Chapter 39: Master of Swordsmanship

"I've rested, it's a bit stuffy in the room, come out for a walk. ”

The woman named DeLysa raised a white arm, hooked Roger's neck, and whispered into his ear.

Roger also put his arm around her waist, and the two bodies were close together, like a pair of lovers in love.

Dog men and women!

Wren snorted inwardly and turned his head away.

These two obviously just met last night, and they had a hot relationship, and they actually showed affection in front of themselves in broad daylight, and they didn't know if they were really doing a fake show, or if they really fell in love.

I used to think that Master Roger had a cold personality, but it was all pretended.

Wren was also a little curious, this De Lersa was obviously a transcendent, very likely a powerful transcendent, otherwise he would not have seen that he was a battle wizard.

He subconsciously wanted to open the Eye of the Soul and secretly probe De Laersa, but hesitated.

The last time I rashly peeked at Roger's soul, because the other party was a legend, and the soul was too strong, which led to a backlash, and that uncomfortable feeling is still deeply remembered.

This De Lersa is so mysterious that she also hooked up with Roger, maybe she is also a legendary powerhouse.

He thought for a moment, and instead of looking directly at De Leersa's soul, he moved a little bit over her body out of the corner of his eye, only aiming at her edge.

Before he could see the soul, Wren felt an indescribable sense of oppression!

He had a hunch that if he continued to look at it, it would definitely not end well.

This feeling is very similar to the last time I observed Roger, as if I was about to see something that I shouldn't see, and even reacted more strongly than Roger.

This means that De Lersa is at least a legendary powerhouse, and even has a higher professional level than Roger!

"Sure enough, it's a legend, otherwise Master Roger wouldn't be involved with her, I just don't know what profession she is, it seems to be a wizard?"

Wren guessed in his heart and closed the soul eye in time.

At this time, the two let go slightly, and Roger finally remembered that there was someone else present, he put one hand around De Leersa's waist, looked at Wren, and introduced each other: "Wren, this is De Leersa, she is mine...... Hmm, friend. ”

"De Lersa, this is Rennes, a young man with a lot of potential. ”

De Lyrsa nodded slightly, her eyes looked at Wren, her gaze moved up and down, she looked at it seriously, and said with a smile: "It is indeed very potential, the soul is still unstable but it is so powerful, and there is still a young wizard as good as you." ”

Wren was a little overwhelmed and felt as if he was being teased.

De Lerza seems to have extremely subtle body language, the tone of voice, the gestures, and every move are all full of charm and make people think about it.

He was wary in his heart, was this some kind of ability?

Did Master Roger notice this anomaly?or did he notice it, but enjoyed it......

Moreover, she can actually see the strength of her soul, I don't know how she did it, a unique elemental ability, or do transcendents above the legend have a similar vision?

Wren's mind was in a hurry, but his face was humble, and he said, "I'm just lucky." ”

"If you're lucky, you won't be able to get the Soul Melting Seed, although this medium is not expensive, but it is not very common, you can definitely be a battle wizard. De Lersa, apparently familiar with the wizarding profession, suddenly asked, "Which academy are you from?"

"Claydon College. ”

Wren said truthfully, it was easy to find out anyway. He was now convinced that the mysterious woman was also a wizard.

When De Lersa heard the answer, there seemed to be some doubt in her eyes, but she didn't ask any more questions.

"Battle wizards?" Roger next to him was still a little skeptical when he heard the words of the two, "I don't know much about this school, I have seen two or three battle wizards before, and their strength is good, but when they are at the first level, they are definitely not as powerful as you." ”

"Unless, you fused a very rare demon soul......" He guessed the truth, and he couldn't hide his curiosity.

Wren didn't speak, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

What kind of demon soul the transcendent fused with, this is a very secret thing, and he usually doesn't tell others, even if it's a very close friend.

Roger didn't want to say anything when he saw that Wren didn't want to ask, but just sighed: "Since you have become a wizard, although it is a little regrettable, our wolf school has one less potential junior, but this is not bad, wizards are stronger than witchers, at least most of them, and they will not be prejudiced in the empire." ”

"Thank you, Master Roger, for your kindness. Wren said sincerely.

"It's okay, you made the right choice. Roger spread his hands, it is not easy for the Witcher School to accept people, but it pays attention to fate and never forces.

