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After discussing with Ophelia and the others, Lin Mo ordered the three of them to go to the barracks to wait for him first, while Lin Mo rushed to the lord's mansion, but when he passed by the nearby damaged residence, he was suddenly stopped by a female voice: "Lin Mo!

"Huh?" Lin Mo looked back, but saw the lord Angelia running towards him, so he asked, "Lord Lord?"

"Lin Mo, this is for you, although it is not a good weapon, but as a reward for you to defend the satellite Lan Town," Angelia untied the thin sword at her waist and handed it to Lin Mo, "You can take it." ”

"Haha," Lin Mo smiled and took the thin sword, "Thank you so much, Lord Lord." Lin Mo gently drew out the thin sword, the sharp blade flashed with cold light, showing its sharpness, and the green sword body was outlined with beautiful patterns, not so much a weapon used to kill, but more like an ornament.

"This sword is enchanted with Windblast, so it's much lighter than a normal weapon," Angelia explained, "I hope you'll be able to put this weapon to good use." After Angelia finished speaking, she continued to direct the residents on the side to rebuild the house, Lin Mo tied the thin sword around his waist and continued to rush to the lord's mansion.

Twenty minutes later, in the Lord's Palace—

"Woo, I'm starving......" Lin Mo looked at Zelas and Webster who were sitting at the table eating food with a tangled expression, and couldn't help but think of Jack's eating appearance before, but ......

"Why are you reincarnated like a starving ghost," Lin Mo couldn't help but ask......

"......" The two people who heard this couldn't help but pause for a moment before Zelas raised his head, stared at Lin Mo and replied, "After being released back by you, we reported the situation to the legion commander...... But the legion commander thought that we had defected to the enemy, so he locked us in that iron cage and ordered our family to be exiled ......" Speaking of this, the two men couldn't help but shed tears, "Lin Mo, we know that you ordered that demon to save us, but we beg you to ......" The two knelt in front of Lin Mo at the same time, "We beg you to send us to the border of your Lanjia Empire...... We are going to wait there for our exiled families. ”

"......," Gray sighed when he heard their words, "the laws of the demons are far stricter than ours, Derek?"

"Well, it's useless for them to stay here anyway, it just so happens that there are residents everywhere in the town closest to the border and demons," Derek thought for a moment and replied, "When this battle is over, there will be a convoy to that town, but you better not have any bad ideas, otherwise there is no guarantee of what will happen." ”

"We know. It was Webster, Lin Mo helped the two of them up, and asked with a smile: "But you are also idle during this time, and when I come back, I will be my sparring partner during the time you leave." ”

"......" The two looked at Lin Mo with puzzled expressions, "We?"

"Uncle, do you agree?" Lin Mo turned his head to look at Gray, who smiled and replied, "It just so happens that you also need to practice your swordsmanship well, although it is still in the past, but if it is a real battle, it will hold you back." ”

"Yes, yes. Lin Mo nodded in response, thinking that if Gray saw the swordsmanship he learned with the two Arthurs and Dastan, he didn't know how he would feel, but a disgusting voice interrupted Lin Mo's thoughts: "Yo Yo Yo, isn't this the degenerate who signed a contract with the demon? I really don't know that demon idiot is so stupid that he has taken a fancy to a civilian like you who has just been a warrior." ”

Lin Mo still looked over there with a faint smile, and a young man who was about the same age as him, with a handsome European face, and blond hair walked over, "I really don't know who didn't take care of their dogs and let them bite people indiscriminately." ”

Lin Mo replied in a playful tone, and the young man's face instantly turned purple and bruised with anger, and Derek's face was also a little unnatural, Lin Mo saw it, so he asked Derek, "Your son?"

"Well, it's my son. Derek didn't react for a while, and answered, but Lin Mo's next sentence made his face also purple and blue.

"It's really uneducated. ”

"You have to say it again!" Derek's son roared at Lin Mo, "I'm the marshal's son!"

