On the road again, Enleco felt extremely relaxed, because Princess Xiling, who frightened and frightened him, was not traveling with them.
Those two "forest fairies" have special identities, and as magicians, they can easily reach anywhere using magic circles.
When Enleco left, an important news that shocked the locals suddenly spread throughout the city. More than 70 officials from the local finance chief, inspection bureau, and land planning bureau were arrested in one night.
An astonishing amount of property of unknown origin was found in their home.
In addition to cash, there are countless land deeds, national bonds, and local bonds.
The amount of wealth these officials have amassed is staggering.
But such wealth still cannot satisfy the endless desires of these officials.
Evidence that he was secretly engaging in loan sharking was found in his home.
No one can guess how many people were ruined at the hands of this greedy man.
The news swept through the entire city like a hurricane. When Enleco and the others went to the city early in the morning to buy food for the beasts, every major road in the city was tightly blocked.
Almost everyone told vividly how those extremely corrupt officials were captured.
How were those extremely hidden evidences found?
There are completely different opinions everywhere.
From the uneven distribution of the spoils causing internal strife to the fact that the Alliance General Administration dispatched imperial envoys to conduct private visits incognito to collect this evidence, the various theories are all close to legend.
Although Enleco did not participate in these discussions, because these matters had nothing to do with him in the first place, he secretly guessed that this matter was most likely related to the two "forest goblins".
Maybe it is not easy for others to collect this evidence, but for them who are proficient in spiritual magic, as long as they catch one or two of the main characters, they can easily find out everyone.
Moreover, since they obtain information directly from other people's brains, it is absolutely impossible for them to miss anyone.
Such speculation made Enleco feel slightly reassured.
The two goblins were not here for him, which made him feel extremely relaxed.
After breakfast and packing up, the circus headed towards the next stop.
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The Kingdom of Leiding is not a country with a vast territory. It is much smaller than any other country except the Kingdom of Feltiran, which is vassal to Kaoqi.
But traveling in the Kingdom of Leiding is the longest and most time-consuming.
This country is full of high mountains. It is simply a dream to drive a carriage and let the horse gallop, running hundreds of kilometers in a day, just like in the Kaoqi Kingdom.
Traveling dozens of kilometers a day to reach the next town is a common travel method used by the people of Leiding.
The same goes for Enleco. In addition to traveling, their circus also has to perform.
Sometimes, because the performances are particularly popular, one or two more performances are often added.
For Enleco, this trip had no clear purpose.
The soul ring no longer seemed so important, and snooping into other people's thoughts gave Enleco a strong sense of guilt.
The peaceful but not monotonous life in front of him also made Enleco's desire to escape from the country gradually become indifferent.
Everything in the Kingdom of Leiding easily reminded him of his hometown Severna.
Everyone living here is busy for themselves.
This is a country of merchants, a country where money is paramount.
The only difference from Sophien is that while advocating tradition here, it also pursues fashion.
Unless they are truly valuable, most of the old buildings will be torn down and new buildings will be built on the original land.
New and old buildings are so crowded together in the same city that they look a bit out of place.
The city and countryside will change its color according to the prevailing fashion.
All of this was so novel to Enleco, and he seemed to have found the life he had dreamed of before - calm but not static.
Enleco even hesitated.
Maybe he can continue to live in this country.
Maybe he can continue this circus life.
Maybe he can continue to partner with barbarians and goblins.
Maybe……
Even Taiyil, who had been following them, encouraging them and participating in the warrior gathering, no longer seemed annoying.
Of course, this transformation is more or less related to the feast every night.
Along the way, Enleco couldn't remember how many delicacies he had tasted, and he couldn't remember how much money Tamil spent on it.
The circus is getting closer and closer to Canelio.
As a small country, the Kingdom of Leiding has many prosperous cities that are inconsistent with its size.
And every city looks completely different.
People living in cities strive to make their cities stand out.
Everywhere he went, Enleco felt more novel.
Now he finally feels like he has truly become a traveler.
This was originally an ambition he had set when he was helping in his father's small grocery store.
Go to new places every day, experience new feelings every day, enjoy new scenery every day, and make new friends every day.
The trip to the Kingdom of Leiding made Enleco feel extremely happy.
In more than two months, Enleco visited more than fifty cities with their own characteristics.
Some of them are full of flowers, some are lined with buildings, some are famous for their clothing and fashionable decorations, and some attract the world with their long history and unique traditions.
But for Enleco, there is no place that makes him linger more than the city of gourmet food.
Food and wine will never be separated, and a city of food is naturally also a city of wine.
Macru the Barbarian never cared about staying too long in a place with plenty of fine wine.
What's more, when Enleco and the others arrived, the city was holding a grand food festival.
After learning the news, Enleco couldn't even wait for Tamir's arrival.
After discussing with Maclu, the two abandoned the goblin and ran into the city.
At the city gate, Enleco and Maclu parted ways.
Macru plunged into a drink on the street, while Enleco wandered through the streets and alleys.