When he sent an invitation to Wren, he also saw that Wren had good talent and strong action, so he moved the idea of accepting apprentices, but it was not particularly strong, since he missed it, forget it.

Roger glanced at Wren's figure again, and said with a smile: "Wizard...... Hey, the way you look, I'm afraid few people will believe you're a wizard. ”

He suddenly became interested, "Battle wizards are good at close combat, how about it, let me see your strength?"

"Good. "Wren also wants to play with the legendary powerhouse.

"Do you know how to swordsmanship?" Roger asked, and after receiving a nod from Wren in response, he went into the room and took out his two cross swords, threw one to Wren, and said, "You use a steel sword, and I use a silver sword." You don't know how to spell, and I don't need to, so we'll compete in swordsmanship. ”

Wren caught the sword, and the moment he grasped the hilt, a strange sensation came from his hand.

It's the metallic touch at work.

He drew his sword from its sheath, and the weight, shape, position of the center of gravity, and its structure all came to mind in his mind, and the long sword seemed to have become a part of his body, or an extension of his arm, without the slightest sense of jerkiness, as familiar as if he had been using it for many years.

The steel sword was a very ordinary cross sword, but it was clearly not ordinary, weighing more than thirty pounds, and the body of the sword was engraved with runes, which was a sign of enchantment.

Roger said: "The steel sword in your hand is called 'Wolf's Fang', it is a superb weapon, the enchantment effect is the blow of the fire wolf, in the battle will absorb your soul power, transform into the power of the fire element, heat the blade, increase the power of the sword, and also release the blow of the fire wolf." ”

"The best weapon!"

Wren exclaimed, rubbing the steel sword in his hand.

Ehrenus's weapons and equipment are very complex, most of them are very ordinary, only after being enchanted by the alchemist, the weapons and equipment will get additional effects, which are called enchanted weapons.

Enchanted weapons are far more powerful than ordinary weapons, but the price is also staggering, at least starting with hundreds of gold shields.

In general, the transcendents have more or less one or two enchanted weapons.

If you have been enhanced by multiple enchantments to increase the power to a higher level, or if you have made special materials and integrated the Demon Soul into your weapon, you will get the top-notch enchanted weapon. These top-notch weapons, often referred to as the best of the best, are incredibly valuable, hundreds of times more expensive than ordinary enchanted weapons, and are so rare that even the extraordinary are hard to come by.

Even better than the best weapons are epic weapons, which are no longer limited to enchantments.

Epic weapons are not only powerful, but they have also left a story about them throughout history, and each one is unique and difficult to replicate.

As for the more powerful legendary weapons and equipment, they are really legends. Usually only in the legends of heroes of all kinds, they are no longer simply a piece of weaponry, they represent an amazing story or influence the history of the past.

It was the first time Wren had seen such a good weapon, no wonder he felt different when he held it in his hand.

He wasn't surprised that Roger, as a legendary witcher, couldn't match his strength with ordinary enchanted weapons.

Roger didn't introduce the silver sword in his hand, but it must have been a superb weapon.

The two walked into the courtyard and stood ten paces away.

Wren had already turned on the mobile phone gyroscope, his feet were separated one after the other, he sank slightly, and posed in the plow pose he was most familiar with, holding the sword in front of him with both hands, the tip of the sword facing upward, but he did not take the initiative to attack, with a defensive posture.

"Imperial military swordsmanship?"

Roger saw Wren's posture at a glance, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, obviously very relaxed.

As soon as the words fell, his whole person seemed to be fused with the silver sword in his hand, and with silver light, he flashed in front of Wren, and the speed was incredible.

Wren was awe-inspiring in his heart, he knew that Roger's speed must be fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast!

But he still caught the trajectory of the silver sword.

Without hesitation, the steel sword in his hand blocked to his side, and at the same time retreated half a step back to make way for space, and the force under his feet was transmitted, and the muscle power of his whole body was transmitted to the sword in his hand.

While!

With a crisp sound, the runes on the blade of the wolf's fang lit up, making the entire sword body red, as if it had been burned through, and where it hit the silver sword, sparks splashed everywhere.

There was a huge force from the sword, which shook Wren's mouth numb, but it was still within the range of bearing.

He moved again, slightly sideways to adjust his stance, and the steel sword slashed horizontally, as if rehearsed in advance, just to block Roger's second sword.

