Magic Apprentice

A crescent-shaped lake lies peacefully in the valley.

The surrounding mountains are undulating, and steep cliffs can be seen everywhere. This is one of the most dangerous places in the south of the Kingdom of Reading. Although countless money is spent on repairing roads every year, this section of winding roads is full of tunnels that cross the mountains. It's a bridge between valleys, and there are staggering trails everywhere, and it's always a nightmare in the minds of passing businessmen.

Countless people and goods fall from the cliff every year.

Therefore, most of the businessmen with family and business are reluctant to take risks. They would rather stay in this mirror lake city located in the middle of this sinister road.

Hundreds of years have made this the most prosperous city in the south of the Kingdom of Reading.

For the Kingdom of Reading, which is mostly covered by pine needles, snow and ice, Jinghu City is one of the few places where you can enjoy the spring blossoming and flowery scenery.

Every spring, there are countless wealthy people come here to vacation, appreciate the rare spring, and share the breath of life.

Of course, not all rich people come to look at the scenery. Jinghu City also has something that appeals to them.

In the mountainous area around Jinghu City, there are countless basins with only a few acres, and the peculiarities of natural creations are best shown here.

This distinctive landform was discovered by a geologist named Purdock more than 700 years ago, so he called this unique geological environment the Purdok terrain.

But this outstanding geologist would never have thought that his name would be passed on forever, because in the years to come, the name of Purdock was so famous.

Not to mention that the soil in these small basins is not fertile, it is almost a barren land, but this meager soil produces the best grapes in the world.

This kind of grape is not sweet at all, sour and astringent, and the fruit particles are small, but it can produce the famous Purdock wine.

That is the saint in the mind of the drunkard. For them, it is the supreme gift of God.

Especially the Purdock wines of some years are even more precious. Most of them have become the treasures of the courts of various countries.

The average rich can only drink second-class goods.

But even so, in addition to Jinghu City, no other place can enjoy such treatment.

Difficult roads and limited production have made this precious fine wine to other places, it has become an inexplicable item.

Purdock wine is the pride of the Jinghu people. For centuries, there are countless beautiful myths and legends.

Mirror Lake City, this calm and serene lake like a mirror, the flat land among the mountains, the barren but magical soil, and the vines growing on the soil, all of which are beautiful and moving legend.

These myths and legends give the Purdock wine a strong legendary color.

Almost everyone who comes to Jinghu City will revel in this paradise-like city.

But occasionally there will be one or two special cases.

Enlek is definitely one of them.

He has no affection for wine.

But the reputation of this kind of wine has already reached the ears of the barbarian Makru, and the barbarian's patience is notoriously bad. He can't even wait for the circus show to end before he rushes out.

The journey to Mirror Lake City is quite difficult, but for the barbarians and goblins who were never used to walking on the flat road, it was an extremely relaxing journey.

They were not even interested in staggering the trail, they climbed directly between the rocks.

As for Enleco, he was even less interested in climbing the mountain roads. At the beginning, he was too lazy to even fly magic, always using telescope to teleport.

However, because of the small error in teleporting magic, he almost threw him down the mountain stream. This accident caused Enleco to be shocked for a long time.

Since then, Enleco no longer dared to cast teleportation magic in this steep and rugged road.

But flying magic still allows him to easily reach any mountain.

Seeing that flying magic was so convenient, the barbarian Makru was so excited that it was a pity that this guy couldn't learn anything.

Because of this, Makru ’s mood is really not very good, so when Enleco practiced martial arts with him, he always attacked with all his strength, and there was no meaning to practice at all. It looked like a real sword and Enleco. Actual combat.

Although Enleko was really vulnerable at the beginning, he was beaten more often, and he gradually found some tricks.

Barbarians have super powers, and their attacks cannot even be resisted.

Only by speed and flexibility, he struggles with Makro.

But barbarians are not elephants. They are not just about power. What's more, Makrue's combat experience is very different from Enleco's.

The only thing Enlek can rely on is his magical ability.

