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Chapter 123 Rejection

"Hmm! What's the request?" The sword master looked at Muria with some doubts. This somewhat special little Titan seemed to have come to see him specially, but he didn't understand what could attract a Titan to him.

"I would like to ask you to teach me how to learn swordsmanship." Muria gritted his teeth and directly stated his ultimate purpose of coming here.

"Let me teach you swordsmanship?" Sword Master Ron smiled and looked at the child with black hair and golden eyes in front of him, "Little Titan, are you here to mock me specifically?"

"Your Majesty the Sword Master, I didn't mean that." Seeing that the Sword Master had misunderstood his meaning, Muria said with a serious face, "Your swordsmanship has impressed me, and I sincerely request you to accept me as your disciple.

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After saying that, Muria knelt down on one knee and looked directly at the Sword Master with a serious look on his face.

Seeing Muria kneeling down, the Sword Master's calm expression became surprised. Only then did he believe that the young Titan in front of him was not entertaining him, but really wanted to worship him as his master.

For humanoids, kneeling down on one knee is the highest etiquette to show respect. If it were a human, the sword master would wonder if the person in front of him was fooling him.

But the person kneeling in front of him was a Titan with the strongest racial bloodline. This kind of existence was definitely cheating.

Therefore, Sword Master Ron also suppressed the smile on his face and became serious. He looked at Muria and asked the doubts in his heart: "Why do you want to worship me as your master? I am a loser."

This is the biggest puzzlement of the Juggernaut. In the battle with the Titan Ahiborn, the Juggernaut thought that he was a complete loser. His sword was shattered, his robe was ruined, and all the legendary defensive accessories on his body were destroyed. After paying such a price, he

In Titan's final blow, he barely escaped death on the spot.

Then, the opponent he challenged, the legendary Titan Ashbern, sent him to the Elves' Tree of Eternal Life, and paid the price of treatment for him to save his life.

He was not surprised even if he was ridiculed for such a embarrassed posture, but he never dreamed that the first Titan he saw after waking up would actually come to worship him as his disciple.

"Your Excellency the Sword Master, in terms of swordsmanship, you are equally matched with the Titan Lord Ahiburn. You are not a loser." Muria told the result of the discussion between the Titan and the Seraph God at that time.

"Look at this." The sword master fiddled with the metal fragments in front of him, and pointed at the nearly broken dark blue swords on his knees. "A legendary suit, four legendary defensive accessories, and a legendary battle sword.

All destroyed, this is the price I pay for surviving."

"I am a loser. There is no argument about this." Sword Master Ron said calmly.

"Your swordsmanship is no worse than that of Sir Ashburn. It's your background that has hindered you. You don't have the physique to fight the Titans." Muria defended the sword master.

"Born?" Sword Master Ron sighed. He had heard similar words countless times. Many people had said that his background limited his achievements, but he still reached this point today.

"Young man from Titan, I have never regretted my origin, and I have no intention of changing. Now and in the future, I will continue to practice as a human being and never change." Sonorous and powerful words, like an oath, are spoken in the eternal life.

Echoes in the tree canopy.

"Your Majesty the Sword Master." Muria stared blankly at the black-haired young man in front of him who had returned to his original posture.

"Get up!" Looking at Muria kneeling on one knee, Sword Master Ron stretched out his hand, and a silver-white fighting spirit spread under Muria's body, lifting Muria up with a force that could not be resisted.

rise.

"Sword Master, don't you want to accept me as your disciple? Why?" Seeing the silver-white fighting spirit lingering around his body, Muria tried to struggle, but found that he couldn't break free at all, so he looked unwilling to do so.

He looked at the sword master lustfully.

"I am not qualified to accept you as my disciple." Looking at Muria's face, the sword master smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In the human kingdom, there are countless people who want to worship him as a disciple, but he refuses them all regardless of their identity. The reason is very simple, because no one likes them.

But things are different now. The reason why the Sword Master rejected Muria was not that he looked down on Muria. In fact, as an immortal species with noble blood, Muria was able to abandon racial prejudice and was not ashamed to ask this. This was enough.

Let the sword master admire.

But Muria was too embarrassed to become a disciple, and he was too embarrassed to accept one. Not long ago, he was tortured by his elders, and others paid a high price to save his life. In this situation, Sword Master Ron really couldn't be generous.

Shamelessly accept Muria as his disciple.

"Although my swordsmanship is not bad, any legendary Titan from your Titan tribe will not be any worse than me. Moreover, you also have the top swordsmanship inheritance in Erathia." He looked frustrated.

With the lustful Muria, the sword master still had a trace of doubt in his heart: "There is no need for you to worship me as your master."

"It is very necessary." Muria said silently in his heart. The Titan clan has the strongest swordsmanship heritage, but he is slow to learn and cannot communicate with other Titans of the same age.

Because the Titans have accumulated so many inherited martial arts skills over the years, there are too many options for underage Titans to choose from, and there are only a few who choose to practice swordsmanship, which makes Muria very depressed.

And when he wanted to seek advice from his father, Ansi Aur, he could not see anyone nine times out of ten. His father was like this, not to mention the other legendary titans. Before the Juggernaut's challenge, Muria had no one at all.

Met a legendary Titan other than his father.

Thanks to the Sword Master, Muria met the second legendary Titan from the Titan Clan, Ahiborn, and then, this is what happened now.

Muria really wants to find a teacher who can help him answer his doubts, construct spells, learn formations, and practice martial arts... Every day, he has too many doubts and confusions, but he can't even communicate with the creatures.

He couldn't find a few, so he had to think on his own. So, after seeing Sword Master Ron and hearing the comments about him from the Titans and the Blazing Sky Descendants, Muria came up with the idea of ​​​​becoming a disciple. He immediately started to implement it.

Already.

"Your Majesty the Sword Master, can you really not accept me as your disciple?" The silver-white fighting energy on Muria's body dissipated and no longer restrained him.

"I will not accept you as my disciple." The sword master shook his head and said this, his tone paused, "However, I can give you some pointers on your swordsmanship. If you have any questions, you can come and ask me."

"Really!" Muria was overjoyed when he heard the sword master's answer. This result was far better than he imagined.


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