Working Prophet.

Chapter 522
Little Ear wanted to quibble a few more words, but Edward II had already said, "Come on, hold him there!"

Then the two imperial guards stepped forward and pushed the intelligence dealer to the ground involuntarily.

As for the little ear, it was as if someone had cast a hold on it, and his body was completely frozen. It wasn't until his cheek fell heavily on the ground and he took a mouthful of dirt that he came back to his senses.

However, this was not a good thing, because after that he saw a tall and strong knight walking towards him.

In his hand, he was holding a three-finger-thick long whip covered with barbs.

"Don't worry, think about the good, at least you won't be in pain for too long," said the wandering knight.

It's a pity that his consolation didn't work very well, his little ears were curled up, and his whole body was trembling.

Although he is a half-orc, he has been selling information for a living and has never practiced any martial arts. He is considered thin and thin among half-orcs, and is not even much stronger than a human.

If he really received a hundred whips, he would almost certainly die.

And as if to confirm his thoughts, the next moment, the whip had landed on his back, piercing his clothes directly, and tearing his skin apart.

Little Ear let out a scream like a pig being killed, and almost fainted directly.

Then came the second whip, and the little ear felt that not only the flesh and blood, but even the bones were about to be broken.

He was even drawn out of hallucinations, thinking that he was dead.

And then the third lash, the fourth lash... After ten lashes, the little ear has lost half of its life, and has become as angry as gossamer.

Miss Rabbit stood aside with her hips akimbo, and couldn't help praising when she saw this, "I really didn't expect that this guy is still a tough guy. He really didn't brag before. He is indeed the best information dealer in the city. It's more important than your own life."

"I think he might simply have forgotten." Ruby whispered.

"Huh? No way." The female lord scratched her head. "Getting the forgiveness of the slandered can prevent you from being flogged. Everyone in the empire knows about this kind of thing, and he is also an information dealer."

"But I see him as if he was completely frightened when he came up, and it's not impossible to forget."

"Oh, then Orwell, stop and let me ask him."

After Ilea finished speaking, the wandering knight put away his whip, and the female lord leaned forward again, glanced at Little Ear's bloody back, then leaned into the latter's ear and said, "Who told you to report me? "

Little Ear didn't answer.

Seeing this, Miss Rabbit couldn't help being awed, and was about to make Orwell step up her strength when she suddenly remembered something, squatted down and stretched out her little ears and eyes, and found that he had passed out.

After pouring a bucket of water on his head, his little ears woke up slowly, and then whimpered again in pain.

The female lord repeated the question again, and then said, "You can continue to resist, but..."

"I said, I said, it was Earl Clyde, it was Earl Clyde who ordered me to do this!" Little Ear hurriedly said, "Don't hit me again, please, I have realized my mistake .”

"Clyde? Who is that then?" Miss Rabbit frowned, this was a name that made her feel very strange.

"The Earl of Clyde is the head of the Wendell family."

Torres has been in the capital for a long time, and he still knows the big shots here.

"The Wendell family, I shouldn't have offended them." After the answer was revealed, Ilea became more and more confused.

"Besides, Clyde is also the swordsmanship teacher of His Royal Highness." Torres lowered his voice.

"Ah?! How come the eldest prince is involved again?" Rabbit thought to himself what kind of luck it was that he had only been in the capital for a few days, yet he almost met all the important members of the royal family.

The question is why does the eldest prince want to kick her out of the tournament so much?
Could it be that he has put all his wealth on the Earth Bear, and wants to make a fortune by relying on it, so he must eliminate all unstable factors.

But the question is, as a prince of Gals, as the heir of Edward II, the next emperor of the empire, is it necessary for him to be as concerned about making money as she is?
Just as he was thinking that His Majesty the Emperor had already urged him in the stands, "Sir Ilea, have you found out who designed to frame you? Feel free to speak his name boldly.

"The intelligence dealer was right about one thing. This is my city and my empire. As long as I'm still in that chair, I can guarantee that no one will dare to touch your little finger."

Miss Rabbit didn't think about it any more when she heard the words, and truthfully reported the name of Earl Clyde.

As a result, the female lord saw Edward II fall into silence.

The eldest prince Gals' face also became a little ugly. He leaned in front of the emperor and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Edward II waving his hand.

"I see, Ilea, you can compete with peace of mind first, I can assure you that this kind of thing will not happen again, as for Earl Clyde, I will also send someone to investigate, and I will definitely give you an answer when the time comes, and I will not let you You were wronged."

Miss Rabbit is quite satisfied with the result. As long as she can finish the martial arts competition with peace of mind, she can return to the West with rewards. As for whether Earl Clyde checks or not, she doesn't care too much.

Although she has only been in this city for a few days, the female lord has already experienced the methods of the nobles here, and their relationship with each other is too complicated. Ilea doesn't want to go into this muddy water, especially with Muddy waters related to the royal family.

She handed over her little ear to the garrison, and was taken away with the crow for investigation, while Ilea continued to participate in the competition.

After easily defeating another opponent, she has successfully advanced to the top sixteen, which means that there are four more rounds of fighting to determine the champion of this tournament.

Afterwards, Ilea got another piece of good news. Her opponent in the next round, because of being hit by a sword in the waist in the just-concluded contest, was too seriously injured, unable to continue fighting, and voluntarily withdrew.

In other words, the female lord can go straight to the top eight without even fighting.

And the good news is not limited to this one, Edward II also returned the bribe she voluntarily handed in.

Presumably His Majesty the Emperor looked down on this small amount of money, but Miss Rabbit never thought it was too much money, and this thousand golden lion was picked up for nothing.

Even the [-] on the IOU probably won't come back, it's a pity, and the female lord doesn't force it. After all, the crow is already miserable, and the Royal Knights probably won't be able to stay any longer.

If Ilea asked him for money again at this time, it would be too much to add salt to the wound.

(End of this chapter)