404. The Dance of Glory

Claire, dressed in a thick plush cloak, stood on top of the black rock on a hill opposite the castle.

His face was facing the north wind, his eyes closed, and he listened to the sound of the wind whistling past the rocks.

He felt that after studying for so long, he should be able to listen to the whispers of nature like Roy, which he had not been able to do before, perhaps because he was not very lucky.

The group was only allowed to stay in the Black Iron Mine for about a week, and Claire was eager to talk to Roy about the topic of 'Sounds in Nature'.

But Roy has been too busy lately to talk to him about these things.

A gust of wind blew, Claire raised her arm to cover her face, and when he lowered his arm, he saw Roy standing on a black boulder, also facing the wind, squinting his eyes, looking at the wilderness in the distance.

The blue sky reflects three majestic snow-capped mountains, and a golden-eyed giant eagle hovers in the sky, sometimes emitting bursts of high-pitched chirps......

"Clayge, I've been here for almost a week, and I haven't been able to entertain you well, have you gained anything in the past few days?" Roy put his hand on Claire's shoulder and asked him with a smile.

Roy knew his friend's thoughts, he was the kind of elven aristocrat who could spend his life pursuing art.

Claire came all the way here to exchange some musical experiences with herself.

Claire shook her head vigorously and said to Roy with some frustration:

"Roy, I don't think the mediums of nature are enough for me......"

Roy has no way to explain this.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Roy made a silent gesture to him, and then said:

"Shh~ Don't say that, in fact, they are all around us, look at that golden eagle ......"

Roy pointed to the sky, and the golden-eyed eagle was gliding against the wind......

Then, Roy hummed a melody.

Claire's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he quickly took out a parchment book and a charcoal pencil, meticulously recording the melody that Roy hummed.

In the past few years, he has been trying to compose songs, although he has not made any names, but his ability to listen to music and notation is very skillful.

Moreover, he had to record it as accurately as possible.

Because when Roy hummed it a second time, the melody hummed out usually didn't exactly match the first hum.

As it turns out, it's often Roy's first hum that is the best.

A gust of wind crackled the parchment booklet Claire was holding......

Claire turned her back and recorded the melody with her frozen hands.

Roy didn't want to continue to blow the cold wind with Claire here, so he took his shoulders around him, and the two of them jumped off the rock together, and walked along a path in the direction of the Black Iron Mine Castle, saying as they went:

"This song is called 'The Eagle's Song'! Playing with a pan flute might be more suitable......"

Claire carefully put the parchment book into her magic waist bag, looked at Roy with some envy, and asked him, "Roy, I actually want to know, do you hear the beautiful melodies of nature all the time?" ”

"Actually, I only hear it occasionally...... It's like now that I'm standing on the top of a mountain, I can only hear this melody when I calm down. Roy said nonsense, one lie often needs to be covered up with ten lies, he regretted why he was so impulsive in the first place, and now he can only comfort his friend: "Let's go, it's easy to catch a cold if the cold wind blows on the top of the mountain for too long." ”

When Claire came to Pagisto Plateau, she had been thinking about how she could help Roy.

He doesn't have excellent martial arts like Sabrina, nor is he a magician like Miss Tiffany, and he is not good at botany, and the places where he can help Roy are actually very limited, in fact, he has thought about it for a long time, and now he tentatively asked:

"Roy, what about the spinel mined from the gem mines, and the Mithril ingots smelted in the Mithril mines? Will they all be handed over to the Silver Pegasus Legion? ”

Roy remembered the conversation between Earl Swinburn and himself, and said frankly: "Hand over half of it, and I will handle the rest by myself, mainly part of the military expenses of the half-blood elf guards." ”

"Have you ever thought about transporting these magical metals and gems to the Elven Continent for sale?" Claire asked curiously.

"There are no decent trading houses in the Partington Plane at all, so I can only find a way to ship them back to Castletown, but fortunately I have a trade license in the Partington Plane, and it won't be too much trouble to ship them out......," Roy said.

