Ultra Longson produces beef. Although it is a coastal city, the environment here is special. This kind of beef is particularly expensive, but it is obvious that Grey is not a qualified chef. Ace's skill is pretty good. After finding the seasoning, she fryed it a little and added herbs. Finally, she sprinkled with pepper. Looking at the burnt yellow meat, Ace prefers older ones. The too tender taste is not suitable for young people. As the first cooking, it made Grey praise her.

"The business has been very good these days. If you go in front, I will prepare more. Valentine's Day is coming soon." Valentine's Day is a romantic festival, just like the name of this country. Many people liked that day, and it was also a rare good business in the year.

Ace smiled and said, "Send it to me to recruit customers." The "whisper" has been used better and better these days. Basically, if there are customers outside, Ace will try to whisper. Basically, as long as the person who is whispered by him will come in and buy some bread. Perhaps because of the more you practice, Ace's understanding of this magic is becoming more and more profound. Unfortunately, this cannot be the kind of swordsmanship, which can immediately increase the fighting.

The bread was not prepared much, and it was already empty in the afternoon. Ace took the opportunity to go out to deliver bread and went to the blacksmith's residence. At the door, Ace saw Ebel, and saw him sitting blankly at the door, holding a wine pot in his hand and drinking gulp.

"Sir, your swordsman is very powerful..." Ace looked at Ebul who was a little drunk, stepped forward and saluted a little and spoke.

Looking at Ace who was like a little adult, Eble sneered: "So what?" He said that, his eyes looked into the distance, and his heart was desolate at this moment.

"The last engagement was fake, but this engagement was probably true, right?" The newspaper has already published, and the two are about to get married.

Ebre tightened his fists: "As long as she is happy..." Seeing him gritting his teeth, his golden hair was floating, and the veins on his fists were exposed.

In an instant, Ace thought of an interesting vocabulary good man, and subconsciously touched his pocket without a good man card: "That Allen is not a good man... They are not suitable, you still have a chance. Teach me my sword skills, and I will tell you an interesting news."

Eble looked at Ace and frowned and said, "Interesting news? No interest..."

Ace smiled and said, "Aren't you worried about the woman you like?"

Eble was stunned for a moment and immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with her? With Alan and so many people around her, how could it be in danger?"

Looking at the young man who was confused by the wrong love in front of him, Ace couldn't help but want to pity him. This man didn't know at all that a woman would only affect his speed of drawing his sword. He took off his little fur hat and had to change to a gentleman's hat if he had money.

"Pales said that there is something that Mias needs, so the day of engagement must be the time to defend the most, but it is also the best time to seize people. What's more, how many times did you save the beauty of heroes? Maybe Miss Mias has feelings for you?" Looking at his heart-warming look, this man was superb in swordsmanship but seemed to have little experience.

"Is that true?" Eble frowned and thought hard, feeling like he couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

Ace didn't look at Eble and looked at the castle in the distance: "Then you can bet that the pirates don't come, let alone my learning swordsmanship is nothing, right?"

At this time, Ebre sneered: "Do you think swordsmanship is that simple? I believe you pirates have also heard that swordsmanship should be practiced continuously... This is something you have to practice for a long time, and you can't learn it." As he said that, he picked up the sword on one side, and easily shook the sword on one side with a shaking of the sword.

Ace narrowed his eyes. Before entering the steam era, it is said that the Superman had seven major professions. After these seven major professions, there were many branches. In modern times, due to the emergence of various "professions", more extraordinary systems have been derived from the mystery. But in general, it originated from these extraordinary. Of course, it is recorded in the notebook that in the more distant past, there were only two professional black and white magicians of the Superman...

The black magician here is not a bad profession, but his profession is different. The black magic is more about curing diseases, exorcising evil, fighting evil, and fighting evil gods. As for the white magic, it is more about light, sacrifice, prayer, light, resurrection and other incredible miracles-like means.

Ace smiled and said, "No problem, just learn a few tricks. At least it's better to be self-defense, and you don't require too much..."

