Dominate the world in three weeks?

Lawrence frowned, looking at the school field where the winner had already been decided, Lu Sien had already jumped down from the corridor.He said to Terrence in a calm voice: "Your subordinates have special grudges, which is unreasonable."

Lu Sien's warrior level is level nine, but his way of cultivation is not as orthodox as the academic school.Terrence has already analyzed this point before. Lu Sien, who grew up in the mercenary group, has his own method of using fighting energy. He concentrates fighting energy on his limbs, which increases his speed and arm strength and is equivalent to Abandoned defense against the enemy.

Terrence also regretted at the beginning that without even a little help from his teacher, Lu Sien was able to become a ninth-level warrior by himself. His talent should not be underestimated. Unfortunately, his training system has already formed itself. Collection of books and professional guidance did not allow Lu Sien to learn how to cover his whole body with fighting spirit.

But then Terrence quickly relieved.

He smiled and said to Lawrence: "There is nothing reasonable or unreasonable about this."

In fact, Lu Sien's speed has made it difficult for warriors of the same level to catch up, and the challenge of leapfrogging is not an obstacle.Why would a martial artist who would hardly be injured by an enemy have to spend his energy on how to prevent himself from bleeding?

Terrence even felt that Lu Sien's vindictiveness distribution was actually more suitable for the archer profession - a mage who was diligent in innovation was much more acceptable than warriors.

And there are other people who have the same idea as Terrence.

"I think this guy is very interesting, you don't have to worry about it, Captain." The voice of the speaker was low and had an aria-like ending.

Terrence followed the voice and found a silver-haired man walking slowly.He has a beautiful appearance and elegant posture, like an actor who greets the applause and cheers of the audience on the stage, and should not appear in the black armor jungle.

But the man also has an aura that is completely contradictory to his face and posture. This does not only refer to the small but detrimental scars under the corners of his eyes, but the flexible strength hidden in the man's stretched body. While walking makes you feel pleasing to the eyes, it will also arouse a certain instinctive tension in your heart.

Terrence knew him - in the last life, of course.Now he just watched the silver-haired young man silently, waiting for someone to introduce him.

It was the young man himself who took on this task. He bent down and saluted, exaggeratedly as if he was leaving the stage to salute after a performance in a circus: "Hello, Your Excellency the Duke. My lord, Evan, belongs to the third division of the Goshawk Legion , the position is captain, it is a great honor to meet you."

"No, I should be the honored person, a full-level archer, which is rare in the empire. If you go further, Shanin Pyle will celebrate with the whole country."

Terrence smiled and stretched out his hand. He wanted to shake hands with Evan, but the other party printed a kiss on the back of Terrence's hand very exaggeratedly.This made the little duke twitch his mouth, and at the same time Lancer pointed the sword at Evan's throat.

In fact, Lancer's sword cut across Evan's neck, but the opponent made a mistake and took a step back, just avoiding the length of the sword, exactly.

The knight with an ugly face looked even more gloomy.

"Watch your manners, sir. Frivolous behavior is a disrespect to the master."

Evan raised his hands and took another step back: "You are right, and I would like to apologize for that."

He answered without any hesitation but showed no sincerity, and Lancer frowned.

Terrence called the blond knight back: "I believe Captain Evan just wanted to show me friendliness, you don't have to be so nervous."

——In fact, the other party is a playboy, but no one can correct his indecent manner.And you, Lancer, double standards are not the code of chivalry...

Terrence sighed in his heart.He still remembered being kissed on the wrist by the blond knight in the bathroom a while ago. If he hadn't been young and the other party had a very solemn expression, the little duke would definitely classify it as the first kiss he had received in his life.

Although Lancer looked unwilling, he still sheathed his sword and stood behind Terrence.

Only then did Evan come back with his eyes on him, and Lawrence looked at him coldly, and asked, "Didn't you say you have something to deal with, are you asking for leave these days?"

"I heard that His Excellency the Duke is coming, how can I miss the opportunity to meet with him, even the most important things should be postponed."

Evan blinked at Lawrence. He was actually afraid that the immediate boss would be stubborn and offend the more immediate boss, but now it seems that the other party doesn't appreciate it at all.

Terrence brought the topic back: "Since there is the best archer present, I can just comment on Lu Sien's skill. Captain Evan, what do you think?"

"This is a big tree that grows freely. The opinions of others will deprive him of the freedom to extend, and different thinking will make him confused. How can I be such a cruel person."

As an archer, of course, Evan also saw Lu Sien's ingenious way of using vindictiveness. He didn't think it was wrong like Lawrence, but agreed with Terrence, but this nerve-wracking language was really annoying. Terrence couldn't bear it.

"A fighter always grows through practice, and you can change the way." Terrence pointed out.

