Under, Elden Sword Saint

Don’t underestimate me

The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom next to it. Tang En lay flat on the bed, feeling the softness under his body, staring at the relief on the ceiling, and entered the state of a sage.

Of course, he didn’t do the special training. He talked about cultivating the mind under the waterfall to practicing swords under the sea, from reading on the hanging beam to enlightening the Tao in the void. Anyway, he finally fooled Se Lian, but he was getting more and more headaches for this teacher.

“It’s hard to do.” Tang En turned over and retracted his head into the pillow.

Se Lian’s nature is cruel and rational. Except for Tang En, he doesn’t care about other lives at all. If necessary, demigods can use them as experimental materials.

Such people are generally kept at a respectful distance, but Tang En has reached zero distance with Se Lian, and the longer they get along, the more he can feel that the witch is not as boring as it seems on the surface.

Incompetent in life, poor in cooking, afraid of trouble, dismissive of the flesh and desires, only has a strong curiosity and desire to explore knowledge, but knows nothing except magic.

Oh, and a little bit of a natural after trusting me completely.

Tang En inadvertently showed a smile. It is a kind of happiness to have a person who fully supports and trusts oneself. In addition, this person is strong and beautiful. Desire, that will bring a lot of troubles.

“Forget it, let her go, unless Se Lian realizes that he is a human being one day, and then he really gets enlightened.”

The sword ghost is good at beheading people, but he can’t think of how to make a mad scientist change his three views.

He sat up, picked up the luxurious flagon on the table and poured out the scarlet liquid.

“The scent of Roland leaves is really good for the nobles to drink.” Tang En took a sip, feeling that the wine was full-bodied and a little sweet, and he couldn’t help but feel refreshed, and his fatigue was swept away.

He gently shook the wine glass, thinking about the battle last night, leaving aside the thrilling ones, he summed it up with only one sentence:

“If I don’t get the adventure that the fantasy protagonist can only have, I don’t even have to think about killing a demigod in a short time.”

Without the newly learned ‘Starlight Movement’, it would be extremely dangerous to face Greg, and Marenia taught him a lesson later:

There are also high and low demigods, and Greg, who is several levels stronger, has no room to fight back.

Speaking of which, it has been such a long time at the border, and Tang En once again achieved the achievement of beheading a hundred people. Looking back on the past, he can make a judgment on what he has seen and heard.

There is only status at the border, and there is no level of strength, but from the level of power he has come into contact with, he can still be confident.

As far as those who have been beheaded, ordinary soldiers can be classified into the first rank, and they can be called miscellaneous soldiers.

On top of that, it is the knight level. Of course, the value here is not the knight status. After all, the overall strength of the Kalia knight is much stronger.

As far as the knights he has seen, Dujuan can be regarded as a lower class, and the knight of Gregor can be regarded as an intermediate class, while the Knights of the Holy Tree, the Knights of the Homeless and the Knights of the Lord are much stronger and can be regarded as the upper class.

Of course, this is a superficial classification. For example, Ivan is obviously stronger than ordinary rotten knights, and although Matthews has never fought, he should also surpass the category of cuckoo knights.

Knights and above can be called heroes. This level can be said to be the high-level of various forces, such as Allen, Iggy, Finlay, Loretta, etc., but they are also heroes, and their strengths vary greatly.

“Well, it would be more appropriate to change it to the generals in Romance of the Three Kingdoms, from miscellaneous brands to generals of the five tigers.”

“Fenlei is definitely the best among them. How can this woman be regarded as Zhao Zilong, and Allen is Liao Hua? Matthews can only be a miscellaneous? Doesn’t sound very polite.”

Tang En used the pen to write and draw on the paper, then dropped it suddenly, drank the wine in one gulp, raised his head and laughed silently.

Fun is fun, but it’s just a useless rhapsody. The real deathmatch is not a card game, and the outcome can be determined by the combat power value.

Fighting involves life and death, and it is a very complicated matter. It includes courage and resourcefulness, favorable location and timing. For example, if Finlay is fighting tonight, there is a high probability that Greg will be decapitated.

There are also skills and combat characteristics that are incompatible. Kalia knights and magic professors are both heroes, but a Topus force field can break the balance.

But he had nothing to do, he thought it was interesting, so he simply wrote again:

“Heroes and above should be demigods, and the gap is also huge. The three Gregors may not be able to beat the Valkyrie, and the Valkyrie—”

Tang En bit his pen, thinking of General Broken Star.

How strong is Rataen who can beat Marenia to release the scarlet corruption and destroy the entire Galid in order to get a tie?

Dunn shakesThe hand of the wine glass paused, and I felt that I saw a towering mountain peak, which was unimaginable at all, but one thing was certain:

Without the torture of scarlet corruption for hundreds of years, without losing his mind, and with the Knights of the Red Lion in his hands, the “General Broken Star” is so terrifying.

Tang En didn’t take a deep breath, but just dropped the pen with a wry smile.