Although most of Macru's gold and income from circus performances were confiscated by goblins, Enleco's pocket was still richer than most of his life.
Enleco sometimes really couldn't figure out why women and goblins always liked to control men's pockets.
But there was nothing he could do about this matter.
Macru, a barbarian, lacks the concept of numbers, and he also lacks the concept of money in his pocket.
Enleco himself dared to be angry but dared not speak out. His two attacks were very good at bluffing people. Even when he fought with Maclu, he could last for a long time without losing.
But facing the goblin, he had nothing to do.
The goblin is much faster than Maclu, and by capturing the target through spiritual magic, she can easily capture Enleco's lightning-fast movement.
Enleco has tasted the pain more than once, so he naturally knows how powerful it is.
With the money he had saved on weekdays, Enleco shuttled through the streets.
Different from formal celebrations, local festivals like food festivals are obviously much more relaxed.
There were no ribbons, no lanterns, no uniformed soldiers walking around in the streets.
The festive Valto is like a huge market.
It's also like a lively amusement park.
If he were in other places, Enleco would definitely become the target of everyone's attention when walking among the crowd, but here no one noticed him at all.
Clowns can be seen everywhere on the streets.
Pushing a trolley, carrying balloons, dancing, and doing somersaults, every clown tried his best to express himself, hoping to attract the attention of pedestrians on the roadside.
Enleco is the most inconspicuous among these clowns.
The theme of the food festival is naturally all kinds of food.
However, because it was daytime, it was not yet time to really start celebrating, so the luxuriously decorated restaurants were still tightly closed.
However, street stalls and improvised simple open-air restaurants have become places where people linger.
Along the way, Enleco's mouth never stopped.
There are strange snacks and treats everywhere that interest him.
The Kingdom of Leiding is a wealthy kingdom.
The Lading people are a nation that knows how to enjoy themselves best.
The Leiding Alliance is a blossoming hodgepodge composed of many small countries, many cities, and many villages.
Therefore, the desserts of the Ryding Kingdom are also diverse.
Traveling through this paradise-like place, Enleco felt like a fish in water.
In addition to constantly eating, Enleco also kept asking questions.
He is curious by nature, and this nature is not only reflected in his thirst for magical knowledge.
All strange and strange things that he had never seen before were the objects of his inquiry.
On this joyful day, everyone was in an extremely good mood, and no one looked bored with a troublesome guy like Enleco who liked to ask questions.
"Uncle, I have traveled to many places, but I have never encountered a festival as interesting as the Food Festival." Enleco sat on a stool next to a simple restaurant and chatted with an old man next to him.
Although he had never known the old man, the festive atmosphere made everyone seem to be friends who had known each other for many years.
"Although what you said is a bit exaggerated, I really like to hear it. Speaking of interesting festivals, in addition to our food festival in Valto, there are also the Puldoko Festival in Mirror Lake City, the Song and Dance Festival in Liberon, and Jaime
Your Hunting Festival, Tianxiang City’s Heavenly Sacrifice, and Silver Chao City’s Sea Sacrifice. These are all interesting and lively festivals. It would be a pity not to go and see them.” The old man said while counting.
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The little granddaughter sitting next to the old man suddenly raised her head and asked: "Grandpa, have you ever attended these festivals?"
The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Except for the Heaven Festival and the Song and Dance Festival, I have never personally participated in any other festivals."
The little granddaughter immediately said: "Then, I must go and see it in the future. When I come back, I will tell you what those festivals are like."
When a little girl is childish, everyone finds it interesting.
The old man even laughed happily.
"Grandpa, I remember that in previous years the festival was always held after the Chinese New Year. Why is it so early this year?" the little granddaughter asked.
"Oh, of course there is a reason for this, Xue'er, let me tell you, our Valto gave birth to a great heroine. The reason why this festival is brought forward is to commemorate this heroine. And from now on
, the festival is scheduled to be held on today." The old man said with a smile.
"Oh, I understand. It turns out that the holiday became today to commemorate Miss Monisha. The teacher took us to worship the bronze statue of Miss Monisha." said the little granddaughter.
The questions and answers between the grandfather and grandson were like a bolt from the blue to Enleco.
He never imagined that this city that pleased him was Monisha's hometown.
If there is anyone in this world who makes Enleco feel guilty, there are only three people.
The elder who used his life and wisdom to light up a guiding light for him and the people of Stryer County, Father Dakto.
Mr. Biss, a brave and fearless ideological fighter who burned himself conscientiously and continued to fight until the last moment of his life.
In addition to these two people, there was Miss Monisha who gave her life to save herself.
Enleco's mood became heavy.
Although he once heard Miss Monisha mention her hometown, she mentioned that in her hometown, she had a younger brother who was about the same age as him.
But Enleco didn't know that this was her hometown.
"Where is Miss Monisha's home? I want to see it, can you tell me?" Enleco asked softly.
Apparently the old man heard the change in Enleco's tone. Although he felt a little incredible, he still told Enleco the route in detail.
