I glanced at the king, and he looked at us both with interest. Seeing me look at him, King Lane turned his gaze to me. "Colonel Bill, you don't mind, do you?"

I smiled at him. "It's an honor."

We came to the courtyard, which seemed to be Varian's training ground. Varian looked excited, and a dozen guards behind the king walked in.

"These are my guards, and it's a rare opportunity for them to observe." Ryan said lightly.

Pulling out the wooden training sword from the shelf, I stopped again as my hand unconsciously reached for the wooden shield next to me. Then he decisively drew another sword.

The prince's teacher seems to be called Ander, and he is a decent sword and shield. I glanced at him, and at that moment, I was sure he was going to lose. But my mind was thinking about how I was going to let him lose.

"It's a show." The king stressed.

I walked up to him, and Andel held his shield to his chest. I strode toward him, my drooping swords swinging with my steps.

It is estimated that no one has ever started a battle in this way, which is not in line with most people's perception. Maybe more people have to go around twice before fighting in the face.

I walked straight to him, and when I was five or six steps away from him, his shoulders moved.

At this moment, I felt a little trance, and I suddenly remembered my days at Ravenhold. The scene from the first time I met Karlu came to my mind.

His sword stabbed at me, the shield on his chest to keep him safe. I easily dodged him, and I jumped lightly to his left side. The shield on his chest became an obstacle to his right hand swinging his sword.

I didn't make a move, I just jumped to his left. He swung his shield sharply, trying to give me a punch. Somehow, the legs felt a tremendous amount of power at this point, the kind of power that was generated from the feet to the waist, from the waist to the back, from the shoulders to the arms, made me want to push his shield back.

The right foot is slightly back, and the waist is strong. My left arm curled up quickly, and his shield was now in front of me. I took the blow from his shield.

I was pleasantly surprised by this power, which I had never experienced before. The shield he swung over. I didn't even feel a lot when it hit my arm! His strength couldn't push me at all.

There was a look of surprise on his face, and I could totally relate to it, and it would be a look when you swung your shield against the wall and felt that immobility.

As soon as he pushed his chest out of his waist, he pushed his left arm back directly. He took a few steps back and stopped. There was a burst of exclamation from those around him.

As a person who is good at using shields. The heavy blow that he had just wielded his shield couldn't bear for ordinary people.

I stared into his eyes, I was going to beat him, but not now. I'm going to play with him! I thought to myself.

He took a few steps back to get a distance, and then slowly circled with me, looking for my flaws and opportunities to attack. But I'm not going to give him a chance.

Just as he was about to circle me, I strode in front of him.

He hurriedly stepped back. This can only mean that he was not ready.

But I didn't care if he was ready or not, and my body pushed me again. I'm going to have to force him to do it.

I deliberately left a hole in him to lure him into a move, and he was very cooperative and swept towards my left flank.

Everything is a floating cloud in the face of absolute power. In the face of absolute speed, everything is also a floating cloud. His sword couldn't touch me at all, and my attack was easily dodged by me.

Actually, this scene made me want to laugh a little, and I remembered the reddening of Karlru's face when he was in Ravenhold at the beginning. I remembered the look of exasperation on his face as he gradually became less and less able to hit me. I miss him a little.

When he swung more than twenty swords at the guy in front of him and still didn't touch me, his face couldn't hold back. I wasn't far from him, and I even stuck to his side, but I neutralized all of his attacks.

His flushed face finally turned angry, more and more angry. I can't blame me, he brought it on himself.

He roared when he slashed and stabbed at me with all his routines running out but still didn't work.

Seeing his roar, I gently threw the sword in my right hand at the prince's feet.

At this moment, my clenched right fist had a longing, a desire to smash everything in front of me. The feeling is familiar, very familiar! It reminds me of the first killing, and reminds me of the guy with the horned helmet at Hillsbrad, whose name I still don't remember.

He must have felt humiliated when he saw me throw the sword in my hand. His angry eyes told me he wanted to cut me to the ground with a sword.

He rushed up, and I leaned forward.

Only this time I swung my sword in my left hand and slashed at him, revealing a huge flaw in my left flank. But I didn't care, because the power of this sword should be very large, and I just felt that my arms had inexhaustible strength.

