After Roland completed the inaugural task 1, two new system prompts appeared silently:

[You have gained the favor of Kruveen, and the inaugural mission (1) is completed]

[You have received a new job assignment]

[Inauguration mission (2): Make five hundred correct attacks with your specialized weapon (0/500); learn an attack posture (0/1)]

This is it.

Recalling where the mission was, Roland shook his head, rubbed his face with his hands and woke up completely.

It's time to get on with the mission.

So he turned back and shouted to Kluvien: "Kluvien--does Captain Macon have a spare slashing sword?"

"Yes. It's in An Ruosi's carriage and in the box under Macon's bed."

After hearing what Kruveen said, Roland walked towards An Ruosi's carriage without saying a word.

Why did he suddenly ask Zhanjian? Kruveen was completely confused.

But it was still early, and he couldn't shout loud enough to wake the others up, so he lowered his voice and shouted at Roland: "What do you want to do?"

"It's okay, I suddenly want to learn swordsmanship," Roland turned around with a smile, "How about you teach me how to do it?"

"Okay."

Kluvien was also very happy. Little Roland, a Druid master, wanted to learn swordsmanship? Or Caral's single-edged sword? What's the difference between that and a wizard wanting to play with his blade wheel shield?

Probably because I was in a trance, because I had learned ceremonial swordsmanship or other slashing swords before, I thought that I would be able to use Kalal's slashing sword, and then show off my skills to Kruveen, and look cool at the same time...

By the way, sword-cutting is really cool when played in full swing.

Anyway, Kruveen thinks it's normal for young people in their early twenties to have such thoughts.

Kluvien thought the same way when he first joined the army and had not yet been transferred to the Shield Dancer Corps.

But when he held the handed sword and slashed a few times, the single-edged sword, which was obviously much heavier at the front than the back, made him feel bad. At first, he had to add a sword at the back.

It took several months to get used to the weight.

He wanted to scold the instructor at that time - Is there such a cutting sword? Isn't this a straight-edged war sickle!

Now that Roland wanted to play with swordsmanship, things were changing, and the joy of his wife finally becoming a mother-in-law made Kluvien's mind sober after not sleeping all night.

Although his impression of Roland had improved a lot after last night's conversation, as a mountain man, he would never refuse good food, wine, vulgar jokes and the look of someone in authority making a fool of himself.

Kruveen sat in the car with a smile, waiting to see Roland's joke, his heart full of gloating.

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It’s a new week, please recommend and collect!

Also, regarding the choice of surname, there may be some lack of consideration, but Roland will not choose Golden Oak. I will explain why later, so don't be so anxious to say a lot.
Chapter completed!