"Mr. Chen Mo, don't worry. We are definitely not the same people as the Lawrence family. We, the Lakenfind family, will definitely repay your ancestors' kindness with all our strength..."

The harvest is so rich, why can’t I be happy?

It turns out that becoming very Mora is really boring...

Sitting in the "Lakenfind" carriage, Chen Mo held his chin with a tired look on his face.

The little boy...is really hard to deal with, Shen He is the best!

On the first day in Mondstadt, I wanted to...

The gorgeous carriage slowly stopped, and from the window one could glimpse a tall building standing on the grass, like a medieval castle.

Call ~

Exhaling, Chen Mo prepared himself for the most enthusiastic or the most indifferent welcome.

Chen Mo got off the carriage and looked around. This was a building hidden in the city and could be easily seen by the people of Mond.

"Mr. Chen Mo."

A woman in a noble dress appeared at the door and spoke indifferently.

"Please come with me."

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Mo to catch up, he walked on the gravel road towards the castle.

The maid behind maintained the posture of bending over and stretching out her hands, with her head lowered and her expression undetectable.

"A show of force?" Chen Mo had a strange expression on his face and glanced at the maid who lowered her head.

The woman in the front glanced sideways and found that Chen Mo was staring at the maids, and she felt a little unhappy.

Is this the person from the Lawrence family that Sword Dance surrendered to?

It was a pity that Cripps had sent him here in a carriage, a man like him...

snort!

He snorted in his heart, turned around and walked into the castle.

"Polite and rude at the same time, is this the chivalry of this generation?"

Chen Mo smiled, and the image of the flamboyant, unyielding, flaming female knight flashed through his mind.

Walking on the gravel road, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a small figure.

With a golden ponytail and wearing tight clothes, she holds a wooden sword and swings it seriously.

Even though she noticed Chen Mo was observing her, she did not stop.

The wet blonde hair was steaming and beads of sweat were sliding down the little girl's snow-white, tight cheeks and dripping onto the grass.

No wonder the grass here grows so lush...

A strange thought popped up in his mind, but Chen Mo quickly suppressed it and walked into the castle.

It was not until Chen Mo disappeared that the little girl secretly took a glance at him, and then she practiced swordplay even harder. She wanted to make up for that glance...

Entering the castle, the environment inside is not dim, and golden sunlight shines in through the windows.

"My name is Frederica Gunnhild, and I'm the current head of the family. Please take a seat." The woman in a noblewoman's dress sat on the soft brown sofa and pointed across.

In front of him was a long table, on which were cakes, fruits and hot tea to entertain the guests.

Chen Mo sat down and looked at the woman in front of him. She had slightly curly blonde hair, was wearing a red noble dress, had a pretty face, and a hint of heroic spirit between her brows.

Chen Mo always felt that he was a more mature leader of the piano band.

"Chen Mo." Chen Mo gave his name.

Although the other party may have known it, but... Diluk's father is too enthusiastic, and he doesn't want to experience it a second time.

Now that he can speak fully, he is naturally very satisfied.

"I know your name. Not long ago, you caused a big disturbance in the Lawrence family, making the patriarch of the Lakenfind family respectful and respectful..."

Frederica cast a serious look at him, with a hint of suspicion.

Chen Mo shrugged and said, he came to collect the debt.

"Excuse me, Mr. Chen Mo, how much of your ancestors' things have you inherited?" Frederica leaned forward with a strong sense of oppression.

"I inherited everything from him." Chen Mo drank his tea calmly, and for a moment he didn't dare to raise his head.

As expected of Qin's mother, she is really oppressive...

"How is your swordsmanship? I would like to compete with you. As long as you win, you can take whatever you want from the Gunhild family." Frederica bowed slightly.

"After all, this is the rule set by your ancestors. A knight can challenge something she doubts!"

"Oh, you...don't make me look greedy." Chen Mo put down the teacup, helplessness flashing in his eyes.

You guys are so polite, well-mannered and know the rules, it's really difficult for me to deal with you!

"Let's go."

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Chen Mo. I need to change my clothes. Please forgive me." Frederica stood up and bowed slightly to express her noble apology.

Chen Mo nodded slightly and went out first.

……

Chen Mo stood on the steps at the door. Not far away was the young Qin practicing swordsmanship. What she was practicing was the "West Wind Swordsmanship".

"Fencing of the West Wind" is a sword technique created by Rustan, the vice-captain of the Knights Templar hundreds of years ago, who was called "Young Wolf".

Thousands of years ago, he spread the seeds of swordsmanship and buried them throughout Mondstadt.

However, what kind of fruit the seed will bear depends entirely on the person who makes it germinate.

Without a doubt, Rustam is one of the best.

