Under the clear sky, the green meadows stretch to the end of the riverbank, and not far away are the green pine forests.

The water gently kisses the pebbles on the bank of the river, and with the wind coming down from the mountain, it rushes happily downstream.

Gehr appeared here, different from the previous illusions, this time it was not an inexplicable place, but a place in Gehr's memory, it should be said that the original Gehr had been to the place.

There must be a family of stupid hedgehogs there, and I remember feeding them before.

Gehr thought so, and sure enough, after a while, he saw several small heads sticking out of the bushes, and his bright eyes were staring at his figure tightly.

Waving his hand to say hello to the little animals, Gehr took a deep breath, his lungs seemed to be filled with the smell of the moist earth on the riverbank, the smell of spring, moistening the green grass and woods.

At that moment, Gehr heard the sound of metal clashing.

Following the sound, not far from where the sound was, he saw a wide flat field beyond a small bush, and he saw two unexpected people.

One was a silver-haired old man, straight, dressed in the uniform of a border guard general of Konatas with several battle medals buttoned on it. He held a cross sword in his hand, and there was an unshakable momentum like a mountain towering when he stood there, and his expression was very serious, with a taste of not being angry and arrogant.

When Gehr saw this old man, his heart jumped, and his name immediately jumped out of his memory, which was Gehr's grandfather, Baron Andrew.

Turning to look at another person, it was just a boy holding a wooden sword tightly, dressed ordinarily and looking ordinary, no different from ordinary children, but Gehr felt very familiar at a glance, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be what Gehr looked like when he was a child.

"Swing your sword, what do you look like this!" Baron André's roar broke the silence.

"Yikes!" the boy looked solemn, grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and swung a standard horizontal slash towards Baron Andrei, the angle, strength and timing of the attack he chose were impeccable, and his strength was definitely second to none among children of this age.

But Baron André only flicked his sword horizontally, and he was able to block the attack of the young Gehr. There was no sound from the two swords, but the young Gehr was struck by lightning, his body retreated, and he sat on the ground, and the sword flew out of his hand.

"Pick it up and keep going. Baron André rebuked in a low voice.

The tearful young Gehr wiped away his snot and tears, trotted back to the wooden sword, returned to Baron Andrei, made a sword gesture, and swung it again.

"Bang!"

The wooden sword flew out again, and the young Gehr fell to the ground again.

"It's worse every time, come again!" said the young Geer's tears in exchange for a harsher rebuke from Baron André.

"I don't! I don't practice anymore! I hate you! I hate here! I hate sword practice!"

This time, instead of picking up the wooden sword again, the young Gehr turned and ran away from the flat land.

I don't know why, Gehr, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly felt an inexplicable unwillingness and sadness, and his heart was beating violently. Turning his head to look at Baron Andre again, he was still the same serious, but his wrinkled face showed a hint of disappointment.

Gehr shuddered, and the wordless heartache and unwillingness seemed to tear him in two.

What is hidden behind the disappointment? It is a wordless expectation for the future! Baron André showed disappointment rather than blame for the young Gehr, he did not know how to speak, he would only use his way to express his affection, he hoped that Gehr would one day be able to truly understand the family affection behind this expectation.

True relatives will never blame you, they will only wait silently, waiting for you to understand all this, maybe this time is very long, until they are old, until they leave the world, they will also wait for you, wait for you in your heart, and wait for the day when you finally understand.

Is that the end of it? Do you give up again? Or do you just keep going decadent?

No!

Gehr ran frantically in the direction of the young Gehr, and after a short time caught up with the young figure, grabbed him by the shoulders and stopped him.

Suddenly, the two Gehrs looked at each other, and a distorted force swept over, and the next moment, there was only a young Gehr left.

Gehr looked at his little No. 1 hand, and suddenly understood something, it was the emotion left by the original Gehr that drove him to face his grandfather again and make up for the regret he had had.

"Grandpa, go on!"

Gehr turned and ran back, picked up the wooden sword, and made a serious sword gesture in front of Baron Andrew.

Baron André's gaze rested on Gehr, and for a while, the look of disappointment had disappeared, and a smile appeared on his cheek for the first time: "Very good! ”

It was only when he was actually confronted with Baron André that Gehr truly understood how terrible he was.

