Extraordinary Noble

"real or fake?"

Alex couldn't tell whether Colin's words were true or false, but his instinct told him that maybe what the boy said was true.

No matter what, Alex is looking forward to Colin learning the [Spartan Swordsmanship] smoothly. And successfully met the Count of the Necromancer.

He also hadn't seen her for a while, and was a little worried about her state.

Poor George Clark. Alex hardly paid much attention to the kid.

Colin quickly left the cave and walked out of the canyon of death. After continuing to walk for a while, Colin returned to the town named [Ness] where he had stayed overnight.

Perhaps because of its proximity to Death Canyon, this small town with a population of only a few thousand is not controlled by anyone. Only a former old mayor, and some knights, are responsible for maintaining order.

After returning to town, Colin went straight to the local tavern. Regardless of the morning, he chose a tavern without a name, and under the bartender's strange gaze, he waited for the time to pass while drinking.

When there is no intelligence network, such a tavern is a good source of intelligence.

"Hopefully there are level 2 or 3 thieves, gangsters, or werewolf believers nearby." Colin was drinking low-quality wine. It wasn't that he couldn't pay for it. It was just such a tavern, and there were only these low-quality wines. . While opening the system interface, I was worried about the [Spartan Swordsmanship] that required 500 points to learn.

This is a large amount of energy points, and the magic items used by ordinary level 1 superhumans are useless.

As time passed, the unknown tavern gradually became lively. Many alcoholics who have been drinking too much are bragging about their saliva.

The maid with heavy make-up was occasionally rubbed off by some old-fashioned critics.

Colin is also used to it. Most of the taverns in this world have this style. As expected by Colin, in this troubled world, there is no shortage of thieves.

After listening to an alcoholic say that a group of thieves composed of 2nd and 3rd rank knights was entrenched in a small village about ten kilometers to the west, Colin settled the bill and left.

It was already dark night, and the starry sky was bright. After Colin left the pub, he took out his pocket watch and looked at it. The pointer pointed to the minute.

"Although Lilith said that it's too dangerous to go out at night. But life is like this, and sometimes you have to take a small risk." Colin snapped off his golden pocket watch, turned and strode west to leave the town.

After leaving town, Colin became more cautious.

On the South Island, there are not only thieves, adventurers, gangsters, vicious criminals, but also some nocturnal magical creatures and even undead.

He is still young now...

Colin's luck was good. He didn't encounter any danger along the way, and he successfully reached a village. Colin hid behind an oak tree and watched the village, frowning gradually.

There are several houses in the village not far away with bright lights, and there are men's wanton laughter and women's screams and screams.

On the edge of the village ahead, there are many corpses piled up. Old people, children, men, but no women. Many people opened their eyes and stared blankly ahead.

The blood has solidified, and the stench attracts the vultures in the sky to circle constantly. But the vulture did not dare to fall, because there were some thieves' guards nearby.

It was not the first time Colin had seen such a scene on this island. But there is still some sadness in my heart, this is troubled times.

The breathing method is too dynamic. Colin held his breath and controlled his heartbeat. Taking advantage of the leeward wind, he quickly approached a guarded thief.

He owns a magic ring, a magic sword, wears a leather suit, looks sloppy and sloppy, and yawns while drinking.

"Pfft." Colin's magic sword pierced the thief's heart from behind, he placed his hand lightly on the thief's mouth and nose, and twisted his neck.

The thief who probably had the power to burn still didn't completely die. He continued to struggle until after a period of time, he became silent.

Colin absorbed all the energy of the opponent's magic equipment, and then used the space ring to collect these magic items that had no magic light.

The second, the third.

When Colin took out the five guards, the smell of blood finally caught the attention of the thieves who were having fun in the room.

"It smells bloody!!!!"

With a roar, a large number of thieves poured out from several houses, and what they saw was a boy who smiled kindly at them.

ten minutes later.....

Colin killed the last escaped thief and returned to the village. The harvest is not bad, there are more than 800 energy points.

Just in case, Colin took out 500 energy points to learn [Spartan Swordsmanship], and the remaining 300 energy points were stored by Colin.

Colin returned to the village and saw a group of helpless women. From teens to forty years old, seeing these numb eyes, Colin sighed helplessly.

