After a simple sparring test for two people.

Through the accurate judgment of "data-based vision", Evan found that Elantra's physical attributes were not the same as Uncle Gehr's strength bias, but similar to himself, and they were more agile and prominent.

Compared to the advanced version of the "Pharytis Saber Technique" that Uncle Gell is good at, the "White Sail Sword Technique" that focuses on agility is obviously more suitable for him.

Fortunately, although Uncle Gehr is not at home all the year round, Elantra has also laid a good foundation, at least he has already introduced the "White Sail Swordsmanship" to practice.

In fact, there are not many extraordinary swordsmanship in this world that can be called famous. Most of them exist in the form of semi-public genres, and even have a corresponding status, and many times you can find someone to teach as long as you spend money.

Under this system, everyone brainstormed, and after the refinement and correction of generations of swordsmanship inheritors and the flash of inspiration of a handful of geniuses, even the most ordinary transcendent swordsmanship could not be underestimated.

Thanks to this atmosphere of openness.

This world did not form the same concept as in the previous life, that swordsmanship is a personal prohibition to teach and receive privately. The same is true of "White Sail Swordsmanship", although the spread is not too wide, it is far from being unique to the Garyote family.

PS: In fact, the secret swordsmanship and mysteries are the secrets and fundamentals of each family.

Therefore, Evan didn't care about Uncle Gell teaching Elantra the "White Sail Swordsmanship".

On the contrary, I am glad that Elantra has already had a foundation, and this guidance can take a lot less effort. Although Uncle Gehr's knighthood has gone further, in terms of the attainment of "White Sail Swordsmanship", Ai Wen is confident that he has surpassed Gehr!

Although the three types of Transcendent Aoyiger of the "White Sail Swordsmanship" have been taught, because of the problem of physiognomy, at least Uncle Geer of the Transcendent Aoyi "Jumping Wave" has not mastered it.

Coupled with the monitoring of physical data by the "Data Vision", Aven is confident that he is the best teacher for a knight at the cadet level!

in this state.

Evan and Elantra listened attentively, and studied attentively, and they entered the state in just half an hour, allowing Elantra to stab the amazing sword just now.

"Elantra, sail and do it again!"

"Okay, Brother Avan!" Elantra who saw that he had made obvious progress was already extremely convinced of Aven at this time, and he was naturally full of energy!

Whew——

"Come again, center of gravity a little further, thorn!"

"Yes!"

“......”

On the lawn next to the training ground, Devere sat elegantly under a parasol and sipped black tea. Watching the two teenagers sweat on the training ground, I was relieved to show a gentle smile in my heart.

The holidays passed by suddenly, and although he lived comfortably in the manor, Evan had to return to the Naval Academy to continue his studies.

"Goodbye, Brother Aven!"

"Aven, slow down on the road, and let someone bring back a letter at any time if you have something. ”

Happy times are always short-lived, and it was not until Evan finished a sumptuous dinner that the mother and son reluctantly bid him farewell.

Sitting in the carriage specially arranged by Aunt Devri, Evan waved goodbye to the two who had already arrived at the gate.

"Don't worry, I'll be back next day off. Elantra, don't drink too much of the 'whale potion' at once. Don't be lazy, I'll check your progress next time!"

"A man can't be lazy, I'm going to go to the Royal Naval College to find Brother Aven!" Elantra patted his chest as if that would make his words more convincing.

"Hahaha, wait and see! Goodbye, Auntie. Goodbye, Elantra. ”

Smack-

Hoyle, the coachman of the manor, danced a whip deftly, and the carriage started slowly.

Da Da... Da Da...

Soon the lights in the direction of the manor faded away, except for the warm yellow glow of the gas lamp that came with the carriage.

"Young Master Aven, thank you! Since the master left Newinn Harbor, Madame and Young Master Elantra have not been so happy for a long time. Walking on the road to the crisp sound of horses' hooves, Hoyle's voice unexpectedly sounded.

"It's nothing, I'm also a member of this family now, and I'll come here often in the future, so I'm sorry for you. ”

I didn't expect the seemingly taciturn old coachman to have such a delicate side, but it can also be seen that the uncle and aunt are still good to the servants. Hearing this, Ai Wen paused slightly and replied with a smile.

"My pleasure!"

Silence regained on the road.

Ai Wen closed his eyes and began to browse through the transcendent knowledge under the copy, and it was rare to have the opportunity to enter the "Shadow Library", and Ai Wen was eager to digest and absorb all the knowledge in the library.

So I don't want to waste even a little bit of fragmented time.

This state of affairs continued until it entered the Newinn Harbor metropolitan area.

"Master Aiwen, are we going to bypass the slums? I heard that there has been a bit of chaos at night recently, and the city guards have begun to patrol the streets. ”

Where there's sunshine, there's shadow.

