Blue Sword

The shoulder of the bone cutter was covered with shoulder armor, which blocked the falling phoenix slash intact. Asker landed firmly on the ground, stepped sideways to avoid the bone-striker's punch, and stabbed straight upward with a flick of his sword.

"Upper section sudden burst?" A guard officer said in shock, "It doesn't look like it."

"It's Chuan Yun." Mihail said. "When he sidestepped to dodge, he bent his knees downward, and then quickly bounced up when he drew his sword. This is the classic move of the Bavarian Lion's spear skills of Chuan Yun."

"Is it the spear skills of Duke Henry the Lion?" The guard officer said he couldn't understand, "Can a straight sword also use spear skills?"

"If the user's understanding of swordsmanship and spearmanship can reach the extreme, it should be possible." Mihail said.

The long sword pierced the chin of the bone-striker's helmet, sparking a little, leaving only a faint metallic white mark.

The bone-splitter swung the giant sword furiously, and the howling wind brought out an extremely sharp blow to the face. Even the barbarians and the bone-splitter's deputy who were fighting next to them had a strong sense of danger, and they quickly moved away in panic while fighting.

Ask squatted down suddenly, dodging the bone-striker's huge horizontal slash, and swung the straight sword in his hand quickly and agilely, clanking on the bone-striker's greaves.

"The ancient Solomonic swordsmanship is as good as bat cutting." The guard officer complained, "This is too shameless. The Varangian is covered in armor and looks like a steel turtle. Achilles has a straight sword, no matter how good his swordsmanship is. How can we get in?"

Ever since Michael found out Asker's identity as a local noble, other guards officers who were also from imperial military aristocrats had naturally developed a good impression of Asker and were now completely on his side.

"He is testing." Mihail frowned and thought, "Probably testing the weakness of the bone-striker's armor to see if there is anything that can be attacked."

"Trying it out in front of an opponent of this level? It's too dangerous. Just one hit from a big sword will kill you! You can't even save him." The guards officers started discussing.

"Danger? He has already fought the opponent four times. How can he look like he is in danger? He is obviously very comfortable."

"Look at him... Oops, Fei Yi + Lian Tu, this is the Ying Yang Sword. If the bone cutter on the opposite side was not protected by armor, he would have died several times by now."

"It's a pity that we still suffer from weapons."

"Full Moon Slash? No, it's Full Moon Cross Slash! A straight sword can also be used as a big sword move, I'm convinced."

"How many more times do you think the bone-splitter will be struck by his sword?"

"I understand!" Mihail suddenly slapped the table, attracting the attention of the surrounding guards. "He is irritating the other party! Tempting him to reveal his flaws!"

In the arena, Asik dodged the giant sword again. The long sword flapped its wings and hit the guard between the legs of the bone-striker, making a sound of gold and iron hitting each other.

"Oh, protect the clang." He said with a chuckle.

The bone cutter had already swung his sword more than a dozen times, but he didn't even hit the corner of Asker's clothes. When he was panting, when he heard the other party's taunt, an unknown fire immediately rose in his heart.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" The bone-splitter roared, raising his extra-large sword and slashing hard at Asik in front of him with all his strength.

He was going to tear this jumping clown to pieces!

Asker rolled sideways, quickly fell to the ground and slid to the ground one after another, and instantly dodged behind the opponent with extremely fast movement.

At this time, the bone cutter still maintained the posture of mountain collapse, leaning forward, lowering his head, and finally a gap was exposed at the connection between the helmet and the back armor at the back of the neck.

It's now! Asker's long sword stabbed into the gap, pulling out a long string of blood flowers. The body of the bone cutter fell to the ground, and a pool of blood gradually formed under him.

"Beautiful!" In the audience box, the guards officers immediately clapped and cheered, even more excited than if they had killed their opponent in person.

The barbarian and the deputy of the bone-striker were still fighting fiercely over there, and each other had almost exhausted their energy.

Asketi's sword passed by, and the long sword charged forward. The deputy quickly blocked, and the long sword passed by his sword and stabbed into his throat.

"You're right." The barbarian who survived the disaster gasped, looked at the bone cutter lying in a pool of blood next to him, and smiled bitterly, "I am indeed no match for you. If we can get the gold cup in one day, The championship will definitely be yours."

"Excuse me." Ask said, "Is it still a competition?"

"No more competition," said the barbarian, "but I want to take a few heads."

He held two axes and rushed towards the main battlefield, which was almost in chaos. When encountering a gladiator in red, he would mercilessly knock him away. When encountering a gladiator in yellow, he would strike with an ax and kill him on the spot. If he was dodged, he would not continue to pursue him, but would quickly look for the next opponent.

Asker followed him to finish off the blows. The gladiators in yellow who were clearly able to dodge the barbarian's axes were all like mice scurrying in front of a cat in front of him, and were killed with just a few sword blows.

These yellow-clad Franks were also very tough. Even when the last person was killed, they did not drop their weapons and kneel down to beg for mercy. So the yellow team was completely wiped out. According to statistics, the barbarians killed 3, Asker killed 3 (including the team leader "Bone-splitter"), and the remaining 3 were equally divided, 2 of which were killed by Theotis. .

