Wait a minute.

Tails' mind moved.

Six years later, one of the deceased people of the stars did indeed discover his final power.

It's ...... In the prison of bones.

But......

The dark purple mask flashed in front of Tails' eyes.

He subconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword.

No way.

"As I said, this process of knight training ...... It's just you. ”

Marlors' smiling words brought Tails back to reality:

"If you're cheating, it's not hard to tell. ”

The watchman pointed to Tails' arm, with the thrill of catching his prey.

Under the pillars on the other side, Doyle blinked in surprise and habitually poked the man beside him.

"Really?"

The guard's mouth opened and opened:

"That's the kid...... How old are you?"

Doyle hadn't expected an answer.

But unexpectedly, this time, Glove's deep voice actually sounded:

"For the record, fourteen years old ......"

The pioneer officer, nicknamed "Zombie", narrowed his eyes:

"Zero one hundred and twenty-eight days. ”

Doyle was taken aback.

"Damn, it's time to catch up with the youngest awakening record, wait," but Doyle immediately sensed something, and he looked at Gloover strangely:

"How do you remember so clearly?"

Glafo ignored him, just tightened his arms.

Eyes glued to the field.

As Tails struggled to breathe in his breath, pondering what was going on in the moment, what the consequences were, and how he should respond, Marhros spoke again.

"There's no mention of this in your briefing, so ......"

Marlos rubbed his hands together and said in a tone of nonchalance:

"When did you awaken to the power of the end?"

Tails is another one.

Sins of the River of Hell......

It may seem insignificant, but in fact, this force accompanied him through the birch forest, through the conspiracy of the ugly woman, through the disaster of Longxiao City, helped him escape into the desert, and brought him back to the stars safely.

It's about the secrets, the things that go through......

Whether it's what Black Sword told or what Ricky said......

It's all a little ...... Too much.

No.

He can't expose too much.

At least...... I can't put it out with the disc.

The two questioned questions for only a few seconds, and Tails could not be allowed to hesitate:

"In ...... When the Northlands were in the Northland. ”

The young Duke of Star Lake quickly came up with an excuse to clear his throat and organize his language.

"Valhalla is in crisis, and I have to hide myself and keep my cards. ”

The more he spoke, the more fluent he became, and his face showed timely worry and caution:

"As for you, Lord Marlos, where did you get your briefing?"

Marlos didn't answer right away, but looked at him for a while.

The other party's eyes made Tails extremely uncomfortable.

It was only seconds before Marlos gave a spooky smile and turned to another question.

"What kind of finishing power do you have, Your Highness?"

An equally fatal question.

"I ......" Tails frowned appropriately, pretending to think about it and then showing helplessness:

"I don't know. ”

Marlos was silent for a moment, then continued to ask:

"So what is the character of it, and what changes does it bring to you?"

The Sins of the River of Hell.

What are the characteristics?

What has changed?

Forehead...... Hell senses?

Tails remembered the night vision effects in the tunnels and dungeons.

Rapid treatment?

He remembered the excruciating pain he had felt when he had recovered from the battlefield.

4D hell effects?

Tails struggled to get the experience out of the Black Path.

Or, the beastly urge to fight?

Thinking of this, Tails shook his head.

An innocent and dazed face.

This time, it was Marios' turn, who had been staring at his expression, frowned:

So it ...... without warning Jumped out?"

"And you don't have a clue?"

Tails nodded pitifully, smiling awkwardly and embarrassedly:

"Bad, almost. ”

Marios looked at him, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

The two were silent for a moment - the watchman seemed to need some time to think.

"If I'm not mistaken, all you learned was the Northland swordsmanship for the basics?" said Marlos, his tone cautious again.

"Yes. Tails gave an ugly smile:

"Is that also in the briefing?"

Marlos's eyes moved, and he did not answer him, but stared at his nominal master with burning eyes:

"And what abilities have you gained?"

Tails subconsciously repeated: "What ability?"

Marhos' eyes narrowed.

He looked at Tails with rookie eyes, gritted his teeth and said:

"I mean, when you awaken to the power of the end......"

"Did you get it...... Extraordinary observation, balance, rhythm? I remember this is a Pegasus movement......"

Tails shook his head.

No.

"Is that the fusion of glaciers—the greatly increased endurance, the grasp of strength, or the will and spirit?"

Tails continued to shake his head.

"So, more power, speed, and offensive superiority?"

Marlos is somewhat unconvinced:

"The Stars of the Stars?"

Tails was still shaking his head, his eyes innocent.

Marlos's expression became more and more solemn:

"Do you mean...... Is it an instant explosion of desperate and breathless?"

Don't be that......

Thankfully, Tails shook his head for the fourth time.

This made Marlos's brow tighten even more.

Yes, not this, not that......

Assessing the effect of this lie, Tails muttered to himself.

Still.

Terminating Power Edition's Sharingan?

Does this count?

Finally, Marios let out a long sigh and clenched his arms.

"Well, let's assume that you don't have all four. ”

"So, what additional fighting skills did the Exeters teach you that affected your Finishing Power Awakening?"

Tails tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Exeters?

"I ...... I don't know. ”

"They're just ...... all the time"

Tails shrugged, smiled awkwardly, and spat out a few more decent words as he struggled to hold "beat me" down his throat:

"Confrontation training?"

Marios's complexion became less pretty.

He stared at Tails like he was staring at a cunning fox that couldn't catch it.

Finally, the watchman looked up.

"It's remarkable, indeed, to awaken the power of the end at your age. ”

Marlos spoke approvingly, but not at all.

