A crescent-shaped lake lies peacefully in the valley.
The surrounding mountains are undulating, and you can see steep cliffs everywhere. This is the most dangerous place in the south of the Kingdom of Leiding. Although countless money is spent on repairing roads every year, this section is winding and full of tunnels that pass through the mountains.
It is a bridge between valleys, and the road is full of stumbling trails. It has always been a nightmare for travelers in the past.
Countless people and goods fall off the cliff every year.
Therefore, most businessmen with families and businesses are unwilling to take risks. They would rather stay in Mirror Lake City, which is located in the middle of this dangerous road.
Hundreds of years have created this most prosperous city in the southern part of the Kingdom of Leiding.
For the Riding Kingdom, a country that is mostly covered by pine needles and ice and snow, Mirror Lake City is one of the few places where you can enjoy the scenery of spring flowers blooming in full bloom.
Every spring, countless wealthy people come here for vacation to enjoy the rare spring and share the breath of life.
Of course, not all rich people come here for the scenery. There is something else that deeply attracts them to Jinghu City.
In the mountainous area surrounding Jinghu City, there are countless basins with a radius of only a few acres, where the wonders of natural creation are best demonstrated.
This unique landform was discovered by a geologist named Puduko more than 700 years ago, so he called this unique geological environment Puduko terrain.
But this outstanding geologist would never have imagined that his name would be spread forever because of this, because in the years that followed, the name Puldoko was so famous.
Although the soil in these small basins is not fertile and can almost be called barren land, this meager soil produces the highest quality grapes in the world.
This kind of grape tastes not sweet at all, is sour and astringent, and has small fruit particles, but it can produce the famous Puldoko wine.
It is a holy product in the eyes of drunkards. For them, it is the supreme gift of the gods.
Especially the Puldoc wines from certain years are extremely precious, and most of them have become the collections of the courts of various countries.
Ordinary rich people can only drink second-class drinks.
But even so, other than Jinghu City, it is impossible for other places to enjoy such treatment.
The difficult roads and limited production have made this precious wine a rare item in other places.
Puduco wine is the pride of Jinghu people. For hundreds of years, countless beautiful myths and legends have been spread here.
Mirror Lake City, this calm and peaceful lake like a mirror, this flat land among the mountains, those barren but magical soil, and the vines growing on the soil, all of them have beautiful and moving characters.
legend.
These myths and legends give Puldoko wine a strong legendary color.
Almost everyone who comes to Jinghu City will be intoxicated in this paradise-like city.
But occasionally there are one or two exceptions.
Enleco is definitely one of them.
He has no fondness for wine at all.
But the reputation of this fine wine has already reached the ears of the barbarian Maclu, and the barbarian's patience is notoriously bad. He couldn't even wait for the circus performance to end before he set off in a hurry.
The journey to Mirror Lake City is quite difficult, but for barbarians and goblins who have never been accustomed to walking on flat roads, it is simply an extremely easy journey.
They weren't even interested in going around the stumbling path, they were climbing straight up between the rocks.
As for Enleco, he was even less interested in climbing mountains. At the beginning, he didn't even bother to use flying magic, and always used the astrolabe to teleport back and forth.
However, once, a small error in the teleportation magic almost threw him into a mountain stream. This accident made Enleco frightened for a long time.
From then on, Enleco never dared to use teleportation magic in this steep, steep place with rugged roads.
However, flying magic can still allow him to reach any mountain top easily.
Seeing how convenient the flying magic was, the barbarian Marklu was very excited, but it was a pity that this guy couldn't learn it.
Because of this, Maclu was really in a bad mood, so when Enleco practiced martial arts with him, he always attacked with all his strength, without any intention of practicing at all, but rather like real swords and guns with Enleco
Actual combat is average.
Although Enleco was indeed vulnerable at the beginning, the more times he was beaten, he gradually found some tricks.
Barbarians possess super strength, and their attacks cannot even be resisted.
You can only rely on speed and flexibility to fight Maclu.
However, barbarians are not elephants. They are not just powerful. What's more, Maclu's combat experience is vastly different from Enleco's.
The only thing Enleco can rely on is his magical ability.
