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In his previous life, Evan Ian was just an ordinary person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ.

Well, when I was young, I was no different from anyone.,Parents aren't particularly good at educating their children.,Spent in elementary school exploring the origin of life.,The rebellious secondary two self-consciousness awakening in middle school.,And then in high school, I became a black-bellied perverted gentleman.,Persistently exploring all kinds of strange welfare resources on the Internet-

If he hadn't suffered from a terminal illness, he would probably have been like an ordinary person, going to school, graduating, working, getting married, marrying a wife and having children, and then spending that life.

The story after that...... You get it, too.

Evan Ian also once considered whether he would simply live this life honestly because of the coincidence, but ...... You know what happened next.

It was at that time that Evan Ian suddenly realized that he was different.

A dwarf who stands on a giant, even if he is essentially a dwarf, is also a dwarf who was/is standing on the shoulders of giants, and this unusual and special surname is destined to make it impossible for him to endure the low, dirty, and damp sewers like other dwarves.

Because he has seen the shock and beauty of looking down on the world from the sky, just like the longing for the sky and the birds that humans once had.

"Evan, what are you thinking?"

In the study, Feldnan's voice pulled Evanian out of his thoughts, he was stunned, and then slightly owed, "I'm sorry, Father, it's your send-off party, but I'm in a daze." ”

In the morning, Irett's words touched some of Evangel's thoughts a little, sometimes that's the case, when you rush forward, it's often difficult to always take care of the beginning, only by chance, suddenly turn around, will you realize that you have actually walked so far away.

Feldnan shook his head and didn't mind: "Well, how's your hand doing?"

"It's okay, it's just a little dislocated, and it will be about the same in two days. Evanian replied.

"Hmm. Feldnan nodded, walked slowly to the window, and suddenly felt a little stunned, "How is the condition of His Excellency Marquis Juen?"

"There is no life-threatening danger, but even the doctors can't be sure when they will come to their senses. Evan Ian hesitated and replied.

Feldinand sighed wistfully, "...... Twenty years of conquest...... It's better that he's the only one left with me...... The price is not small......"

"Well, rumours of 'Sir Ian is perverse, and Lord Feldenand doesn't understand people's hearts,' has spread throughout the city. In this way, the Nanling Legion and other nobles will completely break with my Silver Rose family. And the Duke of Silver Rose, which has no army and nobility to support, if it wants to rebel against the empire again, it is like a fantasy. In this way, His Majesty the Emperor must also feel a lot more at ease, right?"

Evanian replied lightly, the rumors were released by him, the development of the situation was going according to plan, and a complete break with the Nanling Army had already been considered, in order to avoid the outbreak of a larger-scale war and sacrifice, he could only choose to use this way to let His Majesty the Emperor who was far away settle down.

For the Silver Rose family, completely giving up the support of the Nanling nobles and the Emperor [***] regiment is equivalent to self-abandonment of martial arts, so even if it is like Feldnan, seeing many years of hard work and former comrades-in-arms wiped out, he can't help but feel uncomfortable;

"I, Feldnan, Ian, have been on the battlefield for thirty years, but I don't have as much foresight as you do in politics, but even so, I can understand that what you say is true. Feldnan paced as he walked over to Evan Ian and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Whether Prussian really has doubts or not, the relationship between the Silver Rose family and the royal family is not long from breaking down from the moment the Southridge Rebellion is over. ”

"Therefore, as you say, alienate the men of the legion, disband the troops, divide the power among the other nobles, and reap the fruits in the manner of the previous days, and at the same time withdraw from the army, the nobles, and His Majesty the Emperor for more than ten years of reprieve - in which your insight and wisdom are indeed indispensable. ”

Speaking of this, Feldnan's tone remained unchanged, but the content changed sharply: "However, among them, what is more important is my strength and the strength of the Silver Rose family sitting in White Rose City, suppressing all changes until you find the best time to strike first, in order to achieve such a perfect ending." ”

"My Silver Rose family has gone through six hundred years, and it has established its life with martial arts, and it is even far earlier than the empire, during which countless military gods and famous generals have emerged, and there are not a few sword saints and poles, but only the political bureau has almost never been involved, but I didn't expect that in this life there was such a freak as you. ”

Feldnan lowered his head, and his black eyes, which were very similar to those of Evanian, looked at him very seriously: "But as I said, political strategy is a means to fight for profit in the world, and only force and military strategy are the way to fight for life in troubled times. Even if you use such means now, you have greatly weakened the strength of the ill-intentioned people, but as soon as I leave, Nanling will turn from calm to chaos. When the time comes, the ill-intentioned people who are not strong enough on the surface will be even more paranoid and put the struggle on all kinds of sideways assassination methods. Evan, you are not good at personal strength, and even if you have Iofita and Vincent to protect you, you still can't say that your surname is safe, so you must be careful about this. ”

Quietly listening to Feldnan's explanation before leaving, Evanian nodded lightly, "I understand, Father. ”

