Later that day, Ivan received his captain's uniform. Although it only had the simplest shoulder straps, it was already a qualitative change compared to the uniforms of warrant officers and ordinary soldiers.

At the instigation of Gary and a few familiar sailors on the ship, the group went to a pretty good tavern in Garbrade City to celebrate Alvin together.

If Geer hadn't left Gabraid temporarily the day before yesterday, there would have been a celebration banquet attended by the entire crew of the "Silver Wing" tonight.

"cheers!"

"Boss, you can't drink butterbeer anymore. There's actually no alcohol in it. It's for children."

"Yes, drink this Bacono. My father said that the strongest rum is worthy of the bravest man on the sea."

"Hahaha"

They were all young people who had performed well on the Silver Wing. They were about the same age and were able to relax at the wine table. There was no obvious barrier between superiors and subordinates. This was also related to the fact that Ivan had never had any airs.

If Geer or First Officer Perry were here, there would be no chance of the current atmosphere.

At the same time, a grand cocktail party was also held in another inland city dozens of kilometers away from Gabraide.

The splendid manor, illuminated by countless gas lamps, looked like daylight. Wines, delicacies, and aromas from all over the world overflowed. On the dance floor, ladies and guests swayed and danced, enjoying themselves.

Such a luxurious cocktail party is certainly not just for trivial matters.

"Please cooperate with me, Colonel!" The host here, Earl Stuart, picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with the tall and straight gray-haired officer. It was obvious that he was in a very happy mood at this time.

"Happy cooperation, Lord Count!" the gray-haired officer smiled back. The transaction was successfully completed, everyone got what they needed, and he was very satisfied.

After completing a round of necessary social etiquette, Geer stood in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling windows of the manor with a wine glass in hand and looked quietly in the direction of Gabraide.

"The things I ordered from the logistics department should have arrived, right? Although the young eagle is still a little immature, it has already shown its prowess in fighting the sky. Furman, your son is very good. It's time to take a further step on the road to transcendence. I hope

Everything will go well."

Although Ai Wen's side was simple, the celebration party with obviously more sincere feelings came to an end. After walking out of the pub, everyone's relationship was obviously much closer.

The sailors, who had drunk a high degree of Bigano, were swaying toward the port with their arms around their backs.

At this time, whether it was because he admired Aiwen's own abilities or was influenced by his status as an officer, Aiwen was naturally surrounded in the middle.

The crowd's admiration made this guy, who had only been a class cadre in his previous life, feel a bit elated.

"Heh, I'm probably just a layman."

"Why?"

"Boss, are my eyes blurry? I just saw a figure jumping off the supply ship." A group of people had just returned to the military port. Gary, who was a little drunk and had wandering eyes, pointed at a transport ship in the distance and shouted.

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Upon hearing this, the sailors looked in the direction he pointed.

There was indeed a supply ship that had just arrived at the port when they left. Perhaps because it was not safe to operate at night, it parked there without unloading its cargo.

A sneaky figure carrying a black cloth package was quietly sliding down the rope tied to the pier's bitt by the transport ship. Perhaps because it was too late, there were very few people still active on the pier, and there were no guards on duty at all.

He was not found.

"It's a thief!"

"Go! Let's catch him together!"

Someone in the group shouted loudly, and seven or eight people rushed forward in unison.

The sneaky figure noticed that a group of people suddenly rushed over, and was startled. He no longer cared about hiding, jumped off the cable and ran away.

"Don't run!"

"Stop, thief"

Ignoring the shouts of the sailors, this figure quickly slipped to the outskirts of the port area and plunged into the intricate row of residential houses. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the winding alleys.

"Weird guy!"

Alvin, who has already opened his digital vision, has long seen some of Sombra's attributes. The agility attribute clearly shows 0.76, proving that this guy is also a senior trainee-level transcendent.

But such a trainee knight not only ran to the supply ship to steal things, but also chose to run away instead of taking action when faced with a group of ordinary sailors. It is really thought-provoking.

Because for Alvin himself, he was completely confident that he would deal with these drunken sailors before the patrol arrived, and then leave in a swaggering manner.

Whoosh

Now was not the time to speculate on the thief's thoughts. Aiwen also accelerated instantly and rushed forward. The low walls and houses in the residence could not hinder him at all.

The chase enters the second half.

Most of the sailors, who were strong but still ordinary people, had been gradually thrown away. Gary, who was a little drunk and was not a speed player, fell behind and got lost in the alleys.

In the end, Ivan was the only one who could keep up with the "thief".

