Chapter 152 Leave It to Me (Fifth Update)

Soon, Luther calmed down.

"It's a wind tiger, a primary magic beast." Because the Sun Face in his mind spoke lazily.

"Wind tiger? A wind-type tiger-shaped magic beast?" Luther continued to dig for information, but he was relieved when he heard that it was a primary magic beast. It's not like he hasn't killed this thing before.

But the Sun Face was arrogant and didn't answer.

But Luther soon saw the wind tiger, so there was no need to ask. I saw a tiger suddenly pounced out from the deep forest in front.

It was really a tiger, with a slightly larger head on its slender body, and a big "king" on its head, and the color was white with black stripes.

No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary tiger.

But with the appearance of this tiger, the war horses present became more uneasy, and some horses even started to go crazy, and after throwing off the girls on their bodies, they ran away madly.

The girls were thrown off the horses, and they were all scared.

These war horses were trained, and they would not be so unbearable when facing ordinary tigers. Obviously, this is a real monster.

The war horses are naturally afraid of monsters.

"Luther, this is obviously a monster, we can't deal with it. What should we do?" Newton asked a little nervously.

In normal times, Newton is a little cunning, but at this moment, he obviously has no idea, because he has never seen a living monster.

As a playboy, Newton is very clear about his own strength. Usually, at least three knights are needed to fight a monster of the same level.

And now they have eight knights in total, including the heirs and two young knights.

But eight rookie knights may barely deal with a primary monster, not to mention that this tiger may be a mid-level or even high-level monster.

In Newton's mind, Luther has always been a mediocre guy in terms of knights, and now it is natural to be classified as a rookie.

And this is also true. The Luther before he came here was indeed a mediocre person.

The other heirs were in a similar mood, nervous and a little undecided about what to do. But no one wanted to run away at the first time, after all, there were so many boys and girls present.

They were either of the same surname or relatives, and it was impossible to abandon them.

From this aspect, the heirs of each family were qualified. Although they were playboys, they were more or less responsible.

And they were led by Luther. After all, Luther's contribution to the management of the territory was obvious to all, and now he was famous for his many tricks.

Luther made the decision, and they did the work.

Luther looked at Newton and did not speak, but turned to look at Fenghu. Since it was a primary magic beast, Luther calmed down.

He did have some tricks in his mind.

Luther turned his head and glanced at the teenagers, then said to them in a calm tone: "This is a wind tiger, a primary magic beast. Quasi-knights, knights, since you are going to serve the Pompeii family and become Pompeii's guard knights, then you should show your courage and try to deal with it."

That's right.

Luther wanted to test these teenagers.

Although these teenagers are all rookies, due to their own personalities, there must be weak ones and strong and brave ones. In this case, why not select strong and brave people as the family's guard knights?

As the saying goes, keep improving.

From this point of view, this wind tiger came at the right time.

The heirs were a little surprised. They were all smart people. They saw that Luther wanted to select the strong ones among them, but they were a little uneasy.

Because letting the quasi-knights deal with the magic beasts was simply sending them to death.

Although it was a primary magic beast.

The teenagers were even more uneasy. They looked at each other, and the breath of hesitation was pervasive. But some people showed determination and interest.

"Knight Luther, most of us are quasi-knights, at best we are just elite guards. We can't deal with this monster."

One of the boys spoke cautiously. Luther had an impression of this boy. He was one of the only two knights among the boys, and his last name was Soren.

He became a knight not long ago, just a month ago.

His blood relationship with the contemporary Soren knight, Luther's uncle Lipton, Soren is somewhat distant. He is a collateral descendant. Since he has become a knight, his way out is to serve a family, or be a mercenary or adventurer. Since he came here, his purpose is very clear.

Become a knight of the Pompeii family.

But obviously his heart is not as strong as his body.

At least he does not have the determination to risk his life and fight a battle.

This is worse than Luther. When Luther faced the poisonous acid lizard, in order to protect his own guards, he was willing to face the poisonous acid lizard with Xiu Xiuya and the Knight of the Correction.

Although he hesitated, he finally went to battle.

Luther was not disappointed, because it was normal to be weak or tough in the face of danger. Luther passed Mr. Soran, looked at the teenagers behind him, and said in a calmer voice: "Those who are willing to fight for Pompeii, stand up."

The teenagers were even more agitated, because they heard it.

Fighting is equivalent to entering the Pompeii family and becoming a guard knight of the Pompeii family. In the future, you can receive ten gold coins every month and live a decent life.

If you don't fight, you will naturally have no chance to be with the Pompeii family.

The teenagers clearly know that the current Pompeii family is extremely powerful, and it will be an honor to enter the Pompeii family and become a knight.

They came for this purpose.

But fighting with primary magic beasts is obviously beyond the psychological tolerance of the teenagers.

But some people are exceptions.

"Lord, I am willing to fight for Pompeii." A teenager came out. He was extremely strong and had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were very bright and exuded a resolute brilliance.

He came to Luther, knelt on one knee to Luther, and performed the homage.

"I am willing to do it too."

"I am willing to do it too."

As the young man came out, a total of eight young men came out, all of them were quasi-knights, while the two knights were still hesitating.

"What's your name?" Luther asked the young man who knelt first.

"Mickey, Williams." Mickey raised his head, looked at his master, and said loudly.

Luther nodded to Mickey, and then said to the eight young men: "From tomorrow on, you will be my knights, and enjoy the treatment of formal knights."

"As for this demon beast." Luther looked back at Fenghu, then slowly drew the knight's sword at his waist and walked over.

"Leave it to me, you retreat."