Meanwhile.

A kilometer upstream of the river on the banks of Chambord's camp, a huge military camp that was heavily defended and covered an area almost ten times that of Chambord's camp.

In the large black tent in the center, a figure sat alone on the thick stone in the middle, gently wiping the long sword in his hand.

The sword is an ordinary sword.

But there was an awe-inspiring and sharp aura around the human body.

This kind of breath is like countless invisible swords spreading outward at the same time, and the terrifying sharp breath is surging and furious, but this kind of aura is well controlled by him within ten meters of his body, and the corners of his mouth draw a lonely and excited arc, as if he has finally found something that can lower his head and stop and take a slow look.

"Eighteen years old, a man who defeated Sutton, the Golden Knight, Eun...... It's worth my sword!"

......

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, the golden sun had only half of the smiling faces left on the giant peaks on the west side of the Moro Mountains, and the night in the twenty-mile camp area was gradually rising, and the day's drills and preparations were over, and the large camps of each subject country became noisy, and soon, the whole plain was already in a hurry.

Every day at night, it is the busiest time in the camp.

In the twenty-mile camp, in addition to the elite warriors of the major participating vassal countries, there are also large and small caravans from all over the empire, as well as entertainers and hawkers. For them, the martial arts competition is also a grand event, full of business opportunities everywhere, they gather in the special area specially divided by the empire, when night falls, they begin to sell business, suddenly, the entire twenty-mile camp is brightly lit, all kinds of shouting and selling sounds are endless, like a noisy and boiling city, the aroma of wine is overflowing, the smell of meat is tangy, laughter and angry scolding and noisy roaring, the sound of people and horses and beasts roaring into a piece, it is a joy.

"If you want to take revenge with your own hands, you must first improve your strength, but a person's strength is always limited, if you want to kill Cullen under the heavy protection of the Ptolemaic family, you can only incarnate as a lone wanderer who wanders in the dark, you must have the best killing skills, you must be familiar with the structure and function of every part of the human body, and you must learn to master the form** The psychology of people, learn to hide and protect themselves, learn to seize the opportunity, learn to forbear, learn to choose opportunities, learn to layout, learn to distinguish falsehood, learn to confuse opponents, learn to use various weapons...... Of course, the main thing is that you have to learn to harden your heart!"

In the Chambord camp, Sun Fei was instructing Inzaghi and four surviving orphans from the Hot Springs slum to practice.

The four orphans, named Cavani, Michael Owen, David Trezeguet and Gonzalez Raul, they were in childhood, they were full of unimaginable life grinding, and this time experienced the catastrophe of life and death, watching their loved ones die in front of their eyes, they were stimulated, the maturity of their minds far exceeds that of ordinary people, the unforgettable hatred makes their hearts extremely hard, even if they hold a butcher knife, they will not hesitate at all, although they do not have the same magical talent as Inzaghi, but they also have the acquired advantage of becoming an assassin, the four orphans and Inzaghi are as close as brothers, but for Sun Fei's loyalty to the life-saving benefactor, it can definitely be guaranteed, so Sun Fei has made up his mind, To train these four orphans to become Inzaghi-like killers, the idea of cultivating dark guards that has been lingering in his mind can finally be realized at this time, these five teenagers will be the first batch of Death Assassins trained by Sun Fei.

"The Assassin, the darling of the night who wanders in the darkness, has no great name, but he can make great achievements......"

Sun Fei switched to [Assassin Mode], unabashedly releasing the power of his true qi, so that no one could clearly feel this erratic, eerie and vague strange aura, between the shaking of his body, he had changed his position in the camp twenty or thirty times, but after each change, the sharp feeling he gave people did not change at all, this is a strange state, you know that there is a terrible killer standing next to you, but you always involuntarily ignore it, as if forgetting.

"Before you can really practice assassination techniques, you need to cultivate your fighting spirit, and at the same time improve your body's sensitivity to changes in the outside world......"

Let Inzaghi and the five people feel the feeling of a real assassin, Sun Fei gave a very ordinary one-star fighting spirit cheats and a codex of assassin cultivation methods compiled by himself after consulting countless assassin professional books and skills in the dark world, and gave them to Inzaghi, so that he could keep them, and according to the above requirements, he took the four little brothers to study and practice hard.

Sun Fei's skills are all from the world of Diablo, and it is obviously unrealistic to let Inzaghi and others learn these skills, so only by letting the five people condense the vortex, produce a sense of qi, and cultivate a fighting spirit, can they learn assassin skills according to the fighting spirit cheats created by Sun Fei himself, to be honest, so far, how to make these disciples truly become the invincible terrifying assassins in his imagination, Sun Fei does not have the best protection, everything is still being explored.

After instructing the apprentices, Sun Fei had spare time to patrol around the camp.

He soon felt the strange atmosphere around him, the tension was full of all kinds of hostility, of course, there were also people who hesitated to throw an olive branch, the Chambord camp seemed to have become a large focus area of the Twenty Mile Camp, but His Majesty the King did not care about such a situation, because what attracted him more was the noisy night of the camp like night vision, as an otaku who did not go out much in his previous life, wandering around the roadside stalls was one of his few hobbies, and the night market in the Twenty Mile Camp was not only lively, but also full of exotic customs, many interesting things that could not be seen in Chambord City at all, can be seen here, which made Sun Fei have the urge to take a beautiful woman to the night market without the slightest suspense.

Many people speculate that after receiving the challenge of the seventh ruling knight, the bloody knight Claude, even if he is not scared, he will at least feel pressure, and then prepare a quiet room to calm his mind and accumulate physical strength, but when they saw that the Chambord King first instructed the soldiers to practice martial arts, then smiled and walked around the camp, and finally seemed to have a tendency to beckon his subordinates to continue wandering into the depths of the camp night market, they suddenly felt a little messy in the wind.

However, Sun Fei's plan to take the United States to play did not really come true.

Because just when he asked Oleg, Torres and the others to prepare the magic carriage and prepare to beckon Angela and Hima and the others to go out, a team of more than a dozen tall knights with bright armor rode fast horses and suddenly galloped from a distance, disturbing the camp and jumping around, but not many people dared to curse, because the knights were engraved with the imperial royal two-headed bear coat of arms to show their status as royal guards, even if they were first-class vassal countries, no one dared to have any disrespect for these knights who represented the majesty of the imperial royal family.

The knight rode his horse to the front of the Chambord camp, unexpectedly stopped, jumped off the horse for the first tall and strong man, let the Chambord city management report and entered the camp alone, came to Sun Fei, looked up and down for a while, gave a slight salute, and asked very respectfully: "Are you His Majesty Alexander, the king of Chambord?"

"It's the king. ”

"My lord, please come to the Fengyu Tavern in the camp to see you. ”

Sun Fei was slightly stunned: "Your lord, who is it?"

The tall knight took out a piece of white folding letter, carefully handed it to Sun Fei, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty will know it at a glance." ”

Sun Fei unfolded the letterhead, but saw that there were only four words on the letterhead, and wrote-

"The old man invited. ”

Who is the old man who invites him?

Sun Fei was a little confused, these four words were beautiful by himself, obviously from a woman's handwriting, but he was near the imperial capital, and there didn't seem to be any familiar female friends, could it be the eldest princess? Suddenly, Sun Fei smelled a faint fragrance emanating from the letterhead, the smell was familiar and unfamiliar, and some memories that were not too long ago suddenly came to his heart.

Could it be her?

Now Sun Fei is even more strange.

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