Facing Maclu's crazy attack, Enleco could only give up counterattack and tried his best to avoid the attack like a violent hurricane.
This is a martial art that Macru has just recently figured out, and uses it to deal with goblins and enemies like Enleco that he hates and that in his opinion are as hard to catch and cannot kill as a flea.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Enleco shouted and jumped away, and then immediately flew into the air, because he knew very well that once this guy Macru got interested, he would not give up easily. Only by escaping into the air could he
Prevent him from pursuing further.
"You're having fun fighting, why are you running away? Come down quickly, let's play some more." Barbarian Maklu shouted into the air.
"I'm hungry, don't you feel it?" Enleco quickly drew the barbarian's attention to the things he was more concerned about.
Barbarians are quite stubborn guys, and it is extremely difficult to convince them. However, barbarians are also simple guys, and deceiving them is a more effective way.
After hearing what Enleco said, Maclu patted his stomach. He seemed to feel a little hungry indeed.
He walked straight to the tigers and leopards basking in the sun on the hillside, kicked a sleeping leopard up, and asked: "I'm hungry, get me some food."
Those ferocious beasts were well-behaved and immediately dispersed to catch their prey.
Enleco was indeed envious of Maclu's ability to command wild beasts. That was the exclusive preserve of barbarians and goblins, and only they could command those ferocious creatures.
Enleco was absolutely sure that those beasts understood what he said, but if he was the one who issued the order, there is no doubt that the most likely thing to happen is that he was forced by these beasts to dare not fall to the ground.
These people all know how to bully the weak and fear the strong. What makes Enleco feel helpless is that he is the weakest here.
Sitting on the top of the mountain, they sat around a campfire, and two goats were roasting on the fire.
Although the air was filled with the enticing aroma of barbecue, Enleco didn't have much interest.
Because he knew very well that the taste of these barbecues without salt was not very good, and he would rather eat the bacon bought from the town.
Those two goats are the food of the barbarian Maclu and the goblins, and their strength is indeed proportional to the size of their stomachs.
"You're getting better and better at escaping," Macru said while flipping the barbecue.
"I have to dress up as a warrior, I have to do this." Enleco sighed, gently rubbing the area on his shoulder that was injured by the flying gravel. If it weren't for this reason, he would never
I would be willing to go head-to-head with this reckless guy.
"What are you trying to cover up?" the goblin asked suddenly, obviously she saw some tricks.
"I have some troubles, so I can't let others know my identity. Just like you, if people in the city know that a goblin appears among them, it will cause panic, so you can't reveal your identity either," Enleco explained.
.
"Then why should I hide my identity with you?" Barbarian Macru said disapprovingly.
"Don't you want to show off the new power you have?" Enleco asked.
Macru's mind cannot be compared with Enleco's. He tilted his head and thought for a while, nodded and said, "Not bad, and those clothes are quite roomy, so there is no discomfort in them."
"Yes, and when you get to the city, you can eat thick steak dripping with fat every day. The only requirement is that as long as you can learn how to sit quietly in front of the dining table." Enleco said seductively, not knowing why.
As he slept, his expression and tone became more and more like that monster Most.
Macru did not speak, but the saliva flowing down the corner of his mouth showed that he had agreed to Enleco's request.
"By the way, I heard from the town in front that the most famous thing in that town is wine. I finally remembered the name. It seems to be called Puldoc wine. You have to make sure I drink it to my heart's content." Maklu
He also knows how to take advantage of the opportunity to bargain.
Enleco felt vaguely impressed by the name Puldoko.
He tried his best to search in his memory.
Enleco had a bad memory, but Most, who was hiding in the depths of his soul, remembered it quite clearly. Puldok wine was the "forest elf" wine in Vedsk, and was the "culprit" in getting Enleco drunk.
The culprit".
That interesting scene at the beginning once excited Most.
This monster easily pulled out that memory.
That fragrant but bad memory shocked Enleco.
It was that time that he came into contact with two terrifying "Ledding Kingdom Goblins".
Another thing that shocked Enleco was that he once secretly asked other people what kind of good wine Puldoko wine was.
That expensive price was definitely a huge amount of money for him, the son of a grocery store owner, to frighten his nerves.
