I'm such an old god, so sorry

Behind the door, you can also see the pure white and gold magic tower, the elegant dormitory building and the huge statues of the kings of the past.

Separated by a wall, there is a moat for the nobles and commoners.

In Su Duo, the solidification of class is quite serious. If you are a commoner, no matter how good you are, you will at best be regarded as a dogleg by the princes. Only when you enter the Sword Academy can you have the possibility to change your class.

On the eve of the sword competition at the Swordsman Academy, it was the last time that the academy recruited new students. However, among the thousands of people who came to test this time, only a dozen of them possessed the qualifications of the Sword Saint Art Line and were barely able to enroll, while the rest were gloomy. Leave.

Inside the Sword Academy where the losers were fascinated, the area they saw was only the lower academy of the Sword Academy.

The Sword Surgery Academy is divided into three divisions, corresponding to the lower, middle, and upper Dharma lineage professionals. The upper ones are legends. Those who graduate from Sword Surgery Academy must be Legendary Sword Masters. If the rest of the students do not Anyone who can become a Juggernaut and leave can only be counted as expulsion.

In the upper academy area, each academy occupies a dormitory that is like a castle, and can obtain a higher rank in the Sword Saint Art Line, which shows that every one can be regarded as an excellent professional and has a promotion to the Sword Saint. possibility.

"Miss, what are you painting?"

In the garden of the mansion, the pretty maid wearing a black and white dress put down a tray with snacks and asked when she looked at the girl with long black hair in front of her.

The maid's crescent-like eyes showed unconcealable joy. The reason was simple. The master she served was successfully promoted to the sword saint.

In the country of Su Duo, the sword saint represents absolute power and power. As the chief servant of a sword saint, her status is almost equivalent to that of a nobleman who is not big or small, which is for a girl born in the countryside. It's just one step to the sky.

So when she looked at the frowning and contemplative young Juggernaut, her attitude was more diligent and respectful than ever.

Since Mirage brought Cangxia back to the Sword Academy and announced that Cangxia’s assessment was passed, the record for the earliest achievement of the position of the Sword Master in the history of the Suduo Kingdom has not been broken. The record holder is still Today's throne, but how can Cangxia rank among the top five in history.

Usually new sword masters are born in the Sword Academy, which will attract countless princes' visits. However, because Cang Xia is a cousin of the King's seat, the attribution has long been predetermined, so basically no one will visit uninterestingly. Jun Zuo didn't summon Cangxia for the time being, so the girl continued to stay in the Sword Training Academy.

Mirage no longer teaches her, freed from the tedious practice, Cangxia stays in the castle-like dormitory to rest these days.

Today’s sunshine is sunny and shining. The sea area near the royal capital has been purified by the “white birch ring”. The sea breeze that blows has no salty and wet smell, but has a light fragrance. Next to the white marble sculpture, Cang Xia moved in. Zhang drawing board, concentrate on painting on it.

In addition to practicing swordsmanship, Cangxia's other hobby is painting. The level is neither high nor low, so he can barely be regarded as an amateur painter.

The pure black long hair like a waterfall flutters slightly without being messy, and the golden eyes are like crystals of incomparable clarity. The delicate and lovely facial features are especially attractive against the dazzling white skin. They are soft and smooth, soft, making people feel The urge to go up and take a bite.

White sleeveless swordsman suit, loose shorts, round and slender thighs wrapped in black knee socks, and brown boots.

Even the maid who is also a woman can't help but stare at it at this time, thinking that the girl is like a crystal clear artwork, and she can't even feel jealous.

"Anna..."

Cang Xia said softly, her eyes drooping slightly, revealing her long eyelashes.

"what is love....."

The girl’s low voice made the maid almost suspect that she had heard it wrong. She peeked forward and saw what Cang Xia had been drawing—a portrait sketch. A man’s face could be clearly seen on the canvas. It's just that the expression on that face is weird, with ecstasy in the anger, and funny in the cold temperament. Anna is almost certain that this is the most artistic of the many paintings that Cangxia has painted.

It just doesn't look good.

"Miss... are you in love?"

The maid said in surprise, not that it was incredible, after all, Cang Xia was also at the age of the girl Huaichun, even if she was a legendary Juggernaut, she couldn't stop people from falling in love.

