To Luo Er's surprise, Nido was not in a state of embarrassment during the month she had been away from home, but was actually thriving.
She had no money, so she took the initiative to help out in the swordsmen corps. She jumped up and down and was loved by everyone.
Later, she helped the instructor save his son. Later, with the instructor's help, she received her first salary as a reward for her hard work.
3,000 East is already very considerable if you just work hard.
Not only did she have no teaching fees, but she also earned a salary from the Swordsman Corps...
She has also been working hard to practice swordsmanship, and finally won second place in their small circle's swordsmanship competition, and received a bonus of 10,000 East.
It can be said that it is extremely moisturizing.
Even Luo Er somewhat admires her ability.
"I didn't expect you to be quite powerful?"
This was also beyond Anya's expectation. She quickly approached and squeezed Nido's arms and thighs, feeling the power in them.
Then she opened her slender and weak hands, which were covered with band-aids.
For a moment, she was speechless and could only give Nido a strong hug.
Nido can work so hard, so what excuse do I have for being lazy?
I must pass the dream test!
Anya was inspired by Nido, and her courage aroused in her heart.
Nido smiled, patted Anya on the back and said:
"Hehe, although it is a bit hard, I live a fulfilling life every day and live a life that I am satisfied with. I like it very much."
Luo Er thought for a while and finally spoke to persuade:
"If you have a chance, you'd better go home and have a look. Your mother is very worried about you."
"Huh? How does Uncle Luo Er know about my mother?"
Nido asked a little strangely.
She remembered that she never told Luo Er about the conflicts at home?
How can you say something like your mother's indiscretion?
Moreover, although Uncle Roll may have heard of my mother, he probably doesn’t know her?
"Ahem, actually, your mother and I are now colleagues."
Roll explained.
"Huh? Are you, Uncle Luoer, also engaged in the handicraft industry?"
Nido asked quickly, and her heart suddenly jumped at the same time.
They are both engaged in the handicraft industry, they also like swordsmanship, they are equally skilled in swordsmanship, they are also gentle, patient and considerate, they are also caring and helpful to themselves, they are also handsome and handsome, and they also have a beautiful and lovely daughter...
Uncle Luo Er and his deceased father really seemed like...
If my mother had an affair with Uncle Roll, I would probably accept it, right? I wouldn't run away from home, right?
But she couldn't wait to find a new neighbor...
Nido was thinking wildly for a while, and her thoughts became more and more distorted as she thought about it.
Rohr carefully considered his words and continued to explain:
"I am not in the arts and crafts industry, but my current job involves this aspect, so I asked your mother to help me and serve as a consultant."
"It's just that her work hasn't ended yet, so she can't meet you yet."
"Oh...then my mother must have told you a lot about me, right?"
Nido blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, you are her proud daughter, and she is also proud of you. At the same time, she is also very worried about your situation. Please ask me to take good care of you."
Luo Er said some kind words for Eveya, and finally added:
"Your mother is not a bad person. All her choices are actually for you."
He didn't know the specific reason why Nido ran away from home. He thought it was because Nido knew that his mother had become a spy and was a bad woman, so that led to the conflict.
So he emphasized this sentence, and it could only go so far.
His and Eveya's secret identities cannot be revealed to Nido yet.
Anya listened to the conversation between the two and expressed that she didn't understand.
She knew why Nido ran away from home.
But, it was Uncle Luo Er’s house that Mrs. Eveya went to that night?
But looking at the relationship between Nido and Uncle Luo Er, they are very harmonious and there is no conflict or hostility.
Then why is she so opposed to the contact between Mrs. Eveya and Uncle Luo Er? Even if she doesn't agree with it, it shouldn't be a complete stalemate, right?
She felt that there might be some misunderstandings here, so she said indirectly:
"By the way, I just visited Uncle Luo Er today and took a look at your garden. The two pots of flowers I gave you last time are almost withering. It must be because they don't have your care, right?"
When Nido heard this, she became a little anxious. She quickly stood up and asked:
"Eh?! How could this happen? Didn't the servants at home take care of them?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something was wrong?
