Legendary Hero

The meeting was quite boring, and the discussion was nothing more than how much food and how much each lord paid.

The lords quarreled without grace. It's about their own interests, and they have to fight for every penny, and they will never back down.

On the border issue between the Principality and the Aoraki Kingdom, Prince Burwell was also vague. Although he said that the two sides had ceased fighting, and even though the Thunder Sword Sage had intervened some time ago, there were still occasional frictions, which made the Grand Duke not completely at ease.

They have been fighting for hundreds of years, and stabbings in the back often happen, especially now that King Aoraki is too young, acting a bit reckless and ignorant of the importance, and the Grand Duke can't fully focus on Fort Davier.

But the quarrels are all quarrels, everyone has a consensus that the undead in the south is a serious problem for the whole human race, and it must be solved first.

In particular, the heavy news of the fall of the Juggernaut of the Full Moon was at the bottom of the list, so there was a bottom line to the debate at the meeting. Although it was extremely intense, it never collapsed.

Luo Lin always hated this kind of war of words, but he also knew that it was necessary, so he didn't speak, and just listened quietly.

The meeting lasted for a long time, and after half a day, a basic agreement was barely reached, but the details still need to be negotiated. It is estimated that most of the time after the state banquet will be used for meetings.

Seeing that the meeting was about to end, Luo Lin said: "As the Earl of Maple Leaf, I have just arrived in the territory not long ago, but my territory is still relatively rich, and this disaster of undead is already the catastrophe of the mainland, so I hereby announce that I will not Unreservedly support the Grand Duke. In the next six months, I will deliver enough food for 100,000 horses for a year to Darville Fortress in batches."

This kind of support is almost the limit of Luo Lin's current strength, and it can indeed be said that he has given all he has without reservation.

By doing this, he set an example and conveyed a message that the undead in the south are in extreme danger, and now is not the time to hide their secrets.

The Grand Duke glanced at Luo Lin gratefully, and praised: "Good! My Lehman family will always remember Earl Maple Leaf's great contribution."

The expressions of the other noble lords were different, but they all had deep thoughts in their eyes. In particular, Prince Burwell and Coron were talking in low voices, exchanging their views.

The meeting ended in this silence, and the lords left full of thoughts.

As soon as Luo Lin came to Fire Lion City, he was called to a meeting, and he hadn't rested yet, so the Grand Duke didn't keep him, and asked his attendants to take him to the green mansion in the city.

If there is no accident, there must be a meeting in the next few days, but Rowling has made it clear, so he didn't bother to attend. He just called his housekeeper, Johnny, to attend on his behalf and record some important information.

He had a legitimate reason for doing so, because early the next morning, Red Moon Sword Master had someone call him to meet him at the lakeside castle. It was none other than Zakro who came.

Red Moon Sword Saint is highly respected, and his invitation cannot be refused.

Fire Lion City is still very safe, so Luo Lin did not wear battle armor, but wore a light leather jacket, took his own sword, and rode out of the city with Zakro on horseback.

"Is the old man in good health recently?" Luo Lin asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Zacrow frowned and shook his head: "To tell you the truth, it's getting worse recently."

"Oh." Luo Lin wasn't surprised. The Red Moon Sword Master was really old. Compared with the time in the previous game, it was almost the same.

"The instructor came to you this time, probably to teach you martial arts. Don't let him get tired later." Zacrow instructed.

"I understand." Luo Lin nodded.

Along the way, the two chatted casually, mostly about martial arts. Zac Luo wanted to ask for advice, and Luo Lin just gave some pointers. They didn't talk much, but they were all insightful. The two chatted quite harmoniously.

Soon he arrived at the lakeside castle, and someone greeted him at the door, and he was also an acquaintance. It was the Grand Duke's daughter Angela. She was dressed in a military uniform, her long hair was also cut short to meet her ears, and she stood at the door leaning on a sword. When she saw Luo Lin, she smiled and said, "Long time no see, Earl."

