Aristocrats, dressed in proper evening dresses, elegantly drank red wine, carefully cut steaks with knives and forks, and said soothing and playful words.

This was Aldington's impression of the aristocracy in his previous life.

However, the nobility of the Rafah continent is, to put it bluntly, just a group of well-educated martial artists, and martial artists should do some things that martial artists should do.

So when they were half-drunk, a group of enthusiastic knights coaxed each other out of the dining room and went out on the lawn outside the castle. took off his upper clothes, and under the watchful eyes of countless people, he began to fight shirtless, and he did not run his fighting spirit, but fought purely with the strength of his muscles.

Aldington didn't want to watch it for a while, he really didn't have much interest in this primitive and brutal hand-to-hand combat.

Drinking wine and chanting poetry with ladies and ladies to talk about life is not good, why do you have to mix the stinky sweat with your bare shoulders, even if you want to fight, you should use fighting spirit, so that the picture is wonderful enough, and it can better represent a person's combat effectiveness. Of course, he also understands how strong hormones and alcohol can stimulate a person.

So he chose to leave silently and came to the lawn at the back of the castle.

Storm Wolf King Hawke rested on the lawn alone, it was a phantom beast-level she-wolf, I didn't know if there were wolves before, now it likes to live alone, nursing its three cubs. The second cub said that he was sent to the court, because he wanted to celebrate Aldington's awakening, and the old lady Carly did not plan to leave so quickly.

"Hawke!" Aldington shouted.

Hawke quickly opened his eyes, glanced at Aldington, then closed them again, ignored him, and continued to rest.

This huge phantom beast has always been so indifferent, and it will not show closeness to humans or anything. However, its three little cubs, after being woken up, quickly rushed towards Aldington, if it weren't for Aldington's recent rapid cultivation of fighting energy, his legs were firmly planted on the ground.

You may be about to be pounced on by the three wolf cubs that grow up quickly.

"Hodder, Holly, go back!" Aldington slapped the second and third cubs twice, drove the two cubs away, and then rubbed the eldest cub's head, "Hawking, your kid is heavy again, almost one hundred and fifty pounds!" ”

Hawking, Hodder, and Holly are the names he gave to the three wolf cubs of the Hawke family, and originally wanted to give Hawking the name "Howard".

But I feel that Howard is not worthy of Hawking, the reason is very simple, Howard who plays basketball is nicknamed Warcraft, and his expectations of Hawking are Phantom Beasts.

Therefore, Hawking is called Hawking.

Only occasionally I feel that the physicist Hawking on Earth is a gradual freezer, and it seems that the name is a bit unknown, but he likes Hawking's "A Brief History of Time" very much, so he still chooses Hawking as the name of the eldest cub.

"Ahh

Hawking has mastered the art of howling wolves and shows them to the moon in the sky.

Aldington grabbed the hair on Hawking's neck and said to Hawke, who was resting with his eyes closed: "Hawke, I'll take Hawking around, you look at Hawk and Holly." "The IQ of the phantom beast is not low, especially this phantom beast that has lived for more than a hundred years and experienced three generations of masters, it has long been able to understand human speech.

I didn't see how Hawke responded, but he snorted in his nose, and Hord and Holly were like frosted eggplants, obediently returning to Hawke's side and lying down to rest.

Only Hawking, excitedly following Aldington, ran outside.

When Aldington left with Hawking, Hawke suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the man and the wolf who had left with indifferent eyes, and then turned his head to look at Hodder and Holly, who were snuggling up to him, and a subtle touch of love flashed in his eyes. It was clear that Haud was going to send him away, to the father of the three cubs.

Holly will stay and continue to reproduce, and perhaps many years later, a new Storm Wolf King will be born among its offspring, but it is likely that it will be reduced to an ordinary magical beast.

Without enough wildness, how can the beast evolve in the face of an existential crisis.

"And Hawking, isn't it?" Baron Aurenor's voice floated over, and at some point, the Baron also came here, "Don't be sad, old man Hawke, Hawking is with Aldington, sooner or later it will inherit your glory and become the new phantom beast that guards the Iris family." ”

"Huh." Hawke nodded humanely.

"Yes, yes, Aldington has awakened, and is a bard, and his talent is much stronger than I expected."

"Huh."

"Okay, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, let's go out for a spin!" Baron Aureno laughed.

Hawke quickly got up, roared at the two wolf cubs, and picked up Baron Aurenor, who disappeared into the castle's lights. When a man and a beast came to some empty wilderness, Hawke suddenly turned into a ray of light and merged into Baron Aurenor's body.

At that moment, the baron was like a Saiyan transformation, and a blue light appeared from his body, and the light was very delicate, outlining a stunning blue light armor.

If you look closely, this set of blue light armor clearly looks like a vivid wolf skin, with a wolf head covering the helmet and cold eyes looking around.

What's even more amazing is that after Hawke and Baron Aurenor merge into one, a beautiful silhouette emerges from behind the baron, a translucent Valkyrie Jerolure, with lines of light outlining the overall image, including a set of leather armor, as well as holding a shield and spear.

She is no different from a human, but she is translucent, with the Baron at the center, moving freely around her.

"Whew!"

The baron shouted angrily, jumped up, and soared dozens of meters into the air as if suspended in the sky, and the big sword in his hand kept swinging, cutting out a half-moon-shaped sword light. The sword smashed on the ground, and each blow would smash a deep crack, and when it touched the rocks on the ground, it was also shattered with one blow.

At this moment, the powerful combat power of the Phantom Beast Knight was on full display.

……

Aldington naturally didn't know about his father, so he ran out in the middle of the night to have fun.

He took the wolf cub Stephen Hawking to admire the moon by the lake. Butterfly Fort stands on the island in the middle of the lake, I don't know if my great-grandfather didn't have any literary talent, when the site was selected to build the castle, the castle was named Butterfly Castle, this island in the middle of the lake is called Butterfly Island, and this big lake is called Butterfly Lake.

"If you name me, the castle will be called Butterfly Castle, the island in the middle of the lake will be called Meteor Island, and the lake will be called Sword Lake, which together will be Meteor, Butterfly, and Sword, haha."

Thinking of this, Aldington couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hawking, who was treading water at the water's edge, looked at him suspiciously, couldn't understand, so he continued to devote himself to the great cause of treading water, and got himself wet.

Aldington had already stood up.

There was no meteor in the sky, but there was a long sword in his hand, and the sword of the evening frost was pulled out, and he practiced the "Running Thunder Sword" by the lake, facing the moonlight and the light of the lake, the sword momentum sometimes opened and closed, and sometimes lingered and compassionate. It seems that countless inspirations have struck, and the fighting spirit and swordsmanship are perfectly integrated.

The power of the thunder was unconsciously stimulated, and it added infinite sharpness to the "Thunder Sword", and the whole person seemed to conjure up countless figures, overflowing with swords.

Express your pride to your heart's content.

Hawking stopped treading water, it tilted its head to watch Aldington perform swordsmanship, wolf eyes were full of overlapping figures, and involuntarily raised its left front paw, waving wildly, as if following Aldington to practice swordsmanship. The upper three roads naturally can't be learned, and the lower three roads are okay.

This is probably called the upper sword and not the practice of the lower sword.

In short, the moonlight is like washing, the water waves are not rising, and one person and one wolf are practicing swords.