"No, wait, why did you see my garden when you visited Uncle Luo Er?"
Anya explained innocently:
"Because Uncle Luo Er's house is right next to your house. When I passed by, I took a look inside."
"Eh? Don't you know?"
Niduo was stunned. She was stunned on the spot, her body still trembling slightly.
She felt a little dizzy...
Next door was Uncle Roll, and it was his home that my mother went to that night.
Uncle Luo Er was very kind to me, accepted me as a runaway from home, and helped me join the Broken Blade Swordsmen.
He and his father seem...
His daughter, Senior Sister Keli, is also very good and a good friend worthy of deep friendship.
Mom cares about me very much and always asks Uncle Roll to take care of me...
But I ran away from home and still hated my mother and her mistress...
Niduo's mind was a little confused. After sorting out these ideas, he came to a conclusion:
I'm the clown myself?
It turns out that from beginning to end, I never escaped my mother’s control...
Mom, you are really amazing, you have figured out everything.
Uncle Luo Er is also really good. He didn't show any flaws at all. I never noticed it.
Is this the world of adults?
So what should I do? Should I cry? Should I laugh? Or should I run away?
She was thinking wildly, then raised her head slightly and glanced at Luo Er's face secretly.
I really can't dislike Uncle Luo Er...
But……
Seeing her troubled look, Luo Er thought he had successfully convinced her, but she began to hesitate and blame herself.
It’s enough to achieve this effect.
As an outsider, I shouldn't say more.
So he winked at Anya and said:
"Okay, let Nido be alone for a while, let's go to the training ground."
Although Anya was very worried about Nido, she also knew that it was inconvenient to talk about other people's housework, so she could only comfort her with a few words and then followed Luo Er to the training ground.
On the way back, Luo Er also whispered:
"Nido is a smart child and very capable. She will definitely figure it out on her own. We don't need to say anything more."
Anya was stunned for a while after hearing this.
Is there really no need to say anything more?
The relationship between her mother and you...
What about Teacher Oriana?
Can Keli accept such a new family?
For a moment, she was more worried than Luo Er.
But Luol didn't plan to continue talking about this matter. After leading her to the indoor training ground, he asked again:
"By the way, Mr. Odo is also quite accomplished in swordsmanship, right? He couldn't answer your question?"
The housekeeper had been following the two of them, and had been silent and pretending to be transparent when in contact with Nido.
In fact, I have been giving Luo Er a thumbs up in my heart.
With his experience and experience, he has already seen through everything and figured out the intricate relationships here.
As expected of Mr. Luo Er, he quietly won over Evoya, the most beautiful lady in the entire imperial capital.
On the other side, there is the Saint of Flame who is thinking about him deeply.
He was accompanied by a charming orc girl.
Although the number is too small, there are only three, which does not suit his identity...
In the imperial capital, successful people are embarrassed to say hello if there are less than five women around them.
But those are all beauties that make people jealous!
Sure enough, beauty is only worthy of the strong!
It wasn't until Rohr suddenly mentioned him that he came back to his senses, took a few steps back and waved his hands.
"No, no, no, only you, Mr. Rohr, can answer Miss's question."
How can I dare to talk about swordsmanship when you are here?
Can't talk, can't talk.
"Uh...Mr. Otto, you are so humble."
Luo Er didn't know what to say, so he asked Anya again:
"Okay, what kind of swordsmanship do you want to learn?"
"Uncle Luo Er, what should be your fastest swordsmanship?"
Anya asked directly.
"The fastest?"
Rohr touched his chin, pointed to a training dummy in the corner of the training room, and picked up a sheathed wooden sword from the side.
"That's about it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dummy's head fell off.
Anya's eyes suddenly widened when she saw it, and she took a breath of cold air.
He quickly ran over and picked up the wooden head of the dummy.
The port is very smooth and fresh, having just been shaved off.
However, her attention had been on the dummy just now and she didn't see any movement. Rohr was also beside her and she didn't see any movement from him.
how did you do that?
The butler on the side spoke again and helped explain:
"This is sword energy."
