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With each swing of Trunk's sword, it creates a current of air, which is exactly what happens when you master the mastery of weapons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The speed with which he has improved in sword practice is staggering.

On the other hand, Estor has not mastered even the simplest sword skills, and he is crooked and clumsy.

The Shadow is a good teacher, and although the qualifications shown by the two disciples are very different, he does not discriminate in any way, and teaches Estor as much as he teaches Trunk.

Five days have passed, and Trunk's sword skills have become more steady, while Estor has not improved at all.

"Estor, hurry up, you're going to be late!"

It was on that crowded street again, and Trunk ran ahead, shouting to the slowly rising Estor.

"Trunk, wait a minute!"

Unlike in the past, today Estor stopped Rank.

"What?"

"I have something I want to tell you, I'll take you somewhere. ”

Estor glanced left and right.

Trunk followed Estor to the outer moat.

"Estor, what are you bringing me here for? Don't make a fuss, I'm almost late. ”

"I have something to tell you, really, a hundred thousand urgent things!"

Estor walked up to Trunk and asked sincerely, "Why did your sword skills improve so quickly, did the teacher teach you something special?"

"The teacher never taught me in private, but you, Estore, often pestered the teacher in private. ”

"Then how did you cultivate so fast?"

Trunk was stunned: "I...... I don't know, just practice and practice. ”

"Why wouldn't I?"

"I don't know. ”

"Hmph. You must be lying to me. Trunk. Are we good friends? If so, you can teach me the secrets of your sword training. ”

"Estor, I swear in the name of the gods that I don't have any secret to practicing swords. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

"What do you see is that?"

Estor reached out and pointed behind Trunk, who subconsciously looked back.

Poof――

Estor stabbed a small dagger into Trunk's heart.

Trunk glared at Estor and fell straight into the moat.

Estor panicked and ran away.

When Raymond saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but sink.

This Estor, how old is he. It's so vicious.

"Teacher, it's not good, it's not good, Trunk was attacked by a masked assassin and fell into the moat!"

Estor ran to the Shadow's mansion and shouted.

This insidious guy not only killed people, but also thought about getting rid of the crime.

Frightened, the Shadow followed Estor to the accident site, jumped into the river and fished up the corpse of Trunk, who had his eyes wide open.

Trunk's death. The whole golden city was shaken.

Genius teenager Frank, almost everyone thinks. His future achievements are limitless, but no one expected this kind of thing.

Raymond saw it clearly, Estore's acting skills were really speechless, he lied with tears in his eyes, no one doubted him, one was his young age, and the other was that his acting skills were enough to win the Oscar.

"I, Lu Lan, swear in the name of the gods that I will definitely set foot on the Duchy of Belmar in my lifetime!"

Rank's death ignited the wrath of the Delos Empire, and the two countries became inseparable.

"Adolf, as Trunk's teacher, you have not fulfilled the responsibility of protection, causing the empire to lose a general, from today onwards, you will be stripped of your title and reduced to a commoner!"

Adolf, also known as the Shadow, although he is an innocent character in this incident, the anger of Trunk's father, Duke of Ruland, still burns on him.

Raymond sighed slightly, what is power, this is power, if it is in the Duchy of Belmar, if this kind of thing happens, Adolf will definitely not be held responsible, but this is the Delos Empire, a land with supreme royal power, here, power is greater than everything!

Although Raymond regrets Trunk's death, he can only be a 'spectator' now, even if he is very unhappy, he can only watch the murderer Estor get away with it.

Adolf was demoted to a commoner, but he did not leave the Golden City, and at Estor's strong request, he was invited to Estor's home to continue teaching Estor's sword skills.

Estor's swordsmanship is still terrible, but without Trunk's genius comparison, his swordsmanship has increased a lot.

Buzz!

Watching the idiot Estor practice his sword every day, Raymond is almost depressed and crazy, these days, he has tried to call the power of time and space in his body more than once, but there has never been any reaction, until today, the power of time and space in his body suddenly stirred twice.

This is a good sign, and it means that Raymond is about to leave this wrong time and space and get back on track!

"Teacher, have my sword skills improved very quickly recently?"

"Hmm. ”

"Teacher, aren't you happy that my sword skills have improved?"

"Of course I'm happy, but you can't be too proud of Estor, if you want to be a strong man that everyone admires, the most important thing is to persevere. ”

Estor's progress is slow, but the Shadow is still giving him encouragement.

There are so many scenes like this that Raymond can't stand it anymore, looking at Estor's innocent and childish face, Raymond feels sick.

Buzz! Buzz!

Probably sensing Raymond's heart, the power of time and space in his body stirred again.

"Leave! Leave!"

Hum -

The time and space in front of him suddenly distorted, and Raymond's face showed joy.

The plane in front of him stabilized, and Raymond found himself in an underground secret chamber with a red glow.

Isn't it the right time and space?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of striking iron came, and Raymond looked up, only to see an old man from the Demon Realm with two pointed ears, beating a piece of red-hot fine iron.

What is this place?

Just as Raymond was startled, the door to the underground secret room opened, and a young man with a grim face, about fifteen or sixteen years old, walked in.

As soon as he saw the young man's face, Raymond immediately recognized it, Estor who had grown up a little!

Estor said, "Old fellow, how is the magic iron handled?"

The old man of the Demon Realm didn't raise his head, and said weakly: "The forging has been completed, but the magic iron needs the soul of a real strong man to exert its strength." ”

"Tomorrow, the soul of the strong you want will be here soon!"

There was a hint of viciousness in Estor's eyes.

A bad omen rose in Raymond's heart.

It wasn't long before the door to the underground chamber opened again, and the Shadow was escorted in by two soldiers.

"Estore, what are you asking someone to take me here?"

The Shadow asked, unaware of the danger.

Estor snorted: "Adolf, you have been teaching me swordsmanship for almost ten years, and your strength has broken through, but what about me? I am just a mid-level swordsman, you say, is it a little incompetent to be a teacher?"

The Shadow was slightly stunned. "Estor, do you think I'm hiding it from you?"

"Do you have any secrets, you know in your heart, Trunk's strength changed every day, don't think I don't know!"

"Estor, although your qualifications are blunt, I have never looked at you differently, don't you understand how I have taught you all these years?"

"I don't understand, I just know that you are an incompetent teacher, so I called you here today to want you to do one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

Estor's face was fanatical: "Jump into this furnace, refine the demon sword with your soul, and help me create a divine sword that can greatly increase my strength!"

The Shadow showed anger in his eyes, and with a flick of his arms, he broke the chains on his body, and the two soldiers who escorted him were shocked by him several meters.

The demon shadow turned to leave, and Estor sneered: "Adolf, your wife and children are all in my hands, if you dare to go, they will definitely not survive!"

The Shadow shuddered and stopped.

This **** Estor!

Seeing this, a wave of anger rose in Raymond's heart.

Hum -

The space in front of him suddenly distorted, and Raymond was forcibly teleported out of this time and space.

Although he didn't see it below, Raymond was already able to think of the end of the Shadow.

Estor, dog, day, yes, I will never spare you! (To be continued.) )