Enleco immediately shook his head and said: "That's not okay. Ordinary people can't drink that kind of wine. If you have money, there's no place to buy it. It's for the big shots."
The goblin suddenly interjected: "So are you a big shot? Your special abilities are something I have never seen in other magicians. In your world, you should not be unknown.
people?"
"Yes, I have met many magicians. Most of them seem to be worse than you, but I heard that their status is very high. You should be able to make me drink." Maclu was reminded by the goblin.
, said immediately and reluctantly.
Enleco scratched his head and said helplessly: "I have to avoid other people's attention now, so I have been practicing martial arts with you these two days because I can't cast magic."
"It's boring, it's boring." Macru shouted.
"However, if you can make others think that you are a powerful magician, then someone will definitely be willing to entertain you. Magicians are big shots wherever they go." Enleco once again launched the temptation.
After all, barbarians are easy to deceive. He didn't know that with his strength, even if he didn't pretend to be a magician, he would still become an eye-catching figure.
Although Enleco could deceive simple-minded barbarians, he could not deceive shrewd fairies. However, this matter had nothing to do with her anyway, and she was happy to watch from the sidelines.
"Then you can teach me a few new magics, and it's best to teach me how to fly in the sky." Maclu said cheerfully, as if he could already feel the fragrance of fine wine emanating from his mouth.
"Well, how do I know if you can understand other magic? You understand earth magic as the power of the earth, but I have told you that wind magic is the power of the sky, but you just can't learn it." Enleco
He sighed helplessly.
"Maybe that's because your explanation is completely wrong." The goblin said coldly from the side.
Macru also nodded repeatedly, he had already thought so.
"Can't you teach him some other magic? Magic that is closer to nature. The set of things you humans have developed are extracted from the power of nature, and this guy is more capable of nature itself.
Understood." The goblin said.
Enleco felt a little vague about understanding. What the goblin said reminded him of what the elder said to him in the shadow pirate camp in the desert.
However, just as the magical knowledge he was familiar with was far beyond the understanding of barbarians, these words were also beyond his ability to understand.
While Enleco was thinking hard, Most taunted in his mind: "You fool, even that goblin understands things better than you. She has seen the key to the matter, but you still have nothing."
Know."
"Please explain, I really don't understand." Enleco said to Most.
"I have no interest in doing such a hopeless thing. Just as it is difficult for you to let the barbarian understand what you mean, it is also difficult for me to tell you the things that are difficult for you to understand, because they are basically two kinds of things.
A completely opposite way of thinking," Most said.
"I'll just tell you what to do! Why do you try so hard to make barbarians understand magic? Except for humans, most other magical creatures don't need to understand what magic is. They can still use their natural powers.
.
"You should already know by now that barbarians are different from you. Maybe they can also gather magic power through the spirit, but it may be easier for them to gather magic power through the body. That's because tens of thousands of years ago,
The reason why they parted ways with you is that they are closer to demonic creatures.
"Why don't you just treat him as a piece of magic raw material and carve out a suitable magic circle on it? As for whether he can understand magic, there is no problem at all. So what if he can't understand it? It's not like asking him to accept disciples and teach it.
Isn’t it okay as long as you can use magic?”
Most's proposal made Enleco wake up from a dream. This is indeed an extremely simple solution.
Suddenly, an idea jumped out of his mind.
When the goblin forced him to practice martial arts to save his life, the barbarian once suggested that the blood clan's crest be tattooed on his body.
Now I have a chance to take revenge on this guy.
Enleco was secretly proud of this, but to his surprise, Macru was full of interest in tattoos.
Tattoos have special meaning among their tribes.
When Macru took off his clothes, Enleco was surprised to see that this barbarian was covered in tattoos.
"What should we do?" Enleco asked Most for help: "There is no place to set up a magic circle."
"What does this have to do with it? These tattoos are all blue. Why don't you just use red paint to tattoo your magic circle?" Most said lightly.
This was a good idea, and Enleco immediately took action.
As for what kind of magic circle to set up, he had already thought about it.
Walking down the mountain road, Jinghu City is right in front of you.
There are steep walls on both sides of the mountain road, and the terrain is extremely dangerous.
