The children made way for the two of them, and the empty front yard of the orphanage became a gladiatorial arena for the two.

"What are the rules?"

The boy stared at Satters unfazedly.

"Needless to say, fight until one side admits defeat. ”

Satters said disdainfully, he knew that even if the other party was a nobleman, he couldn't retaliate afterwards if he lost the duel, and many nobles were just in vain.

According to the rules of the Empire's duel, both sides of the duel must first announce their names, which is also the basic rule of being a knight.

"Boshga village, Satters. ”

Salters raised his sword to his chest.

"Boshka Village, Charles Manro. ”

The boy also raised his sword to his chest.

Charles Manroe, the name was familiar to the children present. He was the boy who was hailed as a genius in swordsmanship, the idol of all the children of the village of Boshka.

Having studied the swordsmanship of the [St. Molit Stream] in his family, he was undoubtedly the most powerful young swordsman in the entire Boshga village.

"Charles Manroe?"

"Yes. ”

Satters began to become a little intimidated, although he had never seen this genius boy, but he had more or less heard of his abilities.

The duel begins.

Manro immediately stepped forward with his sword, and the wooden sword stabbed sharply into Satters' throat. Only then did Satters react and hurriedly blocked Manro's surprise attack with his sword.

After blocking the first stab, Satters hurriedly lifted the wooden sword and slashed it from the top of his head.

Manro turned around and withdrew his wooden sword and unleashed a horizontal slash from the bottom left to the top right, just in time to dissolve the top-down slash from Sarters. That's when Manro's second blow.

With the power of his previous turn, Manro landed a third slash from top left to bottom right. Knocking Satres's sword out of his hand is the basic swordsmanship of [St. Molit Stream].

But the duel is not over.

Satters picked up the sword on the ground and swung it forward. The power was so great that even Manro couldn't take this attack directly.

But a vigorous unplanned attack is the best way to dodge.

Manro half-crouched down to dodge the attack, his sword in both hands swinging to his waist. With both hands in unison, he slashed horizontally from right to left, knocking Satters' wooden sword flying again.

"Won't you throw in the towel?"

Manro was accustomed to inserting the sword back into his waist, but only then did he realize that he was not using the long sword at his waist.

Satters was a little incredulous, the champion of the junior swordsmanship tournament for several years in a row, at this time, even a boy who was not as tall as him was defeated.

Salters couldn't believe that the champion of the Sword Tournament could not compete with the descendants of the Templars. Moreover, he is also known as the Charles of the Commoners.

"It's not over yet!"

Satters ran to the front yard where the weapons were stacked and took out the largest iron sword, weighing more than a dozen kilograms. This greatsword is also the sword that Satters only uses when he competes.

"Did you use a real sword?"

Manro plunged the wooden sword in his hand into the dirt and pulled out the pale gold double-edged sword at his waist.

It was only then that Dye Qi clearly saw the gorgeous double-edged sword.

The double-edged sword has a pure gold center and a pale gold blade on the periphery, and a portrait of a holy woman is carved on the sword, along with a long circle of thorny roses.

Although there is no carving on the white hilt, the refreshing feeling reflects the overall magnificence.

Looking at Satters' greatsword, it's just an ordinary thing.

As if annoyed, Satter's sword burst out, and the huge inertia gave him full destructive power. The high sword slash is a simple basic action.

"Enough power. ”

Manro commented simply.

The double-edged sword in his hand shone with a faint golden light. This is precisely the high-level technique of [St. Molit Stream], which belongs to the category of psionic swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship technique released by infusing the void psionic energy into the sword body and blade is known as psionic swordsmanship.

And the golden light is the unique light effect of [St. Molit Stream], and each different genre of martial arts will have its own unique light effect.

"Hah!"

With his sword in both hands, Manro slashed in the direction the greatsword was coming from, bouncing off its blade. The second blow was quickly pulled back, and another horizontal slash was delivered from left to right

"Dang!"

After a crisp thud, a shadow flew out and slammed into the ground. Dye Qi saw that the blade of the giant sword in Satters' hand had been ruthlessly slashed.

The blade of the sword that fell to the ground collided with the ground with a "dang long" sound, followed by a lasting silence.

According to the Empire's rules on duels, those whose weapons are destroyed are considered defeated.

"Satters lost?"

"Seems to be!"

"What are you kidding, he's the champion of the three-time Youth Sword Tournament. ”

"But now his weapons are all broken. ”

The children around you discussed Satters's failure, which made Satters feel very faceless, he was a winner since he was a child, and it was difficult for him to accept defeat for a while.

