"They seem to have misunderstood something." I looked in the direction of the nun's departure. Although they had vanished into the darkness, psionic perception showed that they had stopped not far away, looking this way, and the detection equipment on their armor allowed them to see through the darkness.

"Ignore those crazy women and talk about you." Add didn't look over there, "To be honest, I'm a little tired of talking to you for so long. If it weren't for your feelings, in fact, I could have gone into battle myself, and in my experience with women, it wasn't a hand-to-hand capture? ”

"Are you sure she'll have a crush on you?" My voice became a little dry.

Eddie waved his hand nonchalantly, "Favor or something, it's very simple to generate out of thin air." The will of mortals is nothing but a plaything in the palm of my hand...... I mean, it's a plaything in the palm of my hand, and you're a little bit close. ”

With a bang, the sword in my hand suddenly unsheathed, and the blade approached Eddie's neck, and then I realized what I had done - I actually drew my sword against my brother!? I actually drew my sword against an inquisitor?!

"Haha, the power of words will always pale and weak, but in the end, the sword is more persuasive." Add casually threw away the pile of loot wrapped in monk's robes, stepped back and raised his sword to engage me, "I've been looking for a chance to duel you once for twenty years, and it seems that now is a good time. Fenris hate the weak, so if you fail......"

The trace of reason I had just flashed was instantly worn away, and before he could put on a rigorous fighting stance, I launched a rush attack, flipped my wrist and drooped with my sword, and then slashed upward. But Add only pressed the blade against my sword and guided it slightly, and my attack was deflected to one side.

"Do you only use a sword as a machete?" He continued to sneer at me. "What a waste of that sword in your hands!"

That's right, I first learned swords from the Katachans, who are only good at spears and javelins, not very good at swords. But what I know is that it's more than that. Warhammer: Dark Millennium, 172

The sword in my hand grew heavier, his sword clinging to mine, hindering my movements, and a viscous force that made my movements difficult, and I realized that this was a sword technique I had never seen before, and that guò made up for my lack of brute strength through a keen sense and strain of strength.

But I have been able to run rampant on the battlefield for fifteen years, and I have mastered more swordsmanship than Katachan's machete. We then retreated and disengaged, then rushed forward in an instant, our bodies whirling and dancing our swords into a whirlwind.

"Yo, banshee's trick. Are you as fast as Elda? And you only have a sword. "In the face of my sudden attack, Add had to step back and regroup.

As long as it's faster than you!

With the clanging sound, Add fell into a passive situation where he could only parry. But just when I thought I could win just a little faster, Add unleashed that magical trick again, turning my sword to the side. This time, I slashed through the air with too much force, and suddenly lost my center of gravity and threw myself forward.

But this is not a dangerous situation at all. After seeing him perform it a few times, I felt some principles, and although I couldn't say that I had fully learned it, I could at least stick to his sword in a decent way to prevent him from taking advantage of this gap to counterattack, and at the same time close the distance between me and him to the point that the long sword could not be stretched out at all, and I stumbled on his shoulder and immediately knocked him down on his back, but I took advantage of the reaction force of this collision to regain my balance, stepped on his wrist holding the sword, and once again put the blade close to his neck.

"Have you had enough? You know the consequences of provoking a psyker, and when I get angry, even I am afraid! I indignantly accused.

This is no joke, the loss of control often means that the psionic energy is also out of control, and the transformation of anger into strength is not a concept at all.

"It's okay, I trust you." He smiled as innocently as he had twenty years ago and held out his hand to me.

I let go of my foot and reached out to pull him up. The moment he stood upright, the edge of his sword pressed against my jaw.

"But never trust an Inquisitor, okay? You take this as a request or an order......"

"Including yourself?"

"Yes, I, Awei, and anything else you know or don't know. You can obey us, but never give trust. The judges are above mortals, and the laws and morals of the world cannot hu-fu us. In order to achieve our goals, we can make a sacrifice, including ourselves. I don't want you to ......."

"What's the use of all this? It's a paradox at all. ”

"Yes, we are so contradictory, but we are also so pure, we have given up the feelings of mortals and incarnated them into the most effective tools, we have no honor. I don't want you to be the same, you should have your own judgment, even if you have to be a victim, you have to choose a way to die in line with your military identity. "Warhammer: Dark Millennium, 172

I don't know how to answer. Maybe I should say thank you, but that feels a little ridiculous.

"You don't seem to have completely abandoned your feelings." I say.

"yes," Eddie sighed, "so I'm still in apprenticeship status, and hopefully I still have enough time and opportunity to change myself." ”

At this moment, I heard a chatter in the darkness in the distance, and it was the group of nuns who had not yet gone far.

"Hey, give money and money, I'll win by myself, kill it!"

"What, didn't you see that Lord Eddie won in the end?"

"It's just, Ash, it's so sad that you betrayed your adult after you left us for so little while."

"You're reasonable, okay? In the fair duel just now, it was clear that Lord Eddie was a-a! ”

"Hmph, that's the victory of wisdom, is the winner the one who has the last laugh?"

What's going on?

Add snorted slightly, sending a slightly angry psychic shockwave in that direction, and the crackling sound of steel boots running was heard again, and the fire of the pe-he backpack flickered away.

Then there was another scream, apparently someone had been burned by the tail flame of the Pe-He backpack.

"How about it, you finally saw your heart completely and made up your mind?" Add asked.

Yes, although Fang Cai has a relationship between being provoked and being influenced by psionic energy, in the final analysis, it is still the obsession in my heart that is at work. I have made Sylvia my own, and I will not allow anyone else to touch it, even if I am an enemy of the Inquisitor. Why, then, can't my courage be used where it's more needed?

"Yes...... I don't know what she wants, but if she is rejected, it will be embarrassing......"

Unlike fighting, I have no experience with this kind of thing. Again, this is not a problem that can be solved by the habits of a soldier.

- "Major Sylvia, I order you to marry me!" ”

- "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel! ”

The above is purely my imagination, or it may be a hallucination of contact with the subspace guide......

"Don't worry, I can tell that she has a crush on you too." Eddie said.

Why?

"First, I know women better than you, and second, I'm better at the sword in your hand than you."

Taking a sword as a gift may also mean cutting off the relationship......

"Then you activate it and try it."

I touched the activation rune on the hilt of my sword, and of course I didn't react. Only then did I realize that this master-level weapon should also be genetically locked, and it needs to be authorized by the previous owner to obtain the permission to open it.

Maybe I can find Erdeon or Ah Da to unlock the lock......

"If you pretend to be stupid, I really don't care about you. Can't you see that? Here's a reason she gives you to see you again! ”

And what about after meeting again?

"Just like you just thought, just order her to marry you." Add didn't seem to be able to stand my stupidity anymore and turned to leave.

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