Although there are thick metal railings on both sides, and the iron bars covered with thick paint are woven so densely that even children cannot get through, this mountain road is still called "The Finger of Hades" by the people of Leiding.
Most merchants choose to set off in the morning and spend this most dangerous journey before dusk.
Therefore, around dusk, there is often no one on the deserted road.
But today is completely different.
The mountain road is extremely lively, and Enleco and his circus are walking on this road in great force.
Along the way, Macru couldn't forget to fight with Enleco.
The barbarian, who had just learned some magic, kept summoning thunder and lightning in the sky.
He could completely understand the God of Thunder, the Mother Goddess of Earth and the God of Fire, these gods that were directly related to the natural world, and these gods were originally worshiped by their tribe.
To the barbarians, the Earth Mother is the god in charge of life and death, and all barbarians are her subjects.
Because of his prominence, Thor is regarded by the barbarians as the controller of authority and power, and is also their god of war. Macru himself believes in Thor the most.
As for the God of Fire, what surprised Enleco was that the barbarians regarded him as a symbol of wealth and harvest.
It was hard for Enleco to imagine how Vulcan could be connected with these two things.
It is precisely because of this that Enleco could not let Maclu perform fire magic no matter what.
The few fire magic circles that impaled this barbarian were completely in vain.
But apart from this small setback, other things went quite smoothly.
Enleco himself also gained a lot.
Because as soon as Macru gained the power of the God of Thunder he admired most, he used Enleco as a target for practice.
Unlike the huge wooden ax and earth magic, thunder magic is extremely fast, and Enleco cannot dodge it at all.
If he hadn't quickly set up the "Chaos Crystal Wall", I'm afraid he would have tasted the electric shock that he often tasted in Teacher Chris's laboratory.
If you want to avoid thunder and lightning attacks, you can only use thunder and lightning magic.
After racking his brains and making many promises to the evil monster who was his favorite and best at loan sharking, Enleco finally found an electrical magic that could evade Maclu's thunder and lightning attack.
This makes Enleco quite proud, because in his opinion, this kind of magic is only one step away from the ancient magic "Telbot" used by Teacher Chris.
That was the magical power that he envied and longed for infinitely.
Enleco soon discovered that for him, this was the best life-saving magic. If he had known this skill at the beginning, the goblin would never have threatened him.
Even goblins have to admit that this kind of magic, coupled with teleportation magic, is definitely the ultimate escape method.
In addition to using Enleco as a training target, the barbarian Macru also once made an unscrupulous plan to regain the face he had lost before from the goblin.
This guy with no memory can never remember every misfortune he suffered.
The goblin was not interested in talking nonsense with the barbarians. She easily controlled Maklu's spirit and made the thunder and lightning summoned by the barbarians fall on his head.
Of course, the goblin will never forget it, and by the way, the barbarian's senses will become the most sensitive.
This terrible electric shock finally made the barbarians deeply remember how worthless it was to fight the goblins. Therefore, along the way, the barbarians no longer dared to call out to the goblins.
But this also indicates that Enleco will have countless troubles, because all the thunder and lightning summoned by the barbarians are aimed at him.
"You two, stop making trouble." The goblin ordered in a cold tone.
Although she rarely spoke along the way, her orders were undoubtedly the most powerful.
The stubborn barbarian immediately stopped his endless summons of thunder and lightning, and those that had not yet fallen were thrown into the valley by him.
Immediately a dull sound of thunder sounded among the mountains.
Enleco also stopped, breathing heavily. Compared with the barbarian's long endurance and abundant energy, he was far behind.
"If you continue to make trouble like this, we may not be able to enter that city before dark." The goblin said coldly.
"It doesn't matter if you walk at night. This road is flat and straight. It's very comfortable to walk on. Only this guy is more troublesome." Macru pointed at Enleco and said: "You'd better carry him away, his
My eyes cannot see at night."
"No, I don't think it's necessary. I can just go inside the city and wait. It doesn't have to be so troublesome." As he said this, Enleco cast his teleportation magic and headed towards Mirror Lake City in the distance.
"This skill is quite convenient, but it's a pity that this guy refuses to teach me." The barbarian muttered.
"You can't learn it even if I teach you. It's not something you can understand." The goblin said coldly.