“I definitely can’t beat it, but let’s go and have a look, at least I can get a little information.”

The so-called non-stop, the road will continue to extend, Tang En finally decided to continue to move forward, this is the foresight of the traveler, otherwise he would not dare to advance.

It’s a pity that the hundreds of thousands of people who died in vain…

Squeak.

Tang En was sighing for Gelid’s future, when the bathroom door was opened, he turned his head to look, his eyes lit up with admiration.

Serlian was standing at the door, her black hair was still dripping with water. The red dress was already the simplest one in the closet, but it still fit her very well.

The round neckline reveals the delicate collarbone and fair skin, further down, the curve is high and swells, and narrows severely at the waist, and further down, the fork is opened to the knees, and a pair of slender legs are looming when the skirt is raised .

Steady, noble and yet trustworthy, and when I think of Se Lian on weekdays, such a good figure is really in vain.

“I’ve said many times that magicians are not allowed to drink!” Selian walked over and snatched the glass away.

“But I’m a good drinker, and I’m a swordsman.”

“In my eyes, you will always be a magician.” Se Lian scolded unceremoniously, then glanced at the blank paper written indiscriminately, “Hey, what the hell are you drawing?”

“It’s just to kill some time. Rank the people you’ve met.” Tang En respected his master and put the wine beside him.

“Let me see.” Se Lian was also quite curious, picked up the paper, and tried to identify Tang En’s ghost charm, his face suddenly became serious, “Are you serious? This thing is useless.”

Strength on paper cannot determine strength. For example, a powerful knight galloping on the battlefield will be shot and killed by a small soldier’s arrows. Even if they are both magic professors, there are differences in strength according to different research directions.

“It’s all said to pass the time.” Tang En grabbed the paper as he spoke, and was about to crumple it up and throw it into the trash can, but his hand was pinned down.

“I wrote it all, just tell me where you are?”

Didn’t you scold me just now?

Tang En rolled his eyes, opened the crumpled paper, glanced roughly, and put his fingers between the rotten knight and the homeless knight.

“Judging from the overall strength, it should be in this position.”

“Senior knight? Apprentice, are you not bragging?” Se Lian’s eyes widened.

How much do you look down on me? This is still a fair duel. If I play tricks, I can still kill the stronger one.

Tang En didn’t explain, and just replied sullenly: “If you underestimate me, Servis will cry.”

“Hehe, yes.” Mentioning Servis, Selian immediately laughed happily. She paused for a moment, as if recalling the first time the two met, “It’s amazing, when I first met you, you were still so cute.” Weak, now he is qualified to live well in the borderland.”

Tang En also knew that his upgrade speed was a bit fast. He was obviously a miscellaneous soldier when he first arrived at the junction, but in a blink of an eye, he was already able to stab Greco.

But this matter can’t be delved into, he directly changed the topic: “Teacher, how about the clothes I picked for you?”

“It’s cool to wear, but it’s a little tight. I’m more used to magic robes.”

Who asked about your comfort level.

He didn’t bother to dwell on this topic, so he took out books from the spiritualization ring, and before he could open his mouth, he heard a ‘boom’, and Se Lian had already laid down on the bed.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to discuss the source stone?”

“As a teacher, I’m very sleepy now. I’ll talk about it later in the evening.” Se Lian turned over and pulled off the quilt, still doing her own way.

Okay, I’m sleepy anyway.

Tang En yawned, feeling the fatigue from last night returning to his body, picked up his hunting suit and prepared to take a shower, then thought of a serious question.

Wait, where do I sleep then? !

 …

After all, Dunn and Selian were just passers-by, so they didn’t need to focus on the war. On the top of the castle, Marianne stood by the window, silently overlooking the north.

That was where the Sacred Tree Army was attacking. The huge wreckage of the puppet was still lying on the wall, and the city wall was full of cracks, and the open space behind was even smashed into big holes by boulders.

Broken weapons and human limbs can be seen everywhere, and Grek soldiers who put down their weapons are gathering the corpses of their comrades, throwing them into the pit and setting them on fire.

Green smoke billowed up, and the strong wind swept the disgusting stench of corpses everywhere. Marenia moved her nose and turned away in disgust.

Wars never end, but hatred never ends.

This is a hall with a long history. The solid wood floor is full of traces left over from the years. There is a giant painting hanging on the wall. The person in the painting is muscular and the silver hair is messy. Just looking at it can feel a turbulent surge fighting spirit.

That was King Gefrey, the founder of the Golden Dynasty, and even synonymous with the God of War in the hearts of warriors.

When looking at the painting, Marlenia’s eyes were a little less arrogant. Facing the greater epic, she had to pay her respects.

“Your Highness, they have arrived.” The adjutant Finley walked over, bent down and gave a knightly salute.

The Valkyrie in casual clothes looked away, walked silently to the seat in front, and the knight Finley understood, and walked to open the door of the hall.