Facing the crazy attack of Makrue, Enlecco can only give up the counterattack and try his best to avoid the attack like a hurricane in a violent volume.

This is a marquee that Makrou has just figured out recently to deal with goblins, and Enlecco's martial skills that he hates and looks like a flea to him that can't catch an undead opponent.

"Stop, stop!" Enleco screamed and jumped away, and then flew into the air immediately, because he knew that this guy Makruk would not stop easily once he was interested, only he could escape into the air. Prevent him from continuing to pursue.

"I'm happy to fight, why do you run away? Come down, let's play again." The barbarian Makru shouted into the air.

"I'm hungry, don't you feel it?" Enleco quickly drew the barbarian's attention to the things he cared about more.

Barbarians are quite stubborn guys. It is extremely difficult to convince them, but barbarians are also simple guys. It is more effective to cheat them.

Listening to Enleco's words, Makru patted his stomach, and he seemed to feel a bit hungry indeed.

He walked straight to the tigers and leopards who were basking in the sun on the hillside. He kicked a sleeping leopard and asked, "I'm hungry, get me some food."

The beasts were also clever, and immediately scattered to capture their prey.

Enleko really envied the ability of Makru to command the beast. It was the patent of the barbarians and goblins, and only they could send those ferocious creatures.

Enleco is absolutely certain that the beasts understand what he said, but if the person who issued the order is him, there is no doubt that the most likely thing is that he was forced to fall to the ground by these beasts.

All of these things know how to bully and be hard, and Enleco feels helpless because he is the softest.

Sitting on the top of the mountain, they sat around the campfire, roasting two goats.

Although there was a tempting barbecue aroma in the air, Enleco was not much interested.

Because he knew very well, the taste of these unsalted barbecues was not very good, and he preferred to eat the bacon bought from the town.

The two goats were the food of the barbarians Makru and goblins, and their strength was indeed proportional to their stomach volume.

"You guys will run away more and more." Makru said while turning the barbecue.

"I have to pretend to be a warrior, so I have to do it." Enleco sighed and rubbed gently on the shoulder where he was injured by flying rubble. If it were not for this reason, he would definitely not be willing to practice face-to-face with this reckless guy.

"What do you want to hide?" The goblin suddenly asked, apparently she saw some fame.

"I have some troubles, so I can't let others know my identity, just like you, if people in the city know that there is a goblin among them, it will cause panic, so you can't disclose your identity." Enleco explained .

"So why should I hide your identity with you?" The barbarian Makru said disapprovingly.

"Don't you want to show the new power you have?" Enlek asked.

Makrue ’s brains could n’t be compared with Enleco anyway. He tilted his head for a moment and nodded. “It ’s not bad, and the clothes are quite generous and there is nothing uncomfortable to wear.”

"Yeah, and in the city, you can eat fat steaks with a lot of fat every day. The only requirement is that as long as you can learn how to sit quietly in front of the dining table." Enleco tempted, knowing In his consciousness, his expression and tone became more and more like that monster Most.

Makru didn't speak, but the drool running down the corner of his mouth showed that he had agreed to Enlecco's request.

"By the way, I heard from the town in front that the most famous one in that city is wine. I remembered that name, it seemed to be called Purdock wine. You must make me drink it." Makru I also knew to take the opportunity to bargain.

Enleco vaguely felt the name of Purdok.

He tried to search in his memory.

Enleko's memory is not good, and Moster hiding deep in his soul remembers it quite clearly. Purdock wine was the "culprit" that enchanted Enleco at the "Forest Goblin" bar in Vidsk.

At the beginning, the interesting scene once excited Moster.

The monster easily turned over that memory.

Enraged by that fragrant and terrible memory.

It was at that time that he was associated with two terrifying "Leding Kingdom Fairies".

Another thing that surprised Enlecco was that he once secretly asked others what kind of good Purdock wine is.

That expensive price is definitely a big shock for his son, the grocery store owner.

Enlek immediately shook his head again and again: "That's not enough, ordinary people can't drink that kind of wine, and there's no place to buy it if it's rich. That's for the big people."

