"Dragon Hunter" Bartolo glanced at the prison car wrapped in black cloth from the corner of his eye, and a flash of thought passed through his turbid eyes.
As a top swordsman, his intuition allowed him to smell some unusual dangers. He said bluntly: "Captain Bennett, I advise you to execute this wanted criminal directly. Otherwise, you may not be able to make this trip."
It will be safe."
When Bennett heard this, he also had a troubled look on his face and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bartolo. His Majesty the King has a secret order and she must be brought back to the royal capital alive."
Although many of his subordinates died in the battle just now, they are royal knights and have absolute loyalty to the royal family. Therefore, even if they all die in battle, they feel that they will not violate the royal order.
Bartolo's expression was calm as he listened. He seemed to have guessed that the king was obsessed with beauty. But this had nothing to do with him at all, and said: "Forget it, it's up to you. That's your own decision."
As he said that, he threw out the bag containing the Gorgon's head, and said with a troubled expression: "Go back and tell Garcia that you have hunted the Gorgon, and we will never owe each other anything. From now on.
, don’t bother me again.”
Bennett's expression froze when he heard that, and he could only take the bag and responded: "Okay. I will tell you what you said truthfully."
After Bartolo finished speaking, he no longer planned to stay in the camp, and turned around and walked towards the dark forest.
When Su Lun heard the conversation between the two, she never guessed that the person in the prison car was probably "Helen".
A peerless beauty priest who could even fight for the king of the Silver Dragon Kingdom.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a disaster for the country and the people.
But Su Lun had no interest in these beauties. He was more concerned about whether the Gorgon that was killed just now was here to rob prisoners, or was it for him?
But after thinking about it for a moment, I felt that it was possible, but not very likely.
That [Medusa's Snake-Haired Scepter] is now in the small void world. Even if someone is looking for something by divination, they will never know its exact location. And with his current strength, the accuracy of divination for beings below the god level is even worse.
Definitely not high. There is a high probability that I only got some vague clues.
But no matter what, Su Lun felt that if he continued to follow this team, there would probably be huge problems.
This time it’s the seventh-level Gorgon, but what about next time?
If you follow this group of people, you may encounter something else.
Su Lun has space ability and can leave at any time, so he is not afraid of being implicated. He is just afraid that if it is really his fault, it will be bad for these dragon knights.
Moreover, the petrochemical antidote formula.
But the most important thing right now is not that, but something else.
It took a lot of effort to meet Bartolo, the "Dragon Hunter" who has no fixed abode. If he missed it this time, it would be hard to meet him again next time.
Before he could speak, when he saw that the person was about to leave, Qian Jiao stepped forward and said proactively: "Senior, please wait."
That sword strike just now was like a brand that was deeply imprinted on my heart. When you meet such a strong kendo senior, you have to see it no matter what.
Bartolo looked back at Qian Jiao, as if he had guessed something.
Qianziao put his hands on the hilt of the sword and said bluntly: "I want to ask you for advice on the art of swordsmanship."
As she spoke, the sword intent accumulated in her body became stronger and stronger. This was a courtesy to her fellow swordsmen and a tribute to her seniors.
"oh?"
Bartolo was not surprised and did not hide his admiration and said: "Your swordsmanship has already become a success. You can't ask for advice."
As soon as he said these words, he pondered for a moment, and his eyes showed that Qian Jiao was serious enough about his opponent, and he softly shouted: "Let's use the sword."
There are not so many polite things between swordsmen, and sparring is the best communication.
"good!"
Upon hearing this, Qian Tiao's expression suddenly froze, and his domineering energy burst out like a bank.
"Clang" was heard as the sword was unsheathed with a sharp sound, as if it was so sharp that even the sound could pierce the eardrum.
Looking again, the famous sword [Onimaru Hyakume Munemasa] has hundreds of eyes. When he opens his eyes, a shocking amount of evil energy overflows.
This sword seemed to coerce the evil thoughts of all beings in the hell realm, and turned into a red and black sword energy to slash out. In an instant, people seemed to hear the desperate sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from their ears.