For him, it doesn't matter anymore that he wins or loses, what he needs is to get back face in front of everyone.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Satters charged again, which was clearly against the rules of the duel.

"Put it down!"

As soon as Satus was about to attack, he heard Dean Asirio's angry voice coming from inside the house. He walked up to Satters and kicked him down.

"Bastard thing, how can I teach you!"

Abbot Asilio angrily insulted Satters because he not only lost the duel, but also nearly cut down the nobles.

"I'm so sorry, I can't discipline myself. ”

"Actually, it doesn't matter. ”

"If you don't mind. ”

Seeing Asirio nodding to Manro, Dye Qi felt funny.

"Apologize to the adults!"

Asilio already uses the title "Lord" when addressing Manro.

Satters still looked at Manro with a displeased face, today it was all because he guessed that he was so disgraced, but because of Dean Asilio's request, he could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

"I'm sorry. ”

There was no repentance in his tone.

Manro nodded, he also understood that the boy in front of him, who was a head taller than him, would not give in so easily.

"Actually, I'm here for them. ”

Manro explained his intention at this point. He pulled out Dye Qi and Riel from the crowd, and Asilio wasn't too surprised.

"Do you need me along, then?"

Asirio thought to himself that this was the time to extort a sum of money from the lord.

"No need. ”

Manro felt that he only needed to thank these two people, and it was a bit abrupt to bring this dean with a wicked smile.

Asilio was unhappy, this was the second time he had lost the opportunity to blackmail today, and every time he had the participation of the disaster star.

The two followed Manro out of the orphanage. This is the first time that the two have left the orphanage during inactive hours, and the two of them also feel very strange to the street at sunset.

"Is it the first time this time to come out. ”

Manro looked at the two men, who were staring at the setting sun. The sunsets they had seen were seen from the windows of the orphanage.

"It's beautiful. ”

"It's okay. ”

Manro couldn't understand why the two of them were so fascinated by the usual scenery. But for Dye Qi and Riel, this kind of scenery is no longer common.

Led by Manro, the two men arrived at the highest center of power in the village of Boshka before evening, where the lord of the village of Boshka lived.

When the gatekeeper saw the return of the young master in the family, he naturally opened the door respectfully.

The two of them were greeted by a large green meadow with sculptures of various shrubs and bright flowers, separated by cobbled paths between the road and the landscape.

The shrubs on the lawn are trimmed to a uniform size and arranged in a neat arrangement, with the occasional stone sculpture of different shapes and trees of different shapes.

On the side of the mansion is an artificial lake, which is almost the same size as the lawn in front of the courtyard. For the relatively arid west, this artificial lake is worth a lot.

The Shire family mansion in the center is even more imposing.

Beneath the blue spire houses are pale cream-colored stone brick walls with jewel-like pale blue carved glass windows, and a circular structure on one side of the house that seems to be a place of prayer.

The main building has a wide view, with a good view of the lawn in the front yard and the artificial lake in the side yard.

There are even exclusive fields, farmhouses on the Shire family's estate. Even if you don't have to go out to buy food, you can be completely self-sufficient.

The pasture of the farmhouse was in the backyard of the mansion, as open as a small plain, and the cattle and sheep on it looked much fatter than those raised outside.

"That's amazing. ”

When the two saw this scene, they didn't have any words in their minds that could describe it well, so they could only say it in a row. Although Manro was accustomed to the scene in front of him, he smiled after seeing the expressions of the two of them.

"Young Master, and young master's friends, please come with me. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man in a black dress came up and bowed to the three of them, looking like a shrewd and capable person.

"I'm sorry for you. ”

Manro motioned for the man to lead them into the mansion.

The three of them followed the man down the long corridor to the gate of the mansion, and it was only then that Dye Qi and Riel realized that the house was far larger than they had imagined.

"You're Dye Qi and Riel Hua. ”

A voice came from above them, and several people looked up to see a man in fine clothes standing on the terrace upstairs.

The man's face is very resolute, and at first glance he can be trusted.

"Sir. ”

"Father. ”

Manro and the man in the black dress bowed when they saw the person upstairs, and Dye Qi realized that the person upstairs was the lord of Boshka Village.

One of the strongest Templars, Charles Shenghua.

"Hurry up and bring them in, the dinner is about to begin." ”

Sheng Hua glanced at Dye Qi and them, turned around and entered the room.

"Let's go in too. ”

"Ah, okay. ”

Dye Qi swallowed, he didn't know what this dinner meant to them.