As he shuttled among the crowd, Enleco had lost his original interest. .
The noise seemed to have gone away from him.
The snacks on the roadside no longer looked so tempting, and the scent of food in the air could not arouse his interest.
Follow the undulating slopes and turn around the winding streets. The address the old man mentioned is right in front.
It was neither a luxurious villa nor a historic residence, just an ordinary three-story building.
A low wall completely separates the noise from it.
The walls and sides of the house are covered with dark green vines.
These plants make the building look old and dated.
A light brick-red color is revealed in the gaps between the vines, and paired with cyan tiles, it looks so harmonious and elegant.
Green cloth curtains were hung on the ordinary wooden window frames, and a few pots of ordinary flowers were placed on the window sill.
Enleco had seen many houses like this.
Most of their owners are scholars, a very popular profession in Leiding, a group of people who are separated from the world and at the same time closely connected with it.
When he walked to the door, Enleco looked around and saw that the doors and windows were tightly closed, and it didn't look like anyone was living inside.
"Another guy who comes here because of his reputation." A mocking voice came from the side.
Enleco turned around and saw several women chatting standing behind him.
One of them smiled and said to him: "Mr. Pireton likes to be clean, but he can't turn away the visitors who come here to visit, so Mr. Pireton has to move to the countryside."
, Now there is only Wei Ni at home. During the day, he usually practices martial arts in the martial arts studio, but I am not sure today. Today is a holiday, so maybe he will go to the street to play with his companions. "
"Who is Winnie?" Enleco asked.
"He is Monisha's younger brother. Since the news of Monisha's death came, Wei Ni suddenly seemed to have gone crazy and practiced martial arts all day long. He vowed to avenge his sister," the woman said.
, but judging from her expression, it was obvious that she didn't care about a young man's oath, and she told all this as a joke.
"Can you tell me the name of the martial arts gym and how to get there?" Enleco asked.
"Go straight along this street. When you reach the end, turn right. The martial arts gym called Fire Fist is very conspicuous."
Before the woman finished speaking, Enleco had already walked in the direction she pointed.
"What a rude guy." The women muttered, but they immediately returned to the topic of their chat.
Just like the woman said.
The "Fire Fist" martial arts gym is indeed a very conspicuous place.
Perhaps to match the name, everything here is painted a fiery red color.
The red floor, the red door, the red pillars, and the red eaves.
Even the tiles are bright red, but due to wind and rain, the paint has gradually peeled off in some places, revealing a blue-grey background.
Like most martial arts halls and martial arts training grounds in the Kingdom of Leiding, the door here is open.
When you walk through the door, it's not a red world inside.
The ground is paved with blue bricks, and there are rows of potted plants on both sides.
The front hall was empty, no one was there, but there were shouts and shouts from the backyard.
Although the martial arts training hall in the backyard is a place where idlers are not allowed to enter the martial arts hall of the Kingdom of Leiding, Enleco does not care that much.
What's more, there was no one in the hall. It was obvious that all the disciples responsible for reception had slipped out to participate in the festival celebration.
From the small door on the side of the hall, Enleco walked towards the backyard.
This martial arts hall is a standard Leiding building.
The winding corridors almost made Enleco, who was not used to this architectural style, lose his way.
Fortunately, the constant shouts became Enleco's guiding light.
I don’t know how many forks I walked through and how many dead ends I entered, but Enleco finally got out of this maze-like corridor smoothly.
His eyes suddenly opened up, and a broad lawn appeared in front of him.
In the center of the lawn, hard straw mats were used to create a large martial arts training ground. Four warriors were fighting on it. Seven or eight disciples sat in a circle and watched attentively. A middle-aged man who was obviously a coach
Point and explain there.
The four people fighting on the stage obviously noticed the arrival of the uninvited guest. They gradually stopped fighting and looked at Enleco.
Others also followed the gazes of the four warriors and discovered Enleco's existence.
"Hey, this is a martial arts hall, not a street. We need to celebrate the festival outside." A warrior shouted.
"I just want to see Winnie, is he here?" Enleco asked.
"Another boring admirer. If you really love Wenni and respect Miss Monisha, please let Wenni practice martial arts in peace instead of harassing him." The coach said, his tone was praising.
Shang is calm, but the meaning of blame is obvious.
Enleco didn't want to cause a dispute, but he did want to take a look at Miss Monisha's brother.
Monisha once mentioned her younger brother, and in her feelings, she and her younger brother were somewhat similar.
She said that when she saw herself for the first time, she saw her younger brother in her body.
Enleco, who didn't want to come here but returned empty-handed, had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "I just want to say a few words to Winnie, maybe I can help him."
Enleco glanced at the teenagers who were about the same age as him sitting on the lawn, trying to find Miss Monisha's brother in them.
"The best help you can give is to let him study here peacefully. Excessive and unrealistic care is useless," the coach said, his tone much gentler.
"Perhaps I can give him some pointers on martial arts. I have traveled to many places and seen countless unique martial arts. Although my skills are not superb, my knowledge may be pretty good." Well.