"It's not long, just a few months." Luo Lin smiled, looked Angela up and down, and was very satisfied to see that her strength had improved again. It seems that he didn't teach in vain.

"Come with me." Angela said.

Zaclow said goodbye: "I'm busy with business, so I won't go in."

Luo Lin followed Angela, walked along the familiar road, and finally arrived at the martial arts training ground. Everything in the training ground was the same, but the old man in the training ground seemed weaker. up.

"Are you here?" The Red Moon Juggernaut was almost slumped on a chair beside him, his eyes were cloudy.

Luo Lin didn't speak, and bowed his head before bowing.

"I had an illness a few days ago, and I felt that I was not good enough. As you can see, I don't think I will be like this for many days." The Red Moon Sword Master said calmly.

Luo Lin didn't know how to answer. The other party seemed to have seen through life and death, and he didn't need his consolation at all, so he just listened silently, and Angela did the same.

"I don't have many regrets in my life. But I've been thinking about it recently." The Juggernaut looked at Luo Lin.

Luo Lin said respectfully: "Please tell me."

The Juggernaut took a short breath and continued: "I saw Angela, her martial arts have improved a lot, and she must have acquired the essence of your martial arts, which is very good. And I have two disciples in my life, but they are not very successful , If there is no external assistance, there is no hope of being promoted to a legend, it can be said that I do not have a real inheritor."

Speaking of which, the Juggernaut picked up a wooden sword beside him and threw it to Luo Lin, while he picked up the other one himself: "I heard that you have fought against Moluogen, tell me what you think of him. "

Looking back on the situation at that time, Luo Lin still had lingering fears: "Full Moon Sword Master..."

"Full Moon Sword Master is dead, he is just an undead." Red Moon Sword Master interrupted Luo Lin.

"Yes, Moluogen's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, especially the Bending Mountain Strength, which deserves its reputation. Combined with the death magic power condensed in his body, it is amazingly powerful. If it weren't for the legendary life magic power of the green dragon Vianna on my battle armor, I might have a sword I can't stop it."

The old sword master nodded: "That's true. I fought with him back then. Although I didn't win or lose, I felt a huge pressure. If I keep fighting, the outcome will be unpredictable. How you fought against him that day, you Show me the show."

After finishing speaking, the old sword master picked up the wooden sword, and he seemed to become energetic all at once.

Luo Lin nodded, and stabbed at the old Juggernaut with the wooden sword in his hand. There was almost no force on the sword, and the speed was as slow as possible. He just copied his own sword move that day.

'Click' the wooden swords intersected, and an extremely clear and peculiar force was transmitted from the opponent's wooden sword. Luo Lin immediately had an illusion of standing on the churning waves, but fortunately, this force was not strong, so Luo Lin must be in awe, so he stabilized.

"Experience it carefully, only once." The voice of the old swordsman Parason was very dignified, yes, just once, he was getting old, and this was the last bit of strength he retained.

Luo Lin immediately concentrated his attention, and immediately felt that everything around him became quiet. He only had the sword in his heart, and only the cohesive power flowing on the sword.

The strength of the wave is like a big wave surging, destroying the enemy's foundation. Under the influence of this strength, Luo Lin felt how awkward he was with the sword, and he still couldn't make a move smoothly, and he couldn't use 70% of his strength.

Finally, the day's twenty-one swords were used, and when the two wooden swords clashed for the last time, there was a 'click', and the blade finally couldn't bear the force, and it broke, and the fracture was full of debris.

The old Juggernaut also completely collapsed on the chair, panting with difficulty. Luo Lin remained silent, and he didn't even change his posture. He was reminiscing about the confrontation just now.

Just now, the old Juggernaut's strength flowed very clearly, and he deliberately slowed down his movements, so Luo Lin could clearly feel the subtleties in it.

The strength of waves and the strength of dripping water seem to be different, but there is something vaguely connected. This feeling is hard to describe, but it is enough to make Luo Lin forget everything around him and fall into it.

