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Chapter 190



Chapter 190

Chapter 190

Without answering, Andre pulled out the "Red Pattern Sword" in his hand, looked at the figure in front of him solemnly, and then nodded slowly.

"Then... let's start." The faint words spit out from Buson's mouth, and the moment the other party's voice fell, Andre's pupils also shrank suddenly. Ander, who was standing opposite him just now, didn't know When did it disappear.

Without thinking much about it, the "Red Stripe Sword" immediately started dancing rapidly in his hand. The sword light spread from Andre in all directions. He didn't notice Ander's figure at all. He just wanted to pass through such indiscriminate Attack to prevent the other party's sudden attack.

While dancing the long sword in his hand, Andre kept looking around, tables, chairs, beds, and everything that could block his sight Andre would carefully observe, but he still couldn't find the other party's figure.

"Above!" With a thought in his heart, the long sword danced towards the midair with bursts of astonishing wind pressure, but when his eyes followed the long sword to look over, he still didn't even notice half a person. .

"How is that possible?" Just when Andre was a little surprised, a blue sword suddenly stabbed from the ground and hit him directly in the chest.

"Oops." Faced with the opponent's extremely tricky blow, Andre secretly said something bad. The muscles in his chest immediately tightened, like a piece of hard steel, and then a burst of purple air flowed quickly from his dantian. surged to his chest.

Stabbing with a sword, the azure blue sword passed through the diffuse purple airflow, and then landed on Andre's chest without any suspense.

"Huh?" Ender was also a little surprised when the sword fell.The azure sword slashed at the opponent's body, but it seemed to fall on a piece of tough cowhide, and it did not cause much damage to the opponent.

Resisting this blow forcefully, the long sword in Andre's hand hastily blocked back. Facing his sword, Ander's body swam away quickly, and at the same time he quickly avoided the sword, another sword Chopped on his back.

Cutting down with a sword, I saw that the muscle on Andre's back sank slightly, and then quickly returned to its original state, and there was an extra white mark on the area where the long sword fell .

"You..." Seeing the scene in front of him, Ander was also a little surprised by the opponent's strong physical fitness, and couldn't help but gasp.

"In this case..." In the next second, Andre's whole figure began to change rapidly. The whole figure seemed to be divided into several figures, and they began to attack him from all directions. The long sword in Andre's hand was too late. Blocking it, he simply danced aimlessly. As far as he could see, sword lights kept slashing at various parts of his body. Facing these lightning-fast attacks, Andre also seemed to be Very helpless.

His nerve reflex speed could not catch up with the opponent. Facing the opponent's attacks again and again, he could only defend passively. He protected his vital parts such as his eyes with one hand, and held the "Broken Moon" tightly with the other hand. Waving completely without direction.

For Andre, his biggest nemesis is the speed of the opponent. Speed ​​has always been his shortcoming. In the face of such a strong person, whether he is dealing with the opponent's attack or chasing the opponent Neither can take any advantage.

The long sword in Ander's hand was swinging too fast, and Andre couldn't keep up with the speed of the opponent's sword swing. According to his estimation, Ander's agility might have reached 1.5, which means that his moving speed is already [-]. Six or seven times that of a normal person, the [-]-meter sprint takes less than three seconds for him.

However, this storm-like offensive did not last too long. In less than ten seconds, as the sword light around him retreated, Andre's figure appeared in front of Andre again.

At this time, the sweat on his forehead kept falling like raindrops. Swinging the long sword in his hand at such a high speed was also a great load on his body. Reynard's perverted physique.

"You...pervert!" After withdrawing his sword, Andre panted while looking at Andre's body, as if curious about how the other party tempered his body to be so strong, and then sighed a little speechlessly.

"If that's the case, I've passed the test." Seeing Andre stop his hand, Andre was also relieved, and the originally tense muscles slowly relaxed, and then bursts of soreness began to come from every muscle in his body. kept popping into his mind.

It was not easy for Andre to resist Andre's stormy attack, but he also knew that the opponent did not use all his strength, otherwise, his injuries would definitely not be so small at this time.And as Buson's proud disciple, how could the other party not have mastered the secret sword, but just didn't show it to him.

"Andre, what kind of secret sword do you want to learn?" Buson nodded slightly at him, and then asked.

"Why, are there different types of secret swords?" Andre was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking.

"This is natural. The secret sword is just the use of advanced skills in swordsmanship. Different situations and situations will naturally use different types of swordsmanship. For example, secret swords specially used for defense, and Or a secret sword that is specially used for continuous attack, or a secret sword that pursues instant explosive power, etc... In short, there are many types of secret swords, but no matter which type of secret sword, if you want to completely control it, It's not that simple."

After hearing the other party's words, Andre's eyes lit up, and he felt suddenly enlightened. Before his eyes, a brand-new avenue related to swordsmanship appeared in front of him, showing a different variety and mystery.

At the same time, Andre's brain is also spinning rapidly. For him, due to his strong physique and strength, as well as the ability to continuously recover from injuries provided by the dark red blood cells, he does not lack the means of continuous attack or defense. The "Secret Sword: Stacking Waves" that Old Nis taught him before is also a means of continuous attack, but for him now, what he lacks the most is a powerful burst of strength in an instant, enough to crush the enemy... strength.

"Mr. Busson, I want you to ask about the secret sword with instant explosive power." Thoughts turned rapidly, Andre said without hesitation.

"you sure?"

"Yes." Andre nodded.

