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025 The Idiot-like Noble Son!

Ying Tianyi took a deep look at Isabella and said with a serious expression: "Your Highness, I don't even know what you are talking about. These formations, after I mastered them, took this form. I did not

I have had contact with ghosts and gods, and I have not signed any contract. If possible, after the duel, I hope Her Royal Highness can clarify my doubts!"

Here we go, Ying Tianyi’s ability to maximize the benefits of everything is activated!

It was definitely not a good thing for Ying Tianyi to have his big secret revealed on the spot. But he took advantage of this unfavorable incident to create an opportunity to get in touch with Isabella. This shows that this guy's mind is very bright.

How fast.

"What? You don't even know?" Isabella was obviously stunned, then she frowned slightly, considered her words, and said, "Please forgive me, Captain Yingtian, I can take a look at your ghost hands.

?"

Ghost hands, this is not a fun and beautiful thing.

Although ghost swordsmen with ghost hands have a wider range of power options than orthodox swordsmen, they themselves are very dangerous existences. Once the ghost hands lose control and their power goes wild, they will turn into a humanoid monster.

Therefore, except for the army and adventure groups, dangerous people like Ghost Swordsmen are rarely welcomed elsewhere.

And Isabella asked to see Ying Tianyi's ghost hands, which was a very rude behavior, so she first said, "Please forgive me for being presumptuous."

"I'm sorry, I don't have ghost hands, nor am I a real ghost swordsman!" Ying Tianyi rolled up his arms and sleeves nonchalantly, revealing two fair but strong arms. There was nothing strange about them, even

Not even a trace of scar.

Isabella was dumbfounded, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

You can obviously cast the unique formation skills of the Ghost Swordsman, but you don't have the Ghost Hand. What's going on?

Ying Tianyi was wearing a complete military uniform, including gloves. He deliberately left his gloves on, hiding the bloody cross pattern on the back of his left hand.

The purpose is very simple, that is, to let others know that he does not have ghost hands, is not a ghost swordsman, and does not pose any danger. In this way, others will feel confident and bold to contact him.

As an orthodox magician, Isabella's curiosity and thirst for knowledge are very strong. She originally wanted to observe Ying Tianyi's ghost hand to see if it had mutated. If she encountered an unknown

If so, you might as well ask the teacher next time.

But the fact in front of her shocked her. Ying Tianyi didn't have any ghost hands!

According to the classification of combat professions, people who do not have ghost hands, or who have completely sealed ghost hands, can change their profession to the sword soul profession, specializing in various weapons and advanced swordsmanship. For example, four sword masters such as Baan do not have ghost hands.

, but he carried forward the sword soul profession and became a generation of sword masters.

Only ghost swordsmen who are infected with the power of ghosts and gods and truly have ghost hands can choose to activate their own blood and become a berserker, or close their vision and study the power of waves to become Asura, or completely liberate their ghost hands and specialize in the power of ghosts and gods to become Devil May Cry.

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However, Ying Tianyi clearly did not have ghost hands, but he could use the power of ghosts and gods, and also cast an enhanced version of the Devil May Cry skill. This situation instantly raised Isabella's curiosity to the top.

"Ying... Captain Ying Tian, ​​can you tell me how you obtained and used the power of ghosts and gods?" Isabella's delicate and beautiful little face was full of expectation, and her big eyes were staring at Ying Tian.

One, I very much hope to get the answer from Ying Tian.

If it were another person, such as the handsome curly boy Roland, if he heard Isabella raise a question, he would definitely put down everything at hand and rush to answer her questions.

However, Ying Tianyi had a cold expression, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, Princess. I can't give an accurate answer to this question, and I don't have time to answer it now, because I still have to participate in the duel!"

After saying that, Ying Tianyi ignored Isabella who looked stunned and disappointed, pulled up his sleeves again, raised the heritage dagger and pointed it at little Roland, and said solemnly: "I didn't cheat, the ghost formation."

It's a skill I possess. If you don't believe it, you can call someone to check it. But I hope you can be faster. I haven't had dinner yet and I don't want to waste time with a scumbag like you who has no tutor!"

No tutor...

Bad goods...

The words that came out of Ying Tian's mouth severely hurt little Luolan's heart again.

Little Roland really wanted to find someone to check this perverted formation, but Isabella had already proved that Ying Tianyi did not cheat. No matter what happened in the middle, he would not dare to speak again. Otherwise, he would not be able to believe Ying Tianyi.

Sabella's character is very offending.

Little Luolan glared at Ying Tianyi to vent his dissatisfaction. At the same time, he did not forget to comfort himself: He is just a young soldier. He is just promoted to the intermediate swordsman at best, but I am

He has been promoted for several years and has reached the intermediate level. Even if he has the help of formation, he can never be the opponent of me, the first captain of the Eagle Legion!

After comforting himself, Little Roland took a deep breath, braced himself, raised the magic-level dagger with a faint cold light in his hand, and said proudly: "Since you are eager to taste the taste of failure, then come on! As a

Gentleman, as a nobleman and an excellent imperial soldier, I will not do anything to kill my compatriots. So you can rest assured that even if you lose, I will spare your life!"

"Oh, really?" Ying Tianyi sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "Since you are so confident, let's get started!"