"I won't say it a second time," Lin Mo replied without changing his face, "I don't know how old you are this year?"

"You ......" Gar pointed at Lin Mo, and just as he wanted to speak, Lin Mo continued: "It's still like a little kid who hasn't grown up yet, why don't you go home first and then learn etiquette from your mother for a few years and then clean up your mouth and come back?"

"I'm going to kill you!" Gal pulled out the long sword on his waist and rushed towards Lin Mo, but Zelas and Webster on the side couldn't help but sigh, it was because of Lin Mo's words that they were provoked to rush out when they fought before, and this Gal was exactly the same as them before.

Gar's sword was like a silver snake, quickly attacking Lin Mo, and the sword moves became more and more powerful, but Lin Mo used the thin sword to defend against Gar's attack unhurriedly, even if Gar's sword move was powerful, Lin Mo only used the thin sword to hit the opponent's sword body to unload the opponent's strength, and also swung his sword to the side.

Gar, who missed several hits, was even more furious, and the sword in his hand sped up a few points, and soon forced Lin Mo into a corner, but Lin Mo suddenly launched a counterattack, and it was quite effective, disrupting Gar's rhythm at once. Lin Mo's swordsmanship with a thin sword is faster and faster than that of Gar, and the move is deadly, although Gar is in a state of rage, but he also knows that if he is hit, he will indeed die under Lin Mo's sword, but the more he blocks Lin Mo's sword, the more he finds that the pressure is increasing by one point, if Gal can swing two swords in one second just now, Lin Mo wields at least five swords in this second, the most important thing is that Lin Mo hits the same point every time, so that the quantitative change causes the qualitative change, so that Gal feels the stronger and stronger pressure。

Gal roared angrily, and a powerful fighting spirit erupted from his body, forcing Lin Mo to retreat, but before he could take a breath, Lin Mo's thin sword had already appeared in front of him, Gal raised his sword in a panic, unexpectedly Lin Mo This was just a false move, the thin sword lightly avoided the long sword, and left a hole in Gal's hand, the pain made Gal let go, and the long sword he was holding slid down.

Lin Mo picked it up with his thin sword, picked it up, stuck it in the wall on the side, and then put the thin sword on Gal's neck, "You should practice your swordsmanship well, idiot." ”

After speaking, Lin Mo put away the thin sword and turned to leave, Gal glanced at Lin Mo in a daze, suddenly pulled out the long sword on the wall, and slashed towards Lin Mo:

"Die!"

Lin Mo suddenly let out a series of noises, as if many characters were connected together, resulting in noise, but Wei Silan, who was also in the living room, looked at Lin Mo with an incredulous expression: "This is high-speed chanting! This is a chanting method that teachers can only barely learn!"

However, Lin Mo didn't hear her words, just when Gal was about to hit Lin Mo, a ground thorn suddenly appeared on the ground, blocking between the two, Gar's sword fell on the ground thorn, cut a neat crack in the ground thorn, and cut off its tip, but the upper part of the ground thorn just slipped off, he saw the electric light condensed in Lin Mo's hand, smiled at him and said: "(Rosas) chant - thunderstorm!"

"Boom!" The furious lightning knocked Gar out, if it weren't for Gar finally condensing a layer of Douqi armor, it is estimated that Lin Mo would have opened a big hole in his chest, even if Lin Mo had worked hard to suppress the power of the thunderstorm, so that the thunderstorm was only one-third of the original power, but that's it, it still blasted through Gar's Douqi armor, leaving a scorched black mark on his chest, Lin Mo turned around and continued to walk out, leaving a sentence: "You, too weak." Jack, hold Xiaoxue, let's go. ”

"Hey, hey, wait for me!" Jack ran out of the shadows next to Vislan and quickly followed Lin Mo, but the others looked at Lin Mo and Jack with incredulous expressions, and when they looked at Gal again, Gal had already fainted.

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