The goblin suddenly interjected: "So are you a big man? Your special abilities are all things I have never seen with other magicians. In your world, you should not be an unknown. People? "

"Yeah, I have also seen many magicians, most of them seem to be worse than you, but I heard that their status is very high, you should have a way for me to drink wine." Makru was reminded by the goblin , Said immediately, without resignation.

Enlaiko scratched his head and said helplessly: "I have to avoid the attention of others now, so I have been practicing martial arts with you these two days because I can't perform magic."

"Boring, boring," Makruh shouted.

"However, if you can make others think that you are a superb magician, then someone will definitely be willing to entertain you, and the magician is a big man everywhere." Enlecco once again tempted.

After all, the barbarian is easy to deceive. He does not know that even if he does not pretend to be a magician with his strength, he will become a striking figure.

Although Enlek could deceive the simple barbarian, he was not a smart goblin. However, this matter has nothing to do with her anyway, and she is also happy to watch the excitement.

"Then you can teach me some new magic, it is best to teach me how to fly in the sky." Makru said happily, he seems to have felt the fragrance of wine in his mouth.

"Alas, how do I know if you can understand other magic? You understand earth magic as the power of the earth, but I have told you that wind magic is the power of the sky, but you just can't learn." Enleco Helplessly sighed.

"Maybe that's because your explanation is completely wrong." The goblin said coldly.

Makrue nodded again and again, he had already thought so.

"Can't you teach him some other magic? It's closer to nature's magic. The set of things that you humans have studied are extracted from the power of nature, and this guy is more capable of nature itself. Understand. "The goblin said.

Enleco felt a little plausible. The remarks made by the goblin reminded him of what the elder lord said to him in the desert shadow thief camp.

However, just as the magical knowledge he was familiar with was far beyond the barbarians' understanding, these words were also beyond his understanding.

While Enleko was thinking hard, Most ridiculed in his mind: "You fool, even the goblin knows better than you, she sees the key to the matter, but you have nothing know."

"You explain, I really don't understand." Enleco said to Most.

"I ’m not interested in doing such hopeless things, just like you ca n’t make the barbarian understand what you mean, and I ca n’t tell you what you ca n’t understand, because there are two The opposite way of thinking. "Most said.

"I still tell you how to do it! Why do you want to make barbarians understand magic so hard? Except humans, most other magical creatures don't need to understand what magic is, they can still exert their natural power. .

"You should know by now that barbarians are different from you. Maybe they can also gather magic through their spirits, but it may be easier for them to gather magic through their bodies, because, tens of thousands of years ago They parted ways with you, they are closer to the reason of the magic creature.

"You just think of him as a piece of magical material. Isn't it enough to carve out a suitable magic circle on it? As for whether he can understand magic, there is no problem at all. What if he can't understand it? Isn't he letting his disciples teach Magic, as long as you can use it or not? "

Most's proposal made Enleco wake up like a dream. This is indeed an extremely simple solution.

Suddenly, a thought jumped out of his head.

When the goblin forced himself to practice martial arts for life-saving purposes, the barbarian once proposed to tattoo the coat of arms of those blood tribes with tattoos.

Now I have a chance to retaliate against this guy.

Enleco was smug about this, but beyond his expectation, Makru was full of interest in tattoos.

Tattoos have a special meaning among their tribes.

When Makru took off his clothes, Enleco was surprised to see that the barbarian had tattoos everywhere.

"What should I do?" Enleko asked Most for help: "There is no place for the magic circle."

"What does it matter? These tattoos are all blue, and your magic circle can't go up with red paint." Most said lightly.

This was a good idea, and Enleco immediately started.

As for what kind of magic array to set up, he had already thought about it.

Walking down the mountain road, Jinghu City is in front of you.

The hills are steep on both sides, and the terrain is extremely dangerous.

Although thick metal railings are laid on both sides, the iron bars covered with thick paint are so densely woven that even children can't drill through it, but this mountain path is still called "the fingers of the **** of darkness" by the Lyding people.

