Chapter Thirty-Six: The "Decisive Battle" of the Coming of the Dragon Conference in Advance

"Dear Mr. Jack Nieman, it's a shame I didn't meet you at the end of the race." Hall bowed respectfully.

Hall's silver-white armor was shiny, the lion's royal coat of arms glowed blue on it, and his golden hair and righteous eyes made this humility even more understandable to the genius of the Tyatus family in Wentishire.

Nagawa Kaede also bowed politely.

He put his right hand on his left waist and met the duke's son, which was the second highest level of etiquette, and the first highest etiquette was naturally kneeling.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Teartus."

"What's wrong? Mr. Niemann, your sad face doesn't look like you now. Hale gently wiped his novice sword, which was probably the worst quality sword he had ever held, and even added a spell taboo.

But he wiped it neatly, from the blade of the sword to the hilt, with a white handkerchief, and when he was done, he put it in his pocket.

The pocket of the armor was hard to find, and the handkerchief flew straight into his chest.

"I admire you for kicking them out with two feet, even in this hundred years, there has never been such a genius." Hall is firmly on the front foot, and the back foot is strong, ready to go.

"It's so charismatic, it's really desirable." Hall smiled at Chang Yu Feng, the Long Yu Feng in his eyes seemed to be glowing, so it seems, as he said, such a powerful power does have extraordinary charm.

For all of us here, this charm is not just about the strength of the power, but also about his age.

If he was an old and twilight old man, then this kind of thing would be acceptable, and Hall's "respect" for Changyu Feng would be even more.

But at his current age, it's like he's just weaned.

Milk voice and milky aside, childish cheeks do not match his absolutely amazing breathtaking strength.

Of course, as a reference, it is the children who highlight his strength, they are all family treasures who are carefully preparing for the game, so they will not be weak enough to be kicked out, which can only show that the gap in strength is too big.

As the fisherman was kicked down, a large hole appeared in the high wall separating the silver cup. The sword that had been kicked off shattered to pieces on the ground.

Unfortunately, the audience did not cheer, they were just a little surprised. But after these three games, Jack Niemann's noun has gone up more and more, and the more attention he has received.

The sad face that Hall said did exist, and Changyu Feng confirmed that he was indeed a little sad.

He touched his face and straightened his clothes.

"I'm sorry, but I can't use my most ...... ao ......" Changyu Kaede yawned widely.

"I'm in good shape against you." Long Feather Feng stepped out with his front foot, and his back foot stepped against the force, learning Hall's movements.

"That's terrible, I think this opportunity is a big one for you, not one you deserve." Hall's eyes were a little downcast, and he said, "I would love to be able to fight you head-on, not with this kind of novice sword." A dignified duel. ”

"If that's the case, that's bad. Mr. Teartus. I'm like that too, but we're definitely still in a decent matchup...... ao ......" Chang Yu Feng yawned deeply, his lion jacket was blue, he didn't have the so-called armor, although it was snowing heavily outside the silver cup, but inside the silver cup was steaming, and it was comfortable to make people a little soft.

This kind of sleepiness has disappointed some people in the field who are optimistic about him, including Pyros.

and a group of ...... Kittens and puppies.

They looked at the two members of the swordsman group seriously, and in this case, the situation may not be optimistic.

Their eyes, large and small, were staring at Long Feather Kaede, not Hall. Although the audience came to see Hall, they came to see Changyu Kaede.

They were invited by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, otherwise there would only be one professor attending the Izuri Conference. It's actually a bit funny to sit in a row of cats and dogs like this now.

Their deities did not come.

It's just a kind of figurative magic.

Chang Yu Feng looked at Hall, he no longer thought about how uncomfortable such a true genius would be in the face of a "reincarnation" like himself, without their knowledge, his clumsiness could not be compared to their genius.

Although the price is countless times of despair, countless times of death.

There's nothing absolutely fair, is there?

If it is an enemy, without moral constraints, will it really care so much?

Who has ever felt pity for himself after countless escapes? The enemy will not.

Chang Yu Feng is ready for his own attack, he is naturally a novice sword, and he still needs to be prepared in the face of Hall.

