Emerald Territory, Eastern Military Camp Training Ground.
Jisi held the training wooden sword tightly with both hands and stared intently at the blond girl five meters away in front of her. A stream of hot sweat dropped on her forehead and disappeared on the dusty ground.
Margaret's face was cold, and with a flick of her wrist, she stabbed out with a sword.
The hasty parry had no effect at all. Margaret made a feint, and the wooden sword took advantage of the situation. The spine of the sword hit the sword grid of Jisi's wooden sword, and successfully knocked the wooden sword away. The next second,
The sword pointed at the wheat-colored neck of a girl of the same age.
Another string of sweat dripped from her chin, but this time it was cold sweat. Every time she practiced fighting, Ji Si had a real illusion that she was going to die in the training ground.
"Sister Margaret, I lost."
The blond girl took back her wooden sword and looked calm.
"You have made great progress. At least now you can successfully kill a mountain chicken."
Sticking out her tongue, Jisi was not affected by Margaret's poisonous tongue. Instead, she stepped forward and hugged the blonde girl's right arm holding the sword, coquettishly.
Feeling the pressure on her arms, the girl raised her eyebrows and glanced down.
Well, today I am wearing cloth-armored training shoes, and the heels are still gray.
Feeling a chill in her body, Ji Si looked around in shock, but found nothing. Finally, she mustered up the courage to speak out her request.
"Sister Margaret, can you give me half a day off?"
Although Margaret was a little strange, she still said calmly.
"Okay, but you need to give me a reason why you want a vacation."
After hesitating for a moment, looking at the imposing blond girl in front of her, Jisi still didn't have the courage to lie, so she could only tell the truth.
"Actually, Ms. Rose is coming. Lord Lester will go to accompany Ms. Rose this afternoon. I... uh..."
"Go ahead."
Jisi stared blankly at Margaret who turned around and left, and scratched her head.
"When did Sister Margaret become so easy to talk to?"
On the other side, Lester is drawing a design sketch with a quill on the desk in the room.
Judging from the lines and frame, it can be seen that it is a beautiful casual garment that is convenient for work.
There are two large pockets on the outside of the top and two hidden pockets on the inside. There are buckles near the waist to facilitate tightening the waist. The trousers are trousers similar to overalls. In addition to the pockets, there are also
There are buckles for hanging knives and axes and hammers, which look beautiful and generous.
Outside Leicester's room, four or five Shadow Crossbowmen and ten Noxian Black Iron Guard soldiers were guarding the area in darkness and light. Soon the soldiers discovered that an 'uninvited guest' was approaching the Lord.
To the mansion.
They were two sloppy little girls, one with blond hair and one with black hair. Their faces were as dark as miners who had just gone to the mines to dig coal. They looked a little pitiful.
"Vice Captain, do you want to take action?"
The members of the Noxian Black Iron Guard looked at Epsol.
"Did you see those people with paralyzed faces taking action? Why are you anxious if they don't take action? Use your brain first before taking action. He's just a kid, are you going to do it?"
Epsol rolled his eyes.
"Let them in. Lord Leicester has long said that no one else is allowed. Only children cannot be refused, let alone such a courageous child."
Looking at the two little guys who were looking at him carefully, Epsol responded with a warm smile, making the little blond girl look at him for a moment.
"They are the hope of the Emerald Territory..."
Misha, who was holding her sister Hina, breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, the lord is a good person, and the lord's bodyguards are also good people. Not only will they not stop him, they will also encourage him to further explore.
There's nothing more exciting than exploring outside your lord's home.
The most important thing is safety.
Who dares to be presumptuous in front of Lord Leicester?
"Sister, why don't we leave."
Faintly feeling some strange eyes hidden in the dark, Hina pulled Misha's clothes, a little panicked.
"Don't be afraid, the lord's guards are here, no one can hurt us."
Misha shook her head and comforted her sister.
"I must take a look at the lord today. I heard others say that the lord is a rare and beautiful man. I must see it with my own eyes."
Xina said softly.
"That's not as good as the big brother who gave us pink berries last time, right?"
Misha was taken aback for a moment, but for the rare moment she didn't refute.
Before that, she had never seen a man with such an outstanding appearance.
But rather than her outstanding appearance, she was more interested in Lester, the lord who established the Emerald Territory.
"Sister, please stay here and don't move around. I'm going to knock on the door."
"Um!"
Seeing Xina nodding obediently and waiting there, Misha tiptoed closer to the door. The guards couldn't help but smile at her funny behavior like a chicken, and secretly encouraged the brave girl.
Even the shadow crossbowman who was hiding in the dark and on the treetops felt a little more excited in his heart, and unconsciously there was a smile on his lips.
"Diudiudiu~"
Her face was full of courage, but the knock on the door was so strong that even Xina couldn't hear what her sister was knocking.
Looking behind her furtively, Misha noticed that her sister was a little confused, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she had no choice but to turn around and knock on the door again.
"Diudi dong~"
'Come on, little guy! The lord's mansion is about to be captured by you!'
Unlike the shadow crossbowmen who looked around again, the Noxian Black Iron Guard soldiers guarding the light paid attention to the blond girl.
This is much more fun than just standing there.
Misha turned around again and saw several soldiers giving her a thumbs up. She couldn't help but puff up her chest and feel a little proud.
Then, Xina, who stayed where she was, couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward in two steps, and in Misha's dull eyes, she waved her small fist and hit the wooden door once, twice, and three times.
"Boom!! Boom! Boom!!!"
A loud slamming sound came from the door panel of the lord's house. The guards' faces twitched, dust flew up, and they could vaguely see the entire three-story wooden house shaking.
Is this the future of the Emerald Territory? It looks so awesome, it rivals some of the legendary trolls in the Freljord.
It was only after he smashed the door that he realized what he had done. He looked at each other and both of them turned pale.
"Huh? Who wants to demolish my home?"
Hearing a somewhat familiar voice coming from the room, the two girls were stunned for a moment, then lowered their heads.
No matter what you say, you must first bow your head and admit your mistake.
Confused, Lester opened the door, and in front of him were two little guys with their heads lowered, as if admitting their mistake.
Taking a closer look, Lester was happy.
"It turns out it's you two."
Looking up, Misha and Xina's eyes widened with surprise on their faces.
"It's you!/It's the good-looking big brother!"
"Haha~ I was thinking who wanted to tear down the door of my house, and it turned out to be you two little guys."
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