Lecco said.
The teenagers laughed one after another, and even the four martial artists standing on the stage showed faint smiles. Although it did not contain much mockery, they obviously thought that the clown in front of them was really overestimating his abilities.
"You are really good at telling lies. Your knowledge must have been accumulated from watching the martial arts performances performed by other martial arts schools every day. Let me tell you, those are just good-looking tricks. You can only enter the martial arts performance field in the inner courtyard.
Only then can you see the real martial arts." A student explained kindly.
"Weini now has a master with superb martial arts skills who gives him individual guidance. He is also a person who comes here because of his reputation. You must have heard of the name Ice and Snow Swordsman Karien. He is a famous warrior." Another
A young man said, with slight envy and jealousy in his tone.
"Unless you are the Clown King of Mirror Lake City." Suddenly the coach said, his expression looked extremely serious, and he was reminded of what his disciple said just now.
The news has already circulated in the Kingdom of Laiding that a mysterious master suddenly appeared at the Warrior Selection Conference in Mirror Lake City. This mysterious master is definitely different because he dressed himself up like a clown.
This mysterious master who suddenly appeared swept through the martial arts competition in Mirror Lake City. There was no opponent in front of him, not even Tamir, the number one master of the younger generation, was his opponent.
Enleco was quite surprised by the title "Clown King". This nickname is quite interesting.
"Mr. Coach, can I meet Vennie?" Enleco asked again.
But what he got was not an answer, but a swift stab from the sword.
Although it was just a wooden sword, it was definitely not painful to be stabbed on the body. Moreover, the wooden sword was in the hands of this quite powerful warrior, and a full blow could be fatal.
Enleco was not interested in letting his body become a target. He put his fighting will into the "dark red teardrops" and everything in front of him slowed down.
When he was watching just now, he discovered that the martial arts of "Fire Fist" was too focused on strength and had no advantage in terms of speed.
Having fought against the barbarian Macru all day long, he knew very well how to deal with such an opponent.
What's more, the coach in front of him cannot compare with Maclu in terms of strength or speed.
Enleco was able to easily dodge such an attack without even relying on the power of "Dark Red Teardrops".
Strengthened mentally and physically by the evil power of "Dark Red Teardrops", Enleco's figure became extremely fast and flexible, and also had a very strong sense of weirdness.
The coach had no idea when he lost sight of the goal.
I just felt the figure flash, and the clown who was standing there disappeared without a trace.
Fortunately, the coach retained some of his strength before thrusting out the sword. Originally, he was worried that he had guessed the clown's identity incorrectly.
What if this sudden clown was not the mysterious master "Clown King" in the rumors? Wouldn't he accidentally injure someone's life?
Now this reserve power allows the coach to avoid making a fool of himself.
With a turn of his body, the coach retracted his sword steadily without revealing many flaws.
"How should I address you?" the coach turned around and asked.
"You can call me Xingchen, that's my name in the circus." Enleco said with a smile, but the clown costume on his face made that smile seem strangely elusive.
The coach was obviously stunned. He definitely did not expect that the powerful warrior in front of him actually worked in the circus.
When they first heard this rumor, everyone thought that this mysterious master had an eccentric personality and liked to dress up in amazing ways. However, no one would believe that a martial artist who has practiced martial arts to such a level would actually work in a circus as a clown.
It could actually be his true identity.
"Horse - circus?" The people around also spoke in disbelief.
"Yes, I formed a simple traveling circus with two other friends. My name is Xingchen, and Hercules's name is Sun. He is also a magician in the circus. His magic show is very popular. We
The animal trainer is a woman, her name is Moon. Our circus has just arrived here. The venue is located next to the woods in the suburbs. There will be our performance tonight. If you are interested, you can come and watch it." Enlai
Co said.
When the members of the martial arts school heard all this, they were all stunned.
Their eyes widened and they looked at the clown in front of them in disbelief.
This is really incredible.
Everyone made up their mind to go and see this rare circus show.
"Can you let me see Winnie?" Enleco asked.
Before the coach could answer, a sharp whistling sound came from behind, a bit like the sound of a wind blade cutting through the air.
"Dark Red Teardrops" reacted naturally.
Without making any gestures or bending his knees or kicking his legs, Enleco's body floated away lightly, like a fallen leaf flying in the wind.
A sword energy passed through the place where he was standing just now, but this sword energy was completely different from what Enleco had seen in the Kaoqi Kingdom and the Desert Shadow Thief Camp.
He was not even sure whether it was sword energy, because this sword energy was so different.
Enleco turned around, and standing twenty or thirty steps away was a young man whose age could not be discerned.
A beard covered most of the man's face.
If he only looked at this face, Enleco would definitely think that he had seen Maclu's son.
What is disproportionate to his face is that this swordsman's figure is slender and slender, even giving the impression of stunted growth.
The swordsman's clothes made Enleco feel extremely strange.
It was a fancy dress that Enleco had never seen before.
