The combat destructive power of the Meteor-Class Knights is huge, so it is impossible for them to choose to fight in a square, lawn, or yard in the castle.

At the same time, considering that the nobles need to watch, the venue must be more open.

After some discussion, everyone chose an abandoned pasture outside the castle, where the terrain was open and there was no need to worry about destroying any buildings.

The time for the competition is set at three o'clock in the afternoon.

In the study, Lu Lansi was wiping his sword. He did not look impatient at all, but very calm. It seemed as if this decision was not made on a whim.

"Grandpa, why did you agree?"

Roning asked in confusion, "I have already agreed to Orson's proposal."

"Yes, father, your body cannot sustain high-intensity combat."

Wiggins was also complaining and worried. Although he had a bad temper and had not made any good achievements in any aspect, he had always respected and feared Rulans since he was a child.

Compared to his father-in-law Orson, he didn't want his father to get hurt.

Lulans put the sword aside, looked at Roning and Wiggins, and finally set his eyes on Bretton who didn't speak.

"Breton, what are you thinking about?" Lu Lans asked.

Bretton's eyes were red and his situation was very embarrassing.

"I don't know why Grandpa would challenge you even though he knew you were injured. But I also think it might be better if you just rejected his challenge."

Lu Lan Si nodded, "I am very pleased that you all care about my safety, but I also have reasons to accept the challenge."

This is not the first or second time that Orson has behaved like this. The reason why he is doing it so openly today is simply because his strength has improved.

Regardless of whether Lu Lans accepts it or not, it is an established fact that Wushan Territory has one more meteor-level strongman, which will definitely weaken the influence of Wushan Fort, especially when Wushan Fort is short of talent.

At this time, giving Wubeiling to Luo Ning was a trivial matter; how to maintain the prestige of Wushanbao became more important.

Rulans has his own plans.

He glanced at the three people in front of him and smiled faintly: "Sometimes, if you step away from yourself and consider things from the perspective of your family, you may have different opinions."

"Especially you Brayton."

He looked directly into the other person's eyes, and his solemn expression made Bretton look solemn.

"I know that you have always been thinking about your family. You want to cultivate to make the Wushan family produce a strong man again, so you spend most of your energy on cultivation. This also leads to your lack of knowledge in other aspects."

"But you must always remember that your people are only the three people standing in front of you now, and your brother is only Ronin, no one else!"

Breton's eyes flashed. He didn't fully understand the meaning of this sentence, but he would remember it.

"I remember Grandpa!"

Rulans nodded, then looked at Wiggins, "Think carefully before you express your opinion. Being furious and incompetent will only make people look like a joke. If you really can't do anything else, just pretend to be dumb or deaf."

Wiggins sat in the wheelchair with his head drooped. "Got it."

Finally, Lu Lan Si looked at Luo Ning and smiled with relief. He did not expect that the person whom he initially looked down upon and even gave up on, is now the most mature one among the three.

"Practice well."

Luo Ning sighed, "To be honest, I don't really like the current atmosphere. It makes you sound like you are making arrangements for your final resting place. But since fighting is unavoidable, I still hope you can be safe."

"Hahaha……"

Lu Lan Si couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I just haven't reminded you like this for a long time, why do you sound like I'm telling you my last words?"

He waved his hands quickly, "Alright, alright, everyone, get off. I need to adjust my condition."

Meanwhile, in another room.

"Father, why are you doing this?"

She shook her head in annoyance. "I don't understand. What good will this do for you?"

"Diane, you may have made a mistake. It was not me who challenged the Marquis, but Count Jesus of Moonlight Valley."

Orson leaned back in the soft chair with an innocent look on his face. "Gods of the Seven, after Jesus said that, until the Marquis agreed, I only said one sentence, and that was to give Wushan Castle a way out and calm the debate in the hall."

He spread his hands and said, "Unfortunately, before I could finish my words, Lord Lulans agreed to Jesus' proposal. What do you want me to do?"

What he said was indeed true.

"Father, do you believe this yourself?"

Orson's expression was slightly cold. "Diane, you shouldn't question your father like this. Don't you know why I do all this? Don't you have any sense of urgency?"

Diane fell silent.

She naturally realized the threat that Ronin posed to Breton, and she could feel Lulans' attitude towards Ronin.

"But the Marquis has already said that he will not easily change the heir, right?"

In Diane's opinion, Breton and Ronin are different. As long as the Hyde family remains prosperous and defends the border, her son's heir status will not change.

Orson's challenge was completely unnecessary.

Besides, Diane actually didn't want to see Lu Lans get hurt.

She also has her own little thoughts.

As long as Lu Lan Si is alive and well, Bretton will have more room and time to grow. The stronger Bretton is, the more important he will be in the future, and he will not easily become a pawn controlled by others.

"Father, if you really care about Breton, I suggest you cancel the sparring this afternoon."

Dai Anni said solemnly: “I don’t want Lu Lan Si to get hurt, and I don’t want to see you get hurt.”

Orson shook his head slowly. "Since the Marquis has agreed, this contest is inevitable. I have no reason to cancel it."

Diane sighed, she felt powerless.

At this time in Wushan Fort, apart from these two places, other nobles also gathered in groups of three or four to discuss this matter.

Some people even used the carrier pigeons they raised in Wushan City to spread the news of the upcoming fight between Lulans and Orson.

I thought that after the New Year celebration, the atmosphere in Wushanbao would calm down, but no one expected something like this to happen.

Roning was playing with the scroll of powerful healing in his hand. It was a gift from Lulans, and there was only one left in Wushan Castle.

"McKen, if anything happens this afternoon, you rush in and use this scroll."

"yes!"

Ronin handed the spell scroll to McKen.

"There are other preparations to be made."

Roning frowned. He had to be prepared for the defeat of Lulans. At that time, he did not want to let Orson, the challenger, leave calmly.

Although the opponent is a Meteor Knight, whose strength crushes the gold level, he is not invincible.

In addition to Rulans and Orson, there is also a Meteor Knight in Wushan Castle now, and that is Broll who follows Blanche.

In addition, there are also several gold and silver level knights.

"We need to see their attitude first."

(End of this chapter)