Blood Lord of War

Chapter 138 Ah yes yes yes
Robin turned around, and the speaker was the noble girl in the yellow hat who bet on Edwin just now.

"I don't allow you to slander Master Ed. Master Ed has won three knight tournaments in a row. If you are not convinced, you can also sign up for the competition. Master Ed will definitely beat you up. North, south, east, and west!"

The girl in the yellow hat said angrily that she couldn't stand someone saying that Master Ed was not right.

Robin shrugged his shoulders, turned around and continued watching the game without saying anything.He could tell that the girl in the yellow hat was a fanatical fan of Ed, and in their eyes Ed was perfect, and it was pointless to argue with such an idiot fan.

The yellow hat was still very proud: "Why? Don't you dare, right? I knew you didn't dare."

Robin didn't bother to talk to her, and continued to eat melon seeds.

However, the yellow hat's proposal made Helen excited. She just knew that Robin was very good at fighting, but she had never seen Robin fighting with her own eyes.

"Robin, you can also sign up for a knight's tournament. How about I ask Uncle Augustus to arrange a tournament for you?" the female knight asked expectantly.

Robin spat out a mouthful of melon seeds, and replied uninterestedly: "It's not that good, I'm a pacifist, fighting and killing is not suitable for me. Besides, there is no bonus if you win."

Helen wouldn't believe Robin's nonsense. If Robin was a pacifist, Baron Baron who was killed by him would definitely be the first to disagree. He didn't want to participate in the competition purely because there was no reward.

In the arena, although Jike had no chance of winning, he still refused to admit defeat. His indomitable chivalry moved many people present.

"Ha!"

Jike yelled, and pulled the rein hard, the horse under his crotch let out an angry neigh, stepped forward with four slender legs, and rushed towards Ed again.

Ed sneered disdainfully: "You can't control yourself." He clamped the horse's stomach with his legs, and the horse under him let go of its hooves and rushed towards Jike.

The horse galloped, and soon the two met again in the middle of the field.

Jike resisted the pain in his abdomen, held the lance tightly with his right hand, pointed the tip of the gun firmly at Ed's chest, stabbed forward forcefully, and the tip of the gun emitted a white vindictive light.

This time Ed shot faster than Jike, and the spear pierced out like lightning, and a blue vindictive light erupted from the tip of the spear.

In the next moment, Ed's lance came one step ahead and hit Jike in the chest.

Ed's own power, coupled with the power of the horse rushing forward, the two powers merged together, and at this moment they were all concentrated on the gun.

The huge force directly knocked Jake off the horse, and he flew upside down. With a bang, Ed's lance couldn't bear the impact, and it burst into two pieces from the middle.

Jike's war horse was still running forward relying on inertia, but Jike himself had already fallen heavily to the ground.

Fanatical cheers broke out in the auditorium, and many noble girls threw the prepared roses into the venue to express their admiration for Master Ed.

Ed threw away the half-broken lance in his hand, took off his helmet, and revealed his handsome face.He then galloped around the field on horseback, raising his victory right hand and cheering the winner as he ran.

The defeated Jike barely got up from the ground. He watched Ed cheering there, threw his helmet on the ground angrily, and cursed depressedly.

At this time, several servants of the Jablin family hurried into the arena.

"Master Jike, are you alright?"

A maid wanted to help Jike, but Jike pushed him away.

"I'm fine!"

Jike pushed away the servants in front of him, covered his chest with one hand, and staggered towards the exit of the arena.

Ed rode on the horse, proudly shouting at Jike: "Jike, come to the competition next year too."

Jike stopped, turned around, and shouted unconvinced: "Ed, don't be complacent, I will beat you sooner or later!"

"I'm waiting for that day."

Ed laughed happily, and after a few laughs, he suddenly saw Robin in the audience.

Seeing Robin and Helen sitting together, the two of them were talking very intimately, the smile on Ed's face suddenly froze, and the joy of victory was also covered by surging jealousy.

