Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

For Marcos' kindness, Emilia waved her hand in a panic to express her gratitude, yawned softly with Parker on top of her, and then returned to the gemstone on her chest as a magic element light spot.

What a polite boy...

Seeing that Emilia immediately became flustered again after the meeting, and seemed to be easily bullied, Chen Mo couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

Of all the five girls who participated in the king's election, Crusch was not only from the nobles of the kingdom, but also had a very good conduct. Although Priscilla was rebellious, her domineering personality was very suitable for the status of a king. Anastasia, who is dominant, has the support of two top chambers of commerce behind her. When it comes to financial resources, Emilia and Felut are the least advantageous in this regard, but one of their supporters is a big elf Parker, and the other is the sword master Reinhardt, with cutting-edge force, he directly dumped dozens of others.

If Chen Mo were to say that the most suitable candidate to become the new generation king of the Lugnica Kingdom, it should be Crusch who was the first to come forward to make a defense. After all, she was born as a nobleman in the kingdom. In terms of pure and noble bloodlines , the other four girls present are unmatched. Although Felute is suspected to be a descendant of the previous royal family, the suspicion is only a suspicion after all. Besides, Crusch is not only noble, but also excellent in personal charm and handling ability.

Perhaps Emilia is the most unsuitable person to be a king.

Unlike the strong-willed Crusch, although Emilia is also very strong, her personality is too gentle, and the burden of the king is too heavy for her.

"Let's put the matter of rest aside for now, but I'm still thinking about a good show."

Suddenly, just when the hall became a little noisy, a luxurious voice sounded.

Beside Crusch and Anastasia who looked back in confusion, Priscilla opened the bright red folding fan with a snap, instantly attracting the attention of everyone else.

Marcos, who had not yet exited the hall, frowned suspiciously and said, "Your Highness Priscilla... what are you talking about?"

"Duel, duel!" Priscilla continued to say with a sadistic smile on the lower half of her face covered by the fan, "Don't you all forget it? [Juvenile Master] took the initiative to propose a duel to others, I am very happy." Looking forward to..."

moment.

Following Priscilla's words, all eyes in the hall were on Reinhardt and Chen Mo.

Of course they didn't forget that Reinhardt's challenge request to Chen Mo was not long ago, but because of Reinhardt's name of "Sword Master", so no one actively showed expectations after the end of the parliament. .

But now that Priscilla took the initiative to open the mouth and pierce this sensitive relationship, the others naturally couldn't bear to be curious, and poked their heads one by one, wanting to see what happened to the one who caused the [Sword Master] to take the initiative to challenge him. He is an expert.

Bathed in everyone's eyes, Chen Mo's face could not be seen to be happy or angry.

He just looked at Reinhardt standing in the middle of the Knights with his eyes level, and his eyes were calm and calm.

Reinhardt returned a slightly apologetic look.

"I'm really sorry for making such an exaggerated request to your Excellency earlier... Please follow me and walk this way. The Knights have a special training ground for combat use."

"It's work."

Nodding to Reinhardt, Chen Mo immediately stepped forward, followed him out of the hall, and walked all the way to the direction of the knights' residence. Behind the two of them, the five girls who participated in the king's election, together with most of the knights, and all All the civil servants followed.

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As a country that has existed for hundreds of years, the Kingdom of Lugnica is much stronger than neighboring countries like the Kingdom of Gustico in many places.

This strength is not necessarily reflected in the actual combat readiness, and the country's heritage can also be regarded as one of the manifestations of national strength.

Following Reinhardt into the Knights' garrison, what caught Chen Mo's sight after entering the training ground was a ring-shaped building similar to an ancient Roman duel field. Except for the two of them, everyone else gathered around to watch on stage.

"How about it, isn't it spectacular?"

Standing more than ten meters away from Chen Mo, Reinhardt put one hand lightly on the golden hilt of [Dragon Sword], his clear eyes revealed a look of nostalgia, and at the same time, the other hand stretched towards the stands on both sides. Kai: "I stepped into this training ground for the first time when I was eight years old. At that time, I was terrified. I thought [is there such a place in the king's city?], and my legs were shaking... ..."

"Well, it's really spectacular."

Facing Reinhardt with a kind smile on his face, Chen Mo nodded slightly in agreement.

In fact, in his opinion, the scale of this duel field is not very large, but it is already considered a super large project in terms of medieval architectural standards.

Chen Mo's polite and agreeable tone fell into Reinhardt's ears, and he was not annoyed. He just smiled and pointed to the weapon racks around the training ground: "Your Excellency, please take whatever weapon you want to use."

"For me, as long as there is a sword is enough."

Walking slowly to the weapon rack, Chen Mo casually pulled out an ordinary iron long sword.

It is said to be ordinary, but it is actually considered a high-quality product. After all, it can be selected by the Knights for daily training, and the quality must pass the test.

The sword's edge, which was nearly three feet six in length, was slightly black near the spine, but the edge was polished to a silvery white, obviously sharp enough for fighting.

Gripping the hilt tightly, Chen Mo swung it casually a couple of times, and he knew all about the condition of the sword. A sense of flesh and blood stretching to control it gradually extended to the tip of the sword along the place where the fingers and the hilt fit together. , he could even clearly feel the airflow slightly passing over the blade when he swung it.

"Om-"

At the same time as Chen Mo swung the sword, the dragon sword hanging on Reinhardt's waist let out a low cry, and then the bright golden sword edge automatically jumped out of the scabbard with a bang.

The moment the dragon sword was unsheathed, a translucent air flow wound up, centered on the blade, and violently exploded and spread around the entire training ground.

"Ok?"

The broken hair hanging from the forehead was rolled back by the airflow, and Chen Mo's eyes couldn't help falling on the golden sword in Reinhardt's hand.

Just drawing the sword out of its scabbard can cause a strong air disturbance in the arena, and this joyful fighting spirit is clearly conveyed to Chen Mo at a distance of more than ten meters.

Holding the dragon sword in his hand, Reinhardt is the one who can best appreciate how excited the sword he is holding at the moment--the blade that trembles at high speed and makes a buzzing sound, and the palm of his hand that feels scorching hot The hilt of the sword seemed to be actively urging him to attack the man in front of him!

"Then... I'm being rude, Your Excellency."

Reinhardt let out a breath of turbid air, quickly calmed down the confusion caused by the dragon sword, and then slowly bowed to Chen Mo slightly.

The next moment, he kicked the ground hard with his right foot, and a violent roar like a house collapsing raged in the field, and the entire training ground shook slightly.

At the same time as the roar sounded, a series of firecrackers exploded while biting the air, and the golden sword shadow bloomed brightly. In a moment shorter than the blink of an eye, it quickly swept in front of Chen Mo.

"Chong!"

The sparks of the clash of weapons suddenly lit up.