Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

"Come on, this is the moment we've been waiting for." Hebrew stared at Devonshire, not letting go of any of his subtle movements.

Devonshire kicked the ground hard, cutting through the air, forming a terrifying storm.

In this small duel room, the sonic boom was triggered at an extreme speed, which shows how fast the attack was.

Hebrew took a right step, raised his sword and blocked the opponent, without taking a step back.

In Devonshire's surprised eyes, Hebrew was a little proud, but not arrogant.

In just three minutes, the frequency of the two sides' fights increased several times, making Lavia, as a spectator, a little strenuous.

He was a silver-level intermediate priest, and he had several fighting skills, but he didn't expect that he couldn't see the other party's fighting process clearly.

Finally, in the final competition, both sides took three steps back and stared at each other.

"Boy, your talent is terrifying. I have seen many people in my life, and no one can compare to you." Devonshire put his slightly trembling left hand behind his back and looked at Hebrew with a very complicated look.

"In fact, my elder brother is better than me. When I practice with my elder brother, I am often the one who gets beaten down." Hebrew smiled happily and explained to Devonshire.

Devonshire looked at this hateful boy, and his mouth twitched constantly. Do you know that your words are very hurtful?

For this simple boy, Devonshire liked him no matter how he looked at him. He had an inexplicable good impression in his heart. This was a very strange feeling.

"By the way, uncle, why don't you come to Qixing Territory? My master has a lot of good things that can help you improve your own strength, but I can't tell you what they are." Hebrew put away the knight's sword, his head turned quickly, and suddenly proposed.

Devonshire shook his head and refused: "No, I still want to live my retirement life in peace."

"Uncle, you don't need you to fight in Qixing Territory. Besides, you are so old, my master will not let you go to the battlefield. At most, he will train the troops."

"Boy, do you know that I really want to beat you up now?" Devonshire felt that his emotions fluctuated greatly, but he enjoyed the process very much.

Hebrew looked at the other party's gnashing teeth and laughed out loud: "Uncle, seeing you, I thought of the time when my elder brother forced me to do something, and I also reacted in the same way."

"Okay, kid, I'm going back." Devonshire laughed at himself and packed up to leave.

"Uncle, you haven't promised me yet, do you want to go to Qixing Territory?" Hebrew walked up and asked.

Devonshire turned his head and looked at the silver-haired boy, asking with some seriousness: "Is this what your lord asked you to do?"

"What?" Hebrew looked at the other party with a confused face.

Based on the other party's expression, Devonshire immediately confirmed that the invitation was spontaneous by the boy, which indirectly showed that the lord of Qixing Territory had a good character, at least in terms of treating his subordinates, otherwise he would not let this simple boy spontaneously recruit talents for his lord.

"Go, I've lived here for 30 years and don't want to leave here and go somewhere else." Devonshire refused again.

Seeing this, Hebrew chased Devonshire and kept persuading him, making him laugh and cry.

"Okay, okay, three days later, as long as you can defeat me head-on, I will accept your invitation." Devonshire couldn't stand this young man, and said this in a fit of excitement.

"That's what you said, uncle."

Hebrew immediately accepted the duel application and didn't give the other party a chance to return.

Getting rid of Hebrew's entanglement, Devonshire took the knight's sword and some items and left.

Lavia, who witnessed the whole process, ate melons to his heart's content, stepped forward and patted Hebrew on the shoulder and said, "It's a wonderful battle, but I may not lose to you."

"I'll wait."

The two left here one after another and returned to the hotel.

The next day, Lavia wandered around and persuaded the three priests. Hebrew went to an open field to sum up his experience and work hard to defeat Devonshire.

Two days later, Lavia lay on the bed with a relaxed look on his face. Thinking of the experience of the past two days, it was really a bitter tear.

Fortunately, the three invited priests were not greedy people, and the requests they put forward were within the acceptable range.

At the same time, Hebrew finished a day of practice and returned to the hotel.

Lavia turned her head to look at her companions, and there was always an indescribable change, but she couldn't tell what it was.

After greeting Lavia, Hebrew put the knight's sword on the table and went to another wooden bed to rest.

Today, I accidentally learned the Outer Demon Group, which increased the chances of winning tomorrow's duel.

"Hahaha, when my brother and the master see me taking Devonshire back, they must be very confused." Hebrew turned sideways and looked out the window, and couldn't help imagining what reward he would get.

With this good mood, Hebrew fell asleep quickly.

As night fell, Lavia got up and lit the oil lamp, covered Hebrew with a quilt, and then came to the wooden table, took out a piece of paper from his arms, calculated his savings, and deleted and modified the shopping list.

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The next morning, it was still the duel stage three days ago.

Hebrew and Devonshire stood in the center of the duel arena and started fighting the next moment.

As time passed, Devonshire had more and more difficulty dealing with Hebrew's attack.

"Last time we were evenly matched, but there has been such a big change in three days. Where did this monster come from?" Devonshire's chaotic thoughts disrupted his defensive steps.

Suddenly, the light blue fighting spirit was like a tentacle, tearing through the protection formed by the fiery red fighting spirit and attacking Devonshire from behind.

This process was very short, and before Devonshire could react, he was hit hard on the back.

With a muffled groan, he used all his strength to repel Hebrew. Devonshire half-knelt on the ground, with surprise in his eyes.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Hebrew greeted with concern.

"I'm old and can't beat you young people." Devonshire recovered and stood up from the ground, his expression a little lonely.

"So, I won." Hebrew suddenly reacted and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, you won."

When Devonshire said this, the shackles in his heart suddenly broke, and he felt a little melancholy, but more relaxed.

Perhaps living in a different way is also a kind of fun.

Constantly comforting himself in his heart, Devonshire quickly accepted the current situation.

After getting the other party's affirmative answer, Hebrew cheered like a child. This was the first time he made a decision alone and the first time he succeeded.

Joy filled his heart; under the protection of his lord and elder brother, this was a feeling he had never experienced before.