"In this case, Andre, teach him Star Raid, I'll go first." His eyes stayed on Andre for a few seconds, and then a hoarse voice slowly sounded.

"Yes." When he heard the word "Star Attack", Ander had a strange expression on his face, but he still nodded slowly.

The crisp cries of seagulls sounded from nowhere, and the morning sun shone on the soft bed through the half-opened window. He slowly opened his hazy eyes, and looked at the completely unfamiliar room in front of him. He just habitually fumbled for the weapons around him, while at the same time, his eyes vigilantly surveyed the surrounding environment.

And such a vigilant movement lasted less than a second before stopping, and an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't return to the Float Clipper last night, but stayed at Ender. At home, it would be really weird if the room in front of me was familiar to me.

As his thoughts became clearer, Andre rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, and then he quickly got up from the bed, and following his movements, a series of bones "cracked" sounded in the room. sound.

After a brief grooming, Andre pushed open the door, and some dazzling sunlight completely enveloped his body, the snow on the ground had already melted away, and in the courtyard, there were several Tall trees, showing a green atmosphere, crossed the courtyard, and Andre walked directly to the hall.

The dining seats in the center of the hall were already filled with all kinds of food, and Andre felt a little dizzy looking at them.

Seeing his figure, two waitresses immediately greeted him, then bent down and said, "Dear Mr. Andre, your food is ready, please eat."

The two waitresses in front of me are only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youthful aura on their faces has not completely faded away. What does not match their age is the look that they showed intentionally or unintentionally in front of Andre when they bent down. Snow white and deep.

Seeing the maids of the two beautiful maids dressed up, Andre couldn't help wondering whether Ander had some special hobbies that are unrecognizable to ordinary people, otherwise, why would he find such two women as waiters.

Sitting on a mahogany chair cushioned by tiger skin, looking at the dazzling array of food in front of him, Andrei had to lament the gap between him and the people in the central area of ​​the city of Kosovo.

A dozen or so neat pieces of white bread were placed in front of him, a golden crucian carp that was thirty to forty centimeters long was the staple food, and around the plate that presented the crucian carp, there were four or five pieces of bread. A kind of delicate western-style pastry, in addition, on the table are malt wine with appetizing effect, enough milk to supplement nutritional needs, and the nobles' favorite wine.

Such a table of food is probably enough for a dozen people to eat, but at this time, only Andre can enjoy it alone.

He was not polite, and started a frenzied sweep of the food on the table, and then, under the unbelievable gazes of the two waitresses, after finishing half of the food on the table, he just awkwardly cleaned it with the clean table beside him. The tablecloth wiped his lips.

The amber wine was slowly swallowed from Andre's lips. Even though he had tasted countless delicacies in his previous life, after enjoying this unique western breakfast, he rarely showed a satisfied expression on his face.

At this moment, the sound of "clang, clang, clang" suddenly sounded behind Andre. When he turned around and looked around, Andre had already taken off the casual clothes he had seen him in yesterday and put on the dark blue armor he wore during the war. .

Glancing at the other party, Andre couldn't help being attracted by the armor on Ander's body.

The interlocking rings of mail covered the fatal parts of Ender's body, leaving no gaps. The steel mask connected to the helmet covered Ender's entire face, except for a pair of The cold eyes are exposed, and apart from that, only the tiny iron holes for breathing are exposed at the nostrils.What he held in his right hand was the azure sword he saw yesterday, and in his left hand, he held a small round shield.The value of such a set of armor that is so tightly made is definitely an astonishing figure, and such exquisite armor should most likely be the work of the dwarf tribe in the port of Kesovo. Most of the human blacksmiths , are unable to create such exquisite armor.

Seeing the other party's fully armed appearance, Andre was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart suddenly tightened. Generally speaking, only when a war or some major change occurs, the other party will dress like this. Could it be that Keso Big changes have begun to happen in Wo Port.

He raised the mask covering his face, and before Andre asked what was going on, Andre said, "Let's go, Andre, the Lord City Lord wants to see you and me."

After listening to the other party's words, Andre finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the western world, when a big man like a city lord receives his subordinates, a knight like Andre has to put on his most glorious clothes to go.And for a knight, the most glorious thing... is their battle armor.Of course, the azure blue long sword and round shield in Ander's hand could never be brought in.

But at the same time, Andre also had a doubt in his mind. It was normal for a big shot like the city lord to meet Andre, the candidate to serve as the temporary commander of the city's guard army, but why did the other party meet a nobody like himself?

Andre would not be so foolish as to think that what he did was enough to alarm that big man, and in the other party's eyes, his own existence might be completely erased in just a few flips.

It is also because of this that it is unlikely that the city lord will pay attention to him. After all, how can a male lion notice the life and death of a bug in the grass next to it, even if that little bug eats a bug that is bigger than itself? An enemy twice as big, in the eyes of the lion, is nothing more than an existence that can be dealt with with a single claw, so how could the opponent bother about this bug.

Thoughts turned rapidly in his mind, and for a while, Andre couldn't think of why the other party would interview him, but for him, he didn't have much choice.

Following in the footsteps of Ander, the two walked to this magnificent building.At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, there stood about a dozen elite soldiers wearing armor and holding spears. From these people, Andre could clearly feel the bloody aura on the opponent's body. These soldiers were all from the guard army. The most elite soldiers, otherwise, they would not be able to become the city lord's personal guard.

When Andre and Ander came here, the soldiers glanced at them with cold eyes, and then searched their bodies as usual, without any slack at all because Ander was their former boss.

(End of this chapter)


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