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Chapter 271 The difference between a warrior and a king

The servants in the Green Mansion were just knocked unconscious by Solge. After a long time, the servants woke up one after another, looking confused, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Luo Lin was still drinking, and when he saw the butler of the mansion coming over with a nervous look on his face, he casually said: "It seems that he has been thieves. Go check if you have lost anything?"

"Yes, sir." The housekeeper left with shame and told the servants to carefully inspect the mansion. He just hoped that he would not lose any valuables.

After a while, the housekeeper came back with a grimaceful expression and reported: "Sir, many goldwares have been lost."

The mansion was lost, and he, the butler, was responsible. He had to spend all his money with so many goldware this time.

"Well, I know." Rollin smiled: "But these thieves can knock you all out. They should be very skilled, not something you can deal with. This account is mine, and you can talk to my butler Joni at that time."

"Yes, yes, Lord Xie!" The housekeeper burst into tears, not knowing that the lost gold artifacts were lying in Luo Lin's magic package.

"This matter is not glorious, so let's stop here. Don't talk nonsense everywhere, keep your hands on the mouths." Luo Lin ordered lightly again.

"I understand." The butler nodded quickly, then turned around and scolded his men.

After smoothing out this little thing, Luo Lin got up and went to the large terrace of the mansion, and started practicing martial arts with his sword, especially practicing the whirlpool that he had just realized.

Although this force is very powerful and exquisite, it is still not pure. If you practice it more, you will never be wrong.

After practicing this for a long time, in the afternoon, the housekeeper Joni came back and brought back the specific news of the meeting.

This time, the noble lords from all over the country really did their best. Even if they were reserved, they would be the last consideration for their family.

This was expected by Rolling, the Principality was still very united overall. The only unexpected thing was that in the final agreement, the Kingdom of Aolaki might have sent out ten thousand soldiers to the Davik Fortress in the South to assist in defense and will fund a large amount of food and grass.

In order to reassure the Grand Duke, Prince Berville also took out the handwritten letter of Thunder Knife Saint, which gave a clear promise. It should have the badges of the Knife Saint and the King.

The Saint of the Sword is a true knight, noble and glorious, and is respected by the whole continent. And King Aulaki also admitted it, so Grand Duke Lehman believed in his promise.

In this way, the defenders of Davik Fortress reached 110,000, which was an extremely huge force.

Luo Lin was a little relieved because this situation was much better than in the game in his previous life, but he was also a little sad. There were so many warriors who could fight well, and I don’t know how many of them would survive in the end. Alas.

"How much can you save?" Rollin said to himself.

He could not let the orcs participate in the war, but he would never stand by. He must participate in the battle of Davik Fortress.

Of course, it is still a little early to say this. Please report from the southern part of him that the undead is not ready yet, and they will not go north for at least half a year.

Joni also brought back a message, because the news of the death of the Red Moon Sword Saint greatly accelerated the efficiency of the entire meeting. Tomorrow, the envoys of the Kingdom of Aolaki will go back, and the Grand Duke asked the lords to see him off together.

This is etiquette. At least ten thousand soldiers were sold, and so much food was produced. Of course, we should treat it grandly, and Luo Lin nodded in agreement.

Originally, Rollin thought it would be fine today, but he didn't expect that less than half an hour later, Joni came to report that Viscount Coron of the Kingdom of Oraki came to visit.

This guy came over at this time. Rollin vaguely guessed his purpose and said to Jonny: "Take him over here, I'll wait for him here."

"Yes." Joni took the order and left.

After a while, the handsome young man with blonde hair, Coron followed Joni to the terrace. When he saw Rollin, he smiled and said, "The Maple Leaf Earl has not forgotten to practice martial arts at this time. No wonder he has achieved what he has achieved today."

Rollin turned his wrist lightly, threw a sword flower, and smiled and said, "It's just a habit."

Recently, he has become more and more fond of using swords alone. As for shields, he may use them on the battlefield, but he uses them less and less when practicing.

Sword Saint Morovogen, Red Moon Sword Saint Paragorn, and Sword Saint Edward all only hold weapons, not shields. This is an extreme confidence. They believe that the weapons in their hands can solve all problems, but in fact they did.

Only by focusing on swords can we achieve truly earth-shaking achievements.

Luo Lin is also gradually approaching this realm.

Coron smiled. He looked very handsome and had bright blonde hair. With such a smile, he was simply the embodiment of the sun god. The maid standing beside him glanced at him and lowered her head with a red face.

Coron knew his charm very well and was used to this situation. He continued: "I had traveled to the mainland in my early years. I had been to Wandome in the south, fought with the mercenaries there, and received guidance from the Red Moon Sword Saint, and also saw the Full Moon Sword Saint Morovogen, and got some tips. So what I learned was very complicated and some of them were like the four. The reason I came to Fire Lion City this time was to see the power of the rumored first genius in the south."

After saying that, he slowly drew out the sword. The sword was full of red, like ice crystals, and there was a faint red light all over his body. Once it was unsheathed, a wave of heat could make people feel: "The Fire Dragon Sword was forged by the Dwarf Master forged the Fire Obsidian deep in the Doomsday Volcano lava."