Perhaps because it was discovered that Ivan himself was the only one following behind, the black shadow also slowly stopped. When passing by a small stone bridge, it jumped lightly and landed on the dry river bed during the dry season.

snap

"Is the treatment in the navy so good now? Is it worth it for you to chase me half the city, young captain?"

When Ivan followed him and jumped off the stone bridge, he found that the black shadow was already standing there calmly, with a calm demeanor and no sense of being a thief.

At this time, Alvin had the opportunity to see the front of this guy.

Wearing a long black cloak, a black round hat with a large brim on his head, a black eye patch covering his eyes, and a swift sword on his waist, he has a sense of familiarity with the living thieves "Zorro".

"It would be great if Mr. Thief could understand my hard work. Please return the things. It's so late and everyone can go back to wash and sleep. Wouldn't everyone be happy?"

Ivan didn't think this hidden guy was his opponent, and his tone was very relaxed. Considering that he had good martial arts but didn't hurt ordinary sailors, as long as he could return the stolen goods, it was not impossible to let him go.

"Hahaha, interesting! When did such an interesting guy like you appear in the Navy?" Unexpectedly, he could hear such words from Alvin's mouth. "Zorro" was slightly stunned for a moment, and then an interesting smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You want it? It's very simple! Although this thing is of no use to me, it is very precious to some people.

As long as you can beat me, I will give it to you. You can do whatever you want with it, how about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the package on the ground, and the swift sword on his waist was unsheathed like lightning, and he flew towards Aiwen.

The black cloak flew up, looking like a huge bat flying out of the sky in the night. His moves were sharp and fast, obviously he had good swordsmanship!

Ivan's physical fitness has been completely solidified and polished to the extreme in successive battles. It can be said that with only one potion left, Ivan is 100% sure of being promoted to an official knight.

Before being promoted, Ivan would encounter a senior trainee knight who was also an agile opponent. Ivan didn't mind playing with him.

Facing the flying "Zorro", Ai Wen's waist flashed with cold light, and he had already acquired the exquisite half-hand sword.

For ordinary people, there is a huge difference between a half-hand sword and a swift sword, in terms of weight, use, and suitable sword techniques. The thicker half-hand sword is mostly used in the battlefield, while the light and agile sword is mostly used in fighting skills.

But in the hands of beings like them who are almost half-inhuman, the type of long sword no longer has much impact on the performance of swordsmanship.

The sword light turned into a ray of silver lightning, and Aiwen faced it head-on without showing any weakness.

Whoosh

Whoosh

I saw the two people seeming to blend into the night wind, turning into shadows almost at the same time, chasing each other in the bridge hole.

The battle became intense in just a moment, but in the fierce battle, the blades of the two long swords miraculously did not touch each other once. It was like a waltz on the dance floor, as if they had an astonishing synchronization rate.

"Mysterious meaning: round step!"

"Sword Style·Floating Boat!"

The next moment, the two of them used the secret secrets of their swordsmanship in unison, attacking quickly and defending quickly. In the eyes of others, they could only see two figures. They couldn't even keep up with their footsteps, let alone howling and turning into each other.

There was a pure white sword light.

The high-intensity sword fight had lasted for a minute. Alvin had almost figured out Mr. Zorro's tricks, and the stalemate was broken in an instant.

"Ding!"

At the cost of taking half a step forward and being in danger under the opponent's sword, Aiwen used his strong sword to block "Zorro's" weak sword. He turned his long sword and stabbed!

The sword master Denair a hundred years ago created a new concept of swordsmanship. Swordsmen no longer attack and defend each other with one move, but use both offense and defense in the same sword move. While receiving the move, they have skillfully countered the opponent's attack.

Control, kill with one move.

This is also the swordsmanship concept absorbed by "White Sail Swordsmanship".

"Stab it!"

The rabbit had risen and the falcon had fallen, and when the two figures were clearly seen again, they had separated left and right. Unlike Aiwen, who stood calmly and took his time, "Zorro" directly turned around and accelerated, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

"I remember you! I'll give you something and come back for advice next time."

"Zorro"'s forced and calm message came from far away in his ears. Ivan curled his lips and ignored it.

How is this different from the villain's standard saying, "I'll be back again!"

Sheathing the sword, he picked up the package that "Zorro" had previously discarded on the ground. Now that the stolen "stolen items" had been recovered, Alvin no longer had the interest to pursue them.

Not only because of his "mercy" to the naval soldiers at the beginning, but also because after the fight, Ivan discovered that this guy actually used a pretty good "Rose Swordsmanship".
Chapter completed!