"Magic...... I can't protect you......" Feldenan looked at Evangel's expression, hesitated slightly, and then sighed, "My father, your grandfather, died in the front attack of the dragon knight, the mystery of magic is indeed comparable to that of ghosts and gods, but it is still no different in front of the top warriors. ”

"You have been emphasizing to me the power of the gun, and I do have to admit that the power of the gun is very powerful, and the power of the artillery is enough to shock any soldier - attack after attack, and since the rudimentary protection is completely ineffective in the face of a powerful spear, it is better to simply abandon the defense and swallow the opponent with complete attack and number...... I have to say, this is indeed an extremely creative idea. Feldenand sighed slightly, and then the conversation changed-

"But guns are not invincible, and for those who want to assassinate you, they use the swordsmanship of the Imperial Knights, and under the sword of the Imperial Knights, only your own sword can protect you - guns can't do it, guns can only kill your enemies, but not yourself. ”

"The sword is a weapon, but also a skill, it is a hand-to-hand combat and a technique to fight for the life of others, some archers can use swords, but they cannot be called swordsmen, in my opinion, you are an archer who uses a musket. ”

"So you have to learn the sword, the sword is the royal weapon, the sword is the royal art, so many imperial knights, the reason why they use the long sword, instead of using the long knife, spear or any other weapon, is because the sword is the last barrier of the knight, the universal soldier-"

"With a sword in hand, nothing is impossible, this is the belief and morality of the Imperial Knights. ”

Speaking of this, Ferdinand suddenly sighed: "But you are busy with political affairs and your health is not good, so I have been hesitant about swordsmanship, and I have not taught you well in the end." When I leave this time, I don't think you will have many opportunities to fight in close combat, but if it is a talisman, you must wear this sword firmly on your body. ”

As he spoke, Feldnan straightened up, and slowly drew the long sword from his waist.

Evan Ian suddenly felt a little familiar, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted - wasn't that the long sword that Feldenand Tovincent threw to him when he faced off with the giant wolf a few days ago?!

After putting the sword in Evangel's hand, Feldenan said: "As for the scabbard, I won't give it to you, I have used this scabbard for more than ten years, and I have always liked it, you can find another one to wear and hang on your waist, you must wear it at all times, don't discard it because you are not used to it and trouble." ”

Taking the long sword, Evan Ian looked at the sharp blade but didn't know how to put it aside, and finally could only hold it in his hand: "...... I understand...... Daddy, did you give you the amulet...... I'll definitely take it with me......"

"Hmm. Feldnan nodded, looked at the sky, and patted Evan Ian's back, "Then let's go down, Eliel and Shirley are still waiting for us, and we will be separated from your mother and sister, if anything happens, this may be the last time our family will be reunited......"

At the end of the day, Feldenand made his attitude clear, and Evan Ian nodded-

"Yes, I understand, because it was also my own decision. Dad, don't worry, I'll guard Nanling. ”

Because of the trial in the morning, there were not many nobles who came to see them off, and there were no others after a few of Shirley's best friends.

Sitting in the simple black carriage of the Duke's Palace, Evan Ian, Feldenand, Shirille, and Eliel came to the airport area that was under martial law by the soldiers of the New Model Army, and then after a simple final farewell, the hundred-meter-long giant airship carried dozens of white crows and elite officials and more than a dozen black knights, and together with the Ian family, slowly rose into the air and flew into the sky.

"Let's go. Before the airship completely disappeared from sight, Evan Ian turned his head and said to the three people behind him, and turned to leave.

Iofita nodded, and silently followed.

Vincent and Georg, who were black knights, hesitated slightly, feeling that Evan Ian was a bit out of place, but seeing that Evan Ian had already gone away, they still followed.

However, after Vincent caught up with Evan Ian, he still asked: "Young Master Ian, you are a little uneasy like this, right? Maybe the Grand Duke is still watching us from the airship." ”

Vincent is the one Fednan has decided to stay, and Geor is because he is one of the three teams responsible for Cynthia's security, and these four people are all the troops of the Black Rose Company in Whitebrie, and the other members are still with most of the new model army, in order to maintain Redwood and Southdowne.

"At that height and distance, the people on the ground are like small black dots. The attackers Skarin and Father Abel haven't been found yet, but there's not much time left for us to wander around like this. Evan Ian said with a slightly gloomy face, subconsciously holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, and fell into deep thought.

That's right, the reason why Miss Iron didn't have time to help Evan Ian during the attack was because she was thwarted by something strange-

Corpse Golem.

Biochemical golems made from the corpses of fresh strong men are defined by the church as illegal magical alchemy products with blasphemous and evil surnames, and their strength is similar to or weaker than that of their previous level according to their technical level, but the special surname of golems, who do not know pain and infinite strength, makes them a cheap weapon of war.

Moreover, the materials for this batch of corpse golems are also familiar to Evan Ian, because this is the second time he has been attacked by "them"-

The Inquisitors of the Dead of the Sunnah, after being sent to Hell by Evanian, were dug out of their graves and made into corpse golems, causing him another trouble. (To be continued.) )