The barbarians did not dare to refute the goblins' words. The rules followed by their tribes originally meant that they must follow the orders given by the strong.
Maclu knew very well who was the real strong one between him and the goblin.
Coming out of the steep mountains, Enleco did not go directly into the city. He walked to the lake and tidied up his clothes.
After painting a clown's face with oil paint, Enleco walked to the city confidently and boldly.
Completely different from those towns, there is a city wall around Mirror Lake City. However, this is the first time Enleco has seen a city wall like this.
The city wall, which is more than two meters high, seems too low, but it is extremely wide above the city head, and there are even horse-drawn carriages running on it.
Enleco was puzzled when he saw this bustling city tower, which was as busy as a road, because it was completely different from the city gates he had seen before.
The city gate of Jinghu City is just two extremely thin wooden boards. Because the city wall is very short, there is no top.
In Enleco's view, this low city wall is more like a fence around a luxurious mansion.
Enleco walked straight to the city.
Entering the city gate, you will see an extremely wide central avenue in front of you.
Enleco is not a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. He has visited many extremely prosperous cities, including not only Sophien, the capital of the Kingdom of Sophie, and political centers such as Vedsk, the capital of the Kingdom of Kaoqi, but also new cities. Economically prosperous metropolises such as Nana and Kashgar.
But Enleco had never seen such a strange and interesting city before him.
There are sills everywhere connected to the city walls.
These criss-crossing ridges form a unique road that is elevated above the ground.
The avenues on the ground and the avenues above the ground are connected by the gentle slopes on the roadside.
The buildings are surrounded by these sills, like small castles with independent halls. These small castles are carefully arranged and planted with a variety of leafy plants.
Green has become the main color of this city. The whole city seems to be submerged in a sea of green.
Enleco suddenly felt as if he was in a fairy tale world.
Just as Enleco was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, a man suddenly walked by.
The man shouted in a very stern tone: "Don't you know the rules here? The circus is not allowed to enter the city, nor is it allowed to distribute advertising flyers in the city."
Enleco turned around and looked at the man standing behind him.
He was wearing a blue and black uniform, he looked very young, and he had a small mustache on his lips.
Enleco was not sure whether the man in front of him was a soldier from the Kingdom of Leiding or a peace officer in the city.
The sheriffs in the first few towns were not wearing uniforms.
"Oh, I just went to the city for a stroll. I heard that this city is very beautiful. I plan to enjoy it." Enleco replied with a smile.
The sheriff looked Enleco up and down.
If it was normal, he would have let this kind of thing go. Letting a circus clown enter the city is not a big deal.
However, there is something different these days. There are powerful warriors gathering everywhere in the city.
The grand selection ceremony is about to be held. What a grand and solemn ceremony this is, how can the circus be allowed to ruin the atmosphere of the ceremony at this time?
"No, people in strange clothes are not allowed in the city." As he said that, the sheriff put his hand on Enleco's shoulder.
Enleco felt his shoulders sink. The man in front of him had considerable arm strength.
Sophie's magic apprentice, who was on the run, did not intend to cause trouble in a place like this. He slipped to the side and easily escaped from the hands of the Sheriff.
The Sheriff was stunned. He turned his wrist and grabbed Enleco's shoulder again. This time he used real skills.
I saw his five curled fingers, like eagle talons, covering Enleco.
The Sheriff was extremely proud of this skill. The sect he belonged to was already famous throughout the county for its finger-claw skills.
His hands rarely failed. During the graduation test, he successfully caught six sparrows that flew by him. He was among the best among those who passed the test that year.
But what was beyond his expectation was that when he originally thought he would definitely be able to catch the clown in front of him, for some reason he always missed it by just a tiny bit and couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
The young and energetic Sheriff was a little anxious. Since graduating from the martial arts school, he had never encountered an opponent he couldn't handle.
I saw his claws flying in a series, his body flying across the sky, circling and swooping like an eagle.
Enleco was very interested in the martial arts of this uniformed man. He avoided while admiring the interesting movements.
Although I had heard from Kate that the martial arts of the Ryding Kingdom were unique, the verbal description could never compare to seeing it with my own eyes.
