In the eastern corner of the barracks is a group of makeshift shantytowns. Hammered together with rudimentary wood and iron plates, this is where the Allen warriors rest. Whether it's the Cunhuo or the Mountain King, or the ordinary infantry soldiers, they don't have much of an opinion about where they live. After all, these are extraordinary times, and even if the Deep Sea Scaly has a little favoritism in the allocation of accommodation, such as the soldiers of their own army being assigned to relatively spacious barns, the warriors choose to remain silent and put this little unfair treatment in their stomachs.

And now, in front of these humble shantytowns, the atmosphere is tense, and there is even a bit of sabre-rattling.

One or two hundred people had gathered here, and among them, a hundred or so infantry of the Deep Sea Scales were all armed, and although the swords were not yet unsheathed, all of them looked solemn. They were facing the shantytown, and outside, there was a human wall of fifty kings of the mountain. The warriors of the Mountain King did not carry their usual war hammer with them, but only carried a square shield. But this shield is in their hands, and it can be turned into a weapon if necessary.

Bloy had taught them how to use a shield, which could be used as a weapon in addition to protecting themselves. It's just that the Mountain King uses the war hammer the most, but it doesn't mean that they only have the power to defend with the shield.

Standing in front of the Mountain King was Willik, a tall young man wielding the Angry Beast's gauntlets, looking at the two standing in front of him with a cold expression.

One is Abel and the other is Glar.

Graal stood a little behind, wisely choosing to take refuge behind his nephew.

Abel's face turned red, and he said loudly: "I say it again, hand over your fire and thunder, and your rifles!" ”

Willik said indifferently: "Then I will sue you again, impossible." These are war materials belonging to Sir Allen, and we will not hand them over to you under any circumstances. ”

"Bastard, what are you. It's just a lowly martial artist, not even a knight. You are not worthy to talk to me, and you are not qualified to do so. Listen, you guys, I'll give you another chance. If you don't hand over your things, I'll deal with you according to military law! Abel snapped, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

At this time, someone behind him said lightly: "Willik is my brother, what he said is equal to what I said." Since he said no, then this is the answer when it comes to me. May I ask the noble Adjutant Abel, do you also want to be dealt with by my military law? ”

Abel and the soldiers surrounding the shanty turned around, and behind them, Alan looked at them with his hands in his hands and a cold face. Eren hadn't gathered the source power, but the invisible momentum rushed forward as sharp as a sword. Those who were overwhelmed by his momentum, whether it was a soldier or Abel, felt a chill down their backs, and everyone's faces changed greatly. In particular, the closest row of soldiers were rushed back a few steps by his cold murderous aura and got out of the way.

Alan walked over to Willik with his hands in his hands, followed by Jora, whose face was equally gloomy.

After walking to the inner circle, Jora looked at Abel, but finally her eyes fell on Grant, and said, "Dear uncle, can you sue me, what is going on?" When did the sword of our Deep Sea Scaly Lady turn towards his brother allies? ”

The last sentence was so harsh that the soldiers couldn't help but bow their heads, not daring to make contact with Jora's gaze.

Grahr laughed dryly, but after the battle, Abel heard that Alan had razed the artillery positions and the powerful grenades and rifles used to defend the wall. At the moment, Abel was instigated to bring these weapons over, and Abel thought it was feasible to think about it. If he had such a batch of powerful war weapons in his hands, he would be able to obtain more military merits.

At the moment, the soldiers who were mobilized by their own family and planted in the deep sea scales took advantage of the absence of Ruora and Eren to force the barracks. originally wanted to use his official position, plus a hundred soldiers, Allen's subordinates did not obediently hand over the things. As long as the things are in his hands, even if Alan comes to the door to ask for it, he can safely press it back in the name of Earl Oban. It's just that Abel didn't think that Alan didn't take them seriously, and even his subordinates still didn't obey orders.

In a fit of rage, Abel naturally had a conflict with Willik, which still alarmed Alan and Jora.

Asked by Jora, Graal simply went out and said, "Miss Jora, you also saw it." Sir Alan has a number of powerful weapons in his hands, and Abel and I both think that it is better to leave these weapons to the Deep Sea Scaly to use. After all, we are the main force of defense, and we need these weapons more than Sir Allen. I suppose Sir Allen has always been generous, and should be happy to give it with both hands, right? ”

Alan took a deep look at Glaar's ugly face, but said with a smile on his face: "Viscount Glaar, Adjutant Abel. Now I'm going to give you a chance to get out of here in three seconds. Or let me break your legs and send you back? ”

Glaar's face froze, but he didn't expect Alan to tear his face. Abel was even more angry, and cried out angrily: "Miss Jora, do you want a little baron to humiliate us like this? It's just a hillbilly who dares to speak so disrespectfully, I ......"

"What, Lord Abel, do you want to have a duel between nobles?" Alan showed a mouthful of white teeth, his eyes were cold, but the smile on his face was extremely bright.

Abel's chest continued to rise and fall, but he finally swallowed back the words that rushed out of his mouth, "I want to duel with you". After all, Allen's record is there, no matter how proud he is, he has not yet arrogantly thought that he can defeat the young knight in front of him.

Alan smiled and shouted, "Since you don't dare, let me go!" ”

He didn't look at Abel again, and said to Willik, "What do you know if our guests don't want to leave on their own?" ”

"Of course, young master." Willik clenched his fists and pursed his lips.

Glaal trembled with anger, but pulled Abel, and finally led the soldiers away in a gloomy manner. After they left, Jora said with a tired look on her face, "I'm sorry, I didn't know they would act so rudely. Those soldiers are all members of their own family, and you must believe that the warriors of the Deep Sea Scaly will not be so rude and reckless. ”

Alan nodded and said, "Of course I know, but Uncle and nephew Glar have beaten me again and again. You know, I'm not that talkative. I have to teach those two people a lesson. ”

"Now is not the time, I promise, after this battle, I will ask my brother to give you a satisfactory explanation." Jora said softly.

She showed a hint of weakness, and when Alan saw her like this, he didn't want to cause infighting at this time, so he cheapened Hagus. Immediately promised: "Okay, listen to you." ”

"Thank you." Jora smiled, and her worries eased slightly. R1058