The thick leather suit tightly wrapped his whole body, and there was a lot of cotton stuffed inside, making it extremely ugly.
In order to allow the joints and waist to move freely, there is no supporting cotton there.
The swordsman also wore a pair of tight leather trousers of the same material underneath, with thick hard leather sewn at the front of the two knee straps.
He wears a pair of khaki boots on his feet, which are completely different from ordinary boots. In order to allow flexibility, the boots are made of very soft leather. In order to firmly fix the boots on the calf, Tie tightly with a long, strong strap. .
The front of the boots is also sewn with a piece of hard leather.
Enleco guessed that it could also be used as a weapon. If he was kicked, although he would not die, serious injury would be inevitable.
This swordsman also wore a very strange-looking leather helmet on his head.
It can be seen from the thick sheepskin cheek protectors that this leather helmet is more useful for protecting against cold than for resisting attacks.
What caught Enleco's attention most was the long sword held in the swordsman's hand.
This is a double-edged sword of extraordinary length.
Even without using the Eye of the Soul, Enleco could clearly feel the magic fluctuations coming from this double-edged sword.
Although he was not sure, Enleco roughly guessed that it might be a magic weapon with both wind and ice attributes.
Although this double-edged sword is not as good as the few magic weapons he dug out in the desert of Stryer County, compared with other magic weapons he has ever seen, it can definitely be regarded as one of the best. Yes.
Next to the swordsman stood a young man.
This young man also looks a bit slender and has a bookish look on his face, which proves that he comes from a family of scholars.
From this young man, Enleco did see his own shadow, but that was the shadow when the envoy had just arrived in Vedsk, before he was involved in a lot of disputes, and before he was appointed. The shadow before Kaoqi's whole realm was that he was still a shadow who didn't understand anything and had no idea about the ways of the world and the many dangers in the world.
Seeing this young man, Enleco seemed to see his former self, a self that had not yet been polluted, was still ignorant, saw everything in the world as extremely simple, and had childish ideas about everything.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Enleco suddenly remembered the complicated and multifaceted look on Miss Monisa's face when she invited herself to drink the glass of wine mixed with psychedelic drugs at the "Forest Fairy" wine.
Some are hesitant, some are hard to choose, and some are regretful and helpless.
Enleco didn't pay special attention to all this at the time. Looking back now, Miss Monisha obviously felt deeply guilty and intolerant about setting that trap to deal with herself.
She was indeed very similar to the boy in front of her back then, and perhaps this reminded her of her younger brother back home.
Thinking of this, Enleco finally understood why Miss Monisha drove herself out of the wine early the next morning.
Miss Monisha could never bear to deceive and hurt herself, who looked very much like her brother.
To do such a thing, she would undoubtedly need to take a huge risk.
Those two goblins were definitely not easy people. At that time, my identity and value were far from what they are now, but Miss Monisha who let her go privately would definitely have to bear tremendous pressure.
Just as Enleco looked at Winnie, a boy who looked exactly like his old self, the swordsman suddenly took a step forward and said: "Clown King, everyone is rumoring that you have the strength of a paladin.
I would like to try to see if this rumor is true."
"Rumors will never match the real situation." Enleco replied disapprovingly. By this time, Enleco was no longer interested in being in the limelight.
Unfortunately, his opponent's fighting spirit was high, so the swordsman stopped talking and pointed the long sword forward.
The tip of the sword immediately drew countless streaks of blue light.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a dazzling gesture before taking action, but Enleco could see at a glance that the complicated glow formed a magic circle.
Drawing magic circles out of thin air was originally his specialty. With various gestures, Enleco could quickly perform a lot of magic.
In this aspect, he can definitely be called an expert.
Magic Knight!
At that moment, this idea jumped out of his mind.
Enleco then noticed that although the swordsman in front of him could not gather and manipulate magic elements like Kate, his mental power was much stronger than that of ordinary people.
That is a trait only magicians possess.
Could it be that the Kingdom of Leiding has already had a magic knight?
Enleco guessed.
However, there was not enough time for him to think about the problem.
The long sword struck him like lightning, and a blade of wind swept toward him with a bone-chilling coldness.
Perhaps this magic weapon would not be considered a terrible weapon in the hands of a pure swordsman, but in the hands of the swordsman with magic talent in front of him, its power would be completely different.
Enleco definitely didn't want to be hit by the wind blade and ice energy. He could tell at a glance that the ice energy was no less powerful than the most annoying blood-coagulation freezing gun in ice magic. Teacher Chris was in the magic forest.
Just use this trick to deal with the old wolf.
He doesn't want to be frozen into ice.
Focusing his consciousness on the "dark red teardrops", Enleco completely let this demon knife control his body and actions.
Using that weird, ghost-like, lightning-fast movement, Enleco dodged the long sword's attacks again and again.
Of course, always avoiding is not the answer. Enleco shook his right hand, and a thin stabbing sword more than three feet long jumped out from his sleeve.
There is no guard, no calyx, the short handle can only hold three fingers, and the trembling sword body only has a sharp edge on the top three inches.
