Chapter 41 The Third World·Arslan Continent (13) (2/4)

In the north of the empire, there is a huge plain.

On the other side of the plain is the orc tribe. Every few years, the orc tribe must have a war caused by a famine event.

And this kind of war generally takes a long time.

The fortress on the northern border is also called the most dangerous place by the knights.

The death rate of knights is as high as 80%, and the people who can survive are not only strong.

At the same time, luck surpasses ordinary people.

And this time waiting for Luo Hao and Corset Betty's call, it is the most dangerous to resist the orcs.

"Unexpectedly, I would be assigned to such a place..."

Luo Hao closed the parchment scroll in his hand, and the expression on his face became serious.

"I don't know if it was bad luck or because the family background is too shallow."

Betty took the parchment scroll in Luo Hao's hand, slowly put it away, and passed it to the housekeeper next to it.

"But don't be so pessimistic. Under normal circumstances, the interval between orcs' crimes is seven years."

"This time it is less than seven years, only five years. It should not be the heyday of the orcs."

"Perhaps this is a good opportunity for us to join the ranks."

Betty smiled slightly, took the candy Luo Hao bought from her servant, and ate it.

But Betty's eyes showed a touch of loss.

Luo Hao smiled and didn't say anything, just walked towards the backyard where he did morning exercises.

Although Betty's words are reasonable, it is clear that they are only looking in an optimistic direction.

If it is not optimistic, the orcs are likely to have a much worse harvest this year than in previous years.

So there is a great possibility that this year will be the most violent attack in the last two decades.

Knowing that there is still a slight gap between own strength and knights, Luo Hao will not be idle anymore, time is running out now.

. . . . . .

A week later, Corset Betty and some knights in the training hall accepted the canonization of the empire.

The knights who went to the canonization knew very well that this time I was afraid that it would be a life of nine deaths, but the glory of the knight did not allow them to retreat.

The knights with a strong family background are all assigned to places where the level of danger is low and they are easy to gain combat exploits.

For example, crusade against certain small countries, or some small aliens who infringed on the border, or even directly assigned to the family territory.

Only Corset Betty and some other little nobles and grassroots knights will be sent to this dangerous place.

After accepting the canonization, Luo Hao and Betty got into the carriage and returned home.

After the two returned home, they began to discuss each day.

Now that the imperial order has been issued, there will be no change.

Only by making yourself stronger than yesterday can you have more capital to survive in the future.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

Luo Hao and Betty both drew their own long swords, with the two being the center, bursts of crisp noises were transmitted to the surroundings.

The two separated after two confrontations. Luo Hao felt his wrists tremble.

If it were not for the strong physical fitness, I am afraid that even the long sword could not be held now.

But on the contrary, Corset Betty's face is still full of fighting spirit.

With the blessing of the seed of life, Betty's strength has already undergone a qualitative change, and Luo Hao can't compete in strength.

The speed is even worse, and Luo Hao can clearly feel Betty's strength in each match.

This is the gap between the Practitioner and the real knight. This is not a height that can be surpassed with hard work.

"What's the matter, you weren't so twitchy before."

Betty smiled slightly, with some pride on her face. She used to be a knight apprentice.

The grievance that was always suppressed by Luo Hao was finally vented.

"Betty, don't be too proud. Be careful when you lose and cry like you did when you were a kid."

Luo Hao spoke faintly, flipped the sword flower in his hand, and then stepped forward slowly.

"Wow..."

In mid-air, bursts of noise passed by.

Under Betty's gaze, Luo Hao's body disappeared from the spot.

The sharp sword wind swept all around, and the sound in an instant overwhelmed other sounds.

Light silver sword marks ran across the air.

Luo Hao and Betty shot at the same time in an instant, and slammed into each other.

The sharp sound of the long sword collision sounded. In the center of the hall, the two long swords collided with each other and slammed together.

"Chris..."

Betty felt the strength in her hand, and her face was a little surprised.

The next moment, the sound of the wind around.

Luo Hao drew forward, holding the long sword in one hand, and slashed down with a sharp blow.

The power in the body fell along this strike, and in an instant, the Blood Qi in Luo Hao's body surged, coupled with the special effects of breathing method, suddenly exploded.

"boom!"

The speed of Luo Hao's sword is even more terrifying, and the power contained in it is far greater than that of the previous fight against Betty.

The sound of long sword fighting continued to pass, and the stone bricks under Luo Hao and Betty's feet had begun to gradually shatter, and the cracks like a spider web continued to expand.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Hao and Betty continued to fight each other, and they fought dozens of times in a few breaths.

The long swords kept colliding, and Betty's body kept receding, seeming to have fallen into a disadvantage in the process.

This makes Betty very strange, why Luo Hao, who had been suppressed by herself just now, suddenly burst out of this kind of power. *

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