Claire said to Roy, "If these spinels and mythril ingots want to open a market in Castletown, it is better to join the Mining Association, my uncle is a member of the Mining Association, and I can help you get a letter of recommendation." ”

Roy blinked and smiled at his friend, "Then you'd better help me find another warehouse......

"I'll do it." Claire immediately perked up and then asked Roy, "Roy, are you going to take a leave of absence?" ”

"Well, you can't just throw the mess out here just for the sake of school." Roy said with a sigh.

The two walked down the hillside path and returned to the castle, where Claire plunged headlong into the room.

Several half-blood elven warriors surrounded Roy and ascended the city walls.

A group of gray dwarves, with hemp ropes tied around their waists, were hanging from the outside of the walls, filling the cracks in the walls with stones and mortar......

……

This week, Moira will follow Vice Captain Tennison into the wilderness every day to scout the movements of the highland headhunters.

However, Moira had never met the headhunters, and according to the Darkmoon Elf warriors in the team, the faces of the headhunters were painted with black oil paint, and they could be thrown from a hundred meters away to hunt one-horned bison.

In the past few days, Moira has traveled all over the wasteland at the foot of the Snow Mountain of Adas.

Dressed in tight-fitting light leather armor, she rode around with the Darkmoon Elf warriors, and in the afternoon, Vice Captain Tennison would take a little time out of his own time to do some solo training with Moira.

Vice-Captain Tennison was blunt, telling Moira that the rudimentary martial arts she had learned at the Elven Academy weren't very practical for a true assassin.

A good assassin must take 'concealment' to the extreme.

Moira calls out to Mr. Tennison, but Tennison insists that she call his name......

Moira led the horse, leaned against a pillar of arched rock, and asked Captain Tennison, "Tennison, what will the assassin become when he advances?" ”

"Abyss Walker, it was only then that he really entered the ranks of the strong." Vice Captain Tennison replied without thinking.

Moira listened attentively, pursing her lips with curiosity in her eyes, and a shallow layer of fluff on her pointed ears, and the afternoon sun shone through the arches of Black Rock, shining behind her head, causing a ring of light to appear around her body.

Vice-captain Tennison went on to say to Moira:

"When you learn to backstab and hide, you also have to comprehend the 'potential', and only after breaking through the bottleneck of a level 10 warrior can you become an assassin."

For Moira, she actually felt the presence of 'potential' in her body, but that wonderful feeling was not very stable and only appeared occasionally.

According to Sabrina, at some point, Moira will be able to become a real assassin at one chance.

Vice-captain Tennison continued:

"However, it is not easy to transform from an assassin to an abyssal walker, and at least ninety-nine out of a hundred assassins may have been seeking a breakthrough all their lives."

"In the process of seeking a breakthrough, these assassins have produced a lot of genres, and the school I pursue is one of the more extreme, in fact, you'd better not learn from me, it's good to understand a little bit of these things, what I'm pursuing is: taking off armor, because wearing leather armor on the body will affect the speed of assassination, for me, as long as there is a sharp dagger, you can ......"

“……”

Vice Captain Tennison usually doesn't talk much, he is the kind of taciturn Dark Moon Elf, and only when he talks about this will he seem to talk a lot.

Moira stood beside the stone pillar, nodding stupidly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to try a new kind of exercise." Vice Captain Tennison said as he looked into the distance at a boss that appeared in the sunlight.

He didn't walk straight over, but hid behind the stone pillar, letting his body blur in the shadows, his body faded into a shadow, and then he leaned down and touched the bulge.

A brown dog rat was standing tall and constantly looking around, its gaze was so vigilant that it would hiss sharply at the slightest hint of wind and grass......

Tennison hid in the shadows, slowly approaching the dog from the rocky hillside, until he reached out and grabbed the dog by the neck, and then quietly retreated.

Vice-captain Tennison then asked Moira to try to do so......

Moira also skilfully hid herself in the shadows, slowly approaching the goofy dog and rat along the route Captain Tennison had just taken.