Baron André is like a towering mountain, there is no flaw in his whole body, and the huge pressure is pressing on Gehr every moment, the almost substantial fear oppresses his nerves, and the paralysis that spreads through his body is seizing control of his body, making him just want to throw away his sword and run away desperately!

This is the swordsmanship of Baron Andrei in Gehr's memory? No wonder he can become the commander of the border army, and he is completely hard to fight.

If you continue like this, you will choose to run away like a child!

"Ahh

There were no surprises, and under the easy block of Baron Andrei, Gehr and the wooden sword flew out again in two directions.

"Come again!" Without hesitation, Gehr, who had landed, ignored the pain on his body, picked up the wooden sword and attacked Baron Andrea again.

Fly out again.

And again, and so on.

Each time it is more painful, and every time it is more and more difficult.

No matter how much pain it is, he can't make Gehr give up, he doesn't allow it, and the remaining emotions of Gehr don't allow it, as long as he can move, it will never stop!

"Very well done, Gehr!" "Gehr got up from the ground again, and stood in front of Baron André with a slight trembling, and the Baron showed a look of approval: "Remember, Gehr, I told you that our manly back of the Colbenson family will always be straight, your back will always be as straight as your sword, you must live with your head held high, you will always be my best grandson, and you will always be the best one in my heart!"

"Show me your answer with your sword!

"Yikes!"

"Bang!" Gehr, who flew out again, had no strength to get up again, and his body lost control, and he could only lie on the ground, his chest panting like a windmill.

"Get up, come on. This time, Baron André gave gentle encouragement.

Gehr was slightly stunned, this is the baron's first encouragement, does this mean that he has been recognized?

The body seemed to regain some strength, Gehr struggled to turn over, with his head, with his hands, with his elbows, with his feet, with his knees, squirming inch by inch to prop up his body, and once again successfully stood in front of Baron André.

"Good, I'll do it this time. Baron Andre seriously put on a sword posture and said solemnly: "Use your performance to tell me, your hard work, your persistence, your never give up, you are worthy of the blood of the Colbenson family!"

When Baron André took an offensive stance, Gehr felt his scalp tingle, and his exposed skin was full of pinprick tingling, which was far more oppressive than his defensive stance.

But at this time, Gehr had already ignored all the sensations in his body, staring at Baron Andrei's sword and barely pulling out an ugly smile, the sword was crossed in front of his chest, making a defensive gesture.

"It's coming. ”

The baron took a step to the left, and in a flash of his sword, he had already struck.

The speed of the sword was not fast, and Ger could clearly see its trajectory, but the sword was very steady, and it was a steadiness that made the enemy almost desperate. It's a simple sword, but there is no flaw, Gehr standing in front of the baron can clearly feel that as long as he dares to fight back, the baron's sword momentum will be pressed from all directions, and there is no chance at all.

Geer knew that this was the illusion that the baron had put pressure on him, and it also proved that his self-confidence was fading.

I can do it! I can do it! Let's fight again!

This was not only Gehr's will, but also the most violent outburst of the original Gehr's remaining feelings.

As soon as the pressure on his body was relaxed, Geer took a deep breath, did not hesitate or hesitate, he didn't need to think about anything, only swing his sword!

The two swords are intertwined.

Gehr was once again tossed away by the force of the thump, but he didn't suffer any pain, only endless exhilaration.

I did it! I really did!

"You're doing a great job. You are eligible to inherit the bloodline of the Colbenson family. ”

Gehr, who was lying on his back, heard the praise from the baron, and looked up slightly, the baron's face was full of gentle smiles, and his whole body exuded a soft white light, and countless points of light decomposed from the baron's body, little by little, like fireflies flying in the night sky, beautiful and warm.

Suddenly, Gehr felt as if something had left his body, and as soon as he saw it, another image of Gehr appeared in front of him, radiating a soft light like the baron.

Smiling at Gehr lying on the ground, Gehr turned around and walked towards the baron, and the grandfather and grandson stood together, looking at Gehr with a smile on their faces, and waved their hands together.

The next moment, the light dissipated, and there was no longer the shadow of the pair of grandchildren.

"Thank you. Gehr looked up at the sky that was beginning to shatter, and murmured softly, "See you again." ”

The space is shattered, and it is still in the carriage.

Gell stood with his sword in his hands, tears already soaking through his collar.