I just covet their strength

Chapter 68: Can only Tai Sword be used?
It only took a short moment for Sauerlan to kill the whole audience, but it gave the audience endless shock.

"Killing someone with a borrowed knife."

"Not only is it killing someone with a borrowed knife, it's also killing someone's heart. How cruel."

"To actually sow discord in this regard, is Mr. Qinghui still a human being?"

"Actually, if I had to say it, I didn't say a few bad words. The main reason is that the War Knight exposed too many flaws."

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Sword Master Sauerran took action to kill the testers, and the biggest victims were two high-ranking figures in the empire.

The corner of the Sauron family patriarch's mouth twitched. Although everything that happened during the trial was a simulation, it was also an absolutely real simulation!
Now being slapped in the face in public is really humiliating.

Faced with the gossip of the audience, the head of the Sauerlan family left without shame, and did not watch the following trials.

The other Prince Aligon, who was extremely embarrassed, seemed calm and composed at the moment. He even took a sip of hot tea from the thermos cup and crossed his fingers on his chest, as if the one who was eliminated was not his own confidant.

"Hahahaha! Mr. Qinghui, Mr. Qinghui! What an interesting man."

At the seat of [Prosperity Branch], Luetan clapped her hands and applauded, her bright and delicate face flushed with excitement, and she almost stood up.

"In this way, no matter where the battle with the Scorched Wings ends, Qinghui has won the crown in the grand trial."

The calm Lord Shadow Flame couldn't help but nod in praise. As they were both [Branches of Prosperity], he must be on Westhead's side.

After Luetan got excited, she smiled and raised her cheeks with her delicate hands:
"I didn't have any hope at first. At this point in the trial, Duke Qinghui has brought me enough surprises, but old sir, maybe it's not a bad idea for us to continue to look forward to it?"

Early the next morning, in the resistance fortress.

After most of the soldiers left, the originally cramped fortress became spacious.

The remaining people were all warriors determined to die and were preparing for the battle in an exciting manner.

All the materials accumulated by the resistance army were taken away. Even the rations were only enough for a few days, but only the weapons and ammunition were quite sufficient. They were a death squad, not a death squad.

"I won't practice weapon proficiency. I just need to specialize in one weapon for this battle."

Westhead picked through his weapon box and finally pulled out an Odachi sword made of mithril alloy.

Handsome blade, graceful arc, and sharp edge.

Westhead couldn't put it down and held a sword in his arm, saying:
"Can only Tai Sword be used? I still know a thing or two about dragon slaying techniques."

Yuerda immediately complained: "Brother, when did you learn the art of slaying dragons? And the sword is really bad, how did you get addicted to it?"

Westhead said dissatisfied: "What does it mean to be infected? I didn't expect that after going through so much, you would still have doubts about me. I'm heartbroken, sister."

Lesia picked out a sword and gun from the weapon box, stood clearly on Westhead's side and said:

"The Dragon Slaying Technique is still very useful when facing ordinary dragons that are stronger than yourself."

The so-called Dragon Slaying Technique is a set of weapon combat techniques specifically targeted at the Dragon Clan's special attacks.

At the beginning of the establishment of the empire, although the rule of the Dragon Kingdom was shaky and wars were everywhere, even without the blessing of [Wings of the Star Abyss], the Dragon Clan itself was terrifyingly strong.

The ancestors of the empire at that time were generally still weak. In order to compete with the powerful dragons, they continued to develop combat skills. These warriors who fought on the front line were called dragon hunters.

Sword, musket, hammer, crossbow, flute, these are the seven arts of dragon slaying. However, after the empire became powerful, dragon hunters also declined rapidly - who would still want to operate when they can crush with numbers?

The dragon hunter used his eighteen martial arts skills to fight fiercely for days and nights, and was sweating while manicuring the dragon's nails. He was not as good as a clergyman with a single blow. This is called true superiority!
In modern times, the art of dragon slaying was not taken seriously, and gradually disappeared, becoming a hobby similar to "ancient imperial martial arts".

There is no need to learn it, but it will make you better after learning it.

At least many aristocratic children in the empire like to learn two-handed dragon slaying skills, among which the "tachi" combat skill is the most popular.

No special reason, just handsome.

Yuerda said coldly, "I have seen too many so-called katana masters who only know how to play in a formulaic way. Their forehands are weak, their backhands are not good, their movements are stiff, and they are always thinking about the dragon. Not to mention the real dragon, they have even failed countless times when they hit the giant lizard. Brother, you are not one of them, are you?"

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Westhead was stunned for a moment, then coughed twice and said:

"Ahem, Yolda, take back these words. I don't have anything. I just have brothers who are sweating. I really don't have anything. It really doesn't matter. The main thing is that these words are a bit offensive. You know? I don't know how many times I cursed. Man, the reputation of the Qinghui family cannot withstand such damage. Just take it back for the sake of the family, please."

Urda: "Does my brother who casually mocks the nobles of the imperial capital have the right to say this? If you really cared, you wouldn't do this."

"stare--"

Yolda tortured Westhead with her gaze without showing any signs of weakness.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and Sauron was seen returning to the fortress with a group of resistance soldiers.

The key is what the resistance fighters brought. Those are clearly the constructed armor equipped by the war knights!

"It looks like it's a gold coin explosion."

As if he had been granted amnesty, Westhead whistled and quickly diverted everyone's attention.

The sword master walked directly to Westhead and said calmly:

"I have eliminated those spies from the Kingdom of Sky. Can you use these armors? Can you help me assign them to the right people?"

Westhead readily agreed, accepted the task, and then asked:
"Of course there is no problem, but is this good? Even if they are spies, it is true that they are fighting against the dragon clan. At least they have qualified combat power."

Sauron's cold expression softened for a moment, but then he shook his head:

"I know, but just think of it as my cleanliness. I would rather have less combat power than fight alongside the heavenly beings who treat earthly slaves as consumables."

The sword master continued to assign some defense tasks to the resistance army, and then said to the trialer:
"Everyone, tonight I will move all the defensive runes to the lowest level of the fortress. I will go there when I am ready."

After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

"Weiss, it's just as you expected."

Lesia's magnificent blue eyes looked at Westhead, her eyes sparkling.

Effortlessly, with just a few words, Sauron took action himself and solved the "unstable factors". In Lesia's eyes, Westhead was such a wise man with amazing wisdom!
"I was just trying it out, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. They probably haven't played enough Secret Realm Trials. Don't they know this is a role-playing dungeon? Even with a little disguise, it wouldn't be like this. Tsk tsk, they're young."

Westhead shrugged, then began tearfully licking the bag.

"But we accept these constructed armors."

(End of this chapter)