Eble immediately stood up and said, "There is nothing incredible in swordsmanship. Simply put, it is just stabbing, chopping, picking. The key lies in...fast and strength. As long as you temper a thousand times, you can become a master. I have been practicing swords and irons since I was a child. Every time I swung it, it will be full of strength. My body has already been instinct." With a casual wave, it was indeed full of strength.

Ace watched him stimulating the sword at will. The swords here were all thin Western swords, or wide giant swords. Of course, it doesn't matter which sword, and I don't know how to use it anyway. It should be quite easy to use this kind of sword now.

"So it's just a training. Is there no extraordinary swordsmanship at all?" I felt a little disappointed. All kinds of magical swordsmanship in my previous life were so proud. But now others told him that swordsmanship is just a few tricks...

Eble looked at Ace and said, "The little pirates have a lot of thoughts? The extraordinary power is so easy to possess? There are thousands of types of extraordinary power, but there are only a few sources of extraordinary power. For ordinary people, they cannot be sought in their lives unless your ancestors have blood... or encounter strange things or are valued by gods. This is why so many pirates. Ordinary pirates are just for survival, but those legendary pirates are all for the sake of finding extraordinary."

Ace looked at the little blacksmith and was a little confused. She was really a blacksmith. She was talking like a veteran in an extraordinary world. Ace's eyes made Aibul feel a little uncomfortable: "My family, legend has once been a legendary extraordinary, and it has continued a lot hundreds of years ago. I inherited my meager bloodline... I only know this. When I get engaged, I will protect Mias. I have a simple move manual here and you can take it back to practice."

Is this man a sarcastic person? He didn't deceive himself, saying that he was simple is really naive? After reading a few pages, he found out that it was just a few simple actions. Did he summarize it himself? I always feel that he used a simple message to exchange for a simple sword move?

Put on the hat, Ace stood up and said, "Then I wish you all the best..." Put on the hat, Ace likes the freedom here. Although he is cursed and the road ahead is bumpy, he can choose the way he has.

This young man is very young, but he gives people a kind of maturity that cannot be described. He doesn't feel the hardship of life, and he can only eat enough, so why does he feel so strange? That night he appeared in that place, which is very strange to say.

Back at the bakery, Grey had already packed up the store: "The business has been so good these days. I bought the sausage next door..." The red sausage had a shiny luster, and there were some broccoli embellishments next to it.

Ace nodded and said, "It should be that the lady's bread is getting better and better..."

The woman immediately smiled and said, "Save some money in business over the years, and buy a house when the time comes..." Although Old John is gone, he still has to look forward to the future. People must always have desires when they live.

The dinner ended very quickly, and Ace didn't want to sleep tonight. She was practicing stinging swords in the house. Her time was too short, so it was impossible to practice so well. She could only familiarize herself with swordsmanship. Her body seemed to have a lot of strength and her physical strength was even more abundant. After practicing for several hours, Ace was almost proficient, so she went back to rest.

"There is not much time left, and I should be really engaged in a few days. Poor honest man..." It is not that easy to suck the waters, but when will I get the gold coin if I don't suck?

After reaching out, he watched the flesh on his palm gradually disappear. A skeleton wearing clothes stood there. Under the moonlight, Ace felt his mental power expanding rapidly. This also had such a magical effect, but in the next second, Ace also found that his feelings were getting worse and worse.

"Thinking will gradually become slow. Will the curse be accelerated if it improves too quickly?" This is really annoying ability. After returning to the house quickly, Ace found that his "whisper" could be used for more time. The increase in mental power is obvious, but the slow thinking is also true. After becoming a human body, Ace sat quietly for a long time before his body gradually became alive.

Looking at the hazy sky, the dim theme building was not as vibrant as the rising sun. Ace returned to the house and rested for a while, but she was not very tired but felt that the world was too cold. There were gods and deeper darkness here, and she was better than many ordinary people, but Ace still disliked this Gothic-style building.

"The Gothic style itself is a little darker and brighter, even if it is hoped, it has the color of dusk. However, for gods, this tendency is still very interesting..." Looking at the outside world, Ace gradually fell asleep. Generally speaking, Grey would get up early to buy ingredients.
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