In Soshyan's personal training room in the monastery fortress, Savita, who was dressed in dark blue armor, slowly walked to the weapons rack and picked up a long-handled knife for training. It simulated a chain saw halberd.
weight and length.
But Soshyan did not immediately agree to the other party, but looked at Sevita, and then looked at Kayan who was sitting on a chair not far away and Sol who was leaning against the wall.
After sighing softly, he said:
"Is that all you have to say to me?"
Sevatar weighed the long-handled training knife in his hand, then turned his wrist, and his signature mocking smile appeared on his face again.
"If you have to say something, let's take a look and see if you have been playing with women until your legs are weak during this period."
Soshyan pursed his lips, turned towards the weapon, and took a training long-handled knife of the same weight and length.
Without too many words, they exchanged glances for a while and then rushed towards each other at the same time.
The whistling sound of weapons being swung echoed in the air, like the sound of a galloping cheetah. Both sides were experienced warriors, and their attacks were swift and sharp, a whirlwind-like offensive that was dazzling.
In the blink of an eye, there was a crisp sound, and the two weapons collided violently, causing sparks to fly. Then the two of them retreated almost at the same time, carefully observing each other's every move, and preparing to take action again.
Sevita was wearing armor, but Soshyan was not. Just this collision of power made Sevita raise his eyebrows.
Suddenly, he rushed towards Soshyan quickly, and then while tilting his body to the right, he picked up the weapon and swept it to the left, directly towards Soshyan's lower body, but Soshyan dodged at an alarming speed, and
He rushed towards the opponent with a sideways glance at a faster speed, and swept his weapon towards Sevita's chest, but was deflected away by the opponent in time.
The two people fighting together seemed to have turned into a hot furnace, the whole space was filled with harsh metal sounds, and sparks flew from time to time.
Soshyan's body is like a hummer, attacking his opponent steadily and powerfully. Sevita is as flexible and quick as a cat as always, and the weapons in his hands are as tricky and deadly as the poisonous snakes in the shadows.
If we have to talk about advantages, Soshyan should be better in strength and speed, but Sevita is half of his teacher. His long weapon combat skills were taught by him, so Sevita knows Soshyan very well.
There are many paths, so every dangerous moment is unpredictable and can be resolved in time.
However, in the contest between skill and strength, Sevita knew very well who would have the last laugh, so after a feint attack from the right side of Soshyan's head, he suddenly launched a more cunning attack and suddenly bent down slightly.
He squatted on his knees and then pointed the weapon directly at Soshiyang's chest and abdomen.
Under normal circumstances, even Robin, the strongest champion in the group, would never be able to avoid this attack.
But Soshiyang dodged and twisted his waist to avoid it. When the opponent tried to sweep, the weapons of both sides intertwined in the air, making a crisp collision sound.
When Sevatar missed a hit and retreated again.
Soshyan suddenly shouted:
"coming!"
The tip of his spear slammed into the opponent's left shoulder like lightning, and Sevita also turned slightly to avoid this fatal attack.
With his speed, he was out of Soshiyang's attack circle in two breaths, but suddenly——
With a bang, Soshyan's weapon hit his chest. The huge force caused Sevita to almost fall, and he staggered back more than ten steps before he stopped. At the same time, an electric current passed through Sevita's armor.
He didn't feel anything, but he was stunned in place.
The Prince of Crows looked down at the chest where he had just been hit by the opponent's "spear". There was a small scorch mark and shallow pit there. Then he looked at the place where he had fallen to the ground, still flashing with arcs of electricity, and had been broken into two pieces.
training weapon, he said with some embarrassment:
"It seems...I never taught you to do this."
Soshyan spread his hands.
"Doesn't this prove that your teaching is good?"
Hearing this, Sevatar shook his head helplessly and smiled. Not far away, Kayon and Sol also laughed. Soshyan also chuckled and walked over with open arms.
Savita threw away his weapon, faced the opponent, and gave Soshyan a symbolic hug, who was already much taller than him.
"Welcome back, Cy."
When the two separated, Kayon and Sol also came over, and Soshyan hugged them in turn.
"Kayon, you too."
"Instructor Sol, the soldiers have asked me many times where you have been."
When he was separated from Soshyan, Sol said:
"Is that all you have to tell us?"
After a moment of silence, Soshiyang said slowly:
"No matter what, I always thank you for helping me and the Chapter so much in the past. I won't ask you anything because I know it will make things difficult for you. I just hope that if possible, you can take the initiative to tell me.
I have something..."
As he spoke, he raised his right hand, but then put it down.
"I believe in my own judgment, Kayon, Instructor Sol, Sevita, you...well, it may be a bit vulgar to say that you are a good person, but I believe that you are still the people I know, with some friendship and sentiment.
that person."
Savita sighed softly, rubbed his chin, looked around at the two people around him, and said:
"I was certainly surprised."
As he spoke, he looked at Soshyan.
"I originally thought you would call us liars and be as eager to learn something from us as you would torture a prisoner, but now it seems that you don't care so much about this."
"To be honest, I have been angry, doubtful, and confused... After all, if one's life is just a scene on someone else's screen, it would be too funny. It would be treated as a commodity exhibition, and life would be arranged by others.
In the beautiful world, and naked in front of others."
"Soshyan, maybe... this is a kind of protection you don't understand."
"Ah, Sai, I can understand that life is like this, or everyone is like this. We step on the stage that we did not choose, and the script we performed was not chosen by us, but... Sai, if you change it,
One day, when you find yourself in a dream weaved by others, will you break the blue sky? Or, to put it another way, if you find that everything Koz experienced in the past was arranged by others,
When he is just walking on the stage in a daze that he doesn't even realize, will you find a way to wake him up? Yes, you will definitely do it, because humans have never been a species that can convince themselves to just go on like this.
.”
Savita pursed her lips, with an expression that was a little helpless and a little relieved, but in the end she just said.
"Soshyan, you have really grown up a lot, not just physically."
"After all, so many years have passed."
"You really don't have anything to ask me?"
Soshyan shook his head, but then thought for a while and changed his words:
"If you can, I hope you can give a message to the person behind me. I have walked out of the stage, but it does not mean that I have to end the play. I will go on stage at the time I think is appropriate, but before that I will
Read the script carefully, because only actors who have read the script can play their roles well. During this process, I hope that the director and screenwriters will not interfere with me too much. I will respect the script, but it does not mean that I will not give opinions.
..Also, don’t go to trouble Veronica or Velez. Even if Ruth’s case is exposed, don’t do it a second time. This is my bottom line. Although I am only a small actor, maybe
You don’t have the ability to act in a drama well, but you still have the ability to mess it up.”
Savita, who had his arms crossed, didn't say anything, just hummed softly, turned around and walked towards the exit.
"I have something to talk to Talos about, so you should go ahead and get busy."