The clown, wearing an extremely loose clown suit, was fighting with the sheriff easily, all of which seemed so weird. .
The city gate was not originally a place where people came and went, but now a large group of curious onlookers gradually gathered.
The Sheriff became even more impetuous, his figure became faster and faster, and his claws flew faster and faster.
He exerted all his strength.
In front of so many people, it is no longer a matter of his personal face.
If the clown in front of him cannot be caught, not only him, but even the martial arts school that teaches him martial arts will lose face.
The crowd gathered more and more, and even the top of the city was filled with carriages. Passengers on the carriages that were far away even got off and walked closer to watch this rare competition from a high position.
On a sill to the west of the city gate, three carriages were parked.
Seven or eight people in luxurious clothes were looking at the battlefield below with great interest.
Standing in the middle is a young man of twenty-three or four years old. He has a handsome appearance, a full head of blond hair and a high forehead. He is definitely a character loved by ladies. The man standing next to him is wearing a purple suit. The girl in the long skirt would cast her affectionate glances from time to time.
Among the people standing next to him were two men in military uniforms, one of whom was elderly and the other was already in his middle years.
The old soldier had a medal on his chest.
These people had obviously just attended some high-end and formal gathering. The reason why they stood here regardless of their status was because they were attracted by the battle below.
"Baron Fawn, look at the origin of that clown. I have never heard of this type of martial arts circulating nearby. If there is anyone who is good at such flexible and quick movements, he must have been quite famous." A rather tall and slender young man on the outermost side said.
"How can you ask me this question? With Lord Tamil present, how can I expose my shallow knowledge to shame?" The old man wearing a medal on his chest shook his head repeatedly.
In addition, the soldier glanced disdainfully at the old man next to him. He had long been unhappy with this guy who liked to show off but always retreated at critical moments.
"That clown is quite flexible and his skills should be good. If we can invite him to participate in this ceremony, I'm afraid we will have a chance to see a more exciting performance." The soldier said, his tone was extremely affirmative.
"Oh? Really? But a guy who doesn't even dare to show his true face and looks like a clown, even if he has some skills, is very limited." Standing behind the old man was a thin young man with a clean face. The boy said.
The soldier secretly cursed an idiot in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest displeasure.
"Mr. Tamil, in your opinion, what is the strength of that clown?" asked the only woman in the group. As a person from Mirror Lake City, she certainly knew the difference between the Inspector General and the Chief of Sheriff. If the conflict that cannot be resolved is not invited to make a conclusion by someone who neither party dares to question, I am afraid it will cause another dispute.
"Heidi, I'm afraid that clown is not simple. My father once spent a lot of energy recording the martial arts skills he knew one by one and compiled it into an encyclopedia. I have been reading this book since I was a child, so I am familiar with most martial arts skills. There are some superficial and vague concepts.
"However, that clown's martial arts skills are definitely not in my memory. His figure is extremely erratic. Although there are several martial arts skills that can also achieve this, the method and posture of exerting force are the same as before. This clown is completely different." The young man said with a slight frown.
An unknown master? This is a story full of legend." The girl pursed her lips and said.
"What kind of master? I think he's just a third-rate character who doesn't dare to see people with their true colors or fight against real masters. He only dares to bully those little people with low martial arts skills." The little man behind the old man said bitterly. said.
"Presumptuous! How can Mr. Tamil's knowledge be comparable to that of someone like you?" the old man scolded furiously.
Seeing the old man's furious look, the soldier and the tall young man felt quite happy. They had long hated this sharp-tongued idiot with two eyes on the top of his head.
The old man originally wanted to rely on his power to help this annoying guy become the next Inspector General, but now it seems that the hope is extremely slim.
It is almost impossible to offend the future Paladin and still want to take over the Office of the Ombudsman.
The old man was extremely anxious. He had worked hard for many years and remained in the position of Inspector General and refused to step down, just so that this unscrupulous nephew could sit in his current position in the future.
I have worked hard to pave an official career for him, and now I am waiting for Deputy Inspector General Frank to retire, then I can legitimately put my nephew on the throne.
Now this guy has actually offended the youngest and most promising future patriarch of the Shalu family.