He thought angrily in his heart: You damn bastard, I gave you a warning yesterday, yet you still dare to sit beside Miss Helen, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson.

Ed rode his horse to Duke Augustus, then got off his horse and knelt down on one knee: "Greetings, Lord Duke!"

Augustus stood up from his seat and said happily to Ed: "It was really a wonderful battle, I enjoyed watching it very much. Ed, you have improved a lot."

"My lord, I have a request." Ed lowered his head and said loudly.

"Request?" Augustus showed a puzzled look. "Go ahead."

"I heard that Baron Robin is also very skilled in martial arts. I want to compete with Baron Robin."

After Ed finished speaking, there was a noisy discussion in the entire arena, and many people didn't know who Ed was talking about, Baron Robin.

Augustus was a little surprised at first, but then he showed a clear expression. He already knew from Olof that Ed and Robin had a grudge.

Augustus thought for a while, and he was also very interested in Robin's true strength, so he said, "Baron Robin didn't sign up for this knight's contest. If he wants to, of course he can."

"Thank you, Duke."

So Ed stood up and walked to Robin's place with big strides.

"Robin, I want to compete with you, do you dare to fight?"

With a haughty look on his face, Ed asked Robin loudly.He was confident that Robin was definitely not his opponent, so he dared to challenge Robin openly.

At this time, the entire martial arts field fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes turned to Robin, waiting for Robin's reply.

Normally, the challenged person would not directly refuse at such times. After all, nobles want to save face in front of so many people. Even if they lose on the field, it is better than surrendering directly.

However, Robin doesn't care so much. He pays more attention to things that can be seen and touched. As for reputation, he doesn't care.

Robin has no interest in fighting at all, so what if he wins against Ed?Without any benefits, Robin is too lazy to do such meaningless things.

He gnawed the melon seeds "crackling", looked at the proud Ed, and replied lazily, "I'm not interested, you can play by yourself."

Robin directly rejected Ed, and the entire arena was in an uproar. Robin heard someone whispering behind him: This baron is too spineless, he is clearly in his prime, but he doesn't even have the courage to step into the arena?
The noble lady wearing the yellow hat also sneered at Robin: "Hmph, just now I was brazenly commenting on Master Ed, but now it's my turn, don't you even dare to play?"

Ed was also a little surprised, but even if Robin didn't play, the purpose of humiliating him was also achieved.

He immediately opened fire on Robin, mockingly said: "Why, are you afraid?"

"Well, you should just treat it like this, bang bang bang..."

"Robin, are you considered a knight like this? Can you protect your people well?"

"Yes yes yes, you are right, crunching..."

"I really didn't expect you to be such a cowardly man, Robin, I despise you."

"Ah, yes, yes, what you said is correct, crunching..."

Robin was leaning on the seat, eating melon seeds, and perfunctory Ed, no matter what you said, I was "yes, yes, yes", as if I didn't bother to talk to you.

The more Ed said, the more angry he became. Obviously I was mocking Robin, but why did it feel like I was being mocked instead?
At this time, Olov suddenly stood up from his seat, and he interrupted and said loudly: "It doesn't make much sense for you two to compete like this, how about it, I am willing to offer three hundred gold coins as a lottery for this competition, whoever wins Give it to whoever you want."

Ed frowned, thinking what the hell was going on with Olof, Robin had already surrendered without a fight, so what's the point?
But as soon as Robin heard that he won and got money, he immediately became energetic, and his whole attitude changed 180 degrees.

He stood up and asked Olof, "Are you sure? If I win, you won't regret it."

Olof poked his waist: "In front of so many people, may I go back on my word?"

"Okay!" With the gold bonus, Robin immediately became more motivated, he said to Ed. "This competition, I accept it!"

Ed was still a little dazed, thinking that this guy was too rich, it was extremely vulgar.

After Olov sat down, Helen asked in a low voice incomprehension: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

A smirk appeared on Olof's face: "I have long been displeased with Ed, how could I pass up the opportunity to let him down? Let's see how Robin will deal with him!"

