The Imperial Ring, Attack, Defense, Agility, Intelligence are each given 10, and they are recognized and cannot be removed. Death will not fall.

Damn... Such a great ring is just a white equipment. Although it is not a great ring, I really like the patterns on the ring, which are full of imperial majesty. The only thing that is the only thing that is that it has no glory and looks simple and unpretentious. Although it looks good, to be honest, in terms of attributes, it is not very practical, and in terms of appearance, it is not gorgeous, alright... it is just a bit beautiful in the shape and texture.

But I am already very satisfied. Although such a ring is not as good as ordinary dark gold equipment, and even the best gold equipment, it is good that it looks cool. I didn't want to rely on equipment to win. As a man, he still has to rely on his own strength to conquer everything. This is meaningful.

He put away his hands with satisfaction and bowed to the sergeant: "Thank you, sergeant, if it weren't for your help, I really don't know how long it will take to find this place."

The sergeant shook his head and smiled, and said kindly: "It's nothing more, it's just a little effort. By the way... Go to the entrance of the next floor, right in the room next to you, so I won't waste your time. I can see that you are very anxious. Let's continue with you if you have time in the future."

I smiled and blinked at the sergeant. This sergeant really knows how to look at people's thoughts. I am really anxious and anxious to get a set of emperor arms, haha... After I get one, I will wear it back for Xueer to see. I was so majestic at that time.

After saying goodbye to the squad, I found the entrance from the next room. After the guards sorted out their emotions, I took a step and walked towards the second floor of the palace.

The architectural style of the second floor of the palace has completely changed. I don’t know if it is because of the underground environment. It is very dark and damp... The walls are covered with plants such as moss, and the original color is almost impossible to see. However, the general shape can still be seen, which is very close to the European style on the earth, not the East Asian style like the first floor.

In a spacious hall, I found the target of this line - a non-commissioned officer among the emperor's personal soldiers, a thin man holding a fiery red sword.

For some reason, he gave me a very erratic feeling, as if I could drift at any time, which made me feel like I couldn't figure out his specific position.

I thought to myself that if I stabbed with a sword now, he would definitely dodge it. It seems... he is an agile warrior, how should I deal with him? The fatal blow just now will definitely not work. I guess he will not give me a chance to face the head-on.

As I thought, I came to the non-commissioned officer step by step. Looking up, he looked even more slender and flexible. Suddenly... a feeling of discomfort appeared on my chest, which was a feeling of annoyance caused by not being able to grasp the other party's rules.

Seeing my appearance, the non-commissioned officer smiled and stretched out his hand to me and said, "I have seen the game ahead of you. I appreciate your generosity and kindness. If possible, I will treat you with the same attitude."

In addition to appreciating, his eyes also admired. It seems that my momentary kindness just now actually touched him successfully. This is really an unexpected result.

But I didn't want to accept such treatment, so I raised my hand to stop him from talking and said seriously: "I am grateful for your kindness, but I don't want you to be unable to exert your full strength because of taking these into consideration."

I continued with confidence: "Only in the most difficult environment can you understand the true meaning of martial arts. If you can't do your best, what if I get a full set of emperor suits?"

I looked at the non-commissioned officer sincerely and said seriously: "For me, imperial arming is just a gorgeous outfit. All I want is his majesty and cool feeling. My biggest purpose is to grow up faster through the process of obtaining this armed force and create more new martial arts."

The appreciation in the eyes of the non-commissioned officer has become admiration. He knows how much trouble my words have brought to me. If he lets me go, I may be much more relaxed. Even if I fail, I will not suffer the pain of death, because he will leave me a breath.

But... in that case, he will inevitably be unable to fully display his strength because he holds his hands. In this way, I will not be able to face real oppression and make new breakthroughs.

The non-commissioned officer looked at me admirably, held my outstretched hand tightly, and exclaimed: "I finally know why you can defeat enemies far stronger than you, because you are cruel enough, not only to others, but also to yourself, not afraid of sacrifice or pain. How could such a hero not be powerful? Hahaha..."

I held his hand excitedly and said sincerely: "So please use all your strength to let me know how high the mountains outside the mountain are, and let me know how far my strength is from a real strong man."

The non-commissioned officer exclaimed, let go of my hand, retreated two steps away, pulled out the long sword around his waist, pointed at me and said, "Okay, brother, I will satisfy your wish and let you see my martial arts without reservation. You must be careful."

I roared to the sky, pulled out the short sword heroically, pointed the tip of the sword directly at the magistrate and said, "Then please, brother, let us have a happy battle."

As soon as I finished speaking, I rushed out quickly, followed my short sword forward, and quickly stabbed the opponent's chest, and with a sharp blow, I quickly attacked the non-commissioned officer standing upright.

The non-commissioned officer tugged his lips slightly and smiled and said, "Brother, this level of attack is useless to me. You must break through yesterday's realm, otherwise you will not even have a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared from the spot. I could only catch a blurry figure. I knew... He moved to my left rear with his quick body movement.

Well... As I imagined, I will not give me a chance to face the head-on, but I will not be that simple either. Since I have calculated his strength, I will certainly keep it.

As I rushed forward, I suddenly stepped on the ground with my right foot forward, and then quickly twisted my body with the power of my waist and abdomen, and converted the forward momentum into a rotational force. My dagger, with this powerful rotation, swept from my right side to my left rear.

bite!

With a crisp sound of interception, the SCOM and I met the long sword in mid-air, making a crisp sound, and then we used the force to retreat and stared at each other tightly.

The non-commissioned officer exclaimed: "I really didn't expect that relying on the on-site creation can come up with such an unexpected trick. If I hadn't been much faster than you, I would have suffered a great loss."