"Sword Qi has always been famous for its speed, which is so fast that it can't be seen by the naked eye. However, because of the difficulty of cultivation and slow progress, not many people are willing to polish it carefully."
In fact, there is another shortcoming of sword energy that he did not mention, that is, it is not powerful enough.
No matter how sharp the air flow is, it can't compare to a solid sword blade.
But this is based on common sense.
Obviously, Luo Er's sword energy has deviated from common sense.
So he didn't dare to say it.
After hearing this, Luo Er nodded and continued:
"Let me tell you, Mr. Otto, you are indeed good at swordsmanship. You saw through my little trick at a glance."
The butler's smile suddenly felt awkward and he laughed.
"Ah haha, barely... barely..."
In fact, he didn't see clearly how Luo Er took action, and he was just as confused as Anya.
It's just that the only thing that can attack the dummy from such a long distance is sword energy.
Maybe Rohr has other ways to do it, but it's definitely not that convenient.
That's why he dared to speak up and make a judgment.
Of course, there is an element of gambling involved.
In order to avoid exposing the secret, the housekeeper quickly changed the topic:
"The new style of swordsmanship that is popular nowadays hardly involves the use of sword energy. Masters like Mr. Luo Er who are good at sword energy are very rare."
Luo Er nodded and continued chatting with the butler:
"Yes, yes. In fact, I have also studied the new style of swordsmanship for a period of time. I can't say it is not good..."
"I always feel a little... rough? Or... impetuous?"
"This is a relatively quick swordsmanship. Perhaps it is more suitable for the current pace of life?"
The butler nodded and agreed:
"Yes, you are right. Compared with classical swordsmanship, the new swordsmanship is indeed easier to practice and the combat power can be formed faster."
"But at the same time, the upper limit is also lower. There is no master like you yet."
"You really praise me too much. I only know a little bit about swordsmanship..."
"Hahaha, Mr. Rohr, you are so humble..."
The two of them chatted about swordsmanship, discussed the advantages and disadvantages of new-style swordsmanship and classical swordsmanship, and talked about the strong men of the two schools.
Occasionally, it will be combined with actual combat analysis to determine what situations sword energy should be used in.
Anyway, the conversation was serious.
As for Anya next to her...
When two men are chatting about swords, what's the matter with women?
She was naturally left aside and stood there for a long time with an awkward look on her face...
Hey, man...
Fortunately, she was more sensible. Although she died of the princess, she did not suffer from the princess's disease. She listened to their chat very patiently and wrote down a few notes in her notebook from time to time.
Although I don’t quite understand it, I’m sure it’s correct to write it down first.
As a result, the conversation lasted for more than half an hour.
He didn't stop until the portable telegraph beeped in Rolle's arms.
"Sorry, it seems to be my secretary's contact."
He wrote down the frequency of the telegram, took out his code book, and translated the message.
After seeing the complete message clearly, his expression suddenly changed.
"A monster appeared at your door!"
Rohr didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly put on his deformed armor, knocked open the wall next to him, and flew out.
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After a loud bang, a standard human-shaped hole was left on the wall.
Anya and the housekeeper looked at the holes in the wall and looked at each other for a while.
The instructor's angry roar could also be heard outside:
"Who the hell dares to hit the wall of our swordsman group? Don't you know that my proud disciple is here?"
"I'll tell him to stab you to death with one sword!"
When Rohr returned to the villa area, he only saw a mess.
Half of his beautiful villa collapsed, and his bedroom and the bathroom next door were exposed, as if they had been hit by a bomb.
There are broken bricks and tiles everywhere in the beautiful little garden.
There were many people lying on the ground around, covering their heads and rolling around.
No body has been found yet.
And the culprit who caused all this is lying carelessly in the middle of his garden.
It was a fish-like monster with a very big head, a very thick neck, a very long mouth, and two glowing tentacles on the top of its head.
This is the monster that Luo Er and his daughter miss the most, and they even gave it a nickname, Fat-headed Fish.
The little donkey was sitting on his knees at the door of the garden, holding the little milk cat tightly in his arms, shivering, looking pitiful.