The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

When Hardy brought Princes and Blake Bollan back to Jeanne Manor, the entire Jeanne family was speechless.

Enolin had to take time out to entertain these two young people.

Princeps also seemed to have social anxiety. He talked to Ainoline easily and made Ainoline laugh quite happily.

Blake, on the other hand, kept a straight face.

After waiting for more than half an hour, after Enolin fulfilled her responsibility as a host, she asked Hardy to take the two young people around the manor.

Hardy took them directly to his military camp.

In the open space of the school grounds, Hardy asked the soldiers to bring three wooden swords for training and distributed them to the other two people.

"No, you really want to teach us?" Black waved his wooden sword twice and said, "You look like a pretty boy, it doesn't look like..."

At this time Hardy had already attacked him.

Blake also had a certain foundation in swordsmanship, but before he could block the three swords, he was picked on the wrist and the wooden sword in his hand fell off.

He held his somewhat swollen wrist, his face flushed: "It's not fair, you attacked me sneakily."

Hardy shook his head: "I didn't even use any strength. If it were a sneak attack, you wouldn't even be able to block the first sword."

Blake's face darkened.

Princes on the side was very excited. His eyes were shining, and he asked with a wooden sword: "Can I compete with you?"

Hardy put on a gorgeous sword flower and said with a smile: "Of course."

Princeps stepped forward with her right leg, leaned forward slightly, pointed the wooden sword in her hand backwards, and made a strange starting position!

Hardy was stunned for a moment when he saw this: "Unicorn body sword?"

Prince smiled and said: "Yes, Hardy is indeed well-informed."

After saying that, Princes moved.

He was very fast and arrived in front of Hardy in a snap.

His sword was faster, piercing quickly and fiercely, and the force was not small. It was not at all like the combat power that his petite appearance could unleash.

But... it's still useless.

Hardy has too much fighting experience.

People who farm monsters and earn gold every day have killed not only 50,000 monsters, but at least 30,000.

Tall, short, fat and thin, men, women, old and young.

At that time, with a set of basic military swordsmanship, he could kill many high-level players in the player guild, and he could compete with the top warrior players.

What's more, now that he has learned the Fire Phoenix Swordsmanship, he has a stronger understanding of the use of strength and magic power.

Princes was indeed very powerful, but he still couldn't sustain the ten swords in his hand, and the weapon in his hand was knocked away.

Princeps also pressed her wrist and asked excitedly: "Why are you so powerful?"

"On the other hand, where did you learn the unicorn-shaped sword?" Hardy was full of surprise: "This is the secret of the elves."

Princess smiled and said: "My bloodline actually has some elven blood."

I see.

Hardy got it.

The elves are very protective of their shortcomings. Whether you are a half-elf or a quarter-blood elf, or even if you have a bit of elf flavor in you, they will consider you a member of the same race.

But... except for the black-skinned elves.

At this time, Blake's eyes widened because he was so surprised: "You are using military swordsmanship, how could you be so powerful!"

Hardy didn't use Fire Phoenix swordsmanship at all, just the most basic swordsmanship.

Even ordinary people can learn swordsmanship.

More than half a year ago, he was able to compete with the former brave lady by virtue of his original poor physique.

Now after more than half a year of physical training, he has learned the fire phoenix sword technique, and has the bonus of the Nightmare Knight profession, his body is already very strong.

Naturally, it doesn't take much effort to deal with the two little guys.

Hardy smiled and said: "Whether it is the unicorn body sword or the ground sword technique, they are all top-notch sword techniques, but it depends on who uses them."

The sword technique of walking on the ground is the secret sword technique of the members of the El Chapo sect royal family.

The attack angle is very tricky.

And the speed of rolling is very fast! The displacement route is extremely strange and difficult to deal with.

Blake pursed his lips and said, "I didn't learn the ground-traveling sword technique."

"Why?"

"Because I'm not short enough." Blake looked disappointed.

"What about Bai Xiao's swordsmanship?"

This is the general advanced swordsmanship of the royal family. It emphasizes jumping into the air and combined with wind magic, it is also very powerful.

"I don't have the talent to use magic." Blake's face became even more gloomy.

Hardy looked at the young man and felt a little pity for him.

It's really hard to say about talent. Although my family has top-notch resources and swordsmanship, but there is no way to learn it, it feels uncomfortable to think about it.

"Actually, you can learn spear skills." Hardy said calmly: "If you are not good at swordsmanship, then change to something else. If you are not good at magic, just learn the way of nature. It is impossible that you can't learn anything."

"Can it be done?" Blake was still a little unsure.

Hardy chuckled: "You haven't even tried hard, how do you know you're not good? I can practice basic military swordsmanship to this level. You have so many resources, why can't you do it?"

Blake didn't answer. He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hardy took the opportunity to talk about some techniques for exerting force in swordsmanship.

Not long after, Princeps looked at the sun that had set in the west and said, "It's getting late, we should go back."

Hardy sent the two men out of the manor.

After they left, Hardy returned to his tent and grinned lightly, very happy.

Now my "direct" and "sincere" persona should be established.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and a strange light flashed in his pupils.

Prince and Blake were walking home. Not long after, there were more than a dozen armored guards beside them.

Blake still lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something.

Prince said in a low voice: "Hardy is really amazing. He can actually practice basic military swordsmanship to this extent. If we don't use magic, there is no way we can be his opponent."

"I'm no match for him even with magic." Black raised his head and said, "I can feel the magic surrounding him. It's very weak and obviously suppressed."

Prince nodded: "If your judgment is true, we are indeed no match for him. I can't imagine that a remote area like Hexi County can produce such a talented person."

"The Jeanne family was just lucky enough to hire him."

Prince smiled sweetly: "So we should win him over."

"Is that possible?" Blake looked at the handsome boy next to him: "He doesn't seem to accept your behavior."

"What do you mean I'm doing this?" Princes put his hands behind his back and jumped up: "If you really want to win over someone, you have to let him see your sincerity. Hardy is only fifteen years old, and the future is uncertain. Limited quantity, he is worthy of our heavy investment.”

Blake snorted: "So what are your plans?"

"Introduce my sister to him."

Blake's expression became very strange: "This is too... I don't want to buy it."