw the sword, you must remember to use the strength of your body, not just the strength of your arms..."

Albus got up to practice sword before dawn, and the boy was already sweating profusely when Orwell came to the training ground.

After the Wandering Knight finished warming up, he also took a wooden sword from the weapon rack, practiced with Albus for a while, and guided his posture and movements.

Afterwards, Orwell began to exercise by himself, and when he felt tired, he wiped the sweat off his forehead, put away his sword, and looked towards Albus, only to find that the young man was still doing the training rigorously.

Orwell said to Albus, "Hey kid, you need a break."

"I'm not tired yet!" Albus gritted his teeth, "Those Wing tribesmen are about to attack, and I want to become stronger. Only in this way can I help Lord Ilea."

The wandering knight smiled, "Sir Ilea has the help of the Prophet Merlin, and now that so many nobles have gathered in the green field, you are not missing."

"In this way, I have to prove myself even more," Albus said, "Of course I can't match the Prophet, but I will not lose to anyone else except the Prophet!"

"Maybe ten years later." Orwell shrugged, "I know you want to become a knight, but everyone must go through a long and rigorous training before becoming a knight, especially a commoner like you who has no family background. Being a Cavalier before the age of 30 is already pretty good."

"That's too long." Albus frowned.

Orwell said, "It wasn't long at all. I didn't become a knight until I was in my early 30s, and I didn't have a fief."

"Where is your lord dead?"

"No, as far as I know that guy is alive and well."

"Then why did you leave him and come to Greenfield?"

Orwell patted the boy on the shoulder, "When you grow up to my age, you will know that some people are not worthy of your service."

"But doesn't this violate the code of knight loyalty?" Albus asked in surprise.

"It's life, I guess, and you've got something to lose, but luckily for you, Ser Ilea is a good fellow, the sort of monarch every knight would dream of."

"So I have to work harder!" Albus clenched his fists.

"It's good to be motivated, but don't try too hard. The human body has limits." Orwell said, "Your training today is over, come with me."

"Where are you going?" Albus gasped.

"The rally is about to start, don't you want to go and see the excitement?"

Albus' eyes lit up when he heard the words, he knew that today was the appointed day, and many noble families had sent people to the green field to discuss with the female lord about resisting those Yi tribesmen.

Of course, Albus also wanted to participate in the rally and fight for the Alias ​​family and the Shuangxiu Church, but he was too young, although many guards in the castle recognized this kid who was picked up by Ilea in the city of the lake.

But they wouldn't put Albus in at a time like this.

But if Orwell would take him with him, then of course it would be a different matter. The two of them did not encounter any obstacles along the way, and soon came to the hall where the nobles gathered.

Albus saw Ilea sitting at the top of the hall. The female lord did not wear a dress today, but wore armor. This attire also showed her determination.

Besides her, there were nearly a hundred nobles in the hall, sitting or standing, gathered together in groups of three or five, and many of them were yelling loudly, the scene looked a bit chaotic.

A bearded man was the loudest, shouting, "We should launch an attack immediately, before those Yi tribesmen come over.

"If you want me to say that any family that didn't send anyone here today, either they have already taken refuge in those Yi clansmen, or they plan to take refuge in those Yi clansmen.

"We must act first, defeat their army, occupy their land, and capture their lord, otherwise when the war starts, those guys will definitely attack us, and maybe they will stab us in the back!"

Many people agreed with his words, but some objected, "You mean we want us to declare war on the Figueirola family now?"

"What's wrong with that?" the bearded man asked back.

"Of course, the Figuerola family is the master of the western region. We are all vassals of the Figuerola family and have sworn oaths. We cannot just break those sacred oaths."

"How can this be considered a breach of oath? It was the Figueirola family who gave up the western region first. They accepted the terms of those Yi people and planned to exchange the western region for their former territory in the northern region. They abandoned us first." Another person retorted.

"Even if you don't consider the issue of breaking the oath, declaring war rashly means pushing all the other families to the side of the Yi people... And before the Yi people come over, we will fight first, how can this be possible?"

Everyone was chattering, each sticking to their own words.

Some of the most quarrelsome even blow their beards and stare at each other, looking like they are ready to fight at any moment.

Their names for each other have also changed. Some people accused those who refused to send troops immediately as spies sent by the Yi tribe to pretend to infiltrate the rebels to delay time.

On the other side, the people on the other side scolded those who clamored for the war to start now as lackeys of the Yi tribe, because only those Yi tribe wished that the western region would be in chaos now.

Some people still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that the Wing Clan army would not come to the Western Region so soon.

Because in this case, Alister in the northern border would probably take this opportunity to regain Lionheart Castle in one fell swoop, and they should take down the northern border first, and then take the western border as their next target.

In this way, the big guys still have some time to prepare and win more allies. Some people even suggested to get in touch with the Monteverde family in the north now.

They can pledge allegiance to Alister in exchange for an alliance. Alister is the younger brother of Gals, the last emperor of the empire, and it is perfect for him to lead the rebel army.

Some people think that they should have another talk with the Figueirola family and persuade Clovis to change his mind so that the Figuerola family can continue to lead everyone.

Albus listened carefully at first, but then he grew impatient.

Especially when he heard that someone was planning to lobby the Figuerola family, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out.

"The Figueirola family connives at those Yi clansmen who attack their sincere vassals. Do you really want to serve such a monarch?"

"Then who do you think we should serve?" Someone asked back, "Alister is good, but the northern border is too far away from us."

"There's no reason to hesitate. Have you guys forgotten who saved the Western Territory again and again, and who was the first to stand up against those Yi people and warn everyone?" Albus said with a loud voice.

　Sorry, I feel the call of Saturday today, and there is only one update. Allow me to take a breath and adjust my schedule.good night everyone
　　
　
(End of this chapter)