Theotis stood in the middle of the corpse in yellow clothes, his eyes full of confusion. A gladiator in red died in the battle just now, leaving the red team without a spot, so his brother can successfully join the team tomorrow. only……

...why is it so full of frustration? Am I not the leader of the red team? Why was the limelight stolen by those two people?

And the "Bone-splitter" of Team Yellow, aren't you the famous "Bone-splitter"? A steel mammoth covered in armor! Why did he die in the hands of that chicken? ! !

Unhappy as he was, he no longer had the motivation to kill Asker, so he just told everyone to leave.

"Um..." the host's cautious voice came from the loudspeaker, "Can I speak?"

"Long story short," another voice urged.

"Okay, then..." the host took a deep breath, "The winner is ours, red team! Everyone cheers for the winner!"

The audience cheered and screamed.

Returning to the underground training ground, Asik threw the Caucasian straight sword on the weapons shelf and found a futon to sit down.

"Good kill." The barbarian walked up to him and leaned against the wall with his arms folded. "By the way, I seemed to hear just now...you trying to recruit that bone-striker? Become a companion?"

"Yes." Ask said with a wry smile, "Rejected."

"It's natural to be rejected," the barbarian said. "He is the boss in the yellow team, and if you suddenly ask him to come to the red team to be your younger brother, of course he will think it is a taunt on the battlefield."

Ask's mouth was half-opened, and he suddenly patted his head. It turns out that it was because I didn’t make it clear.

"Actually, I want to invite him to join my team." Asker explained, "The gladiator is just a temporary guest appearance. My actual occupation outside is the leader of a mercenary group."

"Oh, no respect," the barbarian said, "Is your team still short of people?"

"Are you interested in mercenaries?" Ask asked with a smile.

"To be honest, as long as there is a war, I don't care whether it's a mercenary or a gladiator." The barbarian said, "But if it's your mercenary group, I think I'm still interested."

"You are really discerning." Asker took out a contract, "Here, sign this contract and join my team. The benefits are all written on it."

The barbarian still crossed his arms, but looked at the contract in silence, and then said after a long time:

"I can't read."

"It's simple, just press your fingerprints." Ask said, "Would you like me to read it to you again?"

"No need. I believe you." The barbarian said this, taking off the arm armor of his left hand, using his index finger to open a slit on the edge of the weapon next to him, and then smearing the blood on the pad of his thumb. After smoothing it out, I pressed it at the end of the contract.

This guy is a bit tough...Asker couldn't laugh or cry, and expressed his sincere admiration for this person's method of directly using blood as ink pad.

"Ahem." Ask introduced himself, "My name is Ask Lepios Achilles, what's yours?"

"What a long name." said the barbarian. "I can't remember, so I'll call you Ask. Well. My name is Hidlifa, Hidlifa of Helsingør."

"Are you a man or a woman?" Asik finally asked the question that had puzzled him for a long time.

"Female." Hidlifa, now Hidlifa, responded through her nose and nodded, "I never said I was a man."

"Oh." Asik nodded.

Still the same sentence: Asik, who grew up in modern society and civilization, naturally will not have any discrimination against women.

Probably only elementary school boys generally think that being with girls is very shameful, very embarrassing, and very unmanly, so much so that they have to deliberately avoid getting along with girls, or even draw a 38th line on the table... Of course Asker has already That age of youth and ignorance has passed.

His criteria for looking at his teammates are very simple. They must be strong enough or have potential worth cultivating. It doesn't matter whether they are male or female.

Not to mention that in the game, the gender of NPC is just an attribute. There is no evidence that female NPCs are weaker than male NPCs.

"I've already thought about it." Sidrifa sat cross-legged next to him, supported her knees with one hand, and said carelessly, "With our strength, we will definitely be able to form a mercenary group to conquer the world and shock all countries. .”

"When the time comes, the kingdom's nobles will come to recruit you, and we can also become Earl Dangdang. The territory is best near the North Sea. When the time comes, I will take you out to sea to fish. Have you seen whales?"

"I've seen it before." Aske thought to himself, does it count as having seen him online in his previous life? "Well, actually, there are already four people in my mercenary group."

"Oh, if they can join your mercenary group, they must be very powerful warriors." Hidrifa showed a yearning expression.

"Including me, there are probably only three warrior professions." Asker said, "There are two left, one is a healer and the other is a mage... We have a chat group. Do you have a mobile phone?"

"No." Hidrifa said.

Asik felt that this was a bit difficult to handle. How can we communicate with NPCs who don’t even have mobile phones?

"By the way, are you a transcendent?" he asked softly.

"What is a transcendent?" Hidrifa was confused.

"I understand." Ask nodded. It turned out that she was a silly girl who knew nothing but killing people, so it would be easier to handle. "Have you considered becoming a transcendent? Becoming a transcendent will make you better at fighting. "

"More powerful than the Power Armor Knight?" Hidrifa asked.

"Well, these two are not from the same system. The power armor knight is on the technological side, and the extraordinary power is on the mysterious side. There is no way to compare the systems. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Hidrifa said.

"Okay." Asik could only say against his will, "Compared to it, the extraordinary is still more powerful."

"Okay." Hidrifa nodded vigorously, "In that case, I want to become a transcendent."

"Great." Asik breathed a sigh of relief. If she was a pure-blooded person and didn't plan to enter the extraordinary world, then he really couldn't take her flying. If you are willing to take the magic potion, it will be much easier.