On the way to send Duchamp and the others out of the labyrinthine Oster neighborhood, Eisenberg saw that Duchamp looked depressed, so he had to force himself to comfort Duchamp. "The old man is just a whim, you don't have to take it to heart."

Duchamp said with a heavy heart: "Your father actually wants to make a career in his heart, but staying in the imperial capital like this, he will never find a chance. ”

Eisenberg shrugged: "The old man has been like this for several years, and we don't want to interfere too much in his affairs, so let's wait until I graduate to figure out a way." ”

Walking out of the maze of streets in the Austries, the outline of the docklands could already be seen in front of him, and Calles suggested that Eisenberg send it here, but Eisenberg was not polite and turned back.

On the stone pavement, only three figures stretched by street lamps remained, and the sound of boring footsteps.

After a while, Calles sighed: "I didn't expect that Eisenberg's house was so dilapidated. ”

"yes." Mark looked up to the sky and sighed wistfully. "Usually this guy never shows it. Luckily, it was only the three of us this time, and it was a wise decision. ”

Duchamp disagreed. "Isn't it just that the house is a little smaller, and it doesn't seem to me to be anything."

Mark shook his head: "In a situation like their family, even if it is eleven of us, not everyone can accept it so calmly, let the faction opposite us know, and I don't know how many rumors will come out." In this case like the Eisenberg family, if Eisenberg's generation can't make a contribution and get a new title, their family will only be stripped from the nobility and become a commoner, so the pressure on Eisenberg's guy can be imagined. ”

"Stop!" Duchamp intercepted, "According to what you say, if he can't enlist in the army at all, won't he even be able to live." ”

Mark argued in horror. "How is this possible, Eisenberg's learning and martial arts are not bad."

Duchamp stopped and looked at Mark with a sigh: "It's not that you don't know why. There are many possibilities in life, and if you turn a blind eye to so many possibilities, you have to force yourself into a dead end, and such a life will be completely lost. Eisenberg's father's life is a portrayal. If Eisenberg hadn't learned his lesson, his life path would have been conceivably treacherous. ”

Mark knew that Duchamp did not understand the point and patiently explained. "From our squad to the army, as soon as he joins the army, he is an officer, and if he can carry out a regiment that takes care of him, he will be a full lieutenant after a year. According to the Empire's preferential treatment of soldiers, the Eisenberg family's aristocratic status was preserved. Using his father's old connections in the military, it shouldn't be difficult to get to this point for him. ”

So that's it! Duchamp spread his hands. "Then I can only wish him a good legion."

Calles walked behind, listening in amazement as the two men talked, with a sense of uncertainty.

During the rehearsal break the next day, everyone asked about the visit to Eisenberg's house the day before, and Mark Young avoided the embarrassment of Eisenberg's house without mentioning the embarrassment of the house, and artistically processed the duel between Duchamp and Mr. Ricars:

"Just hear a roar from Mr. Rikars: Earth-shaking strike! The majestic heroic posture rose from the ground, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, and swooped down majestically from ten miles away.

Styry shouted, it's a good time! One kick back is steady, and it doesn't take any skills, a big fist strikes directly at the fist flying in the air, this is purely a duel of power, and it makes people's blood boil.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and between the two fists duel, only the sound of the air canopy was heard, and there was a sound of explosion.

Duchamp took turns with his feet backwards, and he took two steps back to stabilize his body.

The figure of Mr. Rikars, on the other hand, flew straight out, fell ten steps away, and gasped for a long time before regaining his strength and standing up. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked and divided into two reactions.

"I can't believe that Eisenberg's dad can knock Styry back two steps!" Fang, Dietrie and others, who often faced off with Duchamp, couldn't help but overestimate Eisenberg by a few points.

"I didn't think Stellary could fly with a lieutenant colonel! What is the state of his force? Olivier looked curiously at Duchamp. He never did things without going through his brain, and immediately shouted, "So, Stellary is even better, come, let me ask you for advice." ”

Duchamp glanced at the little prince of love songs, and said wildly: "If you want to compare with me, you have to wait until the album is recorded, otherwise, the lead singer of the band will suddenly be injured, and I can't afford this risk." ”

Olivier was furious, and cried out desperately: "Don't look down on people, I have consulted with Mura's uncle, General Sykes. As he spoke, he took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves.

Duchamp laughed and said, "It is true that the Vander family is one of the best military families in the empire, and their martial arts are outstanding, far from being comparable to the likes of Ricars. ”

As he spoke, he was already thinking about how to extinguish Olivier's burning heart of challenge without hurting his anger. He suddenly thought of a way to make Olivier retreat, opened the window, and smiled at Olivier: "In that case, I'll wait in the courtyard below." ”

After speaking, he jumped down from the upper floor. It's only four stories high, so it's a breeze for Duchamp today.

Duchamp jumped downstairs, and with the blessing of his light body, he was unscathed, and even the feathers were saved, and he hooked his finger upstairs defiantly.

Olivier was taken aback, but a group of students knew that Duchamp was good at 'jumping off the building' from the entrance to school, and they flocked to the window to watch the excitement.

Seeing that Duchamp was unscathed, Olivier was eager to try, and felt that he could do it, so he shouted to the below: "Get out of the way, let me try." He raised his foot and crawled towards the windowsill, but he felt that his right foot was unusually heavy, and when he turned his head, he saw that Liermu was holding his right foot and shouted hoarsely: "Your Excellency, you must think twice!" Don't do anything stupid. ”

When Duchamp saw that Augua was about to jump down, he opened his arms and said, "Jump, I can try to catch you, don't blame me if I can't catch my broken leg!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Leermu's head sticking out next to Olivier, pointing at him and scolding: "Steri, you stupid fool, ¥......#@#!" A large list of street curse words in the flavor of the imperial capital gushed out of Leam's mouth.

Duchamp's head shrank, knowing that his behavior of teasing Prince Ogua had touched the royal bottom line, and obediently ran back upstairs from downstairs.

Lealmous grabbed Olivier and told the legend of Duchamp's force in a pompous manner, bent on extinguishing the prince's irrational behavior of moths and fires. Olivier looked at Learmour's humble cultivation, and he didn't believe it in his heart, but he no longer insisted on it on the surface.

In the days that followed, everyone continued to work on the new album, and in their spare time, they also discussed other aspects, such as martial arts.

After some exchanges, everyone discovered that there was a hidden master in the crowd, and that was Olivier. He was equally skilled in military combat and court swordsmanship, and according to him, was also good at shooting.

Although the exchange with Duchamp was unsuccessful, Olivier looked for an opportunity to communicate with the others informally, and Calles, Eisenberg, Isaac and others were defeated, and finally, Dietrie couldn't help but challenge the little prince of love songs, who was also repaired to the fullest, and immediately vowed to practice swordsmanship hard and be ashamed.

After Dietrie's defeat, Fang finally became interested in the Olivier fight, but the process was not as good as he imagined.

Olivier's ordinary saber had just come into contact with Fang's great sword and was cut in two, making Olivier depressed, thinking that he had lost in weapon, not in strength.

He saw Fang's strength, and heard that Fang couldn't even take a knife from Duchamp with all his strength, and he even pestered Dushang all day long, so he had to make two moves. Duchamp was really entangled, so he had to deal with him with his bare hands and fight him with Xingluo Bu for a while, and explained in detail.

This set of light palm and body techniques born from the Phantom Tree is quite consistent with Olivier's attributes, and after Olivier studied it carefully for a while, he actually learned fifty percent of the moves and power, which surprised Duchamp and gave him a little more understanding of Orivier's talent.