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From then on, he will transform into a powerful class with a certain bias, with all kinds of incredible abilities, such as the Flame Knight, the Storm Swordsman, the Shadow Assassin, the Bloody Cleric, and so on.

However, the war spirit is generally produced by the fusion of its own attribute will and the soul of the powerful beast it kills, just like the professional bloodline of the Marios family inherits the Golden Angry Lion, if the descendants of the Marios family are lucky enough to step into the range of professionals, they will successfully transfer to the Golden Boxer, Crazy Lion Swordsman and other professions.

However, a battle soul as highly intelligent as the swordsman Heroic Spirit possessed by Horn is relatively rare, and Horn feels that the battle spirit of his swordsman Heroic Spirit is not simple.

However, he didn't want to interfere too much, because no matter how great the wisdom of the war spirit was, it must be based on the safety of the master, which is determined by the rules, especially when stepping into the profession, the two sides are completely integrated, which is also the terrible thing about the professional.

Since he practiced the "Four Character Killing Sword", he felt that his understanding of swordsmanship was getting more and more, and if he wanted to thoroughly analyze this set of professional-level swordsmanship, the soul ball provided by the 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios was no longer enough.

The Lion Duke Burson Marios, though powerful, is a berserker, and Horn now feels like he's stuck in some kind of bottleneck, and it might be time to get out and go.

Under his progress in the past three years, with the help of the mysterious dial gear in the consciousness space and the analysis of those strange villains, the swordsmanship is powerful step by step, but he has never experienced actual combat, a truly powerful swordsman must go through the experience of blood and fire to be able to really grow, and the flowers cultivated in the greenhouse can never really bloom.

And judging from what the 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios has recently revealed, he also thinks it's time for him to go out and practice.

Thinking of the 'Lion Duke' Bursen Marios, Horn's face suddenly showed a smile, he was an orphan before, and had never enjoyed his father's care, and then he was this little beggar, humiliated, hungry, and white-eyed, although the 'Lion Duke' Burson Marios had the reasons and ideas to use him at the beginning, but after three years of contact and cultivation, the relationship between the two sides has changed unconsciously.

In particular, after the blood exchange technique of "Burning Soul's Blood", he also has the blood of the "Lion Duke" Berson Marios, and the relationship between the two is getting closer and closer, even if there is no biological fact, but the fate of the two has long been linked.

The relationship between this father and son is very peculiar, and both parties feel it, but no one has broken it.

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"Did the old butler Dilapor tell you about it before?"

With his back to Horn, the 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios spoke slowly, his voice low and seemingly a little heavy.

"In a few days, I will ask you to go out and practice, and I will arrange for you the tasks you need to experience. ”

"Yes. Thanks to his father's arrangement, Horn has also felt that he has fallen into a bottleneck period recently, it has been three years, and it is indeed time to experience. ”

Horn stood below, saluting respectfully in the direction of the 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios.

The 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios turned his head and looked at Horn's face fixedly, and for some reason, he began to fall silent, and after a moment's pause, his deep voice finally rang out in the room.

"Be careful. Nothing matters, life is the most important thing. ”

After saying that, he walked down the steps, and the heavy big hands patted Horn's shoulder hard, and sighed inexplicably.

"Yes. A warm current flowed through Horn's heart, and I don't know when, the relationship between the two had already changed.

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"All the adults have explained, you can complete the tasks one by one according to the slip of paper, the adults have given an order, if the task changes, give up immediately, it is important to save your life, this is the most important thing. ”

The old butler Dilabor earnestly instructed him, and he handed Horn a mask, as thin as a cicada's wings, emitting a seven-colored sheen.

"This is the 'Drumia Mask', refined by the professional - Shadow Warlock, the Duke did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy it at a high price, wearing it can not only change the appearance, but also the breath, walking outside, it is important to hide your own information. ”

Horn took the mask handed by the old butler Dilapel, and put the mask on his face, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and exuded a colorful sheen, and in an instant, he became a man with thin cheeks and an ordinary face, and even his eyes turned reddish-brown.

Crackling, Horn's bones suddenly made a chaotic sound, and his body suddenly increased by three inches, and with the change of appearance and aura of Drumia's mask, he completely changed into another man.

"The art of bone reduction. ”

In order to go out to practice for this day, Horn also practiced the bone shrinking technique early, just to change his body shape.

The old butler Dilapel looked at Horn deeply, and finally all the words merged into a sigh.

"Be careful. ”

"There is Lao Lao housekeeper who is concerned, after I leave, say hello to my father for me, I will be careful in everything, take care of myself, and ask him to take care of himself, be careful in everything. ”

There are some things that Horn himself could not say to the 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios, and could only convey them through the old butler Dilapel, which was the connection of their complicated relationship over the past few years.

"Hey. ”

With a deep sigh, the old butler Dilapor did not speak again, and watched as the dead man dressed in black led Horn away and disappeared into the dark shadows.

Although it has been three years, even in the Lion City is not safe, the invisible hand that stretched out from the temple has been pressing on the top of the Marios family's head, and it has not been taken away for a moment.

'Lion Duke' Berson Marios has been in business for so long, so he naturally has his own group of henchmen, and every link is well arranged to ensure that Horn leaves Lion City safe and sound, and no one can find the traces and information he left behind.

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"He's gone. ”

In the secret room, the 'Lion Duke' Burnson Marios was reading a book, without looking up, and the chief butler Dilapor standing below slowly reported.

"Master Horn told me to say hello to you, he will take care of himself, and please take care of yourself. ”

Dilapor conveyed what Horn had said.

When the 'Lion Duke' Berson Marios heard this, he was silent for a few more moments, and without speaking, the room became silent.

"Since the Lord is worried, why should he send Young Master Horn out to practice at such a time, and he must also send a close master to secretly guard him without letting him notice. ”

The Grand Butler Dilapor bowed and said.

"The knife is not sharpened, the tiger is only a sick cat at home, only if you have truly felt the power of life and death, and experienced the test of danger, can you become a real warrior and have the ability to protect yourself. Now the form of the family seems to be stable, the owner of the big hand doesn't know what's going on, it seems that he is experiencing the battle within the temple, and he won't be able to deal with Lion City for a while, but I have to guard against it, since Horn stepped on this boat, he will never get off again, if he doesn't have the ability to protect himself, I'm afraid he will die next. If my two children had been trained rigorously, they wouldn't have been killed so easily. ”

'Lion Duke' Burnson Marios's eyes were deep, he raised his head, his expression was a little gloomy, and he spoke slowly.

The Grand Butler Dilapel sighed and never spoke again.

Once again, the chamber fell into a deathly silence.

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