Faced with Arthur's challenge, Tristi had to deal with the challenge, but he could not take action himself to fight a child who was not even a first-level warrior.

Tristi turned around and pointed a young mercenary with a baby face behind him, "Bernie, go and teach him a lesson, just don't beat him to death."

The mercenary who was pointed also grinned. Fighting with a child was not a glorious thing for him, but who said he was the lowest among all people's strength?

"Mercenary Bernie just became a first-level warrior half a year ago. He is the worst-in-class mercenary among all the Bloodspits. Don't say that our Bloodspits deliberately bully you!" Emperor Tris explained to Adeline.

Adeline shrugged and signaled that it didn't matter.

Adeline was actually already happy. She thought that when Arthur challenged Tris, she might have thought that her opponent would be a first-level mercenary.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Tristi looked at Arthur with a sneer, "Why, boy, are you scared now? It's too late! I promise Bernie won't beat you to death in a while!"

"I just want to know, what would you do if I beat you in a while?"

"Will you win? This is the funniest joke I've heard today!"

Arthur said seriously: "I mean if, there are always too many accidents in this world."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want the sword on your waist as a spoil."

"Boy has a good vision. Even if I sell this sword to you ten times, I can't get it back. What if you lose?"

"Tony officially kneels down to you and apologizes. He turns around and leaves whenever the blood-spiked mercenary appears."

Tony's mouth almost spurted out blood, "No, I don't agree, this little bastard is deliberately hurting me!"

"Haha..." Tristi burst out laughing, but then his face turned cold, "It's not enough! A small person like Tony kneels down and doesn't deserve the value of this sword!"

"Tristy, you bastard, I'll fight you!" Tony was humiliated by Tristy again, and was angry.

"What about this staff?" Adeline grabbed Tony and took out a dark staff that was one foot or three inches long.

The material of the staff cannot be seen, but from the huge crystals inlaid with mysterious luster flowing on one end of the staff, you can know that the staff is of great value, and it is even above the value of Tristi's long sword.

"No!" Tony and Angus stopped each other loudly at the same time.

A gleam flashed in Tristi's eyes, and he nodded slightly, "This is fair, I hope you don't regret it."

Adeline smiled softly, "Then let's start."

"Go to Bernie, if you lose this battle, you'll get out of the bloodshot!"

When Arthur challenged Tris, he attracted the attention of all the mercenaries in the bar. Now, as soon as he was about to take action, many mercenaries surrounded him.

There were also many mercenaries sitting in place without moving. In their opinion, this fight was meaningless. A first-level warrior had at least three times the power of an ordinary person, and the thin child was only ten years old at best. A first-level warrior could kill the child with one punch.

This one-on-one duel does not require a formal venue at all. The tables in the middle are moved to the side and a small area is cleared out.

"I won't bully the child, you can do it first." Mercenary Bernie's face turned red. It was not a glorious thing to fight a child under the gaze of so many old mercenaries.

Arthur did not answer, leaned down slightly, staring at Bernie with a wolf-like gaze.

Murderous aura! It is the murderous aura that only suddenly erupts when wild animals hunt!

The mercenaries watching had a slight commotion. How could such a young child have such a heavy murderous aura? Many old mercenaries who have seen blood do not have this kind of aura.

No one knows what Arthur experienced in those two years at the Orc Camp?

Tristi clenched his fists tightly, and he suddenly felt uneasy.

Arthur moved, like a little leopard, hitting Bernie's abdomen.

Bernie took a step back slightly, swung a leg, and thrust hard towards Arthur's body like a whip. If this kick hits, it can kick Arthur away directly.

Arthur's forward rushing suddenly paused and rolled to the side in the direction of Bernie's kick.

Bernie kicked the ball in an empty leg, and leaned forward while landing on one foot, slamming Arthur's body. Bernie's fist was wrapped in a faint white light, and there was a faint sound of wind when waving.

Arthur rushed forward against the ground and avoided Bernie's attack again.

Two consecutive attacks failed, and Bernie's face turned redder. Bernie's toes tilt the ground and soared into the air. With a move of the goshawk to fight the rabbit and grabbing Arthur from top to bottom, Arthur had nowhere to hide.

Arthur was like a slick fox, jumping forward and hiding under the table.

Bernie raised his foot and kicked the table to smash the wood chips. Arthur rushed to Bernie's side facing the sputtered wood chips.

Bernie turned his body with his left foot as the axis, and swung his foot that had just fallen again, and kicked Arthur who was approaching him quickly and quickly.

"Twenty silver coins." Nightingale suddenly shouted.

Bernie almost fell down with a sway.

Arthur took advantage of Bernie's unstable center of gravity and hit Bernie's waist.

Bernie took two or three steps in a row, punching forward continuously before forcing Arthur who took the opportunity to pounce on him.

The onlookers were in an uproar. Although the Nightingale suddenly spoke and distracted Bernie's attention, it was incredible that a child could force a first-level warrior to retreat.

Trisdi looked at Nightingale coldly, "Don't worry, Sister Nightingale, no matter how much you break, I will pay you a lot of money."

Nightingale did not give Tris's face at all and snorted softly, "Just just remind you that anyone who breaks things will be compensated!"

Tony gently pulled Adeline's sleeve and lowered his voice and said, "Did you know he can win?"

"Have you forgotten the process of fighting with the little lion last time? He has a combat talent that is far beyond ordinary people. Some people are born as warriors. This is the real reason why Keynes left him!"

While the two were whispering, Bernie and Arthur had already fought again.

Because of the discussions of the mercenaries around him, Bernie was completely in anger and attacked Arthur frantically.

But anger did not allow Bernie to win. Arthur was still slippery like a loach, jumping around in a limited space, dodging left and right, and seemed extremely embarrassed, but he did not let Bernie hit him at once.

The fierce attack quickly consumed Bernie's physical strength and fighting spirit, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier.

Tristi's clenched fists began to sweat.

"Can this child really defeat the first-level warrior? It's impossible, absolutely impossible!" Tristi shook his head violently.

The turning point on the battlefield happened at this moment.

Facing Bernie's head-on kick, Arthur jumped onto the table behind him like a monkey.

Bernie followed and kicked the table to pieces. He no longer cared about the loss. He tried his best to attack every time. The obsession in his heart was to kill Arthur!

Arthur jumped up with the force when Bernie kicked to the table and rushed towards Bernie from the air.

Bernie punched Arthur without dodging, and an iron fist wrapped in the light of white fighting spirit hit Arthur's chest.

This time, Arthur did not hide unexpectedly, but just turned his body slightly in the air.

Bernie's eyes were delighted, and his hands were strengthened again. There was a crisp sound of gamble, and his fist hit Arthur's left shoulder blade.

While Bernie hit Arthur, Arthur's right hand swung in a claw-shaped like lightning and flashed through Bernie's eyes.
Chapter completed!