There was another sound, Wren blocked the second sword, did not pause, quickly turned to face Roger, swung his sword to block, and defended his middle line.

This is the essence of Imperial military swordsmanship, moving through footsteps in a small area, controlling the midline in front of you with a long sword, steadily defending, and looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The sound of long swords clashing constantly sounded in the courtyard, almost in a single piece.

One silver and one red, two sword lights kept shining, and the silver sword was as fast as a storm in Roger's hand, circling around Wren, trying to find a suitable opportunity to break through Wren's defenses.

Wren danced the steel sword tightly.

Under Roger's offensive, it is like a reef in a stormy sea, crumbling, seemingly drowning every time, but it has always stood tall, tenacious and stable.

His footsteps did not take three steps away, he only turned back and forth in a small area to exert force, and the steel sword in his hand did not have any fancy moves, just kept blocking.

But that's just for blocking.

Roger is a witcher, not known for his strength, but as a legend, he has fused more than ten demon souls, and his strength is definitely stronger than Wren, who is only one level, even if Wren has a strengthening power element, it is not as good as him.

Not to mention, the witcher's speed is not fully exerted, maybe not even half.

Even so, Wren resisted very hard.

He has tried his best to use his strong sword body, that is, the front half of the blade, to collide with Roger's weak sword body, reduce the force of the shock from the sword, and then unload the force with his feet, maintain his body balance, and barely remain undefeated, there is no chance to fight back at all, and he is suppressed from beginning to end.

The enchantment effect of the steel sword wolf's fangs did not play a role in such a huge difference in strength.

And so for almost a minute.

The pressure vanished, and Roger suddenly stepped back a few steps away, stopping his attack.

"Why don't you fight?" Wren asked, gasping slightly.

Although this sword fight is very difficult, he feels that he is far from reaching the limit, and if he continues to fight, he may be able to find a chance to fight back.

Roger shook his head, looking incredulous.

"It doesn't make sense to compare swordsmanship, no spells, no limits on my speed, it's hard for me to defeat you with swordsmanship alone. He looked at Wren as if he was looking at a monster, and his gaze fell to Wren's feet, "Your steps are too good, and your power control is also very stable, the key to the imperial army's swordsmanship is 'stability', I have attacked dozens of swords, and they have not disrupted your rhythm, it is really powerful." ”

As he spoke, Roger gave a heartfelt thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration.

"Master Roger, you've won the prize. Even though Wren was thick-skinned, he was a little embarrassed to be praised.

In fact, since he crossed over, he has not practiced any swordsmanship at all, but he has relied on the previous swordsmanship foundation, the mobile phone gyroscope has a fine grasp of himself, and the metallic touch makes him extremely familiar with the steel sword in his hand, such as the arm and fingers, which is what he played just now.

If you don't use a sword and change to another weapon, it won't be much worse.

Roger didn't know what Wren was thinking, so he snorted disapprovingly and said, "You don't have to be modest, I know my swordsmanship very well, in the empire, there are few people whose swordsmanship is stronger than mine." ”

"Do you really think Zoltan calls me Master just because I know how to play cards?"

"I regret it a little now, with your swordsmanship talent, it was too wasteful to become a wizard, I knew that I should have forcibly let you join the Wolf School. ”

His face became less pretty.

It's not all because the Wolf School witchers missed out on a member with unlimited potential, but they regret Wren's choice and the loss of a master swordsman in the world.

Combat wizards can also fight in close combat and still use swordsmanship, but after all, they are still mainly based on casting spells, and spells are the source of strength, otherwise how can they become a wizard school.

As a top swordsman, Roger's love for swordsmanship runs deep into his bones.

He could see that Wren's love for swordsmanship was not strong, he just regarded the sword as an ordinary weapon, and now that he was a wizard, he was afraid that he would not be willing to focus on swordsmanship in the future.

Wren didn't say anything more, sheathed the steel sword wolf's fangs, and silently handed them back to Roger.

"What a wonderful sword fight!"

De Lerza broke the silence in the courtyard, walked over in a black robe, gently snuggled up to Roger's side, and said with a smile: "Wren, you did a good job. Don't listen to Roger's set, wizards are definitely more promising than witchers, and you become a battle wizard, which is definitely the best choice. ”