Chapter 53

The instructors and the others all showed envious expressions when they heard Luo Er talking about their daughter, and praised:

"Your daughter is amazing! If only my two sons who are not up to date are as obedient as she is!"

"Imperial First Academy, still a top student with a scholarship, I'm so envious, my daughter knows to fight against me every day, makes some dubious boyfriends, and always misses my coffin book."

"Oh, my grandson just refuses to study hard and always wants to be a martial artist. I really don't know what to do..."

Luo Er wanted to laugh for a while when he heard that, he never thought that his own daughter would one day become 'other people's child'

"But having said that, Luo Er, you really don't plan to find a mother for your daughter before you get old?"

"No, no, no!"

Luo Er waved his hands again and again, and said seriously:

"I don't think so."

The instructor nodded and understood him, but Tom next to him said with a smirk on his face:

"Aren't you still thinking about those little nuns in the church?"

At that time, Luo Er was often injured while practicing swords, so he ran to the church hospital when he had nothing to do, but he became acquainted with a few nuns who were nurses.

Among them, there are also some with strong mobility, who took the initiative to come to the swordsman group to ask about Luo Er.

It's a pity that his mind was all about practicing swords, getting stronger, getting ahead, pretending to be aggressive, and smiling crookedly, and he had no interest in these things.

Luo Er shook his head, laughed and cursed:

"Okay, now that I've finished my business, let me tell you about you guys? You actually moved to the imperial capital, have you developed well over the years?"

"By the way, who else is there? Romy, Doug, and Harry?"

As he spoke, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The faces of the instructors and the others darkened, or they scratched the table, or shook their heads and sighed, full of sadness.

The air was quiet for a long time before the instructor spoke:

"The others... are gone..."

"Romy and Harry died on the battlefield, and Dog went back to his hometown to get married..."

"The old people in the regiment now, apart from the three of us, there are only the regiment leader and Brother Elby, a total of six people..."

He then spoke in a heavy tone about the experience of the Swordsman Corps over the years.

It turned out that Luo Er participated in the assessment and hadn't returned for a long time. The group originally planned to come to search and rescue, but happened to encounter a large-scale monster attack.

Although the city where the swordsman group is located, Gushan City is a nominally "big city" and the capital of Kodo Province, but the entire Kodo Province is a poor and backward remote area, originally used as a place of exile of.

So of course they did not receive official support in time, and suffered heavy losses. In order to cover the retreat of the people, the Swordsman Corps also suffered heavy losses. Naturally, there was no way to search for Luo Er.

The Swordsman Corps went to other places with the flow of retreating people. After sinking several times, they worked as bounty hunters, bodyguards, and tried to transform into a security company.

It wasn't until the head of the regiment successfully broke through and became a legendary powerhouse that the situation improved. Then he came to the imperial capital and worked hard to become what he is today.

Now the swordsman group is taking the high-end route, with few members, and has various connections with the imperial capital. Although the fame and influence are much stronger than before, the head of the group is even more famous and has the elegance of a "classical master" Sword' and other titles.

However, it lacks the blood and courage that dared to face the monster army in the past, and the painting style is more inclined to the academic school rather than the practical school.

everyone is getting old...

Finally, the instructor said with a guilty expression:

"We were sorry for you and gave up on you at that time, but there was really no way to do that, the situation was too critical..."

Luo Er's mood was very complicated for a while.

I feel sad for the lost companions, feel sorry for everyone's fate, and have a little bit of luck.

People won't hold him accountable for his failures and desertions, and he certainly won't be angry at others for giving up.

By chance, 20 years later, this matter had the best result.

Even if it's a false result...

So he patted the instructor on the back, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't mention the past, at least everyone is still alive and well."

"Yes, yes, don't talk about these things, come and have a drink!"

Jerry on the side hurriedly chimed in.

So everyone opened the wine that Luo Er sent, drank a big glass full, and laughed out of nowhere.

But laughing and laughing, everyone felt their eyes sore again, and each rubbed vigorously.

Maybe the wine is too good, too pungent.

Just at this moment, there was another rush of footsteps outside.

Captain Zakun is back.

His appearance looked similar to that of the past, and he even looked younger than the instructor. He was wearing a plain swordsman uniform, and he did not have the slightest airs of a royal swordsmanship instructor.

But his breath is still calm, and his eyes are still sharp, but the wind is too strong, and he looks a little wet.

"Good! Good! Another child is back..."

The leader also gave Luo Er a big hug, then patted his back vigorously, and continued:

"Come, come, let me see if you have been neglected all these years."

As he said that, the head of the group took a few steps back, distanced himself from Luo Er, narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, and made that classical starting gesture.

"Commander, what are you doing, Commander!"

Tom on the side exclaimed.

"Yeah! Luo Er just came back, why..."

Instead, the instructor stepped forward to stop the two of them, and showed them a reassuring smile.

But Luo Er was very nervous at this time. The head of the group was the number one master of the swordsman group back then, and now he is a powerful eighth-level powerhouse. Can his patchwork fifth-level really satisfy the head?

I can only try hard...

Luo Er secretly sighed, didn't take out his sword, but moved his footsteps a little bit, with his right hand around his waist, also posing in a classical opening gesture.

The head's eyes lit up immediately, he laughed a few times, and put away his posture.

"Very good! You really haven't been abandoned all these years, you still maintain your sharpness, and you can find the best angle at a glance."

It turned out that Luo Er took advantage of the difference in the position of the right hands of the two sides to avoid several dangerous angles in the few steps that Luo Er moved before.

If the two sides really make a move, without using special skills, there is no doubt that he will have the upper hand.

The instructors on the side also applauded again and again, admiring:

"Not bad, you are indeed the most talented student I have ever taught."

Luo Er breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that the leader didn't really make a move, and said modestly:

"Fortunately, the head is just testing me, otherwise I will definitely make a fool of myself."

(End of this chapter)

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