The three of them had just walked out of the weapon shop when they were met by a group of soldiers with bright armor, about ten of them, uniformly wearing silver armor. Not to mention their strength, it was obvious just from the fact that they could wear this heavy armor.
They are not weak.
And these ten people are obviously not the protagonists. The man and woman in the middle of the protection are talking and laughing leisurely. They are the real masters.
"Sister Mo Ru!" Wendy exclaimed softly, but she was still heard clearly by the people not far ahead.
The red hair was blown by the breeze, like a manic red flame being soothed by the breeze. The wind wanted to calm the fire, but the fire took advantage of the wind to burn more and more fiercely...
Zhuo Ran glanced at Mo Ru expressionlessly, then turned his attention to the man next to her.
He is about twenty years old, with short silver hair, a handsome face, a majestic air, and gorgeous and exquisite clothes. There is no need to think about it, this should be His Highness the Prince of the Silver Eagle Empire. In the future, the old king will burp, and he will be the king of the Silver Eagle Empire. However, Yi Zhuoran said to
The Queen was obviously unsure about political understanding.
His Royal Highness lowered his head and almost bit Mo Ru's ear. He asked softly: "Who are the two people with Yun Qing?"
"They came with me, Zhuoran and Wendy." Mo Ru's voice was cold. It didn't sound like he was introducing an old friend at all, it was like he was saying the name of his enemy.
His Royal Highness the Prince's silver eyes flashed with a cold light, and he took two steps forward and said to Zhuo Ran: "It turns out it's you, the guy who summoned the evil mage. Come here, kill him, hang him in the square, strip off his clothes, and show him to the public.
A vicious person who brought disaster to our Silver Eagle Empire must die to calm the anger of the people of the Silver Eagle Empire!"
Ten silver-armored soldiers drew out their four-finger-wide long swords with a clang, and walked towards Zhuoran with heavy steps.
Zhuo Ran was about to step forward and start fighting when Yun Qing reached out and touched his shoulder and said, "Let me show you what I am capable of."
Zhuoran was stunned for a moment and nodded. This was what he wanted to ask in the first place.
"Yunqing, it's none of your business here. Get out of the way."
"Your Highness, you are really an idiot!"
Yun Qing's right hand lit up with a black and red magic circle, and she saw that the 'Red Sakura' knife that she had put away in this way was held in her hand.
"My magic is called 'dress-up'!" Yun Qing said, the yellow fighting spirit flashing from his body, holding the knife in both hands, and with a movement of his feet, the figure rushed out.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Almost as soon as the clouds moved, I heard such a sound.
Zhuoran looked and saw that the red cherry knife cut a deep gash in the soldier's armor almost like cutting paper, with faint traces of blood, and there was no visible blood when the knife came out.
After a blink of an eye, Yun Qing has returned to Zhuo Ran, standing proudly with a sword, majestic and a hero among women.
The ten armored soldiers were staggering around, not seriously injured, but they were all injured.
Zhuoran saw the sweat on Yun Qing's cheeks and the trembling of the hand holding the knife. He gently grabbed Yun Qing's arm, pulled it behind him, and whispered: "That's enough, I'll do the rest.
.”
The Hongying Sword was withdrawn. Yun Qing took a few breaths and said, "It's okay. That prince is an intermediate swordsman. Are you sure you can beat him?"
Zhuoran chuckled: "You have to fight even if you can't beat me! You can't be bullied by others and pretend you don't know how to be strong!"
"That's right. Humans have to be a little foolish and courageous. Otherwise, humans are no better than mice."
"Yes, I agree."
The ten soldiers retreated, and His Royal Highness the Prince took two steps forward, drew out the shining silver sword from his waist, and said viciously: "You ungrateful fellow, I will let you know what death is today!"
Zhuoran smiled and said: "There is something wrong with what you said, but it doesn't matter. Since you have to compete, then I will let you know what the gap is." He glanced at Mo Rumuran's face and said,
Thought: "Sad woman."
The dark yellow fighting spirit is the sign of a high-level swordsman. The sword held by His Highness the Prince was wrapped in thick fighting spirit. The level was indeed not comparable to Zhuoran's.
However, Zhuo Ran is not stupid. What he wants is mobility, and for destructive power, the iron sword in his hand is enough. Isn't the iron sword not enough to cut on flesh and blood?
All the fighting spirit is concentrated in the place where the body can withstand the force. The more times he fights, the more he understands. Before the opponent knows his own strength and skills, the effect of suddenly defeating the enemy will often be surprisingly good.
Of course, if the difference in strength is too big, there will be no solution.
"I can't defeat the Magister, but I am confident that I can defeat you, a high-level swordsman. Can you summon hundreds of chains? If you can't, you are doomed today." He thought in his mind, and his body was already gone.
The iron sword burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the iron sword was in front of His Royal Highness, and it seemed that it would be done in just a moment. However, what made Zhuo Ran's heart tremble was that the other party raised his empty left hand carelessly.
.
"Ding!"
The iron sword pierced a round shield made of dark yellow Dou Qi. The force of the reaction caused Zhuo Ran's mouth to burst open, and blood oozed out. What shocked Zhuo Ran even more was that the tip of the iron sword was broken off.
