Discovered?

Jason frowned, but he immediately chuckled softly, "Old General Anno, what are you talking about?" I do not quite understand. ”

"Oh, cautious little one."

"Gerald and I know each other too well."

"Although you are very similar, there are still slight differences in temperament."

The old general chuckled, paused, and continued: "What's more...... Gerald is good at swordsmanship, the muscles in his back are more slender, you should be good at slashing and other knife skills, the muscles are more knotted. ”

Different muscles caused by swordsmanship and knife art?

Jason was stunned.

It was a question he never thought about.

In other words, I am not suitable for swordsmanship because of the different muscular parts.

It seems to have sensed Jason's thoughts.

The old general slapped Jason on the back hard.

"Don't think so much useless!"

"Whether it's swordsmanship or knife art, it's a killing skill!"

"There is no superior or inferior killing skill, it only has one thing: take out the enemy!"

After the old general finished speaking, he let go of Jason with both hands, took a step back, still with a smile on his face, and said word by word: "Remember! When the knife is drawn...... Indomitable! ”

With that, the old general walked over to Little Lead.

"Old General......

Syllable!

As soon as the personal valet wanted to greet him, the back of his head was gently given by the old general.

However, it is very crisp.

The valet looked at the old general with some blankness.

The old general laughed and walked into the room.

"Hurry back to Hanse Harbor."

"You are still needed there."

The old general's voice came from the room.

A hundred harbor guards accompanied him.

Jason and Little Reid set out on their way back to Hans Harbor.

"General Anno found out?"

In the carriage, little Leader exclaimed.

The valet's voice was full of disbelief.

For little Lead, it is not unacceptable to be discovered by those close to him.

However, in his mind, the person who found it should be such a person as Chief of Staff of Sidlin.

It shouldn't be the old General Anno.

It's not that there is any contempt for the old general.

It's just that the old general's usual performance really doesn't look like a careful person.

"Wise and foolish?"

"The intuition of a rough man?"

Little Leader thought blankly.

Jason didn't pay any attention to this after he made his statement to Little Lead.

Such a finding is not a mistake.

Because, the old general is his own person.

Moreover, Jason was still thinking about what the old general had said at the moment.

'When the knife is drawn...... Indomitable! ’

He felt that what the old general said was very reasonable.

Because, every time he slashed out, no matter who the enemy in front of him was, he didn't think about anything, just slashed down.

If you can't die with one knife, you will stab again.

Then, go ahead and chop.

There's always a knife that works.

No defense is required.

No need to block.

All you need to do is cut it down.

Jason thought, and involuntarily came up with a very simple, but always forgotten truth-

Be faster than the enemy.

Be ruthlesser than the enemy.

It is more powerful than the enemy.

If none of these are available!

Then ......

More tenacious than the enemy!

It's a big deal!

Fight like Kilkenny cats!

Either you die or I die.

And I am immortal......

Therefore, it must be the enemy who is defeated!

Thinking of this, Jason seemed to open his own knot.

What tricks.

What swordsmanship.

What a knife technique.

Forget about it all.

I just have to remember:

I, Jason, am immortal.

A faint aura began to condense on Jason.

That's an indomitable momentum.

It was a momentum that was not afraid of life and death.

The two are a mix of the two.

Gradually becoming ......

Sharp!

Like an unsheathed knife.

Such a sharp feeling stung little Lead.

The valet subconsciously looked at Jason, only to feel that the viscount saw a tall figure, brandishing a broad-bladed short-handled machete, only to feel that there was a crimson in front of him.

Instinctively close your eyes.

Then, open it again.

Jason is still Jason.

Sit there motionless.

That feeling of sharpness is gone.

It seems that everything just now was an illusion.

However, the valet doesn't think so.

"You just got something?"

Little Leader asked.

"Hmm."

"The old general's guidance is very effective."

Jason nodded without concealment.

"Then do you still need the swordsmanship skills you mentioned earlier?"

Little Leader asked.

When the existing stage is broken, the pursuit of the next stage has already changed, and some things that should be applicable will no longer be applicable.

"Of course!"

"I'm going to prove it!"

Jason was loud.

I broke through the knot!

Now I ......

For swordsmanship skills, it must also be handy!

Jason thought confidently.

And this confidence lasted until the next morning, when Jason returned to Hans Harbour, 111 Delenstrasse.

111 Delun Street, 5th floor.

Denise hugged a pot of snacks and watched Jason practice his knife.

That's right, it's knife practice.

In the eyes of the deceased girl, every time Jason slashed, he was powerful, fast as lightning, and breathtaking.

"That's amazing."

"Jason, your knife skills have become stronger."

Dennis is a man who doesn't hide himself.

It was a blunt compliment.

Jason froze.

Knife ......

I'm practicing swordsmanship!

In the 'Yanbao' heritage, it is known for its lightness and swiftness.

Able to stab with a single sword as if it were three or four swords.

Syllable!

Jason walked up to Denise lightly, raised his hand, and patted Denise on the head.

Denise grinned and tilted her head back.

Then, Denise stared at Jason viciously.

It doesn't know why Jason hit it.

"Lunch has arrived."

"Do you eat meat and bones?"

Jason asked.

"Good!"

Denise cheered with her hands in the air.

Since Jason and the others left temporarily, it has eaten alone, and it is so lonely.

Now Jason is back.

It's finally no longer lonely.

It has to be eaten in double portions.

Without leaving the fifth floor, Jason directly asked the cook to move the table.

The fat aunt walked in easily, carrying a solid wooden table of hundreds of pounds in one hand, and according to Jason's instructions, after setting up the table, two pots of meat and bones were placed on the table.

It's all Denise's.

One pot.

The two sides are naturally two pots.

"My lord, what do you want to eat?"

"Are you still the specialty?"

"The ones for Lord Jason."

"Don't worry, no one will know."

The fat aunt looked at Jason with a smile.

The fat aunt who laughed was very kind, but Jason glanced at the fat aunt silently.

I'm just playing this badly?

Is it someone close to you?

Looking at Jason, the fat aunt laughed and lowered her voice:

"Master Gerald is good at creating techniques and making up for secret arts."

"However, he will never use a knife to perform swordsmanship."

"Although there are also those who use knives to perform swordsmanship, it is a light sword, and it is really difficult to use a heavy knife like yours with a wide blade and a thick back, similar to a chai knife."

"You need a sword!"

"However, with your size, I recommend that you continue to use this heavy knife if you want to change weapons......"

"Mace, how's it going?"

"Nope."

"I'm just giving it a little try."

Jason rejects the fat aunt's kindness.

While the fat aunt was preparing lunch for him, Jason walked to the side of the room.

This is where Gerald rests.

It is important that there are swords hanging on the walls.

Jason took it off lightly.

The back muscles drive the shoulders, and the shoulders are used as the conduction to pour the power into the arms, and the wrists are the axis to quickly stab out.

Silently reciting the trick he had just seen.

Jason raised his sword and stabbed.

however

Over the top of your head in one fell swoop.

Then, slash down.

Woo!

The whistling sound of breaking the air lingered in the room for a long time.

Jason stood there for two seconds.

Then, silently, he hung the sword back on the wall.

It must have been that I hadn't eaten, had low blood sugar, and confused the technique.

Jason thought.

Not self-soothing.

Rather, the facts.

He continued to inform himself, and then, briskly returning to the dining table, quietly waiting for his lunch.

And at this moment, the son of the Grand Duke of 'Yanbao' suddenly visited.

And......

Angry on his face.