The sword is made of wood, and I don't know exactly what kind of wood it is. The shield is made of wood, and I don't know exactly what kind of wood it is. My sword touched his shield. The instantly tilted shield unloaded most of the power of the sword's slash, but still smashed his shield crookedly.

That's why I didn't care that the sword in his right hand would stab me. Of course I'm gambling, I'm betting that he's already killed the red eye and forgot the trick that can kill me.

I won the bet! He took a step back. He was very uncomfortable when he should have smashed it. But I didn't want to give him a respite.

I took two steps forward and leaned forward, and the sword in his right hand stabbed me in the abdomen.

I held my sword in my left hand to block the stab, and then I raised my right fist and slammed it down on his shoulder. I felt like I would be able to knock him out if it landed on his shoulder, but I wasn't really trying to break his shoulder.

He raised his shield as fast as he could, but my fist seemed to have a thousand punches down. This feeling of power is simply amazing!

My right fist slammed into his shield.

I didn't have a weapon in my hand, but I felt that the fist was more powerful than a weapon. I don't know if the shield was cracked, but his arm seemed to be a little unable to lift. You can't fake it when you hurt your arm.

I stood there looking at him, and the expression on his face was not as ugly as I had imagined.

I nodded to him and put away my sword. "That's it for today." I say.

The expression on his face was not embarrassment, but surprise. I turned to look at the king, and his expression was somewhat calm. "Let's get here today." I say.

Ryan pursed his lips and said, "It's exciting!" It's true...... It's exciting! As he spoke, he applauded, and the guards around him applauded.

Seeing this, I saluted the king, and then turned to look at Master Andrew. "You...... Are you alright? ”

He was relieved to hear this, and the expression on his face turned to embarrassment, but he did not speak, but knelt down facing the king.

"Stand up, Master Andrel, you're playing well." The king went to him, lifted him up, and took off his shield. "Colonel Bill, I'm going to feast you tonight." He said, flapping the shield in his hand.

I ignored Varian, his father would have told him.

I sat in the same room where I had been on my first visit to King's Fortress, and the books on the shelves didn't seem to change. I didn't have any mind in my mind to read the words now, and I walked out of my room and wandered around the garden.

The garden is large, the royal garden is very well kept, and the turf on the ground is neatly maintained. Suddenly, an amusement park came into view, with all kinds of large-scale toy facilities that civilians had never seen in their lives.

The Ferris wheel, the swings, the treehouse, and even a loop of tracks, a merry-go-round, and some wooden mechanical toys that I had never seen and didn't know how to play with.

And the very tall and thick pillars reminded me of many things at once, which I had cut down with my own hands and brought out of the mountains. And this garden was built by Edwin and them.

"You're Colonel Bill." Behind me came a woman. I have seen her, she is the queen, the sister of Lothar.

"Her Majesty." I saluted her.

"We've met." She smiled.

"Yes." I nodded.

"You...... What to do here? ”

"I ...... I have come to bid farewell to His Majesty the King. I said.

"You're leaving?" She said in surprise.

"Yes, the war is ......," I shook my head. The war should be over for the time being. ”

"Should it be over for a while?" She repeats the words. "You're on the front line, how can you use such a tone for these things?"

"It's been a few days since we've seen an orc, and we're all relaxed, but I'm ...... There are some worries. "I looked at her face, in fact, she was not so good-looking, more ordinary.

"They say you're a weird guy." She stared at me. "Are you?"

"Perhaps." I say.

"And Lothar says you're a different person, aren't you?" She asked again.

I was stunned for a moment and didn't answer her. "Lord Lothar...... Where did it go? ”

"Thank you for shedding your blood and dying for our kingdom, for helping my husband, for my loved ones. But I hope you will reconsider this......"

This makes me a little confused, what does this mean? I looked at her quizzically. "Hmm...... I have raised the matter with His Majesty the King. ”

She frowned, looked at me stunned for a long time, and then sighed. "Is this providence?"

I didn't ask questions, and it's not very appropriate to ask at this time. "Where's Lord Lothar? I want to see him. ”

She shook her head. "He's not here."

"I know he's out on a mission...... But he had been away a little too long. I miss him so much. I said.

"I don't know." The expression on her face didn't look like a fake.

I nodded. "What's your majesty's ...... Need my help? ”

"Can you help me get Lothar back?"