Thousand Blades of Death

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Clem wiped his face with his sleeve and wiped away his tears.

Probably because of a heavy rain two days ago, it reminded him of his childhood memories.

The tears that shed are never out of sorrow.

How many respectable people can meet in one's life? Can you find a good lord and go for it?

Clem had the chance to meet a woman on that day, making him firmly believe that he was willing to lay down his life at any time.

These tears are tears of joy. It is thanks to the tears that shed the miracle of the encounter.

Clem's immature face rose with a strong will, and he stood up.

In a world where there is no light and no fingers, Clem whispers in a hoarse voice with overtraining:

"Light up."

Responding to the keywords Clem spoke, the ceiling light illuminates the white light and illuminates the room. This is a magic item with "Yongjiguang" attached.

Although this kind of props are generally available on the market, they are very expensive. The reason why Clem can own them is not because of his special position.

Like a tower made of stone, this kind of place with little air circulation, even for lighting, it is not safe to burn something. Therefore, even if it costs some initial costs, almost all rooms here are equipped with magic lighting.

Floors and walls illuminated by white light are made of stone. The ground was perfunctoryly covered with a thin carpet to ease the cold and hard floor. Others in the room are rough beds made of wood, slightly larger, a wardrobe that seems to have enough equipment, and a table with drawers, and then only a wooden chair with a thin cushion.

The third person may seem shabby, but for someone in his position, he is already well-deservedly well-treated.

Normal soldiers will not be assigned to individual rooms, and will live in groups living in bunk beds. The furniture they assigned, except for the bed, was only a locked wooden box for storing personal belongings.

Look at the white full armor (FullPlate) placed in the corner of the room. This piece of luster has no dullness, as if shining from its own body, making exquisite armor, of course, it cannot be a distribution for ordinary soldiers.

This special treatment was not won by Clem on his own. This was given to him by Clemson’s devoted and loyal master. So it is understandable that you will become the object of jealousy.

He opened the closet and took out the clothes from inside.

Looking at the full-length mirror in the closet, while grooming.

Put on old clothes that cannot be washed off with a metallic smell, and finally put on a chain shirt (ChainShirt). The armor should have been put on again, but now it is not so formal. Instead, put on the vest and pants with several pockets and you are done. Carrying a bucket with a towel in his hand.

Finally, he looked at the dressing mirror again to see if there were any strange things, or whether the clothes were messy.

Clem's gaffe, one that doesn't do well, will be used as a material to attack his "golden" princess.

So he must be more careful. I didn’t stay here to trouble my master. I'm here to dedicate everything to her.

Clem closed his eyes in front of the mirror, remembering his master's face.

The golden princess-Lana Tier, Sherton Lair Vanseffe.

It is like the divine grace of the goddess; the spiritual glory of its noble blood and compassion; the wisdom of conceiving various policies.

It is really a noble among nobles, a princess among princesses. The most perfect woman.

Such golden light shines, and the spotless gems should not leave any scratches.

To use the ring as an example, the woman Lana is like a huge diamond with brilliant cut. As for Clem, it is a ring claw fixed around. The cheapness of the ring claws has reduced the value of the ring and can no longer be destructive.

Clem couldn't stop his chest from heating up when he thought about his master.

Even a devout believer who believes in God can't compare to Clem's mind at this time.

After checking his appearance for a while, and making sure that the owner's face would not be dull, Clem nodded with satisfaction, and walked out of the room.

He is heading to occupy an entire floor in the tower as an open hall for training.

Usually here is full of the enthusiasm of the soldiers, but after all, it is still early, so there are no half people. The empty space was silent, and only silence was heard. Because stone is surrounded in all directions, Clem’s footsteps form a loud echo.

The semi-permanent magic lamp illuminates the open room brightly.

In the hall, armor tied to piles, and dolls made of straw were used as arrows. Weapons cabinets lined with various unopened weapons can be seen by the wall.

The training facility was supposed to be set up in the wild. There is a reason why it is set up indoors.

There is the Francia Palace in the city of Lorenti. Therefore, if the soldiers are training outdoors, their appearance will be seen by foreign envoys and other people, thinking that this lacks style, so they set up several training centers in the tower.

The scene of elite soldiers training majesticly and majesticly should be reasonable as a diplomatic "bright card." However, the kingdom does not like this approach. There is a style in this country, thinking that in front of foreign guests: should always show elegant, gorgeous, aristocratic style.

Having said that, there are some trainings that have to be carried out outdoors: at this time, soldiers must hide in corners to secretly train, or conduct training outside the city or outside Wangdu.

Clem seemed to set aside the cold air and stepped into the quiet hall, slowly stretching in the corner.

After 30 minutes of careful stretching, Clem's face was not ordinary red. Sweat oozes from the forehead, and the heat of exercise is also included in the exhalation.

Clem reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, walked to the weapon cabinet, and with his hands repeatedly blistered, broken, and hardened, he pulled out a heavy iron sword for unattended practice. He determined the feel of the grip, and checked whether his hand held well.

Then put the metal block into the pocket, close the bag and fasten it to prevent the metal block from falling out.

With several pieces of metal clothing, it became as heavy as a full body armor. The ordinary full-body armor without magic is strong and durable, but the disadvantage is that it is very heavy, and the movable range of the joint is also limited.

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