Chapter 269: Hero ending

The meeting was quite dull and boring, and the discussion was nothing more than how much food and money each lord paid.
The lords quarreled without manners. Concerned about their personal interests, they must strive to understand that they are a bronzer, and they will not give in.
Regarding the border issue between the Principality and the Kingdom of Aoraki, Prince Bourville was also vague. Although the two sides had a truce, although the Thunder Knife Sage had intervened some time ago, there were occasional frictions, which made the Grand Duke unable to be completely relieved.
They have been fighting for hundreds of years, and stabbing in the back often happens, especially now that King Aoraki is too young, acting a bit recklessly and not knowing the severity, and the Grand Duke can't fully focus his attention on Daville Fortress.
But noisy is noisy, everyone has a consensus that the undead in the south is a major problem for the whole human race and must be solved first.
In particular, even the heavy news of the Fall of the Full Moon Sword Saint was at the bottom, so the debate in the meeting had a bottom line. Although it was fierce and unusual, there was no talk of collapse.
Luo Lin has always been very annoying to such a war of words, but he also knew that it was necessary, so he didn't speak, and just listened quietly.
The meeting was held for half a day. After half a day, a basic agreement was barely reached, but the details are still to be negotiated. It is estimated that most of the time after the state banquet will be spent ∝↗ for the meeting.
Seeing that the meeting was about to end, Luo Lin said: "As Count Maple Leaf, I just arrived in the territory not long ago, but my territory is still rich, and this undead catastrophe is already the disaster of the mainland, so I declare here that I will not Unreservedly support the Grand Duke. In the next six months, I will deliver enough food for 100,000 horses to the Darville Fortress in batches for the previous year."
This kind of support is almost the limit of Luo Lin's current strength. Indeed, it can be said to give it all. Without reservation.
He did it. It is to give an example and send a message that the undead in the south are already in extreme danger, and now is not the time to hide their privates.
The Grand Duke gave Luo Lin a grateful look and praised: "Okay! My Lehman family will remember the great contribution of Count Maple Leaf."
The faces of the other noble lords were different, but there were thoughts in their eyes. In particular, Prince Bourville and Krohn talked quietly, exchanging their opinions.
The meeting ended in this silence. The lords departed heartily.
Luo Lin was called for a meeting as soon as he came to Fire Lion City. He hadn't rested yet, so the Grand Duke didn't keep him, and asked the attendant to take him to the green mansion in the city.
If there is no accident, there will definitely be a meeting in the next few days, but Luo Lin has already made it clear that he is too lazy to attend. He only called his housekeeper Jonnie to attend and record some important information.
He had a valid reason for doing this because it was early the next morning. The Red Moon Sword Saint asked him to meet at the lakeside castle. It was not someone else who came, but Zachro.
The Red Moon Sword Saint is highly respected. His invitation must not be refused.
Fire Lion City is still very safe, so Luo Lin didn't wear a battle armor. He was wearing a light leather suit. He took his sword, and rode a horse to rush out of the city with Zachro.
"How is the old man's health recently?" Luo Lin asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Zachro frowned and shook his head: "Don't hide it, it's getting worse recently."
"Oh." Luo Lin was not surprised, the Red Moon Sword Saint was really old, and it was almost the same compared to the time in the previous game.
"The instructor is looking for you this time, it should be to instruct you on your martial arts. Don't let him get tired later." Zacroo said.
"I understand." Luo Lin nodded.
Afterwards, the two chatted casually along the way. Most of them were martial arts matters. Zachro deliberately asked for advice, and Luo Lin also gave a few pointers. They didn't talk much, but they were all insightful, and the two talked very harmoniously.
Soon I arrived at the lakeside castle, and someone was greeted at the door. He was also an acquaintance. It was the grandduke's daughter Angela. She was dressed in a uniform, and her long hair was cut into short hair. Standing at the door holding a sword, she saw Luo Lin. She smiled and said, "Long time no see, count."