Although I knew who was behind the scenes, I still couldn't catch them.

They are a complete ordinary person in the crowd, and in front of you is bitter and bitter.

What if they know who they are under their orders, Duke of Tyatus?

What if you know......

A kid named Nieman handed over the Duke to the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Why? Is it possible?

It's better to count it.

When he found that so many people surrounded him and cast the same sleepy spell, it was impossible to have a better way to deal with it.

All right.

"Well, I'm going to do it." Hall looked at Changyu Feng and walked slowly on the grass, examining the timing of his move.

Hall smiled and said, "I hope Mr. Nieman will do the same as Hall and leave no regrets."

When Chang Yufeng heard this, he felt that this blonde kid was still more sincere, and he might not know the situation behind it, or he didn't know it so thoroughly.

He smiled.

"Ah, I know, please Mr. Tyatus." Long Feather Kaede also accompanied Hall in circles.

Every step of the way is a careful calculation.

No more, no less, the front can be attacked, and the retreat can be defended.

Hall's basic training definitely has a solid foundation, and it takes a lot of hard work.

Looking at his gesture of holding the sword, it is absolutely upright, and the royal coach teaches this problem, for example, people normally hold the sword in order to better swing and slash, and keep the center of gravity of the sword will not deviate from the attack range to reveal flaws, but the swordsmanship taught by the royal coach may be more for the sake of good looks.

It can't be said to be flashy, but it is just that the posture of holding the sword will be slightly different, which will cause the center of gravity and slashing move of the sword wielder to deviate slightly from the normal move.

No one holds a sword that doesn't make their hands comfortable, but this happens when performing swordsmanship.

This is the difference between the wild road and the regular school.

The breath stabilized.

Walk on the right foot.

Long-feathered maple is shorter than Hall.

This is something that Hall never expected, in this way, each of Hall's swords needs to be adjusted, and if the situation is good, it is not impossible to directly let his opponent have no room to fight back.

However, Hall is facing Long Feather Kaede.

If there really is a name.

Then it is the self-proclaimed "reincarnation" of Changyu Feng.

Although Chang Yu Feng didn't know how long Hall would go around in circles like this, and he didn't know what stage Hall's specific strength was, looking at the name of Teartus, there was no need for such a guess.

If Chang Yu Feng wanted to, there was still a chance to eliminate Hall directly, so that the person he faced would have a lot less burden on the family than Hall.

However, no.

You have to yawn carefully as you go around slowly with Hall.

There's nothing wrong with that, the problem is that yawning is contagious.

Erica and Elaine in the stands watched the two people go around in circles, and with the occasional yawn, a lot of swirls appeared in their eyes.

Although she knew that it would definitely not be good to sleep like this, Elaine lay in Erica's arms, and Erica fell asleep in Lin'er's arms.

Lin'er looked at Chang Yu Feng with some concern.

After obtaining information that it may be a spell similar to being stupor, Chang Yu Feng, who had drunk the potion, looked around and had already figured out how to deal with it.

Will be counted.

This is currently the most likely and effective method.

As long as Changyu Kaede creates the effect of the possible sleepy spell, then it can basically be handled.

It's impossible to really fall asleep in the first place, and this "obvious" yawn can really help. Even if it is full of flaws, it will make Jack Nieman himself feel that he is different from ordinary people, and there is a possible way to crack the sleepy spell.

And this method of cracking is not so effective, but it still clearly affects his game.

That's enough, what they want to do may be more thorough than this, but our side has come up with countermeasures, and it can be regarded as a back and forth.

It's not a win-win, but it's definitely more acceptable.

What if they don't accept it?

Let's talk about it later.

Now that Hall is in front of you, all you have to do is defeat him. I can't say that I can defeat him fiercely, I can only say that I won't do it so much.

For example, Hall will not be allowed to break his hands and feet, and Hall will not be mentally disabled.

Absolutely fair and just, absolutely acted, no, played beautifully.

It won't embarrass Hall, and it won't make it so easy for you to defeat Hall.

