Ancient God Library

Chapter 163 Knight's Skill

Mrs. Field led Romon past the palace guards. After she showed her badge, she passed through the Anjou Castle without hindrance, but she did not see the Queen in the end.

On the way, the two met Swana who came to report.

The other party had not taken off his military uniform, and he was very conspicuous walking on the clean road.

"Ms. Swana?" Mrs. Field called to her.

The two clearly knew each other.

After bumping into a piece, Swana brought bad news: "Her Majesty the Queen is not here. I have already told Earl Odell the news, and the other party is organizing people."

Earl Odell, the guy who led the army to repel the army of the Confederate States of Gaobang, was known as the Golden Lion.

Roman recalled.

When Mrs. Field heard this, her face changed slightly, and she said to Swana: "You are too impulsive, Lord Golden Lion's ability is unquestionable, but his way of handling affairs is not suitable for Jianhai, he is more suitable for fighting on the battlefield." superior!"

Swana curled her lips. As the research minister, she didn't care who knew.

She reported this matter, so it has nothing to do with her.

The unstable factors of the Moth Cult must be eradicated. The Earl of the Golden Lion is a member of the army. This time, the army outside the cemetery is withdrawn, so he can investigate and severely punish those who neglect their duties.

So it's not bad to tell him.

In the absence of Her Majesty the Queen, Swana could only do so.

She is not good at dealing with the Moth Cult guys. Those things are weird and secretive, their whereabouts are erratic, and they are proficient in disguise. Only the awakened ones of divination and prophecy are suitable for finding their traces.

"Forget it, now I have to go to the Earl of the Golden Lion and discuss the specific plan with him."

Mrs. Field looked anxious and walked straight to the other side of the castle, ignoring the old times with Swana.As for Romon, who was forcibly brought along with her, he looked helplessly at Swana.

"Hahaha, this old woman is in a hurry, and she is very confused in doing things. Come on, why don't you come and practice with me?"

Swana looked at Romon and patted his shoulder carelessly.The strength of the opponent is very strong, and every time he takes a shot, it feels like a heavy hammer has hit him.

"Practicing what?"

Romon always felt that there was something wrong with the way Swana looked at him.

"Of course it's boxing. How can an awakened person who practices breathing become stronger if he doesn't get beaten?" Swana's eyes glowed.

If you follow your breathing method, you will be beaten, right?

Luo Meng rolled his eyes and flatly refused: "I practice meditation, don't mess around, I'll shout if you mess up again. This is the palace, and there are so many people, it's hard to be seen by others." Can't explain clearly!"

"Meditation idea?"

There was a hint of doubt in Swana's eyes, "It shouldn't be, the blood energy and muscle density on your body don't look like those weak meditators. You kid, are you trying to lie to me?"

Reluctantly, Romon could only show his witchcraft meditation.

Pranayama can restore physical and spiritual energy by breathing, while meditation requires meditation, which cannot be fooled.

After seeing that Romon could really meditate, Swana sighed: "Okay, then I'll go to practice, see you next time."

"and many more!"

At this time, Luo Meng stopped her: "Although I practice meditation, I should go and see if there is no problem, right?"

Swana nodded, "Of course no problem, let's go."

Luo Meng thought very simply, since he has come here, he must not come in vain.

To understand the structure of Anjou Castle, to be familiar with the people and things here, there must be some gains.And Mrs. Field left without saying goodbye, wouldn't it be embarrassing to hang out here by herself?He still has to find a way to solve the Dragon Yin mission, maybe he can find a way to watch the royal family's secret code.

……

Swana took Romon to the garden in Anjou Castle.

There are many small palaces with spires, and the colors are rarely used, basically pure black and gray, with the unique architectural style of the Anjou family.

Swanawa was full of virtue and came to a place called "Knight's Palace".

Although I don't know what this place is for, I can tell from hearing that it's not a place where aristocratic salons are held and romantic poems are recited.

The size of the palace is not small.

Entering from the entrance is an empty hall. There are three colorful floor-to-ceiling windows on the walls on both sides, and there are portraits of famous people hanging between them.Although Romon didn't know who these people were, judging from their attire and the large medals they wore, they should be well-known knights in history.

Next to the windows on both sides of the wall, there are rows of weapon racks.

There are a complete range of weapons, such as alpine axes, backblade spears, broadswords, knight swords, broadswords, etc...