While various forces intertwined with the large foreign population, New Inn's prosperous appearance was created, and law and order also became a major headache for the consuls.

Especially in the slums where the population at the bottom is concentrated, it is even more prominent, and unimaginable evils can occur at any time in the dark. Since it has been able to reach the ears of servants such as coachmen, who already belong to the privileged class, it shows that there is really a big problem in the slums.

"No, just go over there. Evan opened his eyes and spoke lightly, he was confident in the sword in his hand, and the riot in the coachman's mouth was not in his heart.

Hoyle, the coachman, didn't really care as much about the rumors of the so-called riots as he said, and the left and right were just the shadowy deeds of the rats in the shadows.

Although the carriage did not have a noble family crest, it did have a naval emblem with an anchor and a sword crossed, indicating the identity of the owner of the carriage as a naval officer or family member, and it was also a symbol of status.

Especially in a military port like "Port Newin", where the kingdom's fleet is stationed, this symbol is more intimidating than ordinary noble coats of arms!

Smack-

A whip was flung out, and the carriage drove straight into the slums, where the night seemed thicker than elsewhere.

Da Da...

At this time, there were not many pedestrians in the slums where there were no gas lights installed on the road, and even if there were people still wandering, they would only quickly avoid the carriage when they saw it coming.

In this world where class solidification is more serious than in previous lives, the strict hierarchy has penetrated into the bone marrow of every person.

Fortunately, in an open port city like "Port Newin", there are even common people in the traditional aristocratic territories of some landlocked countries who cannot look directly at the nobles, which makes people sigh.

The carriage passed through the ghetto, and although the darkness of the street occasionally glanced at it with malicious intentions, no one dared to act.

But.

Sometimes, if trouble doesn't come to you, it doesn't mean that you can turn a blind eye to the evil.

Aven's most mature sorcery achievement is undoubtedly his Seabird Scouting Corps. The seabirds that have undergone the transformation of "Gallot Bird Transformation", although they do not often appear around Aven, have actually spread to the small half of Newinn Harbor.

An ordinary seabird combing its feathers on the eaves of a house may be one of Aven's eyes and ears.

As a large harbor, the city is as inconspicuous as a drop of water in a basin of sea.

The horse-drawn carriage walked down the street, and there were already seabirds in the depths of the slum transmitting clear images to Aven's mind through the "base station" owl bass.

......

"Let go of me, bastard!, who are you, and where are you taking me?!"

In a dilapidated and filthy alley, two tall, masked men run fast with a petite figure on their shoulders.

"Shut her up, idiot. Are you a rookie coming out for the first time?

"Got it, Boss. ”

Soon, the sound was muffled, and only the suppressed whimper was still ringing, but it could no longer attract the attention of others.

The trio walked through a series of streets and alleys with extremely poor conditions, all the way to the junction of slums and commercial areas.

"Boss, what do you say the adults of the 'Bloody Hand Gang' above want such yellow-faced and skinny teenagers and girls to do? No one even wants to be a slave. The dark and silent simple alley made the man at the head a little depressed, and took the initiative to talk to his eldest brother in the back.

"Shut up! Is there anything we can talk about about the adults? Find the target and send it over, obediently take the bounty and leave, we who are minions know too much and don't live long, you know?!" The boss in the back was dissatisfied with his words, and reprimanded him fiercely.

"Yes, yes, I know the boss. Just follow the boss, I don't say anything and don't know anything.

Or the boss is the smartest, tricking those little children into touching the glowing stone with candy.

They didn't know it when they ate the candy, and at night we kidnapped the child who could make the stone glow, and never came back. Hey, hey, hey..."

When he said the first half of the sentence, the boss was very pleased that his newly acquired stupid little brother had finally opened up. But the second half of the sentence instantly made him angry, can this kind of thing be said casually on the road?!

"Shut up for me, you are not allowed to say another word from now on, and I will cut your tongue off if you speak again!"

I can't understand why I slapped the man on the horse's leg again, and let out an aggrieved "oh", and didn't dare to speak again.

Silence all the way.

The two finally arrived at the "delivery" site, located at the junction of the commercial and slum areas, a dilapidated warehouse full of discarded wooden boxes.

The person who picked up the goods was a middle-aged man wearing a wide-brimmed fur hat and a black trench coat.

His face had been hidden in the shadow under the brim of his hat, revealing only his chin with cyan stubble. Even if the two minions have delivered the "goods" a few times, they have never seen the person's appearance clearly.

Seeing the two of them carrying a girl coming, there was no surprise and walked straight towards the two.

"Put it down!" a cold, low voice sounded under the brim of the hat.

The two of them didn't dare to delay at all, and they didn't even dare to say a superfluous word, and obediently put the thin girl on their shoulders on the ground.