Most businessmen will choose to leave in the morning and spend the most dangerous journey before dusk.

Therefore, around dusk, there is often no figure on the road.

But today is completely different.

The mountain road was very lively, and Enleco's circus was walking on this road.

Along the way, Makru can't forget to fight with Enleco.

The barbarian who has just learned some magic, keeps calling for thunder and lightning in the air.

Thor, Earth Mother and Vulcan, these gods directly related to nature, he can fully understand, and these gods were originally worshipped by their tribes.

For the barbarians, the goddess of the earth is the **** in charge of life and death, and all barbarians are her people.

Thor is regarded by the barbarians as the master of authority and power because of his outstanding power. At the same time, they are also their gods of war. Makru himself most believes in Thor.

As for the Vulcan, to Enleco was surprised that the barbarians regarded him as a symbol of wealth and harvest.

Enlecco was hard to imagine, how could Vulcan be related to these two things.

It is precisely because of this that Enlecco can't let Marcruise display fire magic anyway.

The fire magic circles stabbed on the barbarian were completely in vain.

But apart from this small setback, other things went quite smoothly.

Enleko has also gained a lot.

Because Makru got the power of Thor that he admired the most, he used Enleco as a target to practice.

Unlike the huge wooden axe and the earth magic, the lightning magic is so fast that Enleco can't escape it.

If it were n’t for him to quickly lay out the “Chaotic Crystal Wall”, I ’m afraid he would again taste the electric shock that he often tasted in the teacher ’s laboratory.

If you want to avoid lightning attacks, you can only use lightning magic.

After Enleco racked his brain and made many promises to the evil monster that was the most favorite and good at loan sharking, he finally found a kind of electric magic that could escape the attack of Makrue Thunder.

This makes Enleco quite proud, because in his view, this kind of magic is only one step away from the ancient magic "Talbot" used by Kris.

That was once the magical power of his infinite envy and longing.

Enleco soon discovered that for him, this was the best life-saving magic. If he had this skill at first, the goblin could never threaten him.

Even the goblins have to admit that this kind of magic combined with teleportation magic is definitely the ultimate escape skill.

In addition to taking Enleco as the target of practice, the barbarian Makru also once had no good intentions to recover the face he had lost before from the goblin.

This guy with no memory will never remember his every defeat.

The goblin was not interested in nonsense with the barbarian. She easily controlled the spirit of Makro and caused the thunderbolt summoned by the barbarian to fall on his own head.

Of course, the goblin will never forget to turn the barbarian's feeling into the most sensitive.

This terrible electric shock finally made the barbarian deeply remember how unworthy it was to fight against the goblin, so along the way, the barbarian no longer dared to call the goblin.

However, this also indicates that Enleco will have countless troubles, because the thunderbolts summoned by the barbarians are all directed at him.

"Don't make any more trouble between you two." The goblin gave a cold command.

Although she rarely spoke along the way, her order was undoubtedly the most powerful.

The stubborn barbarian immediately stopped his endless calls of thunder and lightning. Those thunder and lightning that had not yet shot down were thrown into the valley by his hands.

A dull thunder sounded immediately between the mountains.

Enlecco also stopped his figure. He gasped heavily, and he was far from the barbarians' endurance and energy.

"You guys go on like this, we might not be able to get into that city before dark." The goblin said coldly.

"It's okay to walk at night. It's very smooth and straight. It's just this guy who is more troublesome." Makru pointed to Enleco and said, "You'd better hold him, his Eyes can't see anything at night. "

"No, I don't think it's necessary. I just have to wait in the advanced city. It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Enleko said, teleporting magic to the distant city of Mirror Lake.

"This hand is quite convenient, but unfortunately this guy refuses to teach me." The barbarian grumbled.

"Teach you, you will not learn, that is not something you can understand." Fairy said coldly.

The barbarians did not dare to refute the goblin's words. The rules followed by their tribe had originally been to follow the orders given by the strong.