Luo Lin never refused this kind of exchange. He stretched out his finger and gently brushed the sword spine of the Yunpao Sword. His fingers flicked it, making a clanging sound of the sword, and simply said: "Yunpao Sword."

"Be careful." Coron smiled again, took his sword and took a step forward, turned his steps lightly, observing his opponent.

The same was true for Luo Lin, not in a hurry to do something, smiled lightly on his face, and seemed to be casually posing a sword, waiting for the opponent to attack.

The two strongmen fought, and although they had not really begun, the dangerous aura had already made the servant unable to continue to stay on the terrace. The housekeeper Joni sent all the servants away, and he stayed at the farthest door, watching with some worry.

The confrontation lasted for just ten seconds, and Coron attacked, with a step, as fast as a spirit cat. The sword was as fast as the wind, stabbed towards Luo Lin's heart.

Luo Lin stretched out his sword in one frame.

With a "ding" sound, he felt a thorny force transmitted from the opponent's sword, which smelled of the wave force of the Red Moon Sword Saint, and also felt like Morovogen collapsed. The two combined together made Luo Lin feel like he grabbed the hedgehog with his hands, and at the same time, a hot feeling came from the sword body, which made Luo Lin's hand ached faintly, but he was following the path of the sword holy frost.

Just this sword combines the strengths of the three schools, but it has a unique style, and is integrated with almost no flaws. This is the level of reaching the highest level, which is really sharp.

Coron seemed to see what Rollin thought and spoke, "Fire Thorns!"

It is as hot as lava or as thorns as prickly as it is, it is indeed as its name suggests.

Of course, Rollin was not a vegetarian, and his sword was slightly crossed, blocking the tip of the sword that Koron was slitting towards his throat again.

With the effort of the two swords, his vortex power took advantage of the situation to reach its limit. Once again, the exquisite and ostentatious cloud-patterned sword light appeared on the sword. The power of the vortex was like a black hole. Not only did it easily swept open Koron's sword, but it also swallowed all the fire thorns attacked by the opponent and dissolved it.

This is also the reason why Luo Lin does not have pure martial arts yet. If it is completely purified, then the sword will move, and the vortex will start to rise at the same time and will instantly reach the limit, rather than just like what you need to brew like now.

"Hmm? Awesome!" Coron found himself having an illusion of being top-heavy and dizzy. He couldn't help but praise.

But of course he could block this illusion, especially he also studied wave power. At this time, he easily stabilized his body.

In the next three minutes, the two fought nearly 300 swords in a row. No one could do anything to anyone, and no one got the upper hand, and finally retreated.

"It's so good today!" Coron laughed: "You are really amazing."

"The same goes for you." Luo Lin withdrew his sword, but it was just a competition. Both sides did not take all their strength, but just tried to test each other's depth.

The result of the test is that if he only competes, he will not be able to win or lose. If it is a real life-and-death battle and all the killing moves are used, his chances of winning will be greater, but it is not ruled out that he will be killed if he misses.

In Rollin's feeling, this Coron is only one line away from completely breaking through the legendary realm. Perhaps in just half a year, he will become the new generation of martial saints in the mainland, and then he will be only 27 years old.

Such a person is indeed a unique achievement in the history of the mainland.

Unfortunately, Luo Lin is only twenty-one years old this year, and it will only take one year to be promoted to Martial Saint. Therefore, Coron's light is destined to be covered up by him.

After that, Coron stopped talking nonsense, took his sword and bowed to Rollin: "I will definitely treat you with you in the Kingdom of Aulakhi in the future."

"Thank you."

Coron then left, and after leaving the mansion, he walked along the street and got into a carriage. In the carriage, Prince Berville was waiting for him.

At this time, the prince's eyes were deep and his spirit was flying. He was not as mediocre as he was. When the carriage began to move forward, he asked, "How is it?"

Coron knew what the prince was going to ask, shook his head and said, "The sea is as deep as it is."

"What about you?" The prince was shocked. Coron never gave such a high evaluation.

"There is not much difference in martial arts. We have a chance to compete and it will be a draw for the time being." Coron gave this conclusion.

The prince immediately felt relieved and looked relaxed.

This made Coron sigh inwardly, but in fact he had nothing to say in his heart.

In terms of martial arts, he believed that he was not inferior to his opponent, but Luo Lin's sword was very grand and deep, and his sharpness had been completely restrained. He fought against three hundred swords, and the deep and unpredictable force made him feel breathless.

By observing people with swords, you will know that this person is far more than just a warrior.

From the news, Koron knew that this man was also a lord who was very good at governing the territory. He became the Maple Leaf Earl for more than a year and his territory was thriving. He also had excellent ability to lead the army and fight. He once led 700 warriors to attack the orc army and defeated the orc king.

It is a bit scary to appear in a person.

Suddenly, a strange thought popped up in his mind: "Who will become the master of the future star continent?"

Of course, he didn't say these words because it was unnecessary, because he was just a warrior. (To be continued)
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