The Defeated Dragon

Hey!

The Cavaliers' guns collided again, and Rondo felt that his hand had begun to tremble. The strength of the long gun was beyond imagination, and there was burning.

After only two cross-attacks, he already understood that he underestimated the young lord of the flower town.

"This is the gap between the blood, he is only sixteen years old, I am already 21 years old, but even his two shots are almost unable to stop." Rondo's heart is cold, and even despair is rising.

As an illegitimate child, the only thing he is proud of is that he has the blood of the nobility. But the most proud point is that in front of Liszt, there is no possibility of being proud. The other is the son of the Earl, the blood of the Sky Knight, or the grandson of the Marquis.

"Come here again!"

Liszt’s shouts pulled Rondo’s thoughts back. He quickly pulled back his horse and restrained his arm’s trembling.

The relaxed mindset is no longer a problem, only the fullness of the prudence, and bitterness.

As a land-based land knight, Rondo has always been good at defense. The same level of the land knight, wanting to beat him in a short time, is really troublesome.

However, in the face of Liszt, he seriously doubted that this third shot could not be blocked.

The fact is also true. When the two steel guns collided, he only felt a rush of force, followed by a fiery hot heat, forcing him to hold the gun.

Dangdang!

The knight's rifle flew high, and Rondo himself flew up. The sky violently rotated. His mind had not turned. The man had already fallen heavily on the ground, and the internal organs were bumpy and suffocated in the chest. Lost in the sky, I didn't stand up for a long time, I couldn't figure out how to defeat myself.

On the other hand, Liszt shook his head.

He felt the strength of Rondo, one shot was weaker than a shot, and the third shot was simply vulnerable. If he did not play half of his strength, he would pick up Rondo. If he broke out, the gun would pierce a hole in Rondo and hang it on a long gun.

Since he was not happy, he turned his attention to Lace: "Lasse, you come!"

Lace's scalp was numb, and Liszt fired three shots. He could see clearly that he would not be an opponent, but he had to fight: "Lasse challenged the Baron!"

Two rides are staggered.

The temper is erupting, but when the flame is sprayed, the whole person is in the flames of the flames, and the body flies out like a broken kite, following the footsteps of Rondo.

Moreover, Liszt only made the first shot.

"I..." Lace lay on the ground, trying to say something, opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

A moment later, Rondo and Rase finally recovered from the attack, looking at Liszt's gaze, no longer looking at the mind, only the awe of the strong. Liszt's blood is nobler than them, his identity is higher than them, and his strength is stronger than them. Apart from awe, there is no choice.

"I am stronger than my own imagination, and I have always underestimated myself."

I am proud of my heart.

On the surface, Liszt did not reveal the soul of an adult, knowing how to restrain his emotions. He just said faintly: "Since leaving the Knights College, we haven’t trained ourselves yet. We haven’t shown all the strengths in the battle. This time, the two of you are together, we train again!"

"Yes, Baron adults!" The two men answered in unison.

Immediately after the start of a one-two battle, the double attack came, and Liszt was initially confused. However, the difference in strength is too obvious. After the two rounds of the charge, he adapted to the double attack, a steel knight rifle, waving a flame.

Dangdang!

Dangdang!

After the two strikes, Rondo and Lace, each flying again, fell heavily on the ground. The two of them are not enough to pose a threat to Liszt.

After the two climbed up, Liszt did not show the joy of winning. He is still the consistent standard aristocratic smile: "Today's training is here. You have just arrived in the flower town, and there are not enough players to train. Your own vindictiveness, if you want to go to the battlefield, your level does have a gap."

The two people have more or less the heart of the beans, feel that the flowers are lacking in the town, relying on early, can follow the merits.

But today's training, let them suddenly wake up, lack of strength, where to go, there will be no good results. Put away the frivolity in the heart and solemnly respond: "Yes, Baron adults!"

They have not chosen allegiance. Similarly, Liszt did not accept them.

Whether or not the future can follow the relationship between the master and the slave depends on their performance. As far as the current performance is concerned, Liszt really does not see the two.

Of course, he did not directly deny these two people.

He plans to wait for Marcus to come back and fight Marcus to see how strong his strength is. The combat power of Marcus clearly reached the level of the elite knight of the Coral Island. When the Earl appointed him to guard Liszt and served as a tutor of Liszt, he valued this.

Therefore, Marcus can be used as a ruler.

......

Empty field.

Return each.

This battle.

It may not be too much fun, but the process is hearty. After showering, Liszt leaned back on the back of the living room, recalling the details of the battle and thinking about where to improve. Being good at summarizing and summarizing can better find out the shortcomings, improve and improve.

When you recall, it may be a bit of a distraction.

The smoke mission sneaked out and quickly caught the attention of Liszt: "Complete the mission and reward a corn grass elf."

No surprises, no surprises, corn grass elves.

"It seems that the work of cultivating a hundred acres of corn grass has been completed, very good, corn grass elf, my tenth genie... wrong, or the ninth genie, the thorns have evolved into thorny elves."

He waved his hand.

A new smoke mission has been released.

"Task: barbecue and seafood have not eaten enough, as a lord of the lord, diet and nutrition, how can you get chicken and fish eggs, this year's grain harvest, please raise more than 1,000 chickens in the flower town to provide enough eggs and Chicken. Reward: Special veins."

"Ok?"

“Special veins?” Liszt surprised and looked forward. “The reward is the vein. The last rewarded ore is the ultra-small saltpeter mine. This time it is a special vein. I don’t know what special ore vein is, what is the ore vein. ... Yes, will it be related to the basaltic rock column?"

He can think of the relationship with the veins, which is probably the main body of the island composed of basaltic rock columns on the Black Horse Island.

Perhaps a special vein is buried in these basalt pillars.

No matter what.

As long as it is a vein, it must be taken down: "The chicken is only a thousand chickens, and it is distributed to the serf house. It is enough for a family to raise a dozen chickens!"