Makru knew very well that between him and the goblin, who was the real strong man.

Out of the steep mountains, Enlecco did not enter the city directly. He walked to the lake and sorted out his costumes.

After painting a clown's face in oil paint, Enleco walked boldly into the city.

Unlike those towns, there is a wall around Jinghu City. However, Enleco saw the city walls for the first time.

The city wall, which is more than two meters high, looks too low, but it is extremely wide above the city head, and even a carriage runs around.

Seeing this bustling tower like a road, Enleco was puzzled because it was completely different from the gates he had seen before.

The gate of Mirror Lake City is just two extremely thin wooden boards, because the wall is very low, so there is no top.

In Enleco's view, this low wall is more like a fence around a luxury mansion.

Enleco went straight to the city.

Walking into the city gate, in front of you is an extremely wide central avenue.

Enlecco is not a country gangster who has never seen the world. He has been to many extremely prosperous cities, including not only the political center of Sophie, the capital of the Kingdom of Sophie, and the capital of Vedsk, the capital of the Kaoqi Kingdom, but also the economically prosperous metropolises of Sinah and Kashna.

But Enleco has never seen such a strange and interesting city.

Everywhere is a ridge connected to the city wall.

These criss-crossing ridges form a peculiar road above the ground.

The avenues on the ground and these avenues above the ground are connected by the slow slopes along the road.

The buildings are surrounded by these ridges, like small castles with many halls. These small castles are carefully arranged and planted with various leafy plants.

Green has become the main color of the city. The entire city towel seemed to be submerged in a green ocean.

Enleco suddenly asked, feeling like he was in a fairy tale world.

While Enleco was intoxicated by the beauty in front of him, he suddenly walked past a person from the side.

The man shouted in a very harsh tone: "Don't you know the rules here? The circus is not allowed to enter the city nor distribute advertising flyers in the city."

Enlek turned around and looked at the man standing behind him.

I saw him wearing a blue-black uniform, looking very young, with a mustache on his lips.

Enleco was not sure whether the man in front of him was a soldier in the Kingdom of Reading or a sheriff in the city.

The sheriffs in the previous towns did not wear uniforms.

"Oh, I just walked around the city. I heard that the city is beautiful, and I plan to appreciate it." Enleco replied with a smile.

The sheriff looked at Enleco up and down.

If it is usual, he has long let go of such things. Getting a circus clown into the city is not a great thing.

But these days are a little different, and there are superb warriors all over the city.

The grand selection ceremony is about to be held. How grand and grand the ceremony is, how can it allow the circus to destroy the atmosphere of the ceremony at this time.

"No, no strangers are allowed in the city." Then, the sheriff put his hand on Enleco's shoulder.

Enleco felt his shoulders sink, and the man's arm strength was considerable.

Sophie's magic apprentice, who was on the run, did not intend to provoke trouble in this kind of place. He slipped to the side and escaped easily from the sheriff's hand.

The sheriff was stunned. He flipped his wrist and grabbed Enleko's shoulder again. This time he made a real effort.

I saw his five curled fingers, enveloped towards Enleco like eagle claws.

The sheriff is extremely proud of this hand, and the martial arts to which he belongs are originally famous for the martial arts under the fingernails.

He rarely missed his hands. When he graduated from the test, he successfully caught six sparrows flying over him. Among those who passed the test that year, he was considered to be among the best.

But beyond what he expected, when he originally thought he would be able to catch the clown in front of him, he did n’t know why he was always so poor that he could n’t even touch the corner of the other party ’s clothes.

The young and magnificent sheriff was a little anxious. Since graduating from the martial arts hall, he has never met an opponent he can't deal with.

I saw his claws flew in a row, his body soared, like an eagle circling and slamming.

Enleco was very interested in the martial arts of this uniformed man. He avoided it while admiring the interesting movement.

Although I have heard from Kate that the martial art of the Kingdom of Reading is unique, the verbal description is never as good as what I saw.

The clown, wearing a very loose clown costume, wrestled easily with the sheriff, all of which seemed so weird.