The "West Wind Swordsmanship" he created is still used today, which is enough to prove the superb level of this swordsmanship.

"Mr. Chen Mo."

A cold voice sounded from behind.

Chen Mo turned around and saw Frederica, wearing a tight gray combat suit, with a plump figure and holding two wooden swords in her hands.

"Ms. Frederica." Chen Mo nodded and took the wooden sword.

"Qin, stop practicing and just watch from the side." Frederica said coldly.

Qin nodded and trotted to a big tree nearby. There was shade there and it would be cool when the wind blew.

The two of them came to where Qin was practicing with her sword, and Frederica was the first to get into position.

"The Alder Knight - Frederica, sends her greetings to you!" Frederica looked serious, holding a wooden sword and posing in a fighting stance.

If the person opposite is his descendant, then... what she will face is:

The descendant of the legendary Sword Master of the Sky, the hero who slew the dragon with one sword, the founder of the Knights Templar, the initiator of the Church of Favonius, the shadow behind the Guardian of the Four Winds...

"I'll be more serious." Chen Mo said seriously.

Hearing this, Frederica's eyes darkened, her figure flashed, and the wooden sword touched the air at high speed, emitting a burning smell.

boom!

Chen Mo held the sword in front of him, and the sword blocked Frederica's sword.

The sword missed, and there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes.

Chen Mo exerted a little force and shook off the wooden sword that was pressing on his sword body.

The next moment, Frederica felt a huge force coming from the sword.

She quickly stepped back and flipped backwards to get rid of the force.

Qin, who was standing under the big tree, had a look of astonishment on her face. From her perspective, her mother's full-strength attack was easily blocked by this man, and he was just holding the sword casually without making any fighting posture.

Even when he took the sword from his mother, his expression was still very casual, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Instead, his mother was shaken lightly by him and was blown away.

Call ~

Frederica exhaled, her eyes became extremely serious, this man is a strong rival!

She has completely put away her contempt for Chen Mo.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body. The green grass on the grassland swayed and lay on the ground, and invisible ripples spread out...

"what……"

Just as she was about to open her mouth to shout and use her strongest attack, she felt the hand holding the sword lose consciousness and the wooden sword fell to the grass.

A wooden sword was quietly pointing at her neck, and just one more step would pierce her throat.

"Thank you." Chen Mo said lightly.

"This..." Frederica looked at the wooden sword on the ground in disbelief.

"Take a deep breath. It's normal to feel dizzy." Chen Mo put away the wooden sword and said with a smile.

Chen Mo thought this was normal. After all, six thousand years of experience... Cross out the whole paragraph...

There are so many heroes in the world!

After all, the one he was competing in martial arts with in Inazuma was Shadow!

The ultimate in martial arts in the world... Shadow Warrior.

Frederica closed her eyes, the surge in her chest rising and falling violently.

Chen Mo looked away and accidentally met the gaze of the little girl under the tree with a kind smile.

Qin quickly lowered her head and looked at her own feet.

It took a long time for Frederica to adjust her mindset.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but a little impetuous. You just need to practice more." Chen Mo commented seriously.

The opponent's eagerness to attack will only expose his flaws. If you guard against arrogance and impatience, you may be able to take on a few more of his moves.

"..."

Frederica shut herself off again.

After a while, it felt like Chen Mo wouldn't talk anymore.

"The reason you came back to Mond this time is..." Frederica hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to fight for power. I just want to get back the debt I once owed..." Chen Mo smiled, signaling her to relax.

He is not interested in these troublesome things. It would be troublesome just to think about the intrigues that would occur.

"Excuse me, how long will Lord Chen Mo stay?" Frederica breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm~" Chen Mo raised his face slightly, thought seriously, and said, "After the Wind Flower Festival."

After all, there are still many unowned powers in the land of Mond that can help him recover, and maybe there is still a chance to make further progress.

Hearing this, Frederica's eyes lit up, "You have just arrived in Mondstadt. If you don't mind, you can stay at the Gunhild family for a while."

Uh?

Chen Mo turned around in surprise, "You are Qin's mother! How could you...

"Please don't get me wrong, although my husband and I separated, it's not that we don't love each other, it's just that we are no longer suitable to be together, so we chose to separate."

"I hope you can stay in the Gunhild family, but I hope you can teach my daughter swordsmanship."

After saying that, Frederica let out a long sigh and looked at Chen Mo with nervous eyes.

At this moment, she was neither the "Alder Knight" nor the ruler of the "Gunnhild" family.

At this moment, she is just a mother.

Under the big tree, Qin stood on the grass, looking at her mother. The harsh scenes of the past flashed by, and were replaced by this eternal scene.

I will probably never forget it...

This is what Jean thought when she became the leader of the Knights...

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