The sword energy is extremely fast, reaching hundreds of meters in an instant.
Bartolo's eyes flashed when he saw this, he raised his hand and drew his sword to block with lightning.
There was a flash of cold light, and the snow blade was unsheathed for a foot. Snowflakes instantly floated in the air nearby, and the same sword energy burst out.
"Bang!"
The two sword energies collided together, and the sword intentions of the two people touched each other, instantly erupting into a terrifying wave of energy.
The sword energy shattered into countless small sword energy, and the sword energy sharp blades cut holes in the trees and soil in the surrounding jungle.
Su Lun, who was a hundred meters away, narrowed his eyes slightly. Even with the domineering body protection, his robes shook and swayed wildly.
Naturally, he was very clear about Senjou's strength. His eyes fell on the "Dragon Hunter" Bartolo, and he sighed in his heart: "He is really strong."
The sword that killed the Gorgon was too fast and I couldn't see it clearly.
Only now did he realize that the number one swordsman of the Black Sam Pirates thirty years ago was ridiculously strong.
Su Lun also knew a little bit about swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of the two people in front of him was so advanced that it was impossible to understand without the strength of a sword master.
If he is like this, let alone others?
Seeing this scene, all the flying dragon knights in the forest were stunned.
They had no doubt that if this sword were to hit them, it would definitely cut off both the man and the dragon.
Swordsmen are one of the professions with the strongest aura of killing. No matter Senjowa or Bartolo, once they draw their swords, their aura is like the light of a needle.
The flying dragon reacted most directly. After all, it was a warcraft with not very high intelligence. The two top masters broke out with murderous intent. They instinctively felt the crisis, shrinking their wings and showing the fear of death in their eyes.
He knew that "Dragon Hunter" Bartolo was very strong. After all, he was a legendary figure who could hunt dragons alone.
But he never expected that Miss Senjo, who never spoke, could be so strong?
Before, Bennett thought that this was a powerful person with similar power to himself, but now he realized that he had made a mistake.
He didn't have any confidence that he couldn't take the blow just now!
The two sides only tried one move and then paused for a moment.
Bartolo looked at the unsheathed Hundred-Eyed Long Sword in Qianjiu's hand and exclaimed, "Hey, you actually tamed this demonic sword? What a good opportunity."
Famous Sword Master, Bartolo didn't know that a spiritual famous sword requires strength and swordsmanship to be recognized by the famous sword.
He has encountered this famous sword before, but unfortunately it took a different path and has never been tamed.
As he spoke, he also completely drew out the snow sword from the bamboo scabbard, and said in a leisurely manner: "My old friend is a famous sword [Kaikiri Frost Flower Whisper], which is the sharpest in the world.
You have a murderous spirit. Be careful."
Qian Tiao looked serious and said: "Please enlighten me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bartolo slashed his sword, and instantly snowflakes were flying in the sky.
Everyone felt a bone-chilling feeling, as if snowflakes were whispering into their bones.
But in fact, this is not a physical cold, but a sharp cold that stings the soul.
Su Lun's back felt numb as he looked at the murderous weapon.
There seemed to be an ancient ferocious beast hidden within the old man's body, and the overwhelming killing intent of the sword was released from a thin thread-like blade.
The blade was so sharp that it looked like the cold light escaping could cut someone blind.
The appraisal showed that it was "Sharpness + 9", with the special effect of [Armor Breaking]. This is a famous sword specially designed to break armor.
No wonder he can hunt a flying dragon alone.
The stronger the sword, the stronger the man.
Seeing no fear at all, Senjo rushed forward.
The two top swordsmen started fighting fiercely in this dense forest.
It was purely a swordsmanship showdown, without any pressure from the realm, so the battle between the two was very enjoyable to watch.
Su Lun saw it and said it was wonderful in his heart.
The forest was full of sword energy, firelight flickered, and the two figures were getting farther and farther away.
"Keng", "Keng", "Keng".
From time to time, there was the crisp sound of metal touching my ears and the continuous sound of howling wind.