I gasped and said, "Haha... don't praise me. No matter how powerful it is, isn't you doing anything about you? Our gap is too big. The fatal thing is that the difference is speed. This makes it very hard for me to find your position, let alone deal with your moves. That moment just happened just a lucky one. If I go on, I don't think I will always be so lucky."

The non-commissioned officer looked at the boy in front of him with admiration. It was indeed... he felt that the other party was purely lucky when the sword just now, but he could not say this sentence. He would offend people as soon as he said it. But unexpectedly, this strange boy actually admitted it himself.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the non-commissioned officer finally knew why he could always make breakthroughs at critical moments, because he was particularly able to endure hardships, not afraid of any difficulties and obstacles, not avoid any pain and hardships, and devoted all his body and mind to the study of martial arts. If he could not make progress in this way, he would not know what to do.

Moreover, this young man has this most precious characteristic, which is frankness and not vain. Although he said he wanted to win the imperial suit just for his gorgeous appearance, everyone has a love for beauty, and it cannot be said to be vain.

He seemed to be able to see the essence of things, not be confused by the illusion of its appearance, but went directly to his own goal, and was not harassed by any other temptation.

Just like when I knew I was lucky, I immediately said it without feeling shy. I said it very publicly. You should know that at most, most people avoid talking at this time. There are really not many people who make self-examination on the spot like him.

The non-commissioned officer secretly decided to fulfill the young man, so he spoke, "You may feel strange, why I move so fast, why my figure is so erratic, why you can't figure out my position, do you know why?"

Unexpectedly, if I was embarrassed to ask, he actually asked directly. I shook my head happily and said, "I have been observing for a long time, but I don't know why, and I don't know how you did it."

When the non-commissioned officer talked about his unique skills, he couldn't help but feel excited. He put the long sword in his hand on the ground and said, "Actually, it's nothing strange. I rely on my footsteps and my footwork. When fighting for a while, you pay attention to my movement route and movement method. I believe you will find it."

I opened my mouth in an O-shaped shape and blamed myself secretly, how could I ignore the most critical footsteps? Damn... Did I throw away all the knowledge I had in free fighting before? I still need someone to remind me of such a simple truth.

The importance of footsteps can be said to be unparalleled in battle. For example, in the ring, flexible footsteps will make the opponent exhausted and unable to reach you. When you want to fight, you can get close to the fight. When you want to retreat, the opponent will not be able to catch up. Good footsteps can make the opponent unable to attack you within a distance of close proximity, and you can do whatever you want.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but jump up happily, raised the short sword in my hand, and smiled at the non-commissioned officer: "Brother, come... let me experience my newly understood footwork. But for the sake of safety, I hope I can not attack. Just try to flash away from my sight. Otherwise, I may be killed by you in seconds, so I don't have to understand any footwork."

The non-commissioned officer smiled charmingly and agreed to my request, promising to not do any attack, relying solely on body and footwork to avoid my attacks, so as to help me create.

I closed my eyes in place, recalling the various agile footworks on the ring back then, letting them flow through my dry heart one by one. Slowly, that feeling came back, and I seemed to be back in the ring that made people excited. At this moment, I slowly opened my eyes, and a bright light shot out of my eyes. The next moment, I began to jump into my dreamy footwork...

(Dear everyone, it’s not that I like to add essence to Panjin Oil. I really have too much essence. There are more than 300 more, which is very annoying to add. My machine is very slow, so I can only react after clicking it for a long time, so I got added after being filmed. Alas... I’m very tired, I really want to find someone to add it for me.

I also want to explain the question about leaving a message here. I can only write the storyline I like, so I get the lucky starting point, the best leveling location, the best equipment, and the first level. These are all things I like. If I want to write what I don’t like, then I believe that even if I write it out, everyone will not like it. I won’t show it to everyone. That’s so unintentional.

As for the issue of beauty, why do you still say that the protagonist has a group of beauties? Where are they? I remember that I only wrote about one woman, Xueer. I didn’t get a lot of women for the protagonist. It’s just one at the moment, so don’t blame me.

A book friend left a message like this: "Why is it because others are not as good as the protagonist after working hard? Why is the protagonist so lucky? The author who thought of this idea for the first time was a genius, and the Nth time was a fool."

I can't explain it. Can't I use what others have used? That's because you haven't heard the word "Classic".

Just like the black and white in clothing, they are forever classic colors. Is it said that the first person who thinks of making clothes with black and white fabrics is a genius, and those who come from now on will be fools?

I think the quality of a story is not about its subject matter. No matter how old the subject matter is, it will write good works. The key is how you structure the story. Just like a fashion designer designs clothing, the same black and white will be made into different flavors of clothing in the hands of different people. If a designer cannot design good costumes, it must not be pushed to the color. Just as a novel cannot use classic themes, it is the same as saying that the author is a fool.

At least, I am a person who can read almost all the novels of excellent netizens, but I still like the subjects I just mentioned. I hope I can see them in the story and feel comfortable to watch them. Of course, there are also many classic subjects that are used, but I can't give up because of the choke, so I will continue to use them in the future and will not stop.

I don’t remember any writer once said that if a work cannot even impress the author himself, then it will not impress others. Here I will change it. If the author himself does not like it, don’t want others to like it. So so far, I can only write works that I like.

Of course, I am not ignoring everyone's opinions. If you have good opinions and suggestions, you can also say that I will not be so stubborn and refuse to change them. I believe everyone can find that I have changed a lot, at least there is no more beauty, and there is almost no passionate scene.

Okay, I wrote a lot of nonsense, just to tell everyone that I can’t change some things. If I change them all, will it become another type of online game?
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