The city gate was not a place for people to come and go, but now it gradually gathers a large group of curious bystanders.

The sheriff was more irritable, his figure was getting faster and faster, and his claws were flying faster and faster.

He exerted all his effort.

In front of so many people, it is no longer his personal face problem.

If he could not catch the clown in front of him, not only him, but even the martial arts hall that taught him martial arts would lose face.

The crowd gathered more and more, and even the city was full of carriages. Those who left the carriages even got out and walked to the front, condescending to watch this rare comparison.

On a ridge to the west of the city gate *, three carriages were parked.

Seven or eight people in luxurious clothes are looking at the battlefield underneath with interest.

Standing in the middle is a twenty-three to four-year-old young man. His handsome appearance, his blonde hair with a high forehead, is definitely a character loved by ladies. The man wearing purple standing beside him The girl in the long skirt cast a beam of affectionate eyes from time to time.

Among the men standing next to him, there are two men wearing military dresses, one of them is somewhat old, and the other is also in the middle of the year.

There was a medal on the old soldier's chest.

These people apparently just finished attending a high-level and formal gathering. The reason why they stand here regardless of their identity is completely attracted by the battle underneath.

"Baron Farn, look at the origin of the clown. I have never heard of the martial arts circulated in this genre nearby. If anyone is good at such a flexible and fast body style, he must have been quite famous." Said a tall, slender young man on the outer periphery.

"How can this question be asked of me? With the presence of Lord Tamil, how can I bring out the ugliness with my shallow knowledge?" The old man wearing a medal on his chest shook his head again and again.

In addition, the soldier looked at the old man with a contemptuous squint. For this guy who likes to show off but always retreats at the critical moment, he has not looked well.

"That clown is quite flexible, and his skill should be good. If we can invite him to this ceremony, I am afraid we will have a chance to see a more brilliant performance." The soldier said, his tone was extremely positive.

"Oh? Really? But a guy who does not dare to show his true face and bears a clown-like appearance, even if he has some skills, it is very limited." An innocent skin standing behind the old man with a thin figure Said the man.

The soldier screamed an idiot in his heart, but his face did not show a displeased look.

"Master Tamil, in your opinion, what is the strength of the clown?" The only woman in the group asked. As a person in Jinghu City, of course she knew clearly between the inspector general and the sheriff's director. If the contradiction cannot be resolved, if a person who dare not bother to raise doubts is invited to make a conclusion, I am afraid it will cause another dispute.

"Heidi, that clown is probably not simple. My father used to spend a lot of energy to record the skills of the warriors he knew and compiled them into an encyclopedia. I have read this book since I was a child. There are some superficial and vague concepts.

"However, the clown's martial arts are definitely not in my memory. His figure is extremely erratic. Although there are several martial arts that can also do this, but the methods and frame of strength are the same. This clown is completely different. "The young man said with a slight frown.

An unknown master? This is a story full of legends. "The girl said with her mouth closed.

"What expert, I think, is just a third-rate character who dare not see people with his true face, nor dare to fight with real masters, and only dare to bully those little people with low skills." The little man behind the old man, bitter Said.

"Ravage! How can Lord Tamil's knowledge be comparable to yours?" Said the old man, blaming with rage.

Seeing the old man's irritability, the soldier and the tall young man were quite happy. They had long hated the idiot who was so bitter and harsh, with both eyes growing on the top of his head.

The old man originally wanted to rely on his power to lift this annoying ghost to the throne of the next inspector general. Now it seems that the hope is extremely slim.

It is almost impossible to offend the future Paladin and want to take over the Ombudsman's Office.

The old man was very anxious. He had been working hard for many years, and he always relied on the position of inspector general to refuse to come down, just because this nephew, who did not know what to do, would be able to sit in his current position in the future.

He worked hard to pave the way for him, and now he will wait for the deputy inspector general Frank to retire, then he can justify his nephew to the throne.

Now this guy actually offends the youngest and most promising future patriarch of the Shalu family.

