Lord of the Oasis Chapter 173 - Boring Tournament

Chapter 173: Boring Tournant

Kant swallowed his saliva and said, “A knight order led by 10 grand knights.”

“What a pity.”, his tone was still a little disappointed, but he raised his head and smiled. “Although I don’t know about the silver light knights, I still have the help of others.” After a pause, Kant’s tone was still firm, he expressed his thought , “I think they are not inferior to the silver light knights.”

Baron Dylan glanced at a corner of the viewing platform on the city wall.

Ten Sarrandian horsen were standing there and talking happily.

It was like they ford a self-organized system, a circle that rejected outsiders. Even if there were landlords and rchants wanted to take their children to try their luck, they were rejected after a few words.

Before long, all the rchants knew that these seemingly gentle but actually cold horsen were not so easy to get close to.

Baron Dylan understood in his heart.

He would replace the forces Kant had ntioned, as well as the ten Sarrandian horsen who had obviously been trained by knights, into the forces left behind by Princess Sofia. He smiled lightly and his eyes were filled with fear and craze.

If he could return to the hidden forces.

And replace them.

Perhaps he would have his place in the entire dukedom of Leo!

It was precisely because Baron Dylan was one of the forces that Princess Sofia had brought back then, he knew the true intention of Princess Sofia was to subvert and control the political situation of the Dukedom of Leo . In fact, after gathering small half of the Silver Platter Kingdom forces, she was truly capable of changing the current situation of this country!

Or rather, they had the power to subvert the entire country!

After understanding this situation, Baron Dylan beca even more passionate towards Kant.

However, he could not hide the greed in the depths of his eyes.

In Baron Dylan’s eyes, Kant was just like a silly and sweet little child who knew nothing. He called him Uncle Dylan friendly and sincerely, as if he truly regarded this baron as the only person he could rely on at the mont.

However, there was an imperceptible mockery in Kant’s smile.

He had lived two lives.

Kant was not a fool.

Just as the two of them were still talking, the tournant below finally began.

The chubby butler walked over quickly with a sheepskin scroll in his hand. On it, there were dense words written with a quill pen. He handed it to Baron Dylan, and reported, “Lord, everything is ready. The children of the gentries’ family will start first. It was the first part of the tournant segnt to warm up the audience.”

“Just make the arrangents.”, Baron Dylan waved his hand and did not take the sheepskin scroll.

Instead, he looked at the chubby butler, who had followed him for many years. He solemnly instructed him, “Don’t embarrass . This is a competition held to welco little Kant. If anything goes wrong, I will be angry.”

“Absolutely not!”, the chubby butler imdiately broke out in cold sweat.

“Hmph, that’s good.”, Baron Dylan’s expression softened slightly.

Following the arrangents.

Many rchants and children of the landlords on the viewing platform quickly left. They walked down the stairs to the city wall and changed into their weapons and equipnt for the tournant. They walked side by side to the square and respectfully greeted Baron Dylan.

Baron Dylan also waved his hand slightly, indicating that the tournant would start first.

The crowds below imdiately cheered.

These competitors were wearing leather armor and holding wooden spears, shields, and swords. They quickly broke out into fight. As many competitors moved around, it could be seen that there were two teams of twenty competitors fighting each other. It seed like they were simulating the attack of the military formation.

They fought back and forth, it looked quite hot-blooded.

The civilians below also let out deafening cheers, which quickly ignited the atmosphere.

This kind of tournant was one of the few grand banquets they had.

Baron Dylan also expressed his satisfaction, he smiled and turned to Kant and praised, “These children are the sons of rchants and landlords. It seems that in a few years, they will beco experienced warriors. If so of them have strong awareness and training, they can even beco knights’ attendants. I think highly of them.”

“I think they are very good.”, Kant nodded in agreent.

“These are all very good young n.”, Baron Dylan nodded proudly.

However, in Kant’s eyes, these competitors below were fighting back and forth in groups, and then they scattered to find another opponents to fight one-on-one after a short while. There was no entertainnt at all.

It was far inferior to the competition in Castle of Leo, not to ntion the blockbuster in his previous life. They were not on the sa level at all.

He turned his head and looked at the rchants and landlords around him. As well as those vassal knights, they were all watching with great interest.

With a slight frown, Kant could not tell what battle techniques these young people had. They were simply chopping each other with wooden swords and stabbing each other with wooden spears. Occasionally, they would hit each other with shield strikes. It was as if they were children playing house.

However, he did not show it on his face. He was still pretended to be quite enthusiastic.

Soon, as a certain team was defeated, the battle was paused for a mont.

The losers left the arena.

The winners raised their head arrogantly and stood on the arena to show their victory.

The civilians below burst into enthusiastic cheers. Even on the viewing platform, many rchants and landlords were talking excitedly about their children’s actions just now. Of course, the families of the defeated deliberately did not speak a word.