Doesn’t that mean you are setting up obstacles for yourself?
The old man deeply regretted that he should not have overindulged this ignorant nephew. If Jia Guo had taught him how to restrain himself before, I am afraid things would not have become so bad.
The little man was quite unconvinced by his uncle's harsh rebuke.
He already knew the bad things when he said the words just now. He was not really an idiot, and he knew the pros and cons clearly, but he was naturally mean and couldn't control his mouth.
In addition, Miss Heidi, whom he had always had a crush on, was so close to this guy Taimu, which made him even more furious. Miss Heidi should know very well that with this guy's life experience and status, it is impossible for him to marry him. I know how to look at it.
And in the Kingdom of Leding, everyone knows that Tamil often claims that the person he respects and admires the most is neither his father, the Paladin Rosewell, nor his uncle, the pirate king Rosem, but the enemy country Kaochi. Marshal of the Duke of Haguero.
Although he kept saying that he only admired Hagrid's martial arts and profound art of war, everyone knew that he had learned a lot from Hagrid.
Even in bed, he is an undefeated and victorious general. .
The little man was restless, but he also knew very well that he could never vent his resentment on the people around him, as that would affect his great future.
The little man looked bitterly at the Sheriff and the clown who were fighting fiercely below.
His anger finally found its target.
What's more, if he can defeat the clown, it can easily prove that his knowledge is higher than that of the Lord Paladin's son.
That was an even more proud thing.
And by that time, Taiyil should have no face, and he should be dissatisfied with Bai Ji's disrespectful rebuttal just now. After all, facts speak louder than words.
Thinking of this, the little man said: "A clown behaves like this. He is simply despising our Jinghu City and all the warriors gathered in Jinghu City. Let me teach him a lesson and let him know that he must pay the price for such arrogant behavior." .”
"Your Excellency, you'd better think carefully. In my opinion, that clown is not an ordinary person. He didn't use real kung fu at all. I can't even tell how much strength he used." Tamir said.
This kind suggestion turned into a vicious irony in the little man's ears.
He said coldly: "Mr. Tamil, in my opinion, that clown is just bluffing. Don't worry, I will go all out."
After hearing what his nephew said, the old man thought for a while, and he also knew that for now, only his nephew could deal with the clown in order to resolve the crisis, otherwise his situation would become extremely difficult.
However, the old man was cautious in his life. Although he was very confident in his nephew's skills, he could not guarantee that things would not be as bad as Mr. Tamil said.
If that clown is really a master that even the Tamil adults can't see through, his nephew's rash attack may be very dangerous.
Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the carriage and gave a few instructions to the adjutant.
The adjutant immediately got off the carriage and ran into the distance.
The people around him were well aware of what the old man was doing secretly.
Although the little man felt that his uncle was being too cautious, he did not dare to look down upon this clown of unknown origin.
Now he absolutely cannot afford to lose. Once he loses, he will have nothing.
After standing at a high place and calculating for a long time, the little man finally came up with a plan in his mind. Although a sneak attack is not good-looking and does not look very upright, it is the safest way.
The little man also had no absolute confidence in cracking the clown's flying movements.
At the gate of the city, Enleco was practicing happily. Although the opponent in front of him was much worse than Maclu, he was definitely an excellent opponent for sparring.
Enleco feels more and more that there are many areas that can be further improved.
He tried his best to suppress his strength so that his speed could adapt to the attack of the opponent in front of him.
Such a battle was hard-won, and he didn't want to waste it casually.
Although Enleco was immersed in the practice of martial arts, he also noticed changes around him.
The crowd that was gradually dispersed, and the people who gathered around holding rattan clubs and wearing uniforms, all showed that the situation was gradually getting serious.
Just as he was pondering whether to break out of the encirclement or calm down and explain clearly to everyone, Enleco suddenly felt the "dark red tears" behind him begin to stir uneasily.
This magical weapon connected to his own soul seems to be foreshadowing some kind of warning.
Enleco did not hesitate and immediately gathered the wind elements in his palm.
A tiny wind knife appeared in his hand.
This thing is generally not fatal as long as you are not too unlucky, but it is enough to stop anyone who dares to act rashly.
