At noon the next day, Arlo arrives at Flanda's bedroom.

He still had the gong with him, intending to use it again to wake Flanda up. After all, he had seen that scene yesterday, so he shouldn't be too public, otherwise Flanda would definitely be suspicious when he found out that Iroh suddenly took a 180-degree turn.

"Knock knock!" While beating gongs and drums, Iroh shouted loudly: "Get up, the sun at noon roasts lazy worms!" ”

This is the old Pope shouted when he woke up Elo, by the way, striking the gong is also a method invented by the old Pope to wake people up, and by the way, although the old Pope shouted the noon sun, but in fact, Iroh would be woken up by this noise at eight o'clock in the morning. According to the old pope's schedule on weekends, Iroh initially speculated that this sentence was most likely invented by the old pope's parents to call the old pope.

"Annoying! Annoying! Flanda grabbed the pillow and threw it at Iro, who gently and skillfully knocked the pillow down with a drumstick, and then placed the gong beside Flanda's bed: "Good afternoon, Your Highness." ”

"Good morning!" The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, and the matter has come to this point, and Flanda still sits up honestly.

Iroh was afraid that she would retaliate afterwards, so Iroh added: "Your Highness, this is a necessary method to get you up, and other methods may not be suitable......"

"Wash your face." Flanda didn't follow Iroh's words, she suddenly said something like this.

"What?"

"I'm so sleepy, so tired, I don't have the strength, you wash my face." Flanda said.

Iroh was thinking, "What kind of conspiracy is this?" He was about to refuse, but then he thought of Flanda, who had worked so hard yesterday.

All the strange events have come to an end, why does Flanda sleep eighteen hours a day, because she doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, gets up and cultivates when no one is around.

Yesterday's cultivation task was too difficult, so now Flanda was sore all over her body, but when she came to her, she just said that she was so sleepy and had no strength.

It's really lovely.

Thinking of this, Iroh obeyed Flanda's astonished gaze and brought a towel dipped in water and walked up to Flanda.

"You're not Iroh, who the hell are you!"

"What's who's who's." Elo slapped the towel on Flanda's face and rubbed it indiscriminately, which convinced Flanda that the Iroh in front of her was still the same Iroh she knew.

"It hurts!" Franda shouted.

"Sober, right?" Iroh asked.

"Sober but sober......" Flanda said as she soothed her muscles before getting up and getting dressed.

After lunch, Flanda followed Arlo to the empty arena in the backyard.

She drew the sword she had used yesterday, and then leisurely found a chair to sit down.

"Your Highness, yesterday's cultivation ......" Iroh didn't know how to mention it to Flanda for a while

"Didn't I say that? That level of cultivation is simply easy for me, and if you plead with me, I won't be able to."

Iroh fell silent, and Flanda watched him quietly.

"Why is there a hint of pity in your eyes? Do you look down on me? She asked.

"No, Your Highness, I'm looking forward to your performance." Iroh thought back to the pure and lovely Flanda yesterday, and he was a little skeptical if he was dreaming, this daytime personality and night judgment are like two people, and he can't feel the slightest resemblance to Flanda in front of him and yesterday's Flanda.

"If only I had said that." Flanda leaped into her chair.

She raised her long sword and posed in the starting style of yesterday's swordsmanship, while her whole body naturally exuded a fighting spirit.

After all this, she turned her head and glanced at Arrow triumphantly, as if to show the margin of genius.

"Vindictive?" Iroh asked, pretending to be surprised.

"yes, I don't know what's going on, I practiced casually before going to bed, and when I woke up, I found that I had a fighting spirit on my body, maybe this is a genius, right?" Flanda still didn't know the characteristics of this cultivation method, she deliberately shortened the number of cultivations, and this obvious flaw was not broken by Airo, because the scene yesterday was still fresh in his memory.

"There is some talent, indeed." That's all Iroh can say.

After getting Iroh's affirmation, Flanda immediately swung her sword, and with the blessing of her fighting spirit, she completed the sword skills that Iroh had performed before at a faster speed, if Iroh hadn't seen her hard practice yesterday, she would have been surprised by her talent.

"How!" Flanda turned her head to look at Iroh after performing this without blushing and heartbeat, and there was a vague expectation in her eyes that she wanted to be praised, but she hid it so deeply that even Iroh couldn't read it.

"It's really good." Iroh nodded. In fact, strictly speaking, although Flanda's talent is not as good as the "genius" she said, her martial arts talent is also extremely high among ordinary people. She may have been lacking in good teachers all along.

It's no wonder that in the current world, martial arts, as something that everyone can cultivate, have greatly decreased in terms of versatility and growth.

As a simple example, under the same talent, a magician will probably catch up with a warrior when he is close to thirty years old, and then after that, a magician can do far more than a warrior, and a warrior will gradually stop or even weaken with age, and a magician may also become weaker because of his body, but his attainments in magic will only make them more majestic and useful.

Maybe it's for this reason that no one wants to let their children specialize in martial arts, right?

"Your Highness's talent is indeed rare in the world, you can remember it just by looking at it once, then I'll teach you the next sword skills." Iroh said, removing a sword from the weapon rack as well.

This time, he used a fairly fast speed to perform a more advanced sword skill in front of Flanda, this set of sword skills pursues speed, and the same as the previous set of sword skills, this set of sword skills The actual combat ability is also relatively weak, but it is also used for cultivation, and it belongs to the advanced chapter of basic sword skills.

It takes some time for an average person to practice the first set of sword skills from scratch, while the second set of sword skills takes more than half a year. Flanda looked like she had already cultivated some of her foundation in private, so she cultivated faster than the average person.

"Has Your Highness seen clearly?" Iroh finished the rehearsal and turned to look at Flanda.

"But in this case, I don't know what to learn about this kind of sword skill that can be understood at a glance." Flanda lay gently on the tea table, "Governess, do you make tea?" ”

“…… Will some, what's wrong? Iroh felt that the man's change of topic was a little inexplicable.

"When I just looked through your resume, I saw that your surname seems to be 'Luna', are you from Carlos?" Flanda continued to pull away from the conversation.

Ailuo understood, and after she learned this set of sword skills, she immediately opened the topic, and then practiced in private, and came back to perform the next day.

He didn't poke it at the moment, and cooperated with Flanda to perform: "No, I'm from New Cruz." ”