Losing the battle was not sothing that people were willing to accept.

At this mont, Baron Dylan opened his mouth.

He swept his gaze over the rchants and landlords and smiled. “The winners will be rewarded with one great silver coin each.”

“Thank you, the kind Baron Dylan!”

Imdiately, there were people with smiles on their faces who quickly bowed to him.

So people had bitter smiles on their faces.

Obviously, they were happy to be the family mbers of the victors. The ones with bitter smiles were the family mbers of the defeated.

In response to this, Baron Dylan continued to smile. At the sa ti, he continued, “In the na of little Kant, give the defeated a reward of 50 small silver coins as a reward for their unyielding performance in the arena!”

“Thank you, kind Baron Kant!”

The rchants and landlords who had bitter expressions on their faces before imdiately revealed a joyful look. They imdiately bowed to Baron Dylan and Kant to express their gratitude. The consolation prize was not low, and they were quite satisfied. The most important thing was that they would not lose their faces too much because of failure.

“Uncle Dylan, you are too generous.”, Kant also bowed his head to express his gratitude. After all, these small silver coins were given to those people in his na.

Baron Dylan smiled proudly and shook his head. “Don’t care too much, Little Kant. As long as you are in my estate, then it will be just like your ho, as long as you are happy.”

Kant continued to lower his head to express his gratitude.

He acted like a young noble who was deeply touched, as if he did not have any sches or tricks. If one treated him better, he would willing to open his heart.

The square below was filled with people.

Another two teams of competitors appeared. It was still those young people, but they were all new players. They continued to fight in a ss. Kant was speechless, but he still had a smile on his face.

The winners of the last two teams continued to fight to determine the final winning team.

This ti, Baron Dylan was very generous. He had rewarded each of them with five great silver coins. It was almost equal to the inco of these rchants and landlords for many months. The cheers beca louder and louder.

The commoners below were extrely excited even if they were just watching the show.

The competition reached its climax.

At this mont, the butler walked over and said with a smile, “Lord Dylan, it’s ti for the knights to compete. I think it will be very exciting.”

This was the real climax.

The vassal knights who had actual combat experience would be more fun to watch.

“Okay.”, said Baron Dylan with a smile.

However, he also thought of sothing and turned to Kant. “My knights already know their level. Why don’t you ask your guards to go as well?”

“My guards?”, Kant was slightly stunned.

“That’s right,”, said Baron Dylan with a smile. “You brought 40 guards with you, so you can definitely select 20 people to form two teams.”

Kant lowered his head apologetically. “That’s not very good.”

“There’s nothing bad about it. I said it.”, Baron Dylan smiled and patted Kant on the shoulder, he said earnestly, “Look at your guards. They are all strong and fit. They are more than enough to be knights’ attendants. They can also play in the tournant, not fight on the battlefield.”

“Then... Okay.”, Kant nodded.

“This tournant will be even more exciting.”, Baron Dylan smiled happily.

As the order was given.

The 20 Sarrandian horsen, who were still waiting under the city wall, were imdiately transferred to the arena outside. They also changed into leather armor, wooden swords, wooden spears, and wooden shields. However, just by looking at their robust appearance and the imposing manner when they walked, one could tell that they were not at the sa level as the children of the rchants and the landlords.

The true elite warriors, even the civilians below could see it.

The cheers were even louder.

At the sa ti, the vassal knights from the Stone Pass also appeared.

The 20 vassal knights also ford two teams, each of them rubbing their fists and palms. Looking at the Sarrandian horsen, it seed like they wanted to teach this group of outsiders a lesson. They all looked over provocatively, winking at each other, wanting to provoke the other party.

However, the Sarrandian horseman’s face remained cold and calm.

This made the vassal knights a little angry.

Provoking the other party, but the other party completely ignored you. It was like they were looking down on you.

One by one, they whispered to each other, saying in a low voice that they would definitely teach these guys a lesson later.

“The first team of guards from Lord Kant will compete with the first team of cavalry from the Stone Pass !”

A servant on the viewing platform of the city wall loudly announced the rules.

His voice was loud and clear, and even the civilians below could hear him clearly. “You are not allowed to cause fatal injuries, and you are not allowed to make serious injuries that cause sequela. The tournant is based on the competition, and it can not be treated as a battle on the battlefield. I hope you can understand!”

“Understood.”, the 20 Sarrandian horseman calmly replied.

“Don’t be long-winded. Let’s begin!”

However, the knights were a little impatient. Their status was higher than these servants.

Thus, their tone was not polite at all.

Seeing this, Baron Dylan frowned slightly.

However, he still smiled and said to Kant, “Your guards are really not bad. They are just like well-trained knights. Compared to my vassals, the difference is really too big. They are more like a real noble knight and a group of wandering knight.”