This sword was made by Enleco in a small city. This kind of tough steel was not originally suitable for making weapons.
That excellent elasticity is achieved by sacrificing strength, and this steel is often used to make springs.
But it is just right for Enleco.
The demon sword "Dark Red Teardrop" originally used by Enleco was not a weapon that was good at blocking collisions with other weapons.
Enleco didn't have a hobby of inserting his sword into other people's bodies.
This soft sword, which can be easily rolled up and hidden in the sleeve of his right hand, is just right for him.
The thin stabbing sword was like the tongue of a poisonous snake spitting out messages, swiftly and silently attacking the swordsman's throat and head.
That swordsman is also a warrior known for his skill and speed...
Although his movement skills are far less lightning-fast than Enleco, his flexibility is far superior to Enleco's. After all, he has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and every move comes from accumulated experience.
A true warrior.
Although it was dangerous, the swordsman managed to escape Enleco's series of stormy attacks.
Suddenly, silver light flashed, and countless cold stars flew away as the swordsman waved his left hand.
Although he didn't know what happened, before Enleco could react, the "dark red teardrops" had already controlled his body and shot out a long distance.
The swordsman shouted, and the cold stars flying in the sky turned around like dancing butterflies and shot towards Enleco again.
Seeing this scene, Enleco suddenly remembered the darts he had made for her in the Shadow Pirates camp, when the pestering wild girl Shilea pestered him.
Although those darts are far less agile and obedient than the cold stars in the sky, they look exactly the same when they fly.
Could it be the set of darts called "Stars" created by the great wizard Kalit?
Although this set of darts is exactly the same as the name Enleco currently uses, Enleco has absolutely no intention of having close contact with these friends with the same name.
Since he had made the same weapon for Shilea, Enleco naturally knew that even if all these darts were shot down, it would be useless. These darts would fly back to the owner's hands on their own.
You can't shoot it down, and you can't reveal your identity as a magician.
Enleco felt a terrible headache, and he had to dodge again and again.
Fortunately, these flying darts could not catch up with his swift movements that concealed electric magic.
But Enleco also knows that continuing like this is not an option.
Knocking a dart away with force, Enleco shot towards the swordsman, and the soft sword in his hand once again used strange and unpredictable moves.
To his surprise, the swordsman did not dodge.
Countless wind blades carrying biting coldness once again shot towards Enleco.
Behind these wind blades, there is an extremely sharp sword.
This swordsman truly shows off his excellent sword skills.
Enleco only took one look and knew that the sword path taken by the swordsman in front of him was almost exactly the same as that of Silaya.
Also follow the light and flying, continuous path.
A sword is like the clouds in the sky, constantly changing and rolling.
Although it is not as tight and unbreakable as Hageello, it is like a copper wall and an iron wall.
Although it is not as illusory and unpredictable as Milinda, it is like a ghost-like attack.
Although he is not as shadowy as Gorslow, his movements and moves are changing like an inescapable shadow.
But this light and flying sword skill is a martial skill with the most balanced defense and attack.
If Hagrid's sword skills are like an impenetrable city wall, then the sword skills in front of him are like the insurmountable thorny jungle. Although it is possible to carve a path out of it, it takes a lot of effort and enough time.
However, the "stars" flying in the sky and the wind blades flying in front of him could not give Enleco enough time to launch an attack.
Enleco felt more and more headaches about this kind of martial arts.
If Hagrid's swordsmanship is called "turtle swordsmanship", then the swordsman in front of him is like a hedgehog.
Now Enleco was painfully pricked by the hedgehog's thorns.
Those who stood around and watched the battle from a distance were greatly entertained.
Those who stay here to practice martial arts during the festival are naturally true warriors.
For a true warrior, nothing can make them more ecstatic than watching the highest-level warriors fight with their own eyes.
To these people, the ice swordsman Karien of the northern wasteland was originally a hero-like existence that they admired greatly in their hearts.
The "Clown King", a highly skilled martial artist who originally only existed in rumors, is even more elusive for them. Before this, most people even doubted whether the "Clown King" really existed.
.
Now the two warriors were fighting fiercely in front of them.
Although there were many exciting duels in the recently held martial arts tournament, they were in no way comparable to the duel in front of me.
The difference in strength is obvious.
There are only a handful of people in this world with such strength.
The only thing they regretted was that although the once-in-a-lifetime duel was right in front of them, most people couldn't even distinguish the two figures in the duel due to their strength.
Only a black figure and a pink figure can be seen flying around.
"Coach, how are you doing now?" one of the four martial arts performers asked.
"Awesome, the Clown King lives up to his reputation." The coach said with a sigh.
"The two of them seem to be inseparable now. Isn't it rumored that the Clown King has the strength of a Paladin?" the martial artist asked.
"The difference between the two weapons is too great. The shining objects flying in the sky must be the set of stars made by the great wizard Kalit himself. The sword in the hand of the ice swordsman must also be the masterpiece of Kalit.
