Chapter 199: The Distribution of Combat Power
He was carrying a sword in his right hand, but it was still in its scabbard.
The ground in the backyard was covered with dense grass, so the opening wasn’t at all serious with wind and dust. Gallagher’s guards stood on the one side of the filed, with one nervously holding a steaming snow-white cloth towel, and another holding a glass jug with lemon slices in it. In contrast, the people on Ann’s side were a lot less particular…
“Is Ann okay?” Nemo’s nervousness was directed elsewhere.
Now both he and Oliver could feel the strength of other creature’s magic power, but unfortunately, usually magic doesn’t represent real combat strength. Experience, reaction speed, combat skills, awareness and the likes determined the true strength of a warrior. There were many factors.
In terms of magic power, Gallagher’s was comparable to Ann’s. Since he was respected as the first Marshal of Alban, the emperor’s confidant, his combat experience and brains must be good as well.
“I don’t know, but she looks very confident. It shouldn’t be… a problem,” Oliver responded honestly.
Then the two looked at Jesse together.
Jesse somehow managed to find a cup of tea. At this moment, he was holding a saucer in one hand and a teacup in the other, tastefully sipping tea. The knight commander was standing next to him staring at the field solemnly, without any intention of letting up.
“Although he’s known for his tactics, Marshal Gallagher was also a strong swordsman when he was young,” perceiving the anxious eyes of the other two, the knight commander explained.