Matthew spat at George and turned and left.

George hesitated, but he had to follow.

"We two shouldn't have had internal conflicts at this time. If we both have internal conflicts, who will save Alvin?"

"You can save last night, as long as you don't climb onto his horse."

"Can't you save me too? As long as you get off your own right away."

"It was your horse that fell, not my horse that fell. Why do you want me to give up my horse?"

"It's not that I'm willing to let my horse fall!"

"Come on, don't explain it! The rich young master is just afraid of death! I understand!"

"Then aren't you afraid of death? You're just a little hooligan! If you hadn't been lucky enough to swore to the Lich King who hadn't made a fortune when you were a child, would you think you would have the chance to wear magic armor?"

"What about you? If you weren't rich and had a good dad, would you have the chance to wear magic armor? At least I have practiced my skills by myself, and you have all made them with money!"

"Haha, so that's how you think of me? Since that's the case, there's nothing to say, let's fight!" George reached out to touch his waist, and found that the sword had already hidden it with the armor in order to get rid of the pursuers, so he had to bend down and pick up a wooden stick.

"It's a duel. Will I be afraid of you?" Matthew also bent down and picked up the branches.

At this moment, an old man stood in the distance with a cane and found them, shouting, "Who are you two?"

The old man looked at them with several farmers who were plowing the fields not far away.

Suddenly, the two who were originally aggressive became timid at the same time.

Matthew quickly smiled and said with a smile: "I...we're just passing by."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away in panic.

George hesitated for a moment and followed.

About half an hour later, the two sat silently in the woods, looking at each other, both of them looking tired.

"We are all cowards, all." Matthew spread his hands, sighed, and said, "We are all people who left Alvin, and we are not much better."

"I didn't expect that I would be like this for the first time on the mission. Maybe I am not qualified to be a Knight of the Silver Moon Knights." After looking at Matthew, George continued: "Of course, you are not qualified. You are not much better than me."

"We just reached a consensus, are you going to have a fight with me on this issue?" Matthew gave George a blank look.

George lowered his head and stopped talking. Maybe he really didn't know what he should do, and he kept rubbing the falling branches beside him with one hand.

"This incident tells us that in essence, there is no difference between a gangster and a noble. When encountering things, they will only run away."

"What should we do now?"

"Of course I'm back to Baicheng, what else can I do? Tell Miss Yilin and ask Miss Yilin to solve the problem. Maybe she will lead the troops to kill her, maybe she will notify Giant Snake City or the North."

"In that case, everyone knows that we lost our captain for the first time."

"Can you tell me a way that doesn't make people know?" Matthew looked at George, who was a little panicked.

George stammered, "Or, go back first. I know a few earls, and they have troops on hand. I can find a way to help me secretly. As long as we save Alvin..."

"Shh. That's impossible, okay? The army without a name is mobilized. Do you want Miss Yilin to think you are going to attack her? You will be the first one to be attacked as a demon."

Matthew stood up and turned toward the woods.

"where you go?"

"Go back to Baicheng!"

"Stop it!" George hurriedly followed: "Don't you want to save Alvin?"

"He knew me at a young age. Although we have a bad relationship, I want to save him more than anyone else."

"Then why not think of a solution?"

"First of all, this matter seems to be solved by finding a way. Does it seem like we two can solve it? The other party has not only an army, but also a demon, and there are demons behind it. The only way I can think of is..." Turning his face sideways, Matthew shouted: "Mr. Simon! Where are you? Mr. Simon, come out to help! We can't bear it anymore, come out quickly!"

It was quiet around, with only a few leaves falling gently.

"Look, there's nothing I can do now."

Matthew wanted to continue walking forward again, and George hurriedly stopped him.

"There are ways, there must be ways. We must find a way. If we just go back like this, not only will you and me be looked down upon, but the entire Fifth Team of the Silver Moon Knights will be looked down upon. It's better not to form it in the beginning!" George calmed down and said seriously: "Don't you have a bunch of subordinates? Call them quietly."

"Do you think they can beat the regular army?" Matthew asked back.

"They certainly can't beat them, but we don't have to fight, right?" George continued: "You call your people over, and I will also call mine quietly. Then I will pay some more money and find some powerful characters to help. We gather a mercenary group and go to save Alvin by ourselves. This is the only way to save you and me and the fifth team. I am willing to bet on everything about me, as long as I can save Alvin."

"Do you think this is possible?" Matthew looked at George in a daze.

George gritted his teeth and said, "This is experience. In any case, the fifth team should be able to solve the problem by itself. We are the Knights' team, not a burden."
Chapter completed!