"How long are they going to spin, dancing this is?" A woman in a mage's black robe stood in the corner of the stands, knocking melon seeds. Her black hair was exposed in the robe, with the glow of a silver cup, clearly distinguishing it from the clean black robe. The layered hair looks a little shiny.

"Have you dealt with Neymar's body? Sparrow" another man in black magic robes was also standing beside her. This man was obviously much taller, a stout man. He also knocked on the melon seeds, but the claw shell disappeared all at once.

"Ah...... It's really troublesome, you want me to do this kind of thing, that dead fat man, it's really heavy. Let this kind of rough work be done by a woman, can you bear it? Lord Red Hawk. The woman named Sparrow complained a little, but then said with some joy: "However, that boy is still quite cute, and when he kills, he doesn't blink his eyes."

"Who, the target?" Red Eagle looks at his "target"

The boy in a blue jacket who was spinning in circles.

"Luo ...... Luo ...... Gram? Is that what it's called? I think it's funny. That's his biological parents, and if they say they will kill them...... It's unreasonable. The sparrow smiled even more happily, and the melon seeds jumped to the ground, but the melon seeds rose again at a very full speed, and stopped in front of her eyes: "Really, failed education." There is not the slightest emotion. ”

"It's none of our business." Red Eagle stared at Changyu Kaede, his eyes as if they never blinked.

"We just need to let the demon out of his heart."

Something out of the naked eye instantly stretched out of the sparrow's black magic robe, and it was not easy to see clearly in this somewhat dim stand. It's like the hair put the fallen melon seeds into his mouth.

"Hahaha, but then again, what about the great magicians?" The sparrow chewed melon seeds and turned his head sideways to look at the eagle.

Red Eagle still stared intently at the two little children who were spinning in circles.

"The crow is already preparing the magic array. Just trap them, and that's it. We don't have much time. The red eagle seemed to answer, but not like a sparrow.

"What will be the result......" The sparrow tilted his head, looking at the long-feathered maple in the silver cup with some joy, although it looked a little small, but their steps had not been messed up until now.

Unless you attack in the air, can't you see any flaws?

Red Eagle took a deep breath and said, "If the Duke's second son can help us hit the target hard, or make the target have a fatal flaw, or just help us consume his physical strength, it is an acceptable situation for us."

"That's right...... However, I think that these two people are actually very different, and I don't know if it's because he is the target, I think the second son of the Duke is just being played. The sparrow's melon seeds were gone, so he grabbed a handful of them in Red Eagle's hand, grabbed the melon seeds in his hand and continued to knock them up.

"If that's the case, then it's too normal, and the goal given to us is definitely not so simple." Red Eagle stared at the boy named Jack Nieman, his white hair showing out in his robes, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes...... Lorcan? ”

"Ah...... Dragonheart Society? Didn't Lorcan die early? The sparrow stopped watching the two little children spin in circles. Some of them turned their backs in disappointment.

"Lorcan is afraid of death, it's not a day or two, he still wants to live in the sun. There is no awareness of his own death. Red Eagle whispered earnestly, "We found Lorcan's letter, and he wanted to fake his death to escape this sin."

"Disgusting. It's disgusting, killing people like numbness, and making a name for yourself, disgusting. Bah! The sparrow took a sip.

"But now he's dead. Phoenix was angry, but when she heard that he was really dead, she laughed happily, and it was the first time I heard Phoenix let out such a penetrating laugh. Red Eagle said that at this time, he forgot the melon seeds in his hand.

I put it on my hand.

"Now he's dead. There may be no sin. ”

"His disguise should have been successful. Lorcan is cunning and will be able to disguise perfectly. The sparrow lowered his head and bit the melon seeds: "Who can kill him?"

"Him." Red Eagle slowly closed his eyes.

"Who?"

"Jack Nieman."

"How is that possible...... Our target can ......," Sparrow stopped in surprise.

"It's a pity, I can't help but believe you." Red Eagle opened his eyes and continued to stare at the two people in the audience, who had not yet thought of making the first move.

"That's right...... That's still ...... It's interesting. The sparrow laughed and burned the shell with the flame that had been lit in his hand.

"Ah...... It's kind of interesting. ”