"It didn't take long, just a few months." Luo Lin smiled and looked up and down Angela. Seeing that her strength had improved again, he was very satisfied. It seemed that he was not innocent.
"You come with me." Angela said.
Zachro said goodbye: "I'm busy with business, so I won't go in."
Luo Lin followed Angela, walking along the familiar road, and finally arrived at the martial arts training field. Everything in the field was the same, but the old man in the field looked weaker. He was really old-fashioned, and he couldn't control his spirit. Up.
"Are you here?" The Red Moon Sword Saint was almost slumped on the chair beside him, his eyes were a bit muddy.
Luo Lin did not speak, and bowed his head in a salute.
"I fell ill a few days ago, and I felt that I was not good enough. You have seen it too. I guess I don't have many days like this." Red Moon Sword Saint said calmly.
Luo Lin didn't know how to answer. The other party seemed to have seen through life and death, and he didn't need any comfort at all, so he just listened in silence, and Angela did the same.
"I haven't had many regrets in my life. But I have been on my mind recently." The Sword Saint looked at Luo Lin.
Luo Lin respectfully said: "Please speak."
The Juggernaut took a sigh of relief and continued: "I saw Angela. Her martial arts have improved a lot. She must have acquired the essence of your martial arts. This is very good. And I have two disciples in my life, but they are not very successful. Without the assistance of foreign objects, promotion to Legend is hopeless. It can be said that I don’t have a real inheritor."
Speaking of this, the Juggernaut picked up a wooden sword beside him and threw it to Luo Lin, while he picked up another one: "I heard that you have fought against Morrovogan. Tell me what you think of him. "
Luo Lin recalled the situation at that time and still had lingering fears: "Full Moon Sword Saint..."
"Full Moon Sword Saint is dead, he is just an undead." Red Moon Sword Saint interrupted Luo Lin.
"Yes, Morovogan's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, especially Bengshanjin, which is well-deserved, and it is amazingly powerful with the death magic condensed in his body. If it were not for the legendary life magic of the green dragon Viana on my battle armor, I might have a sword. Can't stop it."
The old Juggernaut nodded: "It's true. I played with him back then. Although I didn't know the victory or defeat. But I felt a huge pressure. If you continue to fight, the victory or defeat is unpredictable. The situation you played against him that day, you Show it to me."
After speaking, the old Juggernaut picked up the wooden sword, and he seemed to become energetic at once.
Luo Lin nodded and stabbed the old Sword Master with the wooden sword in his hand. There was almost no strength on the sword, and the speed was as slow as possible. Just copy my own swordsmanship that day,
The'Kata' wooden swords intersect, and a clear and peculiar force is transmitted from the opponent's wooden sword. Rowling suddenly has the illusion of standing on the tossing waves and being unstable. Fortunately, this force is not strong, so Luo Lin must be godly, so he stabilized.
"Experience carefully, only once." Old Sword Saint Parasen's voice was very solemn, yes. Just once, he was very old. This is the last bit of strength he retains.
Luo Lin immediately focused, and immediately felt that everything around him was quiet, only the sword in his heart, only the cohesive power flowing from the sword.
The wave strength is like a big wave surging, destroying the enemy's roots. Under the influence of this strength, Luo Lin feels how awkward he is with the sword, and he can't move smoothly. Ten% of his strength can't show 70%.
Finally, when the twenty-one swordsmanship of the day was finished, when the two wooden swords fought for the last time, with a ‘click’, the sword body finally couldn’t bear the strength in it, it broke, and the fracture was full of fragments.
The old Juggernaut also collapsed completely on the chair, panting hard. Luo Lin was silent, not even changing his posture, he was reminiscing about the confrontation just now.
Just now, the flow of strength of the old sword master was very clear, and he also slowed down his movements, so Luo Lin could clearly feel the subtleties of it.
Wave strength and drip strength, the two seem to be different, but there are faintly figured things out. This feels unspeakable, but it is enough to make Luo Lin forget everything around him and sink into it.
