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"Sir, please relax. I have a ten-meter-long steel knife here. Let me deal with it and come back soon!" At this moment, a nimble figure slowly walked up to the hall and said confidently.

When everyone looked closely, they found it was Haywood, a four-star warrior, holding a ten-meter-long steel knife in his hand, waving it like a storm.

"Then I'll have to trouble Captain Haywood!" Lord Black was quite proud of the strength of his men. The small city of Erdo could be taken easily, and only the waste Lind would be killed.

"Cheers to Captain Haywood!"

"No need, I'll be back soon!" Heywood was full of confidence, declined a glass of strong liquor, and gently placed it on the coffee table, accompanied by the atmosphere of loud gongs and drums. However, Heywood eventually fell on the battlefield.

"Something terrible has happened! Captain Haywood was beheaded in just one round!" the messenger said as he ran in hurriedly.

"What's going on?" Lord Hei's originally shiny black face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Sir! Don't panic. I have a centurion named McCaughlin under my command. He wields a double-edged sword and has killed high-ranking generals of the Northern Pan-European Empire amidst thousands of troops." Lord Locke saw that the time had come and the centurions of other lords were so weak, so it seemed that he could only rely on his own performance.

"Go and ask him to come over!" Lord Hei nodded repeatedly. Captain McCallion, he seemed to have heard of this name before. It was said that he was very powerful.

Not long after, a captain named McCaw, wearing golden armor, walked into the hall with a heartless step, his nose turned up and he snorted coldly.

"Captain McCaughlin, are you sure?" Lord Black asked kindly.

"It's just a trivial matter. I just want to ask you, sir, when can you find me a wife? The old man at home is waiting eagerly. If I delay any further, I'm afraid I'll become an older bachelor!" McCaughlin put forward his request at the right time.

"Oh? How old are you this year?" Mr. Hei asked curiously.

"Thirty-nine. When I was a child, a witch told me that I had to get married before I was forty, otherwise I would die at the hands of a woman!" After saying this, McCollum showed a look of grief on his face.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, at a loss.

"Captain McCaughlin, why don't you take a rest first? Isn't that woman right outside?" Lord Locke suggested.

"What? That's great, I'll go capture her and make her my wife!" McCollum's eyes lit up, it seemed that today was his wedding day, he said confidently.

"Since you are so confident, Captain, as long as you successfully kill... and capture that woman, she will be yours!" Lord Hei stroked his long beard and nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you, sir!" McCaughlin said with tears of gratitude, wishing he could worship Lord Hei as his godfather on the spot.

"Someone, pour some wine for Captain McCallion!"

"No need for that. I have five-star combat power, so why should I be afraid of a woman? As a man, I can kill her with just my little finger!"

"It seems that Captain McCaughlin is quite confident in his own strength? That's good! I wish Captain McCaughlin a great victory!" Lord Black laughed.

"What if the witch's prophecy comes true?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Didn't you see that McCaughlin was full of confidence?"

The major lords below were discussing in whispers.

McCaughlin's expression did not change, he nodded slightly, but he still walked out resolutely with the double-edged sword in his hand and his head held high.

Lord Locke was leisurely savoring the wine in his hand, glancing at the faces of other lords. He thought that after McCallion killed the woman outside, wouldn't he be able to rise to prominence?

"Sir!" At this time, a messenger with a smile on his face but tears in his eyes walked in.