As the night wore on, it had been a while since Eleven Swords entered the jungle, and to be honest, Jack was impressed by the fact that they had gone through the jungle at night, even if he couldn't bring back the mysterious man in the end, it would be a feat.

"Is there any way to get Eleven Swords to be thrown at us, Luther, you still know a lot about their group, can you think of a way?" Turks flicked the fire in front of him, making it burn a little brighter.

Luthor thought for a moment, then said to the two people in front of him, "My knowledge of them is limited to a few rumors, and my knowledge of the previous generation of January Sword. But people should be dead, this generation of eleven swords, I really don't know what has changed. However, they are much more lonely than the previous generation. Eleven Swords has always been elusive, and they go out at night, and night is the time when their combat power is the strongest, but these people only do good deeds and do not obey anyone. I've heard that Gage once secretly sent people to find them in the woods, hoping that they would serve him for a long time. However, as you can imagine, he failed. It's really a surprise that Eleven Swords suddenly appeared today, but if you want them to take refuge, I don't think it's very likely. ”

"Everybody has needs in all aspects, maybe we help them, or give them what they need, but they can't get it, maybe they will change their minds?"

"Don't think about it, they are willing to come forward to help, they must have felt that things have reached the point where they have to show up, Eleven Swords' prestige on this continent is not lower than Coren among the people, think about it from another angle, if you let His Majesty Coren do things under you, will he also be reluctant? Eleven Swords, hehe, thinking of their past, it is really legendary. ”

"Oh, tell me, I want to hear where they came from, and maybe they will really work together for a long time in the future. ”

In Jack's eyes, Luther's experience is like a thick dictionary, complicated and magical, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely abandon everything and go to unknown places like Luther.

"Eleven Swords originated five hundred years ago, when there was a constant clash of civilizations between the East and the West, and many people couldn't stand the current life, so they chose to leave their homeland and take a sword to the unknown world, of course, I thought so when I was young. In the world of swords, swordsmen used to be divided into five levels, primary, of course, ordinary swordsmen, who knew a little about swordsmanship, and their ability was stronger than ordinary people, but it was limited to tangible swordsmanship, and people of this level were called sword wielders. The second level is called the sword guard, and people of this level are superb in swordsmanship, and they can go all over the world with a sword. The third level of the sword, the sword in their hands, can be integrated with the person, the sword is in the person, this idea is similar to the soldiers of the Missus country, however, the swordsmanship is obviously not comparable to the soldiers, in most cases, the sword is hidden deep in our lives, not visible, low-key, chivalrous. The fourth level is almost beyond our cognition, and it is said that those who can reach this level are invisible with the sword in their hands, but the sword can be broken and called at will, that is, their sword is hidden in the world like air, and their people are like swords, and they do not know where they are. At least I haven't seen anyone else at this level. ”

"Besides, are you talking about the eleventh sword of the fourth rank, but aren't they holding the sword in their hand? how is it invisible?" asked Jack.

"No, Fourth Estate, it's not them. I'm talking about the eleven swords of the previous term. At that time, they had already learned the most exquisite swordsmanship in the world, a sword can split mountains and waters, terrifying, known as the sword soul. This eleven swords are the fifth rank!" Luthor said, a look of horror in his eyes.

"So, Eleven Swords aren't as ordinary as they look?" asked Tex.

Luthor nodded lightly and said, "Yes." Beneath the most ordinary appearance, there is the most powerful power. This eleven swordsmen, if my judgment is correct, they are the legendary highest-ranking swordsmen, named Sword Spirit. The difference between the sword soul and the sword spirit sounds not big, but judging from the process of their promotion, in order to replace the previous swordsman, they must be stronger than them, and in this way, they have undoubtedly reached the strongest level - the sword spirit. ”

"What a magical continent ......" Jack couldn't help but sigh after hearing it. And Luthor didn't seem to finish speaking, he looked at Jack and said: "Jack, there are a lot of things you have to learn, you are not like Turks, you have a good environment for you to cultivate a relationship with the sword, but, I think, you have an unknown powerful power in you, but you yourself have not yet noticed it, if you can find it in the future and make good use of it, you will realize your wishes." ”

That's good, I was talking about someone else's, but I told myself by the way. Jack was a little helpless and a little happy.

"It's back!"

The three of them talked until dawn, when the soldiers who had been guarding shouted loudly.

Turks quickly got up, wanting to see the results.

The January Sword led by the first month was striding out of the forest, and the ten people behind him escorted a man in white to follow.

Tex Dayue hurriedly ran over.

"Brother January Sword, you really did it!"

Jack followed, he couldn't believe that the mysterious man who had been so powerful that he had nearly wiped out an entire city had been captured.

"Do any of you know Gemo?" asked January.

Turks turned around and called out to the soldiers, asking if there was anyone, and finally, after looking around for a long time, a logistics veteran from Kedu City stood up: "I'll have some." ”

The veteran stood in front of the crowd, facing the January Sword. January Sword looked at it, then turned around and beckoned the person behind him to bring the man in white up.

"That's right, it's him! watch out for his orange light, but he'll kill!" Tex's recognized the white cloak, and though he couldn't see his face, he was sure that he was the horrible man in white. Turks was nervous and even wanted to retreat.

January Sword waved his hand and said calmly: "Prince Turks, don't worry, we have a way to deal with it." When he had finished speaking, he said to the veteran, "Tell him and ask him where he came from." ”

The veteran did so, tremblingly repeating the words of the January Sword in Gemo language.

The man in white was being slammed back and forth by three swords, and he would be stabbed by the sword if he moved.

Then the man in white, who had been silent, finally spoke, his voice was like a winter crow, cold and noisy, shaya and shriek, so that people could not help but let out a burst of sweat, and everyone almost began to cover their ears to isolate this strange sound that pierced the eardrums.