Su Lun and a group of flying dragon knights watched seriously from a distance this fight between probably the best swordsmen in the world.
Even if you watch a strong person of this level fight, you will still benefit a lot.
After fighting like this for half an hour, the restless sword energy in the forest dissipated.
Su Lun also saw that Bartolo had no intention of coming to the camp again, so he leaned over.
The swordsman who happened to be watching the fight between the two was sitting on the ground holding his sword and talking about something.
Sweat dripped from Qianziao's forehead, and he said sincerely: "Thank you, senior, for your advice."
Although there were many smooth cuts and cracks in her robe, she looked slightly embarrassed. But the sparkle in her eyes was much richer than before, and it was obvious that she had gained a lot.
Bartolo shook his head, still with a kind tone, and praised: "I can't say that you can teach me, you are too humble. You are the most accomplished swordsman I have ever seen in the 'Itto-ryu' swordsmanship. The most rare thing is you.
Your state of mind has reached the state of clear sword heart. Also, your hell sword energy is very special, and the purity of the sword heart is the best I have ever seen in my life. When I was your age, I was still immersed in various techniques.
In pursuit, you have already blazed your own path in the holy realm, which is truly remarkable."
The sword can judge the human heart, whether it is evil or good, you can tell it when you draw the sword. Unexpectedly, he met a rare junior swordsman.
When Qian Jiao heard the praise, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and then he shook his head.
In the discussion just now, she found no difference in realm, like a chasm.
This was the first time since she became a swordsman that she encountered a swordsman who was so different from her in the way of swordsmanship.
Senjo was not one to mince words. After pondering for a moment, she asked bluntly: "Senior, I would like to ask you, what is the way of swordsmanship above the 'Sword Master'? Sword God?"
Bartolo smiled and said: "'Sword God' is just a layman's term."
Although the old man did not mean to teach me anything, he also talked about his own swordsmanship.
He seemed to see something and said: "The essence of the Shinto Muken-ryu that I practice is 'power'. I became a sword master with my power, and thirty years ago I felt that I was invincible in the world of swordsmanship. Later, I gradually realized that I also
I fell into a dilemma that stopped me from moving forward, and this dilemma has stuck with me for decades.”
Su Lun, who was listening in, felt a little confused.
But Senjou clearly looked stern when he heard this.
Obviously, this speaks volumes about her current predicament!
She now has the exact same feeling. Swordsmanship seems to have reached its peak. Sword intent, sword skills, etc. have been mastered to a point where it is difficult to improve significantly.
It was this bottleneck that made her not know how to break through or where to break through.
Bartolo obviously passed on the swordsmanship he had learned, and said: "After I broke through the dragon scales of a pure-blood dragon ten years ago, I finally broke through the bottleneck. Above the sword master, slash
It's not just "things", but laws. Matter is just a condensed representation of laws, bypassing the material level and cutting on higher-level laws. This requires observing the power of some natural rules. Then you can use the sword in your hand to kill
All the gods and demons.”
One word awakens the dreamer.
Qian Tiao looked startled and his eyes trembled slightly, obviously he was very uneasy in his heart.
This is obviously a pointer.
You can't talk about this to ordinary people yet, because even if you talk about it, you won't understand it.
Only a top swordsman like Qian Jiao, who is right at that bottleneck, can understand the illusory realm that those words point to, and what exactly it is.
Su Lun listened to the two people's questions and answers for more than half an hour.
During this period, Qian Tiao's aura fluctuated, seemingly inspired by those instructions.
After a long time, what needed to be said was said.
He had no intention of accepting a disciple, it was just a whim to mentor a junior with great potential.
Bartolo stood up and handed over a sword manual, but did not mean to stop, saying: "Okay, let's say goodbye. Your talent is excellent, and you will definitely reach the top of the sword in the future. If I still have it at that time,
Now, I also hope to see you carry forward the art of swordsmanship."
Senjo stood up and took the sword manual, holding the sword in a respectful sword salute, "Thank you, senior, for your advice."
Seeing that the person was about to leave, Su Lun interrupted and said quickly: "Senior, wait a minute."
