Comprehensive comic: Beginning with the sword dance of the elf, becoming a saint

Three days later, noon.

Nan Li completed the daily chores of the mansion, and continued to carry the knife in the open space of the courtyard to continuously practice swinging the knife into the air.

Although he has removed the title of maid of the mansion, he still takes care of some chores up and down the mansion.

The Fire Elf King's anger has only been quelled for a few days, and the Odysian Empire can now be regarded as a state of ruins.

Because of this, Grevas has been busy discussing people's livelihood issues with the emperor of the palace and those ministers recently, where is there any mind to take care of the miscellaneous affairs in the mansion now?

Claire?

The eldest lady is one, it is good that she can take care of herself and not make trouble for Nan Li.

And I don't know why, maybe because she inherited the power of the true fire inherited from generation to generation in the Aylestine family bloodline-the final fire.

So much so that she is a mess when it comes to cooking.

No matter how Claire does "six five three", and even has Nan Li by her side to teach her hand-in-hand, the finished product that comes out of the pot in the end will always be a lump of coke.

The only thing that is gratifying is that with this kind of power, she actually did not blow up the kitchen.

Coupled with the fact that Nan Li does not have a home of his own in this world, he still needs to live here temporarily for a while.

So combined with the above factors, Nan Li finally wanted to re-install the title of mansion maid, after all, this can also be said to be his temporary home.

Besides, even if that King Gefanpu was sanctified, he would still do such ordinary things as chopping wood and fetching water and wielding a knife every day.

Whether it's wind, frost, rain or snow, it never falls.

Since the big guys have done this, then Nan Li can naturally also use the other party as a reference, and regard these idle trivial matters in the mansion as a cultivation to hone the state of mind, maybe there will be a miracle in the near future?

After all, his bloodline, Gefan Sanctification, has not been activated yet.

If Nan Li wants to activate it, then he must be like King Gefanpu and personally experience what "ordinary" is, so as to achieve the final transcendent sanctification.

A certain girl with fiery red hair was sitting on the grass not far from the other side, staring at the boy who was constantly stabbing into the air without blinking.

"Scarlett, you said that Nan Li is so powerful, why do you have to do these things every day?"

Clerell's right hand slowly stroked Scarlett, who was resting with her eyes closed on her thigh, and asked the doubts in her heart.

Obviously, the other party had already won the Elf Sword Dance Festival with absolute strength a few days ago, why did he do these seemingly meaningless training every day?

I don't understand...

In response to his master's question, Scarlet opened his eyes, then looked at Claire and shook his head.

“....... Meow~"

"Yes, Scarlett, how do you know?"

"Meow~Meow~"

"Scarlett, you mean... Tell me to ask Nan Li directly? "

"Meow~"

Seeing Scarlet nodding, Claire's heart also moved at this time, her face only hesitated slightly, and she quickly got up and walked towards Nan Li.

And Scarlet jumped off the opponent's thigh the moment Clere got up, stepped on it on all fours and raised its front paws to lick it gracefully.

Soon, Clere, who came to the vicinity of the teenager, spoke with a slight hesitation on her face.

"Nan, Nanli..."

For the girl's sudden conversation, Nan Li still maintained the movement of wielding the knife in her hand, without even the slightest pause.

"Claire, what's wrong?"

"I... I have something I want to ask you. "

"Well, just ask."

"That..." Claire first sorted out the language a little in her mind, and then continued to ask: "Nan Li, why are you still doing this kind of thing every day?" "

Hearing the girl's question, Nan Li didn't even think about it, so she directly replied as a matter of course: "Of course, that's because I'm not strong enough." "

"Isn't that strong enough? Not only is it the final winner of this Elven Sword Dance Festival, even that Lord Grevas, I think she has lost to you several times. "

Before the date of the Elf Sword Dance Festival arrived, Nan Li, who had been scheduled to participate, had naturally fought against Grevas several times, and Clere, who was interested in the strength of both sides, would naturally watch from the sidelines every time.

From the beginning of the teenager's more wins and losses, to the later game is flat, the girl can be described as clear.

Since he can tie with the strongest elf envoy in this continent, doesn't that mean that the other party has also become the strongest elf envoy?

So while Clere was shocked, she also said she didn't understand.

Because she really can't figure it out - does a teenager still feel that he is not strong enough with such strength? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Meeting the girl's questioning gaze, Nan Li had no intention of answering for the time being, but asked the other party instead.

"Cleel, you think Greix and I are strong, right?"

"Hmm." Claire nodded heavily.

"Then who do you think is stronger than the two of us and the elf kings?" Nan Li stabbed at the air in front of her while her hand, and asked the girl again...

For his question, Claire naturally answered directly without thinking: "That must be the Elf King." "

After all, that's the Elf King!

As long as the other party is slightly angry, millions of people in the entire country will suffer together, and the Austrian Empire in these months is the best example.

Although Nan Li and Grevas are very strong, they are completely inadequate in front of the Elf King.

"Yes, since you said that the elf kings are strong, then I am definitely not strong."

"This... It's different. "

"What's so different about that?"

“....... How can you compare with the Elven Kings? "

"Why can't I compare with the Elven Kings?"

“......."

Claire opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't speak for the time being.

Oh, yes! Why can't it be compared with the elven kings?

The girl felt as if she had suddenly grasped something in her mind.

"Cleel, on the question of whether strong or not, everyone's judging criteria are different.

Just like me, as long as I can't beat those elf kings, then I am not qualified to say that I am strong, you know what I mean? "

"Hmm... Probably understood. "

Claire nodded half-understandingly.

Because she still didn't understand why Nan Li wanted to compare with the elf kings.

With such a question in mind, she continued to ask.

"That....... Nan Li, why are you comparing yourself to the elf kings? "3.7

"Because I have things I want to accomplish here, and I can't achieve them without the strength of the Elf Kings."

"So..."

Claire thought of herself.

Because of her sister, the rest of their Elstine family is still in prison.

If you want to change the status quo, you need enough strength, at least if you can win the final winner of the Elven Sword Dance Festival, and then make a wish to the Elven Kings in the True Sacrifice Hall to clear the Aylestine family.

Thinking of this, Claire couldn't help but clench her fists.

I can't go on like this, I have to get stronger quickly.

Soon, the girl's eyes began to become extremely firm.

And feeling the change in her mentality before and after, the corner of Nan Li's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

Oh, yes....... For those things that want to be achieved sooner, let's get stronger together.