Two hours later.

"Pay attention to your steps!"

"Stay your breath!"

"The key to the 'Iron Body' style is under your feet. When you are attacked, adjust the distance between your legs and remove the force!"

"If you don't want to die, raise your shield towards the enemy!"

Jini's clear voice sounded, and followed by a merciless slash!

Tailes gritted his teeth and waved the sword in his right hand to drive his body to rotate. The blood vessels in his left arm were ignited, and he tried hard to lift the disproportionate wooden shield with shoulder force, bent his right leg slightly, preparing to slide away according to the stress to cushion the blow.

"Bang!"

Kilbert, who was watching the battle, closed his eyes gently.

After Jini hit a sword under the shield, Tailes lost his balance for the twenty-fifth time and fell into the sand again. This time, he was exhausted and could no longer lift the shield in his hand.

Yes, damn.

The traveler gasped heavily, trying to raise his head and chest, but the heavy shield pressed against his left chest, making him unable to struggle from the ground.

This aunt, and father's lover, obviously waved the sword for two hours in a row, but why, why there was no sign of physical exhaustion?

"The swordsmanship of the Northland military originated more than three thousand years ago from the ancient Chauvin era and formed in the period of the human kings before the ancient empire." As if seeing through Tailes' thoughts, Kilbert's voice sounded in the open space. "It is reported that at that time, the war between the ancient elves and the dragons was in full swing, and the human kings in the north encountered the invasion of ancient orcs in the north."

"This set of swordsmanship is born to fight against ancient orcs and even dragons - those terrible opponents whose strength and size are far superior to humans," Kilbert looked at Thales on the ground seriously and said softly: "This is the longest fighting swordsmanship in human history. It is under this huge disadvantage, in the nearly desperate battle, in the nearly mortal resistance and the nearly suicide charge, the first group of knights awakened the extraordinary power, which is the now-called "final power", and became the earliest super-level in human history."

A glimmer in Kilbert's eyes flashed: "Ms. Jini is the best among the super level. Not to mention the special ending power she has, just observation, explosive power, balance, and almost all physical qualities are incomparable to you. The gap between her and you is just like the strong and brave ancient orcs and weak humans back then."

Tailes was surprised and embarrassed - to be honest, he still didn't know how to get along with this father's "lover" - looked at Jini, and saw the other party moving his wrists with a relaxed look, as if he didn't care about Kilbert's praise.

"As the further use and accumulation of extraordinary powers, this power will become stronger and stronger. The knights began to learn to control these huge and profound forces, control those unmeasurable forces, and reach the realm of free delivery and reception. Compared with the super level, these further knights have almost unfathomable strength, and their skills are already exquisite. They began to understand the essence of power and combat, change at will, without any restrictions, and can solve a battle with the greatest efficiency and the minimum loss," Kilbert took a step forward, nodding to a place in the void without leaving any trace:

"This is the ultimate power that exceeds the limit of power."

Tailes stared at the sky blankly, remembering Ashda's control of the air as he pleased and Yodel's ghostly body movement.

"A mortal level, super level, extreme realm, this power classification system has been widely spread to all ethnic groups and places after humans are in power," Kilbert looked at the sky and nodded to Jini: "Ancient orcs, ancient elves, and even psychics and... have begun to use such classification."

"And all this comes from the swordsmanship of ancient northern military, and from the courage to fight against orcs and dragons for survival." Kilbert's words made Tails stunned.

"Now, the threat of ancient orcs is no longer the extinction of dragons on earth, and the swordsmanship of the Northland is no longer circulated. Even if you are proud of the bloodline of the Northland and occupy the old land of the ancient Northland, this swordsmanship has long been abandoned. Now, the place where the complete inheritance of the swordsmanship of the Northland is nothing more than the Kingdom of Stars and the Tower of Ending."

"Miss Jini is one of the few people who are good at this. For this sword technique that once saved our ancestors, Mr. Tailes, please respect and practice it unremittingly."

Swordsmanship against orcs and dragons?

No wonder - Tailes, who came to his senses, thought depressedly: I said why I felt like a grandson when I swung my sword.

Recalling his shield and wielding his sword like a fool (waving it by the sword), moving his footsteps (pulling by the shield's inertia), and his confrontation with Jini (playing him with Jini), feeling that he was beaten up for two hours by his grandson, Tails sighed speechlessly and fell back with regret on his face.

