"You're finished!" With an excited roar, the heavy sword was slashed down. Looking at the sword light coming to Closie, who was still on his head, Maia said intimately that she succeeded!

"Swish" Clossi's figure, who lowered his head, shook slightly, and Maiya felt a burst of pain in front of her eyes. The next moment, the huge pain came from her chest.

How is that possible! In Maiya's incredible eyes, the little liar who appeared again stood on the sword he cut down by a scattered manner, rubbed his eyes with one hand, and pulled the young sword that had broken a big hole in his chest with the other hand.

As the narrow sword was pulled back, blood spurted out. Even Maiya, who was severely injured, could not support her huge body and fell down unwillingly.

"How could I lose to a little guy like you!"

"Because I'm better than you." Clossy rubbed his eyes with one hand and inserted the narrow sword back into the scabbard on his waist. Clossy slowly walked to kneeling there and was still a lot higher than him. She was soothing and noble but elegant. "I like you more and more, and I do whatever I can to win..." Clossy had to admit in his heart that it was really dangerous just now. If it weren't for the Octavian intuition that was different from ordinary people, in that sudden loss of vision, he might have really succeeded for Maia, but in the end he still won, just as he said.

The situation turned around so quickly that it made people unable to react. The guards who were originally going to rush up to rescue the horse subconsciously stopped, stunned and shocked, seeing God's appearance.

"So...so amazing! Have you seen the adult's movements clearly just now?"

"It's hard...unbelievable, it's simply a magical skill!"

"Win! Long live Lord!"

I used to know that the Lord Lord was very powerful, but I never thought that even the age of a young man was so powerful that it was so incredible! After a moment of silence, the extremely excited guards threw their hats and gloves into the air, and huge cheers burst out in the courtyard.

Due to excessive blood loss, Maiya's face was a little pale and his breathing was a little rapid. He closed his eyes and gasped for a few times. When he opened his eyes, the previous anger and unwillingness in his pupils disappeared completely, and his expression could not be solemn and solemn.

"Please accept my sword!" Maiya lowered her head slightly, and held the sword body with both hands to Clossi. Maiya was not unwilling to be defeated, and the opponent's victory was based on real skills. Although his current identity is a mercenary with a breast or a mother, he did not lose the dignity that a warrior should have, and he would naturally say everything he said.

Without taking the huge heavy sword, Clossi slowly walked to Maiya, held up the other party's head that showed respect and lowered, and his beautiful blue eyes stared at the other party's face, his voice refreshing and loud, "In this way, you belong to me."

“……”

After leaving the forest, you can see flocks of sheep grazing on the undulating grass in the distance. Under the gentle hills are neat and rich farmhouses, and then the Rhine's castle stands tall on the hills, like the legendary Gamelo in King Arthur.

Accompanied by the afterglow of the sunset, Al, who returned from visiting his relatives, rode his BMW into the castle, laughing at everyone, and his face was filled with spring feelings...

"I'm back, Chief Guard." Clark, who was in charge of the chores to clean up the school grounds, welcomed him.

The reins were thrown to the groom and ordered the other party to take good care of their BMW. Al looked around in the courtyard, then turned around and asked, "Where is the Lord?"

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Clark replied, "I'm very tired today, so I've got some rest early."

The tests in actual combat in terms of mental and physical fitness are not comparable to practice, not to mention that the opponent is a real powerful swordsman from a famous person. After winning the competition, the lord rubs his arms and legs and wants to go back to the bedroom to rest. This is just the beginning. When he collided head-on with that huge heavy sword, he would not have any major problems with the lord's physical fitness, he would inevitably suffer. What made him most difficult was that he didn't know how to tell the guard about this. Even if Clossi insisted on it himself, it was still his negligence to put the lord in danger.

Al just asked casually. He heard Clark say that he thought it was because Clossi had rested so early because of his hard work. He didn't care much, and he fiddled with the pendant on his chest while walking.

"How is it, it's great! My daughter gave it to me!" Al Yangyang's exquisite pendant, his eyes narrowed into a line, his bearded face smiled like rotten eggplant, and he swayed left and right as he walked, and he was extremely happy.

Clark, who had a ghost in his heart, followed Al, echoing, thinking that the captain was in a good mood now, and made a big fuss about the castle in the afternoon. The lord even took advantage of the dangers to tell him whether he could be less guilty.

The Rhine's castle stands in three towers, surrounded by the atrium. The North Tower is specially designed for ordinary guard soldiers, and the East Tower connected to the main castle is a place for officers to rest. After the extra mileage was left, Clossi was willing to spend money. The hall of the East Tower was laid out for him in a luxurious manner. He was hung on all four walls, showing weapons such as knives, swords, spears, and hammers. Two pairs of armor stood on both sides of the bluestone fireplace, and fur carpets were laid in front.