At the beginning, he stood motionless for more than an hour, and then he suddenly drew out his soul to refine the Heavenly Sword, and practiced it in the training ground.

At first, he felt that someone was watching him in the training ground, but he ignored it. After an unknown period of time, the sky darkened, and he also ignored it. In the end, the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, but Luo Lin already knew the terrain of the training ground well, and he was walking in the darkness like a ghost.

At the very beginning, he practiced a few swords and stopped for a while. Slowly, the sword became smoother and smoother, and the power flow in it became more and more arbitrary. Until late at night, although the surrounding area was covered with thick ink, there were lights in his heart that were quietly lit.

The sword comes out and the sword comes back, all are silent, but the air in this martial arts field is stirred by some kind of force. The wind blows up, blows up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, and revolves around Luo Lin, constantly spinning, just like an earth dragon generally.

'Huhuhu' the wind kept blowing, and the wind became stronger and stronger, and the earth dragon kept spinning. I don't know how long it took, there was a flash of sword light in the darkness, and then all the power in the void suddenly dissipated, and the wind disappeared. Luo Lin was surrounded by fine dust, and for a moment, a bright light flashed on the sword in his hand.

This light is like water waves, but within the water waves, there are eddies of different sizes turning around, pulling out smooth, delicate, and ostentatious light and shadow curves, which contain an indescribable beauty of power.

Almost at the same time, a message came from the brain.

Comprehend martial arts: whirlpool strength.

Strength utilization rate increased by 20%.

Gain experience 10000.

Your level has increased by one level, and the current level is 38.

He is 38, and Luo Lin is not surprised. He has benefited a lot from the confrontation with Moro Vaughan, a top martial artist on the mainland. In the battle, Vianna spared no effort to instill the magic power of life. His potential value is only stronger than before, but not weaker. Now it is very normal to take advantage of the opportunity to comprehend new martial arts to upgrade in one fell swoop.

At level 38, wearing the legendary elf armor, the strength will reach about 540, which is only two levels away from the legendary realm of level 40.

There was applause from the darkness, and then a torch was lit. Luo Lin turned his head and found that the Juggernaut and Angela were still waiting in the training ground.

The Juggernaut looked very weak, but his face was full of smiles: "The light of the sword is like the sea, unfathomable. The sword of Moluogen is called Yinyue, what is the name of your sword?"

Luo Lin looked at the Soul Refining Kaitian Sword in his hand, and felt that the name Kaitian was too domineering, but it lost a certain charm, which did not match his strength. Recalling the exquisite sword light flowing on the sword before, he said: " Whirlpool Strength, Cloud Pattern Sword."

"Okay! That's all for today, you and Angela can go." Red Moon Sword Master issued the order to drive away.

Angela looked at the weak appearance of the old Juggernaut, and felt a little worried. She wanted to speak, but was stopped by the Juggernaut with a wave: "Let's go, I want to be quiet."

No way, Luo Lin and Angela had no choice but to leave the martial arts training ground, and the Juggernaut didn't say to keep guests, so the butler directly sent them to the gate of the lakeside castle.

The two could only ride horses and rush back to Fire Lion City late at night.

Early the next morning, news came from outside the city that the Red Moon Sword Master had passed away.

For a time, the whole country was shocked. Luo Lin had a premonition about this, and after hearing the news, he just let out a long sigh, and another unworldly hero has come to an end.

The founding ceremony of the Principality was canceled just halfway through, and it was changed to the funeral of the Juggernaut. The aristocratic lords who had been arguing about the Southern Expedition of the Undead lost their voices collectively. Everyone felt a deep sense of crisis, and the process of the meeting began to be greatly accelerated. The lords began to fully support the Grand Duke.

On the night of the funeral, Luo Lin returned to the Luyin mansion. As soon as he entered the door, he realized that something was wrong. The hall was too quiet. He sniffed, but there was no smell of blood.

Just as he was wondering, a tall figure wrapped in a fur cloak came out from the stairs, and a low voice came out: "Earl Rollin, we meet again."