"The wounds you had before were already tearing. This morning, it's over." Jinie looked at the sun in the sky, threw down her sword and shield, and said as usual.

"The three sets of defensive styles of the North Military use of swordsmanship are your homework this week. As for riding a horse..." Jini looked at the little foal next to the horse stake that was happily surrounding the butterfly, then looked at the Thales who struggled to free his left arm from the wooden shield. She also sighed and shook her head, "Go and take a shower. Have lunch. At one pm, Kilbert has prepared an indoor class for you."

Afternoon course?

God, do you still have to study at night?

Tails, who was used to the irregular life of monks of cigarettes and alcohol, breathed out again, feeling the soreness and swelling all over his body, and closed his eyes to fate.

The most noble illegitimate son in the Star Kingdom had no choice but to take off his equipment (pull his left arm out of his shield) and limped into Mindish Hall.

He only has one hour to take a shower and eat.

"I have to say that it is a good understanding and understanding. In just two hours, he has already understood the basic spirit of this swordsmanship." Kilbert watched Tailes leave, broke the silence, and nodded softly and said, "When I was at his age, I relied on my body to practice swords, and this child was learning swords with his brain."

"Compared with this - don't tell me, your observation is so bad that you can't notice the abnormality on him!" Jini watched Tailes's back disappear, and her face suddenly became solemn. While talking to Kilbert, she looked at the air around suspiciously: "I still remember that even the dust a hundred meters away, the cursed mask could be seen clearly."

"Stop looking, Yodel is not nearby," Looking at Jinni's nervous behavior, Kilbert raised his hands and said steadily: "Since Tailes was accidentally kidnapped by the Vampire once, he has been in a row."

"Also, we all noticed it," Kilbert said, frowned slightly: "The child was only about 7 years old and suffered a serious injury two days ago, but in two days, he was almost healed... He practiced swordsmanship for two hours in the sun without any serious damage... No wonder the blood lamp that detects blood will not respond for seven years..."

"This kind of physique can no longer be described as 'different from ordinary people', it's simply..." He sighed, trying his best not to think about another possibility of this: "The Canxing family is indeed the oldest inheritance of the imperial family in the world."

Jini was also silent for a while, tacitly saying nothing.

The palace female official bent down and patted the dust on her boots: "When it comes to vampires, why did you reveal Tailes' identity to them and invite them to stay in Mindish Hall? Do you really believe in the agreement between Tailes and the female grandfather in trouble? He is only 7 years old after all... and you know very well that the vampires have killed us, and we cannot trust them... For vampires, we have a sudden accident, and they cannot trust us."

"You have already told the answer." Gilbert's eyes flashed, thinking of the old man with a dead face but full of wisdom: "It is precisely because of the lack of trust between each other, they are afraid of each other and even threaten each other."

"That is why we have to use our own secrets and common interests to bind each other. This is a diplomatic tacit understanding and mind, which is different from a clear and clear investigation."

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, mysterious." Jini seemed to have been evoked with bad memories. While leaving the training ground and walking into the hall, she said unhappily: "Another Morat."

"Thank you for your praise, respected Ms. Jinny," Kilbert raised his hat on his head and smiled just right: "I am very honored to be with the head of the Kingdom Secretariat."

Also - Kilbert didn't care about Jinni's rude ignorance, he said silently in his heart - although the child was only 7 years old, he was definitely not as obedient as the female hundreds of years old.

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In fact, half an hour later, when Kilbert and Jini came to Tailes' study at the same time, Tailes, who had just had a random bath and was eating, was frowning and looking at the expressionless red-eyed little girl in front of her with a bitter face.

Her followers, Eastern and Lolana, were confronting the End Swordsman guards who surrounded Tails, with a bad look.

"Back back, vampire," a swordsman guard who looked like a leader glared behind his helmet, speaking in a bad tone: "You are not welcome here."

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't like you too much, short-lived," Eastern's words made the guards even more unhappy, "Remember? I killed eight guys like you yesterday." He said sarcastically and provocatively.

Frowning Tailes took a bite of carefully seasoned beef steak from the fork on his hand. He was moved by the delicious food he had never eaten since time traveling. While carefully avoiding the fat baby girl opposite her, she looked obviously wrong.

Unfortunately, this taste is probably not as good as the dog meat I ate with Yala.

Tailes looked at the situation in front of him and sighed: It was a headache.

