Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 1562

The mercenary leader gulped hard and asked with a stammer.

Sean glanced coldly at the mercenary and said bluntly, "Who are you to know who I am? Who do you think you are?"

Anger flickered in the mercenary leader's face when he heard this.

He was at least a leader. Though not well known in these parts, he was in charge of dozens of men.

This person from Dragon Kingdom was so dismissive of him!

With that in mind, the mercenary leader waved his hand and snapped, "Use crossbows! Shoot him! Don't get near to him! I don't believe all these crossbows can't kill him!"

As soon as the mercenary leader gave the order, all the mercenaries dropped their close combat weapons and grabbed their crossbows from their backs.

They drew the arrow and aimed at the target.

Dozens of crossbows were aimed at Sean.

Crossbows were powerful. You could shoot bolts by pulling the trigger, so it was easy to operate.

Therefore, in the Middle Ages in Europe, crossbows were powerful weapons possessed by aristocrats, and commoners were hanged for possessing a crossbow without permission.

You could tell how threatening a crossbow could be to humans.

If the average person had so many crossbows pointed at them, they would have been terrified and even frightened out of their wits.

However, Sean kept a nonchalant expression, ignoring the crossbows.

"Oh no. Oh no. He's doomed. How could he stop so many crossbow bolts? No matter how good he is with a sword, one is bound to kill him."

Ronald was so flustered that he sounded like he was crying.