Isn't that setting up doubts for yourself?

The old man deeply regretted that he should not be too indulgent of this nephew who did not know how to do so. Gago had taught him how to converge before. I am afraid that things would not change so badly.

The little man was quite dissatisfied with his uncle's stern reproach.

As he just said, he already knew the bad things. He was not really an idiot. The softness and weight of them were known clearly, but he was naturally mean, but he couldn't control his mouth.

In addition, the fact that Miss Heidi, who has always been in secret, was so close to Tamil *, even made him angry. Miss Heidi should be very clear that with the life and status of this guy, Tamil, he is simply impossible. I will watch it.

And in the Kingdom of Reading, everyone knows that Tamil often declares that the person he respects and worships most is neither his father Paladin Roseville nor his uncle King Rosem, but the enemy Kaoqi. Marshal Duke Hagero.

Although he kept saying that he was only admiring Hagrid ’s martial arts and profound arts and craftsmanship, everyone knew that he had studied Hagrid and learned everything.

Even in bed, he was also an undefeated general.

The little man was irritable, but he was also very clear that his resentment could no longer vent to those around him, that would affect his great future.

The little man stared at the sheriff and the clown under fierce fighting.

His rage finally found the target of venting.

What's more, if he can defeat the clown, he can easily show that his knowledge is above the paladin of the Paladin.

That is even more a matter of exasperation.

And by that time, Tamil should have no face, and then dissatisfied with the disrespectful collision that Baiji had just made. After all, facts speak louder than words.

Thinking of this, the little man opened his mouth and said, "A clown doing this is simply defying our mirror lake city and all the warriors gathered in mirror lake city. Let me teach him and let him know that he must pay for this arrogant act. . "

"Your Excellency should be considered carefully. In my opinion, the clown is not an ordinary person. He didn't use real kung fu at all. I can't even see how much strength he used." Tamil said.

This kind proposal has become a bitter irony in the small ear.

He said coldly: "Admiral Tamil, in my opinion, the clown is just a bluff. Your relief, I will go all out."

Hearing the nephew saying this, the old man thought about it for a while, and he knew that for the present day, only when the nephew packed up the clown, he could resolve the storm, or his situation would become extremely difficult.

But the old man was cautious throughout his life. Although he was very confident in his nephew's skill, he did not dare to guarantee that things would not be as bad as Lord Tamil said.

If the clown is really a master who can't even see the Tamil Lord, his nephew hastily shot.

Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the side of the carriage and gave two words to the adjutant.

The lieutenant immediately got off the carriage and ran to the distance.

For the hands and feet that the old man secretly did, those next to him knew it well.

Although the little man felt that his uncle was being too cautious, he did not dare to take it lightly in the face of this clown of unknown origin.

He can't afford to lose now, and once he loses, he has nothing.

Standing in the heights and thinking for a long time, the little man finally had a mind. Although the attack is not good-looking, and does not look too bright and upright, but this is the safest way.

As for the clown's hurried body, the little man also has no absolute confidence in cracking.

At the gate of the city, Enleko is happy to practice. Although this opponent is much worse than Makro, he is definitely used to practice the perfect opponent.

Enleco feels more and more that there are many areas that can be further improved.

He tried his best to suppress his power, so that his speed could adapt to the opponent's attack.

Such a battle was hard to come by, and he didn't want to waste it casually.

Although Enleko was immersed in martial arts exercises, he also noticed the changes around him.

The gradually dispelled crowd, and those who were surrounded by uniforms with rattan sticks and uniforms, all showed that the situation was getting worse.

While he was thinking about highlighting the encirclement, still calming down and explaining it to everyone, Enleco suddenly asked to feel the restless "dark red teardrops" behind him.

This magic weapon connected to his own soul seemed to foreshadow some kind of warning.

Enlaiko did not hesitate, immediately gathered the wind elements in his palm.

A tiny wind knife appeared in his hand.

This thing is generally not fatal as long as it is not bad luck, but it is enough to stop anyone who dares to act lightly.