"You won't have that chance again, a despicable mouse hidden in a vase," the swordsman leader's tone landed to freezing point, and the silver sword specially equipped on his waist was unsheathed one foot: "Try to take a step forward? I'd love to avenge my companions-or I just need to pull the curtains open and let you bask in the sun."

So the handsome blonde man looked bad and planned to take a step forward.

"Don't be nervous, boys." Lolana pulled her angry cousin back in time, and although she smiled, her words were serious and serious: "Servants, leave, your master has an agreement with our master."

Looking at the ending swordsmen in front of him who wanted to kill them, Lolana's laughing face became brighter: "This is what your master said - we are an alliance now, shouldn't we forget the hatred of the past? It's just eight lives..."

The ending swordsmen's mood became increasingly unstable, and several even clenched their teeth behind their helmets.

My cousin is my cousin - Easter thought to myself, especially when I looked at the guards who were angry but could only restrain themselves - it really made me feel relieved.

Jinie outside the room frowned and was about to walk into the room, but Kilbert grabbed her arm. The gray-haired former diplomat shook his head mysteriously with a mysterious expression and pointed to the little master on the chair behind the guard.

Jini showed a puzzled expression.

Until she saw that, after taking her last bite of food and putting down her knife and fork, Tails burped in satisfaction and slid off the chair.

What should I do? Looking at the three blood clans opposite, Tailes was thinking about this question.

However, he soon had the answer.

"Thank you for your maintenance, Jora, I feel at ease with you," Tails said with a smile on his face, and pulled the hem of the leader of the swordsman's armor.

This Jora, who was once laughed by poking his stomach on the first morning of his arrival, used the method of poking his stomach to test "Whether the guards are stone men?", was the leader of these guards, and he arranged for the guards to kill the coming mercenaries one by one.

He knew that these loyal guards could not wave and repel directly like most of the protagonists of Xiaobaiwen, with authority and domineering, not to mention that in order to protect themselves, they had just sacrificed their eight most reliable brothers and comrades in the hands of their most direct enemies. Facing the most direct enemy, it was already a rare restraint without directly drawing their swords to kill each other. Although they were already an alliance in the agreement, pretending nothing had happened and waved back to repel their own people in front of outsiders. Although it was a pleasure, it would only make the guards' hearts cold.

Tailes looked serious: "I need you guys to do me a favor."

"As for your instructions."

Although I couldn't see the expression clearly, the respectful tone of the guard leader Jora said everything. The swordsmen who could guard here were the most trusted and elite private soldiers of the Canxing family. Although they were not told, based on the tasks they received and the time they had been together for several days, the guards had long had speculations about the identity of the boy sent by Kilbert and Yodel.

"Because of my previous experience, I do not trust this handsome Mr. Easter Corion, and his beautiful but equally dangerous cousin, Ms. Lolana Corion."

"They left me a lot of humiliation-their existence bothered me, worried and feared." Tailes frowned and gritted his teeth.

Just like they really have a great revenge on life and death.

Eastern and Rolana were both shocked and looked at the eldest daughter behind her at the same time, but the latter remained silent.

"Just say one word to you, little sir," Jora's eyes became more and more dazzling behind his helmet, and the sword around his waist was once again out, "Our sword will unsheath you."

When the ending swordsmen around him heard this, they even pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword, and their eyes became increasingly unkind when they shared the same hatred of the enemy.

"Very good, I want their heads so much..." Tails stared at Eastern with a chilling face.

The swordsmen all took a step forward! They faintly surrounded the blood clans.

Eastern looked at the boy's expression and felt a little nervous.

Lolana showed a fierce expression and stretched her hands.

No, Iströn was frightened for no reason and took a step back without realizing it until the secret words of the eldest daughter's daughter quietly rang in her ears.

"Stay, Isa," the childish childish voice, which only the blood clan can hear, made Easter feel at ease: "He is not going to turn against him."

“…But because of the divine covenant, I cannot hurt them in my own house…”

"So, hurry the other two except this... little lady to the corridor, Jorah." Tailes pouted, hugged his arms and said coldly.

"If they dare to disturb my private conversation with Ms. Serena Corion."

A cold light flashed in Tailes' eyes, which made Easter, who had long been shadowed, feel uneasy. The traveler turned his head and continued to mercilessly at Jorah: "Jora, and everyone... you have a legitimate reason to avenge your shame."

"Especially that blonde."
To be continued...