Swana looked at Romon: "Do you want to pick a guy who is convenient and try it later?"

Romon smiled and refused.

Swana curled her lips and stretched her waist consciously, "Forget it, you guy, it's normal for a newcomer. After you understand it, you will definitely like it. That's something that every awakened person can't refuse." lure."

Swana picked a Backblade Spear and walked into the room behind the hall.

Romon followed closely behind, wanting to see what kind of temptation he couldn't refuse.

At the back of the main hall is a wider area, where the building materials are stronger. In addition to pieces of solid marble, it is also wrapped with fine iron sheets, and the floor and ceiling are also covered with these things.Refined iron pieces come from the craftsmanship of dwarf blacksmiths and have strong defensive power.

There are already many people here, fighting each other.

Romon found that all of these people had good strength, and the armor they wore was marked with their respective family marks.

Aristocratic families generally have very clear arrangements for the development of their children. Some can become awakened, while others need to be in politics or the army. This can be regarded as a clear division of labor.

Obviously, these are the awakened members selected from the major nobles.

With Swana's arrival, the atmosphere in the arena became a bit frozen. Everyone avoided Swana, and even several of them immediately moved away from her surrounding area.

"It seems that everyone is afraid of you."

Romon noticed the change in the atmosphere in the venue, and said with a smile to Swana.

Swana has long been used to the strangeness, "So what if you are afraid of me, these guys, I suppress their strength to a level lower than them every time, but none of them can fight."

Romon rolled his eyes: "Then you're still here? No matter how you look at it, this is a training ground. They shouldn't have any training effect on you."

Swana shook her head: "But here, there is a real knight, a real knight who came from the age of knights and is still alive. His fighting skills are at the pinnacle, even if I have studied for so long, it is still difficult to comprehend the essence of them. "

"Skill?"

Romon frowned.The era of knights has long passed, and the knights who are still alive in this world... are definitely over two hundred years old.

Can such a person still fight?
Swana smiled confidently: "If you meet him once, you'll know. Well, now I'm going to exercise, and children can choose a place to rest."

Facing Swana's teasing, Romon didn't care at all.

He chose a random place to sit down, only to find his acquaintance sitting here.

"The world is really small." Romon sighed.

Anthony next to him had a bitter face, "Yeah, the world is really small, I never thought I could meet you here. But let's wait for the past, I have to face the torture."

Romon looked at his exhausted and tortured face, wondering if he had endured some inhuman torture during this time.

A group of noble children quickly assembled, including men and women, all wearing knight armor, sitting obediently in the open space in the middle like elementary school students.

Even Swana was sitting in the front row, unable to see the arrogance just now.Romon was very curious about who these noble children were waiting for.

It didn't take long for him to see the object the group of people were waiting for.

It was an old man wearing a simple robe and a somewhat stooped body.

There are some wrinkles on his face, but it can be seen that he is in good spirits, and there is no sign of old age.

This is the old knight that Swana said?
It doesn't look like he is more than 200 years old at all, at most he is about 60 years old.

But seeing him, Romon felt that it was normal for Anthony to appear here.

This spiritually awakened person originally wanted to become a knight, and now he is learning from a real knight, and he probably got his wish, but judging from his expression, he couldn't tell that he was happy.

The process of the old knight's class is very boring.

The old knight has been talking about the rhythms of various breathing, how to coordinate with the rhythm of the body, how to coordinate movements and steps, and so on.

Swana, a fourth-level awakened person, was listening intently without any distractions.It seems that what the old knight said should be of great benefit to those who practice breathing.

At the end of a theoretical class, it is a practical exercise.

Soon Romon saw that this group of nobles had no power to parry under Swana's vicious hands, and the opponent did not use spiritual power, and could single out several burly opponents by relying only on physical strength.

"That guy is really perverted, he seems to be the director of the Bureau of Investigation! You came in with her just now, do you know her?" Anthony looked a little scared.

This woman, more than two meters tall, was more terrifying than the highland barbarians. Every time she came here, she didn't speak, only knew how to beat people.

The son of a viscount was beaten to bed by her last time, but in the end the matter was left alone.

Since then, Anthony has never been close to each other.

Seeing his weird expression, Luo Meng asked in a deep voice: "I haven't known her for a long time, so I don't know her well. But is that old man your teacher?"

Anthony nodded: "Yes, that is an old knight who is over a hundred years old! He knows a lot of things, has profound knowledge, and has a deep study of breathing methods. But his most powerful thing is his fighting skills. All of us here As far as skills are concerned, they are no match for him!"

Another one.

It seems that the old knight coaching here is not in vain.

Romon became more curious about the old man, but he was new here, so it was obviously not suitable to meet him.

At this time, Anthony suddenly said: "There will be a class test later, if you can win, then you will have the opportunity to be personally guided by Senior Amos, and only that outrageous woman has won such an honor. Victorious."

Anthony lowered his voice for fear that Swana would hear.

Romon asked curiously, "Senior Amos, doesn't he have any students or apprentices?"

Anthony shook his head: "No, Senior Amos does not accept apprentices. Although he taught us the skills of breathing and fighting, he never asked us to be called teachers."

A strange guy... Romon's curiosity towards Amos has grown stronger, and he also wants to know about the skills Anthony and the others mentioned.

Anthony was a bit weird: "You don't come here because you want to attend classes, right? The classes here are boring and even get beaten up from time to time. If I didn't want to learn kendo, I would rather be in the academy every day and face those weird people. Guys. Public classes aren't worth much without private instruction."

Romon smiled, ignored the guy's long and short sighs, and instead observed a battle in the open space.

Swana was up against a burly man who was also burly.

Anthony introduced the background to him. The strong man was the son of the Alpine Viscount, and his mother was a princess of the Alpine Clan. He had half the blood of the Alpine Clan, so he was so majestic.The opponent is also one of the few people in the class who can fight against Swana.

It's just that it doesn't use psionic power.

If she uses psychic power, Swana, as a fourth-order awakener, has no opponent here.

The two fought back and forth, but Romon looked extremely awkward.

Because their movements are twisted and weird, and their attacking power seems to be extremely weak, as if they are performing.

For this situation, he was a little confused.

……

"Vivi, you came here too suddenly this time, so I wasn't prepared at all. There are no entertainment activities in the back garden, but there is a knight's palace in front, and there is a knight who survived the last century inside, which is very surprising. Let's go! How about we watch the knight's duel?"

Said a girl wearing a court aristocratic satin dress with a thumb-sized emerald on her fair neck.

She has bright eyes and bright teeth, and her skin is as smooth as fat.

A head of light golden long hair is vertical to the waist, and the sapphire hairpin on the head is shining with a graceful and luxurious light, just standing there quietly, shining like stars in the starry sky.

Weiwei next to her was dressed very low-key.

She was wearing a black dress, with a simple black butterfly hairpin on her head, and a pair of black lace gloves on her hands. The translucent tulle covered her wrists all the way.

This is a popular dress nowadays, coupled with Weiwei's outstanding temperament and appearance, it presents two completely different states from the girls around her.

"Knight, is there really one? This is incredible! Let's go, I can't wait." Weiwei showed an extremely surprised expression on her face.

Although the face is very happy.

In her heart, she complained secretly: "Who wants to watch knights? Princess Lost River's preferences are too strange. And who knows if this knight is real, there are too many liars now."

Although she didn't like it, but because Princess Mihe was interested, she could only pretend to be interested.

This is the difficulty of working women.

However, Princess Mihe thought she liked looking at these strange things, please, it is the age of guns, the gun is fast at seven steps away, within seven steps... the gun is accurate and fast.

The age of knights is long gone!

In the knight's palace, Amos sighed.

None of these noble children who were sent for training could see past it.

"Too much emphasis on spiritual power, even the most basic body polishing, and the mastery of skills is so poor that I can't even bear a little bit of hardship."

He sighed inwardly.

The only one who can see through is the fourth-order awakened person, but the opponent has already been finalized, with good strength, but a lot of poor understanding.

It's not her comprehension of learning balance and practice, but her comprehension of fighting skills.

A real knight has been polished for countless days and nights to refine his physical skills to the pinnacle.

But now there are no such people. In the world of guns, even decades of hard training skills are not as good as a bullet.

He had seen thousands of charging heavy armored knights on the battlefield, being blasted to pieces one by one by steel artillery.

Former comrades-in-arms fell like wheat.

That majestic charge was like a clarion call to the underworld.

When Amos recalled these, a sense of twilight appeared in his body, and he didn't pay much attention to the battle on the field.

Just at this time.

There was a commotion ahead.

Amos looked over and found that it was the new face brought by Swana.

At this moment, Romon was also a little helpless. He had been watching a play, but who knew that he would be followed by Anthony's "friend".

"Are you Mr. Romon? Anthony said that you are very good at swordsmanship, and I am also a fan. Come, let's learn from each other." The man with brown fluffy hair stopped him.

The opponent had lost to Anthony in fencing and had been looking for opportunities to get back on the field.

It would be a shame to lose face in front of so many acquaintances before!

But after Anthony beat him once, he never played against him again.

The other party has been bragging to him that he met a friend with extremely high kendo skills, and his level can no longer arouse the desire to make a move.

If Romon is defeated, not only can he be proud, but he can also severely disgust Anthony.

How could he miss this rare opportunity.

Romon looked at Anthony, and quickly understood a lot from the helpless expression on his face.

I am being treated as a stepping stone.

"Not interested in."

Facing this guy, Romon didn't intend to pay attention.

Who knows what's going on in their minds about these strange things that were bred by close relatives.

But the other party was a little bit reluctant, and more and more people came to watch.

They all held some xenophobic hostility towards Romon, an unfamiliar face.

At this moment, Swana, who had just finished a match, strode over, her scales rattling, "You like to fight with others very much? Come, let me try with you."

Seeing Swana's imposing pace.

The other party took two steps back, and said with a smile: "How can this come with you, this friend of Swana's sister? I'm just kidding with him!"

As soon as the words fell, Romon said, "That's not what you said just now."

Swana's eyes were a little weird. Although she had only known Romon for two days, this kid was very interesting, unambiguous at all, and had no good habits of face-saving. He just climbed up the pole.

The man blushed from anxiety, and said angrily, "What kind of man is hiding behind a woman?"

Forced to such a point, this guy is obviously a little out of choice.

Anger can make people lose their minds, especially in front of such peers, and they were both born in aristocratic families. At this competitive age, everyone cares about reputation.

Romon rolled his eyes, "Am I a man, need you to judge?"

This guy was dying of anxiety, his fists were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

But then Romon said: "You can compete if you want, but there must be some bets, right?"

As soon as the other party heard that there was something to be played, and there was still a bet, he immediately readily agreed.

"Okay, naturally there must be a stake in the competition!"

"Okay, I'll pay five hundred pounds."

Luo Meng took out a gold ticket issued by Jianhai Bank from his body and put it on the table next to him.

Five hundred pounds is not a small amount of money for these noble children, and it will definitely hurt for a long time if they take it out in one breath.

Although they have their own industry.

However, there is no coming-of-age ceremony, and these wealth cannot be obtained, and only one pocket money can be received every month.

So five hundred pounds is not a small number for them.

There was a flash of hesitation on the face of the other party, but it was all for this reason. If he shrinks back now, he will definitely lose face in the future.

"Come on, let's compare!"

Most of the people were attracted by the movement here, and Swana acted as the referee.This kind of competitive fencing is not a life-and-death fight, and a referee is required to make a decision.

Romon had no problem with that.

Such a movement quickly attracted everyone in the Knights' Palace, and even Amos paid attention here.

"It's really a rare scene. I didn't expect this group of guys to have a conflict here. It's rare to see it once a year."

Behind the glass on the second floor of the Palace of Knights.

Princess Mihe looked at the scene below with a chuckle, and was very interested in the dispute below, but Weiwei next to her was a little absent-minded.

"What's the matter, Weiwei, I feel that you are a little absent-minded today? Is there something on your mind?" Princess Mihe was sensitive and noticed the abnormality of this close friend in her boudoir.

Weiwei smiled and said, "Nothing."

She just saw Romon, and was a little lost for a while.

The other party suddenly appeared here, leaving her completely unprepared.

During this period of time, she followed Perina's advice, staying away temporarily, controlling the influence of Ligeia's blood on her, and not getting close to this person.

She deliberately avoided the other party when he came to Ligeia Club last time.

But now it happens by accident.

She already felt like a cat's paw scratching her heart, and it was difficult to control her impulse when she saw the other party.

I want to leave, but my heart is eager to stay here.

"I'm not feeling well today. It's nothing serious. Mihe, let's talk about the iron ore mining in your territory. If it works well, it will be a huge income." Weiwei smiled said.

Mi He nodded, remembering today's business, "Okay, I'm also going to talk about this."

……

Snapped.

Romon threw the practice sword on the ground and got a thousand gold tickets from Swana.The opponent's fencing skills are good, but there is still a gap of [-] million points between him and him.

This guy's fencing level is about the same as Anthony's. How should I put it, he can only bully ordinary people.

Playing against Romon, who has practiced fitness, is simply a blow to dimensionality reduction.

Anger and humiliation flashed across the man's eyes, he didn't say much, and rushed away with a cold snort.

Anthony looked apologetic, but before he could open his mouth, Romon shut his mouth obediently, "If you want to apologize, show some sincerity, after all, this guy is the trouble you caused. If you don't have money recently , then don’t say those nasty things.”

Anthony has indeed been a little embarrassed recently.

The main reason is that he lost a lot of investment. As a teacher of St. Amethyst Academy, he lost all his salary for a long time.

"Okay, wait for the salary to be paid next month, and I will invite you to the Neon World."

He lowered his voice.

Neon World is the name of a club.

The main business project is different from the gambling nature of the Ligeia Club, and it is a pure romantic place.

I am sworn to death by gambling and drugs.

"Talk about it in private, and talk about it in private."

Romon was trying to find a reason to leave this place.

He reckoned that Mrs. Field might have finished talking with the Earl of the Golden Lion, and he still wanted to talk about the task reward.

Except for the holy water of the Twin Sisterhood, he still hasn't got the first potion of [Psychic Perception].

Whether it's the Enchantress or the Spirit Monkey, they don't have any clues.

It just depends on where Mrs. Field can get the wool.

Romon and Anthony hooked up and planned to be fierce, but Swana next to him stopped him, "Your swordsmanship is already comparable to those masters in the empire who claim to be swordsmen! You still say you can't fight?

Come come.

We have to do one today. "

This guy is a real martial idiot, no wonder he was so violent when dealing with the corpse king.

Romon was about to refuse, and Amos, who had been paying attention to the situation here, also came over: "My friend, why don't you give it a try? Swana is different from the opponents you have encountered before. I believe you will Rewarding."

The other party looked like a kind old man.

Romon couldn't feel the psionic energy and blood energy in him, but the old knight gave people a feeling of immobility.

"Row."

Romon nodded.

The meaning of Amos' words is obviously to say that the students he taught are different from others.

What is so magical about it, just try it out.

Romon walked to the middle of the stadium, and Swana also took off her armor and came to the opposite side.

At this time, Aimo asked everyone else to leave, and even Anthony was kicked out. In the huge venue, only Romon and Swana were left, as well as Princess Lost and Vivi Ligeia on the second floor .

"bring it on."

Romon also knew that Swana was a fourth-order awakened person, and his physical strength was only stronger than his.

Since you want to compare, you have to win.

He had no intention of hiding his clumsiness at the moment. After giving up the control to compress the muscle fibers, the bones of his body expanded rapidly, and there was a sound like crackling beans.

In a short period of time, Romon, who was two heads shorter than Swana, actually overtook her in height.

Moreover, he has not turned on the rock-colored scale armor and python transformation, and he is not in a complete state yet.

Seeing this scene, Swana's eyes were amazingly bright, "Well, it seems that you are more durable than I expected, be careful!"

Swana let out a long shout, bursting out with all her strength, and attacked with an unpretentious punch.

This punch is not powerful!
Romon could clearly feel the contraction of the opponent's muscles, and he didn't use his full strength, only one-third of his strength.

It's just that as soon as Fang touched it, a strange look appeared on his face.

The power of Swana's blow was not strong, but it seemed that he had eyes, which were twisted into the blood vessels and meridians through his arms, and he was easily injured if he didn't pay attention.

After one blow, Romon took two steps back.

The skin on his right forearm was twisted into a spiral vortex, which could not be recovered for a long time.

"Come again."

Luo Meng narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped forward.

This time, he used the pace of mixed martial arts in fitness techniques, and after a few feints, he easily came behind Swana, and then punched out.

Swana obviously didn't expect Romon's pace to be so weird, and she couldn't dodge it in time, so she could only draw back her waist to resist with her back.

boom!
Romon's fist hit the opponent's body firmly.

But when he touched Swana's back, Romon felt that he was not hitting the hard bone, but the cotton.

The opponent slid away like a loach.

Most of the force slipped away from her sides, without causing any substantial damage.

"what is this?"

There was a look of surprise in Luo Meng's eyes, he knew that the other party did not use awakening ability and psionic power.

"The skill of neutralizing force." Amos next to him had a complacent smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)