.The weapon in the Clown King's hand is much worse in comparison. It seems to be a soft sword that is easy to carry." The coach is well-informed.
"What is the relationship between the Snow Swordsman and the Great Mage Kalit? The magic weapons made by Master Kalit are rarely given to others. Even the Holy Knight Rosewell does not have one made by Master Kalit.
Weapons, why do the Ice and Snow Swordsmen have two magic weapons in their hands?" asked another martial artist.
"Why are you thinking about such messy things? Watch carefully, this may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you." The coach scolded sternly.
At this time, the duel had changed.
Because his opponent was proficient in magic, Enleco originally did not intend to use his fake sword skills because he was afraid of being seen out.
But after being unable to attack for a long time, Enleco gradually lost his patience.
He suddenly dodged to an invisible position behind the swordsman, and several wind blades came out in response.
Enleco's wind blade is naturally much stronger and faster.
After a random attack, the ice swordsman was left in a panic.
If his sword skills are like thorns, then Enleco's "sword energy" is like a big fire.
Hiding behind the wind blade, Enleco approached the ice swordsman Karien in an instant.
Although Karien had time to raise her sword to parry, the figure in front of her flashed and the "Clown King" disappeared without a trace.
Naturally, this battle-experienced northern warrior knew that the situation was not good, so he threw himself forward with his sword and flipped it away with his backhand.
"You lost." A faint voice came from behind, and Carien could vaguely tell from the voice that it was a young man speaking.
He felt a little puzzled. Could it be that the "Clown King" with superb martial arts skills was a swordsman younger than himself? This was a big blow to him.
Before this, Karien had always thought that she was the youngest among the young generation of superb masters in the Riding League, but the one with the highest talent.
Enleco apparently also discovered that he had made a huge mistake of forgetting to change his voice.
He could only pray that the Ice and Snow Swordsman did not discover this matter.
Turning his voice into the sharp and funny clown voice of the past, Enleco said again: "Take your darts back, there is no point in hitting them anymore. I have seen through your tricks, those darts
It is absolutely impossible to hit me, but I have many ways to attack you."
The ice swordsman Karien obviously knew that all of this was not just talk. The unique movement skills of the "Clown King" had already made him invincible.
Although the "Clown King" does not have the strength of a Paladin as rumored, but compared with the new generation of masters he knows, he is indeed much more advanced, and with his fast and strange movements, the "Clown King" still has
Qualified to compete with real Paladins.
"You win, you win for the time being, but I will always find a way to deal with you." The Ice and Snow Swordsman said, his tone was very consistent with his nickname, and it was also cold and without any warmth.
Enleco didn't care about this provocative answer, he walked towards Veni.
"Hello, are you Monisha's brother?" Enleco asked. He tried his best to pretend to be an adult, but he felt very uncomfortable facing Wei Ni, who was about the same age as himself.
"Hello, may I ask, what should I call you?" Vennie asked with piety. The duel just now had already magnified the figure of the "Joker" countless times.
The red and white clown suit no longer looks so stupid, but has become a symbol of being different from others.
Enleco pondered for a long time and said: "You can call me Xingchen, this is my name."
"Mr. Star? Do you know my sister?" Wei Ni asked, but he did not intend to get a positive answer, because most of the people who came to see him came here because of her reputation.
His sister was not a famous figure originally. Before her sister was recognized as a hero by the Leiding Alliance, even Wei Ni himself did not know what her sister did. He only knew that her sister had been studying abroad for many years and was a famous person.
Scholar's Assistant.
"Your sister and I have met twice before." Enleco replied, but he regretted it as soon as he said it, maybe it would reveal his identity.
"Have you ever worked with my sister like Mr. Carrion?" Winnie asked excitedly. He was proud to have such a sister.
"No, I have only met your sister a few times." Enleco replied, he did not dare to get closer to the dead Monisha.
"However, I have heard your sister mention several times that her family mentioned that she has a brother in her hometown. I can see how much she loves this family and you, Wei Ni, the brother she cares about the most."
Enleco said in a low tone. He felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he had an unusual feeling of congestion.
"What are your plans for the future?" Enleco asked.
"I want to be a hero who protects the country like my sister. I don't have the talent to learn magic, so I plan to work hard to learn martial arts and avenge my sister in the future." When Wei Ni said the last sentence, he clenched his fists tightly, as if
It is a general expression of one's determination.
"Hero? I think your sister will never want you to become a hero." Enleco shook his head. He found this idea extremely ridiculous, but as long as he thought about it, he was still a man with the same dream and full of ambition a few months ago.
When he was a young boy with admiration and yearning, Enleco felt a little helpless. Maybe Miss Monisha looked at him back then, just like he looks at Winnie now.
"Why?" The dreamy boy was obviously very surprised.
"Your Majesty the Clown King, Miss Monisha is willing to sacrifice her life for the Kingdom of Leding. How could she not want her younger brother to inherit her career?" the coach interjected.
