Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Devon Hill accelerated suddenly, as fast as lightning, the sword light cut through the air, and rushed towards Hebrew.

Hebrew lowered his body weight and advanced instead of retreating. He held the sword with both hands and swung it to resist.

The speed of the two fighting was getting faster and faster, and the nobles below the silver level could no longer see the dueling movements of the two.

Time seemed to have stopped, and only the sound of the collision of swords echoed around. Their eyes revealed respect and determination for each other.

By this time, it was no longer just an appreciation duel.

The light blue fighting spirit and the fiery red fighting spirit are intertwined, which means that the two people are constantly exchanging offense and defense.

From constant defense to success, Hebrews understood faster and faster and gradually gained a foothold.

Seeing the opponent's increasingly proficient swordsmanship, Devon Hill showed appreciation in his eyes, but the movements of his hands did not slow down because of this, and instead he attacked more and more fiercely.

Having been stuck in the silver intermediate level for twenty years, Devon Hill has perfected his sword skills to the extreme.

"Bang……"

Hebrew suddenly felt a huge force and flew backwards, falling out of the duel venue.

The next moment, warm applause erupted from the surroundings, both celebrating Devon Hill's victory and affirming the young genius of Hebrews.

Kyle on the side stepped forward to help Hebrews up, fed him a bottle of ice blue potion, and then helped him aside to rest.

"Is everything okay?"

Cassius and Dosius gathered around and asked with concern.

"It's okay, the uncle kept his hand." Hebrew still couldn't conceal his inner shock.

Devon Hill, who had been evenly matched just now, suddenly burst out with power that even he could not withstand.

"Don't underestimate anyone."

Without realizing it, Hebrew's mentality was changing.

As the last duel ended, everyone gradually dispersed and returned to their residence to rest.

The nobles in twos and threes excitedly speculated who would win the spectator duel tomorrow. Some people guessed it was Devon Hill, some people guessed it was Cassius of the Star Prayer Leader, and some people guessed their favorite candidate.

In the corner of the duel field, Weilin and the others did not disperse.

The four people present were all silver professionals. Naturally, everyone was paying attention to the duel just now, and no exciting moment was missed.

"Devenhill still has reservations and has not used his full strength." Cassius, the eldest son of Viscount Muncas, said first, his tone full of shock.

Upon hearing this, Mordred also sighed: "This Devin Hill is also a genius in a sense, but it is a pity that his talent limits his development."

"It's a pity that it can't be used by me." Weilin sighed to several people.

Brian looked at Verin and couldn't help but said: "You have several outstanding subordinates, and you still want to recruit geniuses."

"Everyone has a love for talent, don't talk about Verin, Brian, don't you have this idea?" Cassius joked from the side.

"Come on, Kewell and Alik are here, let's go have a drink."

"You go ahead, I won't go, I still want to see Hebrew."

"All right."

After saying goodbye to a few people, Verin returned to his residence, looked at Hebrew who was sitting in the courtyard in a daze, walked up to him and asked, "How do you feel, defeated genius?"

"Lord, you are back." Hebrew turned to look at Verin with a somewhat surprised tone.

"Your eldest brother told me that you have been floating in the past year. I specifically asked Kewell to arrange a capable peer for you, but I didn't expect that he used too much force." Verin sat opposite Hebrews. , said calmly.

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This defeat will not make me discouraged. Since the opponent is stronger than me, then I will work hard to practice, hone my skills, and finally defeat the opponent and wash away the shame."

Hebrew's tone was very firm, which made Verin look at him differently.

I originally thought I was going to enlighten him, but I didn't expect that Hebrew had already conquered it on its own, which also saved a lot of effort.

"Have a good rest. There will be a duel tomorrow. Watch more and learn more. With your talent, it is only a matter of time before you surpass him."

"yes."

Afterwards, Weilin put his hands behind his back and slowly walked back to his room to rest.

Early the next morning, Hebrew, who used to be the latest to get up, unexpectedly got up early and waved his knight's sword in half in the courtyard, which surprised others.

After washing up and having breakfast, Weilin and several others gathered together again in a familiar place to continue watching the duel.

As the hosts of the appreciation duel, Cowell and Alik had already asked people to list out the names.

After screening, there were a total of twelve duels between silver professionals and twenty-four duels between bronze professionals today.

In boredom, the duel between the bronze professionals came to an end.

Except for the lower-level nobles who watched with excitement, other high-status nobles had little interest in it. Except for a few amazing duels, other bronze-level duels were boring to them.

In the afternoon, there was a duel between silver professionals, which attracted everyone's attention.

In the seventh game, Isius faced off against Devin Hill and lost after 200 moves. He lasted longer than Hebrews.

Looking at this outstanding temple knight, Verin wanted to recruit him more and more to serve as his head knight, responsible for training knights and attendants, eliminating the master-apprentice system of knights and attendants training.

"Cousin, what is Devon Hill's life experience?"

Brian turned his head and looked at Weilin, a little confused, but still patiently answered: "Devenhill, the exact date of birth is unknown, he was born as a branch of the Delesier family, and for some unknown reason, he voluntarily gave up his family name at the age of 20. In the spring of the following year, he passed the church's assessment and became a temple knight. He served in the province of Cardero and stayed there for 30 years."

"During this period, he taught many children of lower nobles for free. Now many barons or baron heirs regard him as a mentor and respect him. He also has a good reputation in the provincial capital. He recommended many talented civilian children to join the church for free. Now more than half of the church knights in the province of Cardero have some teaching relationship with him."

"Is that so!" Weilin touched his chin and thought.

"You don't really miss him, do you?" Brian came to Weilin and asked in a low voice.

After hearing this, Weilin nodded.

"That's a bit difficult. This man is pure and simple. It can be said that apart from his armor, the only valuable thing he has is the house assigned to him by the church. If the church did not prohibit buying and selling, he would have sold the house."

"As for your desire to poach him, I think it's unlikely."

"Give it a try." Weilin still didn't give up.

Seeing this, Brian stopped persuading him. After failing, his cousin should give up.