The sea breeze brings a salty and wet taste, and the sun pours down from the sky without hesitation.

The Baroque style of the building complex is strong and bright, the shape is free and spontaneous, and the atmospheric structure has a variety of exquisite carvings and decorations.

The tall and upright palm trees growing on both sides of the street, the lush greenery, the blue sea not far away, the bright sunlight overhead, and the light and energetic city form the most warm and soft picture.

Compared with the quaint and atmospheric castle manor surrounded by vines and white roses, it seems to be nothing more than the same.

The girl's gray eyes seemed to be full of stars, and with a happy smile, she stabbed the young man with a sword who had to bend his knees to avoid it because of a missed move, and raised her eyebrows.

"You've lost."

The silver-white long-haired young man looked at the sword stabbed in front of him, slightly stunned, his light golden domineering eyes narrowed slightly, and then slowly hooked the corners of his lips and laughed.

At first, it was just a chuckle, but then the more he laughed, the louder he laughed, and the whole body was very happy.

He gently put aside the girl's already murderous sword, and stood up suddenly, dressed in a straight and neat swordsman's uniform, without the slightest wrinkle.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were still cold, but this time the corners of his mouth were lightly pursed, and there was a little interest in his eyes.

"That's right, I lost."

He admitted without hesitation.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but I will definitely defeat you in the future."

His gaze said unyieldingly.

The girl's eyes were slightly curved, revealing a happy smile, "Okay, then I'll wait for that day!" ”

"Remember my name."

The boy was tall, with a slightly raised chin, and his eyes were lowered to look at her, "Chris Rand." A magic swordsman who will always defeat you. ”

"So-"

"Ann." The girl made a generous introduction, her eyes were bright, with the purest pride and joy she had ever had, "One - as long as you challenge with swordsmanship, then you will never climb the mountain." ”

"Really? Then I'll see. ”

"Welcome." The corners of the girl's mouth unconsciously curled up in triumph.

Probably because of the contact with the familiar field and the experience of the familiar state of mind, the girl's whole person swept away the discomfort and silence in the unfamiliar environment, and became confident and dazzling.

The sun kissed her long light brown hair, as if giving her infinite warmth to the world.

- "Again!" ”

- "Are you sure?" ”

- "Sure! ”

In this exotic atmosphere, without the golden wheat fields, without the bard's singing, without the castle towers and farmsteads, once in another world, more than ten years of youthful spirit, the joy and joy of fighting suddenly like a dream.

There was a softest smile between her eyebrows.

At this moment, tenderness, tolerance and peace emerge in my heart, and I smile and reminisce about the past.

"Annie!"

The girl's cheerful voice came from far and near, with enthusiasm and admiration, "You are wonderful! ”

"You're actually good at swordsmanship!"

I woke up from a dream.

She looked back at Heidi, who was looking at her with a big smile, and the other person was looking at her expectantly.

This is her current partner.

A small voice in the girl's heart sighed.

"Well, I studied when I was younger." She paused, and replied in a gentle tone that she didn't even notice, "I've tried to compete with my companions before. ”

"Anne is amazing!" Heidi looked around and couldn't help but point at her in a very good mood, "Look! They saw that you promised to start swordsmanship with Randerby, and now they are stupid! ”

"Hahaha, who would have thought that a healing magician would be able to do swordsmanship! There must be a lot of people who want to invite you to team up to complete the entrusted mission. ”

"But—Annie, you'll have to stay with us!" Heidi smiled at the advance booking, "We've known each other since the beginning!" ”

"Okay."

She replied with a smile.

"Soon it won't be." At this time, a completely sinister voice came, it was Chris Rand, he let out a cold snort from his nose, and returned to his cold and arrogant appearance while holding his sword, "There are no serious people in the Sky Realm, and the person who can defeat me will not stay here so blindly." ”

An Ningning: ......

"But Anthony is here!"

It is probably because the two guilds have found too many differences over the years, so that the young magician, who is now famous throughout the continent and is touted by countless people, does not have the slightest secret between the two guilds.

Black history is really thrown out casually without a little evasion.

Chris looked indifferent and sneered, "Do you have the ability to fight me again?" ”

"You lost this time, and we'll talk about it next time."

Anthony also came over at this moment, probably every time he met Rand, he was picked up by the president to clean up the battlefield many times, and greeted him very familiarly, "Over there, the siren's singing, you can go, wait for the people of Shiloh to walk there and set up stalls, if you want to stay and eat, please find Blake inside to pay for the meal, and then take a break." ”

"If you want to stir up trouble and fight, our guild will directly detain people, and then ask your president for money, please think carefully before doing things."

"What? Don't you want to go yet? Anthony smiled politely.

"Nope." Chris snorted lightly, looked around with an unhappy expression, and then looked at An Ningning.

"Sure enough, your gang is really bad."

"Having a magician who is good at swordsmanship and can heal magic, and even let the other party sit idle in the guild, I really don't understand what your guild is thinking."

"Probably—our guild is more like home, and you can come as comfortable as you want, not like you sirens, it's just a rest room for war."

"Sss Chris smiled nonchalantly, "That's what makes you the strongest, isn't it?" ”

"Anthony, if you are in such an environment, you are about to decay."

"When the time comes, I'm afraid even I won't be able to beat you—" Chris sighed, "or I'll give you another chance to save you." ”

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they saw the silver-white long-haired young man turning his head slightly to the sirens, as if announcing to everyone.

"I, Chris Rand, as a Siren's singing SS-class magician, request another war against the Sky Realm."

"This time."

He looked back, his eyes defiant.

"I'm going to take Ann, and Anthony Brown!"

Even if these words came out of the mouth of the golden-eyed young man, even if the sirens suddenly formed a solemn formation, An Ning Ning still couldn't help but think-

It turns out that the challenges between guilds are really random and religent.

If you can't beat it like this, you immediately ask to fight again, is it really a big husband?

And at this moment, a figure on the road in the distance who heard the news of the fight and hurriedly rushed back shouted loudly in his voice.

"In that case! I, Felix Hussey, the future pillar of the Sky Realm, have come to meet you! ”

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