The port.

King Roland came with his princess and daughter Cindy to see them off.

There was no fanfare, just a farewell between friends.

It was also because of this that the weight of friendship could be demonstrated.

Originally, King Roland wanted to arrange the best ship and give it to Luo Zhen and his party to support their adventure, but Luo Zhen politely declined.

King Roland was the first to bend down, his hands pressed against his sides, and his back bent into a respectful arc. His eyes were full of sincerity and deepness, and he said in a steady and emotional voice: "Mr. Luo Zhen, and all the brave companions, if you hadn't stepped forward this time, I don't know what kind of crisis my family and this country would have fallen into.

Your bravery, your wisdom and strategy have saved thousands of people and saved my kingdom."

The princess also bowed deeply, tears flashing in her eyes, and her voice trembled slightly: "We will never forget this kindness. May the gods protect you and have everything go smoothly, peaceful and happy on the road ahead."

They did not stand up for a long time, and the deep bow seemed to carry the gratitude of the entire kingdom. The sea breeze blew gently, blowing up their sleeves, but it could not blow away their gratitude.

And what about Cindy?

She just watched quietly, her eyes always following Luo Zhen's figure, with complex emotions such as relief, longing and love intertwined in her eyes.

What made her feel relieved was that she finally accepted the fact that Luo Zhen was about to leave, and she was no longer troubled by the unspeakable emotion.

What she looked forward to was that she imagined the beauty of the future, and she hoped that she could also bravely pursue her dreams like Luo Zhen.

And the deep admiration did not diminish because of the separation, but settled more mellowly in her heart.

She had adjusted her mentality and was no longer bound by shyness and uneasiness.

At this moment, she would only sincerely wish Luo Zhen a safe journey and all the best in her heart.

She believed that Luo Zhen's future was full of infinite possibilities, and she also looked forward to the thread of fate that would implicate them again one day in the future, so that they could meet again.

It might be on a sunny afternoon, or on a night with bright lights. As long as there was hope, she was willing to wait silently.

Luo Zhen accepted all this with a hearty smile.

Then, he threw off his windbreaker and boarded the moored merchant ship.

The next stop was the West Sea.

Under the watchful eyes of the Smedley royal family, the ship set sail.

The princess looked at her daughter who had been silent for a long time, with love and care in her eyes, and took her hand: "Cindy, my daughter. This separation is not a farewell forever. Time flies, and we will see each other again one day in the future."

Cindy looked at the ship going farther and farther away.

It's so romantic, chasing dreams.

I must become stronger too.

For the next meeting, I must grow up more and become a woman that Mr. Luo Zhen will look at differently.

The silver-haired princess made a silent wish in her heart.

...

On the ship.

Luo Zhen opened the exquisite rectangular box, and the true appearance of the legendary weapon was finally revealed.

Iluk - like a treasure from a dreamland.

The sword is slender and elegant, flashing a cold and mysterious light.

The blade is extremely sharp, reflecting a dreamy luster in the sun, as if it was made of fragments of stars.

The edge of the blade presents a delicate and exquisite texture, like an ancient rune, telling the years and glory it has experienced.

The hilt is inlaid with precious blue crystals, exuding a deep and charming blue aura, which complements the silver-white of the sword body and is dazzling.

The guard is engraved with exquisite fairy patterns, and those fairies seem to be dancing, agile and realistic, showing the extraordinary and mysterious nature of this sword.

The whole rapier is light and tough. Holding it in your hand, you can feel the powerful power contained in it, as if it is not only a weapon, but also a beautiful work of art.

Fairy...

Another race lost in the long river of history?

Luo Zhen admired the beauty of this sword. It is indeed a work of art, and it is definitely not made by human hands.

Among the companions around, Artoria exclaimed in amazement, her lips raised involuntarily, her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, this expression was the first time I saw it except for the sumptuous food on the table.

Artoria: "It's so wonderful, it's really amazing craftsmanship. And I

I can feel a magical power from it..."

Machima pinched her chin and showed an admiring look, but that was all. She didn't have any obsessive hobbies for weapons. She just thought that this sword was very suitable for ladies and very beautiful.

Little Julia also had starry eyes and her little mouth was open in an "O" shape.

And in Luo Zhen's vision, the sword exuded a subtle blue aura that ordinary people could not see, and the color of this aura seemed to match another person very well.

Luo Zhen looked at Esdeath who was also observing the sword carefully.

This general who galloped on the battlefield also had his own views on weapons, and this sword was of course very much in line with her aesthetics.

Luo Zhen: "Ms. Esdeath, how about this sword as a gift for you to join us? ”

Shocking words.

Everyone's eyes turned to Esdeath, the topic figure.

Esdeath was slightly startled, and then a wanton smile appeared on her face, charming and aggressive.

"Hey...? Man, are you going to give me this sword? Isn't this a thank-you gift from the old king to you, the brave man?

You gave it to me so easily, do you have any special purpose?

Or..."

As she spoke, Esdeath came forward, and her beautiful and cold face confronted Luo Zhen again, at a dangerous distance.

Feeling the huge and soft touch on his chest, Luo Zhen just smiled.

"Of course it's just a gift to welcome a new partner.

Since we have become partners, don't trust and care.

Besides, I already have the Yama Sword, and I don't lack weapons. On the contrary, this sword matches your color very well.

My partner, Luo Zhen, must use the best things in the world. Miss Machima's fighting style does not require such weapons, and Miss Altria has a more superior holy sword.

So, I made this decision. "

At this point, Yulia seemed to want to speak, but Luo Zhen patted her head with justice and stopped her.

Luo Zhen smiled and said, "Maybe I will give you a gift in the future, but not now. You should first practice what I teach you, and don't think about it, understand? "

Yulia: Tears!

Biscuit: Woohoo... (comfort)

Machima put her hands behind her back, smiled softly, and looked like she was watching a play.

Altria looked at Esdeath's frivolous behavior with a righteous look on her face.

If an ordinary person was stared at by her like this, even if they were not sweating profusely, they would feel a lot of pressure.

But Esdeath ignored it.

This so-called imperial general is so arrogant.

Perhaps she regards these so-called partners as her competitors.

This man is really a playboy, and the ones around him are Each of these women has extraordinary charm, which makes people feel pressured.

But so what?

Although Esdeath now recognizes her own strength, she has confidence in herself and will not give up in emotional issues.

The strong queen should not knock down the other two little bitches.

Esdeath took a step and withdrew the softness that was enough to drive a man crazy, then held Iluk tightly, took it out of the box, looked at it carefully, and smiled: "Man, you are very good at pleasing women. I like this gift very much, so I accept it."

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