Enleco never forgot the thrilling and extremely interesting scene when Relta used sword gas against Kate at the Victory Day Memorial.

Being able to use energy, seems to be equivalent to the Paladin's mark.

Whether it is Kate, or Xelia among the shadow thieves, all admire this peculiar martial art.

But with their strength, they are far from being able to use energy.

Except for those Paladins, the knights that Enleco knew were able to exert their energy freely seemed to be only Relta and Milinda ’s eccentric wavers.

Enlecco had just prepared, and he felt a strong wind hit him.

He had already made preparations without thinking, and his figure disappeared before everyone.

When everyone came back to God, Enleco was already standing far away.

The little man was stunned for a moment. He didn't see how his opponent escaped the attack, but he didn't intend to give up the attack, so he rubbed his hands and flew to Enleco.

Compared with the sheriff, this little man is much more powerful in terms of speed and momentum, but he didn't hear his uncle above the city head shouting to stop him from attacking.

Everything was in vain. Everyone saw the clown waving his arms underneath. A dim arc of light flew away towards the little man.

The blood was scattered, and the little man had no time to avoid it. He only had time to protect the door.

Enleco didn't plan to stay in this place any more, he quickly rushed towards the gate.

Although there were a bunch of sheriffs holding sticks there, Enlec didn't care.

He suddenly thought of the means Joe used to trick them at the mercenary camp.

For him at the time, it was simply a magical skill that was unattainable, but now the understanding is completely different.

What Qiao is performing is a kind of exquisite body method that is most suitable for the melee.

Learning from Joe's appearance at the beginning, Enleco was tossing about among the sheriffs, stepping on here, kicking there.

When Enlek broke out of the gate and ran towards the mountains far away, the gate had already laid down a bunch of people.

Standing on the head of the city, Tamil looked at Enleco's figure as he hurried away. He kept mumbling in his mouth: This is impossible, this is impossible. "

"Master Tamil, what do you see?" The soldier asked, leaning over.

The young warrior recovered, and he shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but the martial arts that the gentleman has just demonstrated reminds me of two people."

"Can you tell me who it is? By the way, what level of skill does that gentleman's martial arts achieve?" The young lady was like a bird, * asked softly beside Tamil.

"I can only hope that the gentleman is not one of the two people in my imagination, otherwise I'm afraid that our Kingdom of Reading is in trouble."

Tamil gently stroked the young lady ’s hair: absent-mindedly said: "That man can easily emit such a sharp sword gas, which can only be done by the Paladin of the Kaoqi Kingdom, and he just dodged That kind of body style is so fast that I ca n’t see his movements at all, which makes me think of Duke Hagello ’s 'The Shadow of the Moon' and the shadow thief leader Gorsro's shadow technique. '.'

Tamil groaned for a while, and suddenly sighed again: "But the martial arts that the man used to perform when he escaped from the city just now was something I had seen before.

"When I was fifteen, I followed my father's mission to the Kingdom of Sophie. The five countries of Sophie were an old and orthodox country, but this country had a strange and strange paladin. He was Grinn. .Teskin.

The peculiar martial arts used for melee ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is the masterpiece he created, and only the strange paladin like him would disregard the status of the knight and kick other people's ass. "

Hearing Tamil say this, all the people next to him were full of surprises, and they would never think that Tamil ’s vision was a problem. But this is really incredible.

Sword Qi is the unique way of using energy in Kaoqi Kingdom, it has almost become a secret that those high-level knights will never pass on.

And the arrogant paladins like Hagero and Golsro are also impossible to learn strange martial arts.

"Listening to you, the man dressed like a clown is a bit like Mr. Grinn, the unique Sophie paladin." The middle-aged soldier said worriedly, he knew the Tamil just now What do you mean by trouble?

The recent ups and downs between the Kingdom of Kaoqi and the Kingdom of Sophie can be said to be the clearest.

For the Kingdom of Reading, the most important thing to avoid is to mix with these two countries.

That is likely to drag the Kingdom of Reading into the mire of war.