"[Streamer]!"

The silver-haired swordsman actually launched the attack first, and stepped out, but the whole person seemed to turn into a silver phantom with the sword in his hand, Charles felt that his eyes were slightly blurred, and when he woke up, the silver-white sword was pointed at his head, and it stopped a few inches away and there was a slight tremor.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, and Charles's eyes were a little straight. This sword was too fast, even faster than the Hero Rank Wanderer or Warrior Monk, and his agile reflection was like an ornament in this [Streamer] attack, and even if he could sense the trajectory of Alamil's attack, his body could not keep up with the consciousness in his head at all.

"It's too slow." Alamil put away his sword, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and said lightly: "This is just a first-level basic move of the Silver Dragon Sword Technique, which is equivalent to a ring spell of a mage. ”

Charles' brows furrowed.

This level of swordsmanship is actually only a basic level? He firmly refused to believe it, but when he recalled the sword action of Alamil just now, his thoughts were shaken.

The genius swordsman's move skills are very simple, it can be said to be straightforward, but it is the kind that is extremely fast and incomprehensible. Unless it was at the same realm level, this sword really couldn't be guarded against.

The opponent was defeated as soon as he drew his sword, and Charles couldn't help but feel a sense of loss and frustration in his heart. However, when he thought of Alamir's rank, he cheered up.

"Come again!" Charles stared into Alamir's eyes fearlessly, "I'd like to see your other sword moves!" ”

"Yes." Alamil nodded coldly, the disappointment in his eyes turning into a faint appreciation. Under the gap that can't see the end, he can still stabilize his mentality and continue to face him, I have to say that this Holy Coming priest already has the demeanor of a strong man.

No one is always invincible. Alamil didn't know how many defeats he had experienced. But every defeat is an opportunity for him to break through in his swordsmanship.

"The first-level basic sword technique of the Silver Dragon Sword Technique. [Streamer] is the most powerful ...... Now I'll show you what the second-level moves look like. Get ready! ”

Alamil held the silver sword diagonally, and waited for the sharti shield to take a defensive posture with a tense face, then nodded slightly, and stepped out again, and his body followed the stabbing sword into a phantom.

"[Sunrise]!"

This time, Charles could be said to be preoccupied with every detail of Alamir's sword.

Simple footwork, the same simple sword stabbing action, but after the sword is drawn, you can see the difference between the second-level move [Sunshine] and [Streamer]. Now. The silver sword was reflected in Charles's pupils, and a burst of intense rays burst out of the ground, and Alamil seemed to hold a white light tube.

"Whoosh."

Charles was about to swing his shield to block, but the next moment his face and movements stiffened.

The white sword body suddenly distorted in his field of vision, as if the light had been distorted and refracted, and in an instant, with his perceptual ability, he could not discern where the real sword was hidden.

In an instant, the light converged, and a long sword pointed at him a few inches away. Charles's constricted pupils gradually returned to normal.

"Phew......" Aramil drew his sword, and Charles breathed a sigh of relief. Being pointed at by the sword of the silver-haired swordsman, the feeling of being in the hands of his life made him very uncomfortable. But there was nothing to be done.

"Go on."

Chardon pondered on the spot for two or three minutes, and roughly guessed the principle of the second-level move of [Sunshine]. He said to the silver-haired swordsman who was waiting beside him.

Alamil nodded, kicked his leg back lightly, instantly retreated to three meters away, stared at Charles and said: "Now it's a third-level move, [Silver Annihilation], this move is also the core of the third-level move of the Silver Dragon Sword Technique, range damage, I can't control it after the sword, you may die, do you want to continue?" ”

"Can't control it?" Charles took a breath, his eyes flickering for a while, and then he shook his head and said, "Then next time." ”

If the first-level and second-level moves hit him, he may be killed in seconds, and if the third-level moves can't be controlled and killed, he can only go back to the Temple of Waterdeep City to be resurrected, but the current fleet is only three days away from Cal, the capital of Moonshadow Island, in case he returns to Waterdeep City and not to mention the Shadow Thieves Guild, whether he can find another fleet is the key.

"A very wise choice." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Alamir's mouth, "Then another way, you attack me, and I use defensive sword skills." ”

"Good!"

Rarely encountering a warrior with a high level of swordsmanship, Charles lifted his spirits and simply threw the 'Shield of the Mountains' back into his backpack, holding the Stormer's Prayer with only his right hand.

Laugh at.

Charr's sword-swinging attacks are not disciplined, so he has not mastered any sword skills so far, and the martial arts books obtained in the Yaling Secret Realm have not been studied. Therefore, in front of a real swordsman, he didn't show off, and activated the [Fierce Attack] (Mastery) specialty when he took out his sword.

"The strength is enough, but it's only brute force." Alamir's face was expressionless, and he easily dodged the sword with the footwork on his feet, "The move is a combination of strength, skill, and creativity, and although you have not been trained in special swordsmanship, such a perfunctory form of ordinary attack is just a waste of your physical strength. ”

"Either you will take out the sword, and the sword will be stained with blood, or you will not move, waiting for the opportunity to attack." Standing a few meters away, Alamil paused when he said this, "If your sword can touch me and satisfy me, I can try to teach you the Silver Dragon Sword Technique." ”

"Silver Dragon Swordsmanship?"

Charles' eyes lit up.

It can be seen from the moves that Alamil used in front of him that the Silver Dragon Sword Technique is far more mature than the flail school martial arts like Iron Star Stream, and the moves are even similar to spells from level one to level nine, if Alamil is willing, he understands a few moves, then the attack when using the sword is more diverse.

The genius swordsman of Waterdeep City certainly has the qualifications to be a sword instructor, and Charles has not forgotten the temple template, when he arrived in Waterdeep City, he did not use the temple template to search for the expertise and skill points that the current map can obtain through tasks and training, and now a martial arts instructor has sent it to the door Charles will never want to miss it.

But over the next hour, Charles finally realized what it meant to be powerless.

"Nope."

"Enough strength, no skill!"

"It's fancy!"

"Strength is your strength, but if you rely too much on it, you will completely expose the flaw of insufficient skill."

Alamir's expression has always been very flat, and he said without the slightest fluctuation in his words: "It is the wilderness monsters, trolls and ogres who can only use brute force, and the reason why human beings can reproduce in every corner of the continent after the decline of the Elven Empire is because of their unparalleled creativity!" ”

Charles didn't know how many bottles of stamina potion he had poured into him, and he stood a few meters away from the silver-haired swordsman panting, sweat running down his cheeks and beads of sweat on his chin.

He took off almost all the weight on his body, including equipment and accessories, except for the sword in his hand, he was probably only a set of priest's robes, but he still couldn't touch the corners of Alamil's clothes.

"Let's continue tomorrow night." Seeing the wet stains from excessive sweating at Charles' feet, Alamil put away his silver sword and turned to disappear into the darkness.

"Hey, go back to sleep."

Halfway through the second mate of the main ship, Wu Fuga, who was watching from the side, walked over, patted Charles on the shoulder and comforted: "Confidence, the most important thing is confidence, you are already very good." (To be continued.) )

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