The magician took off his fat coat and put it aside in front of everyone.

There are various ‘mechanisms’ stored on the magician.

Among them, there are also pieces of paper and silver coins that have been kneaded into the inner part of the arm.

It must be the props from the magic just now.

"Your Highness, sirs, magic requires some small skills in addition to some corresponding props."

The magician said, and the coins between his fingers were as if they had life, rolling quickly at their fingertips.

Click!!

After a slight sound, the mechanism of the wrist was activated, and the gold coins in the palm of the palm were turned back into silver coins again.

This kind of trick is easy to say, and it is not easy to practice.

Everyone borrowed the light of Princess Sevis and opened their eyes.

"Very good, success has always favored people who are hardworking and hardworking." Sevis praised softly.

The maid on the side brought the reward and handed it to the magician Moli.

The latter hurriedly thanked and stepped aside respectfully.

...

Foster's face was filled with joy.

The performance he carefully prepared was recognized by His Highness the Princess, which made him feel very happy.

After sweeping towards Ang Lee and the others with a little hatred, he reached out to call a burly man and whispered a few words in his ear.

The man looked at Ang Lee and nodded slightly.

He walked out and bowed to the front again and said, "Your Highness, the city lord, I want to have a competition with Miss Amirui under Viscount Ann to cheer everyone up."

Swish!!

Everyone instantly looked at Ang Lee, Amiri and Yarman beside him.

No one expected that a man would have to conduct a competition so bluntly, without even a trace of open courtesy.

Sevis frowned slightly and looked at Ang Lee in the distance.

"Stop until you can, don't hurt your kindness." Before the princess could answer, the city lord Webster was the first to agree.

The other party's request for competition has been recognized.

"Miss Amirui, please!!" The man stood in front of the three of them with a strong body and said softly.

Ang Lee naturally knew that this was a small move by Foster, and his face was already ugly.

This feeling of being held hostage and forced is very uncomfortable.

"What is your name? You won't think that anyone can come by. If you say a few words in a self-righteous way, we must agree with your ideas!" Ang Lee sat on the chair.

The other party was like a giant, blocking his sight.

"Bertram Corey, currently the leader of the White Wolf Knights." Bertram's chest was slightly raised and his chin was raised.

Bertram felt proud and proud of his identity as the leader of the White Wolf Knights.

Ang Lee also heard about the White Wolf Knights during his time in Iron Stone Fort.

It is a very famous elite knights in the local area. Everyone is an elite, and the equipment they wear is also the best in the city.

"Then Commander Bertram, I'm asking you, what are you doing when you stand in front of me?" Ang Lee asked again.

Bertram replied: "I want to compete with Miss Amire."

"What? I didn't hear it clearly!"

Bertram frowned and said again: "I want to have a competition with Miss Amire, of course I will show mercy."

"You are too tall, I can't hear what you are talking about." Ang Lee said.

Everyone looked at Ang Lee and didn't understand what he meant.

Bertram looked back at Foster, and saw that the other party still winked him, so he could only lower his head slightly, let his head approach Ang Lee, and said, "I request a competition with Miss Amire."

Ang Lee smiled slightly, patted the other person on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don't be polite, remember the knight's dogma and stay humble."

Forehead,…….

At this moment, everyone finally understood what Ang Lee meant.

From their perspective, Bertram was bowing to Ang Lee, who sat in his seat and encouraged his subordinates who saluted him.

"You,..." Betram, who realized it later, suddenly stood up.

Amid the laughter of the people on the side, he looked at Ang Lee angrily and his face turned red.

He never expected that Ang Lee would use this method to mock himself.

"Okay! Your Highness is still waiting, don't ruin everyone's interest!" Foster stood up and said softly.

I reminded the two not to worry about this matter, and the competition should continue.

Ang Lee turned his head slightly and lowered his voice and said, "Amirui, we are here to have dinner, there is no need to compete with him!"

But Amiri looked extremely serious, looked at Bertram coldly and said angrily: "The Red Moon Tribe will never escape any challenge."

Standing up, about the same height as Bertram, both glared at him.

"Very good, I appreciate you a little." Bertram said coldly.

"I don't like you very much." Amiri answered without any weakness.

Foster clapped his hands gently, and someone brought a weapon and let the two of them choose.

Bertram chose a long sword, while Amiri was the one-handed battle axe he was best at.

"There won't be a problem!" Yarman said with a little concern.

He came from a businessman family and was concerned about making money with harmony, but he followed Ang Lee along the way.

The enemy is increasing continuously, and the danger is gradually increasing.

"Look first, Sevis is here, at most, they will lose the game, and they dare not hurt anyone." Ang Lee replied softly.

【Name: Bertram】

【Level: Level 4 Advanced Swordsman】

Seeing Bertram's ranks, Ang Lee's expression became solemn.

The other party was indeed prepared and did not intend to be a fair contest.

The moment when Bertram held the sword, his exposed arms raised their strong muscles, like iron, full of strength.

Some noble ladies glanced at them with greed eyes, somewhat obsessed.

Amiri also waved the battle axe in his hand, slashing through the air and making waves!

The spectators on both sides took a few steps back to free up enough space for the two of them to play.

"Everyone should be careful and don't hurt the other party." Sevis reminded again.

The two nodded slightly to show that they understood.

"Be ready, little girl!" Bertram took the lead in attacking.

The long sword pointed to the ground and rushed towards Amirui quickly.

Amiri's energy is highly concentrated, and the posture of the other party is enough to show that the other party is a top swordsman.

He has undergone meticulous and professional swordsmanship training and has a solid foundation.

Swish!!

Amiri moved quickly under her feet, and a sword body shining with a cold light passed by.

Bertram continued to combo, and Amire dodged and looked for an opportunity to fight back.

"There are two more tricks!" Bertram still has time to comment.

"cut!"

Bertram waved the sword in his hand forward, backward and left and right, and tapped it flexibly like waving a stick, which made Amiri retreat step by step.

She was born into a barbarian race and was good at fighting to the death.

This kind of competition emphasizes skills and points to the point, which makes her feel very different when fighting.

Amiri's face became more and more serious, and she quickly avoided her and her concentration made her forehead sweat begin to see her.

I thought to myself that this little bitch is really capable and difficult to deal with!

Seeing the sword hit again, Amirui gritted her teeth and did not dodge, and attacked the battle axe in her hand.

I plan to take the opportunity to knock on the opponent's long sword and shake it down.

Tomahawks and long swords have different advantages. It is not difficult for people who are good at using heavy weapons.

when!!

A crisp sound resounded on the spot.
Chapter completed!