After sending away the wordy king, he returned home, and once again enjoyed the treatment of a hero! It was a good feeling to see the people cheering!

Grandpa generously asked people to add vegetables again, this decision made their enthusiasm reach **, and even my usually calm two guards smiled at me and said: "Young master, how good it would be for you to duel every day!"

Faint! Hello, what should you do with the poor road? Who is eating enough to play in a duel?

I finally settled down, and my grandfather, my parents and I started a big post-war discussion together.

"What does the king want you to do?" the mother was still interested in the king's intentions

"He wants to buy the scroll of my 'Great Seal Spell'!" I said innocently

"Dizzy, you lied to him that it was the work of the scroll?" said the mother, "Do you know what the crime of deceiving the king is?

"Hehe, so what, he can't know!" said confidently, "I just know that I also have a rhetoric, so that he will suffer a dumb loss!"

"Okay, but what are you going to do if he wants to buy a scroll?"

"Sell! He wanted to buy it, and I agreed!"

"Ahh

"He didn't buy it because it was too expensive!"

"How much do you want?" asked the mother, "even the king can't afford it?"

"Not much!" said the poor man aggrievedly, "I also gave him a triple discount." That's 100 million gold coins!"

"Ah!" all three of them exclaimed, and the mother even shouted: "You still sell 100 million for three discounts? You are too dark, aren't you?

"It's very troublesome for the king to ask for a lot of money, so you might as well just say that you won't sell it!" he thinks you're playing tricks on him!" said Grandpa

"Hehe, I have a reasonable calculation method, I calculated it for him in person, and he was not angry!"

"Oh!, how do you count?" asked Mom

Poor Dao told them that set of calculations!

"Seems to make sense!" Grandpa agreed

"Hmph! It's nonsense!" The mother is worthy of being in business, and she can see that she is tired of it: "The range of one of your spells is only a few meters, and the range of the 14-level forbidden spell made by the Elf Empress is a few miles, which is too far away, right? They must have been intimidated by the name of this scroll of yours. It's useless!"

"Hehe, hey, it's still my mother!!"

"I have a question! Why can Xiao Wu win these two duels?" The father, who had never said much, suddenly spoke: "No matter how you look at it, his strength is too far behind others, if he uses the artifact to talk about the past, but he almost wins with strength, why can't I understand why?"

"Yes, I also have some doubts, this child's strength is indeed different, but from the results it seems to be reversed, once it is luck, but twice, three times, it is always wrong!" said Grandpa

"Didn't I just duel twice? Where did the three come from, and still 'total'!" protested Poor Dao

"Hmph! You're better than eighteen of you this time, and you forgot about the five of you hitting 50 this time. Calculate for yourself how many times you've fought in the past few years, and there are always dozens of people killed and disabled, right? Your ability is greater than others, but why is it always you who beats people, and everyone else is beaten? And I also know that the two guards I sent to you have never helped you!" Grandpa said strangely

"Yes, yes, you see, your brothers, in school fights, they win more and lose less, but even if they win, they come back with a blue nose and swollen face, and their clothes are torn. If it hadn't been for people coming to me, I wouldn't have known you had so many 'great achievements'!" said my mother in a strange voice.

"Yes, if it hadn't been for your father's reminder this time, I'd have let you go!"

"Hey, hey, that's it, but I like to use my brain more!" said Poor Dao modestly

"You mean your brothers are brainless idiots?" said Mom dissatisfied

"No, I didn't mean that! Mom, don't wronged me!" said Poor Dao quickly

"Then what's the matter with you? I couldn't see the small fuss before, but now it's good, the Magister has called you to flatten, that's a guy at the same level as me, even your mother and I don't dare to say that Wen wins, even if you win, it's not as easy as you!

"Hehe, in fact, I must not be my mother's opponent!" said Poor Dao

"Why? I can't put spells in your realm! I can't do anything without spells!" Mom said

"Hehe! you can run first, I can't catch up with your speed, as long as you consume my domain time, you can dispose of me at will!"

"Yes, why doesn't the Wikra Magister run?" asked Mom

"The idiot met it for the first time, and he didn't know the details, so he didn't know how to deal with it!"

"What about your previous records, especially the duel with the two wolves of Ishihara, he knows all the details of you, why did you still lose so much?" asked my mother

"The idiot is too familiar with me, but at the same time I am familiar with him. He knew I could use the scroll, so he was ready to fight against the scroll's tactics and equipment!But I thought further, I knew that the tactics he designed for me were designed for his design, so I won!"

"I understand that, but what about before? Do you know their tactics? You're talking about being specific. Grandpa said

"Some know, some don't, it depends. Actually, the reason why I won all battles may be because I look at strength differently than you, right?"

"Oh, how is it different?" asked Grandpa excitedly. The old man, who once won one of the five powerhouses, has never changed his thirst for power!

"Most of you see strength as the strength of your fighting spirit and magic power, right?"

"That's right, like me, the fighting spirit is much stronger than others, and I myself beat dozens of samurai of the Ishihara family all over the ground to find teeth, isn't this power?" said his father

"It's power, but in my opinion, it's just second-rate power!"

"What's that first-class power?" asked Grandpa

"Wisdom," said Poor Dao affirmatively

"Wisdom, I don't understand! Be specific!" said Grandpa

"For example, in the case of my father, his level can probably be as good as a thousand, that is, he can defeat an ordinary team of thousands on his own, right?

"Well, almost! I can't stand it anymore!" he was quite modest

"But if I command, you're probably in danger of being captured alive!

"Hmph, you have so many ideas, and you have an artifact in your hand, I'm afraid you can capture me alive yourself, and you need 1,000 people?" the father refused

"I don't do it, I just command!"

"Impossible!" Grandpa jumped out and said: "His martial arts are all taught by me, I can tell you clearly, don't underestimate the youngest sword saint on this continent, he once stayed in the Elven Forest by himself for ten years, and also fought with the demonic beasts there for ten years, and the martial arts honed between life and death are definitely not easy to mess with! I dare to say that if the Thousand Men of the Blue Dragon Legion can barely beat it, the other Legions, that is, the Wang Family Guards, he can easily defeat two Thousand Soldiers. How are you going to capture him alive?"

"Rely on wisdom! First of all, it depends on the place, time, method, and so on. Then get ready, that's it! If you don't believe the details, I'll pay attention, and my father will deal with it, and see if I can be captured alive!"

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