Merlin was actually just a casual remark, but to his surprise, the system actually replied to him.

[In view of the fact that the host has mastered certain swordsmanship skills, you can pass the judgment of an extremely difficult level of royal swordsmanship, and if the judgment is passed, even if you have a comprehension of all methods, you will have a comprehension of the chain sword swordsmanship. 】

It's just that this reply is agreed to not be.

The determination of the extremely difficult level requires the number of dice to be less than one-fifth of the corresponding skill level, Merlin's royal sword level is 70, and one-fifth is 14, and he needs to roll a number lower than or equal to 14 in the dice of 1d100.

It's not a simple thing.,The difficulty is about the level of a single draw in a gacha game.,It's easier than drawing SSR.,But it's not something that anyone can do.。 (The storm cries, Mostima doesn't love me.) ）

However, Merlin, is he a European?

Heheda, in his previous life, he only played games with a guarantee, okay, he was the one who ate the guarantee for 10,000 years, and there was no European gas or anything.

Therefore, he is quite self-aware, and he already knows that this time it is hopeless.

However, just as Merlin was about to leave the system interface, he suddenly remembered that he still had two pendants strapped to his body.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, and his soul escaped into the space of consciousness.

In the boundless vast space of consciousness, his dark demon soul sits in the pitch-black sun formed by the system, this shape has a bit of the aura of a villain boss, after all, the ones with the light wheel special effects behind them are generally big guys.

The little black demonic soul opened his eyes, and as he stretched out his hands, he saw four silk threads wrapped around his wrists.

The one on the left hand is two golden threads, and the one on the right hand is two black and shiny black threads, all four of which pierce the void, and I don't know where the other end has gone.

These two are not the marriage line of the old month, but they are quite close, this is the line of fate, Merlin has two in his hand, which means that there are now four people who are closely linked to his fate.

As for who these threads are connected to, this is quite easy to figure out, after all, his soul is the soul of the heart demon, and the heart demon, as a kind of demon, has some magical power.

Merlin reached out and picked up one of the gold threads on his left hand, and a picture appeared before his eyes.

"I, Violet. Caroline, I hereby make a vow that I will devote my life to my master, Merlin. Cornwallis. Your Highness Hayward, I will be his sword and shield for him to drive, and his will is all my ....."

This is a picture of a beautiful girl swearing allegiance to a baby, and the girl in leather armor and a gorgeous sword pinned to her waist is clearly the appearance of the maid.

It's just that, unlike Vieris, who has now become a puppet and is forever expressionless, this swordsman girl is much more vivid, especially the gentle smile she shows when she looks at the baby in the cradle, which is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

"Is this the thread of fate that connects me and Vile?"

Merlin was suddenly aware.

In this world, there is a ritual to be able to tie each other's destinies together, whether it is a wedding of a husband and wife, or a vow of allegiance, or a contract signed with each other.

Oh, except that these are the blood ties that come with blood, but the blood line is not in the hand, but in the heart.

In Merlin's soul's chest, three threads stretched from the heart.

It's just that these three threads of fate are a little special, compared to the threads on his wrists, these threads connecting his heart are a little too gorgeous, and they simply come with skin effects.

One of them is a turquoise vine that exudes a strong breath of life.

The other was covered in pitch-black dragon scales, and faintly the roar of a dragon could be heard from them.

The last one was surrounded by blinding lights, from which bursts of chants came from it.

The green vines don't need to think about it to know that it's Cynthia, the ghost woman, the line of dragon scales should be his brave father who has become an evil dragon, as for the final line of holy light, this should be his princess mother who has escaped from the monastery and become a monk, judging from the special effects that come with this, her princess mother may not be a simple role.

Merlin was speculating, but what did it have to do with him?

The original owner didn't have any feelings for that mom and dad, and Merlin didn't care, the two of them were really strangers to her.

Ahem, it's far away, the three threads on the heart are nothing to look at, and he doesn't want to use the power of those two strangers, as for Cynthia's sister, Merlin won't be polite to her or anything, but the premise is that this ghost woman must also have European energy.

She is a guy with good qualifications who is about to get through the card pool and hasn't caught a pair of magic eyes, it's a shame, I'm afraid that if I don't have to go to Antarctica, looking for her to pick up European gas is to ask for bad luck.

So let's take a look at these threads of destiny in our hands.

The gold line on the left hand is supposed to be a positive fate, while the black line on the right hand is a bit evil.

Merlin reached out and touched the two black lines on his right hand, and sure enough, the figures of Alice and Red, two unlucky children, appeared in his mind.

emmmm, forget it, these two children don't look like Europeans at first glance, Alice is miserably orphaned, red is not much better, the baby who lost his heart when he met, these two people don't look like people with good luck.

"So, it's up to you to decide, Almighty Cinderella, my lovely disciple, let the teacher take good care of you, rest assured, I will compensate you well after becoming a teacher."

Merlin stretched out his hands and vigorously stroked the other gold thread on his left hand, and the gold thread had fallen off the gold dust, and he was satisfied only after dyeing the palm of his black demon soul into gold.

"Oh, KP, you can start performing."

Merlin confidently opened his eyes and let the system start rolling the dice.

So, the illusory dice began to spin, and in the midst of a rattling sound, the final number was fixed at 2.

Merlin: "....."

System: "....."

Damn, does that really work?

666, thank you Cynthia Lao Tie for giving me the apprentice of the European Emperor.

Seeing that the system was scared a little bit, Merlin was also shocked, but then he was a little regretful, just a little bit, if he threw a 1, give him a big success judgment, I'm afraid he can not be like the last time the shadow body prostituted a skill for nothing.

And the system that crashed for a few seconds quickly gave a decision, this is really not what it wants to hang on to Merlin, it is really not the kind of grandfather-type nanny system, but the rules are the rules, and the system as a referee can only abide by the rules.

[You pondered about the skills of the chain sword swordsmanship taught to you by the head maid, but you had no clue, in line with the principle of swordsmanship, you revisited the royal swordsmanship that you hadn't practiced for a long time....]

Merlin smiled when he saw this line of system prompts on the dark vision.

And then.....

"emmmm, system, what about my epiphany?"

He waited stupidly for a long time, as if he didn't get any understanding.

[I said that I would like you to revisit the royal swordsmanship, can't you read the words? ] Also, if you can't judge the inspiration again, you are not talented. 】

The stimulated system seems to be a little irritable, which must be an illusion, after all, this thing is not the kind of intelligent system that can chat happily with the host.

"Cut, okay, okay, you're the big guy, you have a reason."

Merlin obediently picked up his cane, ready to practice royal swordsmanship for the first time in a long time, and by the way, he threw the dice casually.

【rd=3....】

Merlin: "....."

He looked at his hands in amazement, and then said innocently to the system.

"You can't blame me for this, my hand was opened today."

System: "......"

Dice Ji, you backstab me.

At this moment, the system, which obviously only has logical operations and no emotion, feels the humiliation of being sanctioned by the European emperor as a KP.

Diao people, all of them are Diao people.

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