Chapter Seventy-One: Strength and Victory
Sinia's guards gasped for breath, their faces frustrated and frustrated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
They fought against the city guards of Hyfinga, one could overthrow a few, twenty of them could overturn a brigade of one hundred and twenty city guards, but now, they were overturned by Elan.
The guards knew very well that Elan had basically not fought back, and he had been on the defensive all the time.
Obviously not, look at Elan, who was standing beside Christina, chatting with Christina calmly, and then look at themselves, all of them were weak in their hands and feet, and they couldn't stand steadily.
"Wonderful, Alan Winchester, your shield skills have changed many people's perception of shields, and the instructor of Black Swan Castle is you! ”
When she said this, Sinia glanced at Elan deeply: "Perhaps, the knighthood is not impossible. ”
"Wow", the guards of the Public Security Department made a commotion,
Although Sinia is only a baron, if she makes any more military exploits, the title will definitely be promoted, and when the time comes, she will report to someone by the way, and the opportunity to get the title will come.
Of course, it is not so easy to really get a knighthood, but the most difficult step is to step out, and the rest is much simpler.
Sinia's guards also had a wave of envy and jealousy towards Elan, but they were very convinced by Elan, so they reacted as fiercely as the people from the Peace Department.
"Thank you, Mistress Sinia, for your generosity, I will do my best to do my job!" said Elan humbly to Sinia.
Elan felt that no matter what he thought in his heart, it was always right to be humble on the surface, not to mention that he was this kind of character himself, and if others respected him for one point, he would respect others for two points.
Not only did Sinia think highly of him, but she never showed it in front of him, with a commanding look.
"Eugene, Elan's skills are good, but what you have to think about is not to be jealous of him, you are people from two worlds, he is a commoner and a human, so he can only be a servant of our elves!
Not far away, Sheriff Jerome whispered to Eugene.
Jerome's words made Eugene's mood a lot better: Yes, Elan, how good are you? The Cydirol Empire is the empire of the elves, except for the elven race, the rest of the races are all servants.
In this way, Sinia made Elan an an instructor at Black Swan Castle ahead of schedule, and as soon as she returned to Hafenga City, she would send someone to report to the military headquarters.
Not only that, when Elan explained to the guards the skills of using the shield, Xenia also stood aside, listening attentively, her dark gray-blue eyes staring at every detail of Elan's demonstration moves.
"Fred, are you stealing from school?"
Fred was leaning against the goalpost, his eyes looking at the training ground, listening to what Elan was explaining to the guards.
Hetty, who saw this in his eyes, teased Fred.
Without turning his head, Fred's eyes were always fixed on the training ground, and he simply nodded at Hetty's teasing.
"Well, the Nords are really the same as the legend, they like to study all kinds of combat skills, why haven't I encountered such a good thing? Doesn't it mean that the Nords never teach outsiders combat skills?"
Hetty, who thought that Fred would refute two sentences, lost his interest in continuing to ridicule: "Yes, I didn't expect the Nords to even study the shield so thoroughly, who is stronger than your strength compared to Elan?"
"Strength is the most uncertain thing. Who is strong and who is weak, in the eyes of a true warrior, is never the whole factor that determines the outcome of the battle.
Bards don't often say in their stories that the mighty man who can slay the dragon will also die if he is seized by the gangsters.
So, even if I think I'm better than Elan, I don't think I'm going to beat him in battle.
What's more, I don't think I'm stronger than Elan!" Fred said, shaking his head.
"Dragon, I really want to see it with my own eyes! How can it hear so much like a wizard in the eyes of ordinary people! I see it less! Only the oldest priest in our tribe has ever seen it!
Hmm, what do you say, you say that your strength is not better than Elan?" Hetty's hard-line face was full of surprise, and she knew exactly what Fred's strength was.
"Yes, you know me, I've always had a keen sense of danger, and when I threw my shield at Elam, I showed a hint of murder to Elam!
Then, Elam casually glanced at me, and at that time, I felt that Elam was very dangerous, and if it wasn't for the wrong time, I would have wanted to fight Elam head-on!"
Glancing sideways at Fred, who was full of fighting spirit, Hetty smiled: "Haha, there will be a chance! I'll go see Amelia, this kid is actually learning to play with shields behind Elan!"
By the way, Amelia is no longer angry with you, if her toys are lost in the future, you will use your nose to help her find toys, and she will like you as much as before!"
Fred, who had been pretending to be cold, rolled his eyes helplessly at this time: "I know, I will still help her find toys in the future!"
Amelia, who doesn't like to exercise much, also follows the guards and learns how to use a shield from Elan.
To this end, she also pestered Sinia to make two small wooden shields, she held one in each hand and waved it in a good way, but no matter which angle you looked, it was a child playing with the toy.
"Amelia, why don't you like to practice swordsmanship with Sister Sinia?" said Sinia rubbing Amelia's hair fiercely.
Throwing down the small wooden shield in her hand, Little Lori combed her hair, pouted and said, "You all say you want to be a lady, why do you still like to mess with my hair?" I don't know why, when I see the sharp weapon, I am so scared in my heart!
It seems that something terrible happened somewhere, and I saw it, was it in a dream?"
"Alright! Alright! If you don't want to practice swordsmanship with Sister Sinia, forget it, Christina and I won't force you to practice anymore!"
Sinia gently touched little Lori's head, raised her head slightly, stared at the sky, her expression was indifferent, no one knew what she was thinking, but there was a chill in her eyes.
Heti, who came over, noticed Sinia's abnormality, but she didn't come forward to say anything to Sinia, but walked up to Elan and said, "When you come to the Black Swan Castle, Volusk will compete with you." ”
"Oh, he's healed?"
"Well, it's the recuperation stage!"
Elan nodded, indicating that he understood.