"Weini, what do you think a hero is? Is it someone who is high and respected by others? Your sister's spirit in heaven may not care about the title of this hero. She is not willing to sacrifice her life in order to be admired by others."
"The reason why Miss Monisha did this is for you, for her beloved brother, for the family she cares about, for the city where she grew up, and for the motherland that raised her."
"I think Miss Monisha would never want her brother to become a hero. Because she sacrificed her life just to make her brother happy and live in peace and tranquility."
"If you take risks in order to gain the reputation of a hero, wouldn't everything your sister has done be in vain? If you can really understand your sister's mood, you should cherish your current life and your own life."
Enleco said calmly, as if he suddenly returned to the place where he had just met Miss Monisha, as if he was facing this kind sister again.
Now Enleco can fully understand Miss Monisha's mood at that time, at the cost of losing her past purity and innocence.
"Of course, I'm not asking you to give up your choice. In this chaotic era, learning superb martial arts may be the best way to ensure your own safety."
"I never asked you to give up your dream of becoming a hero, but I just want you to understand what a real hero is. If you understand the meaning of a hero and are willing to risk your life like your sister to protect those who are worthy of you,
If you go to protect something, at that time, even if no one calls you a hero, you will already be an out-and-out hero."
Enleco said slowly, because a few months ago, he was also a young man full of dreams and hopes, so he knew very well that at that time, he would never give up his ideals because of other people's advice.
All Enleco can do is to let Wenni understand that he must think carefully before pursuing his ideals.
Seeing the confused look on Winnie's face, Enleco knew that he didn't understand the meaning of his words at all.
But Enleco is not worried, because others around him have obviously realized it.
If these words were spoken by anyone else, most people would definitely shake their heads in disapproval.
But coming from the mouth of a warrior with superb strength, who is considered by everyone to have the strength of a paladin, that is another story.
The coach grabbed Wei Ni, took two steps back, and bowed to Enleco respectfully.
"Mr. Xingchen, your instructions came to my mind immediately. Warriors emphasize cultivating the mind and cultivating morality, but I originally knew nothing about it. After listening to your words today, I finally understand that a true warrior needs to have
It’s not just superb martial arts skills, it’s just a martial artist, not a warrior.” said the coach.
He turned his head again and said to Wei Ni: "What Mr. Xingchen said is not wrong at all. It is me who is wrong. I have never considered your sister's thoughts. A real hero is not just a bronze statue, nor is he aloof.
Idols worshiped by people. Only those who are willing to sacrifice for others are real heroes. We who have forgotten all this are all blinded by vanity. From today on, I will treat you as an ordinary disciple. I will not
Letting you be bothered by the aura of a heroic young brother will not put unnecessary pressure on you."
Wei Ni looked at the coach as if he understood, and nodded, but this obviously did not mean that he understood.
"Can I still learn martial arts from Mr. Carrien in the future?" Weeny asked anxiously, obviously worried that he would lose the opportunity to get the guidance of a top master.
The coach and the four martial arts performers both laughed, and the coach immediately replied: "No problem, but this must be approved by Mr. Carrien."
Wei Ni turned towards the Ice and Snow Swordsman standing aside, his face full of anticipation.
"Weenie, there is a teacher who is better than me standing in front of you." Carrien said.
"No, Mr. Karien, my martial arts skills are not aboveboard. In order to gain powerful power, I gave up many important things. I think Monisha would never be willing to let her brother pursue the same path of darkness as me.
The path of strength." Enleco quickly found an interface to shirk the responsibility of education from himself. His martial arts came from the "dark red teardrop", and his knowledge came from the monster Most, which can indeed be called
De Shang is pursuing the power of darkness.
The Ice Swordsman and the coach quite believed what the "Clown King" said, because the martial arts skills the "Clown King" just showed were indeed quite weird and full of evil spirits.
Such martial arts are unheard of.
If we follow what the "Clown King" said, it can be explained logically.
Abandoning important things in pursuit of power is not a new thing for warriors.
Enleco saw that everyone believed the lies he told, and if he stayed any longer, it was very likely that the truth would be exposed.
Thinking of this, Enleco turned his back and walked towards the corridor from which he came.
Returning to the front hall, the disciples on duty have returned.
When they saw a stranger dressed as a clown coming out of the backyard, they immediately felt nervous.
Doesn't this mean that their AWOL behavior has been exposed?
Thinking of their master's punishment, these people regretted it endlessly.
They thought that a disaster was imminent, so naturally they would not be polite to the clown who broke in without permission.
Enleco did not intend to get entangled with these people, and he walked out of the door in a flash.
Only a bunch of stunned martial arts disciples were left.
"Who is this guy? He's so fast." A person said to himself.
"He is the mysterious swordsman, the unknown paladin, the clown king of Mirror Lake City." The coach's voice came from behind the martial arts disciples.
The coach came out from the backyard with many disciples.
"Everyone has a day off today, and we will go see a circus show tonight. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity," the coach said.
Seeing that the coach was completely different from usual, the uneasy disciples all looked at each other.