His words made Evan's eyes widen: "The level gap is too big, he can't beat me."

"Of course I know this, but gains and losses are not just about winning or losing. Are you right?" Terrence raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Evan laughed exaggeratedly: "Your Excellency, you are really likable! If that guy is not worried about his self-esteem being hit, I am willing to exercise my muscles."

As he spoke, he turned to Lu Sien, who was still in a daze, and shouted loudly: "My dear friend, how about it, let's perform a wonderful stage play - full of passionate warrior duel, sparks flying, swords and swords... ...This is a good idea, I guarantee His Excellency the Duke will like it."

Lu Sien blinked, and Evan's words born out of theater performances made him understand for a long time, and he finally understood.Archer's dark eyes lit up all of a sudden. He had already seen that this silver-haired man was very powerful, making people want to challenge him passionately.

The location remained the same, and Lu Sien and Evan fought again.

But this round ended very shortly. It wasn't because Evan wanted to make a quick decision and absolutely suppressed Lu Sien from the very beginning.On the contrary, Evan did slow down his pace, but Lu Sien still didn't get any advantage, so Evan's arrow brushed his shoulder - if the other party had a heart, the arrow would be aimed at his heart.

There is a difference of four levels. After the tenth level, each path is considered a natural moat.

Even if some water is released, this is still an absolute suppression.

Lu Sien's talent is rare, but Evan is the real natural archer. He was originally an orphan picked up by the head of a small theater troupe. He performed with the troupe since he was a child, and was discovered and taught by his teacher later. He is only thirty now. , has already stood at the peak of warriors, and many people think that he is one of the warriors who are closest to the god level.

Lu Sien has always been a person who, at best, is ignoring the outside world and at worst, is self-satisfied. He sharpens himself to surpass himself, but now, for the first time, he finds that there is still a peak that is difficult to climb at first glance.

Evan's whole body is like a bow with both rigidity and softness. When he shoots an arrow, there seems to be no obstacle in front of him.

Evan walked up to Lu Sien, who was clutching his shoulders, and he didn't move, which made him a little worried. If he scared the people brought by His Excellency the Duke into trouble, he would not be able to afford the compensation.

"Are you okay, my friend." He patted Lu Sien's shoulder on the other side, "One failure is nothing, the loser walks down the stage dejectedly, it's a drama for the audience, life should be repeated every moment Hold your head up. Come on, my friend, we still have to give His Excellency a perfect curtain call."

Lu Sien straightened his neck and looked at Evan. He swept away his clumsy and lazy appearance in the past, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit: "I will defeat you one day."

Evan froze for a moment, and his smile became sincere: "Good eyes, buddy! I've been here all this time, you have to step up your practice!"

Lu Sien nodded, as if he had eaten a delicious meal, his eyes were filled with satisfaction, but his spirit seemed to be full of satisfaction.He knew what was wrong with him, and returned to Terrence's side halfway and half down.

Terrence felt that what he got on this trip today would far exceed his expectations.

Lu Sien has stayed at the ninth level for a long time, which is normal for other people, but Terrence believes that the other party's ability should not be limited to this.

This is a warrior who has grown up in constant battles and adventures, and a stable life will make him relax unconsciously, but today Evan undoubtedly re-measured his own abilities and paths for him, and Terrence secretly expected the other party to be more Amazing growth.

Evan compared this time and felt that he could retire, but Lancer said at this time: "If possible, I hope I can also get Mr. Evan's guidance."

He spoke respectfully, but his demeanor was completely different. Obviously, he still remembered Evan's rude behavior just now.

Evan looked at Lancer, stepped back a few steps pretending to be invincible, and said, "Of course not, you are a swordsman, and I am a bow soldier. If you follow the orthodox drama, you are the leading actor that everyone is looking forward to. It's just a trick hiding on the city wall, for the sake of my face, how can I perform on the same stage with you in front of His Excellency the Duke?"

His exaggerated words and deeds are not that annoying. In fact, this slightly humorous way of getting away made many people laugh, but this does not include the knight who invited the battle.

Lancer frowned and wanted to go straight forward, but he still looked back at Terrence.

Terrence noticed his gaze and hooked his fingers at him. The knight bowed for no reason, and heard the little master say: "There is no need to hold on to him in public, but I don't mind if you beat him up secretly. ..."

"Of course, if you can beat him now." Terrence added later.

"..."

The feeling of breath blowing against his ears made Lancer move his ears slightly, but the knight was just thinking deeply - where is his ranking in the little master's mind.

The author has something to say: let’s collect the 12 knights of the round table... Cowpea sacks, let me count first [stretch your finger, the snake spirit Angus did not appear, I suddenly feel so cocky, how sunny the plot is without him up