Colin gave these women something to do, to bury their fathers, husbands, children, and mothers. This work continued until dawn. The dead have a shabby cemetery.

The next day, Colin asked the women to collect the cars in the village and took them back to the town of Nai, and gave the women and the mayor a little money to settle the women.

For Colin, it was just a small matter. But for these women, they can live smoothly without becoming prostitutes.

After doing all this, Colin left the town again and headed for the Death Canyon in the north. When he returned to the cave, he found George complaining to Alex.

"Your Excellency Alex. That [Spartan Swordsmanship] is the most difficult swordsmanship I've ever seen, and the conditions you set are too harsh. I don't think anyone can pass through here and see Your Excellency the Count of Necromancers."

George Clark's eyes were full of gold stars, and his eyes were red, and he was spitting wildly at Alex who was sitting cross-legged in front of the big seat.

"[Spartan Swordsmanship] is really not for ordinary people to learn, and learning him requires a certain talent in swordsmanship. In other words, as long as you learn [Spartan Swordsmanship], it proves that you may be a swordsman talent. "

"Your Excellency the Count doesn't want to see a mediocre person, she just wants to see a talented person." Alex looked at George coldly with dark blue eyes, and said these ruthless words calmly.

Strike, strike, strike from red fruit.

George clenched his fists tightly and looked at Alex with red eyes. If he hadn't been able to beat him, he really wanted to beat him.

This test is really too difficult, too difficult.

He already knew that this test was not to choose a husband for the necromancer earl. As for the benefit, Alex did not say. Alex just beat him up to stop him talking.

But if you think about it with your feet, you know that Alex has set up such a test. Those who pass the test will be able to meet the Count of the Dead.

There must be articles here.

George really hopes that he can go in, meet the undead earl, and get a reward. But he is too stupid, no, because [Spartan Swordsmanship] is too profound, he really can't understand it.

At this time, Colin walked in from outside. His face was calm, his steps were light and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Yo, didn't you give up? Why did you come back? His Excellency Viscount Colin Russell." George was in a bad mood. He had a bad sense of Colin, and his tone was yin and yang.

He heard Colin's conversation with Alex before, and knew that Colin's surname was Russell and he had the title of Viscount. But he is not at all cowardly. It is too far away from Van Gogh. The surname Russell does make him a little bit afraid, but he will never say a few words, and he will be hunted down by the Russell family?

"Who told you that I gave up?" Colin had seen a lot of inexplicable malice, he didn't care at all, and replied very plainly.

"Well, do you have some insight? Still haven't memorized the swordsmanship, come back and have a look?" I don't know if it was an illusion, Alex spoke to Colin in a more polite tone than George.

George is very angry, why? Just because this guy's last name is Russell?

"Swordsmanship must be remembered. After all, knights are extraordinary creatures, and their memory is very good. But comprehension is enough. I estimate that this guy can't learn [Spartan swordsmanship~www.wuxiaspot.com~George with both hands in ten years. Hold your chest and continue to be neither yin nor yang.

However, Colin and Alex ignored him. Colin smiled slightly, bowed slightly towards Alex, and said, "You guessed it right, I do have some understanding of [Spartan Swordsmanship]. I want to challenge again. you."

Colin said it very modestly, but his attitude couldn't be more obvious.

Since the challenge is to be slaughtered, it is impossible to simply comprehend, but to learn.

Alex looked at Colin in surprise. [Spartan Swordsmanship] is a very profound swordsmanship, and it is an important indicator to measure ordinary people and swordsmanship talents.

This is a magical world.

Many knights rely on powerful bloodline and huge resources to accumulate. But the talent of swordsmanship and the talent of other weapons and skills cannot be accumulated, it is innate.

The more advanced the road of knights is, the more they pay attention to combat skills.

Alex has seen many geniuses, and he is a genius himself. But I have never seen a genius who can learn [Spartan Swordsmanship] in one day.

This guy can't lie, can he?

"You brag without preparing a manuscript first. [Spartan Swordsmanship] You actually learned it in one day? If you really learn it, I'll eat my shoes."

George was stunned, and then felt offended, jumped his feet and said.

What a joke, he looked at it for a day and saw gold stars, but he didn't understand it at all. This guy in front of him actually learned.

Do not believe, do not accept, impossible.

This is complete bragging.

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