Moira held her breath, carefully every step forward, hiding her body as far as possible in the blind spot of the canine and mouse.

But Moira had barely walked halfway when the brown dog suddenly turned its head sharply, its black bean-like eyes blankly staring at it, and let out a terrible cry in its throat, and then plunged into the hole in the ground behind the boss.

Moira froze in place......

Tennison stepped out from behind the Black Rock, stood beside Moira, and asked her:

"Do you know why it found you?"

Moira shook her head, she had tried to take her steps as lightly as she could, hiding her blurry body into the shadows as much as she could, but she was still spotted by the mouse.

"You did manage to avoid the sight and hearing of the mouse, but you didn't avoid its sense of smell, he felt your scent." Deputy Captain Tennison said, pausing slightly before he said more seriously, "Moira, the enemy you're going to face isn't as stupid as a dog and a mouse. ”

In fact, for Tennison, the best way to teach is to give Moira an assassination mission.

Most of the assassination techniques need to be deeply understood in battle.

Of course, there is no way Tennison could take Moira on an assassination mission.

Only after the field investigation is over, do some targeted training, so that Moira understands what to pay attention to as an assassin......

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Moira made rapid progress.

When resting in the castle, she always approached Roy barefoot and in a white nightdress, sometimes giving him a small start, sometimes handing him a peeled apple, which Moira always enjoyed.

Roy sat on the chair, his eyes swept over the beautiful elf in front of him, in fact, the place where the drum should be was very full, and there was always a happy smile in his big smart eyes, Roy put his arms around Moira's slender waist and tasted the red lips as seductive as cherries.

But as soon as he thought of Lady Gillian standing in front of the fish stall, holding a fish-killing knife in her hand, and her eyes sharp, Roy quickly retracted the hand that was secretly stretched out.

He was not a child anymore, and at that time he had the courage to lift Sabrina's skirt and not be beaten because he was still young.

If you do something like that again, nine lives won't be enough to die.

……

In the cold wind, Sabrina stood on a black rock in the shape of a mushroom, dressed in a suit of heavy armor.

A group of half-blood elven warriors gathered around Black Rock, and they all looked at Sabrina.

Sabrina stuck the Thruki sword in her hand into the black rock, and said to the half-blood elf warriors around her:

"In the past few days, you have learned some of the primary martial arts of the Elf Academy, these primary martial arts must be practiced continuously, so that the body can react naturally during the battle, in order to reflect the effect, although I don't know how to teach you how to defend, but I can show you how to defend."

With that, Sabrina arranged for ten half-blood elven warriors to besiege her at once.

And she was standing on this black rock, which was less than two meters in diameter......

The half-blood elf warriors have been practicing cooperation these days, and they whispered to each other before they surrounded them with their weapons.

Two half-blood elven warriors stood in front of Sabrina, flanked by six half-blood elven warriors.

There are also two half-blood elven warriors waiting for Sabrina behind her......

The half-blood elven warriors standing in front of Sabrina were the first to attack.

The two half-blood elf warriors jumped onto the stone platform with their irises shields in their hands, and when they saw Sabrina swinging the Seruki long sword in her hand and slashing down, they hurriedly raised their long swords to parry......

It's just that the two half-blood elven warriors obviously underestimated Sabrina's explosive power a little.

Sabrina's sword struck the sword of a half-blood elf, and the spark burst open, and the half-blood elf warrior was shocked by a huge force and fell to the black rock.

Seruki's sword swept through the shield of the half-blood elven warrior behind him, and the half-blood elven warrior staggered back.

Seeing Sabrina's move, the six half-blood elf warriors standing beside her took the opportunity to kill.

The long sword in Sabrina's hand held the three half-blood elf warriors on the left, but her body wrapped in heavy armor crashed into front of the three half-blood elf warriors on the right, and a burst of brilliance erupted from her body.

It was as if there was a sword mountain surrounding Sabrina, shaking back all the half-blood elf swordsmen who took the opportunity to surround them.

The 'Glorious Dance' immediately shocked the audience.

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