"Uncle Bryce, please advise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as the words fell, Bryce moved, and before Harry could see any signs of his movement, he had already come to Harry with his sword, and the sword in his hand fell from the sky in a swift posture.

Harry mobilized the tense nerves in his whole body to deal with it, and if he resisted it hard, he would die, Harry thought without hesitation, so, of course, the answer was to dodge.

But dodging wasn't something that could be done just by thinking about it, Harry dodged, but left behind the price of a hand, and his arm was completely cut off by Bryce's sword.

Harry fell to the ground due to the pain in his arm, and although he quickly got back to his feet, Bryce's second sword came, and before he could see the attack, Harry's body split in two and fell to the grass, dying.

This is Bryce's true strength, and when he gets serious, he can kill Harry with just a second sword, leaving him powerless.

The source of Harry's memory is that a few years ago, when he was protecting His Majesty, Harry happened to be there at the time, someone wanted to assassinate His Majesty, in that kind of urgent situation, as His Majesty's bodyguard, Bryce pulled out his sword, and then killed them without much effort, and never even touched His Majesty's clothes, the memory was frozen at that time, Bryce was incomparably strong, and he was just playing with Harry before.

At present, Harry can only sketch Bryce in front of him with the memory of eight years of life, worthy of being a sword master, killing Harry in seconds is in the blink of an eye, fortunately this world can be resurrected infinitely, otherwise Harry would really die.

Harry's goal was simple, he could resist Bryce's swordsmanship without hurting himself, and he couldn't take him down unless he had full control of that power, but Harry still didn't have the confidence to do that.

The second time of the resurrection, Harry was ready, and then he was killed in seconds again, the gap between the high-level swordsman and the sword master was so huge, Harry once again realized the horror of the sword master, and the high-level swordsman himself really had no chance to fight back.

Third, Fourth, Fifth .........

"Damn!!"

Harry jumped up from the bed, scratching his hair and complaining, "No, I can't resist a trick, isn't it that my requirements are too high to stop at all!

Looking at Aisha, who had fallen to the ground and looked frightened, Harry scratched his head apologetically, "I'm sorry, Aisha, I, that, I have a nightmare, don't suggest." Reach out to her and pull her up from the floor.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" After picking Aisha up, Harry noticed that her cheeks were crimson, one hand was covering her mouth, her eyes were afraid to look at her, it felt like she was holding back a smile, and the other hand seemed to be hiding something behind her back.

Hearing Harry's question, Aisha shook her head and said she was fine.

Harry stared at her suspiciously for a second or two, and then realized that he was quick and decisive, and immediately pressed Aisha on the bed with his backhand, and snatched the pen behind her hidden son into his hand, Harry immediately understood the truth of the matter, took out the mirror from the storage ring, and looked at himself in the mirror.

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched as his face was covered in all sorts of fashionable graffiti.

Then Harry retaliated, Aisha was tickled by Harry's crushing all-round tickles, Aisha's joyful laughter echoed in the small room, until there was an impatient knock on the wall next door, Harry stopped, and when she got off her, she was too tired to move, Harry sat on the floor, leaning against the bed and thinking about something.

What does it take to defeat Bryce.........

"Gollum~"

The sound of hunger always interrupted Harry's thinking in time, Harry glanced back at Aisha on the bed, and found that she was hiding under the covers, it seemed that the sound of hunger made her very shy.

Harry was reminded of a very important thing, they hadn't eaten dinner yet, and the feeling of hunger came from their stomachs.

"I'm sorry, Aisha, I'll go to the kitchen to eat breakfast now, you eat some fruit to satisfy your hunger, I'll be back later." ”

Harry took out a basket of fruit platters from his storage ring and placed them on the table next to the bed, and then Harry put on the [Invisibility Cloak] and turned on the invisibility mode, and left the room.

It wasn't until the sound of the door locking that Aisha came out of the quilt with a crimson face and looked in the direction Harry had left, not knowing what she was thinking.

Harry put away a strange key, and under the cover of the [Cloak of Invisibility] and Harry's sense of smell, Harry soon arrived in the bustling kitchen.

The ship had already taken off while Harry was asleep, and the kitchen was busy preparing for the dinner of the guests, and the waiter left in a hurry with the dinner, and the chef was working hard to make the dinner.

"Where's the dinner in room 13?"

"Hey?!Wrong one, this is it!"

"There's not enough people here!

"Help me cut this dish!"

......... All kinds of noises rang out in the kitchen, and everyone was busy walking around.

The air in the kitchen was filled with the smell of all kinds of food, although I didn't eat it, but the taste was not deceiving, it was delicious, Harry's stomach was stimulated by the smell of these foods, I was so hungry~

Outside the kitchen door, Harry was thinking about whether to go in or not, after all, it was a bad thing to take the food that others had worked so hard to make, but Harry was hungry, and money was not a problem, just afraid that someone would find out that they were smuggling.

If he had known, he would have brought some food, and Harry somewhat regretted that he hadn't done it, otherwise there wouldn't have been so much to do.

After a fierce battle of thoughts, Harry couldn't stand the smell of food, and got into a noisy and stuffy kitchen, where all kinds of smells were mixed together, some food and some people, and the smell was very bad.

Harry carefully dodged the cooks back and forth, his eyes scanning back and forth over the multitude of food, the target was the plate containing a large grilled fish, Harry observed the movement around him, and in the split second no one was looking, he put the food into the storage ring and placed a gold coin in its place.

After paying the money with peace of mind, Harry scavenged one freshly baked dish after another, and after thinking that he could fill his stomach, Harry quietly left the bustling kitchen.

Back in his room, Harry sat down on the table as if by magic, and under Aisha's expectant gaze, Harry found that he had taken too much to fit the entire table.

Forget it, let's talk about it after eating.

Harry and Aisha both coincidentally took action on the delicious food, but Harry didn't know that due to his indiscriminate looting, the dishes that originally belonged to the other guests had disappeared, and the kitchen was in a bustling environment of "I'm going to fuck you, what about Lao Tzu's freshly cooked food?!"

The kitchen was unusually busy tonight, the chef almost got into a fight with the waiter, and strangely, why didn't anyone find the gold coins on the table?