Enleco has never forgotten the thrilling and at the same time extremely interesting scene when Leerta used sword energy to fight Kate at the Victory Day memorial ceremony.
Being able to use energy seems to be equivalent to the mark of the Paladin.
Whether it's Kate or Silaya in Shadow Thieves, they all admire this unique martial skill.
But with the strength of both of them, they are far from being able to use Qi Jin.
Apart from those paladins, the only knights Enleco knew who could freely display their strength seemed to be the few eccentric and dissolute knights under Leerta and Milinda.
As soon as Enleco was ready, he felt a strong wind blowing towards him from above his head.
He was already prepared, and without even thinking about it, he disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.
When everyone came back to their senses, Enleco was already standing far away.
The little man was stunned for a moment. He didn't see clearly how his opponent escaped the attack, but he didn't intend to give up the attack, so he rubbed his hands and flew towards Enleco.
Compared with the sheriff, this little man was much faster and more powerful, but he did not hear his uncle shouting loudly above the city, asking him to stop the attack.
Everything was in vain, everyone saw the clown below wave his arm, and a dim arc of light flew towards the little man.
The blood flew away, and the little man had no time to dodge. He only had time to protect his face.
Enleco did not intend to stay here anymore, he quickly rushed towards the city gate.
Although there were a bunch of vigilantes holding sticks standing there, Enleco didn't care at all.
He suddenly thought of the tricks that Qiao used to trick them back in the mercenary camp.
To him at that time, it was simply an unattainable magical martial skill, but his understanding now is completely different.
What Qiao used was an exquisite body technique that was most suitable for melee combat.
Following Joe's example, Enleco walked back and forth among the sheriffs, stepping on them here and kicking them there.
By the time Enleco rushed out of the city gate safely and ran towards the mountains in the distance, a bunch of people were already lying down at the city gate.
Standing on the top of the city, Taimeier looked at Enleco's rapidly retreating figure. He kept mumbling to himself: This is impossible, this is impossible."
"Sir Tamil, what did you see?" the soldier leaned over and asked. .
The young warrior finally came back to his senses. He shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but the martial arts that gentleman just displayed reminded me of two people."
"Can you tell me who it is? By the way, what level do you think that gentleman's martial arts skills have reached?" The lady leaned against Taimuer and asked softly like a little bird clinging to someone.
"Now I can only hope that the gentleman is not one of the two people I imagined, otherwise we may be in big trouble in the Kingdom of Leiding."
Tamir gently stroked the young lady's hair and said absently: "That person can easily emit such a sharp sword energy. This can only be done by the Paladins of the Kaoqi Kingdom, and he just dodged. That kind of movement was so fast that I couldn't see his movements clearly at all, which reminded me even more of Duke Hagriro's Moon Shadow Void and the shadow thief leader Gorslow's shadow skills."
Taimei pondered for a long time, then suddenly sighed and said: "But the martial arts skills that the man used when he escaped from the city just now are things I have seen with my own eyes before.
"When I was fifteen years old, I followed my father on a mission to the Kingdom of Sophie. The Five Kingdoms of Sophie are a staid and orthodox country, but this country happened to have a strange paladin. He was Grien. .Teskink.
That kind of strange martial arts used in melee combat is a masterpiece created by him. Only a strange paladin like him would kick other people's butts regardless of his status as a knight. "
Hearing what Taimu said, the people next to him were all full of surprise. They would never think that there was something wrong with Taimu's vision. But this was really incredible.
Sword Qi is a unique way of using Qi Qi in the Kingdom of Kaoqi, and it has almost become a secret that the high-level knight families will never spread.
And it is also impossible for arrogant paladins like Hagriro and Gorthro to learn weird martial arts.
"Listen to what you said, the man dressed like a clown is a bit like the unique Sophie Paladin Mr. Green." The middle-aged soldier said worriedly, he knew best what Tamil had just said. What do you mean by trouble.
The recent ups and downs between the Kaoqi Kingdom and the Sophien Kingdom can be said to be seen most clearly by the Leiding Kingdom as a bystander.
For the Kingdom of Leiding, the most important thing to avoid is getting involved with these two countries.
That is very likely to drag the Kingdom of Leiding into the quagmire of war.