At the beginning, he stood motionless and lasted for more than an hour before he suddenly drew out his soul to practice the Heavenly Sword and practiced in the martial arts field.
At first, he felt that someone was watching him in the martial arts field, but he ignored it. After I don't know how long, the sky darkened, and he also ignored it. In the end, the surrounding area was pitch black, and he couldn't see five fingers or see anything, but Luo Lin already knew the topography of the martial arts field well. He was walking in the dark like a ghost.
At the very beginning, he practiced a few swords and then stopped for a while. Slowly, the sword became smoother and smoother, and the flow of energy in it became more and more arbitrary. Until late at night, although there was a thick ink around him, there was a bright light in his heart quietly lighting up.
When the sword came out of the sword, it was silent, but the air in the martial arts training ground was stirred by a certain force. The wind blew up, blowing up the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, and it continued to revolve around Luo Lin, like an earth dragon. general.
The'huhuhu' wind continued to blow, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the earth dragon continued to rotate. I don't know how long it took. There was a sudden flash of sword light in the darkness, and then all the power in the void suddenly dissipated, and the wind disappeared. After falling, Luo Lin was surrounded by a circle of fine dust. For a moment, a bright light flashed on the sword in his hand.
This light is like a water wave, but within the water wave, there are vortexes of different sizes passing by, pulling out a smooth, delicate, and flamboyant curve of light and shadow, which contains an indescribable beauty of power.
Almost at the same time, a message came from Wisdom Brain.
Comprehend martial arts: Whirlpool Jin.
Strength utilization increased by 20%.
Gain experience 10000
Your level has increased by one level, and your current level is 38.
Luo Lin was not surprised that he was 38. He played against Morrovogan, the pinnacle warrior of the continent, and benefited a lot. In the battle, Vianna spared no effort to instill the magic of life. The potential value was only stronger than before. Now it is normal to use the opportunity of comprehending new martial arts to upgrade in one fell swoop.
At level 38, wearing the armor of the legendary elf, the power will reach about 540, only two levels away from the legendary realm of level 40.
There was applause from the darkness, and then a torch was lit. Luo Lin turned his head and found that the Juggernaut and Angela were still standing in the martial arts ground waiting.
The Juggernaut looked very weak, but his face was full of smiles: "The sword is as light as the sea, and it is unfathomable. Morovogan's sword is called Yinyue, what is your sword?"
Luo Lin looked at the Soul Refining Kaitian Sword in his hand, and felt that the name Kaitian was too domineering, but it lost a kind of charm, which was inconsistent with his power. Recalling the exquisite sword light flowing on the sword before, he said: " Vortex strength, moire sword."
"Okay! That's it for today, you and Angela will go." Red Moon Sword Saint issued an order to expel guests.
Angela looked at the weak appearance of the old sword master, and was a little worried. She wanted to speak, but was stopped by the sword master waved her hand: "Go, I want to be quiet."
No way~EbookFREE.me~ Luo Lin and Angela could only leave the martial arts training ground. The Juggernaut did not say to stay the guests, the butler directly sent the two to the gate of the lakeside castle.
The two could only ride horses and rush back to the Fire Lion City late at night.
Early the next morning, news came from outside the city that the Red Moon Sword Saint had passed away.
For a time, the whole country was shocked. Luo Lin had a foreboding about this. After hearing the news, he just sighed and another dead hero ended.
The founding ceremony of the Principality was just cancelled and changed to the funeral of the Juggernaut. The noble lords who had been arguing about the souls of the Southern Expedition collectively lost their voices. Everyone felt a deep sense of crisis, and the meeting process began to accelerate greatly. The lords began to fully support the Grand Duke.
On the night of the funeral, Luo Lin returned to the Greenery Mansion. As soon as he entered the door, he realized that something was wrong. The hall was too quiet and he sniffed, but there was no smell of blood.
While in doubt, a tall figure wrapped in an animal skin cloak came out of the stairs, and a deep voice came out: "Earl Luolin, we meet again." (to be continued...)
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