Small cut.
"How destructive is this? Is the senior great swordsman really that powerful?"
Zhuoran threw away the iron sword, and the white light sword appeared in his hand, and the arrogance he felt just now disappeared instantly.
"The price of despising the enemy is that this time I broke the iron sword, and next time I may break my arm directly. In this world full of magical things, any carelessness will make me die without a burial place."
Zhuoran calmly stared at the arrogant silver-haired prince. After a closer look, he found that the silver-haired prince was somewhat similar to Crewe, and they looked like a pair of brothers.
There is a very good saying, whoever you want will come, and whoever you say will come.
"Frith, stop."
Crewe appeared from a side street, walked up to Zhuoran, and protected him behind him.
"Brother Kru, you shouldn't stop me."
"Fris, if you want the Silver Eagle Empire to become stronger, you shouldn't embarrass him. He will participate in the Huanglong Empire's entrance exam for the Silver Eagle Empire."
Frith took back his sword and said in a deep voice: "Then I'll wait and see. Before going to the Yellow Dragon Empire, the Silver Eagle Empire itself will hold a competition. I will be the final referee then. If you don't win, I will still kill you.
He used this to pay homage to those dead soldiers."
Zhuoran said coldly: "It's up to you. I'll torture you completely in half a year. Although I can kill you now, it's not cost-effective, so just look forward to it."
Frith's face was full of murderous intent. He had already judged Zhuo Ran as a dead person in his heart. As long as there was a chance, he would use his killing move to completely eliminate Zhuo Ran and make him completely disappear from this world. At that time, he could kill Mo
Ru, take the blue-haired girl and even Yun Qingdu into the palace and make them your forbidden possessions, only for your own enjoyment!
"Hahaha!" Thinking of his success, Frith laughed out loud, glanced at Zhuoran contemptuously, took Moru's smooth little hand and left.
From this point of view, the choice given to Mo Ru by the dean of Silver Eagle College is extremely correct. This prince is a typical pervert. As long as it is a beautiful woman, he will definitely be satisfied.
Zhuo Ran looked at Mo Ru's back in silence. At this moment, the two of them became completely passers-by.
Crewe left silently, even a little dejectedly.
Wendy held Zhuo Ran's hand in her palm with a distressed look on her face, and the holy healing light shone brightly, providing Zhuo Ran with a touch of warmth.
The three of them found a pub and sat down.
From blackmailing the nobles to rebelling against His Highness the Prince, they have become inseparable friends.
Zhuo Ran, Wendy, and Yun Qing were sitting there, looking very coordinated and harmonious.
"Yun Qing, I'm confused, what's going on with your magic called 'dress-up'?" Zhuo Ran had some vague concepts in his mind, but he just couldn't remember them. He didn't want Yun Qing to know about them yet.
I come from the same place, so I am very careful when asking questions.
Yun Qing's black eyes flashed. Her wisdom was not like her appearance, which was cute, cute, and beautiful. She had wisdom that defied heaven.
"Let you pretend!"
Yun Qing murmured in his heart and said: "That was a long time ago... At that time, my sisters were very obsessed with anime, especially the island country anime called "Fairy Tail". Every time I watched it, I saw **
, the sisters will burst into tears."
"You three, your barley beer." The waiter put down three glasses and withdrew. After the tragic incident in Eagle City, these service industries seemed much deserted. The three of them were the only ones sitting here in the morning.
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"Sister Yunqing, continue talking, what happens next?" Wendy urged the curious baby.
Yun Qing pinched it for a moment, then glanced at Zhuo Ran, and continued: "There is a girl in there, I like it very much. Every time I see her fighting, the sisters want to scream with excitement, and I imagine that she can
Like her, she has the magic of changing her clothes at any time. In an instant, she can change the weapons and armor on her body into the best state to deal with the enemy, which is very awesome."
"I thought about it day and night, and fantasized about it every day. My sister laughed at me every time, which made me very unconvinced. Later, my sister and I suddenly awakened the same ability, and I thought we had found a breakthrough.
, but it still didn’t work, so I kept testing and testing.”
"Unfortunately, one day I played a little too hard, and then inexplicably became a little girl here, crying for milk every day. However, when I get older and know the situation here, I will be more excited
Then I tried every day, tried every day, and finally one day, I succeeded. A magic circle appeared in my hand that could swallow weapons, and then I could summon it out of thin air when I needed it. I was so excited during those few nights.
I couldn't even sleep. However, later I discovered that the load was too great, and it was not as simple and easy as that girl. I thought it was because I was not strong enough, so I practiced every day. Until now, I can only summon
Bring out a weapon."
Zhuoran said: "Then when you renamed the bloody blade to Hongying in the weapons store, why did the knife change its appearance?"
"This seems to be part of my ability. It seems that the weapons that enter my magic circle have been strengthened to a certain extent. Take this iron sword for example. I bought it when I was very young, and it still has no problems until now.
It is much stronger and sharper than ordinary magic weapons. This inexplicable thing can only be attributed to my ability!"
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