Footsteps sounded, and two allies of the Holy Tree Army in different costumes stepped in. The one in the front was wearing a wide execution sword, and it was Mare, the leader of the Sunshade City, and then there was a lame old man, who was the general of the Lost Knights. Neo.

The Sacred Tree Army is a collection, and Marlenia’s direct troops are actually only the Venerable Knights, but the huge prestige can unite all the forces.Sunshade City is located in the northern part of the Altar Plateau, far away from the sacred tree, but this did not prevent the Patriarch Mare from kneeling on one knee and admiring from the bottom of his heart:

“Your Highness, you have created another epic. I have ordered the bards accompanying the army to spread your dazzling military exploits across the border as quickly as possible!”

It was a bit gross, and there was no respect for an ally, but everyone present felt it was normal.

The male of the Marley family was born with a disease, a curse that even the blessing of the golden tree could not solve. He may have been attracted by the Valkyrie who was also born with a disability and suffered from the scarlet curse. This patriarch was simply a fanatical suitor.

“Thank you, but I don’t care about this.” Marenia’s expression was indifferent, and she just asked: “The first phase of the battle goal has been completed, will Sunshade City still fight with me?”

“Of course, I have asked Sunshade City to send another thousand soldiers. What you point at with your sword is what my heart wants!”

“One thousand? What about the defense of Sunshade City? Are you not afraid of Lakad’s sneak attack?”

“That judge didn’t even have time to deal with the King of Blessing, so how could he have the time to sneak attack Sunshade City, besides—” the man stroked his chest with his right hand, and bowed solemnly, “For your goal, I will not hesitate to lose my territory!”

This fanatical worship made people speechless. Marenia nodded slightly, her tone still indifferent: “I am very moved, thank you.”

Hearing ‘moved’, Mare was so excited that he trembled all over, but before he could offer sweet words, the Valkyrie had already looked away.

“Neo, do you have any thoughts on returning to your hometown?”

A wry smile appeared on the weather-beaten face of the crippled veteran. He looked around the hall and finally stopped at the huge portrait.

That was the king, the hero, and the conqueror, the storm was still there, and their king was defeated.

“Things are different and people are different, everything has changed, but please rest assured, Your Highness, since I have dedicated my loyalty to Mikaela-sama, my position will never change.”

Stonewell was his hometown, and most of the knights guarding this place remained, except for a few, and the one he led went to the north.

It is precisely because his hometown has been conquered, and his loyalty and bravery have turned into crimes, that he is called the Lost Knight.

“Your Highness, I want to replenish my troops in Stonewell City and see who else wants to leave here.”

“Those who want to leave have already left, it’s okay, just give it a try.” Marlenia paused, and then said: “Don’t pay attention to Stonewell’s military exploits, our goal is the ‘General Broken Star’, His toughness needs no reminder.”

When Rataen was mentioned, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Everyone knew that Greg was not worthy to carry Lataen’s shoes, which was why the Holy Tree Army was unwilling to attack.

“He has the rich Gelid, the mighty Red Lions, and we are going on an expedition…” Veteran Neo pondered for a moment, then asked carefully: “Your Highness, is this battle really necessary?”

“It must be fought, I’m sure my brother is somewhere in Gayled.” Marenia replied without hesitation.

ah this…

The veteran moved his mouth, but he still couldn’t say the word negotiation. The two sides were already hostile. If they said that the goal of this trip was to find Mikaela, only a fool would believe it.

This is a dead end, even if Tang En jumped out and said that Malika gave him a dream, it would be useless to capture Mikayla and someone else, unless Rataen personally sent Mikayla.

But this is impossible. Marenia has no interest in the throne, and Lataen wants to win the throne. The Sacred Tree Army is his biggest enemy. Let’s go to the north with the red lion.

“This battle has to be fought. Lataen will never stand by and watch us return to the sacred tree.” Marenia’s voice was decisive, cutting off all retreats.

“Yes, there has been information that the Red Lions have assembled.” Finlay immediately took out the documents and said coldly, “Their assembly point is at the border of Ningmgfu, and they are waiting for us to go there.”

“But there are reports that those flying dragons have been harassing them behind their backs. Is the gathering of troops to solve future troubles?” Neo remembered something.

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Flying dragons are the descendants of ancient dragons. If they hadn’t been doing things behind their backs, Ningmgfu would have been swallowed by General Broken Star long ago.

“No, the mother of dragons ‘Guior’ is already unable to move. As long as those flying dragons can’t hurt Lataen’s vitality, as long as we show signs of retreating, he will definitely rush out and bite his tail, so as to seize the initiative.” Marianne Ya shook his head, the Holy Tree Army crossed the entire junction, the journey was more than thousands of miles, and it was difficult to come and go.

Even though she misses her brother every day, she is still cautious when facing a strong enemy.

“But the flying dragon can also help us. If Rataen doesn’t take the initiative to attack, we will rest in Stonewell for a month, prepare all the weapons, food and grass, and then be in the best condition—”

“Fight with Lataen!”

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