"But in fact, it is not a good thing to awaken to the power of the end too early, and shortcuts often make people lazy and careless. ”

The watchman smiled slightly:

"In particular...... You still don't know anything about it. ”

Looking at the other party's elegant and calm smile, Tails suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart.

The prince tried to stabilize his state of mind:

"At least it saved me many times...... Especially on this journey home. ”

"This should ...... It's not a bad thing. ”

Again, Marlos gave him an unsettling smile.

"Rest for a while, Your Highness, hydrate and soothe your muscles. ”

"The last phase of the exercise has come to an end. ”

Tails let go and exhaled secretly.

But Marlos turned around and called out to one of the guards who was following him:

"Toledo!"

"Except for those who can't leave their posts, call everyone here. ”

Tails, who sat down to drink water, moved his ears.

The soldier named Toledo frowned slightly:

"Everyone?"

Marlos nodded, recovering his indifferent smile:

"Yes, everyone from the Royal Guard, or the Star Lake Guard, let them all come to the training ground. ”

"Your Excellency, you will need the help of all of them. ”

Marlos said this, slowly narrowing his eyes.

Tails' hand holding the kettle froze.

Toledo, apparently accustomed to Marios' orders, hesitated only slightly, then turned and walked away.

"You too, Crofo, Doyle," said Marholes, looking sharply into the distance:

"Title doesn't mean you're lazy. ”

Gloufo and Doyle looked at each other, and had to step closer.

But it was the prince himself who replied to the first Marios.

"Help?"

"All the guards?"

Tails looked at Marlors suspiciously, and looked around the training ground:

"You, what are you going to do?"

Marlos turned his head and showed a smile that was indifferent and elegant compared to before, and a little more weird and evil:

"As you wish, Your Highness, your course has entered a new realm. ”

"What we're going to do next is ......"

Marlos grinned, but it made Tails feel cold:

"Confrontation training. ”

Right......

Antagonism......

Tails was stunned for a few tenths of a second before he reacted.

"Why?"

Tails pointed to the sword on the ground, incomprehensible:

"Didn't you just ...... it?"

But this time, Marhros interrupted him.

"Don't you understand?"

Marlos retracted his smile and looked at him with a look in his eyes that sharpened his eyes, leaving Tails speechless.

"It's okay if you don't find out. ”

"But now that we've found ......"

Marlos's expression was solemn, extremely solemn:

"Then from now on, the only goal of our training today ......"

"It's the ...... to figure out that power in you"

Marlos's face turned cold:

"The truth. ”

At that moment, in the face of the rather aggressive watchman, Tails' heartbeat seemed to miss a beat.

He stared at Marios's deep, complicated eyes in a daze, surprised and unbelievable.

What the?

On the other side of the field, Doyle, who had been walking slowly, said to Glove in surprise:

"Wait, fight training so soon?"

"Isn't it too early? The guys in the Guards......"

He didn't finish.

Because the next moment, the sound of footsteps came from all around.

One, two, three......

At sunset, the royal guards responsible for guarding the Duke poured in from all directions in the Mindis Hall, and most of them had burning eyes and a warrior's murderous intent, and they all showed questioning glances at the two people in the center of the venue.

Glovo shook his head and didn't answer D.D.

"Attention Your Highness, the royal guards are all carefully selected," in the training ground, Marios watched his subordinates rush in:

"Among them, there are not only veterans of the battlefield who have worked hard in the army, but also genius knights who have been born in nobility and have family roots since childhood. ”

Marios turned to Tails and saw a bright eye:

"Not to be underestimated. ”

Tails struggled to control his expression, combing through the turmoil.

He's going to ......

Do?

The watchman smiled.

"But like I said," said Marlos, sighing slowly, staring at Tails' right arm wrestling with him:

"Bumps and bumps are inevitable. ”

The moment Marios looked at it, Tails felt that the sin of the Hellriver in him was restless.

It's like......

A provocative beast.

The prince took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the abnormality in his body:

"Is this necessary, I'm already tired......"

"You don't know your finishing powers, Your Highness," Marlos looked away, calmly returning the salute to his subordinates, and replied nonchalantly:

"And it's dangerous......"

"It's like a knight who doesn't understand the sword in his hand and his horse in his crotch. ”

Marlos turned his head slowly:

"Know yourself, Your Highness, know yourself. ”

His expression became serious, and his gaze was so sharp that he almost wanted to penetrate Tails's armor:

"Only after that will we be able to tailor it for you...... The training you need. ”

"Trust me, Your Highness, this is for your own good. ”

Marlos stared at Tails firmly and said lightly:

"And I thought...... Your Majesty, he cares about your body just as much, doesn't he?"

Hearing that call, Tails froze.

It seems that even the sin of the Prison River has stopped for a moment.

"Let's not let him worry while he reads the briefing in the Mindis Hall......" Marlos said with a blank face:

"Isn't it okay to figure out your power here and report the good news to him?"

Under the scrutinizing and skeptical gaze of Marios, Tails was speechless for a while.

The royal guards were already standing in the vicinity, quiet and solemn, and uniform.

Just wait for the commander's order.

Tails lowered his head and took a deep breath.

He suddenly thought of a ridiculous possibility.

Maybe.

Tails said silently.

Perhaps from the beginning, the purpose of Marios to give him martial arts lessons......

It's not for ......

Training?

"Alright, Piloga," Marlos turned and called out to one of his subordinates in the queue, "warm up and pick a practice sword to pick up." ”

In the changing expressions of the royal guards, the watchman walked out of the field lightly, leaving his back to Tails:

"Your Excellency the Duke ......"

"Two hands. ”