It's just that she couldn't figure out how this pure and pure girl didn't even know many people, and was taught and trained by a mirage all day long, where she took time to fall in love.

Anna doesn't think that Cangxia will like a person only by a few sides. This seemingly inexperienced girl has amazing insights, probably in her vision, what she sees is never the appearance of a person. .

"...In love? I don't know..."

Cang Xia's pupils dilated a little, that was her way of expressing surprise and doubt.

"The teacher said that the love he lost from me is also love... But I thought for a while, if it is a friend of sword oaths, those actions should be normal... right."

The maid didn’t understand Cang Xia’s entangled thoughts when she saw it. Hearing Cang Xia said that the other party seemed to be her friend of the sword oath. But being nasty everywhere, Cangxia hesitated whether this kind of feeling was friendship or love.

"Miss, in fact, you still need to think about this..."

So the maid held down the corner of her skirt and sat down beside Cang Xia, acting as her life mentor.

Chapter 40 The Prince's Welcome

With the grand gathering in the royal capital and the sword competition at Xiujianyuan approaching, the flow of people in the royal capital of Su Duo is increasing. Those who want to watch the sword master showdown; those who want to see the mysterious scenery of Xiujianyuan; A small fortune..... Various plans have prompted people to set off for the royal capital. Fortunately, King Su Duo is a huge city that can meet the daily throughput of hundreds of thousands of people.

After a day or two of rest in Shilanggang, Xiude also traveled to the capital with the flow of people. Originally, Xiude didn’t have to go in such a hurry, because in the internal plan of the Shibaizel Restoration Army, he still faces the Soviet Union. Duo's gradually infiltrated, and the real action had to be placed after the sword competition in the Xiuyuan.

However, Xiude rushed to go, not to watch any swordsmanship competition, he didn't have much interest in the competition of showing off the force.

It's all fancy things anyway.

There is only one reason why Xiude is determined to go to the royal capital early.

"Tsk tsk... there is no internal taste."

With Erlang's legs upturned, Xiude lay on his back on the sofa in the magic-driven carriage, shaking a cup of deep-colored wine in his hand, and sighed.

He drank the [Crimson Starry Sky] made by the Ring of God Murdul according to the recipe given by Berdini. In order to please His Highness the Eternal God, the most minded great technologist among the people of the starry sky used the best The raw materials and the most exquisite craftsmanship are the horrible brewing process that firmly controls every molecule of the wine.

Murdul brewed a bottle of Crimson Starry Sky, and the materials consumed could release a legendary spell.

However, even with such extravagant enjoyment, Xiude was still dissatisfied, which made Murdul's face a little ugly when presented in front of Xiude in the form of projection.

The great engineer is confident that he is the top king in all technical fields. This is a thousand years of wandering in the star realm, and the self-confidence created by countless learning and exercises.

"Oh, I don't mean to blame you. The wine you made is really great. Whether it is taste, color, or other aspects, it is much better than the original version, but it tastes good, it still lacks one kind. .... An inner taste that makes me recollect, you know?"

Seeing the sad expression under the eyes of Murdul's black glasses, Xiude said quickly.

"This is the limit that can be done underneath."

Murdul's image is quite close to the great engineer Xiude imagined, unsocial and taciturn, ten minutes after seeing Xiude, he finally said his first words.

"Well, what you did is actually very good. I will report your achievements to the Lord, and I believe the Lord will reward you soon."

Before ending the communication, Xiude still comforted, the eyes under Murdul's lenses clearly brightened.

Turning off the projection communication, Xiude drank the only little wine left. Although he was not completely satisfied, Xiude must also admit that the crimson starry sky made by Murdul really reached the extreme in terms of taste. If you have not drunk it If you pass the original Crimson Sky, I am afraid that Xiudi will be directly addicted.

It's a pity that once the sea is hard to come by, it is not a cloud except Wushan.

"Mistoria."

Xiu De whispered, Miss Hunter, who had already learned to figure out the Sacred Heart, respectfully presented the original crimson starry sky that had been disassembled.

The Blue Chips yawned, and directly picked up the wine bottle and blew it up. After a while, she lay on the sofa like a puddle of mud.

Although it is only mild alcohol, it should be regarded as a drink strictly speaking, but Xiude will be slightly drunk if he drinks too much.

After sleeping dimly for a while, Xiude heard Mistoria whispering in his ear: