Heaven’s Intention

distant foreign country

This afternoon. When Romon returned to his residence, Tekaxiu practiced his combat skills in the courtyard. The courtyard Romon chose had a training ground, a row of exercise equipment, and a flat open space. It is what all combat professionals need.

In the arena, Tekaxiu moved nimbly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to come alive, writhing up and down, practicing the most basic and sharp moves.

Romon didn't want to disturb him, he didn't speak after he came in, but moved a chair from the side, just sat on the side of the court, watching quietly.

It has to be said that Tekaxiu is very talented in fighting. Romon saw his potential from his slightly naive moves before. Now, after the baptism of fighting, Tekaxiu's immaturity is gradually fade away. Every move and every gesture contains a kind of murderous intent, a kind of refinement that can only be obtained through fighting on the battlefield.

After a while, Tekaxiu stopped and stood up, and saw Romon sitting beside him, looking at him with a smile.

My lord, when did you come back? Tekaxiu put the long sword back, then picked up the towel next to him, wiped his sweat, and showed his extremely white teeth with a smile.

I've been back for a while, and I saw you practicing, so I didn't say anything. Romon stood up, looked at Tekaxiu's sweaty face, and nodded: It's good to work hard, but you must also pay attention to your body.

My lord, I know. Tekaxiu said with a smile: By the way, are there any new tasks? Practice on your own. After all, the progress is slower, or the actual combat comes faster.

Now, Tekaxiu has new hope and is struggling hard.

Of course, we're leaving tomorrow, so take a good rest today.

Tomorrow? Seeing Romon walking towards the house, Tekaxiu scratched his head. So fast?

Romon entered the room. He just sat on the chair and put a contract on the table in front of him.

Is it a new contract? Tekaxiu then walked in, and under Romon's gesture, he picked up the contract and looked at it: Baronship of Harbens? Little devils around 600? Big devils How much is it? Why isn’t it written on it?”

They don't know the specific situation either. We need to leave early to do a reconnaissance of the situation there. Romon took a sip of water, then said. Baron Harbens offered a knight collar and a part of the bonus. He has relatively few people, and I also asked, but none of them are elites. He simply asked him to send a hundred people to cooperate with us.

After all, in this battle, it is only the two of us who will take the lead. Do you have confidence?

Of course, my lord, don't worry, I will treat this battle well. Tekaxiu said.

That's good. The specific combat date is set for the day after tomorrow. We will go there tomorrow, mainly to take a look at the terrain and know it well. Go and do your work first. Remember to get up early tomorrow. After saying this, Romon gave Tekaxiu a small bag of money and let him move freely and relax.

The next day, Romon and Tecash rode horses and headed towards the land led by the lord. Lightning was flying in the sky.

The territory of the Barony of Habens was the first territory to be captured by demons, because it has been a while since now, and almost no one can accurately tell the current situation in the territory.

Romon needs to do a detailed investigation before the battle to see how powerful the enemy they are going to face is.

My lord, the number of little demons is about the same. Where are the big ones? How many do you think there are? The two of them lurked around the territory for a day, and probably figured out the situation here.

The number of imps was about the same as people had estimated, about six hundred.

There's only one big demon. Romon said with a smile after retracting his detection skills, and was also a little surprised.

A big demon? This was quite beyond Tekaxiu's expectation.

Well, it is very likely that the great demon here is out or in other circumstances. Something happened, or, what is left here is a small force. Romon said analytically: Or the last time the devil baron Battle, lost too many great demons, resulting in the emptiness now.

Anyway, just get to know the situation and know what's going on in your mind. Let's go! The two left the area and returned to the city.

While preparing, after Tekaxiu went out, Romon came to his room, closed the door, and lay on the bed, thinking about everything that happened these days.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't sit still anymore, so he walked out of the room and went to the yard to practice swordsmanship.

Although Romon is a druid, his actual combat ability is not much different from that of a real knight, if the ability of a thief can also be used as a measure of combat skills.

After countless battles, except for his lack of fighting spirit, his fighting skills are outstanding. No weaker than a fifth-level knight.

Actually, these days, Romon wasn't in a very good mood at first, but after a hearty performance, his gloomy mood began to improve.

Who? Just as he was closing his move, the atmosphere outside made Romon look over with some displeasure.

That kind of breath is not Tekaxiu, nor is it Miss Memimi, but it is also somewhat familiar, it seems to be that guy. When Romon looked over, the guy was smiling at him with some embarrassment.

What's the matter? Romon asked.

Oh. There are some fruits from the front. The boss asked me to send you a basket here. I see that you are practicing, so I didn't dare to disturb you. The guy quickly returned to normal. Roman.

Fruit? Romon looked at the fruit in the opponent's hand and nodded. Bring it in.

He walked into the room first.

The man carried the fruit and followed Romon into the room.

Put it here. Romon pointed to the table.

Yes, sir. The man carefully put the basket away, and was about to go out when Romon suddenly stopped him.

If it's okay now, just talk to me for a while.

It's an honor. Under the guidance of Romon, the man sat down opposite Romon. Looking at Romon who was looking at him, the guy was a little nervous, secretly thinking, did Master Romon notice something?

What's your name? I've been in touch with you a few times, but I haven't asked your name yet. Romon looked and said.

My name is Lu Lie. The man replied simply.

His age seems to be one or two years younger than Kaxiu's. He has a smart appearance, and his clothes are extremely clean and neat, and he looks extremely pleasing.

Lu... Lie... Romon repeated and nodded. Good name.

Hearing that Romon praised his name, Lulie smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Are you good at martial arts? Luo Meng took the small pot, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip of water, and asked, the traces of his actions cannot be concealed.

Yes, I have studied systematically before. Later, some accidents occurred in my family and I needed money, so I found a job here and gave up continuing to study. Lu Lie explained concisely.

You are not over eighteen years old, right? Look at his clever appearance, although there is no youthfulness on his immature face. But you can still see the appearance of a young man.

Romon looked at him, as if seeing himself in the past.

Yes, my lord, I just turned sixteen this year. Lu Lie replied.

At the age of sixteen, you can become a second-level fighter. Your talent is very good. Romon said with admiration from the bottom of his heart, seeing the boy looking at him in surprise, he said with a smile: With my current Level, it is not difficult to see your level.

Lu Xiu nodded, and said with great admiration: My lord, I have heard it recently. You are a great person. Really, I saw you practicing just now, and I knew that you must have killed many people. demon.

Well, if you want to ask me anything, you can come to me at any time. As long as I'm still in this hotel, I can discuss combat skills with you. Romon thought for a while and said.

It is indeed a pity that such a talented young man is buried like this. In fact, Romon has discovered more than once that the other party secretly watched him when he was practicing.

When he was free, it would be fine to give him some pointers. This young man had a good character, and he was clever and pleasing after a few encounters, so Romon simply opened a door for him.

Such a young man, as long as he is given a chance, he will be able to soar into the sky. He is capable, patient, talented, and eager to learn.

Knowing that the adult might have noticed his peeping behavior, Lu Lie made many assumptions, but he didn't expect that the other party was so talkative. Not only did he not blame himself, but he also opened a door for himself to learn.

Although the other party will not stay here for a long time, Lu Lie was still very touched by this kindness. He lowered his head deeply: Lord Luo Meng, thank you.

After a pause, Lu Lie summoned up his courage and said, Master Romon, I actually have a request.

Oh, what request? Romon said.

My lord, I heard that you are going to act again. Can you bring me and my friend Xiusang, he is also sixteen years old like me, a second-level fighter. Half-kneeling, knelt on the ground and said pleadingly, his eyes were full of hope.

Romon pondered for a moment, then asked: Follow me, you will continue to fight against demons, it will be very hard, it will be very difficult, and even life-threatening, will you come too?

My lord, don't worry, as long as you take us in, we will follow you faithfully until the day we die in battle! Lu Lie said with great joy.

After thinking about it for a while, Romon finally let go: Okay, then I'll accept it. Go talk to the boss today, and send troops with me tomorrow!

Yes, my lord! Lulie said loudly.

When Lulie left, Romon looked at his back and sighed softly. Thinking of himself, Rolek, and Lulie at this time, he felt that there are talented people in the world. , although not much, but also not little.

It's just that talented people, if they are always struggling in the poor soil, maybe they will really be buried, right?

Blame the way they had to go?

Rollek and Lulie, one is rebellious and the other is obedient, but there is no difference in essence. They both chose the path that is not the best... In fact, it is not surprising. It can only be said that the rules of this world are only suitable for the strong. The weak are destined to be manipulated and slaughtered. (!)