"You didn't say just now that there is such a figure in Xianfeng Temple, Kurokasa."

Lan En's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the huge figure that walked over unhurriedly.

The former leader of the Chaos Crowd, the black iron hat, lifted his gaping mouth.

"No, it's not. I haven't seen him before! ”

It was a person with a height of about two meters, two or three, and this kind of figure was not enough to make people exclaim in Dongying, who had the influence of extraordinary strength. But his dress.

The all-metal armor is not Japanese-style, but resembles the knightly costume of the 17th century Europe.

A full-coverage helmet, a large piece of plate armor, knee armor, shin armor, iron boots, iron gloves, and a European-style greatsword with a width of a palm and a half and a length of nearly 1.8 meters!

Lan almost thought that this was the time when he passed through the celestial sphere to meet the rift, and a knight came with him.

It is completely different from Dongying's side because of the lack of iron tools in the general environment, so it is enough to compromise on protection.

"You guys, get out of here. Leave the knife behind. ”

But before Rann could ask him if he knew who Foltest was, the heavily armed knight on the other side popped out a few words in stiff Japanese.

"For the sake of the promise of a thousand swords, may the blessing of change come to Robert."

It's like praying, praying.

But a Western knight, speaking a Western-style prayer, is praying to the oriental context of 'change'. What a strange feeling.

Lanne's left hand was already on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

This person is not from his side, but a serious Nanban according to Dongying's side of the story!

I've met the Nanban!

A sense of disobedience when Ghost Li met Li Kui filled the bottom of Lan En's heart.

"Well, I'm the type I can't handle at all. I'll leave it to you, exotic samurai, and I'll go ahead and clean up the ninja for you first. ”

At first, Kurogasa was surprised that there was an extra menacing Nanban in the temple.

But on second thought, with the current mental state of the monks, it is not impossible to find a 'watchdog' to close the monastery.

And for Ran's combat power. Anyway, Kurosa no Tanuki didn't think that the other side might cause him trouble.

Lan En nodded slightly, his gaze not wandering. After receiving the approved instructions, Kurogasa Tanuki used the [Light Body Technique] to take a few direct steps, flew up to the branch of the tree seven or eight meters high next to it, and wandered towards the temple.

"I'm not going to leave, and I'm not going to put down my knife. I'm here to kill. But you"

Lan En pulled out the clear blade at his waist and hung it down beside him, his face puzzled.

"What's your situation?"

Traveling all the way from Europe to work as a janitor for a temple? Are mercenaries so profitable?

The Witcher's experience of 'reasoning' with Madame Butterfly and Owl in this world has taught him that when you talk to someone who is temporarily unclear and who is not clear about your friend or foe, it is best to get down and talk to him.

So even though Lan En didn't think that the bunch of in the Xianfeng Temple had something to do with this European knight, he still drew his sword and prepared to attack.

As it turned out, Lan En was wise.

As soon as he finished speaking, the knight on the other side let out a roar full of anger.

Then he directly held the unconventional giant sword and smashed it towards Lan En!

"Bang!"

Sparks flew between the steel, and the waves of air squeezed out by the force formed a circle.

The sound was completely different from the crisp sound between the katanas, and it was almost the level of a hammer smashing!

Lan En's eyes widened slightly, and the posture of his body was completely unaffected, but a huge force pushed him backwards by half a meter!

His current weight plus armor is basically close to two hundred and fifty kilograms, and his feet are not slippery mud, but dry wooden planks with good friction!

That's what it was pushed flat for half a meter!

"The power is very fierce, he doesn't have anything like magic ornaments on him, that is to say, it is all his own power?"

"This is the real Nanban sword technique in this world?"

The strength of the other party is basically the same as the current self, or even slightly exceeded.

However, unlike the precise biological surgery coordinated by the gene seed, it seems that the other party has to increase the size of the other party for the sake of this power. That is, in terms of the density and power of the body, the other side is not good.

But this is also amazing enough, in Arya's world, only the talented Clegane brothers can wrestle with Lan En, who has not yet transplanted the [Second Heart].

And even if the person in front of him is armor-wearing, his figure is not as bloated as Gregor Clegane's two-meter-four-five muscular club.

Is the Nanban Sword Technique in this world a long-term, minimally invasive biological training and transformation technique?

Mentos' real-time analysis went live, and in the upper right corner of Lan's retina, a rudimentary mannequin of the other party began to display in 3D.

In the position of several bones, Mentos deliberately marked in red.

"Your conjecture is correct, sir. There are some bones in his body that are not at the right angle, and there are some more bone grooves. ”

The changes to the body may not seem like much, but the effect is outstanding.

In Lanen's home world, fossilized human bones that have been eliminated by nature tens of thousands of years ago have been discovered.

They differed from modern humans in the skeletal structure of their legs, with only a bone groove behind the lower leg bone.

But it is this subtle change that the layman does not even notice that allows them to reach the level of the sprint Olympics when they are basically adults.

The best individuals in the human race can crush the existing world record.

This is simply because of a bony groove in the lower leg bone.

The opponent's attack was very fast, and there was no move as strict and cautious as the Oriental swordsmanship, but like a wild beast, the oversized big sword in his hand was smashed like a hammer smashing a gopher!

If it weren't for the solid material and hard and tough texture of the wooden bridge under his feet, Lan En would have to find a way to transfer the battlefield by now.

But even so, the great sword left hideous sword marks on the wooden bridge, and a lot of wood chips flew away.

The fighting knife in the witcher's hand was like a toothpick in front of the great sword, and with every impact, the knife would uncontrollably lean back. This is due to the disadvantage of the shape and weight of the weapon.

The greatsword is more able to exert power more smoothly, and the power of suppression is also more fierce.

But every time he struck a knife and leaned back a little, the giant sword on the opposite side, which should have been more advantageous, had to be bounced high and raised.

The performance of power is equal, and the technique is crushing!

Under the hammer-like attack on the opposite side, Lan En looked at the other party calmly from the gap in the sword light.

"The knife in your hand can't hurt my armor at all! Abandon! Put down the knife! ”

The other side doesn't seem to want to hurt people, but keeps emphasizing the abandonment of the knife and persuasion to return.

And beyond his imagination, Lan En was not discouraged after slashing at his armor with a knife and confirming that he could not break the defense.

Instead, he tilted his head.

It seems that he has figured out the bottom in the battle, so he feels bored and has an absolute chance of winning.

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