A smooth, thick oak chair surrounded the long table with exquisite patterns. Perhaps feeling thirsty when he rushed back, Al poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down, and poured another glass of wine for Clark.

After taking the wine glass, Clark took a sip. When he was thinking about how to admit his mistake, Al slapped his head and spoke first.

"Oh, by the way, have anyone come to me these two days?"

"Oh?" Clark blinked.

"I received a letter from a previous disciple some time ago. He said he would come here to meet me soon." He pulled out his chair and sat down. Al poured himself a glass of fruit wine and sipped happily. When he said to his disciple, he raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but curl up his lips, and his expression seemed a little proud.

"disciple?"

"Well, the disciple I accepted when I was ordered to go out for the mission a few years ago, the second son of the little noble family." Al slowly sucked the fruit wine in the glass and said quietly: "I received some favors from their family at that time, and I felt that he had good qualifications and potential, so I put some time to train. In the next few years, I would take time to go there. Every time I met, the boy made amazing progress. Although he was not old and his strength was extraordinary, he would even feel difficult to deal with when I met the last time."

"Oh!" Al-fighting power Clark naturally knew that the person who could make him feel that the tricky was indeed very special.

Al smiled proudly and continued, "I heard that he started traveling home almost two years ago and became a mercenary. He made some names in the West Land. There are occasional rumors about him here. You probably have heard of his name, and you will be shocked when you see him." Al's mouth was very open, his eyes were shining, obviously very proud of such disciples: "It's not that I boast that kid will definitely become a great swordsman in the history of celebrities in the future!"

The second son of the little noble family, a very famous mercenary who appeared in the West two years ago, turned his eyes and Clark smacked his lips, thinking that it was familiar to me?

The one-eyed leader stood up, and even though hesitated, he patted his old friend's shoulder and signaled him to come with him, and walked towards the side hall without saying a word.

"It's really strange?" Al murmured as he walked. "Based on the date on the letter, it's almost the next two days..."

"That..." Clark patted Al, who was dreaming of the great swordsman in the history of celebrities, pointed to the mummified object in the room, and asked: "Is this... going to become the great swordsman in the history of celebrities?"

“……”

In the master bedroom of the castle, the mummy maker sat on the four-poster bed with a sword arm and maintained a cool and calm smile in front of the camera.

The picture gradually moved away, leaving the bedroom from the window, and continued to move away. The castle slowly became smaller until it completely disappeared into the land covered by night...

The thief looked around and found that he no longer needed to maintain the glorious image of a handsome young man, Close took a deep breath and shouted in a shocking voice: "Ah~! It hurts so much~~!"

A few sleeping crows were frightened and flew up with a quack. The night was still very beautiful...

Deni worships her lord. He is the owner of Rhine Castle. Although he is not old, he is a child as beautiful as a doll. Of course, just being beautiful will not make Deni particularly admired. He is still an extremely intelligent and wise lord.

Deni was selected as a maid in the castle a few years ago. At that time, the old lord and his wife had just passed away due to an accident. The surrounding environment was relatively turbulent, and the territory was quite dilapidated and people were panicked. Everyone had a hard time. Although they were not starving to death, most people lived a very difficult life. Just when everyone thought that the Rhine family, which ruled this territory, was about to decline, the lord, who was only six years old, stood up.

First, under pressure, we paid for the repair of bridges and roads in the territory out of our own pockets, and then improved the technology passed down from ancient times to expand the pillar industries of the territory. We had a lot of money and rectified the guards to clear out several bandits in the mountains and forests, reduce and exempt various tax names, repair dikes, and encourage trade and various good policies. In just a few years, the territory gradually became prosperous, and everyone's life was much better. I heard that many people from other places moved here with their families, and the household registration of Laika Town alone has increased by 30% in the past two years.

As Leica Town became more prosperous, Dani, aristocrats from all over the world, really met many of them. However, no matter how you look at it, the little lord of her family is the most elegant and noble.

Just a smile, a slightly raised jaw, or a few cold and authoritative words made his people obey. His power, noble and elegant temperament, delicate and pure appearance, and heroic and courageous personality fascinated Daini like the prince charming in the fairy tale. Daini knew that many maids in the castle and the girls in the town were looking forward to the Lord's growing up soon and having a beautiful encounter.

But recently, Daini complained a little about the lord. Not long ago, the lord suddenly had an idea to build another strange house not far from the castle. Soon, a kind of wine called "Niolanshan Erguotou" began to spread in the territory.

The new wine invented by the lord did not have the sweet aroma of fruit wine, and was not as gentle as the beer. The spicy and strong taste made Daini dislike it, but her father and brothers who worked in the mine were crazy about the thing and said that men should drink, and spoke like the kind of alcoholic who stayed in the tavern all day long!

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