He asked directly: "Are you Mr. Saito?"
"oh?"
Bartolo looked over, his face slightly strange, as if he was unfamiliar with this name.
Seeing his acquiescence, Su Lun asked directly: "I just want to ask. What happened back then? We are the Dawn Adventure Group. We got [Black Sam's World Map], so we wanted to come here.
Treasure Hunting Adventure. And”
Hearing this, Bartolo was surprised and murmured to himself: "Oh, it turns out you came here after getting that chart."
"Yes."
Su Lun added: "Because of the nautical chart, we learned that the Black Sam Pirates came to the far western waters. Moreover, Sam Bellamy's son was also on our ship. That's why we wanted to ask our seniors if they were vegetarians.
Mr. Fuji”
"The captain has a son?"
Bartolo was obviously taken aback when he heard this. His first reaction was that he had encountered a liar who was trying to trick him.
But seeing that Su Lun didn't look alike, he looked over with a confused expression.
Su Lun said again: "Yes. Tani's mother is Friedel, a priest of the Naga tribe."
After hearing Suellen say the name "Fridel", Bartolo realized that he might be telling the truth, and his old face gradually showed disbelief: "You mean Miss Friedel gave birth to a baby?"
The captain’s son?”
Su Lun nodded and said: "Yes. Tani is now the navigator of our Dawn Regiment and is on the ship now."
As he spoke, he raised his hand. Although he felt that this move was a bit impolite, he could only show the stone carving of Tani's mother and said: "Mrs. Friedel has been cursed with petrification. We are here this time."
One purpose is to find an antidote to the curse."
Seeing an acquaintance, Bartolo's expression finally changed, and he was surprised: "The captain really left a son?!"
It was as if a young leaf of hope grew out of the cold ashes.
His own life has come to an end, but he sees things that will continue.
There was finally something in his eyes that could move him.
Su Lun said again: "Yes. I found some things after I found the cursed gold coin left by Mr. Sam, and then met Tani by chance."
He briefly explained the process.
Bartolo was completely convinced.
He was an orphan. When all his companions were killed, he was the only one who survived.
From then on, there was nothing in the world that he cared about.
So before he knew that the two people in front of him were adventurers from his hometown of the Luying Empire, he had no expectations and was just like a passerby.
I just met a talented junior, but I couldn't help myself disappearing from the world, so I gave him a few pointers.
Unexpectedly, some people now say that the captain left a son?
Su Lun also saw the change in Bartolo's expression and said straight to the point: "So if possible, I hope to get some help from senior Bartolo. I want to know what happened to the Black Sam Pirates back then, the Kingdom of Ancient Dragons
What dangers are there in the ruins?"
Hearing this, Bartolo's changed expression froze for an instant, as if he recalled some sad memory that he couldn't let go, and frowned: "Do you want to go to the ruins of the Kingdom of Ancient Dragons?"
Su Lun nodded, "Yeah."
Before he could say anything, Bartolo interrupted and said in a serious tone: "I don't know why you want to go, but I advise you to give up this idea. That sea area is not only dangerous, it is connected to hell."
From this land, no one can come back alive."
We have already received some information from the Naga tribe before. How could Su Lun not know that there was danger there?
It can ruin the Black Sam Pirates, and it can also ruin their Dawn.
But he still shook his head and said: "No, we are not just going for adventure. There is also another reason, because the plane has invaded."
So if he has more detailed information, he can judge what he will encounter.
There is no better source of information than the powerful man in front of me who has been there before.
Hearing this, Bartolo was shocked again, even more shocked than when he heard that his captain had a son.
Back then, the Black Sam Pirates were adventurously sailing around the world and exploring countless dangerous places. They knew better than anyone else what secrets were hidden in the chronological history hidden in the dust of time. They also knew what plane invasion meant.
That would be a civilization-destroying disaster.
He frowned and asked: "A plane has invaded? Which plane is it?"
Su Lun said: "Yes. It's the plane of gods. It's a long story, and it has to start with the Lu Ying coup."