After speaking, Ying Tianyi no longer gave little Luolan a chance to chirp, he suddenly raised his dagger high, and then slashed it down hard.

With a sound of "chi", a stream of sword energy flowing with black light dragged out long cuts on the stone floor, like a sickle wielded by the god of death, and shot towards the open chest of little Roland.

"Ah~~~" Little Roland once again screamed like a raped middle-aged woman, shouting in disbelief: "Sword... sword energy! You can actually... ah!"

Little Roland, who had almost zero actual combat experience, stood there stupidly and shouted, completely forgetting to avoid this terrifying sword energy.

As a result, the sword energy hit him hard on the chest, choking back what he had not finished speaking, and at the same time knocking little Roland to the ground.

Not far away, on the wall above the palace gate, several powerful figures appeared at some point, and Ying Tianyi's teacher Barn was also among them.

When Ying Tianyi was talking to Isabella just now, the elite knights soldiers who ran into the palace to report that they had found Barn. When Barn heard that Ying Tianyi was going to duel with someone, he immediately rushed over without stopping and happened to see him.

Ying Tian struck out with that coquettish black sword energy.

Next to Baan, a burly bearded man wearing silver armor looked at Ying Tianyi in amazement and said, "This kid is not simple! Not only did he learn sword energy at a young age, but he can also cast such a huge formation.

Fa, the future is limitless!"

"Hahaha!" Barn couldn't help but chuckle a few times when he heard this, pretending to be humble and said: "What the hell! This kid has only been with me for three years. He is usually very naughty and mischievous, and he didn't study hard at all. This time

I also brought him to see me, but I didn’t expect that he would cause trouble for me again, and he actually played a duel in front of the palace."

Everyone could hear the pride in Baan's words, but others had nothing to say. Because when the gatekeepers came to report just now, several big guys who were with Baan already knew about Ying Tianyi.

identity.

"This young man is very good, but he is too ungrateful and unruly." A tall, thin middle-aged man in Chinese clothes standing not far from Bath said with a sullen face: "This is the entrance to the palace, where representatives

This place is the face of the empire. Recently, many distinguished guests from other countries have visited. If they see someone playing a random duel in front of the palace, it will be a loss to the face of the empire!"

It was obvious that this tall and thin middle-aged man was picking on Ying Tianyi, and he looked at Ying Tianyi with a very unkind look. If Ying Tianyi heard what he said, combined with the slightly curly brown hair on his head,

You can guess his identity on the spot.

Yes, this tall and thin middle-aged man is little Roland's father, Duke Roland, the supreme judge of the Imperial Court of Justice.

The burly bearded uncle who just started to praise Ying Tianyi is General Becher, the commander of the Lion Army stationed in the imperial capital.

"It doesn't matter!" A majestic middle-aged man wearing golden mighty armor and a scarlet cloak on his back took two steps forward and stood by the city wall. He looked down with sharp eyes and said with a slight smile: "Young man, you should keep it like this.

This kind of vitality and motivation must not lack the martial spirit, otherwise when we grow old, who will inherit the will of the empire! This little guy is very good. He dared to challenge a duel because others insulted his parents. It shows that he has a heart of loyalty and filial piety, but also has no

He lacks courage but is a good young man!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in golden armor, Duke Roland was choked on the spot. His face looked ugly, but he did not dare to say anything.

Because this imposing and mighty middle-aged man in golden armor is none other than His Majesty the current emperor of the Delos Empire, Leon Heinrich III.

Barn raised a contemptuous smile, pointed downwards and said: "Duke Roland, your young master seems to be injured and fell to the ground. He is crying there! If you don't go down and help him admit defeat, shout

Stop, that boy of mine is really good at killing people!"

Duke Roland looked down hurriedly and almost vomited blood in anger.

I saw little Roland lying on the ground. First he cried out in pain, and then he saw that the military uniform on his chest was cut open, and traces of blood were seeping out. He turned pale with fright, and cried desperately: "Blood...

...Blood...I'm injured, it hurts so much! Call the military doctor for me, come and save me! I'm injured!"

Not to mention that Duke Roland was so angry that he vomited blood due to his son's extremely poor performance, even Ying Tianyi, the culprit who stabbed little Roland, was also shocked.

Earlier, when he saw little Roland acting with extraordinary aura and wearing a heroic military uniform, he thought he was a fool and did not dare to despise him. Unexpectedly, he had just started to fight, and it was not even a formal fight, and the guy started crying.

In fact, Ying Tianyi didn't know that in addition to those soldiers who really dared to fight and kill with blood, many of the Imperial Army were noble children who went to live a gilded life.

For example, little Roland has been in the army for several years. Under the training of several excellent instructors, he has learned swordsmanship well. However, he has never officially been on the battlefield. At most, he can only follow the large army and kill a few vulnerable ones.

Kobold. As a captain, he usually hides behind and commands his subordinates to do things for him, and then he receives military honors. As for the internal competition within the legion, the other captains know his identity, so who dares to win against him!

Therefore, nine out of ten aristocratic children with special treatment are embroidered pillows with no actual combat experience, and have not even touched blood. Compared with Ying Tianyi who has been fighting in the forest for two years, he does not know how to kill

The little killing star has killed so many monsters, they are so far apart...

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