"Are you so sure that Robin can win? What if he loses?" Helen said worriedly.

Olof said indifferently: "If you lose, you lose. Ed is very proud. If he wins, he won't ask for my money."

"You really know how to calculate."

Normally, knights should prepare their own weapons, armor and war horses for a martial arts competition, but since Robin is a guest, it is not easy to prepare for these things.

Duke Augustus immediately called the servants in the arena and ordered: "Go, prepare Baron Robin with the best weapons, the hardest armor, and the fastest horses."

Then, Robin followed the servants to the waiting room of the duel arena. Under the service of several Snow Eagle servants, he changed into a set of beautiful silver armor.

Another servant was in charge of picking a horse for Robin. He strictly followed the Duke's request and picked a high-quality horse from the stable.Just as he was leading the horse and was about to leave, a thin figure blocked the door of the stable.

Seeing the person coming, the servant showed a surprised expression, and immediately bowed down to salute, and shouted: "Meet Master Coman."

The person blocking the door was Ed's little follower, Coman, who was also sitting in the auditorium just now, and he also witnessed all the process of Ed's challenge to Robin.

"You go, I will lead this horse to Baron Robin." Coman said coldly.

The servant was a little embarrassed: "Master Coman, this is my job, please..."

There was a smile on the corner of Coman's mouth. He took two steps forward and stuffed two gold coins into the hands of the servant: "Don't worry, I'm just leading the horse to him. Baron Robin and I are old friends. He is very popular with the Duke now. My lord's trust, I just want to show my friendship with him."

The servant didn't know the right and wrong of the noble circle, he only thought that what Mr. Coman said was true, and he didn't dare to offend the nobles.

What's more, for the servant in the martial arts arena, two gold coins is not a small amount, and the servant's eyes suddenly became a little straight.

At this moment, greed gained the upper hand in the servant's heart, he clenched the gold coin tightly in his hand by a ghost, and silently handed over the reins.

"Very well, you can go out." Coman showed a satisfied smile.

"Yes, my lord."

After the servant left, Koman showed a smirk on his face, and he took out a small magic scroll from his arms, only the size of a palm.

This kind of magic item is not a very advanced thing, it can be bought in the magic item shop of Silver Frost City, ten gold coins each, even ordinary people can use it even if they don’t know magic and dou qi.

This is a fire-making scroll. There are two scrolls in total. As long as one is torn, the magic circle on the other scroll will burst into flames.

The flame it produces is very weak, basically it can't burn people to death, that is, it can burn people a little bit.This kind of fire-making scroll is generally used in marching and fighting or field adventures. It is a kind of expensive life item, and only nobles and big businessmen have spare money to sell this kind of thing.

"Be good, don't move around."

Coman touched the horse's mane, then squatted down, and printed the magic circle on the scroll on the inside of the horse's left front leg.

In order to facilitate the fire, the magic circle on this scroll can also be printed on other things.

Coman attached the scroll to the horse's leg and pressed it hard to ensure that the magic circle was completely printed on the horse's leg, otherwise the fire magic would not be activated.

He didn't worry about others finding out what he did, because the location of his post was so secret that no one else could see it even standing next to the horse.And once the contest started, the horses would gallop quickly across the field. At this time, the horse's legs burst into sporadic flames, and it was impossible for the people in the audience to see clearly.

The power of this fire magic is not enough to ignite the horse's legs, at most it just makes the horse hurt a little.Coman believes that as long as a little chance is created for Lord Ed, the Lord will surely win.

Ed actually didn't know what Coman did. He came up with these low-level tricks and decided to implement them himself.

He is absolutely loyal to Ed, and his family is the vassal of the Bingqi family. Coman has upheld a belief since he was a child, that is, to do everything for Lord Ed.

Therefore, even without Ed's instruction, Koman would spontaneously do things for Ed. He believed that this was the duty of a vassal, and he should always think of his master.

After doing these tricks, Coman led the horse out of the stable, and tied the horse outside Robin's lounge while there was no one around.

(End of this chapter)